Chapter 276
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Hearing Su Yi's words, Situ Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura became more intense.
The blue-shirted young man Li Gui was trembling all over, and there was an uncontrollable turmoil in his heart.
The power of an innate Martial Sect is undoubtedly too terrifying, making him have the urge to flee.
The same is true for the man in the golden robe next to him, his brows are full of fear and anxiety.
Miss Xiaohe pursed her lips, but she was relatively calm. A pair of wonderful eyes looked at Su Yi and seemed extremely curious, who was this young robed youth who dared to confront Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife.
The atmosphere in the hall was depressing and dull.
After a moment of silence, Situ Gong suddenly laughed, with deep eyes, and said:
"To be honest, I also came here for the good fortune of the young master this time, but, unlike the others, I want to take a gamble with the young master."
Su Yi took a sip of wine, put away the jug, and said with great interest, "What are you betting on?"
Situ Gong said: "There are four friends who came with me this time, each of them is a character who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, but they, like me, have been trapped in a state of no leakage over the years, unable to A real breakthrough..."
Speaking of this, he sighed, and there was a hint of unnoticeable sadness in his eyes.
Reaching the realm of no leakage is the innate Martial Sect in the eyes of the world, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, reborn, and cultivating a congenital spirit, and it is only one step away from the realm of the gods on the land.
But this step is like an insurmountable moat!
Especially in this secular world, those who can break this barrier and set foot on the path of Yuandao are all rare existences.
Or there is a great adventure, or there is a great luck.
There is no one in a hundred who has broken through the realm of cultivation and become a land fairy!
Situ Gong abruptly straightened his body, and his cold aura became more and more intimidating. He stared at Su Yi and said:
"And from my point of view, the good fortune in the young master will hopefully help me to break through."
"So, we want to gamble with the young master to decide the outcome of the battle."
"We lost, and each took out ten fourth-order spirit stones and handed them over to the son."
"If the son loses, how about handing over the good fortune on his body?"
After all, he looked at Su Yi quietly.
Seeing this, the Huapao old man Wen Chongyuan couldn't help being stunned. Five Innate Martial Sects came to deal with a young man! ?
This is too bullying, isn't it?
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that such rude words came from the mouths of such monstrous figures as Blood Butcher Knife Situ Gong.
The blue-shirted youth Li Gui and the golden-robed man were also shocked.
Ten fourth-order spirit stones!
Isn't this a thousand third-order spirit stones?
It should be noted that for martial arts masters, the third-order spirit stones are already precious.
The fourth-order spirit stones are even rarer. It is said that even the Innate Martial Sect is reluctant to waste them.
But now, in a bet, every Innate Martial Sect will take ten fourth-order spiritual stones as a bet.
Add up to a full fifty dollars!
This was completely beyond Li Gui and the others' imagination. It was as if a beggar had heard ten thousand taels of gold, but had never seen so much gold at all. Naturally, he couldn't imagine how amazing its value was.
But Li Gui and the others realized that being able to be targeted by such a big man as Situ Gong, the good fortune of this young robed youth is destined to be no trivial matter!
For a while, their gazes towards Su Yi changed, and cold sweat broke out down their spines.
Before, only when this
A young man who can be blamed and despised.
Who would have thought that such a young man would be eligible to bet by Situ Gong, one of the top ten martial arts?
terrible!
As soon as they thought of the words they had just said, Li Gui and the others felt terrified for a while.
The only thing that reassures them is that Su Yi now seems to be suffering, and he has no time to care about these small characters...
As for the little girl, there was deep worry and a hint of anger between her brows.
She was very puzzled, how could the famous Xiantian Wuzong Situ Gong be so shameless, where is this gambling, it is clearly here to grab something!
But seeing Su Yi burst into laughter, he said, "The five Xiantian Martial Sects are acting together, but they have to bet against each other, are you too timid?"
There was unabashed irony in the voice.
Situ Gong looked calm and didn't care: "Young Master Su can easily kill a character like King Huo Qiong with a sword. It is not comparable to any master figure in the world. It is reasonable for me to be more cautious."
