Chapter 21: Fury

(The reason for the late update is that there are always power outages in the past few days, resulting in the consumption of manuscripts, so I can only code words while uploading. In addition, in addition to coding words, I am also busy revising the manuscript or something. This book may be published.)

If the previous practice was for revenge, then the current practice is because of practice.

The way of practice is wonderful and infinite. Su Yue stands at the starting point. With a little peep, he has infinite reverie. Therefore, the word "cultivation" is very important for Su Yue. I don't even know when the desire for revenge has faded a lot.

"Stepping into the four layers of qi practice, you can cast spells and spells. What does it look like?"

Su Yue's heart was hot. He mobilized his spiritual power to wrap the medicine and precipitated into the meridians little by little.

Just like a sculpture, Su Yue did not move at all and always maintained this posture. If a practitioner stands in front of him and looks carefully, he will definitely find that wisps of aura flows between heaven and earth. From Su Yue's heavenly spirit, it has been flowing all over his body. There are also fine lines on his skin, emitting faint aura fluctuation.

It's like a dead wood. Su Yue's faint bookishness also disappeared into his body with his spiritual power. Without showing a trace, his whole body seemed to have lost his vitality.

But in his body, there are earth-shaking changes. A stream of aura is refined, and then becomes a spiritual power. It is added to the meridians and runs quietly. The medicinal power of Ganoderma lucidum also spreads, but it is attached to the meridians and widens little by little...

......

Three days, for Su Yue, it is a change of cultivation. For Zhao Hong, it is a nervous waiting, but for the ten tigers, it is only a time to recover.

Some minor injuries are enough to be raised in three days. All ten tigers have gone out of the customs, and they don't say much. They all came to Su Yue's house. Zhao Hong finally didn't have to wait. He smiled and tasted tea faintly, but he didn't go with the ten tigers, because he wanted to face Su Yue as a winner. The trip of the ten tigers is to capture Su Yue. In the end, it is up to him.

"Su Yue, you are finally going to fall into my hands..."

The tea was hot, but Zhao Hong didn't realize it at all. His eyes were full of hot color, and he looked up and swallowed a cup of tea.

When the wind and rain are coming, there seems to be more sense of killing between heaven and earth.

Xie Qian did not practice martial arts and stood at the door and waited nervously. Ten tigers appeared, undisguised and aggressive, and came straight to Su Yue. He had learned the news, but he didn't know what to do.

"Zhao Hong, I didn't expect you to hire ten tigers!"

Xie Qian muttered that the nervousness could not be concealed in any way.

The name of the ten tigers is much louder than Cheng Mo. The reason why Cheng Mo is famous is because of his insidiousness and viciousness, while the ten tigers are real power.

The strong man who once faced the tough and acquired realm, although ten people took action together, it was also unimaginable.

The acquired strong man, the true spirit is released, the means is a hundred times better, and the ten tigers are one heart, comparable to the day after tomorrow. To a certain extent, ten tigers fight together is equivalent to the acquired strong man's action!

Time passed bit by bit, half an hour in the blink of an eye. A black line appeared in the distance, but ten strong men came side by side, like a human wall, giving people a feeling of strength.

The moment he saw the ten tigers, sweat involuntarily flowed from Xie Qian's forehead. The name of the person and the shadow of the tree. If Cheng Mo still dared to deal with it, he did not dare to deal with the ten tigers, because he knew that the gap between the ten tigers and him was unimaginable.

In addition to the three strong men who have been at the peak of the Marquis, Wuge is the three strongest forces, the Gentleman Party, the Yangwei League, and the Qinghe Association. It can be said that most of the top-ranked masters have entered these three forces, and among the warriors who have not entered the force, the ten tigers are absolutely second to none.

The ten tigers are the most terrible forces except for the three major forces in the back mountain!

Although there are only ten people, they are famous. Even if they are the three major forces, they have to give some face, especially Hu Yi, who is the 55th strongest!

Ten strong men came at a neat and unified pace. Everyone had a fierce momentum, like a tiger roaring, especially the ten of them were of one heart, and the momentum was connected. It turned out to be ten tigers in one, and the momentum was like a dragon!

"Here we are..."

Xie Qian was stunned, but his face was only pale, but he still took a step forward and blocked the door.

"Here we are..."

I don't know when a lot of people came, distributed around, watching from afar.

Lying on the rocking chair, Qier, who was enjoying the service of green plums and red apricots, suddenly opened his eyes. His dark eyes stared for a while, and suddenly jumped off the chair, took light steps, and walked to Su Yue's room.

Qingmei Hongxing followed closely, but was glanced at by the chin, and he didn't know what the white fox meant.

"Go back to your room and don't come out."

After letting the two still confused little maids leave, Qi'er dodged into Su Yue's room.

Su Yue was still the same, sitting cross-legged, without a sound.

The child was a little disappointed and said to himself, "Sir, if you don't wake up, you will be in trouble."

