A month ago.

Zhou Lingmo saw that the strange medicine brought by Zhou Huanchun from the Zhou family had the word "phantom" on it, and he was sure in his heart that Su Wuchen, the owner of the Phantom Sound Building, must have known his little aunt before Zhou Huanchun came to Xuantian Sect.

You must know that the medicine with the word "phantom" can't be bought even if you have money on the rivers and lakes, and the word "phantom" is still embroidered on the cloth bag with embroidery thread, Zhou Lingmo thought of the owner of the Phantom Building who liked embroidery, and he knew it.

"Zhou Huanchun? Naturally, I knew her. Su Wuchen's expression was faint, looking at Zhou Lingmo in front of him, his eyes were still indescribably good-looking.

The two of them met when they were teenagers, and at that time Zhou Lingmo was not the eldest lady of the Zhou family, but an embarrassed son who was hunted down everywhere.

Su Wuchen is not the owner of the Phantom Sound Building, but he is a wild child that the owner of the Phantom Sound Building had in an oversight, and he has been raised outside for many years.

For so many years, the two of them have watched each other stand in positions that they couldn't reach at the beginning, which can be regarded as friends in distress.

The only difference is that the appearance and temperament of the two are completely contrasting.

"How do you know him?" Zhou Lingmo blew the new tip of the green tea in the cup.

"What are you telling you about? It's my thing. Su Wuchen looked hanging, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Zhou Lingmo in front of him. In other words, if you pretend to be a woman all day long, you won't really become a woman one day. ”

Su Wuchen saw that Zhou Lingmo didn't take off the woman's dress on her body this time, so she joked.

"Your chest is about to poke me in the face, I didn't expect you to look innocent, it turns out that it's good to be like this! I don't know if it's going to be someday...... I can't tell if I'm really interested in you! ”

Su Wuchen laughed, regardless of Zhou Lingmo's black face, the sleeves embroidered with delicate patterns flicked away, his expression returned to seriousness, and he dropped a sentence: "You know that Xuan Xuan is a woman, and you will protect her thoroughly." ”

Su Wuchen turned his head and winked at Zhou Lingmo.

The corners of Zhou Lingmo's mouth hooked up a trace of indifference, and said leisurely: "She is the one who saved my life." ”

Later, Zhou Lingmo came to Su Wuchen again and asked Su Wuchen to dress up as himself to escort Zhou Huanchun to the North Branch, and Su Wuchen agreed.

"I'm going to see that little girl again, this week, the family pretended to be a man and sent her to Xuantian Sect, which can be regarded as ruthless, I don't know how she is now."

The night before leaving, Su Wuchen sat on the roof of the Phantom Sound Building, thinking silently.

There are many things in the past that he is powerless to change.

……

Zhou Huanchun had no sleep all night, why did Zhou Lingmo leave the entire convoy alone, and left alone without even Yingluo?

She couldn't figure it out.

The carriage in the distance was quiet, Su Wuchen slept without a sound, except for a short photo just now, he seemed to have disappeared, Yingluo said to others that the eldest lady was weak and could not sleep in the wild casually, but it was also reasonable, after all, Zhou Lingmo usually had a strange temperament, and the people who served in the eldest lady's courtyard also knew her temperament.

Zhou Huanchun thought about it, but she didn't come up with any way.

There are too many secrets on Zhou Lingmo's body, the closer she gets to Zhou Lingmo, the more she can't see through him, he doesn't look like a woman who has lived in a nunnery for twenty years.

She thumped her sore head and rolled over to look at the starry sky overhead.

It's full of stars, and it's a good day.

"Daystar is really bright!"

"Orion is still the Orion in my past life!"

Zhou Huanchun thought wildly.

Everything in the world is so fleeting, but this star has not changed much.

Maybe the most important thing for me now is not to worry about Zhou Lingmo, because compared to Zhou Lingmo, my husband seems to need more protection.

Zhou Huanchun's eyes reflected the stars in the sky, gritted her teeth, and made a decision.

"What? Do you want to learn martial arts from Yingluo? ”

Without waiting for Yingluo's reaction, Su Wuchen in the carriage said loudly, and then secretly poked his head out of the corner regardless of Yingluo's eyes.

"Aren't you crazy, what martial arts are you learning?"

