The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The one who came to visit was Nie Teng, the son of Nie Beihu.

This heroic young man once had a relationship with Su Yi in Juxian Tower.

Although he also has some bad habits of young people, his passion is still there and he knows how to repay his kindness.

This alone has been recognized by Su Yi.

"Brother Su, father asked me to deliver the invitation."

Entering the courtyard, Nie Teng saluted solemnly, holding a gold-plated invitation in his hands.

"This invitation was specially prepared for you by Master Fu Shan. I hope you can attend the Dragon Gate Banquet as a distinguished guest."

Su Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. After pondering for a moment, he put the invitation away and said:

"I have accepted the invitation. As for whether I can go there, it depends on whether I am free at that time."

Nie Teng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Su, there is one more thing. The City Lord's Mansion had already acted together with the Wen family's forces last night to search for clues about ghost zombies throughout the city."

"Now we have found two places where ghost corpse insects were raised, and both have been completely eradicated."

After a pause, he said: "In less than three days, we should be able to investigate all the suspicious places in the city. Father asked me to tell you that you don't need to be too concerned about this matter. As long as there is news, he will let me come to you." You report."

Su Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at the respectful, polite, reserved young man in front of him, and suddenly smiled:

"Your father has thought it over carefully. Okay, if there is nothing else, go back and follow your father."

Nie Teng hesitated, seeming a little embarrassed to speak.

After a while, he bit the bullet and said in a low voice: "Brother Su, my father also said that he would let me consult and learn from you more in the future. I hope you... you can ignore the past grudges and forgive me for being in Juxian Tower." Disrespectful behavior."

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but chatter and felt a little embarrassed.

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world."

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh.

However, when he thought of his father Su Hongli in this life, there was an unforgettable anger and hatred in his heart.

"This obsession is too deep and has been rooted in my heart. I must kill it someday, otherwise my state of mind will be regretful and suffer great changes."

Su Yi shook his head, got rid of distracting thoughts, and said casually: "What do you think about your father's arrangement?"

Nie Beihu did help him a lot. Although it was Nie Beihu who took the initiative to come to him, Su Yi couldn't help but appreciate it.

What's more, without Nie Beihu's cooperation yesterday, it would not have been possible to solve the murder of Wen Jieyuan so easily.

Therefore, Su Yi was interested in testing Nie Teng to see if he was worthy of his "care".

"I……"

Nie Teng fell silent, struggling with inner conflict.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to follow my father's arrangements. I'm still young and I don't want to rely on other people's strength to practice. Even if the road ahead is bumpy and my head is bruised and bloody, I'm going to try it!"

The young man's words were sonorous and his demeanor was decisive.

Then, he took a deep breath, his eyes bright and firm, full of longing, "At least, I am following my heart. Even if I do nothing in the future, I will never regret it."

A hint of appreciation flashed deep in Su Yi's eyes.

Young man, you should have such ambition!

The older generation may sneer at it, but the passion and determination from the heart have long been gone from the older generation.

"Beauties are still young, heroes are young. There are so many great heroes in ancient and modern times. Who didn't have a great youth?"

Su Yi sighed softly, his eyes a little dazed.

Seeing Nie Teng's youthful and energetic appearance, he also remembered his youth in his previous life. At that time, I was wearing a green shirt, holding a sword to the end of the world, riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, wearing red sleeves all over the building, drinking all the romance!

Nie Teng was stunned and a little confused.

The Su Yi in front of him is obviously about the same age as himself, but why is he so old-fashioned and lamenting?

"You go back and tell your father that I appreciate your decision."

"In ten years, as long as I am still in the Zhou Dynasty, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can come to me and I can take action for you three times."

After Su Yi said that, he put his hands behind his back and turned to walk towards the room.

He murmured to himself: "The sparrows and swans have no dignity. The commoner prince has a glass of wine. You are like a roc in the clouds. I just hate that the sky is low and refuses to fly..."

“As a young man today, I should have the courage to ‘reach the end of the sea and become the shore, and climb to the top of the mountain to be the peak’!”

Nie Teng stared blankly at Su Yi's figure walking into the room. As if it took him a long time to react, he waved his hand and turned away excitedly.

He could finally go and explain to his father.

…

Guangling City, Li family.

Welcome hall.

"Brother Zhou, if you are in charge of this Dragon Gate banquet, you will definitely attract everyone's attention. After all, as Brother Zhou, City Lord Fu Shan also has to pay tribute."

Clan leader Li Tianhan smiled and complimented.

Sitting on the seat on the other side, Zhou Huaiqiu waved his hand and said calmly: "I just happened to be meeting. I hope to take this opportunity to see the style of the younger generation of warriors in Guangling City and Luoyun City. As for the Dragon Gate Banquet, it is still up to me. Master Fu Shan has the final say."

He was dressed in a cloth robe, with gray beard and hair, and his appearance was slightly old, but when his eyes opened and closed, there was a stern and menacing edge.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou is so humble. You are the elder of the inner sect of Qinghe Sword Mansion. You are master of the 'Thirteen Qingfeng Swords' and are famous in Yunhe County!"

Li Tianhan smiled heartily and said, "What's more, Brother Zhou is in his prime, and he will definitely have the opportunity to reach the master level and achieve higher breakthroughs in the future."

He wasn't just flattering.

