Chapter 37: Zhao Lao's Night Appointment

Someone is following! There was a man dressed in ordinary people's clothes, who had been following him.

The distance was too far for the system to detect the other party's relevant information, but he inadvertently glanced back, and he looked very similar to a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

Suddenly, Su Yun raised his eyebrows and continued to walk forward: "It seems that this Hehuan Sect still hasn't given up looking for the man who killed their three elders for a long time. ’

After a moment of contemplation, he walked towards the less crowded alley.

Is there no reason not to want the points sent to your door?

Turn a corner, hide behind the wall around the corner, and wait quietly.

Seeing the person who was following him disappear, Ying Feipeng, a disciple of Hehuan Sect, had his eyes flashing and hurriedly followed. As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and a dagger struck his neck at great speed.

"What?"

Ying Feipeng's face changed slightly, and he took out the long sword at his waist and retreated, holding the sword to block it.

But he was still a little slower, and the dagger cut through a trace of skin on his neck, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck.

"It's not weak! You're from Hehuanmen, what are you doing with me? ”

Su Yun looked at the man in front of him with interest, although he was a third-rate martial artist, he was not far from the strength of a second-rate martial artist.

[Role: Ying Feipeng]

[Realm: Third Rate]

"I ...... It's not ......"

Before Ying Feipeng's words fell, Su Yun took the opportunity to make a move, slammed his right foot on the ground, used the internal force on his legs, and performed the 'Wind Step', bursting out with extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Ying Feipeng in vain.

"So fast!"

Ying Feipeng's face was stunned, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a dagger with a flickering cold light had been inserted into his heart.

raised his head, stared at Su Yun, gritted his teeth and said, "Humble ...... Mean! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Su Yun raised his hand and slashed Ying Feipeng's neck with a dagger, completely ending the other party.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Ying Feipeng, system reward: points +250!] 】

Immediately, the other party's body was put into the system backpack and taken away.

Anything dead can be put in the system backpack!

He was definitely not the only one who was followed by the killer of the Hidden Killing Pavilion, and there was still venom left on his dagger just now, if it was discovered by the people of Hehuan Gate, it was a poison that killed Yang Shaopeng.

The suspicion of the others may be washed away, so the body must be disposed of separately.

As for Bao Hongshen, the deacon of Hehuanmen, maybe he will chase the black fox alone. As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Su Yun's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he muttered: "Black fox, take care of yourself, even if it's to help me last time!" ”

Back in the small courtyard, Su Yun, who had nothing to do, set out to refine the Poison Clearing Pill, and the proficiency of the mortal-level alchemy was almost full, and refining the Poison Clearing Pill should not be a problem.

【Mortal Alchemy: Grandmaster (800/1000)】

Take out the detoxification pill herbs from the system backpack, and then start refining according to the steps of the pill, grinding the herbs into powder or paste form, and then putting them into the alchemy furnace in order.

Adjust the size of the fire at any time, so that the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace can fully merge.

The steps are so cumbersome that they can be said to be three times that of the Red Blood Pill.

Half an hour later, a wisp of Dan incense wafted out of the Dan furnace.

Su Yun immediately used his tools to open the Dan Furnace and took out the still steaming Dan Pill inside. The pill is light green, indicating that the refining has been successful, and it is also a medium-grade detoxification pill.

"Not bad, not bad!" Su Yun nodded with satisfaction, put the pill into the system backpack, and then refined the other collected medicinal materials in the backpack into the pill.

That night, he suddenly received a message from the Hidden Killing Pavilion.

But it was not an assassination mission, but Zhao Jin had something to do with him alone, and made an appointment to meet near the tailor shop in the city.

"What is Zhao Jin looking for me? Could it be that the elders of the Hehuan Sect are putting pressure on the Hidden Killing Pavilion? ”

Looking at the note, Su Yun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

However, if the Hidden Killing Pavilion revealed his information, the people of Hehuan Gate would have been killed a long time ago, and it was estimated that there was something else.

After cleaning up, Su Yun changed into night clothes and came to an alley near the tailor's shop to meet Zhao Jin.

"Old Zhao, I don't know why you called me?" Su Yun asked.

"I'll just say it bluntly, when you were in the Wang Family Medical Pavilion, you should have seen the Red Blood Dan Dan Fang, right?" Zhao Jin said bluntly.

"Yes."

"The above hopes that you will hand over the Red Blood Pill Pill and will give you a reward of three hundred contribution points, but this matter is better rotten in the stomach, and no one can tell it." Zhao Jin's expression was serious, and he said with a straight face.

"Yes, do you have pen and paper? I'm going to write Dan Fang down. ”

Hearing this, Su Yun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Even the Hidden Killing Pavilion is interested in this elixir that consumes life and enhances internal strength! It seems that the other three major sects will also go to trouble the Zheng and Li families.

"Give."

Zhao Jin took out a pen and paper, and after Su Yun wrote down the Dan Fang, he took the Dan Fang into his arms. Just about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something, and advised: "Regarding the matter of Hehuan Gate, you don't have to worry, the Hidden Killing Pavilion will never reveal the information of the killers in the pavilion, not to mention that you are a second-rate martial artist at such a young age." ”

"Thank you Zhao Lao!" Su Yun hurriedly thanked him.

This can be regarded as a reassurance for him.

Immediately, Su Yun returned to the small courtyard and continued to brush his proficiency.

One afternoon a few days later.

Finally waited for the assassination mission of the Hidden Killing Pavilion. It's just that the mission is a little strange, it doesn't say who it is, and there is only a specific location.

A single-person residential courtyard in the north of the city, not too far from Su Yun's location, only needs to assassinate one person who lives inside, and his strength is a third-rate martial artist.

But there is no specific deadline for the assassination, just say as soon as possible.

So, in the evening, Su Yun changed into night clothes and groped for the address mentioned in the letter.

Leaning on the fence and checking the situation in the courtyard, the candles in the room are still on, and the figure of a man is reflected in the window, which should be the target of tonight's assassination.

After a few moments, the candle lights went out and the people inside fell asleep.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Su Yun turned into the small courtyard and gently pried open the door bolt with a dagger.

Just as he was about to push the door in, a cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and it hit Su Yun's chest at great speed.

"What?"

Su Yun's face was suddenly shocked, and he didn't have time to perform the wind step, so he could only retreat quickly.

However, the cold light in the darkness still hit Su Yun's right shoulder, cutting through the night clothes and the outer skin. Fortunately, Su Yun had already piled up the blood refining skills to the grandmaster.

The physical body was already at the peak of the Flesh Refining Realm, so he didn't let the opponent's weapon pierce into the shoulder, otherwise the right shoulder would be injured, and the strength would be greatly reduced.

"You are the Zhang family!"

Su Yun had already retreated to the small courtyard and looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him in surprise.

The other party didn't sleep at all, but kept waiting for him at the door, this is a trap, a trap for the killer of the Hidden Killing Pavilion!

[Role: Zhang Yuanbai]

[Realm: Second-rate Martial Artist (Pseudo)]