Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The young man in purple robe had a wonderful expression on his face.

There is shock, confusion, shame, embarrassment, and it keeps changing.

Just looking at Su Yi with straight eyes like that, he wanted to say something, but it seemed difficult to say it.

Being stared at by a man like this, Su Yi felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help frowning: "If you want to apologize, you don't have to. What you should do now is to find out who assassinated you this time and who was appointed by him , I hope you can give me an answer before arriving at Yunhe County City."

The purple-robed youth hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

He always addressed Su Yi with honorifics.

"Also, although I don't care about being involved, other people are likely to be involved in what happened tonight. I hope you can also deal with it."

Su Yi said calmly.

The purple-robed youth took a deep breath, and assured with a firm expression: "It's only natural. This matter happened because of me. I will definitely not let this matter involve innocent people again."

Yuan Luoxi was on the side. When she saw this scene, her heart trembled slightly, with indescribable warmth gushing out, and she looked at Su Yi with gratitude.

She didn't expect that a being like a banished fairy would have such a delicate mind, and could even take care of her own affairs in every detail.

Su Yi didn't say any more, just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The reason why he left early before was because he didn't want to get involved in trouble.

Now, since the matter happened, he naturally had to deal with it well.

After all, once a force that dared to assassinate the prince of the Great Zhou found out what happened tonight, it would definitely take crazy revenge.

Su Yi really didn't care about these at all, but it would be tricky to implicate Yuan Luoxi, Huang Qianjun and the others.

Su Yi suddenly remembered something, and said to Huang Ganjun who was not far away: "By the way, go and check the relics on this person to see if you can find some clues."

Huang Qianjun acted quickly.

A moment later, he came over with the short black halberd in his hand, and said with a puzzled expression: "A majestic martial arts master, he has nothing else in his body except this weapon."

Su Yi held the short black halberd in his hand, looked at it, and said: "This person has already embraced death tonight. The reason why his strength soared before is because he used a self-destructive method at the cost of his life. Mystery."

Huang Qianjun suddenly said: "No wonder."

"Although this short halberd is poorly refined, the material is not bad. It is made of 'Xuan Ning Iron' mixed with more than ten kinds of spiritual materials such as flint stone and green silver powder. If it is smelted, it will be barely It can be used as a material for refining spirit swords."

After looking at it for a while, Su Yi raised his hand and put the black short halberd into the ink jade pendant, intending to refine it when he arrived in Yunhe County.

The Chenfeng sword in his hand has only a ray of spirituality, although it is barely usable, its power is limited after all.

When his cultivation breaks through to the Qi Gathering Realm, he is doomed not to be able to exert all his cultivation strength.

Therefore, Su Yi has already started planning to collect a batch of spiritual materials to forge another sword for himself.

"Listening to the movement on the upper boat, there shouldn't be many problems. Do you want to leave, or continue to wait here?"

Su Yi got up and looked at Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun.

"Leave with you."

Both of them said without thinking.

Su Yi nodded, but when he walked past the purple-robed youth, he suddenly stamped his feet again, and said, "Would you like to hear another suggestion from me?"

The purple-robed youth hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Please don't hesitate to teach me."

He had already adjusted his mentality at this moment, and he no longer dared to treat Su Yi as an ordinary person.

Su Yi said casually: "After your subordinates come back, return to your residence as soon as possible, and don't go to that girl named Chajin before arriving at Yunhe County City."

The purple-robed youth froze, a little embarrassed, thinking that Su Yi was telling himself not to run around again, so as not to attract another murder.

Su Yi saw through his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help sighing softly, "You think too much, if my guess is right, she must have ulterior motives for you."

Don't have ulterior motives!

The purple-robed youth froze all over, and doubts arose in his heart.

Before he could ask, Su Yi had already taken Yuan Luoxi and Huang Qianjun away.

"Tell you that Uncle Qingjin, don't forget what she promised tonight."

Su Yi's voice came from the stairs.

The purple-robed youth was stunned for a moment, and then lost his mind. This guy...couldn't be trying to hit Master Qingjin, right?

Going down the stairs, there are traces of fighting everywhere, blood stains and corpses on the walls and ground.

However, most of them are the corpses of monsters and beasts, with strange shapes and various shapes.

Along the way, seeing Huang Qianjun opened his eyes.

Su Yi turned a blind eye.

These monsters are almost all Tier 1 and Tier 2 characters, and the Tier 3 monsters that are occasionally seen are only comparable to the blood-moving level Dzogchen among warriors.

They couldn't get into Su Yi's eyes.

Until returning to the No. 9 Pavilion where he lived, Su Yi went straight back to the room.

He was exhausted, and he hadn't started training today, so he had to hurry up.

The so-called great perseverance is reflected in the bits and pieces of this ordinary life.

The same is true of cultivation. While being able to endure loneliness and boredom, self-examination and self-discipline are also required, so that we can persevere day after day.

