Chapter 197 Kill Zhou Zhao
Young Master Yu sniffed and showed a sweet smile in the direction of Su Changying, "Brother, I smell the sour smell."
Su Changying nodded softly and took out a small cloth bag from his arms, "Dried apricots, a little sour. Don't eat too much in a day, it will cause tooth to lose your teeth. Nothing happened recently, right? If you are wronged, tell your brother."
Young Master Yu's hand fumbled in the air for a few times, touched Su Changying's arm, and then touched his palm along his arm, and happily grabbed the cloth bag.
"I was not wronged, Sister Yinfang would tell me about the outside world every day."
As he said, he grabbed Su Changying's hand and lowered his voice, "Brother, I heard from Sister Yinfang that you are called Su Changying now and become a general. Don't do anything for them. You almost died back then. They are not good people. Brother, just be fine yourself, don't worry about me!"
The blind young man said, biting his lips and looking in the direction of Su Changying with his big empty eyes. "I don't want to be a burden to my brother. You must seize this opportunity..." Su Changying looked at him, and his heart was filled with coldness.
He felt a pair of eyes looking at the window of the main room of the courtyard.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched Young Master Yu's head, "This is something that sir to worry about. You just need to grow up well. When you can go out in the future, my brother will take you to eat Furonglou Furong Cake and take you to see your eyes."
The young master Yu's face flashed with hope, and then lowered his head again. He shook his head gently and pinched the dried apricots in his hand.
Su Changying took his hand back, stood up, and walked towards the main room of the courtyard.
If it were the past, Ah Brother was his constraint, but now he knows that all this is just a lie.
He thought, put his hand on the door frame and pushed it gently. Just as he stepped into the threshold, a long sword flew over from behind the door and stabbed directly into his chest. This sword came quickly and fiercely, like the thunderstorm in summer, with a fierce murderous aura.
Su Changying's expression trembled, the long sword on his waist had been unsheathed, and he did not dodge at all. The sword in his hand stabbed directly into the man's throat with a scattered bloody smell.
In the past, Su Changying practiced the gentleman's sword, but now Su Changying practiced the murderous move.
This long sword following him killed many vicious people. Even though it was as smooth as new, it still had a trembling and bloody smell when it was unsheathed.
The man who held the sword stabbed quickly, but Su Changying was faster.
Almost instantly, the two of them completed a confrontation, and with a muffled groan, the two long swords instantly opened the distance.
Su Changying looked at the blood stains on the sword, and looked at the corner of the wall opposite with a cold look.
A man in black stood in the corner of the wall. His hands drooped, and blood flowed down the back of his hand, dripping onto the ground drop by drop. "How do you want to die?" Su Changying asked openly, his voice was particularly cold, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, but his lips were slightly raised, looking a little ruffian. Killing a master was as simple as eating and drinking water.
He never showed such a look in front of Zhou Zhao.
Such a murderous appearance of a madman who is irritating and shady.
"Silver Ring, retreat. Thousand Faces, take the sword back."
Su Changying's long sword in his hand turned back into the sheath, looked into the shadow, and saw a human hand appearing in the shadow.
The hand gently waved, and the man in black who was covering the wound instantly disappeared from the spot, with only two people left in the room. "Entertainment Father."
Su Changying bowed to the person in the shadow.
"Your martial arts have improved again. But what progress has happened? Does Zhou Zhao doubt your identity?"
Su Changying blurted out without any hesitation. "Now his subordinates are in charge of the curfew in Chang'an City, and the thorns of those subordinates have been repaired cleanly, and everything is under control. What Zhou Zhao's synonymous father said was a suspicious person, but she did not test it out.
Today we went to the Lu Hou Mansion, and I believe I can become a little Lu Hou soon."
Su Changying said hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I suspect that Han Ze was the eyeliner placed by the dog emperor by me. Su Changying disappeared for four years and returned from Tianying City. It is definitely not a day to gain the trust of the superiors and take charge of the Northern Army.
Because he and Zhou Zhao were always staring at me, I couldn't act rashly and couldn't save Yin Yan. "
The man waved his hand in the shadow, his tone still faint, "He is just some useless people who can be your stepping stone, and they can be considered dead. Qianmian, you are the number one master under my command, and the success or failure of a great cause depends on you alone.
The people in the Northern Army Prison, as well as Zhu Li and Yinyan, please go and try them. The more ruthless your methods are, the less Zhou Zhao and Han Ze will not doubt your identity. "
Su Changying listened and bowed to the person in the shadow, "No. "
He lowered his head, and only the ground could see the coldness in his eyes.
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The person in the shadow saw that he obeyed the order without hesitation, and his tone seemed to be a little looser. He walked out of the shadow, and a breeze blew up with his big sleeve.
Su Changying, who was standing not far from him, moved his nose slightly and smelled a scent of ink that was almost invisible.
Su Changying glanced at the left, and could only see the man's boots half in the shadow and half outside. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the pale mask that looked uncharacteristic under the dim light.
"However, Zhou Zhao can't stay."
Su Changying was not moved at all. He raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, "When will the adoptive father do it? What am I going to do?"
"If you succeed, you don't have to do anything, you just need to see the death and refuse to save her. If you fail, you can take the opportunity to kill her."
"See the order, the adoptive father."
The person in the shadow did not speak anymore, but just reached out and moved gently.
Su Changying seemed to have seen it thousands of times, without saying a word, slowly retreated out and closed the door again.
The young master Yu in the yard was gone, and all the dried apricots were taken away. The cloth bag wrapped in the dried apricots was placed on the stone table in the yard. Su Changying picked up the cloth bag and put it in his arms. His ears moved and he left the yard straight away.
After he left, the silver ring with his injured hand appeared in the room again. "How?" "Qi Bing Father, his breathing and footsteps were not chaotic, and there was no fluctuation because you wanted to kill Zhou Zhao. My subordinates did not find anything unusual. It's just that his martial arts skills are getting higher and higher, and I'm worried..."
The person in the shadow had no words.
Su Changying is indeed a martial arts genius, the best-qualified person he has ever met. But in just four years, he has grown to this point.
After a long time, the man said, "Kill Zhou Zhao."