The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The young man in purple robe had a wonderful expression on his face.

There is shock, confusion, shame, embarrassment, and it keeps changing.

He looked straight at Su Yi like that, wanting to say something, but it seemed difficult to say it.

Being stared at by a man like this, Su Yi was slightly uncomfortable and couldn't help frowning: "If you want to apologize, you don't have to. What you should do now is to find out who assigned the person who assassinated you this time. , I hope you can give me an answer before arriving at Yunhe County."

The young man in purple robe said quickly: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

He addressed Su Yi with honorifics.

"Also, although I don't mind being implicated, tonight's incident will most likely implicate other people. I hope you can deal with it too."

Su Yi said calmly.

The young man in purple robe took a deep breath and said with a firm expression: "This is natural. This matter happened because of me. I will never let this matter affect innocent people again."

Yuan Luoxi was on one side. When she saw this scene, her heart trembled slightly, and she felt an indescribable warmth. She looked at Su Yi with gratitude.

She never expected that a being who was like an immortal could be so thoughtful and could even take care of her own affairs.

Su Yi didn't say anything more and closed his eyes to rest.

The reason he had to leave early before was because he didn't want to get into trouble.

Now that things have happened, he naturally needs to handle the matter well.

After all, a force that dares to assassinate the Prince of Zhou will definitely take crazy revenge once they find out what happened tonight.

Su Yi really didn't care about this at all, but it would be troublesome if it involved Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun.

Su Yi suddenly remembered something and said to Huang Qianjun who was not far away: "By the way, go and check the relics on this person to see if you can find any clues."

Huang Ganjun took action quickly.

A moment later, he came over holding the short black halberd and said with a puzzled look on his face: "A majestic martial arts master, except for this weapon, there is nothing else in his body."

Su Yi took the black short halberd in his hand, looked at it, and said: "This person has been determined to die tonight. The reason why his strength increased so much before was because he used a self-destructive weapon at the cost of his life." Secret technique.”

Huang Qianjun suddenly said: "No wonder."

"Although this short halberd is a little poorly made, the material is not bad. It is made of 'Xuan Ning Iron' mixed with more than ten kinds of spiritual materials such as fire phosphorus stone and green light silver powder. If it is smelted, it will barely It can be used as a material for refining spiritual swords."

After looking at it for a moment, Su Yi raised his hand and put the black short halberd into the black jade pendant, planning to refine it when he arrived at Yunhe County.

The Chenfeng Sword in his hand only had a glimmer of spirituality. Although it was barely usable, its power was limited after all.

When his cultivation breaks through to the Qi Gathering Realm, he is destined to be unable to exert the power of his cultivation.

Therefore, Su Yi has begun to make plans to collect a batch of spiritual materials and forge another sword for himself.

"Listening to the noise on the boat, there shouldn't be many problems. Do you want to leave, or continue to wait here?"

Su Yi stood up and looked at Yuan Luoxi and Huang Ganjun.

"Leave with you."

Both of them said without thinking.

Su Yi nodded. When he passed by the purple-robed young man, he suddenly stamped his feet and said, "Do you want to listen to another suggestion from me?"

The young man in purple robe quickly cupped his hands and said, "Please give me your teachings."

He has corrected himself now

Mentality, I no longer dare to treat Su Yi as an ordinary person.

Su Yi said casually: "When your subordinates come back, return to your residence as soon as possible. Don't go to the girl named Cha Jin again before arriving at Yunhe County."

The young man in purple robe was stunned, a little embarrassed, thinking that Su Yi was telling him not to run around anymore, so as not to cause another murder.

Su Yi saw through his thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but sigh, "You are overthinking. If my guess is correct, she must have ulterior motives for you."

No ulterior motives! !

The young man in purple robe froze, and doubts arose in his heart.

Before he could ask, Su Yi had already walked away with Yuan Luoxi and Huang Ganjun.

"Tell your uncle Qingjin, don't forget what she promised tonight."

Su Yi's voice came from the stairs.

The young man in purple robe was stunned at first, and then lost his mind. This guy...could he be trying to trick Uncle Qingjin?

As we walked down the stairs, there were traces of battles everywhere, with blood stains and corpses on the walls and floors.

However, most of them are the corpses of monster beasts, with strange shapes and all kinds of shapes.

Along the way, Huang Qianjun's eyes were opened.

Su Yi turned a blind eye.

These monsters are almost all first- and second-order characters. The occasionally seen third-order monsters are only equivalent to the blood-moving realm Dzogchen level among warriors.

They can't even get into Su Yi's eyes.

When he returned to Pavilion No. 9, where he lived, Su Yi went straight back to his room.

He was mentally exhausted and had not practiced yet today, so he had to hurry up.

The so-called great perseverance is reflected in every bit of ordinary life.

