A short man in green clothes got out of his robe and turned around to leave. Yu Wensheng rushed up to him, looked back and struck him with a sword, and with one move, Yun Low Liang Yue, let the man fly up on the end of the sword.
"Ha!" Su Yin laughed dryly, which made Yu Wensheng angry. He was so handsome, but the person pretending to be him was so indifferent, and he was still a dwarf, and murderous intent suddenly filled his heart.
"Don't worry, my body is known to Yin!" Yu Wensheng's last move was Wanli Xingkong. He kicked the man in green to the ground and slashed the man's throat with the tip of his sword. At this time, he still had time to talk to Su Yin.
say.
Su Yin raised her eyebrows. Sure enough, she had retained a lot of strength. There was no right to exert force in the competition that day, so what was the purpose of giving the Shura Sword to her? Is it as simple as just keeping it? Or was there another purpose...
Yu Wensheng came to Su Yin, raised her chin, and the two looked at each other, "You seem to be suspicious of something with this expression? I really don't think it's beautiful!"
"Oh, I never wanted you to look at me!" Su Yin slapped his hand away, snatched the sword from his hand, put it into her scabbard, and turned to leave.
Yu Wensheng posted it again and said, "Then who do you want to show it to? That... Qingkong?"
"The king of the Liao Kingdom is really free, and he is meddling in my business in this corner! You might as well think about why someone can imitate you, and the imitation is so lifelike." Su Yin put away the sword and held it in his arms.
, looking at him sideways.
When Yu Wensheng heard this, his eyes turned, and he really needed to straighten things out. Even in his own palace, there were other people's spies, so this game would not be fun. But he still joked: "Haha... teasing you is my fun!
Are you concerned about me?"
"Being teased is not my pleasure! I don't have time to care about you!"
Su Yin answered mercilessly. Although she was very moved by the monster's face, the more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it was. She understood.
"Really? Haha!"
Yu Wensheng looked at her retreating figure, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but soon a smile appeared on his lips, "Su Ziyin, we will meet again soon!"
Picking up what was lost here, he kicked the man in green who was lying on the ground, and a mark appeared on his heart. Very good, he guessed it right, it was made by the Qinghe Sect.
The Qinghe mark on his heart was particularly eye-catching. Originally, he regarded the Qinghe Sect as his first step to invade the Yuan Kingdom, a chess piece, but when this chess piece started to become ambitious and disobedient, he even wanted to poop in the pot.
When you hit him on the head, you have to pull away.
Yu Wensheng waved his hand and sprinkled some powder. When it touched the corpses, there was only a pool of blood on the ground, without exception. Wang Liu, you are unkind. Don't blame me for being unjust. Withdraw our help from the Liao Kingdom.
It depends on how long you can hold out. It would be best if both sides, together with the Yuan Kingdom, suffer losses. Anyway, the task of holding back most of the Yuan Kingdom's troops has been completed, and we can send troops from the southeast.
If not, then the purpose of disrupting the peace has been achieved, and the Liao Kingdom can gradually swallow up the Yuan Kingdom's power, but I don't know if the young master would rather continue to cooperate.
"Yuan Guo, no matter what, you are mine after all! Su Ziyin, you will be mine too!"
Thinking of this, Yu Wensheng flicked his sleeves and turned around to hide in the dark. Whether he returned to the Liao Kingdom or not is unknown. This is something to be said later, but he took note of Su Yin's reminder and asked someone to check it out.