Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

When Su Liang returned to the caravan, Wu Sansi and his group were preparing to return to the city.

No matter how stupid they were, they understood that someone was playing tricks on them and deliberately targeting the Chamber of Commerce.

In this case, there is no safety guarantee for this trip, so it is better to turn back and ask for instructions.

"What are you..."

After Wu Sansi saw Su Liang coming back carrying a half-dead man in black, he hurriedly came forward to greet him and asked in a flattering manner.

He probably guessed something, but he just didn't dare to think about it.

After his spiritual thoughts swept across the man in black, he felt the aura of the four realm monks.

You just finished taking care of a fourth-level peak Cangyan Tiger, and then you turn around and take care of another fourth-level monk?

Nanxi Sword Sect Su Liang...is a truly hidden talent!

"Want to go back to the city?"

Su Liang turned his head and looked at the people who were cleaning up.

"Yes, such a situation has occurred, which is beyond the capabilities of our caravan this time. We need to turn back and ask for instructions."

Wu Sansi spoke quickly.

"Hmm... can you give me a ride?"

"Convenient, so convenient!" Wu Sansi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Even if Su Liang didn't take the initiative to bring it up, he might ask for it.

Who knows if there are any on the way back?

Su Liang was slightly startled.

So enthusiastic?

In this way, everyone who had walked through the gate of hell turned back to the city.

Wu Sansi was also very good at it, and a carriage room was cleared out specifically for Su Liang to rest.

Su Liang did not refuse.

I am indeed a little tired.

The reason why he went back with the caravan was partly because he was worried about another accident - after all, he was a member of his own chamber of commerce, and partly because two high-intensity battles needed to be slowed down.

Fighting against the Cangyan Tiger seemed very easy, just activating the endless sword energy to slash, but in fact, every sword energy was attached with spiritual thoughts, and the timing and direction were minutely controlled, which was very labor-intensive.

The sword energy that fills the sky also requires the support of spiritual power.

I heard that if you enter the realm of swordsmanship and enter the heart of the sword, you can transform the sword energy without relying on spiritual power, but with something else. I don't know if it is true or not.

There is currently not a single sword cultivator who has reached the sword heart level in the entire Dongzhou.

As for the second game...

Su Liang lowered his head, looked at the man in black who was stepped on by him, and remained silent for a moment.

This second game was much easier to play.

This also gave Su Liang a rough assessment of his current strength.

"Wake up, stop pretending, I know you're awake."

Su Liang, who had been sensing with his spiritual mind, kicked him.

no response.

"You're not going to wait for your people to save you, are you? If you can think of a way to destroy corpses and eliminate traces using magic talismans without leaving any traces of yourself, I guess your leader is not a fool."

As soon as these words came out, the man in black finally opened his eyes, his eyes were about to burst, and he glanced sideways.

"Who are you?"

"Huh? I thought you guessed it."

Su Liang smiled, then snapped his fingers, and an invisible barrier enveloped all directions, blocking out prying eyes.

"Nanxi Sword Sect."

really.

The man in black looked ashen for a moment, but the next moment, he was unwilling to give in and raised his head stubbornly.

"You are no more than three levels of cultivation, and your Yao Guang is no more than a thousand ways. How could you be so powerful!"

Thinking of Su Liang's last sword swing, he still has lingering fears.

If he hadn't yelled the word "surrender" so quickly, he would have been divided into two.

"How can geniuses and mortals be compared?" Su Liang's eyes were calm, not looking down on him at all.

He was just stating it.

Enlightenment in the first realm, Grotto-Heaven in the second realm, and the three nines are unified. When you first enter the third realm, you will break through thousands of spiritual lights and enter the later stage.

When he was in the first realm, he was able to defeat Zhao Tianyou. Even a peak martial artist from the third realm with a Tianjiao background could do the same. Now that he has entered the third realm, what background does an ordinary monk in the late fourth realm have to compete with him?

