It was a young man with long dark green hair that snaked all the way down, almost close to his ankles. He had a slender figure and stood tall and tall on the roof.
Su Yin squinted his eyes and looked at the person in the distance, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.
He was a master, very strong, and a member of the Qinghe Sect, otherwise he would not have helped this bald man.
"Sixth brother, you are becoming more and more useless."
A faint voice sounded, and the next moment the man jumped, crossed several rooftops, and stood on the wall on Su Yin's side, looking down at her with a look of contemplation in his eyes.
The moonlight was like water, and the man seemed like a fairy in the dark night, strange and ethereal.
"Third brother."
The bald man shouted in shame, bowed and bowed, then stepped aside, indicating that the young man was here and he would be the one to make the decision here.
Su Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man from a close distance. He had a sense of enchantment. He seemed to be enveloped in an evil spirit. Unlike Yu Wensheng, who was evil in his bones, this man's evil seemed to be more reflected in his body.
On the face.
He has a goblin face and a very evil temperament. No wonder he can make people think of him as a goblin.
"Young Marshal Scorpion, one of the seven young marshals of Qinghe Cult."
The young man cupped his hands and said to Su Yin Gong, his voice was calm and there was no fireworks.
"It's the Seventh Young Marshal again!"
Su Yin curled his lips and smiled playfully. The Qinghe Sect had never heard of any of the Seven Young Marshals before. He was probably a character who had only appeared recently.
Moreover, these seven young marshals seem to be very simple. Not to mention that the Demon Tiger Marshal Shi Tiankai is also very capable. The Demon Scorpion Marshal in front of him has even more astonishing abilities. He can kill her from a few hundred meters away.
The sword shakes open. This skill is enough to step into the top ranks.
He held a full-moon scimitar that was as black as ink, flashing with an icy cold light under the moonlight. It was this object that blocked Su Yin's sword just now.
It withstood a blow from the Junzi Sword without much damage, which shows that this weapon is not an ordinary thing, and is far more powerful than the Fangtian Painted Halberd of the Demon Tiger Marshal Shi Tiankai.
"Your third child?"
Su Yin raised his eyebrows and asked.
Just now, Marshal Demon Tiger Shi Tiankai called the young man in front of him third brother, and the young man called Shi Tiankai sixth brother. If she expected it to be true, Marshal Demon Tiger should be ranked third among the seven marshals.
Such a powerful character was ranked third, so Su Yin was somewhat interested in the seventh young commander.
Each of the seven people is not a simple person. Why hasn’t the Yuan Kingdom heard of these people before?
"Is this the Gentleman's Sword in your hand?"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Marshal Scorpion. Instead of answering Su Yin's question, he looked at the Junzi Sword in Su Yin's hand and asked.
"Which crack in the rock did you, the seventh young marshal, jump out of?"
Su Yin folded his arms and asked, completely ignoring Marshal Scorpion's question.
"Your martial arts skills are very high, but I must take away the Junzi Sword today."
Marshal Scorpion said slowly, clearly saying that he was robbing other people's things, but he acted as if it was a matter of course.
"Steal my things?"
Su Yin smiled and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Then try it and see if you can steal your life."
"Just try it."
The Scorpion Marshal curled up his lips, and the next moment he jumped down from the wall, slashing at Su Yin with the black scimitar in his hand.
The sword's light was dark, like a black lightning, silent and silent, but it appeared above Su Yin's head in an instant.