Assassin's daily life [Quick Transmigration]

Sitting in front of him is also a young gentleman, but this young gentleman has been just sitting silently, with his eyes half closed, with a cold expression, idly playing with a delicate dagger, if someone hadn't mentioned it, he really wouldn't have noticed arrive.But when he looked carefully, he couldn't help admiring secretly: I saw this young man with handsome features and a face as sharp as a knife.Occasionally, there will be a bit of evil spirit between the brows and eyes. If it is not someone who has been on the edge of the knife all year round, he will not have such a look.

He shook his head and sighed to his companion: "I've never seen this person before, but he's definitely not something in the pool, so it's better not to provoke him lightly."

"Hey——" Liu Wuxin took a sip of his wine, chuckled lightly, and said with a half-smile, "Brother Yang has never shown his face in Jianghu, but he didn't expect to get such a high evaluation from the person he met for the first time. Unlike Liu, I have become a jealous person."

"Isn't it?" Yang Yu raised his eyelids and raised the corners of his lips, "You paid a high price for me to kill Mr. Xue Treading for you, isn't it just to get Miao Shuirou? Or did I make a mistake?"

The storyteller was telling the story of Young Master Ta Xue exterminating a nest of bandits by himself, Liu Wuxin said with a smile: "It's true that Su Yi is so annoying that he even rushes to do official errands. Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng must Destroyer, since he acted so ostentatiously, he must have been prepared to be beaten long ago. Even without me, there are other people, not to mention--" Liu Wuxin suddenly stopped, his eyes darkened, and he He lowered his head to hide the flash of hatred in his eyes, "It's nothing, but the person surnamed Su is not here, so our trip is wasted. What should we do next?"

"Go to Xuanhu Villa."

"It's exactly what I want," seeing that the storyteller couldn't provide any useful information, so Liu Wuxin called Xiaoer to pay the bill and leave.He and Yang Yu walked out of the teahouse one after the other, and suddenly asked: "Brother Yang, I have a reason to kill Su Yibei, why did you kill him?"

"I want to kill him," Yang Yu looked at the dagger in his hand, "That's all."

Liu Wuxin stared at him in a daze, and suddenly remembered the first time he met Yang Yu. At that time, Yang Yu stood in front of him, pursed his lips and said to him: "I will kill Mr. Snow Treader for you, and you help me find him." Him." At that time, he had such a pair of indifferent eyes, talking about a murderous deal, but it was no different from talking about the weather.Getting along with him all the way, this chilling indifference is even more like a shadow.

Such a person, either he has abandoned the world, or the world has abandoned him.

A week later, Yang Yu and Liu Wuxin rushed to Xuanhu Villa together.The ancient terrain was complex, and apart from the official roads, most of them were unexplored deep mountains and jungles. If Liu Wuxin hadn't led the way, Yang Yu might have had a problem finding Su Yibei in time.It was purely an accident that he met Liu Wuxin. Originally, with his temperament, he would not travel with others, but this time was different. When faced with choices, people would always choose a more favorable plan.

"Not far from Fenling City is the Xuanhu Villa. We will stay in the city tonight and leave tomorrow morning to visit the villa."

Liu Wuxin and Yang Yu rode into the city side by side. They had been traveling for several days, and they were both full of dust.Liu Wuxin led Yang Yu to find the inn opened by his family in a familiar way.The sharp-eyed Xiao Er came out to greet them and took away their horses. Liu Wuxin walked ahead and entered the inn, but Yang Yu was not there. He turned his head suspiciously, and saw Yang Yu holding the dagger in his cuff, his pupil Miniature, with condensed eyes, like a poisonous snake ready to go, staring closely at the second floor of the inn.

He followed Yang Yu's gaze and immediately understood.

There were three people standing on the second floor, two men and one woman. The leader was a young man in white with a jade crown and hair. His complexion was pale but not weak. A beautiful woman, Chu Roushui, is so obsessed with all kinds of meat and vegetables, she will not marry unless she is a king.

