"Today, I will kill you!" Jin Yichuan said coldly. The blade pierced the bones, and the surrounding air waves rolled, rushing straight to Ding Xiu's chest. Ding Xiu's eyes condensed slightly, and he grabbed the Embroidered Spring Knife. His chest fluctuated, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was kicked by Su Changqing before, almost half to death, and now the hidden injury has occurred, and the speed is a bit slow. "Look who is behind you? Su Changqing is back." Ding Xiu suddenly shouted. "You despicable villain, I will never believe you again!" Jin Yichuan said coldly. He slashed with a fast knife, breaking through the sky, and the true qi pierced the bones. Ding Xiu could only dodge. "Su Changqing, come and save me..." Ding Xiu shouted in danger. Behind Jin Yichuan, Su Changqing embraced the Frost Snow Knife, dressed in black like ink, handsome and elegant, silently watching them, without any intention of taking action. "Too pitfall, this kid is simply not a thing!" Ding Xiu said angrily.
"How dare you scold me!" Jin Yichuan got even angrier when he heard that. He kicked Ding Xiu with his toes. This kick was full of hatred and accurately hit Ding Xiu's chest. With a bang, Ding Xiu flew backwards. The ribs that had just been connected broke again and hit the tree. The tree was broken into pieces. He staggered and was seriously injured. He couldn't even stand up. He leaned against the tree and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the green grass red. Ding Xiu looked at Jin Yichuan, who was holding the embroidered spring knife and approaching slowly, and couldn't help but feel a little numb. He didn't die when thousands of arrows were fired on the red boat, and he didn't die when he went deep into Chang'an Lake. Could it be that he died like this, confused? "Captain Jin." From a distance, Su Changqing's voice came, causing Jin Yichuan, who had cold eyes, to stop suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face. "See, I didn't lie to you. You are stupid and don't want to look back." Ding Xiu laughed. "Captain Su, when did you come?" Jin Yichuan turned around and looked at Su Changqing and asked. "Just came." Su Changqing walked over and said calmly. "You lied to me again?" Jin Yichuan turned around suddenly and looked at Ding Xiu indifferently. Ding Xiu opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth again, with a trace of fear in his eyes. He was very smart, calling himself Jiaqian Jushi, a top killer, and he enjoyed deceiving people and ghosts. Where did Su Changqing go before? Why did he appear here now? Didn't he want to kill Jin Yichuan and himself here? Ding Xiu's eyes were horrified, staring at Su Changqing behind Jin Yichuan, who was silent and motionless. If this person took action at this moment, he, Jin Yichuan, and Zhang Yan would all die!
This person's temperament was cruel, just for himself, he had seen through it since he was on the Red Boat. He had been walking in the rivers and lakes for decades and knew how terrible people like Su Changqing were. "I didn't lie to you. Captain Su can testify that he is the little Guan Gong of the Zhenfu Division. He is loyal and righteous for thousands of years. There is no other person in the world who is as talented as him." "I would like to call Captain Su the strongest in the world. He is invincible in the world. He is a banished immortal. He is alone in the black arrow team and rescued me and Zhang Yan. Junior brother, you have to thank him!" Ding Xiu took a deep breath and said quickly. "Aren't you seriously injured?" Jin Yichuan looked at him for a moment and asked in confusion. Why are you talking so fast? This flattery is so different. Ding Xiu was so angry that he cursed, "It doesn't matter if you flatter me." You turned your back to others and pointed the knife at your senior brother who loved you the most. You didn't know how you died after your head was chopped off. "Ding Xiu, I need a captain. You should join my account first." In the back, Su Changqing's eyes condensed slightly and he spoke. Alive! Hearing this, Ding Xiu instantly breathed a sigh of relief, unable to support himself anymore, and collapsed to the ground. .................. "Captain Su, you are really extraordinary." Jin Yichuan didn't understand why, but Ding Xiu was cynical and rarely praised someone like this. In the distance, Zhang Yan slowly woke up and groaned in pain. Jin Yichuan didn't care about anything else and hurried away. Su Changqing held the Frost Snow Knife in one hand, inserted it into the ground, squatted down, and the breeze moved slightly, ruffling his hair. His eyes, as calm as a deep spring, stared at Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu closed his eyes tightly, looking like he had not seen a day for long. "Are you still pretending to faint?" The voice was calm, but it was as if a thunderclap sounded in Ding Xiu's ears, shaking his whole body. Ding Xiu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He was really scared of Su Changqing. "Captain Su is really unparalleled, and he cares about the world. You can see that my subordinates are like this." "I don't want to carry you and leave. If you pretend to be dead again, just stay here." Su Changqing said. "How can I, how can I." Ding Xiu struggled to get up and said. There were four people present, and Jin Yichuan must carry Zhang Yan. He didn't dare to let Su Changqing carry him. He could only walk back to the Zhenfu Division alone.
........................ In the Zhenfu Division's Qianhu compound, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Su Changqing sat cross-legged, honing his Xuantian Qi. He would not miss any time. Jiang Xingxing had already gone to bed. He ate and slept every day, but his martial arts cultivation progressed faster than anyone else. [Name]: Jiang Xingxing [Realm]: Innate Eighth Level [Fate]: Born with a Blade Body (Purple) Martial Saint Qualification (Gold) [Martial Arts Script]: The Destined Protagonist of "Burial Flower Martial Saint" [Favorability]: 95 ............................ He has a big chest but no brains, but he is born as a martial arts saint. Su Changqing closed her eyes slightly, her black clothes were like ink, and the energy in her body burst out. A roar like a wild beast resounded within his body, and his chest was heaving and agitating, even the roar of tigers and dragons could not compete with it. The Xuanwu vision appears. It has stern eyes and steps on the moonlight. Its four hooves are huge. It is as dark as Xuanshui, as if in a dream. Its head is proud, and its voice is low and deep. Su Changqing never used his Xuanwu vision, even when he killed Chuchenzi and captured Yuhuatian. This is his strongest trump card. Today, enter the eighth level of innateness! ........................................ = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-feed', placement: 'Below Article Feed', target_type: 'mix' });
