Chapter 7

Before the sound fell, a ghostly figure galloped forward.

Su Zimo watched carefully. This man was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and fierce and fierce eyes like a falcon. He tapped his toes on the ground a few times before he came close.

Su Zimo's heart was shocked.

Whether it's body skills or breath, this middle-aged man is much better than everyone in the courtyard!

Innate master!

"Om!"

The middle-aged man's hand originally hidden behind his back suddenly protruded, accompanied by a clear sword sound.

A long sword with cold air pierced Su Zimo's face straightly, and the tip of the sword trembled, like a flexible snake, making a creaking sound, which was breathtaking.

Before the sword arrived, a bit of chill came to his face, and the skin on Su Zimo's face was dull and painful.

Su Zimo realized that with the strength and toughness of his skin today, he could never stop this sword!

The power of the innate master can already threaten his life.

After all, Su Zimo had too little experience in confronting the enemy, but if he was slightly wrong, he had already lost the opportunity.

At this moment, even if Su Zimo rushed out with a move, his head would be pierced by the opponent's sword.

retreat!

Before he could think about it, Su Zimo shook off Li Tianbu and quickly backed away.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his posture was quicker and faster, his long sword cast continuously, like a tarsal maggot, closely following Su Zimo, the tip of the sword still enveloped Su Zimo's face.

The situation has become more critical!

Su Zimo's eyes were full of sword light, his eyes were sore, tears were already shed.

At this moment, a touch of cruelty flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"No, there is a wall behind!"

Su Zimo's heart sank.

Although the Shenfu compound was spacious, it also had a boundary. The two sides were very fast. As soon as they were chasing and catching up, Su Zimo had already retreated to the wall in a blink of an eye.

No refunds!

Even if Su Zimo smashed the wall with brute force, there would be a momentary delay.

Just a moment, it was enough for the middle-aged man to cut Su Zimo under the sword!

"stop!"

A figure suddenly rushed in from the door, carrying a steel knife in his hand, shouting, aggressively rushing towards the middle-aged man.

"It's Uncle Liu."

Although Su Zimo couldn't get distracted to look, he could guess the identity of the person just by listening to the voice.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and his face showed sarcasm.

Not to mention that Liu Yu just acquired Consummation, even if an innate master appeared at this time, he would not be able to save Su Zimo.

Between Long Sword and Su Zimo, there is only a short distance away!

"It's late, this son will definitely die!"

The middle-aged man gave a soft drink, his eyes were full of cold light, and his sword pierced straight.

At this moment when his life was hanging by a thread, Su Zimo's mind suddenly calmed down, there was no panic in his eyes, his calmness was abnormal, and his senses became much sharper than usual.

Su Zimo knew very well that at this moment, he was the only one who could save him.

Facing the long sword close at hand, Su Zimo closed his eyes instead, and a scene of a scalper grazing in the practice field flashed in his mind.

Subconsciously, Su Zimo reached out his palm and placed it on the oncoming sword.

One roll, one shock, one tugging!

The most powerful one of the three wild cows, the tongue rolls the blade!

Snapped!

A crisp sound, like thunder on the ground, echoed endlessly in the Shenfu compound.

At the next moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, their eyes full of puzzlement, doubt, and disbelief.

I saw only one hilt of the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and the body of the sword was all shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the place, shining with weird light.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and his pupils suddenly shrank. Looking at Su Zimo not far away, he didn't continue to attack, but took a few steps back, showing a look of alertness.

Su Zimo opened his eyes, panting slightly, his expression a little dazed.

Survived?

At that moment, Su Zimo truly felt the feeling of death.

Even now, Su Zimo still feels a little untrue.

The breeze was blowing, and Su Zimo's back was already wet before he knew it, and he was frightened in a cold sweat.

"Go!"

At this moment, Liu Yu's voice rang in Su Zimo's ear, and then his arm was dragged, and Su Zimo subconsciously followed Liu Yu out of the Shen Mansion.

Not to mention the people in the Shen Mansion, it was Su Zimo himself, who couldn't react for a while, and there was a mess in his mind, just hanging his head and running along with Uncle Liu.

Along the way, Liu Yu's gaze has been on Su Zimo.

Before that, not long after Su Zimo left the Su Mansion, Uncle Zheng told him that the second son had a different look, and he was afraid that he was going to the Shen family to seek justice, and told him to protect the second son.

When he arrived at Shen's Mansion, he saw the middle-aged man attack Su Zimo.

Liu Yu's eyesight is extremely high, and he can tell at a glance that the man is a natural master.

He didn't understand why Su Zimo, a weak scholar, provokes a congenital master. The situation was critical at the time, and he had no time to think about it. He could only take the first step and want to save Su Zimo.

Next, Liu Yu saw a scene that shocked everyone inexplicably.

Liu Yu's eyes hovered constantly on Su Zimo's palm, his mind was full of confusion, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the second son is wearing armor like gloves? The sword shattered into pieces, how much strength does it take?"

