Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In Liu Ying and the others' hearts, Zhou Huaiqiu is their reliance.

Therefore, after realizing something was wrong, he immediately hid behind Zhou Huaiqiu, and even kept instigating, trying to use Zhou Huaiqiu's hand to suppress Su Yi.

Who would have thought that Qingfeng Jianlao, who was so powerful that they could only look up to him, would be vulnerable in front of Su Yi!

When they saw Zhou Huaiqiu being sent flying, Liu Ying and the others felt stunned.

How is this possible?

When did Su Yi become so terrifying?

Countless doubts rolled in their hearts like thunder, which made them tremble all over and turn ashen-colored.

Plop!

Liu Ying was the first to kneel down, trembling in fear: "Junior Brother Su, I was wrong. I shouldn't have bullied Junior Sister Xiaowen back then, causing her to commit suicide with hatred, and I shouldn't have blamed you for her death." ,I…"

Before she finished speaking, her throat hurt, her head flew up, her dying eyes were wide open, and her face was full of panic and unwillingness.

His body fell limply to the ground, bleeding continuously.

"Junior Sister Xiaowen is cowardly and kind-hearted, and has never offended you, but you humiliate and bully her in every possible way just because her cultivation progress is faster than yours, how vicious..."

Su Yi murmured softly, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Back then in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he had the best relationship with Feng Xiaofeng and Tong Xiaowen.

After Tong Xiaowen committed suicide, Liu Ying spread rumors to the outside world, saying that he, Su Yi, played with Tong Xiaowen's feelings and made this cowardly girl want to commit suicide.

The ridiculous thing is that many people believed it at that time!

"Fight with him!"

Suddenly, Yang Qi shouted loudly, and rushed towards Su Yi like crazy.

But his figure was still halfway, when his throat was sealed by a sword, and with the twist of the sword, his head was directly lifted up, and the blood spilled like a waterfall.

"Back then, when I moved to the level of meat refining in the blood realm, you held a grudge just because you defeated you in the martial arts meeting, and instigated the servants of the sect to poison my food, trying to kill me. If it weren't for that servant You showed some telltale feet, and you almost succeeded."

Su Yi's eyes were cold, and his words echoed calmly in the **** hall.

"Walk!"

"Run away!"

Only Zhang Fengtu, Zheng Xiaolin, and Chu Lianheng were left, all panicked and fled towards the gate.

Everyone was terrified and panicked.

Su Yi certainly wouldn't let them escape, he leaped forward, and the Yuxuan sword slashed three times in a tide-like clear chant.

A sword is faster than a sword.

One after another heads were thrown into the air, and one figure after another staggered to the ground, and the blood soaked the red blanket on the ground.

"The three of you each have their own abominations, and death is not a pity."

Su Yi stood there with cold eyes.

So far, the seven enemies from that year were all killed here one by one, their heads were all beheaded, and their corpses lay on the ground!

Zhou Huaiqiu fell to the ground with a sad and bleak look on his face.

Both Ni Hao and Nan Ying were too frightened to sit still, the figure standing there couldn't stop shaking, with an unconcealable panic in his expression.

Clang!

Su Yi put the sword back into its sheath, walked back to the seat, and drank four glasses of wine.

Every time a glass of wine enters the throat, it is like cutting off a block in the heart and breaking a grudge from the past.

When all the wine was drunk, Su Yi felt relaxed all over.

Kill a vengeance and drink a glass of wine.

A man should be like this!

Seeing Su Yi picking up the jug and pouring wine again, Nan Ying suddenly felt frightened, and her whole body trembled.

She stammered: "Senior brother Su Yi, we just happened to come to the banquet, and we definitely didn't mean to be your enemy."

Ni Hao was also shocked, and panicked: "Su Yi, what are you doing? Isn't it enough to kill so many people?"

Before, Su Yi drank seven cups of wine at his own discretion, and killed seven people with seven swords in a row, which had been clearly seen by them.

Seeing that Su Yi was about to pour wine, how could they not be scared?

Even Zhou Huaiqiu's eyes were fixed, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and said with a dull expression: "If we don't kill us to silence the news, how can the Qinghe Sword Palace let him go? The forces behind the seven killed disciples, How can it be indifferent?"

He looked at Su Yi and said, "Before I do it, can I ask some questions so that I can understand better when I die?"

Su Yi frowned slightly, and said: "In your eyes, Zhou Huaiqiu, I, Su Yi, are the kind of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Hearing this, Zhou Huaiqiu couldn't help being stunned, and said, "You don't intend to kill us?"

Su Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it down without explaining.

Nan Ying and Ni Hao were both excited and relieved.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I knew that Senior Brother Su Yi had a clear grievance, how could he do such a thing!"

Nan Ying said happily.

Ni Hao said with a complicated expression: "Su Yi, are you really not afraid of revenge?"

Su Yi looked indifferent, without explaining, he pointed to the door casually, and said, "You can go."

This ignoring attitude made Ni Hao dare not even get angry.

He shook his head bitterly, got up and walked towards the gate, feeling lost.

At this moment, he deeply realized what the gap is.

And finally realized that in the eyes of Su Yi today, he is completely an ant that can be ignored and ignored!

Nan Ying also hurriedly got up and left.

She didn't want to stay any longer at all, and she didn't want to come to the ninth floor of Fengyuan Zhai again for the rest of her life.

It's just that when he left, there was uncontrollable regret in his heart. Back then, his vision was too short-sighted, why did he kick Su Yi?

