Volume 10 Chapter 44

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This middle-aged scholar, of course, is Su Zhongwen.

He is also frowning, some doubt into the streets.

Why did Chen feirong specially invite him to meet in this street today?

In Su Zhongwen's view, Chen feirong naturally did not dare to do anything to him. If he had an accident in Qingyuan City, Chen feirong would not be able to get away from it.

Chen feirong is a wise man. The wiser she is, the less likely she is to kill her.

If you want to kill people, you can choose a night that is not easy to find.

So the more impossible it is, the more confused Su Zhongwen is. He doesn't know what Chen feirong asked him to do here.

When the painter in the dead end turned to see him, he saw the painter at once.

Su Zhongwen, who is very good at planning at ordinary times, doesn't know that all of today's plans are from Lin Xi. He doesn't know who the person at the end of the alley looks like. However, at one glance, he has the feeling of being stabbed in the heart. He knows that the person at the end of the alley is not an ordinary person.

"Painter" is the first-class recidivist of Yun Qin. If he is captured alive, he must be executed in public with thousands of swords. Therefore, in normal times, he can restrain his breath perfectly.

However, he could see that Su Zhongwen was not a passer-by. In his eyes, Su Zhongwen must be the one who knew his identity and asked him to meet here.

Naturally, he could not hide his hostility, his ready breath.

"Who are you?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes twinkled with cold light, and his heart was alert. Instead, he slowly met Su Zhongwen.

Su Zhongwen was shocked.

He should have asked this question, but it was asked by the other side.

At this moment, he felt something was wrong, but at that time, he couldn't figure it out completely, and there was no time to react.

"I'm Su Zhongwen. I've just made an appointment to meet you here."

After a little hesitation, Su Zhongwen first said what he thought was appropriate.

At this time, there was a strange sound in the slightly cold air.

The voice is still very light. In this alley, only practitioners like Su Zhongwen and painters can hear it.

But the painter suddenly changed his face.

Because he could hear that it was a horse's hoof wrapped in cotton cloth, a sharp and intensive trampling on the earth.

This kind of voice, and is spread in several directions, this kind of voice, can only be the voice of the powerful cloud Qin army, raiding!

"Are you an official?"

The painter suddenly squeezed out three words.

At this moment, surrounded by this deadly sound, the painter made the first judgment that almost everyone would make. Su Zhongwen is a Yunqin official. He deliberately led himself into this deserted alley and killed with the army in order to minimize the casualties of innocent civilians!

Su Zhongwen's eyebrows jumped sharply.

At this time, he also made the first judgment that most people would make.

The other side is a bandit!

Chen feirong wanted a robber to kill herself. I'm afraid she has prepared her own way to let people know who killed him. It can prove that Dade Xiang has nothing to do with this robber.

But this bandit did not know how to leak the news, has alarmed the military?

At this moment, Su Zhongwen didn't make any answer at all, but when he was drinking in a low voice, the soul power in his body rolled out from the bottom of his feet, and his whole body had made a sharp sound of breaking the air and swept back!

In fact, no matter what Su Zhongwen thinks at the moment, even if he knows that this is Lin Xi's arrangement, the first time to escape is the most correct choice.

However, the painter didn't want him to escape easily, because the cloud Qin army outside didn't necessarily know what he was like, but Su Zhongwen knew his real face. No matter whether Su Zhongwen had other colleagues or not, for the painter who was a serious criminal of cloud Qin, he could kill a cloud Qin official who knew his real face, so he had more security.

"Pa!"

When Su Zhongwen was speechless and retreated quickly, the painter put his left hand on his face. A mottled mask covered his face. At the same time, his right hand was like a long whip, and a puff forward made a loud explosion.

In the middle of the explosion, there was a flash of red light between his fingers and palms. Like a flamingo rushing out, "hiss", the space in front of him seemed to be completely cut off, but he threw out his light brown dagger directly.

As soon as Su Zhongwen turned around, he felt a terrible force behind him. At this time, he knew that the other side was a very rare overhaul traveler in Qixia province!

At this moment, he had no time to think about his face. The soul force in his body rushed to his feet. His body swept out, flashed the painter's blow, and hit the wall of the nearby residential alley, which made a big hole.

As soon as I bumped into it, it seemed that there was a stove room inside. There was no one there. Some dry firewood was piled up, and the light was dim.

