Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Su Heng accompanied Yi Xingyun to choose calligraphy, couldn't bear the heat, and was tired. He leaned against the pillar with his sword in his arms and yawned uncontrollably.

Squinting his sleepy eyes, he looked at Yi Xingyun who was carefully selecting rice paper.

Yi Xingyun rubbed the rice paper with his fingertips, the skin of the rice paper was like an egg membrane, as firm and clean as jade, it was hard to put it down when he touched it, Yi Xingyun immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Young master, you really know what to buy. This is Huizhou rice paper. It is excellent for painting and poetry. Why don't you buy it and try it?" The fat shopkeeper squinted his eyes, looking flatteringly at the handsome young master in front of him.

Yi Xingyun carried the rice paper with a smile, and walked to Su Heng who was leaning against the pillar. "Su Heng, do you think we can buy these and take them back for Xiao Qi to copy? She will be happy to see these."

The corner of Su Heng's mouth twitched, Xiao Qi felt a headache when she saw pens, inks, papers and inkstones, she would be a ghost if she could be happy, but she didn't want to disturb Yi Xingyun's interest.

"Let's wrap it up for us, the shopkeeper, and prepare another copy of the Four Treasures of the Study." Su Heng pretended to stretch casually. Yi Xingyun saw the happy expression on the rice paper, as innocent as a child holding candied haws. Next soft.

"Thank you, Su Heng. I'll pay you back when I go back." Yi Xingyun was overjoyed, and took the calligraphy handed to him by the shopkeeper with both hands, fondling it.The two walked to the market without knowing it.

I don't know when many soldiers appeared in the market. The ceremonies were neat and mighty, and the maids dressed in Yingying and Yanyan surrounded them.

The lightly painted body, covered with gold gauze, does not look real, and the armored soldiers and cavalry guards outside, those proud Shence soldiers riding tall horses, majestic, passing by with their heads held high.

"Give way, King Shu is going out, no one else can come near!" The soldiers shouted loudly, pushing and shoving the people watching the excitement around, and some people who didn't listen to the persuasion were even beaten by the soldiers with weapons.

However, the people on both sides of the road continued to rush forward to wait and see, who would not want to look like a royal family.

It is heard that Shu Wangsheng's appearance is as beautiful as jade, and his spirit is like autumn water. His appearance is first-class, but covered with layers of gold gauze, his true face cannot be seen.

Su Heng put his arms around Yi Xingyun's waist, fearing that he would be scattered by the crowd.Yi Xingyun blushed as soon as he fell into a broad embrace, so he could only divert his attention and look at the formation surrounded by the crowd.

"Who is this? It's so powerful, so powerful." Yi Xingyun exclaimed in a low voice, his father had never dared to make such a show when he was a Marquis. This person is so powerful, he must be a relative of the imperial court.

At this time, the peddler at the side said: "This is King Shu, the youngest brother of the current emperor, who is deeply loved by the emperor. This formation is still relatively small. If it is a grand ceremony, it will be even bigger."

"Every time King Shu traveled, it was always with a great momentum, mobilizing the teachers and mobilizing the crowd, and relying on the favor of the emperor, he was arrogant and tyrannical in Yanyin, regarded human life as worthless, and advocated force. Territory, laboring people and money, making people miserable.

Although many people in the court participated in the performance of King Shu, the emperor thought about the young brother and indulged him more, and did not blame him, and his violent character was even worse. "

A well-dressed scholar looked at King Shu's convoy and shook his head.Ten years of studying hard in the cold window, but still can't get the favor of the emperor. Born in the royal family, he is blessed with great blessings and enjoys the glory.

Su Heng never expected that King Shu would have so many bad deeds, causing anger and resentment. He was not good at going out when he was practicing martial arts at home, and he had never heard of the public opinion.

It's just that a few days ago, didn't my father say that King Shu was ordered to go to Mobei to fight the rebellion?How could this move the teacher back to the dynasty so quickly.

Is there something wrong with Mobei, but seeing soldiers surrounded him heavily, they couldn't get close, so I had to go home today and ask my father.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in the light, and the veil was rolled up layer by layer. Shu Wangsheng was handsome and handsome, as if he looked like a heavenly man, with sharp eyebrows and light lips, sitting on the domineering king.

"Shu Wangsheng has a good appearance. Is Su Heng your father also this handsome? I heard that your four brothers are all very good-looking."

The gust of wind just now happened to allow Yi Xingyun to catch a glimpse of King Shu's true face lying sideways in the light bed, his frowns and smiles were so touching that Yi Xingyun, who is a man, even gasped in admiration.Looking back at Su Hengzheng with a cold face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"A few days ago, I heard that King Shu had volunteered to go to Mobei to support the war. Mobei went back and forth for several months. How could King Shu come back now? It's really strange." Su Heng frowned.

Yi Xingyun smiled when he heard the words: "These are all things in the court. Maybe there is a better candidate to go to Mobei. Maybe the king is reluctant to let his young brother go to the barren land of Mobei. We are in the temple. How can anyone speculate on your Majesty's holy will?"

"It's not that simple. King Shu has always been organized and will not come back from Mobei rashly. Although Your Majesty loves him, he also respects his decision."

Although Su Heng saw Shu very few times, he learned from his father that King Shu has always been persistent and will not give up easily.

"It's really hard to guess like this." Yi Xingyun shook his head, watching King Shu's formation gradually go away, the two of them were about to leave.

