I don't know how long it took, but Su Bei left the city lord's mansion with a group of Jian Sect disciples satisfied.
I just felt the wind blowing under my feet, making me feel like a fairy.
Looking at the crowd surrounding him in circles, he couldn't help but sigh:
"These are lovely people!"
“Where can I find people with such kind and honest folk customs?”
"..."
Suddenly, he saw a silver-haired woman in a moon-shirt walking towards him from a distance. Su Bei raised his eyebrows, feeling something bad in his heart.
I don't know why, but when I look at this woman with extremely red luck, I always feel like my head and body will be separated in the next second.
"Elder Su, are you about to leave Mo City?"
Su Bei nodded and said:
"Well, the matter here has been almost settled, and Su plans to return to the Sword Sect!"
Mo Li said "Oh" and suddenly said:
"Then Mo Li gives Elder Su something. Elder Su doesn't want to look at it now. He'll look at it after he returns to Sword Sect!"
An inexplicable smile appeared on his cold face, and after speaking, he turned around and left.
Su Bei Erzhang looked at the extra storage ring on his hand in confusion. He was about to put it on his hand. He looked up again and saw Xiao Ruoqing's eager look on his face. After thinking about it, he stuffed it into his pocket.
.
After bidding farewell to Fang Yu, Qin Shan, Mo Zhan and others with a look of resentment on his face, Su Bei returned to the Hong Pavilion. Unfortunately, he did not see Yu Hongxiu.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart?
Although I don’t have much contact with this woman, she has definitely helped me a lot.
Shaking his head not to think about these things, he left Mo City with the Sword Sect disciples.
Just after Su Bei left, somewhere in the Red Pavilion, a maid in white poked her head in, looked at Yu Hongxiu who was hiding aside and said:
"Sect Master, why are you hiding from Elder Su?"
The fish-red sleeves looked at Su Bei's retreating back charmingly, her eyes gently rippled like autumn water:
"What do you know?"
"What a man cares about can never be obtained."
"If I don't come to see him this time, he will come to my door next time."
"This is called anticipation!"
The maid in white looked suspiciously at Yu Hongxiu, who was sitting on the bed cutting her toenails. She muttered for a long time, sighed, and said nothing.
...
Everyone in Subei looked at the two roads in front of them and fell into deep thought.
"Elder Su, this disciple thinks we should still follow the official path!"
"People come and go, it's always right!"
Su Bei shook his head, stretched out a finger, and said leisurely:
"That's wrong!"
"It's precisely because everyone in the world thinks like you, that's why we don't have opportunities, and that's why we don't get good luck!"
"If you think about it carefully, if you wanted to kill people and steal goods for treasures, would you be in this place where people come and go?"
“The more inconspicuous the road, the more unexpected things will happen!”
Mo Youqian blinked and nodded thoughtfully, seeming to agree very much with what Su Bei said.
Then he raised his head and looked at Su Bei, and said:
"Elder Su's words indeed make sense!"
"But aren't we trying to return to Jianzong as soon as possible?"
"Why take the long way around?"
Xiao Ruoqing: "(←_←)"
Su Bei: "(￢_￢)"
After coughing slightly, Su Bei said quietly:
"You should take the official road first, and you, Junior Sister Xiao, and I will take the small road!"
"Let's say goodbye right here!"
As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Ruoqing back, who was sneaking towards the official road, and said with a smile.
The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at each other, nodded, and then saluted Su Bei:
"I would like to thank Elder Su for your care along the way, so let's say goodbye now!"
After that, we were on our way.
Su Bei and the prodigal disciple stood quietly.
There was some silence in the air, and Xiao Ruoqing watched Su Bei take a step back involuntarily.
My heart was beating fast.
What does Master want to do?
Why do you want to lead yourself down a narrow path that looks weird and will definitely lead to something terrible and terrible?
He wouldn't want to do it to himself on the trail...
As soon as she thought about wearing the slightly delicate gauze, Xiao Ruoqing's ears suddenly felt flushed, and her body temperature seemed to be rising.
His eyes were tangled for a while, but he didn't move for some reason. There was even a hint of expectation in his heart.
The next moment, cold sweat spread all over his body, and he quickly suppressed the thousands of emotions in his heart.
