The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The old man in Chinese robes and his party also discovered Su Yi.

They all immediately became alert.

Night is approaching, and the depths of Niujiao Mountain are the most dangerous. Who would dare to run here alone?

In their eyes, although Su Yi looks young, his temperament is extremely good. He is obviously not an ordinary mountain boy.

"Be careful."

The old man in gorgeous robes spoke in a low voice.

The three men and one woman were filled with fear.

It wasn't until they found that Su Yi ignored them and went on his own, that the old man in the huapao and the others relaxed their vigilance little by little.

But at this moment, the only woman among them couldn't help but said: "Young Master, there is a fire-maned golden-horned leopard entrenched in the mountains ahead. It is very dangerous!"

The crisp sound spread far away.

Far far away in the night, Su Yi was startled, that little girl was actually very kind.

He waved his hand without looking back and said, "No problem."

The voice is still floating, but its tall figure has gradually moved away.

"Junior sister Xiaohe, that guy is just a stranger, and his origins are strange. Why are you going to remind him?"

A young man in blue shirt scolded with a frown.

The woman was not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old. She said sheepishly: "Senior brother, I'm just a little worried..."

The old man in gorgeous robes said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao He, there is no need to explain, that little friend should not be a bad person."

"Uncle, it's getting late, but there are fire-maned golden-horned leopards in front of us. We are going to Yuntao Temple, so we may have to take a detour."

A young man in gold robes said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't hurt to take a detour, let's go."

The old man in colorful robes said that he was already leading the three men and one woman towards the distance.

Two hours later.

The group of the old man in huapao finally passed through Niujiao Mountain and came to a low hilly area. Although there were some small mountains, they were no longer dangerous.

"Uncle, ahead is Yuntao Temple. It was abandoned more than ten years ago and has become a no-man's land. We can stay there tonight and wait for dawn before setting off."

The young man in golden robe pointed at a low hill in the distance and spoke with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone else's spirits perked up.

It is undoubtedly very rare to have a place to spend the night in this wilderness.

"Come on, let's go there."

The old man in gorgeous robes was also much more relaxed.

This time he took these disciples on a trip and walked through the harsh mountains and rivers. His mind was always in a state of tension.

Especially in the past, he almost ran into the fire-maned golden-horned leopard. Although it was just a false alarm in the end, it also made the old man in the Chinese robe feel exhausted.

At this time, it is undoubtedly best to have a good night's rest.

Soon, the group of them arrived at the low hill and saw a dilapidated Taoist temple with a courtyard built on it.

This Taoist temple has obviously been abandoned for many years. It is overgrown with weeds, the walls are crumbling, the eaves are broken, and the gates are broken and decayed. It looks quite desolate.

"Hey, there seems to be someone at Yuntao Temple."

The young man in blue shirt was surprised. He saw at a glance that there was a raging bonfire in the main hall of Yuntao Temple. The firelight shone through the windows, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

"Be careful."

The old man in gorgeous robes narrowed his eyes and walked into Yuntao Temple first.

As soon as he entered the dilapidated main hall, he saw a wicker chair beside the bonfire, and a young man in green robe sat lazily on it, seeming to be asleep.

The old man in Hua Pao recognized at a glance that this was the young man he met not long ago, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

At this time, other people also saw Su Yi, and the girl Xiaohe said in surprise: "It's you, sir. Didn't you...never meet the fire-maned golden-horned leopard? You are so lucky!"

Su Yi opened his eyes and smiled: "It should be said that that evil beast is lucky."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then she understood the meaning of Su Yi's words. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, obviously taking Su Yi's words as a joke.

"Sir, we meet again."

The old man in the Chinese robe slightly clasped his fists, "May I ask if you can allow me to stay here for one night?"

Su Yi shook his head and said, "I advise you to stay away from this place."

The old man in colorful robes was startled.

The young man in blue shirt frowned and said displeasedly: "This Yuntao Temple has been abandoned for many years. It has long been an ownerless land. Why can you only occupy this place?"

Su Yi glanced at him, not angry, and said: "At other times, it's up to you, but tonight is different. It would be too dangerous for you to stay here."

The young man in blue shirt sneered: "Danger? Could it be more dangerous than encountering the fire-maned golden horned leopard?"

He obviously didn't believe it and thought this was Su Yi's excuse to monopolize this place.

"Since there is danger here, why do you want to stay here?"

The young man in golden robe also spoke coldly, very dissatisfied with Su Yi's attitude.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "If you want to stay, just stay."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

But his statement seemed to be taken as a sign of submission, which made the young man in blue shirt look down upon him.

The old man in gorgeous robes always felt that something was wrong, but due to physical and mental fatigue, he said nothing more and walked into the palace with the others.

He sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

The three men and one woman lit a bonfire, took out the wine and meat, and started eating and drinking.

"Sir, do you want to eat something?"

Miss Xiaohe couldn't help but ask.

Before Su Yi could speak, the young man in blue frowned and said, "Junior sister Xiaohe, that guy just wanted to chase us away, and you plan to share the food with him? You're really confused."

