The wish of the sixth princess of Qingqiu to fight with Su Mu did not come true in the end.

This Zhenwu Conference finally ended in a nominal draw between the two sides, and the monks of the Great Zhou felt that Su Mu's last sword was wonderful, and their mood was much better.

Qingqiu Fox Country felt that it was extremely good to be able to compete with the number one power in the Kyushu continent to obtain such results.

A few days later, on a not-so-quiet night, the wind flowed freely through the song city, and the rain fluttered in the wind aimlessly.

On the side of the quiet and empty street, an oil-paper umbrella walks in the rain.

At this time, the night market in Asaka Castle has ended, and with such a strong wind and rain, few people are willing to stay on the streets.

Su Mu walked in the rain.

Occasionally, by the abandoned carriage next to the street, in the dark alleys, you can see three or two people in tattered clothes living a difficult life below.

When these people saw Su Mu's, they picked up the broken bowl under their feet, and leaned over their waists that could no longer straighten despite the wind and rain, "Uncle, have mercy on us, appreciate it." ”

Su Mu looked behind him.

In the dilapidated carriage, a little hand about seven or eight years old saluted Su Mu with a frostbite-covered hand, "Big brother, give us some." ”

Boom!

A few pieces of loose silver fell into the old worn-out bowl along with the icy rain.

The man's family immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him for his kindness.

Su Mu looked at the end of the long street, there was a teahouse over there, "Let's get out of here tonight, this street is not quiet tonight." ”

Until Su Mu disappeared at the end of the long street, he could still hear the family keep talking about meeting a good person.

Su Mu, who had suffered deeply in poverty, once thought about whether there was a possibility that he would one day meet someone who thought he was noble and completely change his poverty state.

Of course, he also thought about throwing fifty taels of silver directly to the family that was still begging in the wind and rain.

But he knew better that if he gave it to them, he would not be able to walk through tonight quietly.

Even if he could help them through the night, there would never be a way to stay here and help them through countless days and nights.

......

After all, this street is not far from the Kyoto Prefecture, and the repair is also very good, and the drainage system under the ground is very good.

"Hui Xianju,"

Su Mu was like an ordinary guest who came to this teahouse for the first time, looking at the plaque hanging above with expectant eyes.

Then he walked up and knocked on the door.

The door opens.

It's a little guy who looks very ordinary, and when he saw Su Mu, he was quite surprised, "Bai Gongzi? Why are you here at this time? ”

Yes, the person Su Mu changed into with a Thousand Faces View is the white cloud that appeared at the True Martial Arts Conference.

In Kyoto, this is definitely a superb status, even if there is no white cloud to guide you.

Because Su Mu didn't need this identity for a long time.

"Coming here, of course, to drink tea," Su Mu looked inside, and also saw Wednesday when refreshments were being prepared inside.

Hearing Su Mu's words, the little guy felt very strange, "It's so late, Gongzi is coming to drink tea?" ”

"Can't you?"

"It's not that you can't, it's just that you shouldn't drink tea before going to bed."

The goal is set and action can be taken.

The power of the innocent rippled slightly in Su Mu's veins.

So, the sword rises.

On a rainy night, in front of the teahouse, the only two lanterns that emitted light fell with two extreme white lights.

The shock came too quickly for the little guy.

The same was true for Wednesday, who was in the teahouse.

But it is worthy of the existence of fleeing abroad and killing the people sent by Shushan many times.

His reaction was so fast that it was also a shock for Su Mu, and the refreshment in his hand turned into a pitch-black dot and hit Su Mu, and then easily passed through Su Mu's body.

"Huh?"

Wednesday was puzzled, thinking that it was impossible for Shushan to send such a weak person.

The next moment.

Around the teahouse, the two masonry located in the earthquake position and the kan position were broken by two pure yang sword qi, and the real figure of Su Mu had already come to the roof of the teahouse.

The Taisu Immortal Sword slashed Mo Qianhe and the wind chimes he said without accident.

Cutting off the lantern is just a façade.

Fortunately, Su Mu had this consideration, otherwise with Wednesday's vigilance and reaction, it would be difficult for him to destroy the two places that Mo Qianhe said at the same time.

"The Five Spirits Return!"

Wednesday realized that he had been deceived, and he realized even more that the person who appeared here this time was not as simple as arresting or killing the traitors in Shushan.

Often walking on the edge of the abyss, often facing sudden assassinations.

Wednesday has its own set of rules for survival.

In this case, the other party accurately broke the formation he arranged, and he was afraid that he had come to his teahouse more than once in the past dozens of days.

And he didn't even notice it, which shows that the other party's cultivation is profound.

This is an operation that has been planned against him for a long time.

In this case, thirty-six plans are the best!

Yes, it was in such a short period of time that Wednesday decided to abandon the teahouse that he had been operating for a long time.

"Water Escape!"

He didn't even want to have the slightest entanglement with Su Mu, so he turned into a ball of clear water and entered the wind and rain.

"That's a good way to escape," Su Mu watched, Wednesday turned into a drop of water falling from the night sky in an instant, and even he couldn't tell where Wednesday's location was.

However, he did not need to discern.

Right now.

In the teahouse, many people also ran out.

They stood in the rain, releasing the true yuan from their bodies, and stared at the Su curtain on the roof of the teahouse.

The reason why they didn't shoot directly was that they found that Wednesday, who was their leader, actually ran away?

"Everyone, just tie your hands,"

Su Mu looked at the people below with a smile and said, "Tonight, you can't escape." ”

The Taisu Immortal Sword hung behind Su Mu, letting out a crisp sword sound, piercing through the raindrops that smashed on the ground.

"But I want to try!" A man armed with a machete walks out of the crowd.

"Don't believe it, you see," Su Mu pointed up at the night sky.

"Nothing?" One person said in confusion.

"Take a closer look."

In the deep night sky, until the place where the raindrops could not be seen, there was a sudden slight fluctuation, and a few thin golden lines appeared in the sky in the night.

Then a fiery red light appeared from the depths of the night sky.

And beneath the light, there was a falling figure.

It was Wednesday when I had just escaped.

He slammed to the ground, and the pain was so intense that he suddenly felt that it would be nice if the streets of Asaga City were worse, and then at least there would be some standing water.

"Mo Qianyou, it's you,"

Wednesday got up from the ground, looked up at the plain-clothed woman who fell on the corner of the teahouse, and understood a lot, "It turns out that my array was broken by you." ”