Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

Su Baiyi's piercing sword shattered the straight line and the nearby tables and chairs, turning them into mess everywhere.

Grinning and standing up from the ground, Gu Yang couldn't hide his painful expression, the long knife in his hand was a little unsteady.

"Good sword, really good sword, hahaha..."

He laughed heartily, his boldness was undoubtedly revealed, echoing in the restaurant, endlessly.

"This brother, if you dare to ask your name, in this Tianlan country, I, Gu Yang, have never met another person who can understand the way of swords like this!"

Arching his hands, Su Baiyi was not that hypocritical, but just replied his name lightly.

Just at this time, the back kitchen's meal was ready, Su Baiyi and the others found another table to sit down, and invited Gu Yang to eat together.

"Brother Su, I should be a few years older than you, so I took the liberty to call you that. The sword you just struck was really shocking. If I'm not mistaken, you must have understood the sword intent, Brother Su." ?”

With a chicken leg in his mouth, Su Baiyi nodded vaguely when he heard his questioning.

"Brother Gu's saber intent is also superb. It shocked my younger brother. Luckily, Brother Gu stopped in time. If the fight continues, it's not certain whether my younger brother will be able to withstand it with his superficial cultivation."

The two complimented each other, even so, Su Baiyi still firmly remembered this Gu Yang.

The sword technique is fierce, just like the name of the Kuangfeng sword technique, there is no lack of toughness in the flexibility, and his understanding of the sword intent has also taken shape, and he is no longer just sticking to the sword posture.

After witnessing the battle just now, everyone has a new understanding of the young man Qingyangzong, who can fight Gu Yang [-]-[-], and there are really few in Tianlan Kingdom.

As the night gradually deepened, Su Baiyi and Gu Yang hit it off right away, drinking and chatting in the lobby on the first floor until late at night, and everyone else went back to their rooms early to rest.

"Brother Su, find another time another day, or when you come out of the secret realm, we must fight again. Today's fight is not good, not good!"

Su Baiyi smiled and nodded, already a little afraid of this martial idiot, fighting every day, doesn't this just happen to "smell like" with him? !
A gust of wind blew up outside the gate, bringing a burst of coolness to the hot and dry two who were drinking.

"Squeak-"

A few people walked in gently from outside the door. They were dressed in black and wore a black cloak. They covered their faces and couldn't see what they looked like. They were all lean. There was a woman inside.

With the help of the light, Su Baiyi could only roughly see that the other party was also looking at the two of them. For a moment, the hall was divided into two waves, with a sense of confrontation, and the momentum was equal.

After a while, the three turned around and went upstairs. When they reached the critical point where there was no vision on the stairs, the leader turned his head and took a deep look at them.

Su Baiyi shook his head, wondering if it was an illusion, he seemed to hear the other party snorting coldly at them, or more precisely, at himself.

"This Black Feather Sect dresses up like a demon every day, why is it mysterious wearing black clothes!"

Gu Yang spat hard on the ground, picked up the flagon and drank it down in one gulp, looking very displeased.

"Why, brother Gu has enmity with them?"

"Yes! Don't you Qingyang Sect also have a feud with the Black Feather Sect? This group of dogs sees people as inferior, thinks they are superior, and runs against other sects everywhere. They are actually a fart!"

"Ha ha……"

Su Baiyi forcefully forced a smile, his heart was already full of thoughts, when he saw the black clothes of the Black Feather Sect, he had a bad thought.

In the next few days, although the major sects bowed their heads and did not see those who looked up, they lived in peace. Gu Yang's little ancestor even ran over every three days to discuss martial arts with Su Baiyi, which made the nervous wait a little more difficult. kind of atmosphere.

However, Su Baiyi has not been idle all the time. Ever since he saw the dress of Moyumen, he immediately thought of the men in black organization, but Su Baiyi didn't even notice it for a few days.

"It's not likely to come out wearing the clothes of your own sect. Maybe someone else deliberately blamed the notorious Moyu sect?"

"The Moyu sect is haunted by ghosts. It is not easy to dig out their secrets. Be careful to expose yourself. If they are really the black-clothed men organization, they will suffer."

Gusu Wanrou added tea to Su Baiyi's quilt, reminding her carefully.

"All in all, it's always good to be careful. I hope it's not them. If it's the men in black organization, you and Li Hanfeng must notify the suzerain and them as soon as possible."

"I'll stay with you, just let Junior Brother Li go."

Seeing her firm eyes, a warm current rose in Su Baiyi's heart, and he held her hand in his palm and held it tightly.

"call out!"

A flying arrow suddenly pierced through the air from outside the window, passing right in front of Su Baiyi's eyes, if it went two inches further, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Shhhhhh!"

A few of them pierced through the window lattice, and each of them rushed towards the vital points of the two of them. Su Baiyi and Gusu Wanrou jumped into the air in an instant, and blocked them all with the Tai Chi sword.

"Over there, chase!"

With force on the soles of his feet, his body shot out quickly, Su Baiyi broke through the wooden door and came to the corridor outside. In the distance, several black shadows flashed and did not escape to the distance.

"Bang!"

Other rooms also threw people out one after another, Su Baiyi's figure who was about to chase out immediately stopped in place.

"Brother Su, what's going on, could it be that you also..."

Gu Yang ran over in a hurry, and the group of people from his sect who followed him seemed to be fine.

Without saying a word, Su Baiyi just nodded with gloomy eyes. He was relieved to see Li Hanfeng coming over here, shaking his fan.

"Where did you come from, how dare you plot against grandpa!"

"That's right, with this kind of indiscriminate means, why, are you afraid that the chance in the secret realm will not be as good as mine?"

"Look, if anyone from the sect is not here, that's it!"

Hearing this, Su Baiyi subconsciously looked towards the room where the Moyu Gate was located, but in a corner, he found the three people.

"That's right. To be able to do this kind of thing must have a thorough plan. How could it be possible to make such a low-level mistake?"

"Brother Su suspects who did it? Let me tell you, except for the bastards from the Moyu Sect, everyone's suspicion is small. It's their handwriting in all likelihood, and they are the only ones who can do this kind of thing." !"

Both Su Baiyi and Gusu Wanrou laughed, feeling that Gu Yang has the courage to speak straightforwardly, but it is precisely because of this that he appears aboveboard.

"I said my big brother Gu, please keep your voice down, don't be heard saying that we splash dirty water, it will be difficult to handle then!"

"Hmph! I just want them to hear it. I expected that the leader should be Wang Yu. It's just a pile of trash. How dare they touch me, Gu Yang?!"

Gu Yang listened to Su Baiyi's reminder, not only did not lower his voice, but deliberately shouted at the Moyu Sect!
After a while, the figures of the three people paused, and came to them in the blink of an eye.