Peerless Sword Sovereign

In the heat, the sun is in the air.

The sky was still dim and bright, and many disciples of the Su family had already got up and ran to the martial arts arena to begin their hard practice day after day.

But there is only a wooden house, the door is not open, smoke is not up, it seems a bit quiet.

Su Yang looked at his bedridden father and felt his chest full of rage. His hands were clenched. Even his fingernails were cut into the palm of his hand, he was unconscious.

"Yang'er."

His father Su Qingshan opened his eyes. When he was nearly 40 years old, his hair had turned white, and his whole body was filled with weakness. He said to Su Yang, "after these days of rest, I feel much better. You can help me grind the herbs today. As for the challenge arena, you should not go there to avoid more troubles."

Su Yang shook his head: "father, my child's intention has been determined and will never be changed!"

After taking a deep breath, Su Yang said, "you have taught me that a man born in heaven and earth must be flexible and indomitable. But I can't bear this. Even if I risk my life, I will get back a justice."

In his words, Su Yang's eyes were red and his whole body was full of ferocious breath, just like an angry Beast.

The two father and son were separated. Three years ago, when the separation broke up, Su Qingshan took Suyang to join the Su clan. Due to their low status, they were divided into external disciples. Although there was no money for them, they finally had tile to cover their heads, and there was no need to eat and rain on the road.

As soon as he joined the Su clan, he was obsessed with cultivation. Su Qingshan was a kind father. Seeing that Su Yang was so hard-working, he collected herbs from the mountains every day to assist Su Yang in his cultivation.

In the past three years, the city has been in constant weather, even if it is windy and rainy.

Half a month ago, Su Qingshan picked a quenched grass in the back mountain.

Quenched body grass is a kind of spiritual material. It can beat and boil bones, which is of great help to martial arts practitioners. If it is sold, it can be exchanged for at least 500 Liang silver, which is enough for two fathers and sons to eat and drink for several years.

However, Su Qingshan did not do so. Instead, he carefully put it away and prepared to make grass Soup for Su Qingshan, so that he could break through smoothly and see the smiling face full of excitement.

After all, he is a father, and the smile of his child is his greatest joy.

But on the way home, Su Qingshan met Su Linchuan and Su Yuning who had just come back from the back mountain experience.

Su Yuning is a beautiful woman of the Su family. Su Linchuan is pursuing Su Yuning. He sees Su Qingshan holding a plant of quenched body grass in his hand. He grabs it without saying a word. He says that he wants to cure Su Yuning's wound and leaves with a few taels of silver.

Who is Su Linchuan?

His brother Su Linfeng has amazing talent. His cultivation has reached the level of soul refining. He can rank in the top 20 outside the Su family. He is a famous young hero for a long time.

Su Linchuan's talent is not weak. Now he is in the late stage of the cultivation of strength. His strength is in the middle reaches of the outer gate. In addition, he has such a brother as a supporter. He specializes in tyrannical things and is very domineering.

If other people encounter such a thing, they can only shake their heads and blame their own bad luck. After all, Su Linchuan is notorious. If he is annoyed, he may still have a fight.

But Su Qingshan was not soft.

This quenched body grass was collected by him with great efforts. If Su Yang took it, he would be able to refine his body and soul without daily and nightly cultivation.

In order to recapture the quenched body grass, Su Qingshan immediately argued with Su Linchuan, and begged Su Linchuan to return the quenched body grass. Unexpectedly, Su Linchuan didn't even look at it and broke Su Qingshan's arm.

When he saw his father fall to the ground, Su Yang felt that he had been a son of man for so many years. He immediately went to the clan to ask for justice, but the clan not only ignored it, but also helped Su Linchuan speak.

After some argument, Su Yang proposed to fight with Su Linchuan arena to eliminate the enmity and enmity.

If Su Yang loses, he is willing to sell himself for ten years and become a horse and ox for Su Linchuan, and is willing to be his dog from now on.

But if Su Linchuan loses, he must return the quenched body grass and give the tianxinhua given by his clan to Suyang as an apology to Su Qingshan.

This tianxinhua is a second grade spiritual material. After taking it, it can quickly recover the body's injury and has a good recovery effect on Su Qingshan's broken bone.

Su Yang couldn't care so much for his father's early recovery.

As he said, a man is born in heaven and earth. Some things can be tolerated, but some things, even if they are risking their lives, can never be tolerated. If you look at your father's broken hand bone and swallow his anger, what kind of man is that!

Feeling Su Yang's anger, Su Qingshan sighed: "yang'er, it's me who has dragged you down. My father is useless and can't give you any training conditions. But now, I'm really uneasy to let you take such risks."

