Chapter 930: It's hard to do good, true and fake embroidered clothes
Hundreds of miles away from Yong'an City, there is a small city called Lin'an, which is the territory of the Great Tu Kingdom.
On this day, two people came in from outside the city, one wearing a moon-white robe, tied to a bun, clear and handsome, with a gentle bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes, like a scholar. It's just that his expression is a little cold, his brows are furrowed, and he is pondering.
"Emperor Xuan, don't be sad, we have a lot of beauties in the Dao Killing Sect, and when you see it, keep it and teach you to open your eyes. You say you're so handsome, but you have a straight face, girls won't like it. ”
The other is a delicate and beautiful girl in her twenties, smiling very weirdly, but it is not the Yu embroidered clothes who led Su Fu to see Thirteen Niang.
Hearing this, Su Fu couldn't help crying and laughing, his heavy thoughts converged slightly, and said, "Is the headquarters of the Dao Killing Gate in this small city?"
"Yes, the so-called small hidden in the city, we Dao Killing disciples often go to various places in the True Realm, and when we come back from a mission, we will return to this small city, which is our home. Yu Xiuyi said with a grin.
Su Fu could hear that when she said "we", her tone was slightly different, and it was obvious that the people in her mouth were very important to her.
Killers have always been cold-blooded, what kind of sect is the Dao Killing Sect?
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the girl, among your family, is there a sword cultivator called Xi'er?"
A different color flashed in Yu Xiuyi's eyes, but she covered up the past very well, and said: "No, there are only four people in the Dao Killing Sect, and there is no ...... called Xi'er."
"Four?" Su Fu was slightly surprised, there were only four people in a terrifying killer sect, which was too few.
"Emperor Xuan may have misunderstood, the mother founded not a sect, but to gather like-minded people. Because of like-minded interests and the same purpose, they can deal with each other, and they have nothing to do with the sect. And no one can bind anyone, they can come and go freely. ”
Yu Xiuyi grinned: "There are only four people in the core of the Dao Killing Sect, and of course there are many people who help collect intelligence, formulate assassination plans, retreat, and so on. Generally speaking, if someone submits a complaint to the Dao Killing Gate about the crime of a certain person in a certain state or place, the Dao Killing Gate must have investigated in advance whether the person has really committed a heinous felony. There are many complications in between, and it is not just a matter of killing and killing. ”
"For example, Fan Jin, his crime has been confirmed, this invitation to Emperor Xuan is secondary, and chasing and killing him is the first priority!"
While talking, the two came to an inn, Yu Xiuyi led Su Fu in, asked the shopkeeper for an upper room, and led Su Fu upstairs.
Shortly after the two went upstairs, a diner left in a hurry.
"Lord Xuandi, wait here, let me go and call my mother to meet you!"
In the guest room, Yu Xiuyi invited Su Fu to sit down, grinned, and immediately exited the door, and closed the door with his hand.
Su Fu was slightly puzzled in his heart, this is a great name for killing the door, it is said that it is a matter of effort to dispose of a courtyard in this small city, why do you want to meet at the inn?
Despite his doubts, his instinct still firmly followed Yu Xiuyi. He could see Yu Xiuyi's sly smile and calm steps, and he also saw that after she left the inn, she made a grimace in the direction where he was, as if to say, you have been fooled!
The next moment, in the consciousness, Yu Xiuyi actually disappeared.
Su Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure flashed from the window door to the street, looking left and right twice, but there was no shadow of her.
"Hehe, the famous Sword Monarch, he came to this small city alone, forgive me for not being well entertained!"
At this moment, more than a dozen vicious-looking monks surrounded Su Fu. These monks have a weak cultivation for the high, and the weak also have a yin god, and in this small city, they are already first-class immortals.
Seeing this, the surrounding mortals fled in panic, and dared not look far away.
Su Fu looked at the person who spoke, he was dressed in a beautiful blue brocade robe, his appearance was not very pleasing, his beak was monkey cheeks, his eyes had lost a lot of energy, and his body was thin.
"Yu Xiuyi sent you?"
Su Fu didn't even have the interest to ask their names, and glanced at everyone lightly, and found that the blood on their bodies was extremely strong, and it was obvious that they all had a lot of lives on their hands. Coupled with that savage smell, it looks like a thief who does all kinds of evil.
He had traveled to Qingzhou, and the number of bandits who had died at his hands was innumerable.
"What is the embroidered clothes, my young master is Li Hong, a disciple of the Li family, I heard that Jianjun came here to play, and I specially invite you to go to our house to Pan Huan for one or two, so as to teach my young master to do his best to be a landlord. ”
The only monk among these people who was holding on to a false cultivation sneered and said, "The Sword Monarch won't give this thin face, right?"
"What are you talking about with him, if it weren't for him making trouble in Li Cheng, how could I have been sent to this ghost place!"
Led by the monk who holds the void, all of them have a spiritual light.
Su Fu's face sank, and he only spread out his knowledge, the demon handsome momentum, and the water vitality of Tianyuan Mercury suddenly pressed them to their knees, not to mention the magic weapon and seal, even the aura could not move at all.
"Where is Yu Xiuyi, whoever says and knows will be able to save his life!"