"Su Yibei!"

Mr. Snow Walker looked at Liu Wuxin who was staring at him coldly, and as if he didn't notice the hatred in his eyes, he turned his eyes to Yang Yu who was tense beside him.Surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled leisurely.

"Long time no see, Sharp Kiss."

Familiar voices, familiar words, familiar people.

Yang Yu also smiled, with the corners of her lips raised, as if she was smiling happily - if you ignore those cold eyes.He was surprised to see Su Yi again, but deep down in his heart he was not surprised.He even looked forward to seeing each other on a narrow road again.

"What a coincidence," he said.

The author has something to say: Since I wrote the fast-traveling article, I no longer have to waste my brain cells thinking about chapter names hhhh

☆, 8|Assassin and martial arts lord his son ([-])

After nightfall, everything was silent, and at midnight, the watchmen rang three gongs, which seemed extraordinarily long in the silent night, as if they had traveled through a long time and space and landed in an ancient distance.

The best time to kill and set fire.

Yang Yu opened his eyes, put on a black night suit, put the dagger in his mouth, gently opened the window, and slid out like a snake without a sound.

Tie the rope around your waist, and throw out the iron claw on the other end to hook the window grille of the target room, and flexibly climb to the bottom of the window along the rope.Holding the window rail with one hand, untied the rope around the waist with the other hand, took off the dagger, gently poked into the house through the gap of the window, and opened the window bolt.A set of movements has never been done before, but he does it flexibly as if he has already done it with ease.

He is a born killer.

The window was pushed open, probably in disrepair, and there was a "creaking" sound, although not too loud, it was still harsh at night.Yang Yu immediately held his breath, and quietly stayed under the window to listen to the movement in the room for a while, and he breathed a sigh of relief until he was sure that no one in the room had been woken up.

Using his arms to prop up his body, he rolled over and fell into the room. He rolled over on the ground to relieve the momentum, and then Yang Yu raised his head and looked around—this is a guest room that is no different from his room, and the bed Right by the window.When he was about to meet the target of this mission, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, as if he was excited that the mission would be over soon.

It was rare that he was excited about something now.

Holding the dagger tightly in his backhand, he walked over slowly with light steps. By the moonlight, he could see Su Yi with his eyes closed, lying on the bed very peacefully.Whether he is asleep or awake, he always feels like this, quiet, peaceful, transparent and unfathomable.

Yang Yu raised the dagger and pointed it at Su Yi's neck.

He didn't have much patience to play this game, and he didn't have much interest in dealing with Su Yi.Everything is just for the task, and it is no different from before, except that the user who issues the task has changed from the customer to the system.The only thing he feels different is that he is a little bored with this game, he hates being threatened the most, it makes him feel uncomfortable, but the system threatens him to play this game, and he cannot kill the system.

Su Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The moonlight was clear, and his eyes were dark and quiet, transparent and deep, and there was no sleepiness in them.

Yang Yu was stunned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it was this moment of stupefaction that made him miss the best opportunity.By the time he reacted, the blade had been gently gripped by a slender, pale hand.

He drew the dagger, but the dagger remained motionless, as if it had been born between Su Yi's fingers.Yang Yu narrowed his eyes, and smiled happily: "Long time no see, just kidding, why should Mr. Treading Snow be so serious?"

Su Yi smiled gently. Under the moonlight, his face was paler than the day, as if it would break if he touched it, but he didn't let go: "It's been a long time, this joke is really ingenious."

"Young master likes it." Yang Yu simply gave up the dagger, took a few steps back, and sat on the stool, as if he was really just an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, "I haven't seen you for a few hours, your martial arts are better than before More than a star and a half."

"Thank you." Su Yi put on a coat, got up and got out of bed, walked to sit down opposite Yang Yu.His black hair hangs down to his legs, like a piece of fine satin, when the moonlight shines on it, it looks like a layer of silver frost has fallen on it.

"How many hours did you say we haven't seen each other?" Su Yi suddenly asked after sitting down and putting the dagger on the table.

