The sky was getting darker and darker, like a huge black curtain, covering the whole world.

The starry crescent moon is in the sky, trying to spread the light on the earth, but in the end it is in vain, and the power of the night is unstoppable.

The mediocre hawkers on the streets of Yecheng are all silent, each busy with their own business. They looked up at the hazy night, calculating that it was time to close the stall and go home.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, with a sinister aura in the air and layers of murderous intent in the air.

On a tall attic next to the street, Su Yang stood tall, dressed in white, with Lan Bingyue and Liu Changhe standing behind him.

"Back then, my mansion was slaughtered, Ma Pixiang couldn't get out of it, Yecheng was heavily guarded, and it was impossible for so many people in the Broken Soul Palace to come in silently. Although I don't know about the death of Brother Ma Taifei, it does have something to do with me, Ma Pixiang wants to get rid of me with the help of the Broken Soul Palace and the Kunlun faction to avenge his son. ”

"I didn't do anything, but I survived. But my senior brother died in battle, Yue'er was implicated, and the entire Su Mansion was full of dead bodies, but I had to avenge this revenge. ”

Su Yang's eyes were as light as water, looking at the direction of Zhongshu Ling's mansion, the forest was cold, and he went straight to the sky.

"Tonight, after my return, the harvest begins......"

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In the Zhongshu Ling Mansion, Ma Pixiang still didn't know the news that the caravan was robbed and the whole army was wiped out, after all, there was not a single living mouth. According to his thoughts, it would take a week for the gold to be transported to its destination, and he couldn't imagine that an accident had happened as soon as the caravan went out.

He was still calculating Su Yang at the moment, the female masked man had been sent out by him, he wanted to capture Su Ziling alive, kill his son in front of Su Yang with his own hands, and let him taste the pain of losing his son.

However, it is said that in the Jingwang Mansion at this moment, the lights are bright, and from time to time there are guards carrying lanterns and carrying swords to patrol the surroundings, which can be described as a strict guard. But Rao is like this, and he still can't stop the uninvited guests.

A shadow flew in, easily avoiding all eyes and ears, and all the way to the backyard. This is where the family members of the palace are, and in the hall in the middle, King Jing Gaomo walked out, and the little servants around him were waiting, as if they were going out.

This uninvited guest didn't stay long, just casually glanced at King Jing Gao Mo, and looked around. Eventually, we came to the house on the left side of the backyard.

This is the room that King Jing specially cleaned up for his grandson Su Ziling. In order to let him study books and not be disturbed, a bamboo house was specially built, but the place where he slept was here.

In the room, Su Ziling was lying on the bed, the candlelight was flickering, and he was reading the Xianxia novel with taste. From time to time, his face was full of excitement, and he wished that he would immediately be like the protagonist in the book, fighting the sword world, and eliminating violence and peace.

At this time, the window that was not closed tightly blew in a light breeze from outside, so that the candle flame flickered and faintly wanted to be extinguished. Su Ziling raised his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, listened attentively, and couldn't help but smile.

Turning over and getting out of bed, putting on clothes and shoes, Su Ziling strode to the window. He made a gesture to close the window, but in an instant, he stared, pushed the window open, jumped up, and went directly to the roof with his hand on the edge of the window.

The uninvited guest lying on the roof looked at it at this time and was completely stunned. Looking at the half-grown boy in front of her, she felt incredible.

"Big night, what are you doing here?" Su Ziling looked at her with a smile, his face full of pride.

This uninvited guest was the female masked man who was talking to Ma Pixiang, she was dressed in night clothes, her figure was exquisite, and she had a mysterious temperament. A pair of beautiful eyes are exposed, blinking slightly, and the eyelashes are very long and bright, which inevitably makes people have a very tempting imagination.

"If you don't speak, you might as well fight. Su Ziling pinched his three fingers and rubbed his ears. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly stepped on the roof, and his figure flew towards the female masked man like an arrow from the Xuan.

With a stabbing sound, Su Ziling flew over close to the female masked man. He turned around and stood still, pouted and smiled, raised his arm to look at the strand of hair in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's good." ”

The female masked man was taken aback, and reached out to brush her face, and there was indeed broken hair at her sideburns. And as if it was cut off by scissors, it was very smooth, if it wasn't for Su Ziling to speak, she wouldn't have found it.

Just now, the other party punched, she subconsciously dodged, almost using half of her internal breath, Rao is so, he even cut off a strand of hair, where is this little boy sacred?!

What she knows is that Su Ziling is Su Yang's son, the grandson of King Jing Gao Mo, and it seems that he has something to do with Yufeng Pavilion. But apart from these, he was just a doll less than ten years old, how could his cultivation be so high?

"What's the matter, if you don't fight, it's a sin to trespass into the palace, but it's not small, should I catch you and show your grandfather?" After all, he had been following his aunt to the cultivation world before, and Su Ziling knew a lot. To compare him to children of the same age, it was a world of difference.

The female masked man thought for a moment, and felt that he couldn't just retreat, but he was just a child, even if his cultivation was very high, where could he go. My mother didn't believe it, I couldn't fight a child.

Thinking about it, she flew in, with a fierce momentum, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning.

Su Ziling shook his head and sighed when he saw this, but the most important thing was excitement. Su Yang has always wanted him to follow the literature and give up cultivation, these times can be regarded as suffocating him, except for occasionally learning a few tricks with the palace guards, but it is also too addictive, and he can't use it at all.

At this time, he was able to make a move to his heart's content, wouldn't it make him excited. Don't look at him as he was less than ten years old, but he was a standard militant.

And after King Jing Gaomo left the palace, he went straight to the palace. When I met His Majesty Gao Wei in the imperial study, he first chatted casually, and then said: "Your Majesty, my brother is asking for the old man, and I am willing to go to the south to recuperate, and I hope Your Majesty will agree." ”

Which one is this singing? Gao Wei, the son of the Great Qi Heaven, couldn't help but be a little stunned, and said in his heart, how can this be so good, and suddenly he is going to die old? Could it be that there is something about me that is not as good as King Jing's intentions?

Gao Wei is over half a hundred years old, and in the year of the sixtieth year, although he is not a Ming monarch, at least he has not wiped out the past majesty of the Great Qi Dynasty.

He didn't know where he had offended Gao Mo, so he suddenly said such a sentence for no reason.

"King Jing, what do you have to discuss with me, why do you say this?"

Gao Mo glanced at His Majesty quietly, and said calmly: "Weichen feels that he is very bored and exhausted in Yecheng, and I hope that His Majesty will allow his brother to tell him to grow old." ”

"King Jing, what's the matter? You can tell me about it, don't say anything more to the old man. Saint Gao Wei felt even more inexplicable, and couldn't help but be anxious.

"Alas. Gao Mo suddenly sighed, as if he was brewing emotions, and after a long silence, just when Gao Wei couldn't help but ask, he opened his mouth and said: "I am thriving under the governance of Your Majesty, but I still can't stop the villain's calculations, and the people are not able to make a living, and they can't eat enough." ”

When Gao Wei heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yecheng is the capital of my Great Qi Emperor, how can the people not have enough to eat?"

Gao Mo raised his eyes to look at Gao Wei, and his expression gradually became serious, which made the latter look in his eyes and be shocked in his heart, could it be that something big had happened?