At this time, Yingluo also said in embarrassment, "When the eldest lady took her uncle to practice before, Yingluo has been guarding beside her, and in the end the eldest lady decided not to teach you martial arts because your roots have been formed, and you don't have a strong physique, so you are not suitable for practice at all. ”

Zhou Huanchun lowered her head and looked at her thin wrist, which looked like it could indeed be pinched off.

"But ......"

"You follow me to learn the art of assassination." Su Wuchen suddenly proposed. "Your eldest lady is too rigid, how good it is to practice assassination, you don't need any bones and it's easy to get started, you just follow me to practice."

Seeing that Zhou Huanchun bowed his head and was silent, Su Wuchen continued: "I have a different concept from your eldest lady on this point, what is the difference between high and low kung fu, a cat that can catch a mouse is a good cat, rather than being kneaded by others at that time, it is better to practice a set of kung fu that is enough for self-protection." ”

From his words, Zhou Huanchun heard that Zhou Lingmo must not like this kind of assassination and poison and other kung fu, but what is this? As long as you don't have to do it in a crooked way, what's so bad about assassination?

Zhou Huanchun bit her lip, didn't care about Yingluo's eyes, and agreed loudly to Su Wuchen.

"Let's start tomorrow then! I still need a lot of advice from you! ”

After separating from Zhou Huanchun, Zhou Lingmo did not follow the team as he told Yingluo, from the beginning, he had his own plan, which only he knew.

Zhou Lingmo was wearing a night suit, and he flew out as soon as night fell, he swept fast, and the sword hanging on his side rubbed against the air and made a fluttering sound.

He's going to Cheyi Country.

The blood-clothed dead soldiers of the Cheyi Kingdom suddenly appeared in the Xuantian Sect before, which greatly surprised Zhou Lingmo, he knew all the secrets of the blood-clothed dead soldiers, but he did not have any expectations for them to suddenly appear in the Xuantian Sect.

That night, Zhou Huanchun was injured, and the blood-clothed dead man blew himself up in the courtyard of Heaven, all of which were beyond Zhou Lingmo's expectations, he had to go to Cheyiguo in person to find out the ins and outs of the matter, and he did not allow any uncontrollable variables in his plan.

The car clothing is domestic.

Ling Yi, the lord of the Cheyi Country, looked at the thirteen blood-clothed dead soldiers in front of him, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Not to mention that a small Xuantian Sect can't be attacked, and even the medicine cave that Zhou Lingmo hid in the cliff platform has not been saved, what's the use of me raising you for so many years?"

A bloodied, masked soldier stepped forward and knelt beneath Ling Yi's throne.

"It's the incompetence of his subordinates, but that Zhou Lingmo seemed to have the guidance of a master who knew everything, and just when our people went in to investigate, he detonated the mechanism in the cave, and we finally escaped from the cave without an exit."

"But...... The medicine really didn't survive. ”

After listening to what he said, Ling Yi threw the iron vine wrist bead in his hand at him.

"The lord of the kingdom is angry."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind Ling Yi.

Ling Yi looked behind him, and at this time, a young face gradually appeared in the darkness behind Ling Yi, that face had obvious masculine features, but the skin on the face was delicate like a woman, and the black and thick eyebrows were nailed above the eyes, because the skin was too white, it showed a pale and evil aura.

"It is indeed a big loss that the Yueyang Grass in the Medicine Valley was not taken out, but didn't Zhou Lingmo invite Ying to go to the Xuantian Sect branch of the Northern Branch now? In this way, without this Xuantian Killing God, there seems to be no change in the Xuantian Sect, but in fact, it is strong on the outside and strong in the middle, and it can be said that it will fall down with a push. The visitor chuckled.

"Oh? Where's that? ”

Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the person behind him.

I saw that the man slowly passed through the thirteen blood-clothed dead soldiers standing in front of Ling Yi, and his black robes swept to the ground, vaguely revealing a pair of bare feet.

"The current sect leader of Xuantian Sect, Zhou Mu, inherited from his brother Zhou Shang, who died in my Cheyi country for no apparent reason, and he also made a lot of contributions compared to his younger brother." The man said leisurely.

"What does this have to do with the past?" Ling Yi was puzzled.

The man took out a compass with strange words written on it from his sleeve: "Zhou Mu is just a straw bag greedy for power, and the name of Xuantian Killing God is not destined to fall on his straw bag son Zhou Yaoxian, but this Zhou Lingmo, which deserves good attention." ”

The compass in the man's hand made a "creaking" sound, and the already gloomy palace of the Cheyi Kingdom was even more terrifying.

