Chapter 512

Jiang Li's hatred for Tao Yunchi was already deep in her bones.

When he was in Qinghuai Kingdom, it was the provocation from Tao Yunchi that caused the conflict with Su Yi.

Today in the Item Refining Workshop, this person is even more provocative, fanning the flames, trying to use the power of Yu Shuya and Yu Wenshu to suppress Su Yi.

Until now, this guy is still planning to deal with Qiu Hengkong!

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the same family, Jiang Li would have killed this gossip and talkative idiot with one sword.

At this time, Yu Wenshu was also a little dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Tao, you used the power of the sect to target Junior Brother Qiu frequently. You can see that Junior Brother Qiu used the power of his old friend Su Yi to deal with you?"

Tao Yunchi's body froze, and Lingling shuddered, and said with a terrified expression, "Senior Brother Yuwen, I..."

"You don't have to explain to me, next time, I'll be the first to forgive you!"

Yu Wenshu's tone was indifferent.

As a sword cultivator, he also hated Tao Yunchi the most, such as foxes and tigers, deceitful and impermanent villains.

Tao Yunchi was already shocked, and his face was bleak.

He realized that he had offended Jiang Li and Yu Wenshu, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get along in the Tianshu Sword Sect in the future...

The torrential rain is like a note, and the autumn is as cold as a knife.

Just as Yu Wenshu and Jiang Li and their group were about to leave, a thin figure suddenly appeared in the rain curtain in the distance.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with a white face and no beard, he was about thirty or forty years old, with frosty white temples, and his whole body exuded the aura of a powerhouse in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He walked in the rain curtain, but his body was dry and clean, and he had never been stained by a trace of autumn rain.

"Father? You... why are you here?"

Jiang Li was shocked, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes widened.

The man in the Confucian robe is Jiang Xiaosheng, the patriarch of the Jiang clan, one of the three major clans in Daxia.

Yu Wenshu and others also showed respect.

As the head of the Jiang clan, Jiang Xiaosheng is enough to be on an equal footing with the headmaster of the Tianshu Sword Sect!

If Zhou Fengzhi and other elders of the Tianshu Sword Sect were still alive, they would have to take the initiative to come forward to greet them!

"If I don't come, things won't end well tonight."

Jiang Xiaosheng sighed lightly, his expression a little complicated.

Jiang Li asked in surprise: "What does father mean?"

Jiang Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Tonight is considered lucky for you, and you didn't offend that Young Master Su. Otherwise, you would all have been killed before, and what happened tonight is not destined to have much impact on that Young Master Su."

The autumn rain was bitterly cold, and the night was as cold as a knife.

But when Jiang Xiaosheng said these words, it was colder than Qiu Yu, sharper than the night, stabbed Jiang Li, Yu Wenshu and others to tremble, and their faces changed.

What does this... mean?

Could it be that Su Yi is not only incomparably powerful, but also has an unimaginable background?

Otherwise, in the capacity of Jiang Xiaosheng, why would he say these words?

"Father……"

Just as Jiang Li opened his mouth to ask something, Jiang Xiaosheng had already waved his hand to interrupt, "Don't publicize what happened tonight, not a word!"

The voice was firm and decisive, revealing great power.

Jiang Li's beautiful jade face changed, and she felt an unprecedented chill.

Yu Wenshu and the others were silent.

Jiang Xiaosheng has already said this, no matter how stupid they are, they realize that Su Yi is not only in strength, but enough to make them despair, even in terms of identity, it is not something they can offend!

just thought of

This, Tao Yunchi, Gu Tengying and other characters, have been frightened to the core, and truly felt the fear.

Only Qiu Hengkong was full of confusion.

Brother Su, he... Is there any other unknown origin?

Otherwise, why are people like the Jiang clan chief so secretive when mentioning him?

"Father, but Elder Zhou's death is destined to be hidden..."

Jiang Li spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaosheng's eyes became more complicated, and he said, "These have nothing to do with us, and someone will solve this matter."

...

The autumn rain became stronger and stronger, pouring down like a waterfall.

"September 15th, Su Yi entered the city, and that night in Huanxisha, he killed Sikong Leopard, the ancient demon of Tianyan Demon Gate, and the old demon Huatu fell."

"On the night of September 16, above Shuyun Lake, Huo Tiandu, the great elder of the inner gate of Yuntian Divine Palace, died under the sword of Su Yi."

"And tonight, on the banks of Jinlin Lake, Zhou Fengzhi, the new elder of Tianshu Sword Sect, was also killed by Su Yi Sanjian."

"In just three days, all three Spirit Transformation characters died because of him. Looking at the past three hundred years of Daxia's cultivation world, none of the fallen Spirit Transformation characters have killed as many as this son!"

At the top of Tianmang Mountain, in an attic, a middle-aged man in cloth robe put his hands behind his back, with a wry smile on his face, his head as big as a bucket.

Weng Jiu had a weird face and a complicated tone: "It's fine if that's the case, but it's too embarrassing for us to take the initiative to wipe his butt every time."

The middle-aged cloth robe sighed helplessly, rubbed his brows, and said, "If you think about it carefully, you can't blame Su Yi for these things."

