Chapter 7 Innate Expert
Before the voice fell, a figure as fast as a ghost galloped.
Su Zimo looked carefully. This man was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and falcon-like eyes. He tapped his toes on the ground a few times, and he was already approaching.
Su Zimo was shocked.
Whether it's movement or breath, this middle-aged man is much stronger than everyone in the courtyard!
Congenital master!
"Buzz!"
The middle-aged man's hand that was originally hidden behind his back suddenly came out, accompanied by a clear sword cry.
A cold long sword pierced Su Zimo's face. The tip of the sword trembled like a flexible poisonous snake.
Before the sword arrived, a piercing chill hit his face, and the skin on Su Zimo's face was aching.
Su Zimo realized that with the strength and toughness of his current skin, he would never be able to stop this sword!
The strength of the congenital master can already threaten his life.
After all, Su Zimo had too little experience in facing the enemy, but if he made a slight mistake, he had already lost the opportunity.
At this time, even if Su Zimo rushed out with a single move, his head would be pierced by the opponent's sword.
retreat!
Before he could think about it, Su Zimo threw off the plow and stepped back quickly.
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man sneered, his movements became faster and faster, and the long sword kept going, like a maggot on the tarsus, closely following Su Zimo, the tip of the sword still shrouded Su Zimo's face.
The situation has become more critical!
Su Zimo's eyes were full of sword lights, his eyes hurt, and tears were already shed.
At this moment, a cruel look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"No, there's a fence behind!"
Su Zimo's heart sank.
Although the Shen residence compound is spacious, it also has a boundary.
There is no going back!
Even if Su Zimo hit the wall with brute force, there would be a momentary delay.
In just a split second, it was enough for the middle-aged man to slash Su Zimo under the sword!
"stop!"
A figure suddenly came in from the door, holding a steel knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and charged towards the middle-aged man aggressively.
"It's Uncle Liu."
Although Su Zimo couldn't be distracted, he could guess the identity of the person just by listening to the voice.
The middle-aged man glanced at him with sarcasm on his face.
Don't say that Liu Yu was only consummated the day after tomorrow. Even if a congenital master appeared at this time, he would not be able to save Su Zimo.
Between the long sword and Su Zimo, there is only a short distance away!
"It's too late, this son will surely die!"
The middle-aged man gave a light drink, his eyes were full of cold light, and he stabbed his sword straight.
When his life was on the line, Su Zimo's mind suddenly calmed down, there was no panic in his eyes, he was unusually calm, and his senses became much sharper than usual.
Su Zimo knew very well that at this moment, the only one who could save him was himself.
Facing the long sword so close at hand, Su Zimo closed his eyes instead, and the scene of cattle grazing in the practice field flashed in his mind.
Subconsciously, Su Zimo stretched out his palm and placed it on the oncoming sword.
A roll, a shock, a pull!
The most powerful of the three types of wild cattle, the ox tongue curling blade!
Snapped!
A crisp sound, like thunder on the ground, reverberated in the Shen residence compound.
The next moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, their eyes full of puzzlement, doubt, and disbelief.
I saw only one hilt of the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Su Zimo not far away, he did not continue to attack, but took a few steps backwards, showing a look of alertness.
Su Zimo opened his eyes, panting slightly, looking a little dazed.
survived?
At that moment, Su Zimo truly felt the feeling of death.
Even now, Su Zimo still feels a little unreal.
The breeze blew, and Su Zimo's back was already wet before he knew it, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Come on!"
At this moment, Liu Yu's voice sounded in Su Zimo's ear, and then his arm was pulled, and Su Zimo subconsciously followed Liu Yu out of the Shen residence.
Not to mention the people in the Shen residence, it was Su Zimo himself, who couldn't react for a while, his mind was in chaos, he just hung his head and ran with Uncle Liu.
Along the way, Liu Yu's eyes kept falling on Su Zimo.
Before that, not long after Su Zimo left the Su Mansion, Uncle Zheng told him that the second son looked different. He was afraid that he would go to the Shen family to seek justice and told him to protect the second son.
When he arrived at the Shen residence, he saw the middle-aged man attacking Su Zimo.
Liu Yu's eyesight is extremely high, and at a glance, he can see that the person is a congenital expert.
He didn't understand at all why Su Zimo, a weak scholar, had provoked a congenital expert. The situation was critical at that time, and he had no time to think about it. He could only take the first step and want to save Su Zimo.
Next, Liu Yu saw a scene that shocked everyone.
Liu Yu's eyes lingered constantly on Su Zimo's palm, her mind was full of confusion, and she thought to herself, "Could it be that the second son is wearing a glove-like armor? The sword shattered into pieces, how much force would it take?"
What puzzled Liu Yu the most was that on Su Zimo, there was no sign of practicing martial arts at all, and his figure seemed to be thinner than before.
"eccentric."
Liu Yu's heart moved, and she wanted to test Su Zimo, so she released her palm, unfolded her movement, and slowly accelerated.
