The surname Lezheng is very special, Su Yichen remembers it.

This little nephew was thrown at the foot of Qingyu Mountain not long after he was born. He was probably an orphan. After being carried up the mountain, he worshiped under the third senior brother Ronghui.He was surprisingly short when he was young, and his strength was weaker than female nuns of the same age, so he was introverted and didn't like to talk to others.But Master Zichen liked this child very much, and often took him to Qingfeng to play. Su Yichen practiced sword on the peak, and this child sat by the side, staring at him all day long.

When Su Yichen was exiled, Lezheng Changfeng was only twelve or thirteen years old. He remembered that when he walked down the three thousand steps down Qingyu Mountain, few of his classmates came to see him off. , waving desperately at himself at the gate of the mountain, his immature voice was still shouting: "Little Uncle, when are you coming back?"

Thinking of the past, the serious young man in front of him seemed to overlap with the round boy's face in the past, and he looked a bit cute.

Su Yichen waited with his sword in his hand, and when Lezheng Changfeng came to attack, he intentionally sold an opening, but was soon seized by his nephew, who threw the iron sword away.

The iron sword turned its head in the sky and stabbed obliquely on the ground not far away.

"You!" Lezheng Changfeng said displeased.

Su Yichen clapped his hands: "Brother Lezheng is good at swordsmanship, formidable, I lost."

"You..." The expression on Su Yichen's face was too sincere, and Lezheng Changfeng was momentarily at a loss for words.

"The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the world is bright and clear. If you win, you can't let it go." Su Yichen said, and Shi Shiran walked down the ring.

Lezheng Changfeng sullenly stepped forward to stop Su Yichen: "You can't go!"

"Hey, bully my junior brother," Lin Yusi said jokingly, and jumped onto the ring by himself, "Fellow Daoist Lezheng is a high-ranking disciple of Taoist Ronghui, my Wenliang family can't beat you, so let me accompany you."

Lezheng Changfeng narrowed his eyes, followed Wen Liang's back for a few steps, finally retracted it, and cupped his hands towards Lin Yusi: "Please."

Su Yichen happily stepped down from the stage to watch the beauty brother and the little nephew show their moves.His senior brother would always go into every wine shop, and he looked drunk all day long. Unexpectedly, his swordsmanship was surprisingly good, almost on par with his junior nephew.

The two of them passed forty strokes at an extremely fast speed, followed by Lin Yusi and put away the sword: "I admire."

Lezheng Changfeng also retracted his sword back to its sheath, and made a bow: "Accept."

Lin Yusi came off the stage, and Su Yichen leaned over: "Senior brother, you are lazy."

"You boy, you have good eyesight." Lin Yusi glanced at him, and stretched out lazily again.

Both Lin Yusi and Lezheng Changfeng's swordsmanship are in the middle of the middle. If they want to decide the winner, they will probably have to fight for a long time. He was originally going up to help his junior brother out of the siege. However, Lezheng Changfeng didn't bother.

"You guys..." Lin Yushen looked at the two juniors and shook his head helplessly.

"It's okay, it's enough for us to have a big brother in Bailin City." Lin Yusi said as he tugged on his big brother's sleeve, with a nice smile on his face.

The two brothers chattered like this, Su Yichen was not surprised long ago, but Lin Yu pulled his sleeves deeply, and slightly distanced himself from his brother.

After the first day of the competition, there were no children from the four families on the stage, and no shocking talents emerged from the small sect, so it ended peacefully.

During dinner, Lin Yusi fiddled with the rice in the bowl, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, a pity, I still want to play against Su Yichen."

Su Yichen was drinking the soup, when he heard the words, he spat it out with a "poof".

"Be careful, stupid and gentle," Lin Yusi patted him, "Why are you overreacting? With your little ability, even if Senior Su is alive, you won't be able to appear."

Su Yichen chuckled and continued to drink his own soup.

But Lin Yushen put down his chopsticks: "Wen Liang, you performed well today."

"Thank you, brother."

"It seems that you have improved a lot compared to when you were in Bailin City..."

"Maybe I fell down Pingdu Mountain that day and broke the seven orifices." Lin Yusi took out a sip of the wine he had secretly hidden, and looked at his elder brother with watery eyes.

Lin Yushen was speechless, while Su Yichen silently gave Senior Brother Beauty a thumbs up in his heart.

That night, Su Yichen didn't run around anymore, so he had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed. When he went out, he bumped into Senior Brother Beauty, and greeted him with a smile.

Lin Yusi didn't seem to be in a good mood, she frowned and said, "Brother is gone."

"what?"

"My elder brother, he hasn't been in the room since he got up in the morning, and he hasn't seen anyone until now."

Su Yichen thought for a while about the boss of the Lin family. This person's life and schedule are extremely rigid, and he is even more punctual than a sundial.If he wasn't in the room, he probably had some serious business to do.

Lin Yusi probably thought so too, so after complaining a few words, he led Su Yichen to the ring first.