Suddenly, he saw a man in black jumping up from the crowd. The man's eyes were like a falcon, staring fixedly at King Shu's carriage.

The man in black remained silent, and saw several scrolls flashing in midair, hanging in midair, and then slowly spread them out.

The man in black pulled out the knife he carried with him and cut his wrist. A few drops of blood instantly dripped onto the scroll, and a cloud of black mist gushed out, like thick ink, rolling up the sand and stones on the ground. Come, immediately cover the sky and cover the sun, and you can't see the sky and the earth.

In an instant, countless people in black clothes who looked like ink appeared in the crowd out of thin air. Their eyes were all scarlet, and they looked gloomy, not like strangers. They slowly gathered together and finally surrounded King Shu's convoy.

"Come here! Escort, someone assassinated His Royal Highness King Shu." A soldier shouted loudly, his hand holding the weapon trembled, and he backed away repeatedly until the soldiers behind him blocked his retreat.

The crowd surged for a while, and the common people ran out of the street. The men in black had already started fighting with King Shu's soldiers in a blink of an eye. The men in black were well-trained, and the strength of the two sides was very different.

King Shu's subordinates are considered elite troops.But these men in black are more like professional killers, with treacherous and ever-changing tricks, and in a blink of an eye, most of King Shu's subordinates were killed or injured.

Yanyin Street turned into a killing field in an instant, screaming, fighting, blood everywhere, broken wreckage, shocking.

Su Heng held Yi Xingyun's waist, jumped into the air, and sent him to the door of a wine shop.

"You hide in the wine shop for the time being, I'll help King Shu, these thieves are too bold, they dare to assassinate King Shu at the foot of the emperor." After saying that, he rushed to the crowd who were fighting together.

The man in black at the head was extremely skilled in martial arts and always wanted to get close to King Shu's light thrust. Su Heng took the big knife of the man in black with a stride. The veil covered his face, but it was hard to hide the coldness in his eyes.

The man in black took the lead and slashed at Su Heng with his sword. Su Heng deftly caught the sharp attack of the sword with the Yishui sword.

In the blink of an eye, the blade made a beeping sound when it came into contact with each other. The Yishui sword shone dazzlingly in the sunlight, and the man in black saw the blade clearly, and his expression changed awe-inspiringly.

The man in black waved his calloused hand and hid the sword behind his back. A few meters away from the shaking Su Heng, he whistled.

Those of his subordinates stopped attacking one after another, got into the crowd again, and disappeared.

Su Heng was puzzled, how could a person disappear out of thin air.Looking at the black-clothed leader again, the corners of his eyes twitched, he showed a treacherous smile, and jumped over a tree in the air. Not to be outdone, Su Heng followed immediately.

Yi Xingyun, who was waiting anxiously at the side, saw Su Heng disappear, flicked his cuffs anxiously, and kicked over the bench beside him. The man in black was clearly acting cunningly, and his subordinates seemed to be controlled by some kind of magic.Su Heng has always been competitive, and when he meets such a master, he will definitely get carried away and compete.

Su Heng moved quickly on the eaves, his black robe fluttered, and his red hairband fluttered in the wind. His eyes were like a torch, and he kept staring at the man in black wearing a bamboo hat. The man in black had extremely high martial arts skills. Knowing Yanyin's situation well, he almost got rid of Su Heng a few times.

Su Heng's blood was boiling at the moment. He had never met such a master in Yanyin. The masters in the palace only taught some furry self-defense swordsmanship, which could not satisfy his desire for knowledge. At this moment, he just wanted to compete with the man in black. , a real master showdown.

The man in black slowed down, pulled out the big knife from his sleeve, and shot a majestic murderous aura, rushing towards Su Heng like a rainbow piercing the sun. Su Heng's center of gravity was unstable, and the tiles under his feet immediately loosened. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of cracking, and the sky spun for a moment, and fell into a house.

The girl who was facing the mirror with yellow decals was frightened by the young man who suddenly fell down. Su Heng apologized again and again, turned over and climbed up to the eaves, and looked around, but there was nothing around, and the man in black had disappeared without a trace. trace.

Su Heng didn't give up. He didn't believe that the man in black would disappear out of thin air. He turned around and jumped into the grass beside him. The woods were sparse, and bushes and weeds were overgrown everywhere, and he couldn't follow the path. He couldn't help regretting it. ?

The man in black is not only familiar with sword skills, but also black magic, which will lead him to the barren mountains and mountains. If he casts magic spells to show demon skills, then King Shu is not good. Su Heng hit the side with the Yishui sword grass, wanting to turn back to the streets of Yanyin.Hearing an ouch, Su Heng looked around vigilantly, pushing away the grass beside him.

I caught a glimpse of a woman hugging her ankles and sighing. The woman was wearing a purple dress and a light feather coat, leaning across a rattan box.

Hearing the movement in the grass, he raised his head to look at the tall and straight young man, and then saw the shining Yishui sword in his hand, and leaned against the elm tree behind him in fright, shaking the elm money.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I don't have any malicious intentions!" Su Heng waved his hand quickly, and then put the Yi Shui sword into the sheath, and the girl's pale face eased.

The woman tried to stand up and salute Su Heng, but before she could stand still, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle, and her body fell down involuntarily. Seeing her distressed face, Su Heng hurriedly supported her. "The girl hurt her ankle?"

"Thank you, my lord. I accidentally tripped while passing through the grass, and now my ankle hurts so much." The woman's eyebrows were twisted together, and her pretty face was covered with sweat.

"So girl grab my sleeves...