The Magic Outfit

Several people in Su Tang were talking. Suddenly there were spiritual fluctuations coming from afar. For a moment, three young men in strong suits slowly fell from the air.

Su Tang and others just glanced far away and ignored it. They thought that the other party was also a wandering samurai in Shacheng and went to Wushan to pick up the cheap.

The three young men all had heavy faces, and looked around them while walking. Among them, the young man on the left shouted: "The dog thieves from the Gu family in the Su family in Gu Hongshan are ruthlessly destroying the door."

The young man's voice was very loud, and most of the wandering warriors who were still searching around heard his cry, and then he laughed, it didn't matter to himself, as long as he didn't disturb himself, no one cares about them. Family grievances, still gloating.

Erlang and Balang are not good enough. Although this kind of thing is purely a dispute of emotion, they can't shrink their heads, and Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru are watching on the side. If they pretend not to hear it, wouldn't it be a joke? It also makes people underestimate the Su family.

"Hi, boy, what are you shouting about?" Erlang exclaimed angrily.

"What am I shouting, has a fart relationship with you?" The other party's attitude seemed even more unfriendly.

"Sorry, I'm surnamed Su" Erlang said angrily.

"The three of us are surnamed Su, boy, who are you scolding?" Balangpi said with a smile.

The three young people on the opposite side were a little surprised. They didn't expect, but they just cursed a few words, but they met the Lord and apologized? That's impossible; do it? Not to mention whether it can be beaten, because this kind of thing conflicts, it is too funny, and it is no different from the rogue in the street.

The young man in the center said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you, what wrong did Xie's family make? Do you want to kill like this?"

"Who told you that my Su family made it?" Erlang asked back.

"It's been spread outside long ago, do you still want to deny it?" The young man of the Su family just shouted.

"Frankly tell you, Lao Tzu has always dared to be dared, Xie's family? Lao Tzu really killed" Erlang took a backhand and pulled out three bizarre spear-shaped short swords from his waist, sneering while throwing in his hands: Saw? This is Laozi's spoils, but the Wushan matter has nothing to do with our Su family

In fact, Erlang also knew that there was no need to explain anything to a few strangers, but he felt very angry in his heart.It was most likely that the person who went to the Shengsheng Palace had poisoned Xie's family, but turned his head and pushed the crime on the Su family's head. If it's useful, you have to refute it.

The young man of the Su family just said something. The young man in the middle hit his companion with his elbow. His eyes were firmly nailed to the short sword in Erlang's hand: "The master of the flying sword ... it's you Killed? "

"Yes, how?" Erlang said.

"Not very good." The young man in the middle looked away: "Let's go."

"Just go?" The young man who just scolded the Su family stared.

"Go" the middle young man winked.

"Wait a moment, scolded our Su family, just wanted to leave?" Erlang shouted.

"We just blamed us on the matter just now and mistakenly believed the rumors. A few of them are really sorry," said the young man in the middle.

"Should you leave your name before you leave?" Balang said. He felt something strange.

"My last name," the young man in the middle said.

The three young men were very angry at the beginning. After knowing that they were from the Su family, they all succumbed, and Erlang and Balang did not want to seize the dispute, and the next three young men rose into the air, It quickly flew away and turned into three little black spots.

"I found out that my temper is getting better and better." Erlang said: "If this is the case before, I heard someone insulting the Su's family, and the person's brain had to make him a dog's brain."

"Give me the dagger." Balang said suddenly.

"Yu?" Erlang asked puzzled.

"Let me give it to me, so much nonsense." Balang was impatient, snatching the three daggers from Erlang's hands, and carefully observed it in his palm.

The three daggers are silver-white, I don't know what the material is, the shape is very strange, there is no blade, just like the ice skates hanging from the eaves in winter, it is better to say that it is a few spikes than a dagger.

After watching Balang for a long time, he didn't see any famous halls, and then gave the short sword to Su Tang: "Brother Su, have you seen this kind of spirit weapon before?"

Su Tang took the dagger and watched it carefully for a moment before shaking his head.

"Lao Ba, what's the matter?" Erlang asked.

"The boy just recognized these swords just now." Balang murmured. "I feel that he has some gloating, I'm afraid ... we are in trouble."

"Trouble? We're not looking for their trouble, they should thank God, and dare to come to us?" Erlang said.

"Hold it up." Balang threw the dagger back to Erlang: "Don't move it out later."

"It's no use keeping me." Erlang scratched his head and looked at Su Tang: "Brother Su, do you want it?"

At that time, Erlang came forward to fight the old man in black and was injured, so all the things he got belonged to him. Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru had no objections.