Yang Yu looked away casually, and said "um", "Isn't it?"

"Naturally not to me," Su Yi said lightly, "I've been here for three years."

What?Yang Yu was startled, frowned slightly, and called the system in his heart, but even after calling a few times, the system seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response at all.

Su Yi watched his reaction, raised his eyebrows slightly, and changed the subject: "What are you thinking?"

Yang Yu had no choice but to suspend the calling system, and replied casually, "I want to kill you anyway."

Su Yi was not annoyed either, he smiled: "...Now your martial arts are not as good as mine, and it is not as easy as before to kill me."

"No hurry, there is plenty of time."

Su Yi seemed to be blocked by him, so he paused, then suddenly tilted his head, and asked, "Why do you want to kill me again and again?"

This question is really difficult to answer. As far as he is concerned, there is no reason to kill Su Yi. I really don't know if Su Yi offended a certain system developer on planet M-871.Yang Yu spread out his hands, very sorry: "I am a killer, and I never ask for a reason for killing people."

Early the next morning, Liu Wuxin came out of the house and saw Yang Yu was already sitting downstairs, ordering a steamed bun and eating. Above the head, it seemed that the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp.The action of eating is very elegant, with the usual unhurried and careless.

"Brother Yang got up early." Liu Wuxin stretched his waist and walked towards his table. At this moment, Su Yi also came down from upstairs. As soon as he appeared, a man sitting on the next table The woman got up immediately, and it was the two who followed Su Yi yesterday.Yang Yu glanced and guessed it was Su Yi's follower.

The young man only called out "Young Leader" and sat down again.The woman in the yellow shirt rushed over and said, "My lord, I heard some movement in your room yesterday, is there something wrong?"

Su Yi shook his head, and pointedly said: "An old friend came to visit, and we sat and chatted for a while, why, you still can't believe your young master's skills?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down again.Su Yi's footsteps turned suddenly, and he walked towards Yang Yu's table. When he reached the table, he took out a dagger from his sleeve, put it in front of Yang Yu, and said with a chuckle: "This 'old friend', last night Something is missing from me."

Yang Yu stared at the dagger for a moment, inserted it into his waist, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Liu Wuxin watched this scene with cold eyes, and at this moment couldn't help but smiled and said: "Oh, I can't tell, the two of you had a sparring session last night?"

Yang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, Su Yi glanced at Yang Yu, and smiled slightly: "It's just a small fight, I haven't seen you in the third year of Chu Qi, so I miss it very much."

Yang Yu put the last bun into his mouth seriously.

Liu Wuxin turned his eyes around Su Yi's calm face, and sneered in his heart. If he didn't know that Yang Yu was going to kill Su Yi, he really thought that the two of them were old friends.

Afterwards, there was nothing to say. Although Su Yi set off from Huangyu Mountain to Xuanhu Mountain Villa a few days earlier, the trip was delayed due to something on the road, so he met Yang Yuliu Wuxin here.Because the destination was the same, after breakfast, they led the horses to Qianji Mountain together.Walking out of the city, he patted his horse along the official road, and passed by a few people head-on. Those people described them as rough and tall. Liu Wuxin and Su Yi reined in the horse's head at the same time, and turned to look in the direction where those people left go.

Yang Yu asked, "Who?"

"It's a member of the Yumojiao," Liu Wuxin said. "The Yumojiao is located outside the customs. Over the years, it has become more and more rampant in the Central Plains. Wherever it goes, there are ghosts and wolves howling and disasters. I didn't expect to come here," said, He changed the tone of his words, and said stingingly, "But we little people don't care about these things, I'm just afraid that we will tire the young leader, Mr. Snow Treading."

Su Yi didn't seem to have heard what he said, and stared intently at the backs of those members of the Yumo Cult, frowning.He suddenly turned his horse's head and said: "I'll follow up and have a look, you two go to Xuanhu Mountain Villa first. Tell the old genius doctor for me, it may take a few days to arrive later, please forgive me."