Weng Jiu nodded and said: "If you change to other roles, and are targeted by such big forces as Tianyan Demon Gate, Yuntian Shrine, and Tianshu Sword Sect, I am afraid that I would have died many times earlier and would not cause anything at all. Waves. But unfortunately, Su Yi is not an ordinary person. If you have to blame... you can only blame those big forces who are used to doing their best, thinking that they are dealing with a monk from a small remote country, but in the end, they kicked the iron plate. "

The middle-aged cloth robe waved his hand and said, "This is probably the case in an eventful season. However, compared to helping Su Yi clean up the mess, repairing the Jiuding Town Boundary Array is the most important thing."

Weng Jiu narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"By the way, is Jiang Xiaosheng dissatisfied with this?"

The middle-aged cloth robe asked.

Weng Jiu shook his head and said, "Patriarch Jiang is a man of great wisdom. Since the Lord has indicated that he wants to protect Su Yi, Patriarch Jiang naturally knows what to do. What's more, what happened at Jinlin Lake tonight, the Jiang family But there is no loss at all, and Patriarch Jiang naturally has no other ideas."

The middle-aged cloth robe pondered for a while, and said: "You write a letter to the Tianshu Sword Sect Sect Master, saying that as long as they stop there, I can give Tianshu Sword Sect a 'Spirit Transformation Treasure Source' as compensation. If you don’t agree, tell them clearly, I will take care of this matter to the end!”

The words are casual, but there is a great power of contempt.

Weng Jiu was shocked, and said: "My lord, how precious is the source of spiritual transformation, enough for Tianshu Sword Sect to cultivate another character in the spiritual transformation realm. Now, in order to help Su Yi clean up the mess... Is it worth it?"

The cloth-robed middle-aged man laughed: "It's just a treasure source of spiritual transformation. How can it be compared with repairing the Jiuding Town Boundary Array? How can it be compared with the good relationship formed by Su Yi?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Weng Jiu and said in a deep voice, "Old Jiu, the authorities are a fan, have you lived for so many years, have you ever seen someone like Su Yi who can't be judged by common sense?"

Weng Jiu shook his head.

"I haven't seen it, I haven't even heard of it."

The cloth-robed middle-aged eyes are subtle, and the voice

It became more and more profound, "A youth in the Yuanfu realm, not only has the ability to kill the cultivator of the spiritual realm, but also repairs the Jiuding Town's boundary formation, and today in the Baocui Building Refining Workshop, with one-handed sword casting skills, Let Yu Shuya and other arrogant old guys bow their heads in admiration, such a role... 30,000 years ago, it is very rare."

He looked at the night sky in the distance and said, "If that dazzling world comes, what kind of dazzling brilliance should Su Yi show? With the background and Taoism possessed by Su Yi? The world is a stage for the younger generation to compete, those old guys who are now standing on the top of the world are destined to be surpassed in the future, and even become a foil!"

Weng Jiu's heart trembled, and he vaguely understood why the cloth-robed middle-aged meeting held such high regard for Su Yi.

...

late at night.

Qingyun Courtyard.

It was pouring rain outside, and the wind was biting.

In the attic room, the red candles flickered and the atmosphere was warm.

"Okay."

Su Yi put his hand away from Yue Shichan's smooth and delicate abdomen, and let out a long sigh.

Qingwan neatly helped Yue Shichan cover with a quilt.

Looking at Yue Shichan's dazzling red glow, she looked extraordinarily delicate and beautiful, Qing Wan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister, you are so beautiful when you are shy."

Yue Shichan was shy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "It's you... won't you be shy?"

Qingwan snorted, and didn't know what to think, her fair little face suddenly turned red with a big ripe apple, even her crystal ears were red, her head was lowered, her hands rubbed the corners of her skirt, she didn't know how to talk to her. .

Her look of helplessness made Yue Shichan stunned. This beautiful girl with a peerless bewitching charm, so... can she be so shy?

Su Yi sat there lazily, looking at Yue Shichan and Qingwan in the shadow of the lamp, only to feel that although it was a chilling autumn night, his eyes were full of beautiful spring colors.

Beautiful and delicious, nourishing the heart and refreshing the spleen.

Seeing that Su Yi had no intention of evading, Yue Shichan endured her shyness and neatly dressed her clothes in a rustling quilt before getting up and getting off the bed, intending to leave.

Su Yi took out a jade slip and handed it over, "This is an inheritance called 'Xiaoxingxu Sword Scripture', the most suitable for your 'Xuanzhao Spirit Body' talent, and then cooperate with the cicada I made for you. Xinjian, even against characters like Yu Wenshu at the Nalantai Dharma Conference, is enough to remain invincible."

Yue Shichan was stunned.

It was only then that she realized that Su Yizao had arranged it properly and meticulously, starting from casting the sword today, to giving her this kendo inheritance, and even helping her choose Yu Wenshu as her opponent!

The girl's heart was ups and downs, and her cold eyes became soft and deeply moved.

Seeing that she was about to express her thanks, Su Yi stopped one step in advance: "Don't thank me, I didn't do this to make you feel grateful, or that sentence, I'm looking forward to under my guidance, you can be here in the future. On the mainland, shine your own light."

Yue Shichan was stunned, bit her pink lips lightly, and nodded, "Yeah!"

The girl's star eyes are like water, and her beautiful face is full of firmness and tranquility.

Early the next morning.

It was just dawn.

Outside the Jiuding City, a huge treasure ship with a length of 100 feet and a radiant glow came flying from the sky in the distance.

Bow position.

A handsome young man with purple hair and golden crown and wearing a jade robe raised his hand and pointed to the distance of Jiuding City, saying:

"Go directly to Tianmang Mountain, I'm going to see the emperor of this summer!"