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Afraid of attracting attention, Su Zimo asked Song Qi to put away his flying sword and follow him towards Su Mansion.

The gate of the Su Mansion was closed, Su Zimo's ears were excellent, and he could vaguely hear the intermittent sobbing sound in the mansion, which was very familiar, it was Su Xiaoning.

Su Zimo frowned, took a step forward, and pushed the door directly with both arms.

There was a click, and the beam behind the gate snapped.

"What people!"

Soon, more than a dozen guards wearing Xuan armor rushed out, their eyes were red and murderous, and these people were stunned when they saw Su Zimo.

"Second son?"

Su Zimo nodded, and walked with Song Qi in the direction where the cry came from.

Song Qi's gaze turned around these guards, secretly frightened.

He could naturally feel that the murderous aura on these guards was very heavy, and they were all honed on the battlefield, not ordinary Jianghu experts.

Outside Su Hong's room, many people in the Su family were there, sitting or standing, everyone looked sad, and the atmosphere around them was extremely depressing, and the clouds of sorrow were permeated.

"The second son is back. Zheng Bo and the others got up and said.

Su Zimo squinted and asked, "How is the eldest brother?"

Zheng Bo shook his head with worry between his eyebrows, and said, "Wait a minute, the eldest prince is still unconscious." ”

Su Zimo's gaze swept over everyone in the Su family, and he said in a deep voice: "Until now, you still have to hide it?"

Everyone in the Su family glanced at each other and sighed.

"My father was originally Su Mu, the Duke of Wuding of Yan Kingdom, right. Su Zimo said lightly.

The expressions of everyone in the Su family changed, and Uncle Zheng asked in astonishment: "Second son, ...... you?"

"Luo Tianwu has looked for me. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Bo's eyes showed a sudden look, and he sighed: "Luo Tianwu is not a good type, the wolf is ambitious, and he has always wanted to take advantage of the troubled times to become the king, and he also looked for the eldest prince and wanted to join forces, but was rejected by the eldest prince." The Su family has a grudge against King Yan, but the eldest prince does not want to implicate the people of Yan State. ”

"Your father has been riding horses all his life, and the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry under his command is famous all over the world, galloping the frontier, resisting foreign enemies, and never letting Yan lose more than half an inch of land. The general once made an oath that he would protect the people of Yan for the rest of his life, so that the people would have a place to live and be free from the suffering of war. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Zheng no longer intended to hide it, and continued: "Over the years, the eldest prince has often gone out, and under the cover of selling horses, he has actually gathered the old Xuanjia department outside, training while waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. ”

"How many are there now?"

"Five thousand!"

"Where are so many people hiding, how can they hide from the secret agents of Yan and Qi?" Su Zimo frowned.

Zheng Bo said: "All of them are hidden in the ghost village near Yan Kingdom. ”

The village had been slaughtered by wolves decades earlier, and no one dared to live there because there were no chickens and dogs, and no one dared to stay there, so it became the best place to take cover.

Su Zimo thought for a while, and then asked, "Uncle Zheng hinted before that the enemy of the Su family is a qi practitioner, what does it mean?"

"Just more than ten years ago, there were many qi practitioners in King Yan's city, guarding King Yan's side, and the plan to assassinate King Yan could only be delayed again and again. The eldest prince waited for an opportunity, and finally a month ago, news should come from the royal city that King Yan was going to hunt in the southern suburbs. ”

"The Xuanjia Iron Rider can only exert its maximum power in a wide area, and if a Qi Practitioner is not careful, he will die. “

Su Zimo nodded.

Once the two armies charge and fight, the arrows are like rain, and the strength of a few qi practitioners alone is difficult to affect the result, and they may die.

Zheng Bo shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that this assassination still failed." On King Yan's side, there are not just a few Qi Practitioners, but dozens! Behind King Yan, there is a cultivator sect as a backer!"

Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart was shocked.

In the cultivation realm, if you want to establish a sect, the sect master must at least have the cultivation of building a foundation realm.