How could I have such horrible thoughts?
Seeing Su Bei turn to look at herself, Xiao Ruoqing lowered her head in a panic, clutched the hilt of the sword tightly with her little hand, and took a step back involuntarily.
"Disciple..."
Before Su Bei finished speaking, Xiao Ruoqing was startled, covering the bear, and quickly stepped back a few steps, looking at him in panic:
"don't want!"
Su Bei looked at the prodigal disciple suspiciously, his eyes changing back and forth.
Xiao Ruoqing also realized that she seemed to have overreacted, but she still crossed her arms, stared at Su Bei without blinking, and said tentatively:
"Master...you said?"
Su Bei was a little weird, but he didn't think much about it and said calmly:
"Well! Disciple, haven't you practiced that book [The protagonist must practice the exercises]?"
Xiao Ruoqing's pupils shrank instantly.
The little heart suddenly lifted up, and he said bravely:
"Disciple...disciple."
"Yes! Master knows that you have practiced both of those two techniques, right?"
Su Bei saw through Xiao Ruoqing's expression, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he said to himself:
"Since you have practiced that technique, you should still remember what the previous technique said."
"Burning graves and jumping off cliffs will bring good luck!"
"Burning graves has been effective..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei in confusion and swallowed.
Can't help but have doubts about myself?
Could it be that I really made a mistake? Is that skill real?
But he, he, he...has no idea about himself??
Just want to try out the technique?
——Xiao Ruoqing felt like she was relieved, but for some reason, she couldn't be happy.
The sun slanted and shone on Su Bei's white robe that outlined the auspicious clouds. Su Bei's unparalleled handsome yet somewhat gentle face made him look as if he were a fairy.
"Let's go! Go jump off the cliff."
Xiao Ruoqing: "..."
...
On a less traveled road.
Shan Wulan walked slowly in the direction of Jian Zong.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
The air is filled with a faint smell of blood, and it seems to be carrying an evil spirit that is not spiritual energy!
You can also hear roars! And jeering laughter.
Shan Wulan held his breath and walked towards the strange place with concentration.
Then a wisp of cold sweat instantly overflowed from his back, soaking his new bellyband!
When he saw the robe on this man clearly, the next moment! Shan Wulan drew his sword without any hesitation!!!
at this time.
Two men wrapped in black clothes and wearing masks were trapping a man between a magic circle.
Then a steady stream of evil energy eroded the man, and the trapped man’s terrifying screams echoed throughout the dense forest:
"Who are you?"
"I am Shen Wanqian, the third disciple of Xi Qingyi, the second elder of the Sword Sect."
"What are you going to do?"
"ah!"
There was another scream, and Shen Wanqian watched as a pair of pale hands penetrated his chest instantly.
The huge pain made him open his eyes wide, and he looked unwillingly at the hands thrust into his chest, and then he stretched his hands to the sky with his pupils slightly dilated.
Immediately afterwards, masses of black energy continued to spread, and Shen Wanqian seemed to see the sword bone in his body gradually peeling off his body.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the distance rushing towards him.
There seemed to be a glimmer of hope in his eyes again, but the bitterness in the corner of his mouth could no longer go away:
"Save me...Uncle Ninth Master!"
"!!"
A mouthful of blood spit out suddenly. Shen Wanqian's vision went dark and he closed his eyes completely. Uncle, you are a step too late...
——If I could live again, I would never take this weird path. What chance would there be?
Sonorous!!
The sound of swords resounded instantly behind the two masked men.
The two looked at each other, placed the sword bone in a special box, and looked at the person in front of them with narrowed eyes.
A sword suddenly emerged from between heaven and earth!
On the sword, the sword energy of the sea of clouds in the sky appears, and a long river of sword energy hangs like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, and the stars are brilliant!
With the brilliance of the sea of clouds, the sword energy rushed within three feet in front of the two masked men.
Vast and spectacular!
The sword energy is mixed with boundless and terrifying coercion. The sword intention of the sea of clouds is centered on the heaven and earth, borrowing from the aura of heaven and earth!
The whole sky suddenly changed color!
He looked at the ground cracking everywhere he passed, and the sword energy as cold as a nebula.
A tall man with a strange ring engraved on his mask narrowed his eyes and said word by word: