The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 103
Backed by the river that runs through the city, the Qian Mansion is lined with pavilions, towers and pavilions, shaded by trees, and birdsong are quiet. Compared with the noisy night market streets, it looks like a suburb, and it is really a good place to find peace amidst the hustle and bustle.

There were nearly ten guards guarding the gate of the Qian Mansion. They were either burly in stature or exposed in vigor, and the two leaders were both first-rank peak experts.

Su Mu walked around to a hidden place covered by green trees, listened for a while, then jumped and landed behind a rockery.

Changing Heaven and Pole Earth Spirit Dafa was fully displayed, carefully sensing the guards and guards patrolling in pairs, because it was already dark, and Su Mu's hiding place was hidden, Su Mu didn't do anything, just watched them leave.

Ling Bo unfolded with small steps, and Su Mu turned into afterimages. Under the induction of the spiritual power of Changtian Pole, he quickly walked through the corridors and pavilions, and soon found the main house as if entering a land without people.

Su Mu was able to find the location so quickly. Firstly, the general arrangement of Suzhou gardens is not much different, but the main house is too tall and gorgeous, brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

But at this time, it seems that a banquet is being held inside, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the sound of toasting and intertwining can be heard endlessly.

Su Mu sneaked into a dark place and listened carefully to the situation inside.However, the sound is too messy, the specific situation cannot be heard clearly, and it is difficult to combine the words heard intermittently.

Su Mu was very patient. Since he couldn't hear clearly, he could wait for the banquet to end. No matter what, Qian Wenzhong would definitely die tonight.

But Su Mu didn't wait long, there seemed to be a dispute inside, and soon a graceful figure walked out of the door cursing, followed by several figures.

"What kind of a bastard is this bastard who dares to dismiss my mother and take her as a concubine without peeing in the mirror! Bah!" Wang Zhuojun became more and more angry when he thought about it, if the clansmen behind him didn't stop him Then, with one kick, he made that dirty thing go to hell.

Su Mu's eyes were surprised. He never expected to see Wang Zhuojun here, and also witnessed Wang Zhuojun's rare posture.

Hearing Wang Zhuojun's scolding, Su Mu suddenly felt a little ridiculous. I'm afraid that Qian, the governor, had been an official for a few years and suddenly expanded to the limit. He still wanted to marry Wang Zhuojun of the Wang family. No one with any self-awareness would do it. Hit the idea.

Not to mention other things, it is a political marriage, which only happens through mutual assistance and mutual benefit, otherwise someone else has a huge family, what do you want?Talent?appearance?
Perhaps the position of governor does have some status in Suzhou, but how can it be placed in the eyes of a big family with ups and downs for thousands of years, even if it is a political investment, it is also a talented hero with unlimited potential and unique talents.

How could he invest in a mere governor of Suzhou Prefecture who had exhausted his potential and had no looks or talent?

Not long after Wang Zhuojun left, the hall, which was originally full of silk and bamboo, suddenly fell silent, followed by the sound of bowls and basins being smashed, and a low voice of cursing.

Su Mu sneered, turned around and walked into the hall, and slashed at Qian Wenzhong, who was still scolding himself, with the plain knife in his hand without fancy.

"Shuzi dare!"

A low shout shook the four directions, and the whole hall seemed to tremble with its mighty skill, and then a burly figure came to Qian Wenzhong in an instant, punching and striking with a knife.

This punch is not fancy, it is extremely simple, but the fist is restrained, a law of heaven and earth is contained in it, and its momentum is extraordinary.

A master master in the master realm? !With just one punch, Su Mu felt the unfathomable strength of the burly man in front of him.

But so what!When Su Mu came, he was already prepared to encounter a master blocking his way.

Su Mu felt fierce in his heart, and all his murderous intent and hatred broke out. The style of the Pu Dao in his hand remained unchanged, but the Pu Dao was wrapped with a deep black light that exuded gloomy silence and endless despair.

At the same time, the overwhelming hatred instantly enveloped the entire hall.

At this time, Su Mu's eyes were deep and deep, as if they were leading to a horrible place, making the hairs stand on end and the heart palpitations were hard to calm down.

Even though Su Mu was wearing a bronze mask, the burly man could still feel the deep darkness, and his strange and unpredictable eyes revealed the ruthless determination to despise the common people.

"Da Liu Tian Demon Sword?!" The burly man felt something in his heart and shouted loudly. Such a sword and his expression were very similar to the Da Liu Tian Demon Sword of one of the four demon sects. Could the assassin be a master of the Da Liu Tian Demon Sect? !
But why did the masters of the Big Six Heavens Devil Sect come to assassinate Qian Wenzhong?Could it be that Qian Wenzhong offended people from the Big Six Heavens Demon Cult?

Such a terrifying knife was about to hit him, so that the burly man couldn't think about it any more. The burly man suddenly let out a loud cry, and threw out with all his strength, making the punch more violent, and the punch was endlessly stirring, arousing the principles of heaven and earth, and the momentum was terrifying.

Such a powerful punch really has the potential to break mountains and rivers, but Su Mu's eyes are calm and unwavering, he doesn't care, he still slashes at the burly man who attacked with a flat knife, but the black light on the simple knife is darker and darker, dead silent and desperate The meaning is like the essence.

The sword came out immediately, causing the storm. This sword was like opening a door to the Abi Hell. A surge of endless hatred and cold and desperate silence rushed towards the burly man with frightened eyes and Qian Wenzhong behind him. .

Ah Bi Dao made three swords and the second sword, the sword opened hell and destroyed the world.

Hell is about to open, and it will be difficult for anyone to survive.

This knife cut the soul and cut the body, and the burly man and Qian Wenzhong who were caught by the knife seemed to have been knocked down into the hell of Abi.Countless tortures were added in an instant, and the two seemed to be caught in the endless cycle of life and death, and they would never be able to turn over.

Su Mu leaned on the knife and panted violently, but this time his eyes quickly recovered, and his mind quickly recovered.

As his mental power increased day by day, Su Mu was able to wake up from the hatred and regain his sanity very quickly.

Before he had time to stay longer, Su Muxiao got off Qian Wenzhong's head, stepped on the waves, and quickly left the main hall. After that, he used his body skills at full speed and quickly returned according to the original route.

The fight between the two was only two short breaths away, and the maid in the hall couldn't react in time, not to mention being captured by the monstrous hatred from the very beginning, watching Qian Wenzhong's death in horror, someone woke up like a dream: " There are assassins!"

The sharp screaming alarmed the nearby servants and guards, as well as many quacks who were recruited by Qian Wenzhong. These people either stopped practicing or walked out of the house to listen to the direction of the sound.

Su Mu used all his strength to walk through the corridors and pavilions, his figure was swift, ghostly and ghostly, he dodged the patrolling servants who heard the sound, and returned to the rockery where he came in.

Until this time, some servants, guards and guests rushed to the main hall, only to see that the whole hall was in a mess, and many timid musicians and maids collapsed on the ground with weak legs and feet, looking at the hall in horror. Ahead, fingers tremblingly pointing forward.

Everyone looked in the direction they pointed, only to see the burly man lying on the ground, his eyeballs protruding, and there was a hint of panic in them.Only Qian Wenzhong, who was dressed gorgeously, also fell to the ground, but he lost his head.

The blood on the floor seemed to flow away like a stream, but no scars could be seen on the bodies of the two.

hiss!Everyone gasped, terrified.

"Where's the assassin?" It's still some visiting officials who have seen some scenes. Someone started to examine the corpse, and someone asked anxiously.

A group of maids and musicians were already scared out of their wits, and tremblingly said: "I killed Lord Wu and Lord Qian with one knife and left."

"Chase!"

"Go and report to the young master!"

The guests quickly divided into two groups, but the person chasing Su Mu came out of the hall and suddenly realized that he and others had no idea which direction the assassin fled.

So he hurriedly summoned the guards and servants to inquire, but no one found the man with the half mask that the maids said.

Su Mu leaped out of the outer wall, quickly flashed into a remote alley, took out the brocade box prepared in advance, wrapped Qian Wenzhong's head in it.

Then he quickly changed his clothes, wrapped the clothes he took off with the simple knife, and buried them in the hole dug in advance.Then he regained his figure, put away the mask, and walked out with the brocade box in his hand.

Soon, he entered the increasingly bustling night market nearby, and then found a wine shop, bought two jars of good wine, and walked towards the palace.

At this time, the gate of the Qian Mansion was opened, and numerous servants and guards, guest officials and warriors held torches, looking for and asking questions everywhere, causing the night market to be restless and chaotic.

Carrying the brocade box and fine wine, Su Mu quickly came to the gate of the palace, took out the token given by Wang Zhuojun before, and quickly found Wang Zhuojun under the leadership of the guards.

"Zhuo Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

Under the moonlight, Su Mu was dressed in a green shirt, with a warm smile, sincere and warm.

　Strange, why no one has commented recently?Then the collection keeps dropping. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)