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103. Northbound(1/2)

The sudden cold and coldness even Su Che who was chasing him could sense it.

It's like being in a tundra, so it can't even have a thought.

But there is a bit familiarity among them.

Su Che's eyes relaxed slightly, but his feet did not stop.

In front, the monster was rushing forward without any speed. Even when he felt the chill, he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

As he thought, what could appear here was just sensing the aura of the previous fight, and the people who rushed over were at most were great practice. Even so, he was not afraid.

The entrance of the alley was just a few steps away, but in the blink of an eye he jumped out.

But at this moment, a long sword with a cold light pierced straight under his ribs. Before the sword arrived, frost appeared in the air.

This is an extremely fast sword, and it blurs people's perception of the sword with a cold meaning.

The strange man roared, his figure had already avoided, but the sword still slashed through his cloak and splashed a cluster of blood under his ribs.

When the hot blood splashes out, it quickly cools down and crystallizes, falling into debris to the ground.

The weird man staggered under his feet and hit his back directly against the wall. He couldn't help but grin, and there was a hint of cold air under his ribs. Large areas of white frost condensed and was crawling towards him.

The muscles in his body shook, the white frost trembled, and the flesh and blood on the wound could be seen squirmed a few times, barely stopping the bleeding.

At this time, three figures on the opposite side had already stood still.

Su Che looked at the person who had just set out his sword and was a little surprised, "How could Senior Sister Ye be here?"

The visitor was Ye Ziyun, the true disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect who had only seen it in the Jiguan City not long ago and took away Concubine Wan, who was the "Ice Poll Sword" of Ye Ziyun.

"Concubine Wan has arrived at Yan Chang'an Mansion." Ye Ziyun knew what he wanted to ask, but did not hide it. "Later, I learned the news, and the master asked me to come over."

Su Che's eyes moved, news?

Although Ye Ziyun's expression was cold, she smiled slightly at this moment, "It's indeed about Lingzun, but I didn't expect that he would fall into your hands."

He naturally refers to the weird guy in front of him.

On the side, Yuqin secretly recovered her true energy. Listening to what Ye Ziyun said, her mind moved. Could it be that Zhenjun Zixu discovered something?

But she had never known Ye Ziyun before, and the other party had never greeted her since she appeared, so she naturally would not ask the other party.

Su Che's eyes fell on the long sword in Ye Ziyun's hand. Even if the other party was not stimulated by his true energy, he could feel the chill coming from it.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's the master's sword in his early years." Ye Ziyun noticed his gaze and said.

Su Che nodded, then looked at the strange man who was breathing heavily in front of him and asked, "Senior Sister Ye knows who he is?"

When Ye Ziyun heard this, her expression became solemn, and her tone was slightly deeper, "East Sea, the remnants of the Heavenly Dao."

Su Che was stunned.

After hearing her words, the weird guy who was thinking about how to escape suddenly shrank, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would reveal his identity. Then, without thinking, he stepped on his feet and was about to strike a way out.

But now his true body is damaged and his injuries are so bad. Not to mention that the person he is facing at this time is the three people with the highest martial arts skills among the young generation in the world. Even the three ordinary great practices, he is no match for him.

So, when he had just made some moves, Ye Ziyun stabbed a sword directly. The cold sword intent seemed to explode Donghan. The monster's movements were paused, and the sword pierced his heart.

Ye Ziyun collected his sword, and the blood was frozen. In the blink of an eye, a large piece of frost gushed out of his own wounded area covered the strange man.

Su Che frowned.

"Don't worry, the clues are enough. Master and the others have found the truth." Ye Ziyun knew what he was worried about and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter whether he stays or not. There are still many clans like him."

Su Che was shocked when he heard this.

He looked at the frozen monster who had lost his breath, just one. If he didn't notice the battle before, he would be seriously injured, which was quite troublesome. If he had been fighting with other great practices, he would probably die in a few breaths.

There are many people like this?

What exactly is the surviving clan of Heaven?

"I know you must be confused now, but we have other important things to do, and the truth will soon appear in front of you." Ye Ziyun said.

"We?" Su Che asked.