Yang Yu said lightly, "I'll go with you."

Su Yi glanced at him in surprise, and Yang Yu smiled: "Only by following you can I have a chance to kill you." As soon as the words came out, the woman in yellow behind Su Yi immediately pulled out a soft whip from her waist, and looked coldly at Yang Yu. relatively.

"Jing'er."

When Su Yi called out, the woman in yellow took the whip.With only a few tens of breaths of effort, those few members of the Yumojiao were almost invisible.Probably because there was something really important, Su Yi stopped talking and chased after him as soon as he whipped his horse.

After a stick of incense, the group of Yumojiao members entered a tea shop, Su Yi reined in his horse, thought for a while, and ordered: "Jing'er, Qingfeng, you two go back to the inn where you stayed yesterday and wait for me."

Qingfeng asked worriedly: "What about you, young master?"

"Me? It doesn't matter to me. I have seen the four protectors and twelve altar masters of Yumojiao. These people are just ordinary members, so I can't help it."

Still worried, Jing'er glared at Yang Yu several times, but hesitated to speak.

Su Yi laughed and said, "He can't help me."

Yang Yu raised his head suddenly, met Su Yi's dark eyes, and moved away as if nothing had happened.Su Yi is right, he really can't help him now, but if he keeps following him, there will always be a chance.

The group of Yumojiao members sat at the table next to the window, and Su Yi and Yang Yu sat quietly at the table next to them.Although the tea shop was noisy, and the group of people deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke, Su Yi and Yang Yu could still hear clearly with their extraordinary hearing, but what they spoke didn't seem to be Chinese, and Yang Yu couldn't understand it.

Su Yi is indeed a brilliant student in the 21st century, and the problems that troubled Yang Yu seem to be nothing to him.He listened to it for a long time, and then smiled meaningfully: "It really didn't take much effort."

"Chuqi, how about you make another deal with me?" After a while, probably having heard what he wanted to know, Su Yi stopped paying attention to the people from Yumojiao, picked up the teapot, He filled the two empty cups gracefully. He was good-looking, and no matter what he did, he was always pleasing to the eye.

Yang Yu took a sip of tea. He remembered the last deal, sneered, and refused without thinking: "I don't make deals with people who don't trust me."

Su Yi smiled slightly: "Don't refuse in a hurry."

"how?"

"You may be entitled to refuse before you drink this cup of tea, but now, I think you have to say yes."

"What do you mean..." Yang Yu's complexion changed suddenly. He raised his head and stared at Su Yi coldly. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His face was pale. He grabbed the corner of the table with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He fell to the ground, his arms trembling.

"I specially prepared this for you. The well-known 'Buddha does not speak'. Those who fall into it will suffer from thousands of arrows piercing their hearts twice a day, but they will not die. Although this poison is famous, it can be cured. But the medicine is very hard to find, there are only three pills in the rivers and lakes," Su Yi unfolded his folding fan, smiling, his pale face set off a pair of eyes as if soaked in ink, deep and penetrating, "unfortunately, all three pills are in my here."

☆, 9|Assassin and martial arts lord his son ([-])

"Buddha does not speak" is the most proud work of Miao Chenghuan, the poison doctor "Three-fingered Hades" many years ago. The poisoned person will feel that the meridians of the whole body are broken, the heart is angina, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, the tongue is numb, and even commits suicide Also can't.But if someone probes with internal force, they can't feel any poison.The person who was poisoned was obviously poisoned, but he couldn't speak. Miao Chenghuan was extremely proud of it. He once boldly said that even if the Buddha was poisoned, it was hard to say. Therefore, people in the world call it "Buddha doesn't speak".

"This poison occurs every six hours. If you don't take the antidote within 30 days, the poison will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, even a god can't save it."

Yang Yu was in unbearable pain, and felt that all his consciousness seemed to have been pulled out of his body.The body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and curled up into a ball. Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, covering his eyes, and Su Yi's calm and laughing voice came faintly from his ears.He exhausted all his strength to force himself not to scream, raised his eyes, and stared at Su Yi coldly.