With Su Yi's temperament, unless he is caught up in something and cannot escape, he will never waste his daily practice.

All in all, he may not care about the affairs of this world, but when it comes to cultivation, he must put all his energy and energy into it.

Time ticked by.

Until late at night, the fighting on the upper boat finally subsided.

In this battle, Zhang Yiren was injured. Of the thirty-seven elites under his command, eleven were lost, and the others were more or less injured.

Of the 800 monsters on board, more than 100 were killed, and some of them fled into the Dacang River taking advantage of the chaos.

In the end, only more than 500 heads were re-imprisoned in cages.

At the same time, the group of middle-aged scribes who assassinated Da Saturday's prince were shot dead on the spot, three were captured alive, and six escaped by jumping into the Da Cang River.

It wasn't until all the battles were over that Zhang Yiren found out that the reason why the building and boat shook violently tonight was because it hit a chain across the Dacang River.

There are more than a dozen of these chains across both sides of the Dacang River, each of which is as thick as a tree stump, soaked in the river water, it is difficult to find.

This led Zhang Yiren to infer that the enemy's attack was premeditated!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to build such a chain barrier across the Great Cang River in a short period of time.

Fortunately, the damage to the building was not serious, otherwise, once it sank, the loss would be unimaginable.

A word No. 1 pavilion.

Under the light of the candlelight, Qing Jin's pale and beautiful face had a faint halo, her bound ponytail was untied, her long hair was fluffy and loose, and there was a hint of fatigue in her laziness.

She has swallowed several pills and is meditating to heal her injuries.

Not far away, the young man in purple robe listened to his subordinate Zhang Duo's report, his expression fluctuated.

After a long time, a cold light surged in his eyes, and he said coldly, "The three captured assassins must not be allowed to die, even if they are desperadoes who want money but not life, we must pry their mouths open and ask them Who exactly was hired by!"

Zhang Duo said solemnly: "Here!"

"Also, ask Li Mo to check the details of Man Tingfang Tea Brocade, don't disturb her, just do it in secret."

The purple-robed youth ordered.

Although Zhang Duo was a little puzzled, he still nodded and accepted the order.

After pondering for a while, the purple-robed youth added: "Also, prepare some generous gifts. I'm going to visit Su Yi in the attic of No. 9 Jiazi tomorrow morning."

Zhang Duo readily agreed this time, saying: "This time Mr. Su tried his best to turn the tide, he not only saved His Highness's life, but also saved me from the fire and water, so he should be rewarded generously."

The purple-robed youth waved his hand and said, "You go first."

Zhang Duo turned around and left.

The purple-robed youth let out a long breath, and sat down on the seat, with a deep tiredness on his face.

The dangers he experienced tonight made his mind tense all the time, until now he was relaxed and physically and mentally exhausted.

However, when he thought of his almost suffering, an uncontrollable anger fermented in his heart, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"Do you already have a suspect in your heart?"

Suddenly, a unique magnetic voice sounded.

The purple-robed young man was shocked, and saw Qing Jin who was meditating not far away opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him.

"good."

The purple-robed youth nodded, with a heavy tone of coldness, "The only one who knows about my actions is my third brother. I suspect that even if he is not the murderer, the news is most likely leaked from him."

"Hasn't your relationship with His Highness the Third Highness always been very good?"

Qing Jin was a little puzzled.

The purple-robed youth sighed, "We are all the sons of the emperor. We are brothers to each other, but we were born in the emperor's family. We brothers who are qualified to inherit the great line are the biggest enemies."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, lost interest and didn't want to talk any more.

"The struggle for secular imperial power is ultimately a fleeting thing in the end. It's a pity that you, the authorities, can't see it through."

There was a tinge of sarcasm in Qing Jin's voice, "Let me tell you in advance, when this operation is over, I will immediately set off and return to the sect."

The purple-robed youth was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "I had a premonition a long time ago. With your noble temperament, uncle, it is impossible for you to stay and assist me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Qing Jin said calmly, "I'm all about searching for the Dao, so how could I have the heart to pay attention to the scumbags in this world. You don't have to pretend to be pitiful. With your status, it's easy to gather some martial arts masters for your use."

Seeing that the words have reached such a point, the purple-robed youth also restrained his thoughts and stopped talking.

But immediately, he suddenly remembered something, and said with a strange expression: "Master, there is one more thing I must tell you."

"What is it?"

"Then Su Yi said, don't forget what you said tonight."

Hearing this, Qing Jin was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her sharp eyes like sharp blades, her bright and beautiful face froze slightly, feeling uncomfortable all over her body, and an indescribable bad feeling welled up in her heart.

That rascal…

Shouldn't you be trying to make up your own mind?

Under the light and shadow of the candlelight, the beauty's heart was surging, and her crescent eyebrows were furrowed.