First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 139: Broken wrist and kneel and beheaded

Remember 【New】for a second,! The atmosphere was a little dull.

The originally pleasant rustling of insects seems to be a little annoying.

The middle-aged man holding the sword standing in a daze in front of the stone pillar rubbed his eyebrows and remained silent.

Cha Jin picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said: "Young master's eyes are like torches, he can predict things like a god, and his concubine is deeply admired, but can you listen to the conditions promised by concubine, and then Decide whether to refuse?"

Su Yi raised his hand and poured her a glass of wine, "Please."

A double entendre.

Drink first, then talk.

At this moment, the middle-aged man holding the sword on the side of the stone pillar finally reacted. He turned his head to look at Su Yi in the rattan chair, and said coldly, "Miss never drinks."

Su Yi turned a deaf ear, or simply ignored it.

Drinking a woman's drink is really bad.

But for Su Yi, the arrival of tea brocade is not only a bad sight, but also brings trouble.

He doesn't care if it's rude to let a woman in trouble drink.

Cha Jin was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said softly: "Uncle Xiang, don't worry, although I don't drink, it doesn't mean I can't drink, if I can impress Su Gongzi's heart, then tonight I will be as drunk as mud. Worth it."

Speaking, he toasted his glass and drank, and his clean and beautiful face was immediately smudged with a layer of red, delicate and intoxicating.

She licked her rosy lips with the tip of her tongue, as if she was smacking the aftertaste, and immediately said with a smile: "Young master can kill a grand master with sword at his current age, his ambition must be very great, and he may be another king of Zhenyue in the future. ."

"You must know that the higher the realm, the rarer and more precious the cultivation resources required, and these high-level cultivation resources are almost all controlled by the top forces in the Great Zhou territory."

As soon as she said this, Su Yi poured her another glass of wine.

Not even a single "please" was said this time.

Cha Jin was stunned for a moment, then happily raised his glass and drank it, saying: "If the son is willing to serve the second prince, the concubine can guarantee that the son will no longer have to worry about his future cultivation. In addition, if the son makes great achievements, In the future, it's not a problem to be a prince and a chancellor!"

Su Yi sighed: "Do you know how Zhou Zhili promised me?"

"Want to hear about it."

Su Yi said casually: "He once promised to use the position of the national teacher and the wealth of the sky to collect the rare treasures in the world for my use."

Cha Jin's expression was stagnant, and he said in astonishment: "How is this possible? Today's national teacher is Hong Canshang, and his status is second only to the current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could it be that his sixth prince can take his position in one sentence? Hand in hand?"

The middle-aged holding the sword not far away seemed to be unable to bear it, and snorted coldly: "Among the eight princes, the sixth prince is not welcome by His Majesty, and secondly, he has never held real power, and his status in the royal family is far inferior to that of others. Prince."

"Do you believe that he is talking about an unrealistic pie? Or, you are a lion, planning to take the opportunity to extort benefits?"

The middle-aged Baojian seemed to know everything about the situation of the royal family, and he was quite dissatisfied with his words, thinking that Su Yi had ulterior motives for saying this.

Cha Jin also seemed to calm down and said softly, "Mr. Su, Uncle Xiang has a straight temper. Don't worry about it. However, as far as the concubine knows, the situation of the sixth prince in the royal family is indeed... a little embarrassing."

Su Yi poured another glass of wine for Cha Jin and said, "There are only three things to do. After drinking this glass of wine, you can go."

Cha Jin's delicate brows wrinkled, and Su Yi's unmoved appearance made her feel an indescribable annoyance in her heart.

I took the initiative to come here, and I have already expressed enough sincerity, but this guy doesn't seem to give face at all!

The atmosphere cools down.

The middle-aged man holding the sword turned to look at Su Yi.

At that moment, his eyes were like a pair of sharp swords tearing apart the night sky, with a frightening cold light, with a terrifying coldness.

The nearby air seemed to freeze, and it was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

This is the power of a martial arts master!

"Young man, it's a good thing to have high ambitions, but you don't know what to do if your eyes are higher than the top. Miss Cha Jin pity your talent, so she will take the initiative to recruit, but you seem to really regard yourself as a great number one. character?"

The middle-aged man holding the sword spoke coldly, his words were eloquent and aggressive.

Su Yi's eyes became cold.

"It is said that you have the power to kill a master with a sword, but the old guy you killed on the building ship used the forbidden technique of self-destruction before you started, and was in a situation where you were at the end of your life."

The eyes of the middle-aged man holding the sword were surging, with disdain, "And at that time, you were just picking up a big bargain!"

Cha Jin rolled his eyes, smiled to ease the atmosphere, and said, "Uncle Xiang, Master Su, how could he be an ordinary person?"

"It's natural, I just warned him not to think too much of himself."

The middle-aged man holding the sword looked indifferent.

"Do you know what happened at the Qingding campus yesterday?"

From the beginning to the end, Su Yi's expression was very calm, and his eyes kept looking at the glass of wine poured for Cha Jin on the table.

“What happened to the Qingding campus?”

Cha Jin was startled, and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged Baojian.

The middle-aged Baojian frowned: "It is said that Qin Wenyuan and his son were killed by an extremely mysterious and powerful person. What do you say?"

After being stunned for a while, Cha Jin blinked and joked, "Young Master Su, don't you mean to tell us that the mysterious person who killed Qin Wenyuan's father and son is you?"