"Second brother, can you please get your brains before you speak?" Balang could not help crying: "Just finished, these daggers should have some origin, and then they should be given to Brother Su? And you don't give it up, late No, just at this time, what did you ask Brother Su to think? Would n’t you think we deliberately pit him? "

"Oh ... It's okay, I will do it if you send me." Su Tang smiled and said: "I have a lot of people over there, and it always works."

"Forget it." Erlang hurriedly put the dagger behind his waist: "When I get a chance, I will give you some other spiritual weapons. I will take these daggers home."

Xie had seen it almost inside and out of the house, and there was nothing to discover. They could not search everywhere like those wandering samurai. They were rejoiced by an accidentally discovered herb or broken spirit, and it made no sense to stay.

Walking down the misty mountain and entering Shacheng, they prepared one day and rushed to Jingtao City the next day to find Su Qingxue.After dinner, Erlang and Balang murmured for a while and then slipped away, while Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru were around Nothing, hang out and chat along the street.

Shacheng is a poor place, the base of the wandering warrior is very weak, because most of the resources near Shacheng are occupied by the Xie family, and the forces on the sea are suppressed by the gang of Jingtao City, and they can only be trapped in the lone city. The reason why Tingfeng Pavilion can be the only one in the family is capable. It can't look down on Shacheng.

However, the atmosphere of Shacheng feels very comfortable. The people here are very poor, but they are very happy. There are too few practitioners in the city, which is not necessarily a good thing for the entire city. At least there is not so much struggle.

While walking, a beautiful girl suddenly stopped Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru's way. She seemed very nervous. Her eyes did not dare to look straight. She laughed with her, "Is Mr. Su?"

"Do you recognize me?" Su Tang froze.

"If you have time, my husband would like to chat with you."

"Who is your husband? Where?" Su Tang asked.

The beautiful girl looked up to the side, and Su Tang looked along her line of sight, and was seeing an old man in his fifties standing in front of the steps of a teahouse. When he saw Su Tang looking over, he bent a little politely. Bend over.

The old man was bald, with a pair of thick eyebrows, five short strands of hair, and a sturdy figure. Su Tang immediately made a judgment. Yu Wencheng, the big gentleman of Fengge

Su Tang walked towards the old man: "Is it Mr. Yu Da?"

"Just call me Lao Yu. In front of Mr. Su, don't you dare to be the big character." Yu Wencheng smiled, and then looked at the girl: "Not ready to prepare yet?"

The girl hurried into the teahouse, and Yu Wencheng gave aside: "Sir, please."

"Lao Yu, isn't it an accident today?" Su Tang said.

"Do not hide Mr., I have waited here for a while." Yu Wencheng said: "Ting Fengge and Darkmoon City Ding family, some business transactions, often move around, many of us here recognize Mr. Su."

"Oh?" Su Tang was surprised, not even the wandering samurai in Darkmoon City recognized him.

"Some days ago, Laosha of the gang had committed evil, and he had to be in charge of the master of the Nuhai Group's Ji Da, and let me go to help. Ha ha ... I knew at that time that Laosha didn't have good fruit to eat, but it was difficult However, I let my child who is not a good weapon to respond to the story. "Yu Wencheng said while walking into the teahouse:" Lao Sha made a feast and said that he had invited two great practitioners. My child recognized Su at a glance at the banquet. Mr., scared out of cold sweat at that time, quietly slipped away the next day. "

Su Tang smiled. He knew that Yu Wencheng was selling well. If Yu Wencheng's children had revealed the news to Sha Hongli, although he and Xi Xiaoru had enough strength to rush out, they would have to spend some effort.

"When Mr. Su entered Shacheng for the first time, the people under him had informed me, and later he cleaned up the little master of Xie's house. I also knew that it was Mr. Xie who would deal with Xie's house." Yu Wencheng said.

"The first time I entered Shacheng, did you know?" Su Tang sat on the armchair.

"Yeah." Yu Wencheng smiled and looked at Xi Xiaoru.

Okay, Su Tang understands that many times, Xi Xiaoru is carrying a big signboard instead of the sword.

"The Xie family's affairs have nothing to do with me." Su Tang said: "They sent people to the Dark Moon City twice to assassinate them, but I wanted to deal with them, but just started, and some people have taken the lead."

"I understand." Yu Wencheng said softly.

"Oh?"

Yu Wencheng was silent for a moment: "I have a family member here."

"Xie family?"

"After hearing about the Xie family, I took people to Wushan. On the one hand, I wanted to do something for the Xie family, and I had a good reputation." Yu Wencheng laughed self-deprecatingly. Fishing for some benefits, who knows ... Xie Ying is actually not dead. When we moved them, he woke up and asked him a few words ... I know that this muddy water can't go, after the people of the Xie family were buried early , And brought people back immediately. "