His words were unconcealed, as if he was not worried about being heard by Su Yi.

Miss Xiaohe lowered her head.

Seeing this, the man in golden robe on one side couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaohe, you haven't experienced much in the world, and you don't know the dangers of people's hearts. Remember, you will never meet a stranger like this again, especially in this wilderness. , we must not take it lightly.”

Miss Xiao He couldn't help but whisper: "But I don't think that young master is a bad person..."

"You know people, they know faces, but you don't know their hearts. What do you know?"

The man in blue shirt sneered, "As the guy just said, this place is very dangerous, but why did he stay? What's more, why didn't I feel the slightest bit of danger?"

After a pause, he continued: "Even if there is real danger, with my uncle's peak fourth-level master cultivation, can't he protect us?"

The young man in golden robe said: "Junior brother Li Gui, don't say any more. Why are you arguing so much with a stranger? Didn't you notice that he has already stopped talking?"

"That's his fault."

The man in blue shirt named Li Gui snorted coldly, "However, senior brother is right, there is really no need to argue with those people."

Miss Xiaohe hesitated to speak, feeling that the two senior brothers seemed a bit too aggressive.

At this moment, she suddenly saw Su Yi, who was sitting in the wicker chair, quietly opening his eyes and looking out of the hall.

Miss Xiaohe also looked over subconsciously.

I saw a gust of wind suddenly blowing up in the night, causing the grass and trees to rustle and tremble, making the door of the hall creak.

Sound.

Miss Xiaohe's eyes flashed as a thin figure walked into the hall.

This is a man in black robes, with fair complexion, slightly sunken eye sockets, and a pair of cold and indifferent pupils.

As he appeared, a terrifying, cold and bloodthirsty aura filled the air, making the bonfires in the hall seem to be extinguished and the air freezing.

Miss Xiaohe took a breath and her pretty face changed.

"who!?"

The old man in Chinese robes who was meditating cross-legged stood up immediately. When he saw the man in black robes, his whole body froze and chills ran down his spine.

An innate martial sect! !

The young man in blue shirt, the man in gold robe and others were also shocked by this sudden scene, and they all stood up with frightened expressions on their faces.

Who is this man in black robe?

Why is the breath so terrifying?

What is he going to do here?

An unspeakable panic spread in the hearts of the young men in blue shirts.

Taking a deep breath, the old man in the Chinese robe cupped his fists in greeting and said: "Old man Wen Zhongyuan comes from Changning Academy. This time I am traveling here with my disciples. I don't know your senior's surname?"

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But what embarrassed the old man in the Chinese robe was that the man in the black robe seemed to turn a deaf ear and ignored him at all.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he glanced at the old man in Chinese robes and others, and then looked at Su Yi sitting in the wicker chair.

Then, he sat cross-legged not far from Su Yi, smiled and said: "Mr. Su, please introduce yourself. My name is Situ Gong. I came here to make trouble, and I hope Haihan will do it."

His aura was cold and bloodthirsty, and his smile seemed a little penetrating, but his words were very polite and polite, giving people a strange feeling.

When he heard the name of the man in black robe, the old man in Chinese robe Wen Zhongyuan was shocked, his scalp went numb, and he finally realized who the man in black robe was.

Situ Gong, the "Blood Sword", one of the top ten innate martial sects!

An older figure who has retired from the world for many years.

Many years ago, with a sword, he slaughtered tens of thousands of enemy troops of the Wei Dynasty on the border battlefield, beheading hundreds of masters in a row, and became famous all over the world.

Even in the Great Wei Kingdom, his fierce and bloody deeds are still circulating!

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Situ Gong was definitely a famous figure!

How could Wen Zhongyuan have imagined that on this night in the wilderness, an innate martial sect like Situ Gong would actually appear here?

For a moment, his mind was trembling.

When he looked at Su Yi again, Wen Chongyuan's eyes changed. Anyone who wasn't a fool could tell that Situ Gong was here for this young man in green robe!

But he saw Su Yi sitting there with a leisurely manner and said, "You should not be the only one coming tonight, right?"

Situ Gong smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Su has a keen eye and he tells you the truth. Facing an unparalleled figure like Mr. Su, no one dares to neglect me, not even the other innate martial sects in this great Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, When I came to see the young master this time, I also invited some friends to accompany me."

Su Yi snorted, seeming to finally have aroused some interest, and said: "In that case, why don't you let your friends come to meet you?"

Situ Gong laughed loudly, the sound shook the hall, and said: "Young Master Su is so courageous, but please don't be impatient, Mr. Su. How about you first listen to my purpose?"

Su Yi took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said, "I never like to talk nonsense. You'd better be more direct and don't waste time."

These words were casual and unceremonious, as if he did not put the terrifying figure "Blood Butcher" Situ Gong in his eyes at all, leaving De Wen Zhongyuan stunned.

Looking at the young man in blue shirt and others next to him, they were already dumbfounded.