Those monks really don't have much knowledge, and they are used to following Li Hong to be powerful in this small city, where do they know how the name of Sword Monarch came from.
"Spare your life, Lord Sword Monarch spare your life......"
Frightened for a while, the monk who held the void was the most frightened, and deprived them of cultivation just by being powerful, it must be a real person who cultivated above, what kind of stupidity did he commit, he actually followed Li Hong to intercept and kill a real person.
Na Li Hong was even worse, sitting on the ground, feces and urine flying, and he could only mutter: "Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"
"Sword Monarch Senior...... We really don't know Yu Xiuyi......" Only the monk who held the void could say something in the room.
"If that's the case, then let's die!" Su Fu was tricked, and he was already unhappy, and these people dared to come to him to find him.
"Immeasurable Buddha, this donor, how about putting down the butcher's knife for the time being and listening to the words of the poor monk?"
At this moment, a voice came from the crowd in the distance, sensing Su Fu's gaze, those mortals were afraid of being implicated, so they hurriedly dodged to the side, and immediately separated a road, but saw a monk wearing a broken hat and a tattered robe walking slowly, but it was not Jiaye who came to Lin'an City on foot from Yong'an City.
He originally wanted to take the road from Lin'an and go straight to Juzhou. It is also caused by good fortune, ten years of tireless work, a journey of 100,000 miles, I don't know how much suffering he suffered, he walked on foot and fulfilled his grand wish.
But he said that Ka Ye came to the head, opened his eyes and looked at it, and there were slight ripples in his heart, so he whispered the Buddha's name: "Buddha blesses, dare to ask the donor, but the surname is Su, and the single name is a Fu word?"
He cultivated himself to mana, and there was no way to calculate Su Fu's whereabouts, so with his state of mind, there were also slight ripples.
Su Fu looked at this broken monk, and remembered the "calamity" that he had said, and he said lightly: "Master doesn't care who is a certain surname or who, they are guilty of my hands, what does the master say?"
Even if there is no reason for the instructions, he does not have a good impression of the monk, but he says that his impression is extremely corrupt.
Ka Ye pressed his heart and said: "Immeasurable Buddha, Su Shanren has never been harmed, why don't you turn your murderous thoughts into jade silk." ”
Su Fu sneered: "Master said this, if a certain person is injured, can he kill someone?"
"Definitely!" Jia Ye smiled slightly, his originally dry and thin yellow face seemed to be blooming with light, and it was impossible to look at it directly, "The killing thought comes from the hell road, the merits of good people are burned in the underworld, good people can kill for a lifetime, reduce 100 merits, kill millions, and it is difficult to step into the real world in this life and this life." ”
Su Fu's eyebrows suddenly added a layer of gloom: "After the four or nine tribulations, you can still come back, you can't worry about the master!"
Seeing that the other party was still about to speak, he said categorically: "Don't make noise, if you want to kill someone, you can't stop it!"
At that moment, the voice fell, and in an instant, the heads of more than a dozen people rolled down with Su Fu's words, as if they had already been broken, and Su Fu just pushed it gently.
However, the one who cultivated in vain was spared by Su Fu. Before the onlookers could react, he had already carried the man and disappeared.
"Immeasurable Buddha!" Ka Ye sighed slightly, but did not chase it, but sat down cross-legged and recited the mantra of rebirth and great compassion, surpassing these undead.
......
Su Fu carried the monk away, stopped on a high roof, and made sure that the monk was not chasing, and then sank into a state of soul.
"Sword ...... Lord Jianjun...... Where are you going to take the little one......" The Monk swallowed with difficulty.
"What are you calling?" Su Fu asked.
"Villain Yang Sheng......"
"What kind of bandit are you?" Su Fu asked suddenly.
"Huh?" Yang Sheng was shocked and said in a panic, "Sword Monarch Mingjian...... The villain has always been a duty, he is a guest of the Li family, and he has never done anything to cut the path......"
Su Fu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Yes, you don't have to say it, but there are many methods, and it is not difficult to obtain your memory, each of which will make your life worse than death!"
"No, no...... Don't ...... The villain is wrong, the villain was indeed a bandit in his early years......" Yang Sheng cried with a sad face, "I don't dare to hide it from Lord Jianjun, since I became a guest of the Li family, I have never done anything to cut the path, and the villain has long been devout and kind......"
The corners of Su Fu's lips hooked slightly, and he lifted his collar again, and after a while, he came to a relatively deserted street in the city.
He carried Yang Sheng and landed in an alleyway, unwilling to attract attention, so he came to a slightly dilapidated inn, escorted Yang Sheng in, and immediately a running guy greeted him warmly.
"The guest officer is sharp, please sit down quickly......"
Su Fu glanced at the inn's furnishings, but saw that there were a few tables and no diners, so it was very deserted.
At this time, a middle-aged man who was slightly blessed ran down from the second floor, and he came to Su Fu and knelt down in front of Su Fu with a slight panting: "Genus genus...... Lu Quan, the fifth-class deacon of the Xuanmen Shenzhou Branch, visited Emperor Xuan......"
The fellow was so shocked at this that he was about to fall to his knees.
Su Fu waved his hand and said, "Go and close the door, someone has something to say!"