Chapter 88

"Uncle Master!"

In the distance, the purple-robed youth shouted, his heart hanging in his throat.

Others are also indistinguishable.

boom!

At the juncture of crisis, Qing Jin had no fear, and desperately resisted, but was shocked by this blow, and Fei Yue's swords flew out of her hands.

Her figure fell directly several meters away, her pale lips were already coughing up blood, her bright eyes were dim, and her breath was weakening.

"Not dead?"

The man in linen frowned slightly, as if surprised and a little surprised.

"Sixth Highness, hurry up and leave before I die. I know that you still have a life-saving trump card on your body. When it's time to use it, don't cherish anything."

Amidst the violent coughing, Qing Jin struggled to stand up. She looked at the Feiyue double knives that had fallen into the distance, and her eyes filled with helplessness.

Then, she shook her head, took a deep breath, her pale and beautiful face was full of dull colors, and said, "He can die, so can I!"

The linen man's pupils were slightly condensed, and he was a little hesitant.

"Uncle Shi, we're going to die together!"

The purple-robed youth shouted, his eyes full of ruthlessness, "In the future, when the father knows what happened today, all of them will die!!"

Not far away, the middle-aged scribes and others all changed slightly.

"I escorted you all the way, why did I ask you to die? Hurry up!"

Qing Jin scolded.

"Let's go? Today, everyone here will never want to leave alive!"

In the distance, the middle-aged scribe said with a dignified expression, "Only if all of you are dead, this matter will never be found on us!"

All of a sudden, Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong also felt chills.

At this moment, a helpless sigh sounded:

"I'll just say it's a big problem."

Accompanied by the sound, Su Yi walked over from the side of the boat, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, indifferently coming out of the dust.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over.

Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, and Huang Qianjun's eyes all lit up, and they looked excited. Is Mr. Su finally going to make a move?

And when he saw the young man who had been scared off by him at the entrance of the stairs, the middle-aged scribe sneered, "Don't be afraid, little guy, I promise to chop your head with a knife later, and give you a good time!"

All the men in black near him laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Su Yi's words, the purple-robed youth's cheeks became incomparably blue, "I think I'm hurting you by letting you stay here!?"

His expression was faintly hideous, and his anger was boundless.

"Is not it?"

Su Yi asked back, "Knowing that he has a secret, how stupid he is to drink and have fun here. Now, because of you, everyone here is implicated. How selfish?"

The purple-robed youth was so angry that he almost coughed up blood.

Before, he also reprimanded Su Yi for being stupid and selfish, but he never thought about it, but now he is scolded by Su Yi!

"Look, they started fighting, is this called a dog bites a dog? Hahaha."

In the distance, the woman who had assassinated the purple-robed youth laughed recklessly.

Su Yi glanced at her flatly, and said, "Later, you'd better be able to laugh."

There was an inexplicable chill in the woman's heart, and the laughter stopped abruptly, she was a little surprised, how could a boy in the blood-moving realm have such a terrifying look?

"Sixth Highness, only Mr. Su can save us this time. I'll tell you again, don't let the anger go to your head."

Yuan Luoxi took a deep breath and said seriously.

"You said he...he can save us?"

The purple-robed youth was a little stunned, feeling like he heard a big joke.

"Miss Yuan, what time is it?

, I hope you don't make such a joke! "

Zhang Duo's face was ugly.

Even a terrifying existence like Qing Jin is no match for that martial arts master, let alone a blood-moving teenager like Su Yi?

The middle-aged scribes in the distance were also stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Even the man in linen holding the black short halberd shook his head slightly. In his eyes, Su Yi was like a clown jumping on a beam, he didn't know whether to live or die.

If it wasn't for fear of Qing Jin's desperate efforts, he would have already shot and killed Su Yi.

At this time, Qing Jin couldn't help but get annoyed, gave Su Yi a cold glance, and said sarcastically, "If you can really save everyone here, let me do anything! If not, just get out of here!"

"Anything will do?"

Su Yi thought for a while, and said, "This condition is barely acceptable, otherwise, it will always make me uncomfortable to help some people for no reason to deal with trouble."

Qing Jin stayed for a while, this kid is not crazy, right?

In the distance, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in linen, taking advantage of the moment when Qing Jin was distracted, he made a bold attack.

How terrifying is the assault of a grandmaster?

see-

boom!

The black short halberd is wrapped in majestic and dazzling power, and when it is split out, it crushes the air, making a sharp sonic boom.

"Get out of the way!"

Qing Jin's pretty face changed, and he was about to push Su Yi away from him.

But what made her stunned was how powerful her power was, but when she pushed it on Su Yi, it was like pushing a mountain, not moving at all.

Clang!

At this moment, everyone heard a clear sword chanting in their ears.

Immediately after a flash of sword light lit up, at that moment, a flash of lightning appeared in the dark night, tearing the night sky like ink.