That gaze was cold and gloomy, like the most deadly poisonous snake, entangled the enemy fiercely, and couldn't shake it off. If it was an ordinary person, he would feel cold all over his body if he looked at it.

Su Yi is an ordinary person, but he is not an ordinary person. He has seen this kind of look before. That night is unforgettable to him. The cold alley, the cold killer, and the cold eyes made him feel that the blood in his body was frozen inch by inch. When he got up, he thought it must be fear.

But now, it's different.

Su Yi pulled out his silver-faced folding fan, unfolded it gently, and swayed slowly.Ignoring the terrified gazes of other people in the tea shop, I lowered my head and smiled at Yang Yu, "You shouldn't know how much I hate you."

Yang Yu forced a smile, with cold eyes, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Now... I know..."

Su Yi sighed softly, finally got off the stool, lifted his clothes and squatted down, and said softly: "You don't know yet, I really want to kill you."

Then why don't you kill me?Yang Yu wanted to ask, but his tongue was numb and he couldn't speak at all.He guessed that Su Yi was trying to torture him, sometimes it's more hearty to make life worse than death.

The movement here naturally also attracted the attention of the Yumojiao people on the table next to them. When they saw the fan in Su Yi's hand, their expressions changed slightly at the same time. They obviously recognized his identity and exchanged glances with each other. Taking advantage of the chaos in the tea shop, he went out unnoticed.

Su Yi put away the fan and put his hand on Yang Yu's pulse. Yang Yu felt a warm current flow into his body from his fingertips, and flowed through the whole body along with the pulse. The pain was all smoothed away.He gasped for breath, curled up motionless on the ground.

"Follow up with that group of people. They will hand over a map to them, find the map, and exchange it with this fake one. Don't make trouble." Su Yi stuffed a roll of parchment into the place while he was helping Yang Yu up. In his clothes, he whispered in his ear, "I'll give you the antidote when you come back."

The members of the Yumojiao abandoned their horses and walked towards the city, and walked into the small alleys when they saw them.Yang Yu held his breath all the way, like a light snake, followed them silently, and followed them to a dead end.

There was a brick wall at the end of the dead end. Seeing that there was no one around, those people performed lightness kung fu and jumped across it.Yang Yu frowned, stepped on the gaps in the wall, and easily reached the top of the wall. He only showed a pair of eyes and quickly scanned inside vigilantly. In the garden, those people have disappeared.

He deftly turned over and jumped into the wall without making a sound.The foothold is a patch of grass, and not far away there are large clumps of rhododendrons. The owner of this family probably likes rhododendrons very much.

Among the rhododendron bushes, there is a path paved with bluestone bricks, the winding path leads to seclusion, and the winding path leads to nowhere.Those people landed not long ago, if they went out from the small path, they would definitely not disappear so quickly.Yang Yu frowned and looked around, but saw only an ordinary and empty garden without any buildings.

But if there were no houses nearby, how did that group of people go in such a short period of time?

Not nearby, could it be...underground?

He thought for a while, lowered his head and looked carefully, and found that a lot of grass on the ground was squeezed, and it was because the feet had not recovered in time after stepping on it, forming unclear footprints, but the footprints were only nearby, and soon It just broke.He immediately groped on the ground for a while, and as expected, he found a heavy iron ring in a bush, half buried in the soil, as if it had been born on the ground.

However, at this moment, it was too late to pull the iron ring, but there was a sound of metal rubbing under a nearby turf.Startled, Yang Yu jumped into the rhododendron bushes, suppressed his breath, and lay still.

Just after he hid his figure, with the sound of a mechanism, a piece of ground next to the iron ring split in the middle, and the grass on both sides moved horizontally, and then several people walked out of it.A few of them are the members of the Yumojiao that I just met in the teahouse just now, but the leader is a strange middle-aged man, I saw him with sword eyebrows and star eyes, beautiful beard and long beard, and his eyebrows looked familiar .

