It was almost noon when we walked out of Tianbao Pavilion.
Su Zimo turned to look at Yao Xue and said sincerely: "I really want to thank Miss Yao for what happened today."
"Call me Yaoxue."
"This is... good."
Su Zimo hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
Seeing Su Zimo nod, Yao Xue pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately said: "Then I'll call you Zimo."
Su Zimo: "..."
Yaoxue looked sideways at Su Zimo and asked, "Where will Zimo go next?"
Su Zimo muttered: "I have to stay in Canglang City for a few days, waiting for the two pseudo-spiritual weapons to be refined, and by the way, see if there are any eighth-level Qi practitioners to take over the mission."
Yaoxue thought for a while and said, "Then I won't accompany you when I return to the sect."
"Take care along the way and see you again when we have the chance." Su Zimo nodded.
Yao Xue's sword flew into the air and was about to fly out of Tianbao Pavilion when she suddenly looked back and smiled sweetly: "It's not fate, but we will definitely meet."
After saying that, Yao Xue left with her sword, and soon disappeared from Su Zimo's sight.
Su Zimo didn't think much, walked out of the alley where Tianbao Pavilion was located, found an inn nearby, and stayed in it.
…
Three days later, the city lord's mansion.
Wolf Guard Cao Gang walked in quickly, leaned down to salute, and said in a deep voice: "City Lord, my guards saw Su Zimo in the city. What is strange is that this son seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one saw him enter the city. .”
The Lord of Canglang City, Luo Tianwu, nodded and said, "Well, I must have been negligent. Don't worry about it. I have known about this for a long time and have sent people to test him. Since I want to borrow a knife to kill people, I have to try this knife first." Is it sharp enough?”
"My subordinates heard that Su Hong escaped from the King of Yan City a few days ago. Sixteen years of preparation failed and he almost died. Now the King of Yan City is heavily guarded, and there are many Qi practitioners gathered around King Yan. Sir, can Su Zimo do it?" Cao Gang frowned slightly.
Luo Tianwu smiled and said: "Su Hong has a black armored cavalry under his command. Although it is powerful, its target is also big. It is reasonable to fail to assassinate King Yan. But this Second Young Master Su is different... because no one will let him go. In the eyes. The more ignored a person is, the easier it is to assassinate him."
…
Su Zimo has been in Canglang City for three days, and there has been no news from Tianbao Pavilion.
Hiring a Qi Practitioner is not as easy as imagined, let alone hiring an eighth-level Qi Practitioner.
Su Zimo felt a little irritable and came to the first floor of the inn, ready to have something to eat.
As soon as I walked downstairs, there was a sneer from the side, and someone said angrily: "Hey, isn't this the Second Young Master Su who has been demoted to a pariah? How come he still has the nerve to come to Canglang City?"
Su Zimo looked sideways and saw a handsome young man sitting in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, holding a folding fan with a sarcastic face and sneers.
Next to this person, there are two middle-aged men sitting, with restrained auras and bright eyes, vaguely protecting this person in the middle.
This person's name is Chu Liang. He can't endure hardships in martial arts, and he refuses to study quietly. He relies on his family's power to idle around and bully the weak.
Su Zimo had been a classmate of this person when he was studying in Canglang City. He had some impressions that although he could not understand his style, the two had never had any quarrel before.
Su Zimo glanced at Chu Liang lightly, his eyes calm and his expression as usual, then turned and walked upstairs.
The Su family already had foreign enemies, and Su Zimo didn't want to cause more trouble and make unnecessary enemies.
Chu Liang snorted coldly: "Boss Li, when did your inn allow even untouchables to enter? Break this untouchable's legs and throw them out, so as not to affect my appetite!"
"this… "
The innkeeper looked troubled.
"Huh? Are you going to break my legs?"
Su Zimo stopped, turned around slowly, and swept his eyes across the lobby.
The guests in the inn did not look like ordinary people. There were weapons beside the table. Although they were drinking and eating, their eyes fell on him intentionally or unintentionally, and they were hostile!
This is not an accidental encounter, the other party is deliberately looking for trouble!
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo understood.