On the second day of the competition, according to the usual practice, elite disciples from the four schools will be sent to the field one after another, so the younger generation of the small schools are a little excited.

Qingyu's disciples were still the most numerous in the field. Firstly, to maintain order, and secondly, some young disciples who were not old enough to play secretly watched from the sidelines. This was also allowed.

Daoist Master Rongxu and Taoist Master Ronghui of the Discipline Academy stood together, next to his first disciple Chu Wei and second disciple Ning Siyong, next to him was Lezheng Changfeng, with black hair under his blue crown. He was meticulously tied, his face was calm, and he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation on the sidelines.

After warming up for a few rounds in the arena, when everyone was gearing up for a fight, several Qingyu disciples suddenly separated from the crowd with livid faces and ran to Daoist Rongxu, whispering something.Rong Xu's expression also changed, and with a wave of his hand, he moved out and walked out. After taking two steps, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of Su Yichen and the two of them.

Before long, Lezheng Changfeng came in a crowd, and said to Lin Yusi with a solemn expression, "Friend Lin, please come with us."

Is there anything on Qingyu Mountain that requires Bai Lincheng to come forward? Su Yichen's mind raced quickly, and Lin Yusi looked at each other.Now only their senior brother Lin Yushen is not present, so something must have happened, right?

Lin Yusi's expression was a little anxious, and the way he usually staggered was no longer there, and he left in a hurry with the disciple Qingyu who was leading the way.Su Yichen thought for a while, and followed. Lezheng Changfeng looked back at him, but didn't say anything.

The two of Bai Lincheng followed Qingyu's disciples for about ten minutes, and arrived at the halfway up the mountain under the inclined peak. The mountain there was steep, and no one went up and down at ordinary times, and even the stone path had not been repaired.

Walking to the edge of a giant tree, the people who were moving together gradually stopped, and the Qingyu disciples in front stepped aside one after another, leaving a way for Lin Yusi.

Su Yichen's eyelids twitched, he took two steps forward without knowing it, and then he was startled by the scene in front of him.

His senior brother, Lin Yushen, who hadn't been seen in the morning, was sitting in the shade of the ancient tree at this moment. A large piece of his chest was cut, and the blood flowed all over the place, which had condensed into dark red. On the face, there was a deep hole left by the left eye that was hollowed out, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

Kill people and dig out their hearts, take a look at people.This scene was so familiar that he held his breath.

In the next second, a completely broken roar pulled back Su Yichen's thoughts.

"Brother!" Lin Yusi rushed under the tree, knelt down in front of Lin Yushen's body with a plop, and pressed his face against Lin Yushen's cheek in disbelief. It seemed to be cold and stiff to the touch. With a ferocious expression on his face, he stretched out his trembling hand to detect Lin Yushen's breath.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and no one spoke for a while.

After a while, Lin Yusi let go of his elder brother's heart, stood up, and coldly glanced at the Qingyu disciples present: "Who!"

"Lin Dao..." A young disciple of Qingyu hesitated to speak.

"Who is it!" Lin Yusi shouted even louder.His eyes were red, and he clasped the hilt of his sword with one hand, and the thin back of his hand was covered with blue veins.

Chu Wei, Qingyu's first disciple, took a step forward and said, "Friend Daoist Lin, don't you have any impression of this kind of method of killing people by digging out their hearts and extracting their purpose from corpses?"

Lin Yusi's teeth were clenched instantly, and her expression became more ferocious as if she remembered something.

"We also speculate in the same way," Chu Wei said, "If Fellow Daoist Lin allows, we would like to invite Xuanzhaoxi's disciples to come and see the scene."

"What does it have to do with Xuanzhaoxi?" A young disciple from Qingyu Mountain stood beside Su Yichen, and he asked in a low voice when he heard Chu Wei's words.

Lezheng Changfeng in front of him seemed to hear it, and looked back at him with a frown.

"You don't know?" The little disciple looked surprised.

"Yes, I accidentally broke my head recently." Su Yichen said truthfully.

The little disciple took a look at Su Yichen, and seemed a little dissatisfied that he was still ignorant on such an occasion, and then he approached him and whispered: "Fu Ziming from Xuanzhaoxi was killed in Suzhou last month, and his body was also dissected. Heartbroken, and a left eye was gouged out."

Su Yichen went down the mountain at the age of 19. After participating in the sword test meeting in Bailin City, he began to travel around and made many friends.At that time, there was a shocking case among the people. Within two months, five people were killed late at night.The imperial court was furious, the murderer was wanted all over the country, and the reward was increased, but the case was still unsolved. People were panicked for a while, and some people climbed the mountain to ask for help from the fairy gate. After several investigations, the murderer finally committed the crime for the sixth time. Saw the trail.

"Gan, Ye!" Lin Yusi said word by word, with such force as if his silver teeth were shattered.

Su Yichen's eyelids unconsciously jumped again.

After he went down the mountain, he met a friend from the demon clan, who was taciturn but very committed, and he was called Ganye.

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