Yang Yu stared at him. He thought he had a good memory, and he would never easily forget people he met, but he couldn't remember when he saw this person.

"Hero Liu will stay here, and my brothers will leave first."

Hero Liu?Surname Liu?

With a movement in his heart, Yang Yu instantly thought of a person. As soon as that person emerged, his eyebrows and eyes gradually coincided with the person in front of him.That person was none other than Liu Wuxin, the young owner of Qingyun Villa who led him to find Suyi.Since this person is somewhat similar to Liu Wuxin, and his surname is Liu, could it be said that this person is also from Qingyun Villa?

It's just that Suyi Qingyun Villa has always been adhering to the chivalrous demeanor and acting aboveboard. It is a well-known martial arts decent school in the world, and its prestige is not inferior to that of the martial arts league controlled by Su Ye.Why is the person from Qingyun Villa related to the Yumojiao people?

Su Yi asked him to secretly exchange for the map, don't startle the snake, what is this map?It has been three years since Su Yi came to this world, but he hasn't completed his mission yet. What has he done in these three years?Is his mission related to this map?

"Okay, please send some greetings to the leader for Liu."

The members of the Yumo Cult clasped their fists together, and before leaving, the leader suddenly hesitated for a moment, and said again: "By the way, I saw a young man in white clothes in the city before I came, it seems to be Su, a well-known snow-walking young man in Jianghu. Yi Bei. Su Yibei is the only son of the leader of the Su alliance. He has high martial arts skills, profound internal skills, and is bold and careful. I also ask the great hero Liu to tell the owner Liu to be more careful in everything."

Liu Daxia stroked his beard and thought carefully, and finally said: "It should be no problem. On the Qianji Mountain outside the city is the Xuanhu Villa. The old genius doctor set up a ring to choose a son-in-law for the jewel in his hand. The martial arts competition is coming soon. This snow-walking son should be Chong. It may be purely a coincidence that I met some of you because of this martial arts competition. However, Liu would like to thank you for reminding me that this is a big matter, and Liu will naturally explain it to his brother and be more careful... But I don’t know, that Su Did Elbe recognize any of them in the tea shop?"

"No, we were sitting at the table next to him. He probably didn't recognize us. We recognized him because he took out his fan when he was teaching others. It's just that everyone in the rivers and lakes said that the snow-walking son is chivalrous." Heart, open-minded, seeing him act today, but nothing more than that."

"Most people in the Jianghu are people who seek fame and fame," Liu Daxia heard this, and he couldn't help snorting, "It's just that his father, the current leader of the alliance, Su Ye, used a lot of means to get the position of leader of the alliance. If it weren't for him, the headquarters of the Wulin League is now It will be in my Qingyun Mountain! My elder brother's skill is only [-]% of what it used to be, so I owe it all to him!"

Yang Yu quietly lay down in the grass, listening to people scolding Su Yi with relish.After a while, the group of Yumojiao talents climbed over the wall and left again, but Yang Yu continued to lie in ambush among the flowers - Su Yi asked him to follow the group of people to find a map. If they came to give the map, then it must be have stayed here.

After the Yumojiao people left, Liu Daxia was about to leave too, but at this moment a person came from the other side of the path in the garden, listening to the footsteps should be a woman, Yang Yu continued to lie in the bushes patiently, looking through the flowers and branches Looking around, I saw this woman wearing a Xiang-color tulle skirt, with a graceful body and a beautiful appearance.When she passed by Yang Yu's side, she seemed to have paused in her footsteps, and Yang Yu's heart tightened suddenly, but she saw that she had already passed by.

The woman walked up to Liu Daxia, and said coquettishly: "Does the sixth master feel that the red dress is not good at entertaining him? He is neglecting? He said he was out to relax, but the red dress waited for a long time but he did not see the sixth master. He thought that the sixth master had already left. Here is A corner of Xiuyuan is located in a remote place, I don't know what Liu Ye is doing here?"