There was a stinging pain in front of everyone's eyes, and tears almost flowed out.

But the man in linen only felt his soul throbbing, his eyes flashed in a trance, and in his consciousness, it seemed that chaos had begun, and a sword energy emerged from the chaos like an ancient cloud, so majestic and ancient, so vast and distant...

Then, this sword qi slashed down!

A small and helpless despair flooded his body, which stimulated the man in linen to shout in horror:

"Do not--!"

The sound shook the night sky, rumbling and rolling.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and when they looked up, they saw a creepy scene——

The figure of the man in linen who was originally rushing to attack stopped halfway, the black halberd that he chopped off in his hand was stiff in the air, and the resolute dark face was full of panic and despair.

Then, with a thud, he fell straight and the ground shook.

There was not a single wound on his body, but the vitality in his body disappeared like an instant evaporation.

"Do not--"

"Do not--"

The roar-like scream of the man in linen before he died reverberated freely.

When they saw this bizarre death scene, everyone's scalp was numb and horrified.

"This……"

The middle-aged scribes and the others were dumbfounded.

How could a martial arts master die so bizarrely?

"Dead? Just like that?!"

The purple-robed youth almost jumped, their eyes were dazed, their heads were dazed, and they all suspected that they were dreaming.

He didn't notice that Zhang Duo, the guard beside him, was also rarely absent-minded. He was shocked by the death scene, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

"Mr. Su's methods are becoming more and more mysterious!"

At this time, even Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong, and Huang Qianjun, who knew Su Yi well, could not help but be stunned, their emotions were up and down, and they were beyond shock.

A sword strikes, like lightning strikes, piercing the night sky.

However, a martial arts master died on the spot without any damage. Such a method of death is too strange and terrifying.

"you you……"

Qing Jin was the closest and was hit the hardest, unable to speak.

And when the man in linen made his move, she had planned to push away Su Yi, a young man who didn't know whether to live or die, but who ever thought about it, but it didn't work.

However, it was at this moment that she saw how Su Yi made his move.

With a flick of his wrist, a beneficial sword shot out from the green and jade-like bamboo stick like a shock, piercing the night, almost to the point of inconceivable.

But what made her completely stunned was that after this sword was cut, there was still a ten-foot distance from the man in linen, and she never touched the other party's jacket.

But the man in linen died so bizarrely! !

Just when she was in a trance, Su Yi, who was standing in front of her, flashed and came to the woman not far away.

Faster than him is the Chenfeng Sword in his hand, which is like a streak of light, easily piercing the opponent's throat.

puff!

Blood splashes.

The woman's eyes widened, her face filled with confusion and astonishment.

She was also shocked just now, but when she came to her senses, the sword was already stabbed, making her like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she was directly stabbed on the spot.

"Laughing at the wrong time will kill people."

Su Yi said softly.

Pulling out his sword, Su Yi looked at the middle-aged scribe in the distance without looking at the woman who fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, the middle-aged scribes and the others had come to their senses, their expressions changed, and their hearts were filled with indescribable fear.

The man in linen was their biggest support, but he was killed by a sword just like that.

How could this surprise them?

"Quick, let's go!"

The middle-aged scribe shouted, turned his head and rushed towards the stairs.

The more than ten men in black beside him were even more ruthless, rushing directly to the sides of the ship, trying to jump directly from the ninth-floor high platform into the Great Cang River below.

But how could Cheng Wuyong, Zhang Duo and others make the other party do what they wanted, and they rushed out immediately and started killing.

"Kill, can't let these thieves escape!"

"Come on, everyone!"

"Fuck these bastards!"

On the ninth-floor high platform, not only Su Yi and the others, but also many passengers who had been hiding in the distance before, including some warriors.

Seeing such a scene, these warriors rushed out one by one, shouting and rushing to help.

Su Yi originally planned to pursue, but when he saw this scene, he stopped immediately and drew his sword into the sheath.

He has always been lazy, and he will never do things that can be done by others.

Turning around and finding a chair to sit down, Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling the exhaustion coming from his soul, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

The sword that killed the middle-aged Mai Yi just now was a divine soul secret technique "Great Void Soul Sword Art" that he had just cultivated.

The sword is like the Great Void God Mountain, holding the sky towering, directly slashing in the soul, it can kill people invisibly!

This is a secret method of soul cultivation, and it is not profound, and it is precisely because of this that Su Yi can barely use his current soul power to display it.

But despite this, this sword still almost drained the power of his soul.

"We must hurry up and practice [He Hua Zi Zi Jing], only in this way can we use this Great Void Soul Sword Art with ease..."

Su Yi secretly said.

While thinking about it, Su Yi suddenly noticed that the youth in purple robe not far away was looking over.

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I didn't have time to check this chapter, everyone read it first, and the goldfish will slowly fix the typos~