"Duan Yu, you said I touched Wang Yuyan, but I have no intention of touching her." Su Changqing looked at the panicked Duan Yu and said calmly. "It's just rouge and vulgar powder. I don't need the martial arts classics from Huanshi Water Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave." "Now, if you write down the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", you will have a way to survive." He finally realized the true purpose of this person coming here. It's not Wang Yuyan, and it's not to take revenge on them. But "Six Meridians Divine Sword". "Even if I die, I will not teach you the secret knowledge of the Duan family in Dali!" Duan Yu angrily reprimanded. "A dog thief like you is worthy of being as famous as Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong and the others? You secretly learned other people's ancestral martial arts, and any one of them would be a hundred times better than you!" Chu Wanli cursed. The four people screamed and cursed, staring at Su Changqing.
"Even if the four of us die, eighteen years later we will still be good men!" Fu Sigui, Zhu Danchen, Chu Wanli and Gu Ducheng laughed. "When you were crushed to death by Karasuma, why didn't you shout and become a good man again eighteen years later?" Su Changqing looked at the four people and said coldly. The four of them were startled when they heard this, woke up suddenly, and lowered their heads. Su Changqing did save them last night. Otherwise, he would have been buried under the eighteen cowhide drums of Lixiu. And they also cheated Su Changqing. "Jiang Han, pull him out and kill him." Su Changqing waved his hand and said without any hesitation. Just scold me, it's the same in all aspects of life. "Okay." Jiang Han took a deep breath. He was born with divine power, innate at the seventh level, and his strength was extremely astonishing. He casually pulled the nearest Gu Ducheng out. The opponent had already been seriously injured and struggled hard, but could not hinder him in the slightest. "My Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword is a unique skill that cannot be taught to outsiders. Moreover, if you want to master it, you need the deep internal strength of Yiyang Finger. Su Changqing, even if you get it, it's useless and you can't learn it at all. " Duan Yu's expression changed when he saw that Su Changqing was not joking. "You learn my Xiaoyao sect's internal skills and mental skills, Beiming magic skills, and Lingbo Weibu. If I don't kill you, you will be worthy of your status as the prince of Zhennan, Dali." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly and he shook his head. "It has nothing to do with you whether I can learn it or not, unless you immediately cut off your legs and abolish the Lingbo Weibu and Beiming magic skills."
"Are you from the Xiaoyao sect?" Duan Yu asked in surprise. Duan Yu obtained these two martial arts secrets while dancing with the sword under the jade jade of Wuliang Mountain in Dali. And there is another sentence, which is to kill all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect! Duan Yu frowned. Su Changqing had indeed used Lingbo Weibu in Feng Mansion before. Even the dabbler who was faster than him easily caught him and threw him over his shoulder. The other party has reached the ultimate level. "Exactly." Su Changqing nodded casually and raised his palm. An unparalleled suction force gathered, and Gu Ducheng was directly grabbed by him from a distance and suspended in mid-air. All the internal energy was sucked cleanly. Su Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was born at the ninth level, which was better than nothing. Jiang Han's scalp was numb when he saw it, how could he contend with this devil. You have to rescue your sister quickly...otherwise she will be sucked dry by her sooner or later. Su Changqing and Ji Xingyue are both top demons. No wonder Ji Xingyue treats him differently. It has nothing to do with good or evil, just act for your own purpose. This kind of person is very charming. Gu Ducheng's inner strength was drained and he fell to the ground, his eyes dimmed and he felt dizzy. "Uncle Gu!" Duan Yu said quickly. "He's not dead, but that won't be certain later." Su Changqing shook his head. He drains the opponent's inner strength, but the opponent will not die, but it will take a long time to recover. "You learn the martial arts of my Xiaoyao sect, and I learn the martial arts of your Duan family. It is natural." "If you don't write the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" today, the five of them will die one after another." Su Changqing looked at Duan Yu and spoke slowly. "I won't kill you because you are the prince of Zhennan in Dali. This is something that comes with your status. But after I kill these four people, your father will never dare to take revenge on me!" Su Changqing was decisive. "Wang Yuyan over there, don't stare at me with your eyes. Even if I kill you, your cousin won't dare to come to your door." "My cousin is a great hero of the world. It will be easy for him to kill you! And Duan Yu, his eldest brother is Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan. They will definitely come together to kill you!" Wang Yuyan frowned and stared at Su Changqing.
Su Changqing chuckled upon hearing this, shook his head slowly and said, "Your cousin will come to Chang'an City for you to deal with a garrison in charge of thirty thousand brocade guards?" Murong Fu would only choose to fight if he could win over people's hearts and use it for his own purposes. Other times, they look forward and backward, pursue fame and fortune, and are ungrateful and unjust. Wang Yuyan was startled, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something else, but suddenly lowered her head. She was speechless. Her cousin always wanted to return to the country. How could he come here specifically to target Su Changqing for her sake? She didn't know that Su Changqing had even beaten Murong Fu once in Kongtong Mountain. At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the cell next door, with a hint of a sneer. "Your cousin can't even beat me, so how can he beat Su Changqing? Murong Fu only has a false reputation." "As for Su Changqing, the young monk admires him very much. He has great martial arts skills and is brave and resourceful. Although I have never seen Qiao Feng, I must be no less than mediocre." His voice came from far away, it was Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi was in the next cell, he was alone, he seemed to be much better than Duan Yu and others. "Qiao Feng, Murong Fu, they are all extraordinary people, I am far inferior to them." Su Changqing shook his head. "Good! Your Excellency is not only powerful, but also broad-minded. Changqing in the east should be ranked at the front, Qiao Feng in the north, Murong in the south, they are all in name only." The next cell. Jiumozhi was tied tightly under eight thick iron chains, sneering. "Jiumozhi, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have met here. You have done so many evil things, even if you kneel down and beg others, you can't escape." Zhu Danqing sneered. Jiumozhi really meant it, snorted coldly, and didn't say much. Su Changqing was actually from the Xiaoyao Sect, this matter was indeed beyond his expectations. Because the Xiao Wuxiang Gong he practiced was also the Xiaoyao Sect's mental method... "Record it silently." Su Changqing said. He used his power to suppress them, even Fu Sigui, Zhu Danchen, Chu Wanli, and Gu Ducheng knew they were in the wrong. Today, I must get the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Duan Yu held the pen, his face hesitant. He did learn the Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Magical Art of the Xiaoyao Sect. Moreover, they had joined forces a few days ago to trick Su Changqing. Su Changqing first rescued them from the Wuhuan. Ask yourself, if he was Su Changqing, I'm afraid he would be furious at this moment.
He knew he was in the wrong, so he had to write. "Prince, I can't write it. If the Six Meridians Divine Sword of my Dali Duan family falls into the Dashang Arsenal! From now on, 300,000 Jinyiwei can learn it at will!" The four looked at each other and spoke loudly, with death in their eyes. "Su Changqing, you saved four of us the day before yesterday, today we four brothers will repay your life!" "Prince, you don't owe him!" The four said firmly. .................. ............ PS: In this book, everyone has their own style, even a small role. I write books, not all the same, Female characters, male characters, all have their own goals and directions. Please give five-star praise, and I will recommend it immediately. I can add more... Love you guys
