Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 155 The plan changed, so I had to wrong the young master
You shitty swordsman!
It took a day and a night to go away, and there is no news until now.

Even Su Tong was stunned, and finally realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

So early in the morning, it was time to investigate the matter.

Until now, there has been no return from Su Tong.

"Could it be that even Lu Feng was planted? But how is this possible? Lu Feng's Qing Palace is astonishing. Even if he can't kill Chen Ada, he will definitely be able to retreat."

"Why is there no news until now?"

Young Master Fusu stood amidst the breeze and long grass, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"gentlemen?"

Young Master Fusu turned around hastily, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"My lord, I'm afraid something is wrong. Lu Feng disappeared, so today I sent people to investigate around, and finally someone discovered their lifelong loyalty."

Su Tong's face was gloomy, and there seemed to be streaks of thunder in his eyes.

"They?" Young Master Fusu was slightly taken aback, and an ominous premonition had already emerged in his heart.

"A group of six people is coming here. The person leading the way is Lu Feng."

There was deep puzzlement in Su Tong's voice.

He was surprised, Lu Feng is a top qinggong master, he is very vigilant, after he succeeds, he will definitely be able to retreat completely.

Unless, among those people's team, there happened to be top Qinggong masters.

However, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

However, Lu Feng fell into their hands.

Even if Su Tong is proficient in vertical and horizontal techniques, he can't figure out at this moment how the so-called supernatural swordsman missed.

"Who are they?" Young Master Fusu's pupils shrank for a while, his mood was very messy.

"Three of them had long swords hanging from their waists. It was discovered that one of the young princes was wearing the Yuanhong Sword, the saber sword master Gai Nie."

"In Jianghu, there have long been rumors that the thirteenth son Ying Zige once wore the Yuanhong sword to flaunt the market. Therefore, this person is likely to be the thirteenth son."

Mentioning the thirteenth son, Su Tong's cheeks flushed slightly.

Isn't that kid a legendary waste?
With him leading the team, the team must be full of panic, and it is impossible to have any threat.

But in the end, several waves of assassins fell into his hands.

What exactly is going on?

"My thirteenth brother..."

Young Master Fusu took a deep breath, and his face finally became gloomy.

"From this point of view, we have underestimated them after all. Lu Feng has been controlled, and it is very likely that he has already disclosed the location of the supply. If they find a job, they will probably make a big fuss about it."

"Even if the young master returns to Xianyang, he will definitely not receive any trust. Our plan cannot continue."

Su Tong sighed, and finally said the serious consequences.

"This……"

Young master Fusu's expression changed, and he became even more pained.

I painstakingly stayed in the land of the Huns, creating the illusion of disappearance, for the sake of future plans.

But in the end, this plan had only been carried out for a few days, and it was actually destroyed by that kid Ying Zige?
If he was brought back by Ying Zige at this time, and this kid had Lu Feng's confession, he would be considered to be the one to handle him.

How to compete with him for the world in the future?
In any case, we must continue to carry out the plan.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly crossed his hands, and swayed respectfully at the book boy: "Sir, you are a master of calculations, and you possess the skill of vertical and horizontal, such a small problem will never trouble you. Have you already Have a countermeasure?"

Su Tong was taken aback for a moment, then a slight sneer appeared on his face.

The young master Fusu is indeed extremely clever, and he can tell at a glance that he has come with a plan.

That being the case, there is no need to hide anything.

"The little thirteen sons are not enough to destroy our overall situation. I already have a countermeasure. Nowadays, it is rumored that the son is imprisoned in the royal court. No worries."

"Make this thing come true?" Young Master Fusu couldn't help being taken aback.

Hearing this meaning, it seems that he wants to really imprison himself in the court of the Huns.

"Everything is up to Mr. to decide."

Young Master Fusu hesitated for a moment, then smiled, without any worries, and said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Su Tong's face.

The young master Fusu is really very clever, he didn't even ask why?

That meant that he had already figured out what his plan was.

"I have to feel wronged, young master."

Su Tong smiled mysteriously, and under the astonished eyes of young master Fusu, he had already unfolded his movements, and within a few ups and downs, he had already disappeared into the distance.

"Ok?"

Young Master Fusu frowned, doubts arose in his heart, he was thinking about what was going on...

suddenly.

Da Da Da Da!

The sound of horseshoes sounded from a distance, and a 50-man Huns team had already rode their horses with a turbulent momentum.

Go straight to the little tribe!

"what!"

"Run away!"

"Why...why did they draw their weapons? Is this to destroy our tribe?"

"But why! Why do they want to kill us if we don't get along with them?"

……

The Xiongnu people in the tribe raised their heads one after another, and looked in the direction of the Xiongnu cavalry, with despair on their faces.

Then there was chaos, and there were cries and cries.

The people of the Xiongnu tribe frantically wanted to escape from the tribe.

Brush brush!
A rain of arrows suddenly poured down from the sky.

Amidst the screams, those Xiongnu people fell to the ground and died one after another.

At the same time, the Huns cavalry had broken into the tribe abruptly, with scimitars in their hands glowing, massacring the Huns frantically.

In an instant, a sea of ​​corpses and blood was displayed in front of Young Master Fusu.

Young master Fusu's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

However, in the next second, the fear suddenly disappeared, replaced by excitement on his face.

"So that's the case. Since you want to act, you have to act like it. If you don't leave some traces for Shisan, how can he believe that I have fallen into the hands of the Huns?"

With this in mind, he didn't have any fear. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and influenced those vicious Hun cavalry step by step.

……

evening.

A group of seven people came to this small tribe.

Looking around, the tribe had already been burned to the ground, with charred corpses lying in the rain and fire.

There was a burning smell in the air.

Ying Zige frowned involuntarily.

I'm late?
"This...what the hell is going on here? It was fine yesterday, why even this tribe has disappeared? Could it be that they all died in this fire?"

Lu Feng stared wide-eyed, eyes full of fear, no matter what, he couldn't believe that this little tribe had been wiped out.

(End of this chapter)