This blow completely subverted Su Zimo’s concept of the whole world. It turns out that there are immortals in this world, and the power of any immortal can surpass a big country, not to mention the Bixia Palace behind it.
Losing his fame is nothing to Su Zimo, but he has been with the “Chase Wind” since he was a child. In his eyes, the “Chase Wind” is no longer a horse, but more like a family member.
Not long after, Su Zimo came to his residence.
This mansion is small and deserted. There are only a few rooms. It was a gift given to him by his eldest brother Su Hong when he was admitted to the talent show at the age of twelve.
Su Zimo, holding the ashes of’Chasing the Wind’, came to a peach tree in the middle of the yard and buried it.
“Chasing the wind, I planted this peach tree by myself, and you will be your company in the future. One day, I will sprinkle the blood of the real Canglang on your ashes!”
A little bloodshot appeared in Su Zimo’s eyes, and he stood quietly beside the peach tree for a long time before turning around slowly.
Turning around, Su Zimo saw someone.
It was a woman in a blood-red robe. She was born extremely beautiful, not coquettish, not gorgeous, and she didn’t use pink and white flowers, just like a person walking out of a painting.
Su Zimo once sighed, as the ancients said, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it must be carved naturally. That must be the case.
clear, beautiful and vulgar face, but she wore a robe that was crimson like blood, which didn’t match, but this contrast formed a unique temperament in her.
Two years ago, Su Zimo returned from a trip. Seeing that this woman was unconscious near the Canglang Mountain Range, she was worried that she would be eaten by wild animals, so she brought her back.
Not long after arriving at the mansion, the woman in the red robe woke up. She didn’t seem to be a serious problem, but no matter how Su Zimo asked her name and residence, she didn’t say a word.
The red-robed woman has lived here for two years, and Su Zimo has never driven her away.
There are no people in this mansion. Su Zimo is not used to being served by others. He takes care of three meals a day by himself.
In his opinion, one more person is nothing but multiple rations.
For two years, every time Su Zimo made a meal, he took out a portion to the door of the red robe woman, knocked on the door, and left.
The woman in the red robe rarely shows up. Su Zimo has never seen her out of the mansion, and the conversation between the two did not even exceed five sentences.
Don’t talk about the people in Pingyang Town, even no one in Su Mansion knows her existence.
The woman’s name is Diyue. She has a withdrawn temperament and few words. Su Zimo’s understanding of her is limited to this.
Su Zimo didn’t know when Dieyue stood behind him, but today, Dieyue’s eyes looked a little strange and unspeakable.
Su Zimo nodded at her and walked back to the room.
Two years of contact, this way of greeting, both sides have long been accustomed to, and Su Zimo knows that even if he speaks, Die Yue will not bother.
Su Zimo closed the door tightly, and took out a sharp knife with a handle about a foot long from the corner. It was rusty and it didn’t know how long it had been useless.
Su Zimo fumbled for a long time, then found another whetstone, sprinkled some water, with a gloomy face and cold eyes, sharpening the knife one after another.
It didn’t take long for Su Zimo to think of something. He pushed out the door, looked at Die Yue in the courtyard and said, “Lady Die, you rest early today. No matter what sound you hear at night, never Get out of the room.”
Diyue is noncommittal, her expression indifferent.
For some reason, Su Zimo suddenly had a strange idea.
If you talk about temperament and realm, the butterfly moon in front of you is more like a fairy, floating out of the dust, and indifferent to everything. How can a real fairy get angry and hurt people because of a mortal’s kneeling or not?
Of course, this thought flashed past, and Su Zimo didn’t even feel it.
Su Zimo took a jar of wine from the cellar in the yard, slapped the mud seal, and sprinkled some spirits intentionally along the way, which happened to lead to his room.
came to the door, Su Zimo released his hand, the wine jar fell to pieces, and the wine splashed, exuding a strong breath.
Diyue watched the whole process in her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Su Zimo walked into the room, the door was not closed tightly, and it was hidden.
came to the corner, Su Zimo continued to sharpen the knife.
Tonight, it is destined to be restless.
Su Zimo is waiting.
Wait for someone…
……
At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
A sneaky figure followed the high wall and sneaked into Su Zimo’s mansion.
When fell on the ground, the movement was a little louder, and the black shadow rushed to the corner quickly, and his skills were also agile.
After for a while, the courtyard was quiet and there was no abnormality, and the shadow stood up, and backhanded out a dagger with cold light from his waist.
Through the cold light of the dagger, you can vaguely recognize that this person is Zhou Dingyun who has come to the fairy gate with Shen Mengqi!
Zhou Dingyun is a must-see master. Originally, he was a little jealous of the Su family and he was jealous of Su Zimo’s fame.
Now that Su Zimo is reduced to a pariah, but he worships the fairy gate and soars into the sky, how can he easily spare Su Zimo?
What’s more, as long as God kills Su Zimo without knowing it tonight, he will leave Pingyang Town with Mortal Canglang tomorrow.
Even if the Su family reacted, they did not dare to come to the door, otherwise the real person Canglang would be annihilated.