Su Zimo walked towards Chu Liang. The two middle-aged men sitting next to Chu Liang became obviously nervous, their muscles tensed, and their palms fell back and were placed on the weapons on their waists.
Su Zimo smiled, came and sat down opposite Chu Liang.
"Who told you to sit down?"
Chu Liang was furious and slapped his palm on the table with a bang.
Canglang!
The surrounding diners stood up one after another, and their weapons were unsheathed one after another.
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, his eyes did not squint, he took Chu Liang's wine jar and poured himself a bowl of wine.
The two middle-aged men opposite had solemn expressions and moved closer to the middle, blocking Chu Liang behind them.
Su Zimo didn't take action, or even showed the slightest hint of murderous intent, but it sent shivers down the spines of the two middle-aged men and made them feel uneasy.
"You two are innate masters, right?"
Su Zimo picked up the wine bowl and asked seemingly casually.
"So what?" one of them responded.
"You two..."
Su Zimo raised his head and drank the strong wine in the glass, then shook his head and continued: "I can't protect him."
The moment he put down the wine bowl, Su Zimo took action.
Click!
The wine bowl fell on the table, neither light nor heavy, but the whole table suddenly cracked!
Su Zimo stepped forward, turned his hand, and directly covered the heads of the two innate perfection masters.
With a sudden attack, one versus two!
The two middle-aged men were horrified.
The momentum of Su Zimo's palm was so strong that it was suffocating, and there was even a trace of blood in the palm wind.
A moment ago, he was a graceful scholar, but in the blink of an eye, he has become a man-eating beast!
The two quickly drew their weapons to resist.
Wow!
There was a crisp sound.
The two extremely sharp weapons were smashed into pieces by Su Zimo's fleshy palm and scattered on the ground.
boom! boom!
Su Zimo stepped forward and kicked twice at will. The figures of the two innate masters flew backwards, their eyes were horrified, their chests collapsed, they vomited blood, and only half of their lives were left.
Compared with the spiritual beasts in the Canglang Mountain Range, the close combat skills of the two people in front of them were really far behind.
If Su Zimo exerts all his strength and presses down with this palm, both of them and their weapons will be crushed instantly!
Chu Liang was so frightened that his face turned pale.
How could he have expected that in the blink of an eye, the two innate masters he relied on most would all be destroyed!
Su Zimo had already come closer, grabbed his neck and lifted him up into the air.
too fast!
When Chu Liang fell into Su Zimo's hands, the surrounding diners had not yet reacted.
If you want to rush forward again, you are already trying to avoid a rat and have some scruples.
"what are you doing!"
"Let go of my young master!"
There was a burst of stern scolding from all around. Su Zimo seemed not to hear it, but looked at Chu Liang in front of him with a half-smile, and asked: "I heard that you want to break my legs?"
"Ho ho..."
Chu Liang's throat was strangled, his face turned purple and he made a strange cry.
Su Zimo's eyes grew colder and he swept his feet.
Snapped! Snapped!
There was a sound of bone cracking in Chu Liang's knee, which was kicked to pieces by Su Zimo on the spot.
Chu Liang was so painful that sweat appeared on his forehead and his whole body was shaking, but he could not say a word.
"Who asked you to come?" Su Zimo asked forcefully.
Chu Liang couldn't change it in one breath, rolled his eyes, and was about to faint.
At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the door.
"stop!"
At the door of the inn, a man wearing armor and a resolute face led many guards and strode in. This man was none other than Cao Gang, one of the five wolf guards in Canglang City.
"Private fighting is prohibited in the city, Su Zimo, please let me go!" Cao Gang stepped forward and yelled.
At the same time, Cao Gang took two steps forward, approached Su Zimo and whispered: "Second Young Master Su, the city lord has invited me."
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind turned, and he vaguely understood something.
Su Zimo waved his hand and threw Chu Liang aside casually.
"Bring the prisoner Su Zimo back to the city lord's mansion!"
Cao Gang shouted again, and a group of guards behind him came forward and surrounded Su Zimo, but no one put shackles on Su Zimo.
Su Zimo looked calm on the surface, but sneered in his heart, and followed Cao Gang and others out of the inn.