Chapter 6: Undercurrents
Yes, Xu Cheng hasn't come yet.
Xu Cheng, with sleeves and collars in his night clothes, is a rumored half-step martial saint, has accumulated thick hair and has become famous when he is old.
Different from Deng Tianman, Xu Cheng is a real royal man, who has followed the previous Emperor Wei since he was a child, although he has the strength to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, but he is at the disposal of Emperor Wei.
The last Emperor Wei died, Xu Wei wanted to guard the tomb, and the old Wei Emperor made a secret order to establish night sleeves, and since then, night sleeves have been covered all over Wei and become the royal minions of Wei.
The current Emperor Wei was very disgusted with him and wanted to kill him immediately, but there was no reason.
Xu Cheng is a thief? No. Is it a traitor? Is it the person in power? Nor is it.
Xu Cheng doesn't have any rights, even if the night sleeves are strong, he doesn't have any rights, and the night sleeves obey Emperor Wei, not Xu Cheng.
But Emperor Wei can't touch Xu Cheng, the night sleeves need him, and the Great Wei also needs him. The night sleeves need him to guard Tianjing, command the fifteen golden python sleeves, and the Great Wei needs him to deter the neighbors.
The grandmaster who turned into a monster on the street was powerful, and he pressed Yang Ming and the three of them to fight, but he was not necessarily comparable to Xu Cheng.
The gap between a grandmaster and a grandmaster is huge, and the exercises, chances, resources, and so on are enough to open up a big gap.
Xu Cheng learned the top exercises, and although he had no opportunities in his life, he never lacked resources in the royal family.
The aura of the grandmaster who turned into a monster was vain, and he was not young, and now even if he used the forbidden technique, he couldn't make up for the gap between the two.
Su Yu can actually make a move, but there is no need for that, firstly, the night sleeves have the ability to subdue this monster, and secondly, he will not expose his strength because of some unrelated people.
What's more, in Su Yu's perception, several grandmasters are rushing here, and the movement is not small, it should be the other golden python sleeves in the night sleeves.
Through the wooden window, Su Yu glanced in the direction of the comer, there was no perspective, and he couldn't see anything, Yang Ming was strange, it was obviously just the cultivation of the grandmaster, and he was also anxious to look in that direction.
Can the Grandmaster's voice communicate remotely? Impossible, Su Yu didn't hear Yang Ming's voice, nor did he hear the voice of talking to Yang Ming, weird.
Su Yu couldn't see anything, but Yang Ming definitely knew something.
In Su Yu's eyes, he was obviously relaxed now, no longer as eager to attack the Monster Grandmaster as he was just now, and now it was more like he was delaying time.
"Yang Ming, weren't you very powerful just now, why are you hiding around like a mouse now? "The Monster Grandmaster is even more terrifying than it was at the beginning, and some of the flesh is starting to turn black.
It's almost time to forbid.
Yang Ming was happy in his heart, and if he held on for a while, the helper was about to arrive.
The monster master is getting more and more irritable, the time is almost up, his life is about to end, Yang Ming is not dead yet!
He stretched out his hand and pulled out the bangs in the field, bangs in one hand, Liu Qing in the other, and claws scratched the flesh.
Bangs still had a little consciousness, the monster master directly crushed his bones with one claw, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound.
A large mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and his bangs were lifeless and dragged by the monster master.
Liu Qing is even worse than Liu Hai, Liu Hai basically didn't suffer any injuries except for being hammered to the ground, but Liu Qing has been used as a weapon by the monster grandmaster for a long time, if she wasn't the grandmaster, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.
Yang Ming was anxious again, the forbidden time was almost over, and the monster master obviously didn't want to drag it out, why didn't people come yet!
He was about to make a move to stop the monster grandmaster, when suddenly there was a golden light in front of him.
At this moment, Yang Ming smiled, the helpers came, and the other golden python sleeves came.
Su Yu also saw that a golden man appeared behind the monster grandmaster, different from the dark golden gold of Liu Hai Tianyuan's golden body, the golden light of this golden man was extremely dazzling.
The golden light was shining, and the monster master obviously felt it, and when he turned around, he saw a golden man glowing, and his eyes were sour, and he was forced to close his eyes.
Jin Ren's face was overjoyed, and he shouted, "Do it!"
Before he could finish speaking, two short swords appeared behind him, and they burst out in an instant, heading towards the monster master's wrist.
Poof!
The two short swords plunged into the monster grandmaster's wrists almost simultaneously.
"Ahh
This is a figure suddenly appeared next to the monster grandmaster, except for Su Yu, no one present saw him in advance, he clicked twice, and pointed on the arm of the monster grandmaster, the monster grandmaster's hands were numb, he took the two captured people, and quickly escaped.
"No!" the monster grandmaster roared, and once again broke through the peak of his blood, and opened his eyes, at this time his eyes were only the whites of his eyes, and he strode forward.
With a bang, it seemed like a simple step, but in fact, the speed was extremely fast, the air roared, and he rushed to the front of Jin Ren in one step, and the two of them were face to face.
The brute fist broke through the air, rolled up a little wind, and slammed a punch towards the golden man.
When Jin Ren saw this terrifying face, his face changed greatly, his movements stagnated slightly, and he quickly reacted and shifted a step.
Bang! The golden man slammed into the wall next to him, his right shoulder was a bloody blur, and the fatal punch only wiped out an arm.