Zhou Lingmo hid on the beam on the roof of the main hall, holding his breath and concentrating, watching everything that happened in the main hall with full attention.

He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, after all, all the masters in this hall were there, and if he wasn't careful, he would be discovered by them.

This person who looks like the national teacher of Cheyi Country, Zhou Lingmo has never seen it, when his identity is not Xuantian Killing God but a thousand-faced son, he has lived in Cheyi Country for more than a year, although the Cheyi Country at that time is also very mysterious, but the relationship between the internal departments is harmonious.

It wasn't until the current king Ling Yi appeared with his eighteen blood-clothed dead soldiers, and after bloodbathing the palace room of the Cheyi Kingdom at that time, he ascended the throne and became the current king, that the Cheyi Kingdom began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

"I have become the object of their suspicion."

Before blowing up the medicine valley, he ordered that the water in the cave had not been completely dried up, and he would do it at that time, otherwise if he was targeted by others, it would be difficult to ensure that the medicine in the medicine valley would be stolen by thieves.

"Reading Yang Grass?" Zhou Lingmo went through the effect of reading yang grass in his heart, and roughly knew what the king of Cheyi Country wanted to do.

It's just this black-clothed national teacher who suddenly appeared......

Zhou Lingmo had never heard this person report before, and those who didn't know the origin were the most dangerous......

Zhou Lingmo watched the people above the hall gradually leave, until at last there were only a few everlasting lamps left, he jumped down with bated breath, touched Ling Yi's throne, and finally touched what he wanted.

A piece of Ling Yi's hair.

Zhou Lingmo carefully hid his hair and left the country of Cheyi as he was.

The black-clothed national teacher returned to his room and sent away the people around him, and then sat in front of the mirror, quietly looking at the miserable white face in the mirror.

I saw that his nails lightly scratched the skin on the back of his neck, and the sharp nails pierced deep into the skin, and then he put his hand into the skin that was lifted, and a burst of purple smoke came out from under the skin.

The black-clothed national master looked at the leather mask on the table, took a comb and combed the hair for this mask, he took off the mask and had no hair, and his whole face revealed a yin and evil aura, but compared to the face above the main hall, there was more of a living person's breath, and the eyes were deep purple.

"Why is your hair tangled again?"

He was actually saying this to the lifeless mask, as if he was talking to the woman he loved, and the scene was chilling.

"The revenge has not been avenged, I will take you to kill those people one by one, don't worry."

After combing the mask's hair, he looked down at the mask's lifeless eyes and said lovingly.

The convoy has been on the road for seven days, and in the past seven days, Zhou Huanchun has followed Su Wuchen to learn the art of assassination every day as long as he has time.

Su Wuchen never mentioned anything about Zhou Huanchun's identity, and Zhou Huanchun didn't dare to say more, but he was a little worried about whether Su Wuchen told Zhou Lingmo about it.

The assassination technique practiced by Zhou Huanchun is called "Heavenly Change", which in Su Wuchen's words is a well-known assassination technique on the rivers and lakes.

"Everybody knows?" Zhou Huanchun didn't understand Su Wuchen's words. "Everyone knows how to call it an assassination technique?"

"Heh, everyone knows it because its moves are simple and easy to understand, there are no secretive martial arts secrets, and it doesn't need any internal force behind it." Su Wuchen said with a dog tail grass in his mouth.

"Isn't that the kung fu of a three-legged cat?" Zhou Huanchun really couldn't figure it out.

"Three-legged cat kung fu? This change in heaven is because the moves are simple and the threshold for practice is low, so there are many people who want to practice this technique one after another, but ......" Su Wuchen's tone changed, and he became a little more serious. "But there are very few people who really understand its connotation and understand the essence of heavenly changes, and I am afraid that there are few people in today's rivers and lakes."

"Didn't you say that the moves were simple? Why bother? Su Wuchen looked at Zhou Han, who didn't know anything about martial arts, and rubbed the corners of his forehead.

"Simple things are often more complicated to practice."

Zhou Huanchun didn't understand anything when she heard it, but since Su Wuchen said that this technique was suitable for her, she had to practice it hard no matter what.

