I am the only one in the world without Su [Quick Transmigration]

After all, Jiang Yuzhou broke her leg, and no matter how good Zhou Su's medical skills were, it was impossible for her to recover immediately, so Chen Jun called a carriage, and the three of them rushed to Hongyejian together.

In this way, the time will inevitably be a bit short.

Three days later, Hongyejian.

Su Zhuolo was dressed in white clothes like clouds and snow, with long hair like ink hanging down her waist, and a slender cold sword in her hand, with a cool and majestic expression.

Such a jade-like icy surface is as beautiful as breaking the frost and breaking the snow.

He was born so well that many people thought it was true.

Fu Yacheng looked at him for a long time, and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't give birth to a beautiful enough daughter!"

"But Master Su, I'm really curious as to why your attitude has changed so much!"

Su Zhuolo lowered his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"When I saw Yueya Mountain, I saw your demeanor, and I was very displeased with Jiang Yuzhou. Now, huh, isn't it strange?"

Su Zhuolo looked at him intently, but said nothing.

Seeing him slowly draw his sword out of its sheath, Fu Yacheng could only sigh in his heart.

Su Zhuolo had only seen two sides of this person, but it was rare to leave such a deep impression on him.

He should be a famous striker who never came out of the world, amazed by the stars and the moon for no reason.

Tu Shuang slanted his fingers, Su Zhuosuo's eyes followed the tip of the sword, and he clasped his index finger halfway.

suddenly--

The autumn wind blows the leaves.

The two struck out at the same time, Su Zhuolo slashed the ground with his long sword, turned his waist down, leaned back to avoid the incoming palm, raised and lowered his feet, and directly hit Fu Yacheng's knee.

Not long after, being blocked by him, Fu Yacheng turned back, buckled the silver dart secretly in his hand, and shot three times in a row, stopping the sharp edge of Shuangshuang. Su Zhuolo dropped the sword from the sky, turned over and fell down, the sword was full of power, full of true energy .

With a sudden force, it fell from his sword.

Seeing the ferocious approach, Fu Yacheng couldn't help frowning. He stepped on the ground suddenly, shaking up mud, rocks, soil and sand, confusing people's eyes. In the turbidity, a sword suddenly came. Zhuo Luo's shoulders and neck.

But when he saw the opponent's body sinking, he formed a horse with one word, and raised the long sword in his right hand.

Score at the touch of a button.

Fu Yacheng only felt a slight tingling pain on his face, and bright red stained his collar.

On the other hand, after Su Zhuolo landed on the ground, with his sword behind his back, his body was as steady as a pine tree.

"I haven't recovered from my injury, are you taking advantage of someone's danger?"

Su Zhuolo shook his head: "In the past, Luo Yuzhang, I never got better, not to mention you look like me, how can I take advantage of it?"

"The Luo Yuzhang in your favor was done by Jiang Shizhou, so you still work for him?"

"One yard is one yard, it's just a transaction."

"But do you really think that old boy will keep his promise?" Fu Yacheng sneered, "I only trusted him once in the past, don't you know how it ended?"

"There's only one woman left and right. If you really like it, you can grab it. I don't think he can do anything to you? But now you and I are fighting, we will only lose both sides. At that time, we will probably have to teach that old boy to reap the benefits!"

Su Zhuolo was silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Yacheng guessed that he might be moved, so he couldn't help persuading him: "I have been in the Jianghu for decades, and I have seen many young talents, but none of them are as good as the owner of the villa. Fu is a widow, as long as he can kill him Jiang Shizhou's revenge is all that is needed, and I have already looked down on other things!"

Chen Jun hid beside him, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

That day Fu Yacheng was still promising the position of deputy leader, but now he sees through the world, this idea has changed quite quickly!

Chen Jun watched Su Zhuolo's hand movements carefully just now, and guessed that he had already received the antidote from Luo Yu's Palm, but the time was too short and his recovery was not very good.

It's just that the two seem to be enemies but not friends at the moment, and Chen Jun can't make a sound.

Jiang Yuzhou's injuries have not yet recovered, and Zhou Su doesn't know martial arts, so it is naturally impossible for him to let them come together. Now that he saw the current situation, Chen Jun was very curious about how Su Zhuolo would deal with it.

As far as he knew, although Su Zhuolo's methods were not inferior, he was not without ambition. When he first met him in the past, he felt lonely and unapproachable.

To put it bluntly, Su Zhuolo used to be condescending, just like a stupid human being who didn't want to see you in the same way, but now he looks more like a normal person.

Chen Jun didn't know whether to regret or be pleased.

Su Zhuolo tilted his head slightly and stared at Fu Yacheng.

"Your Excellency only wants to take revenge, and the rest doesn't matter?"

"Not bad!"

"Then please cut off your own head, and I will take revenge for you at your request!"

"You..." Fu Yacheng choked, his face was cold, "Su Zhuolo! Don't regret it in the future!"

"Are you and I not much better than that Jiang Shizhou?"

Su Zhuolo sneered, and raised his sword again.

The scenery of the Red Leaf Stream is extremely beautiful. At this moment in early autumn, the red maple is dotted, and the clear spring is refreshing.

Chen Jun lay between the trees and watched them fight for a long time, because each had their own scruples, the battle was stalemate for a long time, but he never felt impatient, two masters competed in martial arts, one was unparalleled in swordsmanship, the other was good at concealed weapons and fists, During this period, there are so many changes, he will often be dazzled.

Although most of the tricks are incomprehensible, but to be honest, they are really good-looking. Su Zhuolo's lightness skills are excellent, and his body is light. He also pays more attention to tricks, and his body's flexibility is almost exaggerated. .