The sword kills the King of Fire Vault! ?
Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui and the others were stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.
Su Yi said: "Even though you are under the guise of betting against each other, you are still here to snatch something. If the bet is only a little bit of spirit stone, it's fine if you don't bet."
Situ Gong frowned and said, "What does the young master want to bet on?"
"Gamble your life."
Su Yi said without hesitation, "I lose, let me handle it, you lose, life and death are up to me."
With a light sentence, the atmosphere of the hall was suddenly suppressed to the extreme.
Wen Chongyuan and the others were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, their faces were full of horror, they never thought that a young man like Su Yi would be so strong!
Situ Gong was silent.
This matter is not something he can say alone.
"Gamble with him."
In the distant night, a voice suddenly came, "I said earlier, there is no need to be so troublesome, just do it."
Accompanied by the sound, an elderly man with sparse beard and hair walked in, wearing a yellow robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding a cane.
With his arrival, the air suddenly became scorching hot, as if a large furnace was burning the world, and Naba Lie's terrifying aura made the old man in yellow robe extremely powerful.
Real Lieyang!
Almost at a glance, Wen Chongyuan recognized the identity of the old man in yellow robe.
This is an old innate Martial Sect who has become famous decades ago. He has served as the governor of a party, and he has also fought on the battlefield. He is famous!
Su Yiwu sat there by himself, just glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and then withdrew his gaze.
He didn't know the identity of the other party, and he didn't bother to ask.
However, based on what the other party said, Su Yi was already sentenced to death in his heart.
"Brother Situ is also reluctant to commit murder and stealing treasures, so he took this compromise method, but obviously, this little friend Su Yi obviously doesn't think so. Since he threatened to gamble his life, then Just bet."
Another voice sounded.
Immediately after, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes walked in, with bright makeup, but the wind and frost between her brows could not be concealed.
Her eyes were cold, and there was a shocking lightning flash. As soon as she came in, she looked at Su Yi with a hint of pity in her voice, "I just hope that little friend will not regret it."
Mrs. Tonghua!
Wen Chongyuan's heart twitched fiercely, and his color changed completely. This is an evil female devil. Thirty years ago, she
It has become famous all over the world, so that the world does not know how many warriors talk about it.
In fact, whether it is Master Lieyang, Madam Tonghua, or Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife, in recent years, almost all of them have seldom appeared, as if they were retired.
But the younger generation may not know about their rumors, but how could Wen Chongyuan not know?
Su Yi's lips showed a faint arc, and said, "Isn't there two more people, let them come out too."
A faint sword chanting sounded in the night outside the Yuntao View.
Vaguely visible, a tall and thin man in white stood in the distance, stroking his sword with his palms, and whispering softly: "If you are like me, you would have no fear of life and death.
Wen Chong looked at him from a distance, only to feel that the tall and thin man in white was straight like a sword. Standing in the night, he had the might to pierce the sky, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
And just as the tall and thin white man's voice fell, a rough and heroic laughter rumbled through the heavens and the earth——
"Come on, come and fight!"
The sound was like a blast of thunder, causing the windows to vibrate and the roof tiles to rattle.
Li Gui and the other three men and one woman all felt tingling in their eardrums, their qi and blood were churning, and gold stars appeared in front of their eyes.
Looking closely, in that night, there was another man wearing an iron crown, wearing a red Taoist robe, and his body was filled with purple energy.
His eyes were like a pair of burning torches, capturing the soul.
Yunzhou Zishan guest, Mo Qingcang!
Wen Chongyuan recognized it at a glance, and his eyes were rounded in shock. This is a madman whose prestige is not weaker than that of Situ Gong.
Many years ago, his prestige was comparable to that of the deputy head of Yin Shamen, Hua Liuye!
At this point, the five innate Martial Sects have all appeared, appearing inside and outside the Yuntao Temple.
Seeing this, Su Yi stood up and put away the rattan chair, "Let's go, go out and fight, don't let these innocent people be affected."
He walked towards Yuntaoguan and walked out, calmly and calmly.