"Then let's get started." Zhou Huanchun swore an oath.

"No need now, it's daylight, there are many people around, you come to my sedan chair at night." Su Wuchen was lazy on his face, and without waiting for Zhou Huanchun to raise an objection, he said that he was going to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the entire convoy stopped, and Zhou Huanchun came to the carriage in which Su Wuchen was riding.

"You ......"

Su Wuchen in front of him was no longer wearing the delicate women's clothes he wore during the day, but wearing a night coat embroidered with dark lines, his hair was not tied up, he looked delicate and lazy, but he was more seductive than he was during the day.

Zhou Huanchun also wore the night clothes that Zhou Lingmo gave herself.

"Yo, isn't this the Xuantian Wood Night Suit? Zhou Lingmo actually gave it to you? Su Wuchen looked at Zhou Huanchun.

"It's not easy." There was something else in his words.

Zhou Huanchun was a little angry and decisively interrupted him: "How to practice?" ”

As soon as Zhou Huanchun's words fell, the whole person was carried by Su Wuchen and swept into the distance.

Zhou Huanchun looked at the grass and trees that quickly passed on both sides on Su Wuchen's back, and sighed in his heart that Su Wuchen had such a peak of light skills.

"Ahh Su Wuchen stopped suddenly, Zhou Huanchun was defenseless, and turned his back upside down.

"This ...... It's ......"

Zhou Huanchun saw a large lake in front of him, and the two of them were standing on a big rock in the middle of the lake.

"Let's practice here tonight." Su Wuchen is colored. "The art of assassination only pays attention to two words, one is darkness and the other is killing."

These two words must complement each other, otherwise neither can be called an assassination technique. Zhou Huanchun listened carefully to Su Wuchen's speech.

"As an assassination technique, Tianji naturally starts from these two words." Su Wuchen stretched out a palm and spread it in front of Zhou Huanchun's eyes.

"The direct force of the palm is not that it is not an assassination, it is like this."

Su Wuchen's originally stretched palm suddenly curled into a fist, and a punch hit Zhou Huanchun's Tianling Gai, Zhou Huanchun instinctively fell backwards, but at this time, Su Wuchen's other hand turned into a palm and hit the back of Zhou Huanchun's head.

The last two hands were restrained when they were a millimeter away from Zhou Huanchun's head.

"Compared to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, the back of the head is more fragile."

At this time, Zhou Huanchun's back was already covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, you also know it, so the reason is very simple, one requires you to practice diligently, and the other is to need actual combat experience." Su Wuchen withdrew his hand and said to Zhou Huanchun with a smile.

Zhou Huanchun looked at the black lake around her, and suddenly showed a smile.

"Okay."

On the calm surface of the lake, there was occasionally the sound of a few strips of clothing cutting through the water, startling a few water birds that were originally perched on the lake's edge.

At the same time, Zhou Lingmo found a small inn without a name in Cheyi Country to stay, and he also needed to continue to monitor the movements of the King of Cheyi Country and the mysterious national teacher, and he had to verify and clear things that were completely out of his plan before leaving.

"I don't know what happened to that woman." At the beginning, Zhou Huanchun was entrusted to Su Wuchen, and Zhou Lingmo had no way, after all, all the way, Xuantian Sect didn't know when there would be any changes, if there was no person with strong martial arts to protect Zhou Huanchun, Zhou Lingmo would never be at ease.

Su Wuchen's temperament, Zhou Lingmo understands better than all people, it seems that he can't spend all his time, but in fact, as long as he agrees, he will take it seriously.

Besides, he knew that Zhou Huanchun was a woman.

Zhou Lingmo thought that Zhou Huanchun wanted to talk to Su Wuchen by Su Wuchen's side every day, and suddenly a sense of boredom surged inexplicably in his heart.

In order to calm the chaotic thoughts that surged in his heart, Zhou Lingmo began to sit on the rattan chair of the inn and meditate.

Due to the special geographical location, the style of the house architecture is different from that in Dayue, and there are crimson low grass huts decorated with vines everywhere.

Zhou Lingmo's inn is no exception, the entire roof is made of a kind of thatch unique to the territory of Cheyi Country, although this grass can prevent the roof from leaking, but it has its own cold, the locals of Cheyi Country live in such a house all year round, the body is attacked by the cold, and generally when it is over forty years old, there will be various problems in the bones.