Fu Yacheng walks in a calm way, with a firm base, no matter how fast Su Zhuolo's sword skills are, it is not easy to hit his vitals.

Chen Jun watched them fight from the morning to the west of the sun. Although he had prepared dry food so that he would not be hungry, it was really boring to stay in the tree for so long.

I just want to be able to tell the winner sooner.

As he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt something strange, there seemed to be grass moving in the distance.

Chen Jun's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to make big moves. Both Su Zhuolo and Fu Yacheng were top experts. He was able to hide for so long without being discovered. One reason was that he was far away, and the other reason was that he didn't move too much. .

At present, this person may not be able to hide it.

And if what he expected was correct, most of the people who came were Jiang Yuzhou, Zhou Su would not refuse to listen to him...

Looking at the two sneaky people over there, Chen Jun suddenly wanted to touch his face, which hurt a little.

Su Zhuolo had already gained the upper hand at the moment, but he and Fu Yacheng had already sensed the movement of the person coming. The sword in his hand was shining like a star, and Fu Yacheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly smiled secretly at the corner of his lips.

"Zhuo Luo!"

Su Zhuoluo kept his sword, but he didn't have time to take back his right foot that was kicked sideways. Fu Yacheng pinched his ankle, twisted it forcefully, then lifted him up and threw it out.

Chen Jun couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Su Zhuolo was calm, ignoring the severe pain in his feet, his upper body fell sharply, tried his best to stabilize his figure, then rolled on the ground with his knees hugged, avoiding more than ten hidden nails in Fu Yacheng's hands.

Chen Jun jumped down from the tree resolutely, looked at the two women, and pushed them away without hesitation.

"Back off, don't get in the way!"

"Eh! You..."

Jiang Yuzhou was a little regretful at first, but he was a little unhappy when he heard this. Chen Jun really didn't care about her this time, so he signaled to Zhou Su and left immediately!

Su Zhuolo raised his left hand to the ground, held the tip of the sword on the ground, and calmed his breathing slightly.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Yuzhou, and there was no complaint, nor joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Jiang Yuzhou's heart tightened inexplicably.

Chen Jun is entangled with Fu Yacheng at the moment. He doesn't know why he made the move, but the current situation does not allow him to think too much. Fu Yacheng is not comparable to a little girl like Jiang Yuzhou. The former hundreds of streets.

It looked simple and easy before, but now that we really met each other, we realized how terrifying the opponent was. Chen Jun didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively. It's wrapped in wood chips, but it won't last long.

After being hit in one place in a row, he touched the blood on the corner of his lips and felt extremely uncomfortable in his chest. This is the so-called internal injury!Fortunately, Su Zhuolo had already arrived.

Chen Jun couldn't help but look at his left foot, it didn't look too abnormal, but Su Zhuolo couldn't use many body skills, so the outcome would be difficult to determine.

Chen Jun was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do?Suddenly, Su Zhuolo glanced at him, and the two looked at each other, as if they thought of something together.

Su Zhuolo withdrew and stepped back in front of Chen Jun, turned around and threw out the painted scabbard, and stepped forward again to block Fu Yacheng's attack.

Chen Jun looked at the blue and black scabbard in his hand. It was made of high-quality materials and fine texture, which was rare. He took out some high-efficiency anesthetics prepared with Zhou Su from his arms, and poured it into the scabbard.

Then he ran a few steps to the periphery of the battle between the two, and threw the scabbard back to Su Zhuolo.

For some reason, the other party looked at him with a strange expression.

Chen Jun took a few steps back and watched the battle.

Fu Yacheng sneered: "I didn't expect you Tuxue Villa to be so despicable!"

Su Zhuolo remained silent.

——It means that you are not despicable when you use hidden weapons!

Su Zhuolo looked at the scabbard in his hand with complicated emotions, then re-sheathed the sword without hesitation, and after pulling it out, it was already covered with some white powder.

Fu Yacheng frowned, and when faced with Su Zhuolo's attack, he couldn't help being a little restrained. He looked at the three people in the distance, and suddenly felt a retreat in his heart!

But Su Zhuolo refused to let it go, he gritted his teeth, insisted on performing lightness kung fu again, using his strength to flip up to a height of three zhang, and suddenly struck a sword in the sky.

The edge of the sword is surging with sword energy, but the tip of the sword is steady.

——Put firmly towards the center of each other's eyebrows, and tap lightly.

Only a little blood was scratched, and the blood was very shallow.

But Fu Yacheng knew that he really couldn't escape this time.

Su Zhuolo turned his steps, raised his sword casually, and drew a circle of red marks around Fu Yacheng's neck.

Sumeru.

Su Zhuolo stabbed the sword down like the ground with his backhand, his left knee resting on the ground.

Fu Yacheng's head flew away from his body and fell heavily on the ground, and then his body also fell down.

Chen Jun heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at the head and hurriedly put it aside. He ran to Su Zhuolo's side, and saw that his face was as golden as paper, with cold sweat streaming from his forehead.

Knowing it was not good, he quickly tried to help him up, but Su Zhuolo stopped him.

The two looked at each other, only a few feet apart.

"I'll give you the scabbard." Su Zhuolo pursed her lips but spoke first, "I want you to take the two of them back to Tuxue Villa first."

"……what?"

"Tu Shuang is the sword of the past owners of Tuxue Villa, which can be used as a token."

"..." Chen Jun looked down at the scabbard, and then at Su Zhuolo.

I was speechless for a while.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Su Zhuolo: ... I thought you understood my eyes.

Chen Jun: ...I thought we had a tacit understanding.

Su Zhuolo: Hehe.

Chen Jun: Hehe~

Wait, there are at least [-] words... I thought [-] words could complete this world, and then I thought too much...