C63

It had already been nine days since Su Tian Ci's death. For the past few days, the members of the Su Family could only feel grief, anger, grievance, and anger.

However, with Liu Tong, the mayor of the Wind Tomb City, in the Du Family, and Du Shaotian personally leaving the Northern Cloud City, even up until today, the Su Family did not make a move.

"Killing that little bastard family will not be able to resolve the hatred in my Su Family. We will definitely kill all of his mother and son, and only then will the hatred in my Su Family's heart be dispelled!"

An old man spoke, his eyes slightly opened as killing intent shot out from him and he said in a deep voice: "Let's begin. Let's first massacre the Du Family, and if the Li Family blocks our way, we will kill them all. This is the Northern Cloud City, not the Feng Ling City!"

"Third elder, should we inform the patriarch about this?"

Some of the Su Clan members hesitated for a moment before asking.

"A few days later, the Celestial Sect will come to the Dreamy Cloud City to pick disciples. The Patriarch has been cultivating in seclusion for the past few days, so there's no need to bother the Patriarch with such a small matter." Su Clan Feng said.

"..."

At dusk, the setting sun was as red as blood.

Not far from the Northern Cloud City, there was a canyon. This was the only way to get to the Dreamy Cloud City.

The canyon path snaked, and the jagged stone walls on both sides shot straight up into the sky like vertical swords.

The stone path twisted and turned. A figure sat cross-legged on the branch of an ancient tree that had scale-like skin.

The person sitting cross-legged had his eyes closed. His clothes were very simple and his appearance was also very ordinary. However, when he sat on the ancient pine tree, it gave off a ghost-like feeling.

His name was Fang Jiu, and he was Yu Lin Wei.

Yulin Wei was one of the most elite troops of the royal clan. Strictly speaking, only the Emperor was willing to listen to his orders.

However, Bian Jiu wasn't an ordinary Yu Lin Wei.

Only a few people knew that the guards were divided into two types. One type was the ordinary guards, while the other type had a small number of people, but any one of them was an absolute elite among the guards. They were all powerful martial artists, and each of them was extremely ruthless.

The hidden guards were responsible for helping the royal family deal with some inconvenient matters. The most common ones were assassination, investigation, investigation, and so on.

Bian Jiu was an elite of the dark guards. He had joined Yu Lin Guards since young, and because of his outstanding performance and ruthlessness, he was transferred to the dark guard. Many of the people who worked with him in the past thought that he was already dead.

These days, Bian Jiu was not in a good mood.

Initially, he had been ordered to kill a certain someone. He had thought that if all went well, and if he added in the meritorious deeds he had previously done, it would be enough for him to break away from the dark guards and regain his status as an imperial guard.

Once he was no longer a secret guard, he would no longer have to sneakily find that Tsuilan from the Tsui Hong Restaurant. When that happened, he would have to hug that enchantress in his arms and throw her on the bed every day.

But after Bian Jiu received the exact information, he learned that it was only to kill a useless brat. He was also a trash who didn't know martial arts, the son of a servant girl.

However, when they found out that this was someone that the Crown Prince must have, only then did Fang Jiujiu find out that killing that trash boy called Du Shaotian was a great achievement.

Furthermore, it would not be easy to kill that trash of a kid. That was because there was a seventh level Martial General expert beside the Marquis of Fengling.

Bian Jiu only had a cultivation base at the third level of the Martial General Stage. If he fought openly, he would definitely not be a match for a seventh level Martial General.

However, there was no pressure from Bian Jiu. He was the elite of the Dark Guard, and even the elite of the elite.

He was proficient in stealth, sneak attacks, and using poison. Even if he had to assassinate a seventh level Martial General, he could do it if he had the chance. Moreover, he was only assassinating a trash brat.

That seventh level martial general wouldn't be following that trash of a kid's around twenty-four hours a day, right?

He had planned to sneak down and find an opportunity to attack. Who would have thought that he would meet the rumored trash brat who had actually killed Su Tianlong, who was at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, within his heart.

Then, Fang Jiu saw with his own eyes that Du Shaotian had actually left Northcloud City without bringing anyone with him.

This made Fang Jiu secretly rejoice. He knew that this was his chance, and that even if his luck were to come, he wouldn't be able to stop it.

