First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 89: The heart is like a tide, the first time


The youth in the purple robe had a wonderful face.

There is shock, confusion, shame, embarrassment, and constant changes.

Just looking at Su Yi with those eyes, he wanted to say something, but it seemed hard to say.

Being stared at by a man like this, Su Yi felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help frowning: "If you want to apologize, you don't have to. What you should do now is to find out who assassinated you this time. Who is assigned, I hope you can give me an answer before arriving at Yunhe County City."

The purple-robed youth hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

He addressed Su Yi with honorifics.

"Also, I don't care about being implicated, but tonight's event will most likely implicate other people, and I hope you can deal with it too."

Su Yi said indifferently.

The purple-robed youth took a deep breath and assuredly said with a firm expression, "This is natural, this matter started because of me, and I will never let this matter again involve innocent people."

Yuan Luoxi was on the side. When she saw this scene, her heart trembled slightly, and she was filled with indescribable warmth, and she looked at Su Yi with gratitude.

She never imagined that an exiled existence would have such a delicate mind that she could even take care of her own affairs.

Su Yi didn't say more, closed his eyes and rested.

The reason he had to leave early was because he didn't want to get involved in trouble.

Now, since things have happened, it is natural for him to deal with it.

After all, a force that dared to assassinate the Great Zhou Prince will definitely take mad revenge once he finds out what happened tonight.

Su Yi really doesn't care about this at all, but it's tricky when Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun are involved.

Su Yi suddenly remembered something, and said to Huang Qianjun who was not far away: "By the way, go and check the relics on this person to see if you can find some clues."

Huang Qianjun hurried into action.

A moment later, he came over with the short black halberd, and said with a puzzled face: "A martial arts master, he has nothing but this weapon on his body."

Su Yi took the black short halberd in his hand, looked at it, and said: "This person has already held a mortal heart tonight. The reason why his strength has skyrocketed before is because he has used his own life at the cost of his life. The secret art of destroying life."

Huang Qianjun said suddenly: "No wonder."

"Although this short halberd is a bit poor in refining, the material is not bad. It is made of 'Xuan Ning Iron' mixed with more than ten kinds of spiritual materials such as fire phosphorus stone and green silver powder. If it is smelted It can barely be used as a material for refining a spirit sword.”

After looking at it for a while, Su Yi raised his hand and put the black short halberd into the ink jade pendant, intending to refine this thing when he arrived at Yunhe County City.

The Chenfeng Sword in his hand has only a gleam of spirituality. Although it is barely usable, its power is limited after all.

When the cultivation base breaks through to the Qi Gathering Realm, it is destined to be unable to exert the power of his cultivation base.

Therefore, Su Yi has started planning to collect a batch of spiritual materials to forge another sword for himself.

"Listen to the movement of the building ship, there should be no problems. Do you want to leave, or continue to wait here?"

Su Yi got up and looked at Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun.

"Leave with you."

Both of them said without hesitation.

Su Yi nodded, but when he passed by the purple-robed youth, he suddenly stopped and said, "Would you like to hear another suggestion from me?"

The purple-robed youth hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I would like to ask you to teach me."

At this moment, he has corrected his mentality, and no longer dares to treat Su Yi as an ordinary person.

Su Yi said casually: "When your subordinates come back, return to your residence as soon as possible, and don't go to that girl named Cha Jin before arriving at Yunhe County City."

The purple-robed youth was a little embarrassed for a while, thinking that Su Yi was telling him not to run around, so as not to attract more murders.

Su Yi saw through his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help sighing, "You think too much. If my guess is right, she will have ulterior motives for you."

Don't have any ulterior motives! !

The purple-robed youth froze all over, and doubts arose in his heart.

Before he could ask, Su Yi had already left with Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun.

"Tell you that Uncle Qing Jin, don't forget what she promised tonight."

At the entrance of the stairs, Su Yi's voice came.

The purple-robed youth was stunned for a moment, and then lost his mind. This guy... Could it be that he wanted to hit Uncle Qing Jin's idea?

Going down the stairs, there are traces of battle everywhere, blood stains and corpses on the walls and floors.

But most of them are the corpses of monsters, strangely shaped and of all shapes and sizes.

On the way, seeing Huang Qianjun was an eye-opener.

Su Yi turned a blind eye.

Almost all of these monsters are Tier 1 and Tier 2 characters, and the Tier 3 monsters that I see occasionally are only at the same level as the Great Perfection of Blood-moving Realm among warriors.

You can't even get into Su Yi's eyes.

Su Yi went straight back to his room until he returned to the pavilion at No. 9, where he lived.

He is exhausted and has not practiced today, so he must hurry up.

The so-called great perseverance is reflected in the bits and pieces of this ordinary life.

