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Uncle Zheng noticed that Su Zimo's expression was wrong, so he hurriedly chased him out and said in a low voice: "Second son, don't be stupid, go and assassinate King Yan again, it's a big deal that our Su family is far away, the world is so big, there is no place for it." ”

"Uncle Zheng, you're too worried, I didn't think about assassinating King Yan. Su Zimo shook his head, his expression did not seem to be fake.

Uncle Zheng nodded in disbelief, and said: "In the past few days, we plan to move to the ghost village to hide for a while, after all, there are still five thousand Xuanjia iron horsemen over there, and it can be safer, second son, you can come together." ”

"I still have something to do, so I'll go to the ghost village to find you in a while. ”

Su Zimo diverted the topic, pointed to Song Qi on the side and said, "This is Mr. Song Qi Song, who is here to protect the safety of the Su family, and Uncle Zheng can discuss anything with him." ”

Uncle Zheng didn't think much about it, thinking that Song Qi was just a friend made by Su Zimo.

Su Zimo turned around and left, and just walked to the door of the Su Mansion, Song Qi chased after him.

"Young Master Su, you don't really want to go to Yanwang City, do you?" Song Qi vaguely felt the killing intent in Su Zimo's heart, so he asked.

Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop, and he didn't say a word.

Song Qi caught up again and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Su, I know that you have the ability to kill Qi Practitioners, and your melee combat power is very strong, but that is only a solo fight. Surrounded by a vast army, you can't get close to the Qi Refiner at all, you don't have a chance!"

"Even if you can kill King Yan, can you escape from the heavily guarded King Yan City?"

"The Wangcheng army, the elite forbidden army, plus siege crossbows and other big killing weapons, coupled with the attack of the qi practitioners, let alone you, even if the Great Perfection qi practitioners go to assassinate the king of a country, they will be dead and lifeless!"

"Okay!" Su Zimo turned around, his face gloomy.

Song Qi was taken aback.

Su Zimo said expressionlessly: "Your task is to protect the Su family, don't worry about me!"

"But ......"

Song Qi was about to persuade again, but Su Zimo interrupted with a wave of his hand and said, "Big brother will be handed over to you, I hope you can take care of his body." As for the eldest brother's heart disease, I will help him treat it. ”

After speaking, Su Zimo unfolded the ploughing step, ran wildly, and disappeared in front of Song Qi's eyes in a blink of an eye.

There is only one medicine that can cure Su Hong's heart disease, and that is King Yan's head!

Running on the streets of Pingyang Town, Su Zimo's expression was cold, and he only felt that there was a flame burning in his heart, and the more it burned, the more it burned, the more prosperous it became.

This flame can only be extinguished by the blood of the enemy!

After a while, Su Zimo returned home, pushed the door in, and walked directly to the practice ground.

In the cultivation ground, Dieyue was still sitting on the bluestone, looking indifferent, and glanced at Su Zimo lightly.

I haven't seen her for a year, and there has been no change in Dieyue's body, and the years seem to be unbearable to leave a trace on that beautiful face.

Su Zimo originally thought of many scenes of meeting, but ...... Not this one.

"I'm leaving. Su Zimo lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Dieyue, and said softly.

"Oh?" Dieyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

"With this departure, I may ...... Can't come back. ”

"To die?"

"Sort of. ”

If he wants to enter the royal city and kill the king of a country, Su Zimo is not facing one person, but a country, many qi practitioners, and a Xiuzhen sect.

A cultivator with a foundation monk!

Going to King Yan City, Su Zimo didn't plan to come back alive.

This farewell may be the farewell of the two.

Dieyue looked at Su Zimo, a touch of softness flashed in her eyes, and asked, "I know that I want to die, but I still want to go?"

Su Zimo was silent.

Dieyue said again: "Actually, you have a better choice, you can choose to forbear, continue to cultivate, and wait for yourself to be strong enough." ”

In front of Su Zimo's eyes, pictures suddenly flickered, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to sixteen years ago.

He saw his father and mother die tragically under the knife.

He saw that the people of the Su family were slaughtered, with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

He saw his eldest brother protecting him and Xiao Ning, and frantically escaped from the royal city, being slashed in the face, and he didn't realize that he was bleeding all over his face.

In the end, Su Zimo's gaze was fixed on the eldest brother's white hair, withered yellow cheeks, and empty eyes.

"What am I practicing for?"

Su Zimo said suddenly, as if he was asking Dieyue, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"I don't practice for forbearance. If I want to forbear, in the face of the bullying of the real people in the waves a year ago, why should I kneel down? If I want to forbear, Zhou Dingyun will come to kill me, and why should I show weakness and beg for mercy?"

The next moment, Su Zimo raised his head suddenly, only to feel a surge of blood, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Since there is injustice in my heart, I will wipe out this injustice! No matter if he is the king of a country or a cultivator sect, if he wants to kill, he will kill it happily! It is better than a life of forbearance, I Su Zimo practice, what I want is to have a good mind and be happy with revenge!"

"Good. ”

Dieyue nodded.

After a year and a half of cultivation, Dieyue has never appreciated him, this word is the first time Su Zimo has heard it from Dieyue's mouth.

"Remember your words today, it is about your future life and death, and your achievements. Dieyue said again, but Su Zimo didn't understand.

A strange light flashed in Dieyue's eyes, and immediately after, a few more verses appeared in Su Zimo's mind.

"This is the scripture of the bone forging chapter, taken from the god horse demon king, the god horse, its fierce nature, has the skill of the hoof, the fierce and uncast, the galloping momentum has a strong momentum and explosion. ”

"Then pass on your three styles, the divine horse divides the corpse, the divine horse tramples, and the divine horse crosses the gap, you think more along the way, if you have a comprehension, you may be able to fight with the ten-layer Great Perfection Qi practitioners. ”

Dieyue jumped down from the bluestone and began to practice her moves.

Su Zimo didn't blink, he was concentrating, he knew that this was probably his hope of killing King Yan and saving his life!

Soon, Dieyue rehearsed these three styles, looked at Su Zimo and said, "You go." Remind you, demon cultivators are the easiest to jump over the level and kill their opponents. Although your current strength is far inferior to that of the Foundation Cultivator, if you can get close, you still have a chance to kill you on the spot!"

Su Zimo nodded.

The strength of the Zhuji Cultivator's control of the flying sword is far superior to that of the Qi Practitioner, and the flexibility is also superior, and there may be other means of attacking and saving his life, which are enough to kill Su Zimo.

But this does not mean that the foundation building monks have no weaknesses, although their physical bodies are stronger than those of qi practitioners, they are still far inferior to Su Zimo.

If Su Zimo can find an opportunity to get close, he can complete the leapfrog kill!

It's easy to say, but it's actually hard to get to the bottom of things.

Su Zimo looked at Dieyue, no longer hiding the reluctance in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Die-girl, goodbye." ”

Dieyue turned around and waved her hand with her back to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, walked out of the cultivation ground, looked at the direction of King Yan City, clenched his fists, and murmured softly: "King Yan, wash your neck, I, Su Zimo, are here!"