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Volume 1 Chapter 435: Suspended Death

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    While Su Tang and the others were talking, suddenly there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy from the distance. In a moment, three young people in fancy clothes slowly fell from the sky.

    Su Tang and others just glanced at him from a distance and ignored him. They thought that the other party was also a wandering warrior from Shacheng who came to Wushan to pick up bargains.

    The three young people had heavy expressions on their faces. They looked around as they walked. The young man on the left shouted: "Those thieves from the Su family in Guhongshan are so ruthless that they kill everyone in the house."

    The young man's voice was very loud. Most of the wandering warriors nearby who were still searching around heard his cry, and then they smiled and ignored them. As long as they didn't disturb themselves, no one cared about them. It was all thanks.  The family is aggrieved, but they are still gloating about their misfortune.

    Erlang and Balang are dead. Although this kind of thing is purely a battle of spirits, they can't shrink their heads. Moreover, Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru are watching from the side. If they pretend not to hear, wouldn't it be a joke?  It also made people look down upon the Su family.

    "Hey, kid, what are you yelling about?" Erlang shouted angrily.

    "What am I yelling about? Does it have anything to do with you?" The other party's attitude seemed even more unfriendly.

    "I'm sorry, my surname is Su," Erlang said angrily.

    "The three of us all have the surname Su, boy, who are you scolding?" Balangpi said with a smile.

    The three young people opposite were a little surprised. They didn't expect that they just cursed a few words and actually met the real owner. Apologize?  That's impossible; do it?  Let¡¯s not talk about whether we can survive the fight, because this kind of conflict is too funny, no different from street gangsters.

    The young man in the middle said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask you, what mistake did the Xie family make? Do you want to kill them all like this?"

    "Who told you that my Su family did it?" Erlang asked.

    "It has been spread outside for a long time, and you still want to deny it?" shouted the young man who just scolded the Su family.

    "Let me tell you frankly, I have always been brave, thank you family? I have indeed killed someone." Erlang turned back his hand and pulled out three strange spike-shaped daggers from behind his waist, and sneered while throwing them in his hand: "  See? This is my trophy, but Wushan¡¯s matter has nothing to do with our Su family.

    In fact, Erlang also knew that there was no need to explain anything to a few strangers, but he felt very angry in his heart. It was most likely that the people from the Palace of Purity had poisoned the Xie family, but turned around and put the blame on the Su family, regardless of it.  Whether it is useful or not, you have to argue.

    The young man who just scolded the Su family wanted to say something else. The young man in the middle bumped his companion lightly with his elbow. His eyes were firmly fixed on the dagger in Erlang's hand: "The owner of the flying sword is you.  Killed?"

    "Yes, how is it?" Erlang said.

    "Not very good." The young man in the middle looked away: "Let's go."

    "Are you leaving now?" The young man who just scolded the Su family stared.

    "Go" The young man in the middle winked.

    "Wait a minute, you scolded our Su family, and you just want to leave?" Erlang shouted.

    "It's our fault for what happened just now. I misunderstood the rumors. I'm really sorry," said the young man in the middle.

    "You should leave your names before leaving, right?" Hachiro said, feeling that something was a little weird.

    "My surname is Quan." said the young man in the middle.

    The three young men were very angry at first. After knowing that they were from the Su family, they all stopped. Erlang and Balang did not want to hold on to the dispute. The next moment, the three young men rose into the air.  Soon it flew away and turned into three small black dots.

    "I've noticed that my temper is getting better and better." Erlang said: "If I heard someone insulting the Su family before, I would have to beat him into a dog's brain."

    "Give me the dagger." Hachiro said suddenly.

    "What?" Erlang asked puzzledly.

    "Give it to me if you ask me to. Where does all this nonsense come from." Hachiro became impatient and snatched the three daggers from Erlang's hands, placing them in his palm and observing them carefully.

    "The three daggers are all silvery white, and I don't know what they are made of. They are very strange in shape and have no blades. They are like ice skates hanging from the eaves in winter. They are not so much daggers as they are a few spikes.

    Eight Lang looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything interesting, and then handed the dagger to Su Tang: "Brother Su, have you seen this kind of spiritual weapon before?"

    Su Tang took the dagger over, observed it carefully for a moment, and shook his head.

    "Laoba, what's going on?" Erlang asked.

    "That kid recognized these swords just now." Hachiro murmured: "I feel like he was a little gloating about his misfortune. I'm afraid we got into some trouble."

    "Trouble? We don't go looking for trouble with them. They should be thankful to God. They still dare to come to us?" Erlang said.?

    "You should put it away." Hachiro threw the dagger back to Erlang: "Don't take it out easily in the future."

    "It's useless for me to keep this." Erlang scratched his head and looked at Su Tang: "Brother Su, do you want it?"

    Because it was Erlang who fought to the death with the old man in black and was injured, so everything he got went to him, and neither Su Tang nor Xi Xiaoru had any objections.

