At three o'clock in the hour, it rains lightly.
Jiang Wang sat in front of the threshold of Xunyang Houfu.
Xiao Yu held a long sword and practiced swinging it in the mist.
Zhao Si, on the other hand, was painting under the eaves.
The moon is not very round tonight.
But Du Heng, who was in Du's house on Nancheng Lane, had wide eyes.
He was having a dinner at home, accompanied by Su Lingyi and Du Yanruo.
Of course, Du Zicheng, that scoundrel, was driven back to his room without any food.
But when Su Lingyi was toasting to him and his face was full of happiness, there was a loud noise outside.
A servant came to report in a panic.
It was the Black Flame Army that tore down the Du family's gate.
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Du Heng recalled the miserable experience of being beaten a few days ago.
Shan Qiyu was holding a bright silver gun, and behind him were hundreds of black flame knights.
The Nancheng Alley in front of Du's house was blocked.
The slight drizzle also washed the black armor on their bodies until they were translucent.
When the Black Flame Army is doing something, people on the street have to stay away to avoid hurting innocent people.
But the fact that the Black Flame Army directly attacked the Du family spread throughout Huncheng as quickly as possible.
Du Heng said with a gloomy face, "Commander Shan, what do you mean?"
Shan Qiyu sneered and put the gun directly to Du Heng's forehead, "I didn't enjoy beating you last time. I want to beat you again. Do you have any objections?"
Du Heng became angry and said: "It's too much to bully others!"
"My daughter is a high-ranking disciple of Yuyuan Academy, and you are just soldiers of a down-and-out Marquis Mansion. Huncheng's surname is not Jiang. Do you really think we are still the Hou Yiyantang of Xunyang?!"
But Shan Qiyu was very arrogant and said bluntly: "That's because the young prince is keeping a low profile. As long as the young prince is willing, Huncheng can have the surname Jiang."
Du Heng really didn't expect that Shan Qiyu would dare to say such words.
Su Lingyi stepped forward at this time and said: "I didn't expect the Black Flame Army to be so rampant. If it's serious, the Xunyang Marquis Mansion has its own troops, but it is suspected of treason."
When he faced the monster Aoyin on Pinglan Street, he felt that he had been tricked by Jiang Wang again.
He is obviously very strong, but he pretends to be weak.
But even if Jiang Wang is a great monk, he is still too presumptuous.
If he is labeled as a rebel, no matter how powerful the Xunyang Marquis Mansion is, he will not be able to escape the end of confiscating his family and annihilating his clan.
He thought this was a good opportunity.
And it’s an opportunity delivered directly to your door.
But Shan Qiyu ignored Su Lingyi at all.
Although the young marquis asked him to find out who in the Du family invited Jianli, Shan Qiyu felt that the young marquis was too kind.
No matter who he is, it's simple and easy to serve the Du family in one go.
It doesn't matter whether it's treason or not, as long as it doesn't get spread, it doesn't matter.
At this time, Du Zicheng ran out of the room.
Shan Qiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Break his legs first."
Du Zicheng: "..."
Someone walked out of the Black Flame Army.
He walked straight towards Du Zicheng.
Du Yanruo immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and said coldly: "Who dares to touch my brother!"
A silver gun was instantly swept out.
Du Yanruo was knocked to the ground directly.
This was followed closely by Du Zicheng's screams.
Du Heng was frightened.
"A martial artist in the third realm!" Du Yanruo watched his brother's legs being broken, hatred spewing out of his eyes.
She has attacked the orifice more than 600 times. It seems like a lot, but it has only just begun to build the foundation. This is why the number of monks is rare.
Not to mention the third-level martial artist who has strengthened all the internal organs to the extreme, the second-level martial artist alone can easily beat her four or five times.
The initial level of a martial artist is a level that ordinary people can achieve through exercise.
The second level is like a monk, and needs to be aware of the existence of Qi.
But it can only make Qi adhere to the surface of the skin, and it will become invulnerable when it reaches its peak.
A martial artist in the third level can make Qi flow through all his limbs and bones for a long time, and can even use Qi to fly over the cliffs and walk over walls. He has truly entered the ranks of masters, and it is easy to defeat one against a hundred.
Fourth level warriors already have the strength to rival real monks.
A newly initiated monk can only retreat when faced with warriors from all four realms.
Su Lingyi has been frustrated since he came to Huncheng. He feels that now is finally the time for him to show off his talents.
He is only one step away from becoming a true monk.
He is very confident that he can be invincible as long as he does not face a martial artist who is above the peak of the three realms.
It's one thing to be afraid of Jiang Wang, but it doesn't mean that anyone can come and humiliate him.
"You are really a vulgar martial artist." Su Lingyi stepped forward to help Du Yanruo up and acted like a master, "Today, I will let you deeply understand the biggest difference between a monk and a martial artist."
He just finished speaking.
The sword at his waist unsheathed itself.
No matter what the black flame sergeant who broke Du Zicheng's leg did, he could not escape the lock of the flying sword.
"When monks refine Qi, they use the Qi of heaven and earth. Warriors can only use Qi to temper their bodies. No matter how strong you are in tempering your bodies, it will be in vain if you cannot defeat the enemy."
Sergeant Black Flame wore a mask with a green face and fangs. Although his expression could not be seen, there was clearly a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
He looked at Su Lingyi, who was constantly demonstrating his sense of superiority, and swung his gun suddenly to sweep down the flying sword.