I only heard Zheng Bo continue: "Worried that the target is too big, the eldest prince only brought more than 1,000 Xuanjia iron horsemen and scattered into the city, but in the southern suburbs, he was besieged by dozens of qi practitioners, and suffered heavy losses, the eldest prince was seriously injured, and only a dozen of more than 1,000 Xuanjia iron horsemen fled back. ”

Song Qi stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Second Prince Su, I have a Peiyuan Pill here, which is very ordinary in the cultivation realm, and it is used to consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, and the eldest prince should be able to use it." ”

"Thank you. Su Zimo nodded.

Zheng Bo said abruptly: "The body disease is easy to treat, but the heart disease is difficult to treat, this failure is too big a blow to the eldest prince." ”

"Huh?" Su Zimo frowned and said, "Big brother is determined, how can he collapse because of a setback."

Uncle Zheng smiled lonely and sighed: "Because the eldest prince knows that if King Yan has the support of the Xiuzhen Sect behind him, there is no hope of revenge for the Su family's revenge in this life." Mourning is greater than heart death, probably ...... That's it. ”

"The eldest prince is awake. At this moment, Liu Yu walked out of the room and said with a heavy expression.

As soon as I walked to the door, a strong and pungent smell of medicine came to my face.

Su Zimo turned his eyes and looked at the head of the bed, only to see his eldest brother Su Hong lying quietly on the bed, his injuries were extremely serious, and his breath of life was getting weaker and weaker.

"Brother!"

Su Xiaoning, who was guarding Su Hong's bedside, cried out, threw herself into Su Zimo's arms, and cried loudly: "Big brother is so seriously injured, brother, do you want to think of a way, okay?"

Su Zimo patted Su Xiaoning on the back, whispered a few words of comfort, helped Su Xiaoning to the side, and came to Su Hong.

Su Hong's hair was gray, and he had just passed the age of standing, but he was already old, his face was yellow, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were looking at the roof blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

With gray hair overnight, mourning is greater than heart death!

Seeing the eldest brother like this, Su Zimo felt a pang of cramping in his heart, his nose was sour, and there was a tear in his eyes.

The Su family was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, but the eldest brother chose to carry it alone!

In the past 16 years, this person has carefully protected his younger brothers and sisters, for fear that they will be wronged and hurt a little, and he is tight-lipped for fear of getting them involved.

What kind of life has this man lived for the past sixteen years, carrying hatred alone?

In the past 16 years, has this person ever slept soundly and soundly all night?

For the past sixteen years, this man has lived in hatred all the time, how much pain and torture has this been for him?

"Big Brother ......"

Su Zimo's lips trembled and he shouted.

There had never been a moment when these two words came out of Su Zimo's mouth, as heavy as they are now.

Su Hong turned his head slowly, his dull gaze stayed on Su Zimo's face for a long time, and then he gradually gained a little light, the corners of his stiff mouth moved, squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Zimo...... You're back. ”

Su Zimo knelt on the ground, stepped forward to hold Su Hong's cold palm, pursed his lips, and forcibly held back the tears in his eyes from falling.

"Zimo, I'm not going to do it. Su Hong sighed softly.

Hearing this, Su Zimo couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rolled down and sprinkled all over his clothes.

In eighteen years, this is the first time Su Zimo has cried.

Su Hong wanted to raise his arm and wipe away the tears on Su Zimo's face, but when his arm was halfway raised, he lost his strength.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the men of the Su family only bleed, not tears. ”

Su Zimo pulled up his sleeves, wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and nodded.

"Zimo, after I die, you take Xiao Ning and leave here with the Su family, the farther away the better. Su Hong said.

Su Zimo hung his head, silent, his fists clenched, his nails had been dug deep into the flesh, and a trace of blood flowed out.

After half a ring, Su Zimo raised his head and said calmly: "Big brother, you take care of your injuries, don't think about it." ”

There is another sentence, Su Zimo didn't say.

The revenge of the Su family, I will take revenge!