Chapter 63: Left Thunder
Su Ming and Yingji exchanged the events of the day as soon as they came and went. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ying Ci stared at them closely, puzzled in her heart, but didn't know what she thought, lowered her head, and roasted her hands to herself, but she didn't ask after all.
"Ji, I will say move my father and embrace you as the king, but before that, you and I must do one thing first, find out the person behind Yingyue, only let Yingyue die, I can be willing."
After a while, Yingci had a gloomy face and took the lead in speaking.
The current situation can only be like this, if you don't find out this person, you won't be able to catch Yingyue's handle, can Gan Mao still stand on his side. For today's plan, it is necessary to think about how to make this Yingyue show the fox's tail, thinking of this, Yingji also felt annoyed.
"I don't have a good plan for this matter yet, let's talk about it in a few days!"
Ying Ji said this, her eyes kept staring at Su Ming.
Su Ming knew that although this matter was decided in this way, it was not clear whether Yingci was sincere or not, so it was better to have more eyes, and he understood Yingji's meaning.
Ying Ci looked at the two of them, silent, and the charcoal fire in the brazier in front of her beeped. Ying Ci knew in her heart what Ying Ji meant, and with the relationship between herself and Ying Ji before, it was normal to distrust herself now, and she felt that there was no need to stay any longer.
"Ji, I've already explained it, so I'll stay soon. Although this is the case, I also have a way, and I will not let Yingyue succeed so quickly. ”
Ying Ci said that she had already gotten up, wrapped her robe tightly around her body, and left the brazier. This warmth made him feel reluctant.
"I'm not far away!"
Yingji got up and just arched her hand, and didn't ask too much about the strategy that Yingci said.
"What is Childe suspicious?"
After seeing Yingci leave, Su Ming saw Yingci frowning, so he asked.
Yingji looked at the night outside, it was very dark outside, and it could be described as not seeing her fingers. Yingji took a deep breath, and then muttered for a moment, probably sorting out the thoughts in her mind.
"Yingci this person, I can't believe it, I can't believe what he said, it's better to be careful in this matter, let's see if it's talking."
Even if Yingci's sentence is true, Yingji still can't guess him. No matter who it is, he always can't let go of what he can't control, and he doesn't know what Yingci is thinking, so it's better to leave some leeway.
"Childe, don't worry too much, everything is still going in a good direction, and Yingci can be regarded as solving a lot of doubts for us."
Yingji nodded.
"It's too late, rest!"
After that, Su Ming felt that it had been calm for a month, and the entire Xianyang City was quiet.
I think that at the beginning, Gongzi Yingci was assassinated and broke his arm, and the city was full of wind and rain, and the entire Xianyang City was twice as heavily guarded, and Xianyang ordered the subordinate officials to be even more in a hurry.
A few days later, after finding out the truth, Zuo Shu Chang Yingli was furious, saying that this Wei Ran was a person who allowed the people of the Six Kingdoms of Shandong to become his own disciple and assassinate Yingci. Not only that, Zuo Shu Chang Yingyu and Yongzhou Ling Wei Ran fought fiercely in court, causing the entire Xianyang City to be in an uproar.
In this way, everything was led to the six countries of Shandong, and Yingji no longer needed to carry the name of secretly assassinating Yingci.
A few days after this incident, there was no follow-up, and it continued to this day. Su Ming returned to his previous peaceful days, and what he did every day was either sharpening his sword or practicing his sword.
On this day, early in the morning, it was very cold.
Su Ming was shirtless, and the green tendons on his arms were bulging, and he was much stronger than before. Su Ming was already in strong shape, since he arrived in Xianyang, he ate and drank well every day, this person was full, and he practiced swords every day, so his arms were a lot stronger.
At this time, Su Ming was sweating profusely, and he could vaguely see the heat on his body, and he saw him rubbing the Liqi Sword in his hand back and forth on the stone. Now, Su Ming's strength has increased a lot, so sharpening this sword is no longer as laborious as before.
"Mr. Sue!"
Suddenly, a voice came, and Su Ming turned around to see that it was a servant with a strange man, standing in front of him.
"This gentleman said that he knew Mr. Su and insisted on seeing Mr. Su!"
As soon as Su Ming looked at this man, his eyes were immediately attracted by the sword in his hand, this sword was very thin and long, it was actually Sima Swift's Chengying Sword, could it be that this was the disciple of the sword master in the mouth of the molten slave.
The man was dressed in white, outstanding, with a handsome face, a heroic posture, and his hair was tied up at random like Sima Feng. It's just that there are two strands floating on the temples, but they are already white, adding a touch of vicissitudes. The eyebrows are like a sword, the eyes are like stars, and the momentum is extraordinary!
"Su Ming?"
The man's thin lips opened, as if smiling, and gently spat out these two words, this feeling was like dew falling green leaves.
"Yes, you are?"
Su Ming waved his hand and motioned for the servant to leave.
Seeing that Su Ming had confirmed it, the man's eyes kept staring at Su Ming, looking at Su Ming carefully from top to bottom. Su Ming was stared at like this by a strange man, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. But this person kept staring at it like this, and he didn't pay attention to Su Ming.
Finally, after a moment, the man closed his gaze.
"Left Thunder!"
Sima Rush, Left Thunder, Wind Thunder, Sword Furnace disciples' names are so domineering.
"Yue Guo Sword Furnace?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Su Ming squeezed out these four words in his mouth, and when he said this, Su Ming regretted it a little, isn't it obvious to ask like this.
"What do you think?"
Zuo Benlei suddenly laughed when he said this, I have to say, he still looks good when he laughs, Su Ming felt that a man was good-looking for the first time, and in an instant, Su Ming felt a light pressure.
"Mr. Zuo is here, because of Mr. Sima's business, right?"
Hearing Su Ming's words, Zuo Benlei was unmoved, and his attention seemed to be completely absent from this.
"Well, but I just watched you for a long time and found that you have a good body foundation and can practice swords!"
After a long time, it turned out that this person stared at himself at first, just to know if he could practice swords.
"Hehe, is Mr. Zuo's swordsmanship very powerful?"
Su Ming smiled and said angrily. He felt that this person was very difficult to get along with, because he was very arrogant, and Su Ming was very unimpressed with this kind of arrogance.
"It's okay, you don't be wronged if you are my disciple to learn swords."
Su Ming heard something wrong with this, being his disciple, how could he say it, being his disciple.
"But did I say I was your disciple?"
Zuo Benlei laughed again, his expression was very serious, not like he was joking with Su Ming.
"Oh, I forgot to say, what the molten slave said, I promised you, but you need to be my disciple, otherwise, there is no discussion."