Situ Gong and the others looked at each other and followed them out.
As for Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui, and Miss Xiaohe in the hall, they were completely ignored by these Innate Martial Sects.
It's just some small fish and shrimp, who cares?
To be ignored like this is undoubtedly a matter of great self-esteem, but Wen Chongyuan and the others feel extremely grateful at this moment.
It's better to be ignored than to be involved!
However, when he thought of the first time, Su Yi reminded them that this place was too dangerous for them to leave, but they not only refused, but also made sarcastic and criticized words, and felt remorse and bitterness in their hearts.
Who would have thought that such a terrifying thing would happen in this wilderness?
The night was dark, and a bright moon hung high above the sky, casting a clear glow.
The surrounding area of Yuntao Temple was completely silent, not even a single insect chirping, and there was a dullness that suppressed people's hearts in the silence.
Su Yi was standing in an open space, not far away, were Situ Gong, Lie Yang Zhenren, Mrs. Tong Hua, Mo Qingcang and the tall and thin man in white.
The five innate martial sects have stood at the top of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the power of each of them is strong enough to make any master figure despair.
But Su Yi is not in this list.
"Young Master Su, if you gamble your life, your life and death are unpredictable. Are you... sure you have to insist on it like this?"
Situ Gong let out a long sigh, his eyes complicated.
Looking at the upright and calm appearance of this young robed youth, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and he was also a little ashamed.
Such a young man, such a boldness, is really rare!
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Hearing Su Yi's words, Situ Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura became more intense.
The blue-shirted young man Li Gui was trembling all over, and there was an uncontrollable turmoil in his heart.
The power of an innate Martial Sect is undoubtedly too terrifying, making him have the urge to flee.
The same is true for the man in the golden robe next to him, his brows are full of fear and anxiety.
Miss Xiaohe pursed her lips, but she was relatively calm. A pair of wonderful eyes looked at Su Yi and seemed extremely curious, who was this young robed youth who dared to confront Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife.
The atmosphere in the hall was depressing and dull.
After a moment of silence, Situ Gong suddenly laughed, with deep eyes, and said:
"To be honest, I also came here for the good fortune of the young master this time, but, unlike the others, I want to take a gamble with the young master."
Su Yi took a sip of wine, put away the jug, and said with great interest, "What are you betting on?"
Situ Gong said: "There are four friends who came with me this time, each of them is a character who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, but they, like me, have been trapped in a state of no leakage over the years, unable to A real breakthrough..."
Speaking of this, he sighed, and there was a hint of unnoticeable sadness in his eyes.
Reaching the realm of no leakage is the innate Martial Sect in the eyes of the world, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, reborn, and cultivating a congenital spirit, and it is only one step away from the realm of the gods on the land.
But this step is like an insurmountable moat!
Especially in this secular world, those who can break this barrier and set foot on the path of Yuandao are all rare existences.
Or there is a great adventure, or there is a great luck.
There is no one in a hundred who has broken through the realm of cultivation and become a land fairy!
Situ Gong abruptly straightened his body, and his cold aura became more and more intimidating. He stared at Su Yi and said:
"And from my point of view, the good fortune in the young master will hopefully help me to break through."
"So, we want to gamble with the young master to decide the outcome of the battle."
"We lost, and each took out ten fourth-order spirit stones and handed them over to the son."
"If the son loses, how about handing over the good fortune on his body?"
After all, he looked at Su Yi quietly.
Seeing this, the Huapao old man Wen Chongyuan couldn't help being stunned. Five Innate Martial Sects came to deal with a young man! ?
This is too bullying, isn't it?
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that such rude words came from the mouths of such monstrous figures as Blood Butcher Knife Situ Gong.
The blue-shirted youth Li Gui and the golden-robed man were also shocked.
Ten fourth-order spirit stones!
Isn't this a thousand third-order spirit stones?
It should be noted that for martial arts masters, the third-order spirit stones are already precious.
The fourth-order spirit stones are even rarer. It is said that even the Innate Martial Sect is reluctant to waste them.