The golden man collapsed to the ground, and the monster grandmaster took a step forward.
Eight silver threads wrapped around the Monster Master's limbs, preventing him from taking a single step.
The Monster Grandmaster took a step back and directly pulled the silver thread, wanting to pull the person behind the silver thread out.
Idiot!Su Yu didn't dare to agree when he saw what the Monster Grandmaster was doing.
I don't know what material the silver thread is made of, it is extremely sharp, and the moment it is wrapped around the monster grandmaster, it has already caused a lot of scars on its body.
Maybe it was the effect of the forbidden art, but the monster master didn't feel it, and he directly pulled it with his hands.
As expected, under the pull of the two, the silver thread actually directly cut off the two hands of the monster grandmaster.
The Monster Grandmaster was not in pain, but he was not blind, he saw his hand being strangled, and he didn't roar in pain.
Silverline bee chrysalis emerges, like a fine fishing net tightly enveloping the monster grandmaster.
The monster master didn't dare to move, he grew wise by eating a trench, compared to dying in battle, this inexplicable strangulation was simply too timid.
The person behind the silver line walked out, cold and non-heavenly, the golden python sleeve ranked third, the peak martial arts master, moody, I don't know how many people were divided by the silver thread stunt, known as the silver silk demon.
The other people in the night sleeves came over one after another, and Han Feitian glanced at the seriously injured people, and said lightly: "You go back first, and I will deal with it here." ”
Yang Ming and the others dragged the seriously injured three people and limped away, the grandmaster in the crowd was about to move, Han Feitian glanced at it casually, and the thoughts of these people disappeared again.
Raising his hand, his middle finger was slightly broken, and a silver wire flew out.
Not far away, several first-rank martial artists who were about to escape suddenly trembled, without any movement, and the silver thread pierced through several people.
Han Feitian's palm flicked slightly, the silver thread twitched, and with a soft sound in the air, the blood beads were shaken off, and then it was withdrawn.
This hand of silver thread is really powerful, Su Yu is dazzled, Han Feitian's shot can be seen clearly, but Su Yu is not sure that he can make it as casual as Han Feitian.
This is talent, I can only punch like a fool at the moment, it's really bad, hey~ Su Yu sighed in his heart.
Looking at Han Feitian again, after solving the last few miscellaneous fish, he walked slowly towards the monster grandmaster.
The silver thread had already been deeply strapped into the flesh of the monster grandmaster, Han Feitian walked to the side, lightly kicked the monster grandmaster's head twice, and said, "Tell me which family you are, say it and leave you a whole corpse." ”
The monster grandmaster's eyes widened at the boss, staring at him tightly.
Han Feitian frowned, looked into the eyes of the monster sect master, and said softly, "Don't say it, then die." ”
With a bend of the five fingers, the silver thread wrapped around the monster grandmaster's body tightened.
Hiss...... Strangle spurted blood, and after a while, the Monster Grandmaster's aura gradually weakened until it disappeared.
Fortunately, it was on the street, and the silver thread was only half strangled, and Han Feitian let go, otherwise it would be a complete broken corpse.
At this time, Han Feitian was suddenly stunned and muttered: "He seemed to be strangled just now, and he couldn't speak." Then he shook his head, he couldn't ask anything anyway, the person was about to die, and his own death was no different from what he killed.
A few Gray Sleeves stayed behind to clean up the mess, and Han Feitian continued to escort the Flowing Fire with the remaining night sleeves.
In Su Yu's perception, the grandmasters hidden in the crowd left one after another, but there were a few ordinary people who had been following Han Feitian and his party.
Su Yuying's face was a little pale, she hadn't seen a dead person, and the blood that was strangled alive by the silver thread made her disgusting.
Su Yu laughed, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, she took it, and took a sip of tea.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Yuying said.
Su Yu took a bite of the meat bun and said, "Early in the morning, I don't know who had to pull me to see the excitement, but now it's like a serious illness." ”
Su Yuying glared, looked at Su Yu, and saw the meat foam in his mouth at a glance, and felt uncomfortable again, and drank a big sip of tea, relying on light bitterness to get rid of the feeling of nausea.
Su Yu smiled slightly, poured her another glass, and said, "Sister, don't go out tonight, stay in the Shenwu Palace." ”
Su Yuying was puzzled, "Why, I still want to stay in your palace for a few days." ”
Su Yu pointed to the place where the battle had just begun: "It's not peaceful these days, especially at night, there are no masters in the Chu Palace, my sister stays here, I don't worry." ”
When Su Yuying heard this, she thought about it, she was not at peace as soon as she entered the city, and it was estimated that it would not be much better, she was in a hurry, grabbed Su Yu, and persuaded: "You can also go to the palace with me." ”
Su Yu shook his head and refused: "No, it's okay to go to my grandfather's place during the day, but I can't stay there at night, this time is too sensitive, and the two kings meet together, and it is easy to be designed by some well-intentioned people." ”
Su Yuying glanced at Su Yu, then looked down at Qingcha, and said worriedly: "Then what should you do?" There is a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Chu Palace, what should you do if something happens." ”
Su Yu leaned comfortably against the wooden window and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother and I are not stupid, you want to kill me? ”
Su Yuying glanced at him, not having a good face.
"Martial saint, I can beat you sick skinny boy to death. ”
Su Yu looked indifferent and shrugged his shoulders.
If I hadn't let you, I would have pressed you to the bed and beat you.