"Oh, no matter how talented you are, can you compare to your Nanxi Sword Sect senior brother?"

The man in black seemed unwilling to give in.

There should also be some reluctance.

After finally reaching a late stage of cultivation in the Four Realms, he couldn't even take a move from others.

Under such circumstances, it is normal to make sarcastic remarks to regain some face.

Su Liang understood.

"This is your third question. After I answer you, you have to answer my three questions in equal measure."

The man in black said nothing.

"Isn't it enough to be better than you?"

Kill people and kill your heart.

Su Liang clapped his hands, moved his feet away, and said, "It's my turn."

"The first question is, who instigated your city government to target the 'Best Store' Chamber of Commerce?"

The man in black looked stern.

Why did he...ask the key questions right away?

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Su Liang smiled calmly: "Do you think I should ask questions like 'Who are you?' and 'Why do you want to destroy the corpse?'"

"I have no idea."

The hoarse voice was squeezed out by the man in black.

"That's right. With your level of cultivation, you won't be able to access too much information. That's okay. Second question, how many times have you done this in total?"

"I have no idea."

Su Liang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the third question patiently: "How much do you get every time you do something?"

"I don't know..."

Before the man in black finished speaking, he stepped heavily on his head with one foot, pressing down suddenly, crushing the wooden board.

Su Liang's face was full of indifference.

This kind of emotion rarely appeared on his face when he was in Nanxi Sword Sect.

But it's different here.

He slowly approached, moved his feet away, grabbed his hair with one hand, suddenly lifted his head, stared at him, and said word by word: "Do you think I look easy to fool you?"

"Or...do you think I won't do anything to you?"

boom!

Without warning, Su Liang smashed his head down.

Sawdust flew and the faint smell of blood floated.

"Raising monsters and doing whatever you want is really majestic."

Su Liang had no expression on his face, he lifted it up again and dropped it again.

"Killing people and silencing them, destroying their bodies and destroying their traces. How dare you do it but not admit it?"

Another sound.

"If it weren't me who came today, but there happened to be other Nanxi Sword Sect disciples who came down the mountain to eliminate demons, wouldn't you just deal with it together?"

Another sound.

Each time is heavier than the last.

After Su Liang gave him the Sanling Pill, the man in black, who could no longer protect his body with his spiritual power, was beaten like this, which was extremely painful.

"Forget it, let's kill you."

Su Liang sighed and relaxed his hands. The storage ring on his hand flashed, and the Qingping Sword appeared in his hand.

"You...you can't kill me!"

"ah!"

A scream sounded instantly.

The Qingping sword sank into his thigh and penetrated the carriage floor.

"I said! You...ah!!"

The long sword was pulled out and stabbed into the other thigh in an instant.

Su Liang remained expressionless. He drew his sword again, shook it slightly, and spilled all the blood on the sword: "I don't really want to hear what you have to say right now."

"Little friend, show mercy with your sword."

A misty voice suddenly came, and then, the caravan that was moving forward suddenly stopped.

"City Lord's Mansion, Chief Zhang?!"

Outside, Wu Sansi's voice came.

Su Liang made a movement with his hands and looked at the man in black: "After waiting for a long time, your reinforcements have finally arrived."

He opened the curtain and went out.

On the spacious Great Dao, several people blocked the way.

They were well-dressed, embroidered with cloud patterns and painted with animals.

The person at the front, that is, the middle-aged man who was called by Wu Sansi to be the leader of the chapter, took a step forward, revealing the realm of the late Five Realms without any concealment.

He looked at Su Liang who was stepping out of the carriage and raised his hands in greeting: "May I ask, are you the genius of the Nanxi Sword Sect?"

Su Liang didn't reply and waited quietly for the next step.

Director Zhang didn't feel embarrassed, smiled, and continued.

"We in Linyun City want to make a deal with you, what do you think, little friend?"

"put."

"I want to buy the lives of everyone in the caravan. I wonder... are ten thousand Middle Grade spiritual stones enough?"