But now, in a bet, every Innate Martial Sect will take ten fourth-order spiritual stones as a bet.
Add up to a full fifty dollars!
This was completely beyond Li Gui and the others' imagination. It was as if a beggar had heard ten thousand taels of gold, but had never seen so much gold at all. Naturally, he couldn't imagine how amazing its value was.
But Li Gui and the others realized that being able to be targeted by such a big man as Situ Gong, the good fortune of this young robed youth is destined to be no trivial matter!
For a while, their gazes towards Su Yi changed, and cold sweat broke out down their spines.
Before, only when this
A young man who can be blamed and despised.
Who would have thought that such a young man would be eligible to bet by Situ Gong, one of the top ten martial arts?
terrible!
As soon as they thought of the words they had just said, Li Gui and the others felt terrified for a while.
The only thing that reassures them is that Su Yi now seems to be suffering, and he has no time to care about these small characters...
As for the little girl, there was deep worry and a hint of anger between her brows.
She was very puzzled, how could the famous Xiantian Wuzong Situ Gong be so shameless, where is this gambling, it is clearly here to grab something!
But seeing Su Yi burst into laughter, he said, "The five Xiantian Martial Sects are acting together, but they have to bet against each other, are you too timid?"
There was unabashed irony in the voice.
Situ Gong looked calm and didn't care: "Young Master Su can easily kill a character like King Huo Qiong with a sword. It is not comparable to any master figure in the world. It is reasonable for me to be more cautious."
The sword kills the King of Fire Vault! ?
Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui and the others were stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.
Su Yi said: "Even though you are under the guise of betting against each other, you are still here to snatch something. If the bet is only a little bit of spirit stone, it's fine if you don't bet."
Situ Gong frowned and said, "What does the young master want to bet on?"
"Gamble your life."
Su Yi said without hesitation, "I lose, let me handle it, you lose, life and death are up to me."
With a light sentence, the atmosphere of the hall was suddenly suppressed to the extreme.
Wen Chongyuan and the others were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, their faces were full of horror, they never thought that a young man like Su Yi would be so strong!
Situ Gong was silent.
This matter is not something he can say alone.
"Gamble with him."
In the distant night, a voice suddenly came, "I said earlier, there is no need to be so troublesome, just do it."
Accompanied by the sound, an elderly man with sparse beard and hair walked in, wearing a yellow robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding a cane.
With his arrival, the air suddenly became scorching hot, as if a large furnace was burning the world, and Naba Lie's terrifying aura made the old man in yellow robe extremely powerful.
Real Lieyang!
Almost at a glance, Wen Chongyuan recognized the identity of the old man in yellow robe.
This is an old innate Martial Sect who has become famous decades ago. He has served as the governor of a party, and he has also fought on the battlefield. He is famous!
Su Yiwu sat there by himself, just glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and then withdrew his gaze.
He didn't know the identity of the other party, and he didn't bother to ask.
However, based on what the other party said, Su Yi was already sentenced to death in his heart.
"Brother Situ is also reluctant to commit murder and stealing treasures, so he took this compromise method, but obviously, this little friend Su Yi obviously doesn't think so. Since he threatened to gamble his life, then Just bet."
Another voice sounded.
Immediately after, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes walked in, with bright makeup, but the wind and frost between her brows could not be concealed.
Her eyes were cold, and there was a shocking lightning flash. As soon as she came in, she looked at Su Yi with a hint of pity in her voice, "I just hope that little friend will not regret it."
Mrs. Tonghua!
Wen Chongyuan's heart twitched fiercely, and his color changed completely. This is an evil female devil. Thirty years ago, she
It has become famous all over the world, so that the world does not know how many warriors talk about it.
In fact, whether it is Master Lieyang, Madam Tonghua, or Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife, in recent years, almost all of them have seldom appeared, as if they were retired.
But the younger generation may not know about their rumors, but how could Wen Chongyuan not know?
Su Yi's lips showed a faint arc, and said, "Isn't there two more people, let them come out too."
A faint sword chanting sounded in the night outside the Yuntao View.