"Oh, I came here by accident when I was out to relax, and saw that the azaleas were in full bloom here, so I stayed for a long time without knowing it." Liu Daxia put his arms around the woman's slender waist, and the woman leaned on him, Liu Daxia laughed , The two went out along the path side by side.Yang Yu waited until the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, and then waited quietly for a while, making sure that no one would come back, and then came back to the grass with traps.He groped on the ground to find the iron ring, and pulled it hard, only to hear a muffled "click", and there was a sound of a heavy mechanism turning from the ground. And down.

Yang Yu raised the corners of his lips, and was waiting to go down, but at this moment, a woman's calm voice sounded behind him, and at the same time, a plain white hand quietly climbed onto his neck——

"who are you?"

In an upper room on the second floor of Yunqi Inn, a pale young man in white was sitting on the bed, meditating and adjusting his breath, while two young men, a man and a woman, guarded the room to protect him.After a stick of incense, the young master slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

"My lord, have all your internal strength recovered yet?!" Hearing the movement, the two immediately turned around. The two were exactly Qingfeng and Jing'er who had been following Su Yi's side, and it was Jing who asked eagerly. Son.

"Time is limited, I only recovered [-]%, but it's enough." Su Yi got off the bed as he spoke, his face turned pale as soon as he touched the ground, and he coughed suddenly, as if he wanted to cough up his heart and lungs. People are very worried.

"Young master, be careful! You received the true biography of an unknown senior two years ago. Although your internal strength has greatly increased, it has also caused a cold syndrome in your body that is suppressed by the internal force of the leader. The leader has emphasized more than once that your internal strength cannot be exhausted, otherwise You will be cold and poisonous, why don't you listen!" Qingfeng quickly supported him, felt his hand was cold, couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and persuaded him earnestly.

Su Yi smiled helplessly, and comforted him: "It's okay, I can still hold on."

"My lord, Jing'er doesn't understand, why did you run out of energy after going out for a while!" Jing'er suddenly said angrily, "Where's that cold-faced man?! Did he do it?! I'll kill him! "

"Jing'er, don't be impulsive, he went to do something for me, it has nothing to do with him," Su Yi rubbed his brows, his pale face unconsciously showed a trace of fatigue, he sighed softly, "You... When will your temper change?"

Jing'er's face turned pale, she lowered her head and dared not speak.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house. It was clear and polite. Su Yi was taken aback. While arranging his sleeves, he managed to pull himself together and told Qingfeng, "Go and have a look."

Qingfeng went to open the door in response, and saw a beautiful woman standing outside the door. The woman was wearing a long skirt of Hunan color.She stepped lightly into the house, and when Jing'er saw her, she immediately stood in front of Su Yi with a sullen face, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? What's your business here?!"

"I'm here to look for Mr. Snow Walker," the woman smiled slightly, her eyes bypassed Jing'er and landed on Su Yi who was standing silently, "My master has asked you to tell me something."

Su Yi frowned slightly: "Who is your master?"

"You will know when the young master is gone."

"What if I don't go?"

"The master said, if the young master says this, let me say a doggerel to the young master, and the young master will naturally go after listening."

Su Yi smiled, "Miss, please tell me."

"The master asked me to tell my son that the red rain fell 300 years ago, and the turmoil rose in 14 years."

The author has something to say: The second world has been rewritten, so the number of words on the list of this issue has not caught up. I was in a hurry. I plan to fix the second world when there is no list this week. I will write slowly. Will work hard.Can't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry...

☆、10|Assassin and martial arts lord his son ([-])

Fenling City is located in the south and has beautiful scenery. There is a nationally famous flower street in the city, and there have been two nationally famous oirans in the flower street.One of them is Song Shishi, a famous courtesan in Xunfang Pavilion. Song Shishi's song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" once caused the real body of the phoenix to fall from the sky.Another famous courtesan, Chen Fuchen, belonged to Lou Xinyue. Chen Fuchen's dance was the best of the day. It was said that he was secretly summoned by the imperial court to rehearse a dance for the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday.