Zhou Dingyun doesn’t have much martial arts, but he is strong and physically strong.
took a few steps cautiously, Zhou Dingyun smelled a faint aroma of wine, and when he swept his eyes, he saw a broken wine jar at the door of the room.
“Hey.” Zhou Dingyun relieved his heart and said with a grin: “Isn’t it true that I have never experienced the wind and waves, and I still play the game of borrowing wine to pour my sorrows. I am afraid that I am so drunk now. That’s right, I will treat your muscles and feet Pick it off and torture you slowly!”
Zhou Dingyun swaggered to the door of the room, saw that the door was hidden, and looked inside through the crack of the door, only to see that there was a person lying on the bed, but the light was faint and it was not real.
Zhou Dingyun didn’t think much, with a sullen face, he pushed the door open, and rushed in.
The alcohol in the room is heavier, Zhou Dingyun frowned, and gently touched the bed.
As soon as Zhou Dingyun came to the bed, a shadow came out silently behind the door, like a ghost.
suddenly!
There was a cold light flashing in the darkness, and before he could react, Zhou Dingyun felt a slight coolness on his neck, a tingling faintly, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.
“If you move, I will kill you!”
In a short time, Zhou Dingyun’s back burst into a chill, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
Zhou Dingyun can’t use it even if he has a lot of strength.
He knows very well that what is hanging on his neck now is definitely a sharp weapon, at least it can easily pierce his throat.
“You, you, who are you?”
Zhou Dingyun panicked, he felt as if his throat had been punctured, and the warm liquid was sliding down his neck into his chest.
This feeling is terrifying!
is like a little bit of life force passing away, but he can do nothing.
caught off guard, Zhou Dingyun felt that his hair was suddenly forcibly pulled up, and he yanked back!
There is a tearing pain from the scalp, almost to be pulled off!
“Ah!”
Zhou Dingyun cried out in pain.
Under the intense pain and the threat of death from the sharp blade, Zhou Dingyun’s legs softened, and with a plop, he knelt to the ground.
Zhou Dingyun never felt that death was so close to him.
“Look at who I am.” The voice behind him resounded again, cold and gloomy, like a deadly ghost in the mansion.
Zhou Dingyun maintained a weird posture, tilted his head back, tried to open his eyes wide, and looked up.
At this look, Zhou Dingyun was scared to death.
In the darkness, Su Zimo’s face was sullen, his brows wrinkled, and there was a bit of scholarly Confucianism. His eyes were so bright that they seemed to be sharper than the sharp knife in his hand!
At this moment, Zhou Dingyun truly felt Su Zimo’s killing intent and determination.
”Why! Su Zimo lost his fame and became a pariah. He is really going to kill me.”
“No, I have to worship the fairy gate, I can’t die!”
A thousand thoughts in Zhou Dingyun’s mind turned into a strong desire to survive in the electric light and flint.
Zhou Dingyun trembled: “You, you can’t kill me, real people know, you, you can’t escape death…”
“Hehe.”
Su Zimo smiled and said: “I am a fate now. I am about to take someone to bury me. It’s really a coincidence. You ran into it yourself, so don’t blame me.”
Su Zimo’s smile in the darkness fell in Zhou Dingyun’s eyes, and it looked extremely terrifying.
’s plain tone made Zhou Dingyun even more frightened.
“It’s crazy, Su Zimo is crazy!”
The thought of did not fall, Zhou Dingyun felt the sharp knife in his throat move again~IndoMTL.com~ There were bursts of tingling pain, and Zhou Dingyun’s mental collapse instantly.
“Su, Second Young Master Su, please, please spare my life, I will never do evil again.”
“Second Young Master Su, I, Zhou Dingyun, swear to the sky that if I get lucky to visit the immortal gate in the future, I will never come to avenge you, otherwise I will die with arrows through my heart.”
Su Zimo didn’t say a word, just squinted his eyes and stared at Zhou Dingyun faintly.
This silence made Zhou Dingyun more panicked.
Zhou Dingyun couldn’t figure out Su Zimo’s thoughts at all.
I don’t know how long it has been. When Zhou Dingyun was almost desperate, he suddenly felt his scalp loosen and the sharp knife on his neck slowly moved away.
“Go ahead.”
Su Zimo said coldly.
The two words are like fairy sounds, and Zhou Dingyun, like a pardon, crawled out of the room.
Zhou Dingyun’s palm was tightly covering the wound on his neck, and he ran into the yard, gasping for breath.
After escaping from the dead, Zhou Dingyun gritted his teeth, and the evil thoughts in his heart recurred.
”Su Zimo is a scholar after all, but he has taken the lead. How capable is he?”
Zhou Dingyun showed a fierce look and couldn’t help but look back.
I saw Su Zimo standing at the door, dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a sharp knife in his right hand, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was like a tiger, killing him!
There was a little mockery in his eyes, as if he had already seen Zhou Dingyun’s mind.
The evil thought that Zhou Dingyun had just raised, disappeared instantly.
Zhou Dingyun didn’t know how deep the wound on his neck was, or whether Su Zimo had a back hand, no matter what, he didn’t want to risk anymore.
“A gentleman takes revenge, it is never too late for ten years.”
Zhou Dingyun thought so, and hurriedly fled from here.