Volume 1 The Waves Rise and Fall Chapter 20 The Stranger is like a jade

After Tang Yin said "Yanxia lends you", he said "I'll go below".

Then Li Zijin found that the smoky sword he stepped on under his feet seemed to be thicker, Tang Yin didn't give him the scabbard, and directly turned into a long rainbow and fell to the ground.

Li Zijin has not yet opened up the sea of knowledge, so he naturally can't resist the sword.

Instead, it can only be carried by this Yanxia Sword that has been humanized, which is probably equivalent to Tang Yin going to the ground to fly a kite, and letting Yanxia Sword chase people with Li Zijin, she followed closely behind.

Tang Yin was already a distraction realm sword cultivator, and she had a heart mustard seed on the Yanxia Sword, so she could get the same vision as Li Zijin, and in order to avoid colliding with the saint above the Daxuan Heavenly Canopy, it was inconvenient for her to resist the sword, so she had to fly low against the wind and learn from Han Qian.

Tang Yin could have chased the murderer on his own without bringing Li Zijin, but after discussing it, the two felt that Li Zijin might have seen the assassin.

The assassin would definitely not take Li Huairen to swagger like this, but would choose to temporarily include him in a magic weapon with a lot of knowledge, so if he couldn't recognize that person, it would be in vain.

Chasing Han Qian, counting on Han Jian to lead the two to find the accomplice is one thing, on the other hand, in fact, Tang Yin is also worried that this is the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Da Xuan's move had obviously been planned for a long time, and it was hard to say whether Scarface would be separated from the assassin soldiers who had kidnapped Li Huairen.

But at least there is one point, which can be confirmed by Tang Yin and Li Zijin.

The ultimate goal of this wave of assassins can only be to bring Li Huairen and the half of the jade plaque back to the capital, and there is nowhere else to go.

Therefore, Tang Yin even more wanted to take Li Zijin with him, and also learn the method of dividing the opponent's soldiers into two ways, so that Li Zijin would follow Han Jian in the sky, and he would resist the wind at a low altitude and cut off the opponent's back road, and if there was any situation, he could arrive at any time.

Tang Yin overlooked a stream in the air, she remembered the smell she smelled at the Yunxia Mountain Gate, and couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, and then used the scabbard of the Yanxia Sword as a sword envoy, using sword qi to separate a small world, and she couldn't see the inside from the outside.

After that, he changed in this small world, and took out a set of men's clothes from his sleeves, which was a set of green shirts left by Zhao Changqing when he lived in Yunxia Mountain.

After the "man in green shirt" finished changing his clothes, he glanced at the stream, "he" seemed to be very satisfied with his dress, thinking that he was really born beautiful and could be eaten by both men and women, hehe.

After doing all this, the "man in green shirt" shrank into inches, went to a post station not far from here, assumed the name Zhao Siyin, bought a horse, and went to the post road where Su Hu was.

After following the fox all the way, she had already concluded that the assassin had taken this fork in the road.

Dressed in a green shirt and galloping wildly, on the horse, this scribe with the pseudonym Zhao Siyin was graceful and fluttering, with a bit of stranger like jade, and the unparalleled demeanor of the son.

"Dare to kidnap people in my Yunxia Mountain, fox demon, right? ”

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Su Hu stood beside a horse that had died of exhaustion, one hand blocking the dazzling sunlight, and the other hand fanning herself hard, She stood in the middle of the post road, and there was no one on the left and right.

Previously, due to the separation of a tail as a clone, too much spiritual power was consumed, and a wave of Hong Lao Gui was ambushed at the Yunxia Mountain Gate later.

Now the little spiritual power he has still needs to be used to maintain his body, otherwise his original form will be revealed, and this wilderness is really a headache.

She glanced at the dead horse on the ground, and began to think in pieces: "What a waste, useless, how far can you run? ”

It's not that Su Hu is so stupid that he doesn't know that he can run farther if he conserves his strength, but it's that Han Jian in the back is chasing too hard.

Previously, she stopped at a small hill to climb high and look into the distance, and used her supernatural powers to open the eyes of the sky to look into the distance, and she saw Han Jian who was ten miles away.

The scar man is extremely fast against the wind, and if he stops to rest from time to time, I'm afraid he will soon catch up.

If he was at his peak, Su Hu boasted that he would not be afraid of the scarred face if he caught and killed, but now he didn't have much spiritual power left, so he was afraid that it would be······

Just when Su Hu was at a loss, thinking hard about how to respond.

Dressed in a green shirt and riding a horse, he ran in the direction of Su Hu.

Su Hu was overjoyed and looked at the man, she wondered how she could ask for help from this Confucian prince without losing the reserve of a woman, and asked if she could ride with him as a pair.

She asked herself that she was good-looking, and her figure was also excellent, as long as she didn't lack a root in her brain like that scarred face, and she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade's lack of heart, then if she was a man, when she saw her Su Hu, she would definitely not be able to take her eyes off.

Oh, as long as your eyes are aimed at yourself, are you afraid that you won't be able to cure him?

Isn't it all played with by her?

The green-shirted horse got closer, and it seemed that he also saw Su Hu, and deliberately slowed down, but he didn't mean to stop completely.

As soon as Su Hu saw that there was a play, he walked to the middle of the road and beckoned to the man gently.

Hey! Look at the people really stopped, aren't you greedy for this girl's beauty?

Wearing a green shirt, he stopped and asked, "Dare to ask this girl, why did she stop on the way down?"

Su Hu pretended to be shy, and took out a pink handkerchief out of nowhere, and at a glance it was a woman's boudoir, she covered her face with a handkerchief, and said in a soft tone: "It's wrong to take the liberty of disturbing the son's slave family, it's just ······." As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at the dead horse behind her, hoping to attract the attention of the son.

Sure enough, the man also followed Su Hu's gaze to look at the horse that had died of exhaustion, and asked, "Dare to ask the girl, but when I get into trouble, I think the girl's horse seems to be tired to death." ”

Su Hu nodded, making a tangled look that wanted to speak.

The green shirt remained silent, knowing that the fox was tossing the moth again, so he calculated and smiled: "In this case, if the girl can trust you, it is better to let you give you a ride." ”

The corners of Su Hu's mouth covered with a handkerchief rose slightly, but he still wanted to welcome and refused, and asked, "But the slave family still doesn't know the name of the son······

The green shirt smiled sincerely, and he signed up for the number.

"In Xia Zhao Siyin, a person from Daxuan Beijing. ”

Su Hu was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't expect to let her meet someone who was on the way! But she didn't show it, she just said politely: "The little girl Su Hu is also from the capital, so there is Lao Gongzi." ”

"Zhao Siyin" smiled kindly, bowed slightly, and stretched out a hand towards Su Hu, intending to pull her on the horse.

Su Hu was very proud in his heart, he was really an old pervert!

Su Hu naturally handed his hand to Zhao Siyin, pulled him on the horse, was held in his arms by Zhao Siyin, and the two rode together, but it seems that this Zhao Gongzi is quite a decent man, and he did not deliberately approach himself to rub the oil, but sat slightly back, so as to leave a palm-sized gap between the two.

She turned her head and looked at Zhao Siyin behind her, ah, I didn't notice just now that this Zhao Gongzi was born so handsome, more than a little stronger than the scarred face, Wan Lao'er and the like.

If all the men in the world are like this Zhao Gongzi, then it is not a night of spring supper, but why not sing every night.

Zhao Siyin gently pulled the horse rope and reminded with a smile: "Miss Su, sit tight." ”