Su Zhongwen, who felt that the other side's cultivation was terrible, didn't care about the pain of his shoulder at all. He just protected his eyes with his hands. In a fierce drink, he repeatedly broke the doors and windows. Like a wild beast, he rushed all the way from this residential area and ran towards the road outside.

But just after ten steps, Su Zhongwen heard the roar on the roof behind him. It was like a huge stone, and it was like an extremely amazing beast jumping wildly. In a moment, he was not far behind him.

"So fast!"

Su Zhongwen's scalp was numb and roared again. Just as he was sparing no effort to suffer some damage and more violent soul force eruption, "bang" was a huge shock. He only felt that the air behind him seemed to be emptied in an instant, as if he suddenly came to the sea, and a huge wave head was photographed from behind.

Turning around just a glance, Su Zhongwen was so frightened that his cold hair came out.

The wall of the whole half of the house behind him has been shot by the painter and crashed into him.

"Bang!"

Su Zhongwen is also an extremely combative practitioner. At the moment of the lightning and flint, his body leans forward sharply, his body almost flies across, his feet push back, but he is on the wall that flies to, so he wants to take advantage of the force to rush forward.

But he underestimated the power of this broken wall.

"Pa!"

The soles of his boots were all split, and the whole man was bumped forward and could not stand firm. When he rolls around, he has to push on.

But the figure of the painter has appeared behind the four weak broken walls. Just after su Zhongwen finished rolling, he stepped on the ground step by step, and the whole painter has jumped up and rushed down in the air, just like a galloping galloping horse, trampling down hard.

Su Zhongwen couldn't dodge any more. In a scream of horror, his arms crossed the crossbar, and his soul force rushed to his arms without any damage.

"Click!"

After all, the power of the guoshijie and the power of the great power Shijie cannot be matched. At present, his two arms are all broken. The whole body, like a huge stone thrown by a stone throwing cart, bounces back and flies out, smashes the wooden window in the rear and falls out.

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Li anling, the general of Zhengwu division, was rushing to the place where Su Zhongwen and the painter were fighting. Behind him were ten soldiers wearing the heavy armor of the green Wolf system of the main battle of Yunqin.

When leading the first cavalry, and then several cavalry began to divide and surround the streets and lanes, all the soldiers within the range of the streets and lanes had heard the terrible explosion and roar.

This kind of sound is like two carriages crashing, or two monsters running.

Listening to this sound, I saw a cloud of dust and flames bursting in the streets. All the soldiers knew that it was the scene of high-level practitioners fighting.

For Li Anting, this means that what Su Zhongwen said should be true, and Su Zhongwen has been found by painters, and is being chased by painters. So he and his army must be faster!

At this moment, Li and ten green Wolf heavy armor soldiers who have begun to use their soul power are very close to the streets and lanes in front of them.

At the same time, with a loud bang again, a house wall in front of Li An Ting and ten green Wolf heavy armor sergeants collapsed suddenly. Among numerous pieces of debris flying, a figure with a shadow came out in a very tragic gesture.

"Kill!"

Li An Ting suddenly screamed, and his soul force was more powerful. His feet stepped out of the road cracks on the slate Road, and at a more amazing speed, he was facing the collision figure.

Although he only knew from the return of the garrison at the gate that there was a cultivator of Liu family like Su Zhongwen coming into the city, and he did not see the face of Su Zhongwen. However, he knew that the escaped person should be su Zhongwen, otherwise he would not be able to take the initiative to escape in their direction.

Between his shrieks, he was more than 20 steps away from Su Zhongwen. However, at this time, the house wall behind Su Zhongwen collapsed again!

Dozens of bricks flew out like a waterfall, a very strong figure, with a terrible dust flow, rushed out of it, a fist, lightning hit Su Zhongwen's back!

Li Antang's heart suddenly became cold. At this moment, he judged that he had no time to get in front of him.

In this moment, he only had time to see the practitioner with a colorful mask on his face.

Then he was very angry. He was angry. In broad daylight, the recidivist was so bold that he dared to rush up and kill Su Zhongwen even when they were in front of him! He was angry. Su Zhongwen used his bad method to urge him to come around and kill the practitioner, but he was still late! He didn't have the chance to scold Su Zhongwen. As a soldier of the cloud Qin Dynasty, he was not afraid to give his life even in the face of the most powerful cultivators, and he didn't need to fight.

"Thief! How dare you! " Under the attack of rage, he made a terrible roar.

Under his fierce roar, the painter looked at him coldly, and the mighty power on his hand burst out with a loud red light on Su Zhongwen's back.