Zhou Huaiqiu is ranked fourth among the twelve elders of the Qinghe Sword Mansion. His swordsmanship is extremely profound and he is known as the "Qingfeng Sword Master" in Yunhe County.

"The realm of the Grandmaster..."

Zhou Huaiqiu's eyes were slightly wandering, and he sighed softly, "This state is as difficult as reaching the blue sky. I have been stuck in the Qi Gathering Stage for nineteen years, and now I have only touched the threshold of the Grandmaster state. I think I don’t know how long it will take to take a step forward..."

Just as he was talking, Ni Hao and Shu Jing, who were tall and handsome in gold robes and gentle, and Nan Ying in a snow-white dress, walked in shoulder to shoulder.

"Have you met Su Yi? How is he doing now?"

Zhou Huaiqiu asked.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, I've seen him."

Nan Ying's eyebrows were submissive, and he bowed politely, and then sighed quietly, "Senior Brother Su has lost his cultivation and joined the Zhenwen family. His status is quite embarrassing, which makes people feel really sad."

"well."

Zhou Huaiqiu had a complex look on his face and sad eyes, "Su Yi, this kid, originally had a very high level of understanding in swordsmanship. When he became the sword master of the outer sect, I knew that his future achievements would never be as good as yours." Senior Brother Ni Hao has fallen."

"Who would have thought that jealousy of a talented person would cause his martial arts path to die prematurely!"

After saying that, he sighed sadly.

"How can that loser compare to Senior Brother Ni Hao!"

Nan Ying muttered secretly, and quickly comforted him: "Uncle Zhou, these things have passed. You don't have to worry too much about Brother Su. Although he has become an ordinary person now, his life is not bad."

Zhou Huaiqiu nodded and said: "This is also the reason why I don't go to see him. I'm afraid that it will make him sad and brood over the loss of cultivation back then. I can't think about it anymore."

Suddenly, Ni Hao spoke and looked at Li Tianhan: "Uncle Li, isn't Junior Brother Moyun at home?"

Li Tianhan's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "It's really unfortunate. Mo Yun had already set off yesterday and returned to Yunhe County."

Ni Hao nodded and said: "That's right. With Junior Brother Moyun's current status and cultivation level, there is no need to participate in the martial arts competition at the Dragon Gate Banquet."

Talking about Li Moyun, Zhou Huaiqiu couldn't help but laugh and praised: "Moyun is indeed a very good kid, with outstanding bones and outstanding martial arts talent. In my opinion, within a year, he can try to enter the Qi Gathering Realm. "

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou is so complimentary!"

Li Tianhan laughed happily.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Ni Hao is not bad, but you rarely praise him. It's too partial."

Nan Ying's voice was tinkling, and she defended Ni Hao coquettishly, causing Zhou Huaiqiu to burst into laughter.

"Nephew Ni Haoxian is certainly a great young man among men. There is no doubt about this."

Li Tianhan continued, "However, in my opinion, Su Yi's situation will become very bad in the future."

Zhou Huaiqiu frowned slightly and said, "How do you say this?"

Li Tianhan's eyes flashed and he said: "As far as I know, his wife Wen Lingzhao is about to become the disciple of Grand Master Zhu Guqing. In addition, Wen Lingzhao's beauty is unparalleled and she has many admirers in Kaiyuan Academy. Some nobles with prominent family backgrounds even threatened to kick Su Yi away from Wen Lingzhao completely in the future."

After a pause, he said with emotion, "Under such circumstances, how can Su Yi get better in the future? In my opinion, not to mention other people, just the Wen family, I am afraid that they will become even more unpopular with Su Yi. I can't rule out that this will happen. Something bad happened.”

Zhou Huaiqiu narrowed his pupils slightly and fell into silence.

Although he sympathized and sympathized with Su Yi's experience, he was helpless in the face of this situation.

This made him feel slightly ashamed, but that was all. It was impossible for him to stand on the opposite side of a master disciple.

It is even less possible to get involved in the Wen family's affairs.

The first is trouble, and the second is stretching your hands too long, which can actually cause you to get angry.

"You can't blame anyone for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame Su Yi for not being qualified to be Wen Lingzhao's husband."

Ni Hao said calmly.

"Don't mention it."

Zhou Huaiqiu was a little upset and waved his hand.

Li Tianhan smiled slightly and thought to himself, it seems that everyone has a premonition that after Wen Lingzhao becomes the master's disciple, something will happen to this loser Su Yi in the future.

that's enough!

Next, it depends on when Mo Yun will take action!

From that day on, Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying stayed at Li's house, planning to leave after attending the Longmen Banquet.

Early the next morning.

Wen family patriarch Wen Changjing, Wen Changtai and his wife, together with Wen Lingxue, set off to leave Guangling City and go to Tianyuan Academy to visit Wen Lingzhao.

From beginning to end, except for Wen Lingxue who had mentioned this matter to Su Yi, everyone else simply ignored him, Wen Lingzhao's husband.

Su Yi wouldn't care about this.

Outside the city, there are mulberry trees on the banks of the Dacang River.

When Su Yi's tall figure arrived bathed in the faint morning light, he was surprised to see two people waiting there today.

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ps: 1, there is no update today, some plots need to be carefully designed.

2. The following Dragon Gate Banquet is a big climax, and some preparations need to be made first.