Chapter 13 Night Banquet Picture (Additional update 25 for leader Ba Bao Z)
Zhang Jiao got off his horse and walked over to look at the head taken off by the captured police. When he was thinking about something, Zhang Bao twisted the blood. He smelled it under his nose and lowered his voice.
"The blood still has a salty taste. He must have died not long ago, and the person must still be nearby!"
At this time, a policeman's voice came from deep in the forest.
“Found a new grave!”
As the voice fell, there were footsteps all around. More than thirty police officers gathered around and rushed to join together. Su Chen also walked in the crowd, and several more police officers passed by. They started digging the soil with their hands and knives. They all had martial arts skills. Although the person is not high, only at the eighth or ninth level, it is still extremely easy to dig a hole in the soft soil.
Su Chen wanted to go over, but Zhang Jiao suddenly pulled him back, "Be careful, there is a problem!"
On the left and right, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang quickly stood in front with weapons in hand. , the mound of soil being excavated exploded with a bang, and several detectives flew out instantly.
A black shadow suddenly rushed through the mud in the sky.
"Stop him!" This was what Thirteen shouted. He and the head catcher beside him reacted immediately and rushed to the middle with swords and knives. The figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Zhang Jiao pulled Su Chen's sleeves and looked around. The old man narrowed his eyes, his earlobes trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened, "Young man!"
The wooden stick in his hand suddenly tapped the ground beneath his feet.
Only four or five steps away from Su Chen, a bag of earth suddenly lifted up from the ground and exploded. A figure rushed out of the earth. Zhang Bao stepped forward and flew up.
“Come down!”
The long sword in his hand rose upon hearing the wind. In the mottled sunlight in the forest, two figures collided with each other. The moment the weapons came into contact, the two of them were torn apart from each other.
The weapons collided, the cloth was torn and shattered, and the treetops were affected. The branches and leaves were wild, and butterflies fell to the ground like flying butterflies.
Zhang Liang shook the spear in his hand and followed closely. His yellow robe ruffled in the wind, and the spear he swung out roared. He saw the moment when Zhang Bao's sword light flashed across a big tree. , he shot two shots at the black figure's ankle, but there were two sounds of gold and iron, and two big sun-like flames hit the head of the gun. The black figure dodged Zhang Bao's sword light, Passing by him, he stepped on the nearby big tree and jumped using his strength, and his black robes flew open.
The figure instantly disappeared from everyone’s sight.
"What is this?"
Su Chen frowned. He did not know all about martial arts. After all, most of these things would not be easily displayed. He had heard this before Guo Shisan mentioned that characters above the fifth level will develop secret techniques based on their own martial arts.
Zhang Jiao can master the art of thunder, which is also a kind of secret art in Thirteen Eyes.
A grand master who has reached the first level or above may also know many secret techniques.
After all, a master cannot only learn one kind of martial arts.
“It’s a pity that there is no thunder energy in the clouds today, otherwise I could have drawn the thunder to fight with him.” Zhang Jiao actually doesn’t like to show off his ferocity with others. At first, he raised his head to do justice for heaven and defeat the Yan Han, but It is to fight for the lives of the people.
“Third Young Master, that person may be using Feitianye Shenjutsu!”
Thirteen walked up to Su Chen vigilantly with his sword in hand and lowered his voice: "I heard Master mention it before. This secret technique makes you escape when it encounters the earth, flies when it encounters the wind, becomes invisible when it encounters trees, and becomes black when it encounters fire. "
"Your master knows a lot, has he told you how to break this secret technique?"
Hearing this, Shisan was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
"I didn't ask at the time."
"Get out of here." Su Chen pulled out the sword from his waist, "Heroes cherish each other, rats meet rats... Your Excellency, If you want to kill me, you might as well come over here. If others interfere, my surname is not Su.”
"Third Young Master, this is too dangerous."
"I'm tempting him, shut up." Su Chen glared at him.
The next moment, the sound of the tree cage caressing suddenly came from above the head.
Su Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of his head, as if the fallen leaves in the rain came into view. The picture reflected in his eyes was countless leaves spinning down. At this moment, the surrounding policemen were running wildly, throwing tiger claws one after another. They were stirred up like falling leaves in a vortex, and a figure fell from it. Thirteen fit together and knocked Su Chen away, and the long sword slashed out. , the sword flew out with a bang, and rolled to the ground with Thirteen.
Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang moved together, their swords and guns crossed to block the direction in which the black shadow fell. At the same time as they fought hard with each other, the figure disappeared and reappeared in an instant. They had already rushed towards Su Chen in two steps, a pair of The iron claws flashed with cold light, and they cut across with all their strength.
When!
A wooden staff stretched out diagonally, blocking the iron claws. He opened his horns and stroked his beard, held the staff in both hands and swung it with all his strength, instantly pressing the opponent's iron claws back into his chest.
It was a dull sound of ‘bang’.
The black shadow flew back like a cannonball, smashing half of the big tree, and broken wood chips flew into the forest. The moment the black shadow landed on the ground, the figure seemed to fall into an abyss, sinking into the ground and disappearing. No trace. The police were still on guard. Someone wanted to chase him and check around, but Zhang Jiao stopped him: "There is no need to chase him. He has already escaped. We don't have his secret skills, so we can't catch him."
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As he spoke, a policeman picked up something from the place where the man escaped just now.
He did not dare to open it at will, so he hurriedly came over and handed it to Su Chen.
It is a carefully decorated piece of red silk with some mandarin duck patterns embroidered on it. After being opened, it is a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting, as if it was written by a woman.
"This is the letter they communicated with...it was written to this person by the assassin he killed before."
Su Chen looked at the content above and saw that he was the one who killed him last night The man informed the man outside the city about the night attack on the Hou Mansion, but Su Chen vaguely felt that the man who was killed between the lines had a somewhat ambiguous tone towards the shadow just now.
Could it be two...faggots?
"Huh?"
After reading the end of the content, I found out that the handsome man who was killed by him was named Yinshiro. The last sentence said that he had obtained the picture of the general's night banquet and handed it back to the church.
"Picture of the General's Night Banquet? Is this what you killed my Su family for?"
He has lived in the Su Mansion for ten years and has never been anywhere, not even Cheap Daddy's study Everyone knew how much private money was hidden in the secret room, but they had never heard of such a thing.
If it was true, Su Congfang could not hide it from Su Yong. Once the eldest and second brothers knew about it, how could he not know about it?
"Go back."
Su Chen put away the letter and hurriedly called everyone to go back home. He had to go back and guard Su Congfang and ask about the night banquet plan.
The skylight rises above the clouds and then gradually tilts down.
The government prison.
The dim butter lamp filled the prison with a strong smell. The man in prison uniform kept writing on the paper. After a few dozen columns, he put down the pen and blew on the wet ink on it. After a while, he folded it and walked to In front of the fence, hand it over to the prison guard outside.
The prison boss glanced at him, snorted, turned and walked outside with the knife in his hand. There was a closed room there, and someone was waiting inside.
"Your Majesty, what the man told me has been written here."
Su Yong put down the teacup, took the stack of paper, and went out quickly. After all, he couldn't make the decision on such a big matter. , now that my father has woken up, naturally I have to leave it to him to handle it.
After leaving the government prison, he returned to the Su Mansion without stopping. As soon as he entered, Su Chen hurried back. He threw his sword to Shi San and walked quickly towards the atrium.
By the pond in the middle courtyard, Su Congfang was supported by his wife and sat here enjoying the cool air. Today, his complexion has improved a lot and he can get out of bed and walk around.
"Master Hou, the prince is back." The maid Chunmei said softly.
On the waterside stone bridge, Su Yong came quickly, entered the pavilion, greeted his father and mother, and then took out the letter from his arms.
"Some of the officials in the roster have already made an account, please take a look."
"It has been a hard time for the three brothers."
Su Congfang was very satisfied with this son. He smiled and took the letters handed over by his wife. He opened the columns and looked down, and the hand holding the letters shook unconsciously.
He asked in a low voice: "Have you seen it?"
"No, the child feels that his father is awake and it is up to the father to deal with it. The child dare not watch privately."
"Yes."
Su Congfang still trusts the son in front of her, but he wouldn't believe it if it were the other two. At this moment, Chunmei turned around and saw Shiqiao approaching. .
"Master Marquis, the third young master is also back."
Su Congfang suddenly raised his face, and when he saw Su Chen approaching with Thirteen, in front of everyone, he suddenly tore up the letter paper. , and stuffed a few pieces into his mouth.
"Husband!"
"Dad!"
The old woman on the side and Su Yong opposite looked at Su Congfang in surprise, while Su Chen, who was coming over, stood Stunned outside the pavilion.
"Dad, what are you doing?!"
(End of this chapter)