Vaguely visible, a tall and thin man in white stood in the distance, stroking his sword with his palms, and whispering softly: "If you are like me, you would have no fear of life and death.
Wen Chong looked at him from a distance, only to feel that the tall and thin man in white was straight like a sword. Standing in the night, he had the might to pierce the sky, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
And just as the tall and thin white man's voice fell, a rough and heroic laughter rumbled through the heavens and the earth——
"Come on, come and fight!"
The sound was like a blast of thunder, causing the windows to vibrate and the roof tiles to rattle.
Li Gui and the other three men and one woman all felt tingling in their eardrums, their qi and blood were churning, and gold stars appeared in front of their eyes.
Looking closely, in that night, there was another man wearing an iron crown, wearing a red Taoist robe, and his body was filled with purple energy.
His eyes were like a pair of burning torches, capturing the soul.
Yunzhou Zishan guest, Mo Qingcang!
Wen Chongyuan recognized it at a glance, and his eyes were rounded in shock. This is a madman whose prestige is not weaker than that of Situ Gong.
Many years ago, his prestige was comparable to that of the deputy head of Yin Shamen, Hua Liuye!
At this point, the five innate Martial Sects have all appeared, appearing inside and outside the Yuntao Temple.
Seeing this, Su Yi stood up and put away the rattan chair, "Let's go, go out and fight, don't let these innocent people be affected."
He walked towards Yuntaoguan and walked out, calmly and calmly.
Situ Gong and the others looked at each other and followed them out.
As for Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui, and Miss Xiaohe in the hall, they were completely ignored by these Innate Martial Sects.
It's just some small fish and shrimp, who cares?
To be ignored like this is undoubtedly a matter of great self-esteem, but Wen Chongyuan and the others feel extremely grateful at this moment.
It's better to be ignored than to be involved!
However, when he thought of the first time, Su Yi reminded them that this place was too dangerous for them to leave, but they not only refused, but also made sarcastic and criticized words, and felt remorse and bitterness in their hearts.
Who would have thought that such a terrifying thing would happen in this wilderness?
The night was dark, and a bright moon hung high above the sky, casting a clear glow.
The surrounding area of Yuntao Temple was completely silent, not even a single insect chirping, and there was a dullness that suppressed people's hearts in the silence.
Su Yi was standing in an open space, not far away, were Situ Gong, Lie Yang Zhenren, Mrs. Tong Hua, Mo Qingcang and the tall and thin man in white.
The five innate martial sects have stood at the top of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the power of each of them is strong enough to make any master figure despair.
But Su Yi is not in this list.
"Young Master Su, if you gamble your life, your life and death are unpredictable. Are you... sure you have to insist on it like this?"
Situ Gong let out a long sigh, his eyes complicated.
Looking at the upright and calm appearance of this young robed youth, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and he was also a little ashamed.
Such a young man, such a boldness, is really rare!
