
Su Zimo left the room.
Uncle Zheng noticed that Su Zimo looked strange.he hurriedly chased after him, saying in a low voice. "Second Young Master, don't be foolish to try another murder on King Yan. The Su Family could go to a faraway place. The world is so big, we will have a place to go. ”
“Uncle Zheng, you're too worried. I am not thinking of killing King Yan. " Su Zimo shook his head, it seemed like he wasn't lying.
Uncle Zheng nodded, not completely trusting him. “I intend to move to the ghost village to keep it low for now. After all there were still five thousand black armored cavalry there. It'll be safer. Second Young Master, you must come with us. ”
“I have a few things to watch out for. I'll go to the ghost village to find you later. "
Su Zimo changed the topic, pointing to Song Qi at the side. "This is Mr. Song Qi. He's here to protect the Su family. If there is something, you can discuss it with him. "
Uncle Zheng didn't think too much about it. He thought that Song Qi was a friend of the pessimistic society that Su Zimo knew.
Su Zimo turned around to leave. He had reached the door of the house when Song Qi caught up with him.
"Young Master Su, are you thinking of going to the city where King Yan lives?" Song Qi could vaguely sense Su Zimo's killing intent, therefore he asked for his intention.
Su Zimo continued walking and he remained silent.
Song Qi caught up with him again, saying in a deep voice, “Young Master Su, I know that you have the ability to kill the Qi Refinement Warrior and you are extremely strong in close combat. However, it was only for one-on-one combat. You will not be able to reach the Qi Refinement Warrior when you are surrounded by a large army. You won't have a chance! "
"Even if you manage to kill King Yan, will you be able to escape from the heavily guarded city where King Yan lives in?"
"There were city soldiers, elite Royal Soldiers, siege bows and various killing devices, as well as attacks by Qi Refinement Warriors. There is no way for a Refined Qi Refinement Warrior to kill the king of a country, let alone you. There is no chance of survival! "
"All right!" Su Zimo turned around suddenly, his face gloomy.
Song Qi was shocked.
Su Zimo expressionlessly. “Your mission is to protect the Su family. Don't worry about me! ”
"But…"
Song Qi was about to persuade him further but Su Zimo waved his hand to stop him. “I'll leave my brother in your hands. Hope you can take care of it back to health. As for his worries deep within him, leave it to me. I'll finish it for him. "
With that, Su Zimo executed the Heaven Stride Plow and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
There was only one way to resolve Su Hong's matter, and that was King Yan's head!
Su Zimo rushed down the streets of Ping Yang City. There was nothing but coldness in his eyes. He could feel a burning anger within him. It lights.
He could only extinguish the fire with the fresh blood of his enemy!
Su Zimo arrived at his home in no time. He pushed the door open and walked straight into the cultivation field.
Die Yue was still lazing on the green rock in the cultivation field. He had an indifferent expression on his face as he glanced at Su Zimo.
It had been a year since the last time he had seen Die Yue. Nothing seems to have changed about him. She still looks so pretty. It was as if he had not aged at all in the past year.
Su Zimo had thought of all kinds of scenes where she met Die Yue after one year. But ... he didn't expect it to be like this.
"I'm leaving," Su Zimo lowered his head, speaking softly. He did not dare to look at Die Yue.
"Oh?" Die Yue raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Now I'm gone this time, I may .. can't go back."
"Tracing death?"
"Sort of like that."
Since Su Zimo wanted to enter the capital and kill the King of the country, he had to face not a man, but an entire country, as well as several Qi Refinement Fighters and cultivation clans.
It was a cultivation clan that had Foundation Formation Cultivators with them!
This might be the last farewell for both of them.
Die Yue looked at Su Zimo, there was tenderness in her eyes. "Even though you know that you are looking to die, you will still go?"
Su Zimo remained silent.
Die Yue continued. “Actually, you have another better option. You can choose to lie down and continue cultivating until you are strong enough. "
The scene seemed to cross Su Zimo's mind. As if it was 16 years ago.
He saw how his parents died in a terrible death under the sword.
He saw how the Su family was slaughtered, and the river turned into blood, the corpses piled into mountains.
She saw how her brother protected her and Xiaoning, and fled the city. He suffered from a slash on his face and it was unwitting despite being covered in blood.
In the end, Su Zimo's gaze rested on her brother's white hair, her thin and yellow face, and her empty eyes.
"Why am I cultivating?"
Su Zimo said suddenly, as if asking Die Yue, but she also muttered to herself.
“I am cultivating not to take things lying down If I want to do so, I will kneel at Cang Lang's Enhanced bullying behavior one year ago. If I want to do so, I will beg for mercy when Zhou Dingyun comes to take my life. "
The next moment, Su Zimo suddenly looked up. He could feel the blood flowing in his body, his eyes were blood red. He yelled. “Because I feel unfair, I will make sure to seek justice. What if he is the king of a country? So what if he had a cultivation clan to support him? I will kill as I please! It is better to do things on a grand and spectacular scale today than to take things that lie down all your life. I am cultivating to carry out all the retaliation for revenge. I cultivate because I believe in eye for eye! ”
"Good."
Die Yue nodded.
In a year and a half of cultivation, Die Yue had never praised him. This was the first time he had heard this word coming from Die Yue.
"Remember what you said today. It concerns your future and your achievements. " Die Yue made another comment that Su Zimo could not understand.
There was a demonic luster in Die Yue's eyes. After that, there were some sutras in Su Zimo's mind.
This was the Bone Strengthening Sutra, taken from the heavenly Horse Demon King. The heavenly horse was stubborn. It has the fastest gallop, is strong and tough, there is strong momentum and explosive force in its gallop. ”
“I'll give you three more styles. Heavenly Steed Dismemberment, Heavenly Steed Trampling and Heavenly Steed Fleet. You can try to find out along the way. If you can understand it, you might be able to be on par with a Level 10 Refined Qi Refinement Warrior. ”
Die Yue jumped down from the green stone and began to show him the movements.
Su Zimo did not blink at all, he focused on learning three styles. He knew that this could be his last hope to kill King Yan and come back alive!
Die Yue finished with a demonstration of three styles in no time. He looked towards Su Zimo as he said, “Cute it. One word reminder. Devil Planters are best at passing levels and killing opponents. Given your current abilities, even though you are not as good as a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, if you could be near them, you would still be able to kill them instantly! "
Su Zimo nodded.
Foundation Establishment Cultivators would release explosive energy as they maneuvered flying swords. It was much better and much more flexible than the Qi Refinement Warrior. They might have other attacks and enough defensive moves to kill Su Zimo.
But this does not mean that Foundation Establishment Cultivators have no weaknesses. Although they had bodies that were stronger than Qi Refinement Warriors, their physical strength was still not comparable to Su Zimo.
If Su Zimo had the chance to approach them, he could still kill them on the spot!
It sounds simple, but the reality is as difficult as reaching the sky.
Su Zimo stared at Die Yue, no longer hiding her unwillingness to part with him. He smiled lightly and said, "Miss Die, goodbye."
Die Yue turned around with her back facing towards him as she waved at him.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and walked out of the cultivation field, looking towards the distant capital of Yan State in the distance. He clenched his fists as he said softly, “King Yan, wash your neck clean. I'm coming!"