Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The fourth day of April.

It was an extraordinary day for ordinary people in Dazhou.

But for many major forces in Dazhou, this day has a different meaning.

Because today, the seventeen-year-old Wu Zong Su Yi, will set off for the Jade Capital!

There are already turbulent waves in the dark.

Watercress Ridge.

Located in a deep mountain about 100 miles away from Gunzhou City, it is named after its shape like a "water chestnut".

Its uphill is steep and inaccessible.

A dilapidated earth temple built in an unknown year and month stands alone on the side of the mountain road.

The gate of the temple collapsed and decayed, and the inside was covered with cobwebs and dust.

It was approaching evening.

Slanting wind and drizzle, with heavy fog and wetness.

From the winding and steep mountain road, a youth in robes holding an oil-paper umbrella walked, as if strolling in the courtyard, with a leisurely demeanor.

It is Su Yi.

Starting from Gunzhou City in the early morning, he walked all the way, trekking between mountains and rivers, hardly resting all the way, and up to now, he just felt hungry.

Before arriving at this dilapidated temple, Su Yi looked up at the sky and decided to rest here for a while.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted the soul-raising gourd by his waist, and said, "Qingwan."

The soul-breathing gourd spewed a wisp of white smoke, and the haze lingered, and a blood-red dress appeared out of thin air.

"What did the celestial master command?"

The girl is beautiful and cute, and the big eyes are timid.

Compared with before, the breath on Qingwan's body is no different from that of a normal human being. Her body is delicate and graceful, her skin is crystal clear like white jade, her voice is soft and sweet, and she is beautiful. cute.

"Go catch some game, remember not to go too far."

Su Yi ordered.

"Hmm!"

Qingwan quickly agreed.

Her pretty figure flashed and disappeared into the rain.

Su Yi put away his umbrella, pushed the door and walked into the Temple of the Earth, then took out the rattan chair, lay in it comfortably, took out a map and looked at it .

Gonzhou City and Yujing City are separated by 2,000 miles away. Along the way, in addition to rolling mountains, there are also mighty rivers , deserts, great lakes…

Of course, there are many more cities.

According to the route planned by Su Yi, if you go on foot, to reach the Jade Capital City, you must cross at least three mountains, nine rivers, and nineteen cities on the road.

However, Su Yi was not in a hurry.

He had already agreed with Ning Siji and Mu Xi that they would meet in Jinliu City, which is dozens of miles away from Baocha Yaoshan.

At that time, I will go to Baocha Yaoshan to explore, and then set off to Yujing City.

"According to my footsteps, you can reach the Golden Willow City in less than five days."

Su Yi secretly said.

Baosha Demon Mountain is located on the formation route he made this time. After passing Baocha Demon Mountain, you can reach the territory of Baizhou.

Baizhou is the land of Gyeonggi adjacent to the Jade Capital City. Once there, you can reach the Jade Capital City in less than two days.

Put away the map, Su Yi took out a wine gourd and drank it one by one.

The sky was getting darker, but the fine rain showed signs of getting bigger. The raindrops hit the damaged temple tiles, making a pattering sound.

Barren hills, ruined temples, rainy days in the evening, the world is dim.

Su Yi sat alone in the dark, but he was content.

Just getting hungry...

He frowned slightly, this girl already has the power of a grandmaster, how can it take so long to catch some game?

At this moment, a red shadow floated in.

It was Qingwan, who was holding a huge golden python in her hand, and stammered: "Xianshi, you have been waiting for a long time."

Su Yi asked, "Why did it take so long?"

Qingwan lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Wan'er saw a lot of rabbits and deer along the way, but they look like Very kind, Wan'er can't do anything, she has been looking for suitable prey, and finally found this python..."

Su Yi put his hand on his forehead, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Then you can get your hands on this python?"

Qingwan quickly explained: "Uh... it wasn't Wan'er who killed it, the python was killed by a goshawk, and Wan'er shot the goshawk away , brought this python back."

Su Yi: “…”

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"It's really hard for you."

Su Yi shook his head and started to get busy.

Not long after, a bonfire was burning fiercely, and the golden python was chopped into pieces and skewered, and roasted on the bonfire.

Qing Wan carefully squatted on one side, watching Su Yi skillfully grilling meat, her brows were filled with tranquility.

"Eat?"

Soon, Su Yi picked up a bunch of roasted snake meat and asked Qingwan.

Qingwan shook her head quickly.

Seeing this, Su Yi enjoyed himself, eating meat and drinking wine.

I have to say that in this barren mountain and rainy night, eating fresh roasted snake meat is a unique experience.

Crash~~

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the rain curtain flowing down the eaves is like a spray curtain.

The sky was getting darker.

Su Yi was full and full, and when he saw the weather, he couldn't help frowning, thinking about whether he had to travel all night.