He followed up with a strode attack, sweeping through thousands of troops, and hit Su Lingyi heavily in the face with a shot.
Looking down at Su Lingyi who was vomiting blood after being shot and lying on the ground howling miserably, Sergeant Black Flame sneered: "As long as the power is strong enough, all problems will not be a problem, not to mention you are not even a monk. Earth Flying Sword, where do you get your sense of superiority from?"
Su Lingyi never expected that the slap in the face would come so quickly.
What he said was correct, but he overestimated his ability.
Even if he only missed the mark, he was still not a true monk after all.
If he meets an ordinary martial artist in the third realm, he will indeed get what he wants.
But facing the Black Flame Army who had experienced hundreds of battles, his idea was just an idea.
Shan Qiyu was actually a little wary of Su Lingyi. After all, Yuyuan Academy was not easy to offend, but since this was already the case, it was better to eradicate the root cause to avoid another spring breeze.
He winked at the Black Flame sergeant.
Sergeant Black Flame understood.
He raised the bright silver gun in his hand high.
Su Lingyi, who was wailing alternately with Du Zicheng, saw this scene, ignored the severe pain on his face, and said in a voiceless voice: "I am from Yuyuan Academy, you must think clearly about the consequences of killing me! When Professor Cai comes to Huncheng, you guys The entire Hou Mansion will be uprooted!"
Shan Qiyu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you want to say that, then I will have to kill you."
Du Heng was holding Du Yanruo tightly at this time. The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene when Marquis Xunyang led the Black Flame Army to settle in Hun City, suppressed all ethnic groups, and hung the Black Flame Army flag all over the city.
Facing the time of establishing their authority in Xunyang, many wealthy families were in bad luck.
Although Hou Yang only found trouble with the rich people in the fish and meat village, some of those rich people also had sect backgrounds.
Just like Du Yanruo studying at Yuyuan Academy.
Even though the sect back then could not be compared with Yuyuan Academy, Xunyang Hou and a group of warriors dared to attack that sect directly. In the end, the sect sent monks to apologize to Xunyang Hou.
In the eyes of Du Heng, who had not yet started his career at that time, Xunyang Hou was simply a god-like existence.
Because how can a mortal dare to challenge an immortal?
Du Heng now knows that immortals and monks are not the same thing, but for ordinary people, what is the difference?
Due to the downfall of the Marquis Mansion, Du Heng gradually forgot about this incident.
Then Du Yanruo came to Yuyuan Academy, which made him a little confused.
Perhaps the Hou Mansion is no longer the Hou Mansion it once was, but the Black Flame Army is still the Black Flame Army led by Xunyang Hou.
Seeing Su Lingyi's hysterical appearance at this moment, Du Heng recalled the fear of being dominated by Xunyang Hou, and even began to blame Su Lingyi in his heart.
Thinking about these years, although there was a lot of ridicule towards the Xunyang Hou Mansion, when the Du family's power did not really overwhelm the Hou Mansion, they often told the family not to take the initiative to provoke him.
The only outsider who can provoke the Black Flame Army now is Su Lingyi.
Du Zicheng, who had been holding his legs and howling, had been completely ignored.
Du Heng just wanted to pull Du Yanruo away from him.
After all, they were both from Huncheng, so as long as the Du family was not at fault, he felt that the matter could still be discussed.
Just when Sergeant Black Flame was about to kill Su Lingyi.
Suddenly a strong wind blew over the Du family.
Shan Qiyu's expression changed slightly.
His figure swept out immediately.
He directly grabbed the bright silver gun from Sergeant Black Flame's hand, waved his arm, and smashed it towards Su Lingyi with extremely fierce force!
Bang!
Click!
The bright silver gun had already broken off Su Lingyi's right hand, and the entire ground was cracked.
Su Lingyi just screamed and passed out.
But Shan Qiyu's face was ugly.
Because the place he hit was Su Lingyi's head.
Seeing a figure appearing out of thin air in the Du family's house, Shan Qiyu cursed secretly and hit it hard with a more powerful and heavier shot than before.
"presumptuous!"
The visitor was wearing a gray robe. He was thin and had a withered face, but his eyes were particularly sharp.
At this moment, he stretched out his hand towards Shan Qiyu and flicked his finger. The bright silver gun flew directly from Shan Qiyu's hand and was nailed deeply into the wall, its tail trembling violently.
But Shan Qiyu took ten steps back, and the tiger's mouth was already bleeding.
"Teacher Cai!" Du Yanruo shouted.
Cai Tanggu waved his sleeves lightly, and Su Lingyi, who was lying on the ground and had passed out, was directly lifted up and slowly landed next to Du Yanruo.
He looked at the hundreds of black flame knights waiting in front of him and said in a deep voice: "You are the garrison in Huncheng? Why do you dare to kill the students of my Yuyuan Academy? If there is no reason that satisfies me, I will crush you to ashes. .”
Shan Qiyu lowered her trembling arms and grinned: "The reason you want is very simple. The Du family secretly invited Jianli to assassinate the young marquis. This is a huge crime, and the man named Su protected him. It’s your own fault.”
In the Sui Dynasty, it was not easy for anyone to be granted a title.
That cannot be obtained by virtue of military exploits.
To assassinate the son of a marquis is an unpardonable crime.