Hearing Su Yi's words, Situ Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura became more intense. The blue-shirted young man Li Gui was trembling all over, and there was an uncontrollable turmoil in his heart. The power of an innate Martial Sect is undoubtedly too terrifying, making him have the urge to flee. The same is true for the man in the golden robe next to him, his brows are full of fear and anxiety. Miss Xiaohe pursed her lips, but she was relatively calm. A pair of wonderful eyes looked at Su Yi and seemed extremely curious, who was this young robed youth who dared to confront Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife. The atmosphere in the hall was depressing and dull. After a moment of silence, Situ Gong suddenly laughed, with deep eyes, and said: "To be honest, I also came here for the good fortune of the young master this time, but, unlike the others, I want to take a gamble with the young master." Su Yi took a sip of wine, put away the jug, and said with great interest, "What are you betting on?" Situ Gong said: "There are four friends who came with me this time, each of them is a character who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, but they, like me, have been trapped in a state of no leakage over the years, unable to A real breakthrough..." Speaking of this, he sighed, and there was a hint of unnoticeable sadness in his eyes. Reaching the realm of no leakage is the innate Martial Sect in the eyes of the world, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, reborn, and cultivating a congenital spirit, and it is only one step away from the realm of the gods on the land. But this step is like an insurmountable moat! Especially in this secular world, those who can break this barrier and set foot on the path of Yuandao are all rare existences. Or there is a great adventure, or there is a great luck. There is no one in a hundred who has broken through the realm of cultivation and become a land fairy! Situ Gong abruptly straightened his body, and his cold aura became more and more intimidating. He stared at Su Yi and said: "And from my point of view, the good fortune in the young master will hopefully help me to break through." "So, we want to gamble with the young master to decide the outcome of the battle." "We lost, and each took out ten fourth-order spirit stones and handed them over to the son." "If the son loses, how about handing over the good fortune on his body?" After all, he looked at Su Yi quietly. Seeing this, the Huapao old man Wen Chongyuan couldn't help being stunned. Five Innate Martial Sects came to deal with a young man! ? This is too bullying, isn't it? If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that such rude words came from the mouths of such monstrous figures as Blood Butcher Knife Situ Gong. The blue-shirted youth Li Gui and the golden-robed man were also shocked. Ten fourth-order spirit stones! Isn't this a thousand third-order spirit stones? It should be noted that for martial arts masters, the third-order spirit stones are already precious. The fourth-order spirit stones are even rarer. It is said that even the Innate Martial Sect is reluctant to waste them. But now, in a bet, every Innate Martial Sect will take ten fourth-order spiritual stones as a bet. Add up to a full fifty dollars! This was completely beyond Li Gui and the others' imagination. It was as if a beggar had heard ten thousand taels of gold, but had never seen so much gold at all. Naturally, he couldn't imagine how amazing its value was. But Li Gui and the others realized that being able to be targeted by such a big man as Situ Gong, the good fortune of this young robed youth is destined to be no trivial matter! For a while, their gazes towards Su Yi changed, and cold sweat broke out down their spines. Before, only when this A young man who can be blamed and despised. Who would have thought that such a young man would be eligible to bet by Situ Gong, one of the top ten martial arts? terrible! As soon as they thought of the words they had just said, Li Gui and the others felt terrified for a while. The only thing that reassures them is that Su Yi now seems to be suffering, and he has no time to care about these small characters... As for the little girl, there was deep worry and a hint of anger between her brows. She was very puzzled, how could the famous Xiantian Wuzong Situ Gong be so shameless, where is this gambling, it is clearly here to grab something! But seeing Su Yi burst into laughter, he said, "The five Xiantian Martial Sects are acting together, but they have to bet against each other, are you too timid?" There was unabashed irony in the voice. Situ Gong looked calm and didn't care: "Young Master Su can easily kill a character like King Huo Qiong with a sword. It is not comparable to any master figure in the world. It is reasonable for me to be more cautious." The sword kills the King of Fire Vault! ? Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui and the others were stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while. Su Yi said: "Even though you are under the guise of betting against each other, you are still here to snatch something. If the bet is only a little bit of spirit stone, it's fine if you don't bet." Situ Gong frowned and said, "What does the young master want to bet on?" "Gamble your life." Su Yi said without hesitation, "I lose, let me handle it, you lose, life and death are up to me." With a light sentence, the atmosphere of the hall was suddenly suppressed to the extreme. Wen Chongyuan and the others were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, their faces were full of horror, they never thought that a young man like Su Yi would be so strong! Situ Gong was silent. This matter is not something he can say alone. "Gamble with him." In the distant night, a voice suddenly came, "I said earlier, there is no need to be so troublesome, just do it." Accompanied by the sound, an elderly man with sparse beard and hair walked in, wearing a yellow robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding a cane. With his arrival, the air suddenly became scorching hot, as if a large furnace was burning the world, and Naba Lie's terrifying aura made the old man in yellow robe extremely powerful. Real Lieyang! Almost at a glance, Wen Chongyuan recognized the identity of the old man in yellow robe. This is an old innate Martial Sect who has become famous decades ago. He has served as the governor of a party, and he has also fought on the battlefield. He is famous! Su Yiwu sat there by himself, just glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't know the identity of the other party, and he didn't bother to ask. However, based on what the other party said, Su Yi was already sentenced to death in his heart. "Brother Situ is also reluctant to commit murder and stealing treasures, so he took this compromise method, but obviously, this little friend Su Yi obviously doesn't think so. Since he threatened to gamble his life, then Just bet." Another voice sounded. Immediately after, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes walked in, with bright makeup, but the wind and frost between her brows could not be concealed. Her eyes were cold, and there was a shocking lightning flash. As soon as she came in, she looked at Su Yi with a hint of pity in her voice, "I just hope that little friend will not regret it." Mrs. Tonghua! Wen Chongyuan's heart twitched fiercely, and his color changed completely. This is an evil female devil. Thirty years ago, she It has become famous all over the world, so that the world does not know how many warriors talk about it. In fact, whether it is Master Lieyang, Madam Tonghua, or Situ Gong, the blood butcher knife, in recent years, almost all of them have seldom appeared, as if they were retired. But the younger generation may not know about their rumors, but how could Wen Chongyuan not know? Su Yi's lips showed a faint arc, and said, "Isn't there two more people, let them come out too." A faint sword chanting sounded in the night outside the Yuntao View. Vaguely visible, a tall and thin man in white stood in the distance, stroking his sword with his palms, and whispering softly: "If you are like me, you would have no fear of life and death. Wen Chong looked at him from a distance, only to feel that the tall and thin man in white was straight like a sword. Standing in the night, he had the might to pierce the sky, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. And just as the tall and thin white man's voice fell, a rough and heroic laughter rumbled through the heavens and the earth "Come on, come and fight!" The sound was like a blast of thunder, causing the windows to vibrate and the roof tiles to rattle. Li Gui and the other three men and one woman all felt tingling in their eardrums, their qi and blood were churning, and gold stars appeared in front of their eyes. Looking closely, in that night, there was another man wearing an iron crown, wearing a red Taoist robe, and his body was filled with purple energy. His eyes were like a pair of burning torches, capturing the soul. Yunzhou Zishan guest, Mo Qingcang! Wen Chongyuan recognized it at a glance, and his eyes were rounded in shock. This is a madman whose prestige is not weaker than that of Situ Gong. Many years ago, his prestige was comparable to that of the deputy head of Yin Shamen, Hua Liuye! At this point, the five innate Martial Sects have all appeared, appearing inside and outside the Yuntao Temple. Seeing this, Su Yi stood up and put away the rattan chair, "Let's go, go out and fight, don't let these innocent people be affected." He walked towards Yuntaoguan and walked out, calmly and calmly. Situ Gong and the others looked at each other and followed them out. As for Wen Chongyuan, Li Gui, and Miss Xiaohe in the hall, they were completely ignored by these Innate Martial Sects. It's just some small fish and shrimp, who cares? To be ignored like this is undoubtedly a matter of great self-esteem, but Wen Chongyuan and the others feel extremely grateful at this moment. It's better to be ignored than to be involved! However, when he thought of the first time, Su Yi reminded them that this place was too dangerous for them to leave, but they not only refused, but also made sarcastic and criticized words, and felt remorse and bitterness in their hearts. Who would have thought that such a terrifying thing would happen in this wilderness? The night was dark, and a bright moon hung high above the sky, casting a clear glow. The surrounding area of Yuntao Temple was completely silent, not even a single insect chirping, and there was a dullness that suppressed people's hearts in the silence. Su Yi was standing in an open space, not far away, were Situ Gong, Lie Yang Zhenren, Mrs. Tong Hua, Mo Qingcang and the tall and thin man in white. The five innate martial sects have stood at the top of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the power of each of them is strong enough to make any master figure despair. But Su Yi is not in this list. "Young Master Su, if you gamble your life, your life and death are unpredictable. Are you... sure you have to insist on it like this?" Situ Gong let out a long sigh, his eyes complicated. Looking at the upright and calm appearance of this young robed youth, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and he was also a little ashamed. Such a young man, such a boldness, is really rare!