Bian Jiu followed quietly behind him. He wanted to find a place further away from Beiyun City before making a move. The request was for him to deal with that Du Shaotian without leaving any trace. This way, it would be safer.

As such, Bian Jiu had followed them all the way to the Dreamy Cloud City. He planned to create some chaos within the city so that Du Shaotian could die in the chaos or at the hands of others.

Anyway, as a dark guard, it was easy for him.

In that case, Du Shaotian's death wouldn't have anything to do with him, nor would it have anything to do with the royal family. That would have been the most perfect way to complete the mission.

But what Fang Jiu did not expect was that right under his nose, that Du Shaotian had actually disappeared. He searched through the entire Dreamy Cloud City, but was unable to find him.

This made Fang Jiu somewhat depressed. He was not happy with his mistake as well. If he could not complete the mission, he was afraid that he would not be able to live a good life in the future.

Therefore, Bian Jiu had been waiting here the entire time for Du Shaowu to marry Li Zhangkong's daughter in ten days. He would always return to Beiyun City, and this was a path he had to tread.

Time passed day by day. Soon, ten days had passed. However, he had yet to see Du Shaotian.

Even Fang Jiu started to doubt himself. Could it be that even though Du Shao Mu had killed the genius of the Su Clan and seemed arrogant, he was actually already afraid of the Su Clan's revenge, so he decided to just run far away?

Originally, he thought that he would be able to return soon. When the time came, he could go to the Tsui Hong Lou to find that demon Tsuilan.

When he thought of Tsuilan, Bian Jiu's mood turned even worse.

Suddenly, Bian Jiu raised his head and looked into the distance. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

A black scaled horse galloped over, and Du Shao Mu galloped back from Beiyun City.

The rugged mountain path twisted and turned.

The black scaled horse galloped but did not slow down.

"Whoosh …"

A figure suddenly swept down from the top of the ancient pine tree, and a blade came down straight towards Du Shao Mu, who was mounted on the black scaled horse.

His speed was too fast. Under that saber strike, a blazing fire origin energy surged. It was incomparably sharp and filled with a sharp killing intent.

This was simply a killing move. It was a simple and efficient move. He wanted to slice Du Shaotian into two.

With this slash, even the third level of the Nine Martial Generals did not hold back.

The fact that Bian Jiu was able to become a secret guard proved that he was smart and cautious. Moreover, this Du Shaotian was able to kill a person at the Martial Spirit Stage, Su Tian Ci. This caused him to be on guard.

"Swish …"

A burning hot aura surged down from the blade glow. A sharp blade glow shot out like a red lightning bolt. Blood immediately shot out and splattered, and the Black Scaled Horse let out a miserable cry.

Bian Jiu Tong landed on the ground. His eyes were cold and sharp. He had expected that if he wanted to kill this kid, he would have to kill him suddenly. It would be easy to kill him with his full strength.

However, even though he was bleeding profusely from the horse in front of him, Fang Jiu did not let his guard down completely as he had not personally seen Du Shaotian's corpse.

This was a good habit that he had developed over the years as a secret guard.

"Swish …"

A sharp aura quietly appeared behind Fang Jiu.

"Not good."

Bian Jiu's expression suddenly changed. He had not expected this to happen.

The speed was too fast for Fang Jiu to hesitate.

At this critical moment, Bian Jiu no longer panicked and calmed down.

This calmness came from his habit of training countless times over the years. The Essence in his body suddenly circulated and flowed through his meridians. As he turned around, the saber in his hand moved first, slashing out.

"Crack …"

The light of the blade came in contact with Fang Jiu's blade, causing it to crack and shatter.

When Fang Jiu turned around, he saw a rusty sword.

The sword did not have any light, and was completely like scrap iron that he had picked up from the trash.

However, for some unknown reason, the extraordinary treasured blade in his hand, in front of this useless sword, was like tofu meeting a sharp blade. It had no power to resist and directly shattered into pieces inch by inch.

"Not good …"

That broken sword had an aura that made even his soul tremble, making him unable to resist at all. Even after using all his strength, he was still unable to dodge. He could only use all his strength to explosively retreat and dodge in panic.