"Dancing with willows and willows, Lou Xinyue sings like a peach blossom fan. Lou Xinyue... a brothel with such an elegant name, I'm not afraid of humiliating the ancient scholars." Entering Lou Xinyue's side door, he held back all the way. Jing'er finally couldn't help muttering.

The woman in Xiangyi was leading the way, but when she heard it, she said without turning her head: "Young lady's words are wrong. There is a saying that 'since ancient times, there have been many talented men and women'. Poetry, prose, and feelings are inseparable. How can you Only stick to poets? If there is an arty feeling in poetry and writing, even if it is a brothel, why not get involved in poetry?"

Jing'er was silenced by the silence. Seeing that this woman was upset, she couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and raised her voice: "You..."

Qingfeng glanced at Su Yi who was walking in front with the Xiangyi woman, pulled La Jing'er's sleeves, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you don't say a few words, so as not to offend you again."

As soon as the young master was mentioned, Jing'er immediately lost all her arrogance, she bit her lip, and reluctantly turned her head to the side.

Xiao/Xiang Pavilion is built in the back/court of Lou Xinyue, surrounded by water, and connected to the outside world only by a winding corridor.Inside the pavilion was waiting for a young gentleman, with black hair scattered, dressed in a red dress with the skirts wide open, and his expression showed a bit of unruliness in his laziness.Men rarely wear red clothes, but he wore a red dress with a different kind of elegance.The servants opened all the windows around, and the breeze came slowly, blowing the sandalwood in the incense burner in the house.

"In Xiasuyi, I don't know your surname Gao?"

The other party smiled slightly, and said happily: "I've heard that Young Master Taxue has known people for a long time, even if I don't tell you, Young Master has already guessed it, right?"

Su Yi thought for a while, stared at the incense burner with lowered eyes, and said with a light smile: "There is Changge in the south, so ghosts and gods don't worry about it. Are you the master of Changge Sect?"

"There are long songs in the south, so ghosts and gods don't have to worry about it; in the north, there is bamboo and jade, and children don't have to worry about it. The young leader really guessed it right."

"I have heard that the sect master of Changge is mysterious, and he is happy to wear red clothes. It is not accidental that Su can guess it. I just don't know why the sect master is looking for Su to come here today?"

"It's true, but wait a minute," the door master listened carefully, and then smiled, "Here we come."

"who?"

However, soon, Su Yi knew who it was without the door owner answering. The door was pushed open, and a man in black came in slowly. Behind him were two women who were also wearing Hunan-colored dresses. What was shocking was that their faces were exactly the same as that of the woman in Xiangyi who had just brought Su Yi here.

After the two women walked in, they stood together with the other. The three women stood neatly behind the door master. Even the angle of their heads drooped without deviation, as if they were printed from a mold.The Xiang color dress made the pavilion master's red dress even more coquettish, as if soaked with blood, very strange.

Su Yi's face changed slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked at the man who just came in, "Why are you here?"

"Of course you taught me. I found the map, and their people found me, but I can't beat them." Yang Yu smiled at him. A maid had already added a table and chairs, and Yang Yu leisurely sat on it. He sat down, as if he would settle down as soon as he came.

Su Yi lowered his eyes and meditated for a while, stroked the folding fan at his waist, and said with a gentle smile: "Master, what's going on?"

"I arranged Hongyi to lurk in Lou Xinyue, deliberately approaching Liu Zichang, just to get the map, I didn't want Hongyi to find out that this brother was sneaking around in Xiuyuan half an hour ago, so he caught him and didn't torture him. You brother confessed to the young master yourself." The head of the door slightly raised his hand when he said this, and a woman in Xiangyi who stood behind him immediately picked up the teapot and poured tea for several people one by one, "300 years Before the red rain fell, there was a storm in 14. I heard that Mr. Treading Snow has been looking for the whereabouts of the map for the past two years. Presumably, he also knows what happened 300 years ago