Although she lost all her spiritual power, Qi'er's perception was far above anyone else. When Cheng Mo came forward, she was the first to know, but she turned a deaf ear, because she knew that with Xie Qian's ability, there was no big problem to deal with Cheng Mo. But today, even she has uneasy thoughts. The momentum of the ten tigers is like a dragon, letting her know that Xie Qian can't stop the ten tigers at all, even a little!

There is not much time. If Su Yue does not wake up, he will definitely be broken by the retreat by the ten tigers. At that time, the spiritual power will be counterattacked. If you don't need the ten tigers to do it, he will be seriously injured.

"The prince..."

With a sigh, he was suppressed in his throat, and his eyes were dim.

Wow...

Suddenly, the wind came.

Qi'er looked up in surprise and saw the violent trembling of the wooden railing at the window. A stream of spiritual power came from the window, and Su Yue's fingertips trembled inadvertently...

At the door.

Xie Qian took a deep breath and went forward.

"Guys, what's going on?"

No one looked at him, and several people looked around indifferently, with disdain on their faces.

"Brother Su will be closed for the time being. Brothers, it's better to come again another day..."

Being ignored by the ten tigers, Xie Qian was also angry in his chest, but he dared not say anything. Instead, he squeezed out a three-point smile and said.

"Who are you?"

It seemed that he had just seen Xie Qian, and Hu Jiu asked with a smile.

"My name is Xie Qian, and the guest is here with Brother Su..."

Thank you.

"The watchdog is the watchdog. Talk about guest housing. Give it to me, get out of here!"

Before Hu Jiu finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly turned into an arrogant color. With a big wave like a fan, the strong wind was strong. Before Xie Qian could react, he was slapped hard and flew out backwards.

The blood in his nostrils was like a spring. Xie Qian struggled to stand up and said angrily.

"The ten tigers actually attacked, which is as despicable as Cheng Mo!"

The tiger stepped forward and slanted Xie Qian.

"What is Cheng Mo? He is like a dog. How dare he compare with me? Are you tired of living?"

When the voice fell, he punched out, and the muscles on his thick arm trembled like a dragon. With each tremor, his fist style was stronger, and his fist speed was even faster.

Xie Qian couldn't stand it. He had forgotten the fierce name of the ten tigers. He also punched out with one punch, and he was tough with the tiger nine.

In these days, Xie Qian was bathed in the aura hooked by Su Yue, and his practice speed improved greatly. In addition, when fighting with Cheng Mo, he was deeply stimulated and began to practice martial arts like a life. His ability was much stronger than before. Even if Zhao Hong came again, he was sure to retreat!

But Xie Qian, who is in this state, still does not have the ability to be tough.

Hu Jiu's casual punch, like the top of Mount Tai, gave him great pressure. His fists collided, as if he had hit a mountain. The strong anti-shocking force soon made the bone tremble between the joints. Hu Jiu smiled gidly, grabbed Xie Qian's fist, and easily lifted his whole body and fell to the ground.

A hand slowly opened, and then hit Xie Qian's cheek heavily.

"No one dares to fight with me for a long time. You have guts, but people with guts are not good things. I don't like it very much!"

The tiger's fan-like slap, slapping Xie Qian's face back and forth, heavy and cruel.

Xie Qian gritted his teeth, but he couldn't speak. Before long, his cheeks were already high and swollen, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Papa...

Hu Jiu laughed wantonly and slapped Xie Qian's face, with a blood-red color in his eyes. Obviously, he had entered the excitement and wanted to fan Xie Qian to death.

"Enough!"

Hu Er shouted coldly.

"Lao Jiu, it's okay to kill him. We're here for the boy Su Yue."

When Hu Jiu heard the words, his movements stagnated. He looked at Xie Qian's face, which was no longer human, and said with a smile.

"You could have lived for a longer time, but the second brother opened his mouth, so I'll give you a good time."

One hand slowly stuck in Xie Qian's throat, and Hu Jiu was about to take action and pinch him to death.

However, Xie Qian's eyes suddenly showed a begging, and there was an unclear sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something.

"Why, the bones are not hard. Do you want to ask for mercy?"

Hu Jiu laughed proudly, but leaned down and put his ears to the edge of Xie Qian, trying to hear his begging for mercy.

I killed countless people in my life. Hu Jiu's favorite thing is to see the enemy show fear and trembling and begging...

However, Xie Qian's weak but clear voice came to his ears.

"Miscellaneous, seed!"

A touch of murder, slowly sprayed thin from his eyes, and finally spread to the whole face, Hu Jiu said angrily.

"You, damn it!"

The hand that stuck in Xie Qian's throat was about to break his neck hard.

However, in the depths of the house, a strong momentum suddenly rose to the sky. Hu Jiu suddenly looked up and saw a figure, rushing quickly. At his feet, there was a black wind!

A man came from afar, stepping on the black wind under his feet, making a harsh roar, and blending with the sound of the wind. He was already furious and crazy!

"You..."

Hujiu was shocked and was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a blur in front of his eyes and was rolled up by the wind. A white palm squeezed his neck and** on his face.

"You must die!"

Su Yue came to Yufeng, captured the tiger nine in an instant, learned from him, and held his palm back and forth. What is Xie Qian like now? He wants to turn this Hujiu into something!