    "Second brother, please, can you think about it before you speak?" Hachiro couldn't laugh or cry: "I just said that these daggers should have some origins, and then you want to give the daggers to Brother Su? And if you don't give it to me sooner or later,  If you don¡¯t give it at this time, what do you want Brother Su to think? Wouldn¡¯t you think that we are deliberately trying to trick him?¡±

    "Hahait's okay, I'll take it if you give it to me." Su Tang said with a smile: "There are many people over there, so they will always be useful."

    "Forget it, forget it." Erlang hurriedly inserted the dagger behind his waist: "When there is a chance in the future, I will give you some other spiritual weapons. I will take these daggers home."

    Xie's family has seen almost everything inside and outside, but found nothing. It is impossible for them to search everywhere like those wandering warriors, rejoicing over an accidentally discovered herb or a broken spiritual secret. There is no point in staying.

    Walking down Wushan Mountain and entering Shacheng, they prepared for one day and rushed to Jingtao City the next day to find Su Qingxue. After dinner, Erlang and Balang secretly murmured for a while and then slipped away, while Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru were around  Nothing to do, just wandering along the street chatting.

    Shacheng is a poor place, and the base of wandering warriors is very weak, because most of the resources near Shacheng are occupied by the Xie family, and the maritime forces are suppressed by the sea gangs of Jingtao City, so they can only be trapped in the isolated city. This is also  The reason why Tingfeng Pavilion can dominate the family is that those who are capable can look down on Shacheng, and those who are not capable cannot defeat Tingfeng Pavilion.

    However, the atmosphere in Shacheng feels very comfortable. The people here are very poor, but they are happy to be poor. There are too few practitioners in the city, which may not be a bad thing for the entire city, at least there are not so many struggles.

    While they were walking, a pretty girl suddenly blocked the way of Su Tang and Xi Xiaoru. She looked very nervous and did not dare to look directly. She smiled and said, "Is it Mr. Su?"

    "You recognize me?" Su Tang was stunned.

    "If you have time, my husband would like to have a chat with you."

    "Who is your husband? Where is he?" Su Tang asked.

    The pretty girl looked up to the side. Su Tang followed her line of sight and saw an old man in his fifties standing in front of the steps of a teahouse. When Su Tang looked over, he bowed somewhat respectfully.  bend over.

    The old man had a bare head, a pair of thick eyebrows, five short strands of beard, and a strong build. Su Tang immediately made a judgment, Yu Wencheng, the senior gentleman of Tingfeng Pavilion

    Su Tang stepped towards the old man: "Is it Mr. Yu Da?"

    "Just call me Lao Yu, but I don't dare to be that big-name in front of Mr. Su." Yu Wencheng smiled, then looked at the girl: "Why don't you get ready quickly?"

    The girl hurriedly walked into the teahouse, and Yu Wencheng stepped aside: "Sir, please."

    "Mr. Yu, didn't we meet by chance today?" Su Tang said.

    "To be honest, sir, I have been waiting here for a while." Yu Wencheng said: "Tingfeng Pavilion and the Ding family in Darkmoon City have some business dealings and move around frequently. Many of us here recognize Mr. Su."

    "Oh?" Su Tang was a little surprised. Even the wandering warriors in Darkmoon City might not recognize him.

    "A few days ago, Lao Sha from the Hai Gang committed an evil act and decided to have a deadly confrontation with the mastermind of the Nu Hai Gang, and even asked me to help him, haha I knew at that time that Lao Sha would not get anything good, but it was difficult to deal with the situation.  However, I let my incompetent child go and answer the story." Yu Wencheng said as he walked into the teahouse: "Lao Sha held a banquet and said that he invited two great practitioners. My child recognized Su at the banquet.  Sir, I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat and slipped away quietly the next day.¡±

    Su Tang smiled. He knew that Yu Wencheng was selling well. If Yu Wencheng's children had revealed the news to Sha Hongli, although he and Xi Xiaoru had enough strength to rush out, it would still take a lot of effort.

    "When Mr. Su entered Shacheng for the first time, his subordinates already informed me. Later, when he dealt with the young master of the Xie family, I also knew that it was Mr. Su who wanted to deal with the Xie family." Yu Wencheng said.

    "You knew this the first time I entered Shacheng?" Su Tang sat on the armchair.

    "Yes." Yu Wencheng glanced at Xi Xiaoru with a smile.

    ?? Okay, Su Tang understands, many times, what Xi Xiaoru carries is not the Tiansha Sword, but a big signboard.

    "The Xie family's affairs have nothing to do with me." Su Tang said: "They sent people to Darkmoon City twice to assassinate them. I wanted to deal with them, but as soon as I started, someone already beat me to it."

    "I understand." Yu Wencheng said softly.

    "oh?"

      Yu Wencheng was silent for a moment: "I have a member of the Xie family here."

    "A member of the Xie family?"

    "After hearing about the Xie family, I took people to Wushan. On the one hand, I wanted to do some funeral arrangements for the Xie family and to gain a good reputation." Yu Wencheng laughed at himself: "On the other hand, I also wanted to stop by.  To get some benefits, who knows Xie Ying is actually not dead. When we were moving them, he woke up and asked him a few questions I knew that I couldn't walk through this muddy water. After burying the Xie family early  , will be back with the people right away.¡±
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