Accidentally provoke the leader of the cult

When we went out, it was already past the time for eating, and there was no food provided in the hotel, so the three of us had to go out to find some food to satisfy our hunger first.

It’s just that Su Ziyin wants to eat too much—Flower World, there are so many choices, unlike in Jianzhuang, where there are only so many things every day—but now, every time he wants to buy something to eat, Su Qian and Sumo beside him will decisively veto.

The reasons vary.

For example, the oil for this fried food has not been changed for a long time.

For example, the cucumber has wilted.

For example, this bun has already been caught by someone else.

For example, when making this cake, people rubbed dust on their hands.

Su Ziyin: "How do you know so much!"

Su Qian and Su Mo said in unison: "Because we are not like some people who only focus on food and ignore others."

Su Ziyin: "..."

However, no matter what the reason is, no matter who it is, it can't stop Su Ziyin from eating a certain thing.This certain thing is the legendary - glutinous rice dumpling!

Smelling the smell of dumplings from afar, Su Ziyin jumped up and happily pushed forward in the crowded crowd, as if the overcrowded Luoyang No. [-] Street was full of Pingchuan.

Quickly ran to the boss, Su Ziyin grinned: "Boss! Give me ten glutinous rice dumplings!"

The boss raised his head in a daze when he heard a loud roar in front of him, but as expected of a businessman, he reacted quickly when there was business. He took out the paper and started making dumplings without being dazed for a while.

"Three is enough." It's just that his good business was ruined, and a cold voice came from above his head.

Su Mo held his sword calmly to stop Su Ziyin and said to the boss.

"Su Mo!" Su Ziyin shouted in dissatisfaction, "I want to eat, I'm hungry, you have to let me eat!"

But Su Mo didn't care about him, and just took out the money that was only enough for three dumplings and handed it to the boss, er, after all, whoever paid the money was the uncle, and Su Ziyin always went out empty-handed.This man could even throw his own sword to others before, so what else can we expect from him?

So only three glutinous rice dumplings were obtained, and Su Ziyin was full of grievances.

"There is still more than an hour to eat dinner." Su Qian took the bag of dumplings handed by the boss, took out one for Su Ziyin, another for Su Mo, and put the last one in his mouth, "Don't eat too much. "

Ten became one... I can eat ten of them!

Su Ziyin's big watery eyes looked unwillingly at the two men in black clothes holding money bags in front of him, but the latter were indifferent to his pitiful appearance...

So he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, it's not too late for a gentleman to eat dumplings for ten years!snort!See if I take out the silver and buy it myself next time.Shaking his head again, Su Ziyin followed quickly.

Luoyang City is really lively.For a guy like Su Ziyin who was locked up at home by his father to practice swords and didn't bring him out once a year, this was simply dazzling!

Suddenly, I saw a person wearing golden armor descending from the sky with a big sword in each hand!It happened to fall in front of Su Ziyin who was biting the white soft dumpling—a certain Su was startled, the dumpling in his mouth almost fell to the ground, and caught it in a flustered and distorted posture, so he was able to raise his head and carefully study the piece that fell from the sky. s things.

I just heard this thing say: "Contest to recruit relatives, martial arts to recruit relatives! My young lady is as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose. She is a lady of every family and a jasper of a young family. You may come to the stage for a competition. Don’t miss it when you pass by—"

Contest to recruit relatives?oh?This is often written in the storybook!This time I can actually see the truth, so I must not miss it!

With food in his mouth, Su Ziyin, who was holding a man in black with his left and right hands, walked forward following the sound.Obviously, Su Qian and Su Mo didn't seem to have seen this situation before, after all, the two of them didn't go out very much, so they had to follow Su Ziyin every day.

I saw a super big table surrounded by people on the front, inside, and outside of the three floors. Compared with those big guys, Su Ziyin's stature was simply ignored, so he had to use his spirit of rushing to buy glutinous rice dumplings to squeeze forward again.

With him struggling to open the way in front, Su Qian and Su Mo felt relaxed.

"That's it? Recruiting relatives? That sister?"

Pointing to a veiled woman on the stage, Su Ziyin asked with a relatively slender figure.But Su Qian and Su Mo just nodded uncertainly, and just heard that this woman is very high-quality, but this woman didn't even show her face, how can it be said that she is a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance?

However, this had little effect. There were still two burly men competing on the stage, one with a knife and the other with a stick.However, their moves were too crude to catch the eyes of Su Ziyin and the others.It seems that they are just the people of the market, and the weapons they swing are not considered swordsmanship or stickmanship at all.