Ye Zijun nodded, looked at Yuqin beside her, and chuckled, "Of course there is Miss Yu."

Su Che and Yuqin looked at each other.

Seeing the subconscious and extremely harmonious movements of the two, Ye Ziyun sighed for her junior sister in her heart, but her expression was as normal.

Seeing Ye Ziyun leaving, Su Che couldn't help but say, "Then he?"

Ye Ziyun didn't even look at the weird guy, but just said, "I'll be dealt with later."

Su Che was silent, thinking that the other party might have been here for a long time, and no one came nearby until now. Only the court can do this.

Thinking of Huangfu Jing's words before, the little emperor probably knew about some things before the riots, and he should not have anything to do with Ye Ziyun.

"Where will go next?" Su Che asked.

"The old capital of the Southern Region." Ye Ziyun looked at him and said.

...

At this time, in the capital of God.

The Jinyiwei Yamen, which was originally strictly guarded, was still quiet as before, but now it is quiet because there is no one in the Yamen.

In other words, there are no Jinyiwei on duty and the permanent guards.

Everyone was transferred to follow the commander Huangfu Jing in the afternoon to carry out the mission. Later, someone came to Dali Temple and said something, and then the Jinyiwei on duty in the yamen also left.

The gate of the Jinyiwei Yamen is closed, but it is empty inside.

In the attic, Wen Yulou stood in front of the window, his face calm, overlooking the empty courtyard.

The person who had originally monitored him was gone, and all he could sense and see was the empty space outside and the wind at night.

He didn't know what was going on, but he still had a bad premonition in his heart.

However, he believed that the mysterious man who had brought his makeover back to Shendu could only trust the other party.

Wen Yulou raised his hand and touched his face. This strange face with different edges and corners was a little bitter in his eyes, and even helpless.

In order to live, he indeed gave up a lot and used any means.

He feared, feared that mysterious man, he feared, feared that he would die.

Therefore, even if there is no one else, he dares not leave here. He misses home very much, but even if the Jinyiwei Yamen and Wen Mansion are only two long streets apart, he dares not leave.

"Oh." Wen Yulou sighed and gently closed the window.

When the last trace of darkness was covered, his hand that was touching the window froze and his spine became cold.

The candlelight in the room was swaying, and he didn't move, but just glanced at the side.

In the light and shadow, a figure holding a sword swayed with the candlelight.

"Who is coming?" Wen Yulou asked.

I didn't pretend to be a stern person, nor did I look so timid but I just felt a little more unspeakable. I also gave up as if I had given up everything before, and now I've given up.

He had a premonition of what he had.

"Lu Tianxiu, the palace inside," the person behind him spoke, and then the loud sounded, and the long sword slowly unsheathed.

Wen Yulou smiled and understood.

As the other party's identity, it was obvious that the mysterious man had made a mistake in the personnel arranged by God for him, or perhaps it was removed long ago.

Think about it, this is the capital of God. Even if it is a mysterious power, how can it be hidden from the court or that person?

Even a redundant fly cannot exist for a long time. What's more, my own mouse.

"Can I see my father again?" Wen Yulou said softly.

"Your Majesty didn't say you wanted to kill you." Lu Tianxiu said.

Wen Yulou's eyes were stunned.

Then, there was a severe pain coming from the abdomen.

Lu Tianxiu drew a sword behind him, pierced him, and then pulled out the sword.

Wen Yulou's face turned pale and in great pain.

The sword energy was raging in the body, several meridians were broken, and the qi sea in the Dantian was also destroyed by the sword energy.

Wen Yulou's breath became weak and slowly fell down.

Lu Tianxiu glanced at him, blinked his fingers and helped him stop bleeding. The pill in his hand was thrown to the other party's mouth, and then left.

Wen Yulou's lips moved and he tried hard to swallow these pills.

He gasped, knowing that he could live in the sun in the future.

...

Wen Yulou can live, but in Shendu, not all mice can have this opportunity.

Because none of them was the Minister of Justice, they would not resign for him and disperse their official positions and make money, and would tell them about their followers and other followers in the palace.
To be continued...
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