What puzzled Liu Yu the most was that there was no sign of martial arts training on Su Zimo, and his figure seemed to be thinner than before.

"eccentric."

Liu Yu's heart moved, and wanted to test Su Zimo, he released his palm, unfolded his body and slowly increased his speed.

Su Zimo lowered his head, absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking, just subconsciously following Liu Yu.

Before long, Liu Yu and the two had already returned to Su Mansion.

At this moment, Liu Yu saw sweat on his forehead, his chest was up and down, and his eyes were shocked.

On this road, he speeded up three times in a row, and in the end he even reached his limit, but Su Zimo still followed closely behind.

The most frightening thing is that Su Zimo's expression is as usual, his breath is stable, and he obviously still has more energy!

Upon arriving at Su Mansion, Su Zimo also gradually recovered.

In fact, the shock in Su Zimo's heart is no less than that of others.

Although Su Zimo faintly felt that the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness was extraordinary, he did not expect it to be so powerful after only three months of cultivation.

Su Zimo looked at his palm.

Intact.

It's done!

Just before the line of life and death, Su Zimo has cultivated the style of rolling the blade of the bull tongue.

Su Zimo was overjoyed, after thinking about it for a while, he told Dieyue the news, showing off a little.

Suddenly, Su Zimo felt his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Yu staring at him strangely.

"What's wrong, Uncle Liu?" Su Zimo asked.

Liu Yu pondered: "It's okay, come into the house, you go back to your room and rest first, and I will look for you later."

Su Zimo nodded.

Liu Yu dismissed Su Zimo and went directly to Uncle Zheng's room, telling exactly what he had seen in Shen's Mansion.

Everyone in the room looked surprised.

If this kind of thing hadn't been said by Liu Yu himself, no one would believe it.

"Is the Second Young Master an innate master?" Yu Chihuo asked.

Liu Yu shook his head and said: "People who practice martial arts will undergo a lot of changes in their body, such as raised temples, thick knuckles, calluses on their hands, and a strong body. But these changes are not on the second son. The second son has hands. No cocoon on the top, slender fingers, nowhere is it like holding a weapon."

Uncle Zheng also said: "Second Young Master has been studying and has no chance to practice martial arts, otherwise we would not know? What's more, it takes more than ten years of hard work to be promoted. , How old is the second son?"

Liu Yu thought for a while, and then said, "But on the way back, I deliberately tested it. What is certain is that the second son's body is extremely fast, and he is still above me!"

what!

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

As the leader of the Su family's guards, Liu Yu is not good at body skills, but his speed is so fast that he can also rank in the top ten.

Uncle Zheng frowned and asked, "What kind of clever light work has the second son cultivated?"

In the arena, there are some brilliant light skills similar to the "eight steps to catch the toad". After practicing, the body is as light as a swallow, and it can indeed increase the speed of the body.

"It's not like." Liu Yu shook his head and said, "Second Young Master is just an ordinary running, down-to-earth, there is no cleverness."

Everyone was puzzled.

Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "If what I expected is not bad, then the middle-aged man should be Tang Mingjun, who is known as the'Capture Sword', an innate early master."

"This doesn't make sense, how could the innate masters attack the second son? Don't be afraid of losing your identity?" Zheng Bo frowned slightly.

Uncle Zheng meant to say that if you want to kill the second son, just anyone who is practicing martial arts, why should the innate masters do it?

In fact, Liu Yu went a little later, and did not see the scene of Su Zimo killing three people in a row.

When he arrived, Su Zimo was at a critical moment of life and death. Before he could look around, he took Su Zimo and escaped from Shen Mansion.

Everyone at the scene would have thought that it was not that Tang Mingjun wanted to make a move, but was forced to do it.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, a Su family guard pushed in and said with a panic expression: "Many people came outside the door, aggressively, saying that they wanted the second son to kill and pay for his life."

"Don't panic, who are these people?" Liu Yu asked in a deep voice.

"The Zhao, Li family, and Shen Nan from the Shen family also brought a lot of people!" The Su family's guard swallowed and gasped.

"Murder pays for life?"

Uncle Zheng murmured lightly, thoughtfully.

If according to Liu Yu's words, Su Zimo had never killed anyone in Shen's Mansion, so how could he ever pay for his life?

"Damn, this is obviously a provocation. How could the second son kill someone? I will meet them when I go out!" Yu Chihuo got up with a temper, stood up and tried to rush outside.

"and many more!"

Uncle Zheng gave a light cough and whispered: "Carry me out."

"Mr. Zheng, don't move around, so as not to aggravate the injury." Liu Yu quickly persuaded.

Uncle Zheng was resolute and shook his head: "The other party is not good, and the eldest son is not there, so I can go and see."

Everyone in the Su family came to the door, looking at them, their hearts sank.

At least hundreds of people came outside, densely packed, all of them with bad expressions, most of them were masters from the acquired realm. Among them were three masters from the early innate period, and Tang Mingjun was one of them.

With the power of Su Mansion today, if you don't deal with it properly, you will most likely be hit by this power and you will lose your bones!