Ye Xiu watched their exchange with squinted eyes, watching the notes and money exchanged between the two, and watching them separate after a quarter of an hour and go in different directions.
Ye Xiu pursed his lips, and then followed the original man.
Not far from the small pond, the man felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and the next moment, there was a person standing in front of him.
"You..." He looked at the indifferent Ye Xiudu in front of him in shock and took two steps back.
Then, he started running back desperately.
Ye Xiu didn't say a word. He tiptoed and swept directly behind him, grabbing the back of his head.
With a 'bang' sound, the man's feet felt weak, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he fainted.
Ye Xiudu dragged him directly to the corner and found a note and a few pieces of silver from his arms.
After confirming that he didn't have what he wanted, he looked at him condescendingly. With a wave of his finger, there was a blood mark on the man's neck, and his breathing gradually became weaker.
Ye Xiu didn't even look at him, turned around and left the wall.
He put the note away and swept a few more pieces in another direction.
The face he was familiar with was indeed not far away. He was walking among the bustling night market crowd, looking indifferent, but his cautious eyes were still patrolling the surroundings cautiously.
Ye Xiu clasped his hands behind his back and stared at his back.
Thinking that the Ming clan elder was still unconscious, a coldness ran through his body, and he wished he could tear the person behind the scenes into pieces.
The man gradually passed through the crowd until he came to a deserted alley, and then his steps gradually became faster.
Ye Xiudu sneered and raised his spirits.
The man frowned slightly, stopped quickly, turned around suddenly, and asked in the cold voice of the empty night, "Who?"
"Me!!" Ye Xiu jumped off the roof alone and looked at him coldly, "Long time no see, Guard Qi."
Qi Teng, the most powerful secret guard leader around Concubine Meng, has been helping Concubine Meng do many evil things over the years. Just chase him down no more than three times.
This time he suddenly appeared here and suddenly communicated with the people who spread the rumors. This must be the instruction of the noble concubine.
However, what chilled Ye Xiu alone was that Concubine Meng would actually attack the famous elder.
That was her biological father. Even though she disliked her since childhood, the elder of the Ming clan was the father who raised her up and was as kind as a mountain.
Ye Xiu took a deep breath, Concubine Meng had already touched his bottom line.
This time, he won't care about the love between mother and son anymore.
Qi Teng suddenly took a step back, but still looked at Ye Xiudu with a calm gaze, "Prince Xiu, I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence."
"Unfortunately." Ye Xiu took out the piece of paper from his arms, shook it open in front of him, and sneered, "Does Guard Qi recognize this?"
"You..." Qi Teng's pupils shrank and he stared at the paper closely.
Ye Xiu put the paper away alone, his expression unchanged, but the nerves in his body became tense.
Without saying a word, he turned over suddenly and attacked Qi Teng's face.
Qi Teng tilted his head and avoided his hand. Then he sneered and said, "Prince Xiu, although your martial arts skills are high, it is not that simple to capture me. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice. On the contrary, you will suffer the consequences."
"Really?" Ye Xiudu was full of sarcasm at his inexplicable confidence, "How does your skill compare with Meng Po?"
"What do you mean?" Qi Teng was stunned.
Ye Xiudu's mocking smile grew even bigger, "You have chased me several times and you still don't understand what I mean? Since you are so skilled, why can't you kill me so many times?"
"But you are all injured, but I am intact." Qi Teng frowned. In his memory, Ye Xiudu narrowly escaped every assassination attempt, with more or less injuries on his body.
On the contrary, I have always been able to escape unscathed and make a comeback.
Ye Xiu shook his head alone, feeling that he was becoming more and more childish.
Over the years, he had been by Concubine Meng's side, everything went smoothly and he was proud of everything. He had many people at his disposal, and he could successfully complete the tasks every time. It seemed that he had developed a proud, complacent and self-aggrandizing mentality. .
"You should thank me for the fact that Guard Qi is intact."
"If I am not injured, how can I lower the guard Qi's guard?"
"If I, the king, do not retreat steadily, how can you retreat instead of advancing?"
"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."
"Meng Po was injured, and the person who hurt him was me."
Qi Teng took a step back suddenly. He knew Meng Po's skills, even though he was Concubine Meng's capable bodyguard. But in Concubine Meng's mind, the person she trusted the most and relied on the most was Meng Po.
He was once unconvinced, but once he met Meng Po, he realized that the gap between the two was not as big as usual.
It was rumored that the Kung Fu of the Mongolian people had always been strange and difficult to distinguish. After fighting Ye Xiudu several times, he felt that it was just a rumor and exaggerated and untrustworthy.
But when he met Meng Po, he discovered that the Mongolian people did have their own reasons for independent existence. He felt that Ye Xiu was not good at practicing alone and could not truly learn the Mongolian Kung Fu, which was why he was defeated at his hands.
But now it seems that all this was clearly designed by Ye Xiudu.
From the beginning, he had no real intention to fight with him, and he did not take him seriously at all.
Meng Po was injured. He knew that he was still unconscious. No one knew who hurt him.
But Qi Teng never imagined that the murderer was right in front of him, and that after the fight with Meng Po, his body was intact and there were no wounds at all.
Ye Xiu laughed alone, his smile was cold, and his momentum suddenly surged.
Qi Teng felt difficulty breathing for a moment, and then realized that he was too conceited.
He began to feel scared and stepped back step by step.
Ye Xiudu also pressed forward step by step, and with a little step, he got closer to him.
Qi Teng hurriedly raised his hand to meet him, not daring to take it lightly anymore, and used all his strength to face Ye Xiudu's attack.
The two of them were going back and forth in the quiet alley, and the fight was extremely intense.
Although Qi Teng's skills were worse than Meng Po's, after all, Concubine Meng's secret guard was on top of her, and it was impossible to capture him immediately.
But Ye Xiudu didn't have time to waste time with him, he needed to make a quick decision.
Almost in a breath, Ye Xiudu's speed suddenly increased.
Qi Teng felt his eyes suddenly become dizzy, and the figures in front of him turned into countless figures.
This is the Kung Fu of the Mongolian people. Qi Teng knew that Meng Po had used it in front of him before. But the speed... is far from that fast, let alone so... gorgeous.
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