Qingfengshan, que Yueping.

On the still magnificent green stone terrace, it was silent and empty.

Su Chunsheng stands on the edge of the stone flat and squints. The air engine starts to flow slowly.

In the distance, the door of the towering zongmen hall was slowly opened.

Hundreds of young disciples in white swarmed out, one after another holding long swords, standing in front of the main hall of zongmen, eyeing the returning Su Chunsheng.

Su Chun frowned and strode forward.

I saw that most of the disciples looked solemn, and some of them were red eyed, as if they were very sad and indignant.

Then, dozens of people came out of the crowd. The one in the middle was Chu Niannian, the leader of Chaotian Pavilion. Besides the other elders of Daping, there were three people dressed in black and very fresh.

Chu Niannian, who was standing in the middle, was livid. Seeing Su Chunsheng coming slowly, he could not help but angrily scolded: "Su Chunsheng, do you still have a face to come back?"

Su Chunsheng stopped, and his Qi kept flowing. Holding the Chixiao sword in one hand, he looked up at the crowd and said in a cold voice, "where's my master?"

Zhao Shanhe was not seen in the crowd, and Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng did not seem to be among the young disciples.

"The arrogant! There are no disciples like you in Chaotian Pavilion for a long time! " Chu years of anger, step forward.

Su Chunsheng turned his head, looked at the strange face around Chu Niannian, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "are you Jiang Biao?"

"It's just me." I saw that the man was slender, white and with deep eyes. He squinted at Su Chunsheng and said with a smile, "what kind of person I was with eyes and hands at that time was just a child without hair."

Su Chunsheng gave a sneer.

Without waiting to speak, Chu Niannian next to him said angrily again: "Lizi maniac, he stole the Chixiao sword of Tianying Gang without authorization. I really don't know how to live or die. Today, I will clean up the door of Chaotian Pavilion!"

Su Chunsheng suddenly.

Originally, it is such a poor excuse!

How about Chixiao sword? Chu years knows better than anyone, but now he insists that it was su Chunsheng who stole it. It seems that a few days ago, the leader of Chaotian Pavilion intended to take the Chixiao sword for himself, but now he has this attitude.

I think it's the same. Chaotian Pavilion complains that it's Kendo sect. But why is Tianying Gang weak? Only the experts in zhongjiujing, the Tianying gang will catch a lot of them, but the Chaotian Pavilion is less than ten people! In this way, the high ground made a judgment.

"If you take the initiative to hand over the Chixiao sword, I will think that you are a disciple of Chaotian Pavilion in the past, and leave you a whole body. If you don't want to hand it over, don't blame me for turning my face away from you!" Chu years, a pair of eyes gloomy watching Su Chunsheng, killing full of meaning.

Su Chunsheng smiles and raises his hand. The Chixiao sword suddenly hangs in his palm and lingers gently.

"If you want to add to the crime, you can't help it."

"Chu Niannian, how many Jin and how many liang do you have? You know better than anyone else. Just depend on you, where do you want me to hand over the Chixiao sword?"

Su Chun life quiet way: "don't hide, all out of it."

The Qi rises again, and the Chixiao sword rings.

Chu Niannian's face changed and his anger became even worse.

But the Tianying Gang, who had been standing beside Chu for many years, helped Jiang Biao with a gentle gesture. At the next moment, dozens of experts in black robes appeared around Qingshi Daping and surrounded Su Chunsheng.

"Xiaoyaozong is really a loser. He wants me to die."

Su Chun's life is quiet.

Around the main hall, hundreds of young disciples of Chaotian Pavilion were dumbfounded.

It seems that most of them didn't expect that Su Chunsheng would come back. They also didn't expect that Su Chunsheng would speak wildly. What's more, there would be so many experts here in order to kill Su Chunsheng.

It seems that some young disciples are unwilling to see the next tragedy and turn their heads one after another.

"Kill him."

Jiang Biao, standing beside Chu for many years, said coldly.

The next moment, dozens of people dressed in black, gas engine crazy surge out, straight to Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng holds the sword in one hand and rushes forward to the man in black in the middle.

"Stop it

A big drink came suddenly.

But see a person jump directly into the center of Daping, block in front of Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng stops in a hurry and is stunned.

"Master?"

It was Zhao Shanhe who had written to Su Chunsheng before.

But at the moment, Zhao Shanhe was in rags and seemed to be in a mess. He was holding a sword in his hand, and his Qi kept flowing.

"I told you not to come. Why do you have to come?"

Zhao Shanhe was a little angry. Looking at Su Chunsheng, he couldn't help scolding.

Su Chunsheng saw that Zhao Shanhe was still safe. He was relieved and grinned.

"Lao Liu, what are you doing?"

Chu years Leng for a while, can't help but get angry way.

Zhao Shanhe turned his head, looked at the Chu years, and said in a deep voice: "elder martial brother, Chixiao sword belongs to Su Chunsheng. You naturally know that. Why do you have to make it difficult for Su Chunsheng?"

"I don't need you to teach me this kind of thing. Step back!"

There was a touch of anxiety in Chu's look, and he scolded.

Su Chunsheng suddenly realized that Zhao Shanhe was still in the dark and thought that Chu Niannian was determined to kill himself. Then he went forward and said in a soft voice, "master, it's not Chaotian pavilion or Tianying gang that wants to kill me. It's a bigger sect. Master, you'd better not interfere."

When Zhao Shanhe heard this, he was stunned and then said angrily, "at least I'm your master. How can I leave you behind?"

Before Su Chunsheng could explain, he saw a man in black in the distance who had already bullied him. A Qi machine directly hit Zhao Shanhe.

Su Chunsheng's face changed greatly. He came forward in a hurry and swung his sword with one hand.

Boom!

A loud noise came, and the Qi was directly chopped by Su Chunsheng's sword.

Zhao Shanhe was shocked. He didn't seem to think that these people would kill himself.

But without waiting for him to speak, dozens of people around him had already rushed forward, and the air was surging.

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but yell and let out his sword.

On the high platform of zongmen hall, Chu Niannian's face became more ugly. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Biao beside him. As soon as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Jiang Biao.

"Master Chu, this man will die if he dies. If Chaotian Pavilion wants to multiply and grow, how can it be possible without sacrifice?" Jiang Biao sneered.

Chu Niannian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he clenched his fist tightly. After a long time, he finally let go.

That Jiang Biao can't help but pull the corner of the mouth, look disdainful.

On the ground of the moon, a fight begins.

On the edge of Daping, a young man in white squatted on the edge, looking at the fight with great interest, tut tut said: "this poor cultivation is also worthy of being a master? Shame, shame. "