"Tch," Su Ziyin snorted disdainfully, "boring."

I thought I could see a wonderful fight, but in Su Ziyin's view, it was as chaotic as a little baby fighting.Su Ziyin turned his head and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the two big men on the stage to make a sudden move. The one with the stick raised the sword in the air, and it flew away.

Everyone was terrified, and the long knife flew straight towards the woman on the stage!

Su Ziyin's reaction was extremely fast, and he stepped up, tapped the shoulders of several people with his toes, Yingying's body was light and elegant, and he jumped up very quickly!

Immediately, the young man raised his hand smoothly and drew his sword, and the Yinhua sword came out of its sheath, with a crisp sound of '噗——', the Yinhua sword lightly lifted the big knife away from the crowd.

The long knife was forced back and inserted into the log behind everyone.

Maybe it was because the ending was too unexpected or maybe it happened too fast, there was no sound from the audience, and there was silence.

After a while, someone suddenly realized—the applause and cheers gradually sounded!

So Su Ziyin smiled lightly, and bowed his hands to the audience with a serious expression, with a slightly smug expression.

Su Qian and Su Mo in the audience: How can the young master like to show off and be handsome? .

Suddenly several crisp but sporadic applause sounded from behind Su Ziyin, he turned his head and saw the veiled woman in light clothes took a step forward, and Su Ziyin could dimly see her eyes crookedly looking at him

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth," she said indifferently, "Dare to ask this young master..."

Su Ziyin raised his head knowingly, and said calmly, "My surname is Su."

"Mr. Su, thank you for saving my life. I will come to thank you in the future." The woman replied lightly, blessed her body, and retreated without further words.

Su Ziyin was in high spirits.In an instant, he felt that he wasn't that bad, at least he wasn't being bullied by his father every day in the villa, and by the way Su Qian and Su Mo imperceptibly despised him.

It's just that the girl in light clothes saw that no one came up to challenge for a long time, so she stepped forward again gracefully and said to everyone: "Since there are no heroes who want to challenge today, the arena is here for today. Everyone, please rest."

Everyone heard that the audience was about to leave, and Su Ziyin wanted to jump off the stage—but was stopped by the girl.

"Master Su, I wonder if the little girl can invite you to have a drink together?"

Su Ziyin readily agreed, but was worried that he had nowhere to look for food.He called Su Qian and Su Mo from far away to go together.

It's just that in the shadow of the platform on the first and second floors far away that he couldn't see, there was a man in white looking at the few people here indifferently.His eyes were distant but focused, as if he had been looking at the young man in red, and there seemed to be a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Before leaving, Su Mo seemed to sense something, and looked this way too.However, before his eyes shifted to the man in white, the man in white hid himself in the darkness again.

The banquet at the Luoyang Restaurant was over, and it was already night. After eating and drinking, Su Ziyin returned to the Hongfu Inn. Su Ziyin threw away the snack box and ran to the bed to roll around comfortably, but as soon as he touched the bed, he was already aware of all his intentions. Su Qian grabbed it.

He picked up Su Ziyin, and Su Qian said indifferently: "The clothes are dirty, don't rub them on the bed."

Su Ziyin glared at him: "Don't sleep with me today!"

"Then I won't sleep with you either." Su Mo took down the sword and put it on the table, glanced at the two people over there, and said.

Su Ziyin has been mixed with Su Qian and Su Mo since he was a child, sometimes it can almost be regarded as Su Qian and Su Mo brought up Su Ziyin.But his own father saw that they had a good relationship, so he assigned Su Qian and Su Mo to Su Ziyin's side and became his companion.Therefore, the three of them have been inseparable for more than ten years, eating, sleeping, and going to the bathroom, and they have almost never been separated.

As a result, Su Ziyin had no choice but to close his mouth, turned around and ran to sit on a stool beside him.By the way, take 'Yinhua' and rub it on your body.In fact, he likes this sword very much, because the whole body is silver, the same color as silver... It is shining, and it is the most beautiful under the sun.

He doesn't dislike martial arts either.It's just that it's boring to do one thing all the time, especially when being forced by his father.So Su Ziyin always has a lot of things to do in turn.When he has had enough fun, he will naturally take the initiative to study his studies—for example, now, he just sits honestly sitting with his sword in his hand and flipping through the sword manual.

Fengyue Jianzhuang's swordsmanship Fengyuejian is divided into seventeen styles, a total of three layers.

If there is no sound on the first floor, there will be no sound from the sword.

The double layer of shadows is a thousand times, that is, turning reality into emptiness.

Don't you see the third floor, that is--the sword comes out and people die.

There are many disciples of Fengyue Jianzhuang, but there are not so many who can be called disciples of Fengyue Jianzhuang.Because Jianzhuang stipulates that only after reaching the first level of cultivation can one be apprenticed to a teacher—only then can one be counted as a disciple.Before this, everyone was taught together by others, and there was no special guidance, that is, there was no master.

And Su Ziyin...

Under the coercion and lure of Su Nanhuang, it only reached the first level two years ago, and it has not reached the second level so far.At that time, Su Qian and Su Mo had already used the 'Shadow Thousand Heavy' to perfection, whether it was among the new generation of children, or in the entire Fengyue Sword Village, he could be called the proud master of the sword village.

The qualifications of the two of them are rare, and they are very good.Some people can only reach the second level in their whole life, but they have achieved such a result at a young age. This makes Su Nanhuang happy and at the same time makes him angry. After all, his own son Su Ziyin... Sigh!Compared with them, it is like two heavens and one underground.Some of the disciples who came to visit the master completed the first level of swordsmanship faster than Su Ziyin.

But Su Ziyin didn't care about it, thinking that his father was making a fuss out of a molehill.Although there are people who practice faster than him, Su Ziyin is still advancing towards the second eperie swordsmanship at a young age!Among Jianzhuang, although they are not ranked in the top three, they can still be counted in the top five in terms of cultivation speed... Uh, if there is no top five, there will always be top ten!

Besides, with Su Qian and Su Mo, no one can bully me!

Of course, Su Ziyin would not read books so honestly.After turning a few pages, he tossed the book—and kicked his legs, howling, "It's so boring!"

Su Qian glanced at him, and Su Mo did the same thing, just took Yinhua off the table and threw it to Su Ziyin, and then said, "If you're bored, why don't we practice swordsmanship? After all, we haven't practiced yet today. The main thing is that if you know it, you will definitely be unhappy."

With a flat mouth, Su Ziyin snorted: "If you can't beat it, don't practice!"

"If you don't practice, how do you know you can beat it?" Su Qian said with a light smile.

"The two of you, who have almost practiced the second level of swordsmanship and have already started to move towards the third level of 'Don't See You', bully me who has not stepped out of the first level of swordsmanship 'Ruo Wu Sheng', and you still don't blush."

Haha, Su Ziyin slowly backed up to the window and planned to turn it out. He knew that if he was caught by Su Mo, he would not even think about it tomorrow get up.

Lying sore all day?He doesn't want it!

"Su Qian, why are you staring at me?" Su Ziyin leaned against the wall with arms folded, and looked at Su Qian who was sitting on the chair, his eyes seemed to be full of doubts.And Su Mo also followed Su Ziyin's gaze and turned his head curiously...

"I do not……"

Swah——

Just when Su Mo turned his head and Su Qian didn't know why, Su Ziyin decisively opened the window and jumped out!

Tch, I finally ran out once, so I don't want you two to follow me!I want to look around, don't follow me!

Humming a song, with hands behind his back, Su Ziyin walked towards the center of Luoyang City, which was already dark.

In a corner beside him that he didn't know, there was a tall man in white clothes.If Su Qian turned her head and saw him at that time, she would definitely have recognized him as the one who was hiding in the shadows and observing Su Ziyin and his party from a distance——

Behind him, there is a woman in black.The woman said in a low voice: "Master, this young man must be Su Ziyin, the young master of Fengyue Sword Village. He seldom goes out to travel in the rivers and lakes, and his subordinates can only recognize him through the Yinhua sword on his waist."

If there are other people from the world here, they will definitely recognize this white-clothed man immediately!

Bai Qianji, the leader of the Jianghu cult.At a young age, he made his way out of many sects, sects, and mountain monks and stood out.He created a poison religion by himself, and most decent people in the Jianghu think it is the evil poison of purgatory.

However, wherever this poisonous teaching goes, no one in the world dares to point it out.It is because of the strong strength of this Poison Sect, and its fierce attacks, killing people invisible.And Bai Qianji, as the sect leader, actually gave this Poison Cult a rather elegant name.

Zesheng Poison Sect.

Use poison as a luster, and live with evil.

After Bai Qianji heard what the woman in black said, she only narrowed her eyes indifferently.

"yes."

The man's voice was low and flat, with no emotion.

It turns out that you are Su Ziyin.

Bai Qianji stopped talking, pursed the corner of his mouth, and silently followed.