Suddenly, a faint footstep sounded outside the broken temple.

Soon, in the pouring rain, a man in a mink robe and a bamboo hat strode into the ruined temple.

This person is extremely tall, giving people a sense of oppression.

As soon as the man in the bucket hat came in, he clenched his fists and greeted Su Yi, "Master Su, my lord is hosting a banquet at the 'Longqiao Station' twenty miles away from here. , I'm here to invite you to come!"

His voice was deep, dull like thunder, and the tiles of the broken temple trembled slightly.

In the rattan chair, Su Yi said indifferently, "Who is your lord?"

The man in the bucket hat maintained a gesture of clenching his fists and salute, and said solemnly: "You will know when the son arrives."

Su Yi snorted and said, "Deep mountains and wilderness, heavy rain, your family can let you find me in this ruined temple, and arranged in advance. The banquet is a bit of a skill.”

The man in the bucket hat said solemnly: "If you accept the invitation, please come with me."

"What if I don't accept it?"

Su Yi said lightly.

"My lord said that since the young master has the grandeur of going to the Jade Capital City alone, he will not be afraid of coming to the banquet."

After a pause, the man in the bucket hat said, "My lord also said that if Young Master Su refuses, he will let me choose two ways to die."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows: "Which two?"

The man in the bucket hat raised his head slightly, revealing the pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes under the hat, and said solemnly:

"Either he was killed by Su Gongzi or my family."

Shoot!

Su Yi flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sword energy rose from the sky, stabbing the man in the bucket hat like lightning.

The pupil of the man in the bucket hat suddenly shrank like a needle, but he stood there motionless.

When the sword energy reached an inch of the man's throat, it suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The man in the bucket hat took a deep breath and cupped his hands: "Thank you Su Gongzi for not killing him!"

A layer of cold sweat dripped from his temples, neck, and back, showing that he was not as calm as he seemed.

"Lead the way."

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and called Qingwan back to the soul-raising gourd by his waist.

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Longqiao Station.

A post station built on a remote mountain road. In front of the courtyard is a huge courtyard. In the courtyard, there are five pavilions made of boulders.

It was pouring rain and the night was dark.

In the center of a huge three-story pavilion, the lights were bright and warm.

The man in the bucket hat took Su Yi, took advantage of the rainy night, walked into the station, and went straight to the pavilion in the center.

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In the huge hall, there is a long pear and wood table on display, and on the table there are various delicacies, melon and fruit desserts, all steaming.

The outside is bitter and bitter, but the interior is luxurious and rich, creating a great sense of contrast.

Across the long table, sat a man wearing a feather crown, a feather coat, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a dignified manner.

On its shoulders, there is a lazy black civet cat, and its blue eyes glow with a seductive luster.

"Sir, Su Gongzi is here."

The man in the bucket hat greeted him with awe.

"It's none of your business here, let's go."

The man in the feather coat smiled and nodded, then he stood up, raised his right hand, and bowed his head slightly towards Su Yi:

"Wenzhou Wang Zhuo, I met Su Gongzi."

If you were another Da Zhou warrior and heard the word "Wang Zhuo", you would immediately think of a series of dazzling titles.

One of the ten university palaces "Tianxing Xue Gong", one of the "Ten Congenital Martial Sects" in Dazhou, and nine "Qingxun" with the surname Wang Zhong King"…

He practiced since childhood. At the age of fourteen, he entered the realm of a master and became the well-deserved leader among the disciples of the Tianyuan Academy.

He entered the Innate Martial Sect at the age of seventeen, and it took only ten years to become one of the top ten Congenital Martial Sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Zhang Fengzi, a talented martial artist."

Until now, Wang Zhuo is thirty-seven years old, and it has been twenty years since he set foot in the realm of the Innate Martial Sect.

No one knows the level of cultivation of this legendary martial artist.

Of course, Su Yi didn't know this.

Even if he knew, he was destined to not care too much.

Facing Wang Zhuo's greeting, Su Yi just nodded, then sat on the seat on the side of the long table, and said casually:

"Tell me, what are you doing here to hold a banquet and send someone to invite me."

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, and also sat down, saying, "Young Master Su is quick to talk, and Mr. Wang will naturally not hide it. This time to invite the son to come, it is There is a big happy event to discuss with your son."

"A happy event?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, "Go ahead."

Wang Zhuo looked at Su Yi with a smile, and said: "Others only covet the good fortune and secrets of the son, and Wang pays more attention to you, son ."

After a while, he leaned forward slightly, and said sincerely, "That's why Wang will deliberately hold a banquet here, just to invite the son to join Wang. the power you are in."

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ps: Thanks to "Lonely Life Orange" and other children's shoes for the monthly ticket~

Today, I will naturally try to make up for the fifth watch, the old rule, the second watch is at 12 noon.