"You guessed it right."

Su Yi said, picked up the glass of wine on the table and sprinkled it on the ground, "I'll give you one last chance, disappear from my eyes now, otherwise..."

He got up from the rattan chair, smiled slightly, and said, "I won't be able to leave tonight."

Although he was smiling, there was no emotion in that smile.

Cha Jin's face changed slightly, he took a few steps back, and said angrily, "Young Master Su, this joke is not funny at all!"

She naturally wouldn't believe that Su Yi was the mysterious person who killed Qin Wenyuan and his son.

The middle-aged man holding the sword couldn't help but laugh, his eyes surging with murderous intent: "Then I might as well say bluntly, you don't agree today, in order to prevent our identities from being leaked, you and everyone in this courtyard must Die!"

"Yes."

Su Yi's eyes were neither sad nor happy, "It seems that I, Su Yi, are really good at talking."

He takes a step forward.

Cha Jin's pretty face changed slightly and said, "Young Master Su, why are you obsessed?"

Chong!

A wisp of sword chant sounded, Uncle Xiang hugged the scabbard in front of him, and plucked out a spirit sword, as if a purple lightning bolt came out of the scabbard, dazzling and dazzling.

The sword name is "Ying Zi".

It was made by Chai Yong, a master swordsman in Yujing City, and spent 81 kinds of spiritual materials.

With a sword in hand, Uncle Xiang's aura changed suddenly, his majesty was indifferent, and his breath was like a monstrous water, overwhelming the sky.

"Submit to this sword, or die, choose one."

Uncle Xiang said coldly.

Seeing this, Cha Jin exited the pavilion without hesitation, but looked at Su Yi with a hint of regret.

Why?

This is probably called a toast, not eating, eating, and punishing bars?

She sighed inwardly.

"Draw your sword in front of me?"

Su Yi had a look of disdain in his eyes, "Listen, within three moves, I will break your right wrist, force you to kneel, and take your head!"

Speaking, his deep eyes flashed a terrifying cold luster.

And his right hand sticks out like a sword.

"I don't know what to do!"

Uncle Xiang's face sank.

Chong!

The monstrous power that he had accumulated for a long time exploded with a condensed sword chant.

Shhh!

Ying Zijian set off a misty purple sword shadow that suddenly stabbed out in the night sky.

It's like a thunderbolt.

The sword-like energy was exhaled like a sword, just like purple lightning.

At that moment, Cha Jin's eyes stinged, and indescribable surprise filled his heart.

Uncle Xiang is one of the top masters under the second prince. He has become famous more than ten years ago. He has a "fire and thunder swordsmanship", which has shocked four people and won the applause of his peers!

This sword is engraved like this, and with a random blow, it shows the supreme style of a kendo master!

Seeing that Su Yi didn't dodge or evade, he poked out his right hand.

It seems like an understatement, but it has the mystery of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun.

A swipe of sword-practice energy that was stabbed quickly, immediately shifted out by three points.

Huh?

Uncle Xiang's pupils contract.

He has a lot of fighting experience, and he changed his sword stance at the first time, and the previous sword stance was like lightning.

The sword stance at this moment is the peaks and peaks, blocking the world, giving people the feeling of being impeccable and unshakable!

Su Yi's protruding right hand didn't change, only the white fingertips suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Clang! !

When the fingertips touched the Ying Zi Sword, a loud noise like Huang Zhong Da Lu suddenly sounded.

The impeccable sword stance of the peaks and peaks, like a lot of bubbles, was pierced by the force of this finger, and suddenly shattered and dissipated.

Following, Su Yi's fingertips flicked lightly on Uncle Xiang's right wrist.

Pfft!

Obviously it was a gentle blow like a spring breeze and rain, but at this moment it was like a sharp knife, easily severing Uncle Xiang's right wrist.

His right palm and Ying Zijian flew to the ground, his broken wrist was as smooth as a mirror, and his blood splattered like a spring.

Uncle Elephant was in pain and was so shocked.

The understatement of the probing strike has the power to break the clouds and see the sun, break the mountains and mountains, and even cut off his right wrist in one fell swoop! !

How can this child be so terrifying?

Almost instinctively, Uncle Xiang was about to back away.

At this moment, Su Yi's indifferent voice sounded:

"Second move."

His right hand suddenly pinched in the air and pressed down.

It's like a **** who moves mountains with one hand, trying to control Jiuyuan!

Boom!

The nearby air exploded, seemingly unbearable.

I saw Su Yi's palm print as bright as the real thing. With the press, even though Uncle Xiang tried his best to fight against it, he was pressed to the ground in a split second, and his knees cracked the ground~IndoMTL .com~ makes a crackling crackling sound.

It's too fast, and this blow is too overbearing, like a slap on a fly. That kind of repressive force is completely destructive.

"This..."

Uncle Elephant's eyes were splitting, and he was so shocked.

The tea brocade in the distance also seemed to wake up from the shock and confusion at the moment, and screamed from her lips: "Don't--!"

Su Yi turned a deaf ear, his palms were like knives, and he made a light stroke.

Uncle Elephant's head was thrown into the air.

From start to finish, he didn't even have time to react, let alone resist.

Dying with horror and disbelief written all over his face.

In my ears, it seems that Su Yi's words just now echoed:

"Listen, within three strokes, I will break your right wrist, force you to kneel, and take your head!"

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Today's first is a bit late, I apologize to you~