Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Yi Bu once again flashed his figure and attacked the elders.

"Let's go!" Su Muyu finally glanced at the elders, then at Su Changhe, without much hesitation, and led everyone to flee quickly.

The heavenly and local officials frowned and chased after him one after another. Su Zhe quickly spun out the ten golden rings of the Buddhist staff.

The two of them hit Jin Huan back with a palm, but there was a huge pain in their hands.

"Damn, this dark river used to be the number one master, but he is so strong!"

The local official cursed, but when he turned around, he found Su Changhe standing there, as if he had nothing to do with him, so he didn't vent his anger.

"Why are you still in a daze here, hurry up and kill Su Muyu!"

Su Changhe smiled contemptuously, and passed the magistrate in a flash. There was a bloodstain on the magistrate's neck, and his body fell slowly.

"You are not qualified to order me, let alone have the idea of ​​killing Su Muyu!"

After Lei Wujie and the others ran for two hours, seeing that no one was catching up, Sikong Qianluo and Bai Hehuai hurriedly stopped to catch their breath.

"The elders must have held them back with all their might. There is a dilapidated house in front of them. I'll go and see the situation first." Su Muyu's tone was a little sad.

"I'm with you." Lei Wujie followed after him.

"Don't worry, they have my protection." Su Zhe took out a betel nut and said while eating.

Sikong Qianluo looked at Bai Hehuai speechlessly: "Your father sold me betel nuts eighteen times along the way, doesn't he know that this stuff causes cancer?"

"How about finding an opportunity to steal his betel nuts and destroy them?" Bai Hehuai smiled slyly.

"Hmph, there's something wrong with your smile, you must be trying to trick me." Sikong Qianluo had already seen through her plot.

Bai Hehuai turned around, touched his chin suspiciously, and muttered to himself.

"It is rumored that Sikong Qianluo is good at martial arts, but not in the brain."

"But after contacting him during this period of time, this person is obviously very cunning!"

After Lei Wujie and Su Muyu opened the door of the dilapidated house, they looked around, only to find a familiar person lying in the south corner, who seemed to be dying.

"Patriarch Su!" Lei Wujie and Su Muyu hurried forward to investigate.

"You are injured too badly, but the little genius doctor will definitely heal you." Su Muyu checked his pulse, frowning deeply.

"No need, I have something I want to talk to this little brother alone." Su Jin shook his head.

Su Muyu could feel from his tone that Su Jinhui's heart was ashamed now, and a person who was determined to die would probably not accept Bai Hehuai's treatment.

Bowing respectfully to Su Jinhui, after walking away slowly, he closed the door casually.

"Patriarch Su, shouldn't you tell Su Muyu your last words?" Lei Wujie looked at Su Jinhui strangely.

"My wish before death, even if I say it, he doesn't want to do it."

"Do you think I'll do it?"

"You will definitely do it, because I have observed you for a long time, and I have long seen that you have a strong killing intent towards Su Changhe."

Lei Wujie was surprised by what Su Jinhui said so firmly.

He did try his best to use the power of the dark river to kill Su Changhe before, but he didn't expect that Su Changhe's martial arts in this world are so high. Compared with the one who was beaten up by Xiao Se in the anime, he is completely different.

"Uncle, can you see this?"

"Actually, Su Changhe has already seen it." Su Jinhui said with a smile, "Because your eyes are really similar, and they are both full of powerful desires."

"Hey, hey, uncle, you can't talk nonsense, how can I look like him?" Lei Wujie slandered, feeling that he was wronged.

Su Jinhui showed a kind smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm just praising you for being smart."

He exhausted all his strength, got up slowly, and stretched out his hand to Lei Wujie: "Can you give me a hand?"

Lei Wujie hesitated for a moment, feeling that this person probably had no motive to deal with him, so he stretched out his hand to him.

The moment he held Su Jinhui's palm, a strong icy air rushed straight to Lei Wujie's limbs and bones.

In addition to the biting cold feeling, Lei Wujie also felt that his skill was skyrocketing, and a picture appeared in his mind, and he was above the heavens.

But when he was about to touch the threshold of the heaven, the whole person quickly fell to the ground again.

"We must kill Su Changhe!" A weak voice brought Lei Wujie back to his senses.

Looking at Su Jinhui, who was dying with regret, Lei Wujie sighed, and closed his eyes.

"Patriarch Su, don't worry, I have 1 reasons to kill him!"

Suddenly, Lei Wujie felt something was wrong, the surging frosty true energy in his body, and the internal force of the original master's fire burning technique began to collide violently, making him uncomfortable.

"Too bad, if these two kinds of infuriating qi keep running around, I'm afraid I'm going to be the first protagonist who dies because of imparting skills."

His mind was running fast, what skills can suppress the restlessness of true energy?
In Lei Wujie's original memory, he only practiced the technique of burning fire internally, and the rest are basically external skills, which have no effect on suppressing true energy.

"Oh~ why did I cross over to this Erha?"

"No, Second Uncle Wei seems to have taught me the ghost valley breathing technique, you can try it!"

So he sat cross-legged, concentrating on practicing the Ghost Valley Tuna Technique.

After about half an hour, the Huozhuo Zhenqi was compressed into a horizontal line, while the Frost Cold Zhenqi was compressed into a straight line without interfering with each other.

"It really works. I can be sure that my cultivation is at least at the peak of the Freedom Realm."

Lei Wujie smiled contentedly, and bowed to Su Jinhui's corpse.

After they buried Su Jin ashes, they rested overnight in the dilapidated house, and then rushed to Qiantang City together.

Sikong Qianluo came to Lei Wujie's side and asked:
"Little Jie, when are we going back to Xueyue City?"

Lei Wujie smiled indifferently: "We will rest here, then go to Tianqi City, and then return to Xueyue City."

"Go to Apocalypse?"

"Yes, don't you want to meet Xiao Se?"

A faint blush appeared on Sikong Qianluo's face when he mentioned the person he liked.

"Then when are we going to Apocalypse City?"

"Then ask Brother Yu." Lei Wujie smiled slyly.

After entering the mansion prepared by the parents, Bai Hehuai opened a pharmacy here. Because of her superb medical skills, many people came here to seek medical treatment.

Su Muyu consciously acted as Bai Hehuai's deputy, and of course Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie would also help arrange the medicines in their spare time.

"Brother Yu, why don't you ask me if you know your life experience?" Lei Wujie suddenly asked when he was making medicine with Su Muyu.

"When you want to talk, you will naturally tell me." Su Muyu didn't seem to care much.

Lei Wujie is really speechless, brother, you will have no friends like this.

"Forget it, there is no need to hide it. I know from Bai Xiaotang that the information on the dark river is stored in the Wanjuan Building of Shadow Sect."

Lei Wujie had read the script, and originally wanted to tell Su Muyu's life experience directly, but that was too unconvincing, and people believed more in the truth that he found out through his own investigation.