Su Zimo lowered his head, absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking, but just followed Liu Yu subconsciously.
It didn't take long for Liu Yu and the two to return to Su Mansion.
At this moment, Liu Yu saw sweat on her forehead, her chest rose and fell, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.
Along the way, he accelerated three times in a row, and even reached his limit in the end, but Su Zimo still followed closely behind.
The most terrifying thing is that Su Zimo's expression is as usual, his breath is stable, and he obviously still has spare energy!
Arriving at Su Mansion, Su Zimo gradually recovered.
In fact, the shock in Su Zimo's heart was no less than that of others.
Although Su Zimo faintly felt that the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness was unusual, he did not expect that it would be so powerful after only three months of cultivation.
Su Zimo looked at his palm.
intact.
done!
Just before the line between life and death, Su Zimo completed the practice of the ox tongue curling blade.
Su Zimo was overjoyed, and after thinking for a while, he told Dieyue the news and showed off a little.
Suddenly, Su Zimo felt something, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Yu staring at him strangely.
"What's the matter, Uncle Liu?" Su Zimo asked.
Liu Yu pondered: "It's alright, let's go into the mansion. You go back to your room to rest first, and I'll find you later."
Su Zimo nodded.
Liu Yu pushed Su Zimo away, went directly to Uncle Zheng's room, and told the scene that he saw in the Shen residence.
Everyone in the room was surprised.
If it wasn't for Liu Yu's own words, no one would believe it.
"Could the second son be a congenital master?" Yuchihuo asked.
Liu Yu shook his head and said, "People who practice martial arts will experience a lot of changes in their bodies, such as protruding temples, thick knuckles, calluses on their hands, and a strong body. But these changes are not found in Er Gongzi's body. There are no calluses on the top, and the fingers are slender, and it looks like he has taken a weapon."
Uncle Zheng also said: "Second Young Master has been studying and has no chance to practice martial arts at all, otherwise how would we know? What's more, it takes more than ten years of hard work to be promoted to Xiantian. , How old is the second son?"
Liu Yu thought for a while, and then said: "But on the way back, I intend to test it out. What I can confirm is that the second son's movement is extremely fast, and he is still better than me!"
what!
This time, everyone was shocked.
As the leader of the Su family's guards, Liu Yu is not good at movement skills, but his speed is so fast that he can also be ranked in the top ten.
Uncle Zheng frowned and asked, "What kind of clever Qinggong did Second Young Master cultivate?"
In the arena, there are some brilliant Qinggong skills similar to 'eight-step chasing the toad'.
"It's not like." Liu Yu shook his head and said, "Second Young Master is just running around, down-to-earth, and there is nothing clever about it."
Everyone was puzzled.
Liu Yu said solemnly, "If I expected it well, the middle-aged man should be Tang Mingjun, known as the 'Soul Destroyer Sword', a master in the early days of innate."
"This doesn't make sense. How could a congenital expert take action against the second son? Are you not afraid of humiliating your identity?" Uncle Zheng frowned slightly.
Uncle Zheng was saying, if you want to kill the second son, you can just use any martial artist, why should a congenital master take action?
In fact, Liu Yu went a little later and didn't see the scene of Su Zimo killing three people in a row.
When he arrived, Su Zimo was at the juncture of life and death, and he didn't have time to look around, so he took Su Zimo out of the Shen residence.
Where would everyone at the scene think that it wasn't that Tang Mingjun wanted to make a move, but he was forced to do so.
"Oh no!"
At this moment, a Su family guard pushed in the door, and said with a panicked expression: "There are many people outside the door, and they are aggressive, saying that they want the second son to kill and pay for his life."
"Don't panic, who are they?" Liu Yu asked in a deep voice.
"The Zhao family, the Li family, and the Shen family's Shen Nan also brought a lot of people!" The Su family guard swallowed and gasped.
"Murder for life?"
Zheng Bo murmured softly, thoughtfully.
If according to what Liu Yu said, Su Zimo had never killed anyone in the Shen residence, so how could he pay for his life?
"Damn, this is clearly a provocation. How could the second son kill people? I will meet them when I go out!" Yu Chi Huo got angry, stood up and rushed outside.
"and many more!"
Uncle Zheng coughed softly and said in a low voice, "Take me out."
"Mr. Zheng, don't move around, so as not to aggravate the injury." Liu Yu quickly advised.
Uncle Zheng took a firm attitude, shook his head and said: "The other party is not good, and the eldest son is not here, I have to go out and see."
Everyone in the Su family came to the door, and when they looked around, their hearts sank.
There were at least hundreds of people outside the door, densely packed, and all of them looked bad. Most of them were experts in the realm of the acquired realm. Among them, there were three masters in the early days of the innate, and Tang Mingjun was one of them.
With the current strength of the Su Mansion, if it is not handled properly, it is very likely that the body will be crushed by this force!