Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 315 "How can the evil swordman be nameless?" Fan Qingxue

After Zhao Yi and the others left, an assassin who was lying on the glacier pretending to be dead slowly got up and hurriedly stumbled away in the opposite direction...

…

In the bamboo forest, Su Xingcan had three horses.

The snow stopped for a moment.

The three of them went to the capital city inside the Lu Kingdom.

On the way, Su Xingcan said to Zhao Yi:

"By the way, I still don't know which sect Brother Zhao studied under?"

Zhao Yiping said:

"A small sect, not worth mentioning."

Su Xingcan's eyes narrowed.

"A small sect cannot teach a peerless master like Brother Zhao."

Although Zhao Yi never took action.

But Su Qingyao's strength lies there.

Su Qingyao calls Zhao Yi the leader, which at least proves that Zhao Yi is more capable than Su Qingyao!

And if you don't have any strength, how can you dare to speak so boldly and stop Qi's pursuing troops alone?

After looking at each other, Zhao Yiyi said:

"It's such a small sect, you've never heard of it."

Su Xingcan cupped his hand:

"Would you mind telling me?"

Zhao Yi:

"Jie Jiao."

"Have you heard of it?"

Su Xingcan searched in his mind.

He studied under the Tianji Tower, the most mysterious organization in the Six Kingdoms, since he was a child. He studied various theories and cultures about the world there, but he had never heard of an organization called "Jie Jiao" in the world.

Helpless, he sighed:

"Brother Zhao's sect is not even recorded in the Tianji Tower. It seems that it is indeed a hidden sect."

"But Brother Zhao will become famous in the world if he takes care of those killers."

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

"You can become famous even if you kill a few minions?"

Su Xingcan said seriously:

"The world of the Six Kingdoms is not so bad...but Brother Zhao also knows that those people are from the Qi Kingdom's Yulong Guard..."

"By killing the Yulong Guards, you are going against King Qi."

Zhao Yi was noncommittal.

Su Qingyao suddenly said:

"I heard the cicadas chirping."

Su Xingcan was surprised when he heard this and said:

"Where did the cicadas come from when it was snowing and in the middle of winter in the Lu country?"

Su Qingyao:

"So it's not a cicada."

Su Xingcan's eyes narrowed and he looked back.

No one was around.

There were only footprints left by horse hooves in the snow.

Neither deep nor shallow.

Just enough to be seen.

Su Qingyao's eyes narrowed and her fingers touched the green umbrella around her waist.

The murderous aura dispersed along a wisp of breeze.

"Leader, Mr. Su... you go first."

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, as soon as she got up, she disappeared into the bamboo forest like a strange shadow.

Looking at the direction where Su Qingyao disappeared, a vague shock flashed deep in Su Xingcan's eyes.

He didn't know that Su Qingyao was a ghost. He only knew that Su Qingyao's Qinggong was magical, and there were only a handful of people in the Six Kingdoms who could rival her in Qinggong!

This made him even more interested in the Jie Jiao mentioned by Zhao Yi!

Looking at the light snow gradually falling in the sky, Su Xingcan said again:

"I watch the sky at night, and it will take some time before the star map with seven consecutive stars appears."

"We can first go to Shangyi Xiaozhu to 'take refuge' outside the capital of Lu State."

"There is a huge star observatory on the top of the cliff. Heroes from all walks of life will go there."

"By then, everyone will be crowded together, and friction will inevitably arise between people who already have grievances."

“In muddy water, it’s easier for fish to hide.”

"only……"

Su Xingcan hesitated to speak.

"Just what?"

"The road up the mountain is not easy."

"There are powerful guards to guard the pass, and those who are not strong enough can only be stopped at the foot of the mountain."

"After all, there are at least a hundred thousand people from all walks of life who go to Yashan, but there are probably only one in a hundred who can actually go up the mountain!"

Zhao Yi replied:

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll take you up the mountain."

…

Snow forest, teahouse.

