Night is approaching, and the cold wind is as sharp as a knife, biting to the bone.
In a restaurant.
Su Yi sat alone by the window, with a pot of hot tea, a teacup, and a plate of snacks on the table in front of her.
The restaurant was very lively, with many monks talking to each other and making a lot of noise.
"Sword Master Xuanjun has only passed away for more than five hundred years, and yet someone dares to impersonate his name and deceive him. It's absolutely crazy!"
"Crazy? I don't think so. It is said that this person killed Lord Huo Yao with his own hands! His behavior is destined to be extremely terrifying!"
"Why does a person like this have to pretend to be Xuanjun Sword Master? There may be a hidden agenda in this."
"My brother is right, the water here is too deep, far beyond what ordinary people like us can imagine, but it is foreseeable that the Xuanjun Alliance will never let this Su Yi off lightly!"
"I'm afraid there will be an unpredictable storm in this wild world!"
...The topics everyone is talking about are all related to the news that has been widely circulated in the world recently.
Su Yi found it boring.
Yesterday, he arrived in Northern Snow Prefecture from Tianxuan Realm. No matter where he went, the news was discussed almost everywhere, and he was already tired of hearing it.
"Father, didn't you once say that Nabimo is a traitor to Taixuan Dongtian? Why is he so angry now and wants to deal with Su Yi who pretends to be his master?"
Suddenly, sitting at a seat not far away, a girl about seven or eight years old spoke up, her face full of confusion.
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy conversation in the restaurant suddenly stopped, and the lively atmosphere suddenly became silent.
It seemed that everyone was shocked by these words!
Next to the girl, the expression of a middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and saluted everyone around him: "Children are childish, I hope you won't be surprised."
With that said, he hugged the little girl and strode towards the restaurant.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a tall man in black robe suddenly appeared and blocked the door of the restaurant, with his arms folded across his chest and a bad look on his face.
The middle-aged man in gray robe felt cold in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency... what does this mean?"
The little girl was obviously frightened, and shrank her head in the arms of the gray-robed middle-aged man, with worry written all over her little face.
The tall man in black robe looked indifferent and said nothing.
In the restaurant, a slow voice sounded:
"It is the father's fault that a son does not teach. If your daughter speaks uncontrollably and slanders Lord Bhima, you, the father, will naturally not be able to escape the blame."
Everyone looked around subconsciously and saw that it was a young man in silver robe who spoke.
He was sitting alone in front of a wine table, wearing a jade crown, handsome in appearance, and acting in a smart and relaxed manner, drinking by himself.
Suddenly, the expressions of some people changed greatly, and they recognized that the young man in silver robe was the descendant of Yuhua Sword Court!
In the wild world, who wouldn't know that Yuhua Sword Court, one of the Six Great Sects, had joined the Xuanjun Alliance a long time ago and had Bima as its leader?
"Then father and daughter will be in trouble!"
For a time, many people looked at the father and daughter with pity in their eyes.
The middle-aged man in gray robe obviously realized that the problem was serious and quickly turned around and put the girl next to him.
Then, he bowed and saluted the young man in silver robe, and said in panic: "My little girl is young and doesn't understand the world. I hope you will forgive me!"
The voice trembled.
The young man in silver robe drank a glass of wine and said without even raising his eyelids: "You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living. You can do it yourself and cut off the little girl's tongue, and this matter can be forgotten."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the restaurant became deathly silent.
The middle-aged man in gray robe felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He knelt on the ground with a thud and begged endlessly.
The little girl stood there, shivering, with a look of confusion on her face.
She didn't seem to understand at all why just one sentence she said caused such a disaster. Her father even had to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!
Everyone in the restaurant was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to interfere.
The mountain gate of Yuhua Sword Court is located three hundred miles outside Hanliu City! It is no exaggeration to say that Hanliu City is within the sphere of influence of Yuhua Sword Court.
At this time, who dares to interfere with this matter?
"Ayong, come and help him."
The young man in silver robe frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient.
"yes!"
The tall man in black robe blocking the door of the restaurant nodded and strode over.
He looked indifferent and picked up the little girl.
"No! Don't touch my daughter—!"
The middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly got up from the ground like crazy, grabbed the sleeves of the man in black robe like he collapsed, and begged in a hoarse voice, "Please! Please!"
"Get away!"
The man in black robe waved his arm, and the middle-aged man in gray robe was thrown away, smashing a wine table.
"Daddy——!"
The little girl cried anxiously, and her frail body kept struggling, but it was to no avail.
"Girl, this is called disaster coming from the mouth. This time, my young master Renyi only cut off one of your tongues. If it had been any other time, your life would have been lost!"
The man in black robe said, a sharp edge appeared between his palms, and he was about to take action.
"No!!"
Not far away, a middle-aged man in gray robe had eyes that were about to burst, and he screamed as if he was about to collapse.
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded: "As a monk, you bully a defenseless child. Is this the style of Yuhua Sword Court?"
