I'm not really cultivating

Chapter 209 Black Hand
"The imperial court wiped out the bandits, you can't escape, you'd better catch them without a fight."

Niu Dali's team of fifty or so court officers and soldiers finally arrived.

Among them, there are two mid-level fighters on the third floor, and the worst soldiers are the two low-level warriors.

The addition of these people made the advantage of the robbers completely disappear.

"How did you eagle dogs appear? You are here, it's more fun if there are more people." Not only was the robber leader not afraid, but a meaningful smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful, spread out and retreat." Su Yun said to all his own people on the field through sound transmission.

At this time, she didn't care about being exposed, this person made Su Yun feel dangerous for some reason.

This is her intuition as a woman, after all, she has done a lot of things in Xingyuemen before.

Behind the mid-level martial artist, a huge black spider suddenly appeared, with one claw directly inserted into the opponent's heart.

The mid-level martial artist spat out blood, but the corners of his mouth were still raised, and it was too late to take it back.

His eyes revealed a lot at this moment.

Resentment, remorse, hatred...

For Su Yun, this person is a good explanation of what it means for a bad person to die by talking too much.

At this moment, a soaring energy burst out from a robber.

This momentum rushed directly towards the carriage of Su Yun and his party.

Xiao Hei's spider thread shot over, and it was too late to stop the other party.

"Boom—" There was a burst of flames burning into the sky, this is a fire-attribute talisman.

This time, there was almost a blow from the monk of alchemy.

The horses and carriages were all shrouded in flames.

However, this is not the end, the low-level monk who suddenly appeared took out two talisman treasures at the same time.

But this time, a bolt of lightning struck the person directly to the ground, turning him into a charred corpse that couldn't die anymore.

"Kill them all and leave no one behind." Su Yun shouted at Xuanyuan Haoyi's team.

She shouted with some spiritual power, so none of these fighters responded with any resistance.

"Yes!"

Just when Feng Quan thought that the person in the carriage was dead, he was about to go up to comfort the Su Yun brothers and sisters, but he saw the old couple and young wife coming out from a pit not far away, and came out with them And Xuanyuan Haoyi.

Su Yun brought a few people to Feng Quan: "Boss Feng, this is the son of the Northern Prince who came from the capital. He is here to suppress the bandits. He brought all the people here to ambush nearby."

Feng Quan was greatly surprised and lamented his good luck.

The power of the talisman just now cannot be dealt with by him. Sure enough, monks have endless means, and they cannot be compared by warriors.

"This time I really thank Prince Xuanyuan." Feng Quan cupped his fists.

"I also want to thank this girl who is like a fairy." Xuanyuan Haoyi almost exposed Su Yun's identity, and quickly changed his words.

In fact, when the matter came to this point, no matter how dull Feng Quan was, he could have guessed something, but he was not used to prying into people's privacy.

And if this woman is really the person Xingyuemen is looking for, then if he reveals the identity of the other party, no one knows whether the girl with a warm smile in front of her will turn her face.

Xuanyuan Haoyi cupped his fists: "I don't know where the girl is going next?"

Su Yun said with a smile: "My relatives live in the north, and we went there in the past."

Xuanyuan Haoyi's eyes lit up: "Miss, are you going to Beibei City?"

"Northern City is too dangerous, we may not necessarily go there."

Hearing what Su Yun said, the man was a little disappointed.

And Su Yun was already guessing the identity of the other party. Su Yun remembered that someone said that he was the son of the Northern King, and the Northern City was in the north. Could the Northern King be in the Northern City and be the lord of the Northern City?
Su Yun really wanted to say that your father is a master of masters, why are you not good at anything?
Anyway, Su Yun has read a lot of historical novels, and those who stay in the capital like this son of the Northern King as useless are mostly hostages.

After exchanging pleasantries, Su Yun talked about the business.

"When I passed by, this person questioned in every possible way. You can ask your subordinates for details. I have no choice but to control it. As for how to deal with it, it's up to you."

Su Yun glanced at Niu Dali and the others.

Niu Dali immediately rolled a humanoid ball over.

Su Yun knifed everything with his hands, only to see a flash of light, revealing a man with three sheep beards inside.

"You..." Xuanyuan Haoyi was just about to speak.

The dog-headed military master who broke out of the cocoon stepped forward, cried and hugged Xuanyuan Haoyi's calf.

"My lord, you have to decide for me. I am lying in wait for news from my lord, but this woman who came out of nowhere colluded with monsters and attacked me, woo woo woo, lord, luckily you are okay , otherwise I don’t know how to explain to the King of the North!”

"You bastard." Xuanyuan Haoyi kicked him away.

"Don't think that if you cry a few times, you can get away with it. Tell me who ordered you? Come to kill my son."

"No, absolutely nothing, my son. I am loyal to my son. My son can't be blinded by someone just because of a few words this woman said. Such a wild woman can't be my son's concubine."

As soon as the dog-headed military division finished speaking, his whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, and white smoke was still coming out.

"If you tell lies again, let your tongue be roasted with lightning. See if your mouth is so hard." Su Yun threatened through voice transmission.

"I, I said, I said, I said everything." The dog-headed military division originally wanted to insist, but his tongue is gone, what else can he do in the future?
Even if he confessed to the person behind the scenes, he would be offended if offended. As long as he was alive, he might still be able to think of some ways.

"Who?"

"It's Mrs. Yu."

Xuanyuan Haoyi instantly thought of that woman whom he had only met a few times, his father's favorite concubine, who had a low status, but gave birth to his father's only son.

Xuanyuan Haoyu is different from him. He has attracted attention since he was born. He is talented in literature and martial arts. Several times his father's officials proposed to give Madam Yu a position, but this woman refused.

That's why his father kept Xuanyuan Haoyu by his side all the time.

"Although you are the heir, you are the son, but you can't practice at birth, and you can't become a martial artist. Do you think that the northern city is really going to be inherited in your hands? If you want to be better for the king in the future, you should give up the son as soon as possible. s position."

"You are wrong. My father is already a monk of alchemy. My dead father can still live well. I am alive, and I will only be the son of the Northern King forever. There will be nothing else. Even if I eat, drink and play all my life, that is what I should do." Yes, if you want to hold Xuanyuan Haoyu on the throne and become that hero, that is just a dream!"

Xuanyuan Haoyi likes to play, but he is not an idiot. On the contrary, he will soon make others unhappy whoever makes him unhappy.

He pulled out the knife and thrust it into the dog's head army division.

"You, you are a waste..." The dog-headed military master stared at Xuanyuan Haoyi, unable to believe that the waste would kill him.

PS: The typo is changed first and then corrected. Recently, the state of the code word is not good. The monster returned to the cage during the summer vacation. I was forced to listen to "The Lonely Brave" four times in the morning, and said that I would listen to it ten times...

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