Zhou Huaiqiu hesitated to speak, finally heaved a long sigh, turned and left, his back was bleak and lonely.

Everything he experienced today undoubtedly hit him hard.

There were many things he couldn't understand, but he knew that he was no longer qualified to get answers from Su Yi.

After tonight, the relationship between him and Su Yi was completely broken.

Soon, only Su Yi and Huang Qianjun were left in the Shanhe Palace.

"Brother Su, what should we do next?"

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but said.

He had a premonition that if the news of tonight spread, there would be a huge storm!

"Wait for the storm to come."

Su Yi stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the Shanhe Palace.

Huang Qianjun hurriedly followed.

When we walked out of Fengyuanzhai, the streets and alleys were lit like dragons and bustling with noise.

It seems that what happened just now in the Shanhe Palace on the ninth floor did not cause any movement.

But under this calm surface, there is an undercurrent fermenting!

Mountain and River Palace.

Mrs. Cuiyun held her nose, choking on the blood all over the floor, almost wanting to vomit.

Her mature and charming body trembled slightly, her beautiful face was full of helplessness, and she felt a terrible headache.

"I thought that with Zhou Huaiqiu around, what happened tonight might not have happened. Who would have thought that this evil star would be so ruthless..."

"In the future, who will dare to arrange a banquet in my Mountain and River Palace?"

"well!"

Madam Cuiyun turned and walked out of the Shanhe Palace, with a faint sigh on her ruddy lips.

She knew that it was impossible to cover up what happened tonight!

"Come here, clean the Shanhe Palace, and replace all the furnishings and items."

It took a long time for Mrs. Cuiyun to stabilize her mind and give the order.

"I don't know how this evil star will face the next turmoil... Hey, forget it, the gods fight, and the mortals suffer. I don't want to get involved in such things. I just hope that the evil star will never come to me again. Fengyuan Zhai..."

Madam Cuiyun turned and left with full of resentment.

In an elegant room on the first floor of Fengyuanzhai.

"Uncle Yong, go and find out what happened in Shanhe Palace. My brother and I will go home and wait for your news."

After seeing Su Yi and Huang Ganjun leave Fengyuanzhai, Yuan Luoxi couldn't sit still anymore, and spoke crisply.

"good."

Cheng Wuyong nodded in agreement.

In fact, when he saw Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying leaving Fengyuanzhai just now, Cheng Wuyong had already judged that the seven people including Qian Yunjiu might have finished their game.

However, what happened tonight was too bloody, and Zhou Huaiqiu and the others were destined not to conceal the news, which would inevitably cause a huge disturbance.

"The forces behind those seven young people are easy to deal with, but the Qinghe Sword Mansion probably won't let it go..."

Cheng Wuyong thought to himself, "However, since Mr. Su dared to do this, he might have stopped paying attention to the threat of Qinghe Sword Mansion."

While thinking, he has already started to act.

…

City Lord's Mansion.

study.

With one hand behind his back, Qin Wenyuan was holding a brush soaked in ink in the other, and was practicing calligraphy on the spread out white paper.

The handwriting is as heavy as iron, and the momentum is as dangerous as a mountain. Looking at it at a glance, it brings a great sense of oppression to the mind.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Qin Wenyuan didn't raise his head, but with a stroke of the pen in his hand, he finished the last word.

I saw on the white paper, it said "The hexagrams cannot be counted, and I fear the impermanence of the heavens".

Qin Wenyuan put away the brush, stared at this sentence for a moment, and said softly: "Everything must not be done absolutely, and there is a leeway, so that you can be invincible for a long time."

Then, he looked up at the old slave in black who walked into the study, and said, "Any news?"

"Exactly."

The black-clothed old slave nodded, with a look of contemplation between his brows, "Just now, our spies reported that Su Yi killed Qian Yunjiu, Huo Long and other seven Qinghe Sword House disciples in the Shanhe Palace on the ninth floor of Fengyuanzhai ..."

Qin Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "The ninth floor?"

"good."

The old slave in black quickly said, "Our people also tried to find out why Su Yi was able to arrange a banquet on the ninth floor, but the people on Madam Cuiyun's side kept tight-lipped."

Qin Wenyuan asked again: "Su Yi killed someone in Shanhe Palace, how did Fengyuanzhai react?"

"Stay out of the matter, stand by and watch, and let Su Yi and Huang Qianjun leave."

The old slave in black said in a low voice, "In my opinion, there must be something hidden in this!"

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flickered, and he said: "It's natural. Madam Cuiyun is exquisite and well-connected, and she doesn't have any big power behind her, but she has an elder brother who is the fifth-ranked elder in Tianyuan Academy. The reason why she can stand up to now, and no one dares to offend her..."

"But such a person connives at Su Yi's murder in the ninth floor Mountain and River Hall, which is undoubtedly too abnormal!"

When Qin Wenyuan said this, his eyes flashed brightly, "It seems that I have to find a chance to meet Mrs. Cuiyun in person."

This incident confirmed his previous speculation, and he realized that Su Yi's background was not as simple as it appeared on the surface!

"My lord, maybe you don't need to be so troublesome. There are also Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying who participated in the banquet at the Palace of Mountains and Rivers. I have already sent someone to contact them. Syria."

The old slave in black said in a deep voice.

Qin Wenyuan was taken aback for a moment, and praised: "Good job."

As soon as I said this, there was a report outside the study:

"My lord, Mr. Ni Hao Ni has returned with us."