As soon as the voice sounded, the body of the man in black robe suddenly stiffened, his body was silently imprisoned, and he could no longer move at all.
His expression changed drastically, and he saw a tall figure appearing beside him at some point, raising his hand to gently take the little girl away.
Everyone in the restaurant was shocked. Who is this guy? Isn’t he afraid of death?
Then, a strange and terrifying scene happened.
The figure of the tall man in black robe silently turned into ashes and fell to the ground!
Completely destroyed!
The whole place was completely silent, and countless people were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat.
Without leaving a trace, a powerful man who emerged from the Sword Court was wiped out into ashes!
Not far away at the wine table, a young man in silver robe suddenly stood up. He was also shocked, his face became gloomy and uncertain, and he was no longer as cool and calm as before.
"Friend, are you planning to become an enemy of my Yuhua Sword Court?"
The young man in silver robe said coldly.
Su Yi didn't even bother to talk nonsense with such a small fish and shrimp, so he just brushed it off.
boom!
The silver-robed young man's body exploded and turned into ashes, leaving him completely powerless to resist.
Then, Su Yi put the little girl on the ground, rubbed her little head, "Go find your father quickly."
The little girl was so frightened that she rushed towards her father as soon as her feet landed on the ground.
"Don't be afraid, girl, it's okay, it's okay!"
The middle-aged man in gray robe hugged the little girl tightly and was so excited that he could not speak incoherently.
This scene made many people sigh.
"Friend, please forgive me for saying something harsh, but you shouldn't have killed anyone before."
Suddenly, the restaurant owner couldn't help but make a sound.
Su Yi snorted and said, "Do you think those two people shouldn't die?"
The restaurant owner quickly shook his head and said: "That's not true, but Hanliu City is within the sphere of influence of Yuhua Sword Court. My friend, you can save the father and daughter now, but after you leave, Yuhua Sword Court only needs to pursue the couple.
The fate of father and daughter will be tragic."
As soon as these words came out, many people nodded.
This is the reality. Even if they couldn't stand the behavior of the silver-robed young man, they didn't dare to get involved in this matter. They knew that as long as they got involved in this matter, they were destined to have endless troubles!
Su Yi chuckled and said: "Forget it, I will just say one more thing. After tonight, the Yuhua Sword Court is destined to fall apart."
Everyone looked at each other in shock and confusion.
At this moment, a thin figure walked in at the door of the restaurant.
Wearing a jade robe, with long gray hair hanging down her waist, she has a majestic figure and looks as handsome as a young man.
As he appeared, an invisible force of terror spread out, making everyone present tremble and turn pale with horror.
A king!!
To everyone in the restaurant, there is no difference between an emperor and a god above him!
Now, even though the gray-haired young man had never shown any power, just the aura on his body made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave and felt suffocated.
Could it be that the big shots from Yuhua Sword Court came after hearing the news?
But it’s too fast, isn’t it?
The father and daughter were even more shocked and trembling all over.
But an unexpected scene happened.
As soon as the gray-haired young man arrived, he showed a look of joy, strode forward, and bowed his head to the young man in green robe: "Disciple has met the master!"
Everyone was stunned, what is going on?
"Let's go"
Su Yi nodded slightly and walked towards the restaurant.
The visitor is Ye Luo!
After arriving at Hanliu City yesterday, Su Yi used the secret talisman to contact Ye Luo and agreed to meet at this restaurant.
Now, nightfall has come, and Su Yi naturally doesn't want to stay any longer.
Ye Luo hurriedly followed Su Yi.
Until the figures of the two people disappeared, everyone in the restaurant was in shock and could not recover for a long time.
For an emperor to honor him as his master, what kind of transcendent status should that young man in green robe have?
"That senior said before that after tonight, the Feathered Sword Court will be torn into pieces... I don't know for sure, but it may come true..."
After a long time, someone murmured, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves!
The night is dark and the cold wind is howling.
The streets and alleys of Hanliu City are crowded with pedestrians and deserted.
Su Yi and Ye Luo's master and apprentice walked side by side and walked out of the city.
"Master, have you heard about the recent news that happened in the wilderness?"
On the way, Ye Luo couldn't help but ask.
"If you are talking about Bhima considering me a public enemy, there is no need to repeat it."
Su Yi said casually.
Ye Luo was startled for a moment and nodded.
Su Yi asked: "Do you have any clues about what I asked you to inquire about?"
When they parted ways in the Netherworld, Su Yi had told Ye Luo to first find clues about the fifth disciple Wang Que and the eighth disciple Bai Yi after returning to the wilderness.
Ye Luo said quickly: "The disciple is indeed about to report this matter to the master. Not long ago, I found some clues from the Wang family in Zhongzhou. These clues are the same as the master's original speculation. Junior Brother Wangque...
Most likely not dead!"
Su Yi perked up and whispered: "I knew that boy Wang Que was born with a 'Five Virtues' body. He was blessed with great luck and his destiny was not ordinary. How could he die so casually?