"Since the death of my mother, my father raised me up. I have suffered a lot and endured a lot of resentment. I know very well that from today on, I will help you carry the burden on you, and I will help you bear the pain on you. You are the father and I am the son. If you are well, you will be the greatest joy of my life."Su Yang patted his chest and finally said the words that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.

Su Qingshan was slightly stunned and puzzled: "yang'er, since you were in a coma in Houshan last month, I always feel that you have changed and become much more confident. You are full of fighting spirit. Are you hiding something from me?"

"I'm 16 years old, so I'm sensible. Father, you don't have to worry about it." Su Yang hit a careless eye, the language front a turn, way: "time is almost, I go to the martial arts arena first."

With that, Su Yang strode out of the door and went straight.

At the same time, in the arena.

The duel between Su Yang and Su Linchuan has long been a hot topic, attracting many people's attention. In the martial arts arena, a group of black people came to see the play.

Most of these disciples are clan disciples. Their practice is boring. Today, when I heard the news of the challenge arena, they all rushed to come here and prepared to be a leisure and boring pleasure.

In the middle of the crowd stood a girl in red, 16 years old. Although she was still a young girl, her physical development was very good, her body was enchanting, and her eyebrows were charming, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Sister Ning, what do you think of this?"

A woman in green pulled Su Yuning's clothes and sighed, "that Suyang is a person who has separated his family, and his cultivation is only in the middle of the cultivation state. If he really goes to the arena, he will surely be killed by Su Linchuan."

The martial road has a high level.

Even if it is a gap, there will be a huge gap in strength. What's more, Su Linchuan and Su Linfeng guide each day, and their strength is definitely far better than that of Suyang.

If Su Linchuan really moves to kill Nian, he wants to kill Su Yang. Su Yang has no strength to fight back.

"You can also say that Su Yang is a person who is separated from his family. He is not as good as a servant. If he dies, he will die. Does anyone care?"

The girl in green was stunned, but she heard Su Yuning continue to say: "I came back from my training and was slightly injured. Then Su Qingshan should take the initiative to cure me with quenched body grass, and cover it up and ignore me. This is their own sin."

With that, Su Yuning did not look at the girl in green, but quietly gazed at the challenge arena.

"Su Yang and Su Linchuan are here!"

A voice came and the crowd looked out of the gate.

Today, Su Linchuan is wearing a black robe. He is very tall. When he walks, he exudes arrogance.

In contrast, Su Yang is a little unimportant. After a glance, everyone's eyes fell on Su Linchuan, and Su Yang was ignored.

Perhaps, from the beginning, the crowd did not pay attention to Suyang.

But Su Yang didn't pay any attention. He looked straight ahead and looked up, as if all people and everything except him were gone.

Both men stepped onto the ring at the same time.

Su Linchuan gazed at him and wanted to see Su Yang kneeling for mercy. But now, Su Yang raised his head and held his chest. His eyes were full of self-confidence, which made Su Linchuan very disappointed and angry at the same time.

"Su Yang, once on the arena, life and death are irrelevant. But you can rest assured that I will not kill you. I will break your limbs and let everyone know that this is the end of making Su Linchuan angry!"

Su Linchuan yelled and pointed his nose at Su Yang. Before the competition started, he seemed to have won.

"Trash people just like to talk nonsense."

At this time, Su Yang opened his eyes and said coldly, "fight fast, don't waste my time."

When Su Linchuan heard the speech, his eyes became extremely gloomy. Su Yang, a fellow, actually called himself a waste of his time. He also said that he was a waste of his time. How dare he was.

"See how I ruined you!"

When the voice dropped, Su Linchuan stepped out and rushed to Su Yang in front of him. The sword came out of its sheath and brought up a piercing sound.

"What a quick sword, Su Linchuan's strength has been enhanced."

"Originally, Su Yang had no chance of winning, and he still wanted to make su Linchuan angry. He really didn't know whether to die or not."

The crowd was echoing, which made Su Linchuan's face more satisfied. Today, he wanted to defeat Su Yang with a sword, showing his natural and unrestrained color, so as to please Su Yuning.

"That's fast, too?"

Just at this time, a cold sound came out of Su Yang's mouth.

I saw his arm swing, a sword light, suddenly in the eyes of the crowd, fleeting, incredibly fast.

Pooh!

The sound of the blade tearing his robe slowly came out.

To the surprise of the crowd, Su Yang's body did not move, and even kept the sword movement. On the contrary, he stepped back a few steps, and there was a sharp crack on his black robe.

At this moment -

those Su family disciples who were still making noises just now opened their eyes and mouths. They wanted to speak, but they seemed to be choked by something and couldn't pronounce a word.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!