The hot tea had just been poured into the cup, and before anyone could take a sip, the sound of stumbling footsteps could be heard not far away.

A man covered in blood fell at the door.

In the teahouse, people drinking tea and chatting suddenly fell silent.

Someone quickly came forward and helped him up.

"I didn't ask you to kill ghosts and scholars. Why did you end up like this?"

The blind old man who poured the tea came to the wounded man with his back bent.

The injured man could not speak clearly and his lips were trembling.

"There are experts..."

The old man squinted.

"Master?"

"several?"

Injured:

"A...no! No!"

"It's two!"

The old man said in an unhappy tone:

"How many exactly?"

The injured swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat and gasped:

"two!"

The old man heard this and said angrily:

"Two people beat fourteen of you like this?"

"waste!"

"Drag him down and kill him!"

The injured person shouted hurriedly:

"Master Qin, spare your life!"

"The woman holding the green umbrella... is a peerless master in the mortal world!"

The old man raised his eyebrows:

"Where's the other one?"

The wounded man shook his head:

"No...I don't know, he didn't take action!"

"But looking at his clothes, that man seems to be the woman's master!"

He described the situation in detail to the old man known as Mr. Qin. The latter was silent for a long time, his brows furrowed.

In the world of martial arts, there are not many masters who reach the mortal realm.

There are even fewer female streamers.

Using an umbrella... He had never seen it, let alone heard of it.

After a moment of silence, Master Qin waved his hand.

After a miserable scream, the wounded man was buried in the snow forever.

The young man who was brewing tea focused on the fire in front of him and said lightly:

"A master of the Tongtian Mortal Realm... can't protect the ghost scholar."

Master Qin said slowly:

"Don't forget the real purpose of the upper position."

"The ghost scholar... is just a cover."

"Absolutely don't let this cover interfere with what the upper position really wants to do!"

"Send a message to the bird breeder, let the people who are ambushing on the way to the capital of Lu be ready!"

"No matter what method is used, we must kill the ghost scholar before he enters Yashan!"

A tea drinker respectfully clasped his fists to the old man and turned to head towards the dense forest.

His light work is amazing, and he is as agile and swift as a bird in the forest!

After just a few ups and downs, they disappeared...

Soon after, a carriage came from another road.

In the teahouse, everyone came to greet him.

"Old Tang, how is it?"

"Have you found any trace of Fan Qingxue?"

Mr. Qin asked.

No one responded in the carriage.

Everyone realized something was wrong.

One person stepped forward and opened the curtain, and several bodies immediately rolled out of the carriage...

Each body was well preserved.

There was only an almost invisible sword mark on the throat.

The young man who made tea stepped forward, took a closer look, and said solemnly:

"It's Fan Qingxue."

"Except for him, no one can use such a fast sword!"

"It seems...he already knows that we are targeting him!"

In the courtyard, a woman holding a baby spoke with a slightly trembling voice.

Even though she tried to be calm.

"Last year... he helped the King of Qi go to Wei to kill people."

"Because a spy of the Yulong Guard hid on the beam and peeked at him... Fan Qingxue spent seven days to find and kill all the Yulong Guards hiding in the capital of Wei..."

"During those seven days, the officers and soldiers of Wei were busy collecting the bodies of the Yulong Guards on the streets every day..."

"Thirteen thousand people!"

"You all... don't want to follow in the footsteps of these people, do you?"

"Master Qin, stop it!"

"The bodies in this car are Fan Qingxue's warning to us!"

"If you don't stop, I'm afraid..."

Master Qin glared and cursed:

"Asshole!"

"Who is Fan Qingxue?"

"You're deceiving me that there is no one in the Yulong Guards who monitor Lu?!"

"Pass my order and let a group of people rush to Yinxia Mountain... to invite Ren Wudi out of seclusion!"

"I want to see how much trouble he, a young man who has practiced sword for a few years, can make!"

PS: Second update.

I will write the third update soon, and I won't delay it too late today.

Mainly because I want to play games, alas.

I haven't played games for a long time.

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