The same is true of cultivation. While being able to endure loneliness and boredom, it also requires self-examination and self-discipline, so that we can persevere day after day.

With Su Yi's temperament, unless he is entangled by things and cannot escape, he will never waste his daily practice.

All in all, he may not care about the things in this world, but when it comes to cultivation, he must devote all his energy and energy to work hard.

Time ticks by.

Until late at night, the battle on the building ship finally subsided.

In this battle, Zhang Yiren was injured. Thirty-seven elites under his command lost eleven, and others were more or less injured.

Of the 800 monsters on board, more than 100 were killed, and some escaped into the Dacang River while taking advantage of the chaos.

In the end, only 500 or so were left in the cage.

At the same time, the group of middle-aged scribes who assassinated Prince Da Saturday were shot dead five people on the spot, three were captured alive, and six others jumped into the Dacang River to escape.

It wasn't until the end of the battle that Zhang Yiren found out that the reason why the ship shook violently tonight was that it hit a chain blocking the Dacang River.

These chains stretch across both sides of the Dacang River, and there are more than a dozen chains, each as thick as a tree stump, soaked in the river water and difficult to find.

This made Zhang Yiren infer that this enemy attack was planned!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to build such a chain barrier across the Great Cang River in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the building ship was not seriously damaged, otherwise once it sank, the loss would be absolutely unimaginable.

The Building No. 1, A.

Under the light of the candle, Qing Jin's pale and beautiful face showed a faint halo, the bound ponytail spread out, the long hair was fluffy, and the whole person was lazy and showed a trace of fatigue.

She has swallowed several pills and is meditating to heal her injuries.

Not far away, the young man in purple robe listened to Zhang Duo's report, his expression changed.

For a long time, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly, "The three assassins who were captured alive must not be allowed to die, even if they are desperadoes who want money and do not want to die, they must pry their mouths open, Find out who they are hired by!"

Zhang Duo said solemnly: "Here!"

"Also, ask Li Mo to check the details of Man Tingfang's tea brocade. Don't alert her first, everything can be done in secret."

The purple-robed youth commanded.

Although Zhang Duo was a little puzzled, he still nodded.

After pondering for a while, the purple-robed youth added: "Also, prepare some generous gifts. I will visit Su Yi in the attic of No. 9 in the morning tomorrow morning."

Zhang Duo happily agreed this time, saying: "This time, Young Master Su turned the tide, not only saving His Highness's life, but also saving me, which is like fire and water. Naturally, he should give a generous reward."

The purple-robed youth waved his hand: "You go first."

Zhang Duo turned away.

The purple-robed youth let out a long sigh and sat in the seat with a deep exhaustion on his face.

The danger that he experienced tonight has made him tense, until now he is relaxed, physically and mentally exhausted.

However, when he thought about how he almost suffered, his heart was filled with uncontrollable anger, and his eyes were full of gloomy colors.

"Do you already have suspicions in your mind?"

Suddenly, a voice with a unique magnetic sound rang out.

The young man in purple robe was shocked when he saw Qing Jin, who was meditating not far away, opened his eyes at some point and was looking at himself.

"Good."

The purple-robed youth nodded, with a hint of coldness in his heavy tone, "Only my third brother knows about my actions, and I suspect that even if he is not the murderer, the news is most likely leaked from him. "

"Hasn't your relationship with the Third Highness always been good?"

Qing Jin was a little puzzled.

The purple-robed youth sighed: "We are all sons of our father, we are brothers and sisters to each other, but we were born in the family of an emperor. Between us brothers who are qualified to inherit the lineage, we are the biggest enemies."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, in a moody mood, unwilling to talk any more.

"The battle for the secular imperial power will be fleeting in the end~IndoMTL.com~ It's a pity that you, the authorities, can't see it through."

Qing Jin's voice contained a hint of sarcasm, "Let me tell you in advance that when this operation is over, I will immediately set off and return to the sect."

The purple-robed youth was stunned and smiled bitterly: "I had a hunch that with your noble temperament, Uncle Master, it would be impossible for you to stay and assist me, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Qing Jin said calmly: "I'm all about the Dao, how can I have the mind to pay attention to the flies in this world. You don't have to pretend to be pitiful. Based on your identity, it is also an easy thing to gather some martial arts masters for your use."

Seeing that the words had come to such a point, the purple-robed youth also restrained his thoughts and said no more.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, and said with a strange expression: "Uncle, there is one more thing I have to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Then Su Yi said, don't forget what you said tonight."

Hearing this, Qing Jin was stunned at first, and then a pair of sharp eyes narrowed, her bright and vulgar face froze slightly, her body felt uncomfortable for a while, and there was an unspeakable feeling in her heart. .

That guy...

Would you like to make up your mind?

Under the candlelight, the beauties were surging and frowning.


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