The same is true for cultivation. While you can endure loneliness and boredom, you also need self-examination and self-discipline, so that you can persevere day after day.

With Su Yi's temperament, unless he is tied up by something and unable to escape, he will never waste his daily practice.

All in all, he may not care about things in this world, but he must put all his energy and effort into cultivating.

Time passes by.

Until late at night, the battle on the building boat finally subsided.

In this battle, Zhang Yiren was injured. Eleven of the thirty-seven elite men under his command were lost, and the others were more or less injured.

Of the eight hundred monsters on board, more than a hundred were killed, and some took advantage of the chaos to escape into the Dacang River.

In the end, only about 500 animals were left and were imprisoned in cages again.

At the same time, a group of middle-aged scribes who assassinated Prince Dazhou on Saturday were shot dead on the spot, three were captured alive, and six others jumped into the Dacang River to escape.

It wasn't until all the fighting ended that Zhang Yiren found out that the reason why the building ship shook violently tonight was because it hit a chain blocking the Dacang River.

There are more than a dozen of these chains stretching across both sides of the Dacang River. Each chain is as thick as a tree stump and is soaked in the river water, making it difficult to find.

This led Zhang Yiren to infer that the enemy's attack was premeditated!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to build such a chain barrier across the Dacang River in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the damage to the building was not serious. Otherwise, if it sank, the loss would be unimaginable.

Pavilion No. 1.

Under the candlelight, Qing Jin's pale and stunning face glowed with a faint halo, her bound ponytail was spread out, her long hair was fluffy and disheveled, and there was a hint of fatigue in her laziness.

She has swallowed several pills and is meditating to heal her injuries.

Not far away, the young man in purple robe listened to the report of his subordinate Zhang Duo, his expression changing.

For a long time, a cold light surged in his eyes, and he said coldly, "We must not let the three captured assassins die. Even if they are desperadoes who want money rather than their lives, we must pry their mouths open and ask them questions." Who are you hiring for?"

Zhang Duo said solemnly: "Here!"

"Also, let Li Mo check out the details of Mantingfang Chajin. Don't alert her yet. Everything can be done in secret."

The young man in purple robe ordered.

Although Zhang Duo was a little confused, he still nodded and accepted the order.

After pondering for a while, the purple-robed young man added: "Also, prepare some generous gifts. I will go to the attic of No. 9 to visit Su Yi tomorrow morning."

Zhang Duo readily agreed this time and said: "This time Mr. Su turned the tide and not only saved His Highness's life, but also saved me from being in dire straits. He should be rewarded generously."

The young man in purple robe waved his hand and said, "You go ahead."

Zhang Duo turned around and left.

The young man in purple robe took a long breath and sat down in the seat, with a look of deep exhaustion on his face.

The danger he experienced tonight had kept his mind tense until now he was relaxed and exhausted both physically and mentally.

However, when he thought about how he was almost in trouble, uncontrollable anger fermented in his heart, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"Do you already have suspicions in your mind?"

Suddenly, a uniquely magnetic voice sounded.

The purple-robed young man was shocked when he saw Qing Jin, who was meditating not far away, opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him.

"good."

The young man in purple robe nodded, with a hint of coldness in his heavy tone, "The only person who knows about my action is my third brother. I suspect that even if he is not the murderer, the news is most likely leaked from him."

"Isn't your relationship with His Highness the Third Prince always very good?"

Qing Jin was a little puzzled.

The young man in purple robe sighed: "We are all sons of our father, and we are brothers to each other. But we were born into an emperor's family, and we brothers who are qualified to inherit the throne are actually the biggest enemies."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, feeling uninterested and unwilling to talk anymore.

"The struggle for secular imperial power will be fleeting in the end. It's a pity that you, the authorities, can't see through it."

Qing Jin's voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm, "Let me tell you in advance that when this operation is over, I will immediately set off to return to the sect."

The purple-robed young man was startled, and said with a wry smile: "I had a hunch that with your noble character, uncle, you would not be able to stay and assist me, but I didn't expect it would be so soon."

Qing Jin looked calm and said: "I am dedicated to seeking the great road, how can I have the mind to care about the flies and dogs in this world. You don't have to pretend to be pitiful. With your status, it is easy to recruit some martial arts masters for your use."

Seeing that the words had reached this point, the young man in purple robe also restrained his thoughts and said no more.

But immediately, he suddenly remembered something and said with a strange expression: "Uncle Master, there is one more thing I must tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Then Su Yi said, I want you not to forget what I said tonight."

Hearing this, Qing Jin was startled at first, and then his bright, razor-sharp eyes narrowed, his bright and charming face froze slightly, and he felt uneasy all over his body, and there was an unspeakable unpleasant feeling in his heart.

That rascal……

Don't you want to make your own decisions?

Under the candlelight, the beauty's heart surged, and her eyebrows were furrowed.