Training Wu Zhou

There are so many things in the long night, Tang Guan and He Qiyue are congenial, just a young man in the prosperous age, and they will rest overnight. Wu Zhao in the palace is so happy that Li Ai votes for judgment. The depression in her heart is swept away. She has got what she wants most. On the contrary, the result is already so-called.

But this joke is not over yet, Changan, Pixiufang.

"General, arrangements have been made."

A man in plain clothes stood with his hands folded, speaking to the sick man in front of him.

"Cough." The answer to him was a light cough, and the man silently backed away after hearing the sound.

In this era, those who go out blatantly late at night are either officials or Taoists. It is obvious that Cheng Huaibi is an official.

Cheng Huaibi stood on the eaves and stared coldly at the ordinary and dilapidated private house.

"Miss Su, I will finally offend you."

Cheng Huaibi murmured, and before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he suddenly landed in front of the door, and the door shattered in an instant. [

There was an exclamation in the room.

"Who!?"

"Cough, cough." Cheng Huaibi covered his mouth and coughed twice when he heard the sound, and entered the room with his hands on his back in a leisurely manner.

The room was dark, just as Cheng Huaibi stepped in, a cold light suddenly shot at his face, Cheng Huaibi flicked his sleeve in the darkness, the cold light instantly redirected and shot at the beam of the room.

It turned out that it was an arrow, and an old and weak voice sounded in the darkness: "Ziyin, forget it."

"Cough, cough, cough." After that, the owner of that voice coughed anxiously, as if he was extremely weak. Cheng Huaibi covered his mouth and coughed twice as if he was infected by him.

"Oh, General Cheng, you're here."

Cheng Huaibi's expression didn't change when he heard the words, he just stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at the darkness in front of him.

After a long time, he said calmly, "Should I call you General Su, or Uncle Su?"

"Cheng Huaibi, you dog! In vain you are still the queen of the Li family's god general!"

At this moment, an equally weak but rough voice came in, and Cheng Huaibi finally twitched his eyelids when he heard this.

Facing the darkness, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhao, it's been a long time."

"Hey, who is your big brother!?"

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Huaibi slowly put down his hand until the old and weak voice sounded again in the darkness: "General Cheng, I ordered you to take it as much as you want, but there is one person here, you can't take it, look In the face of Miss Su treating you well in the past, let her go."

"Sub, I'm not leaving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a delicate voice, and Cheng Huaibi, who had been bouncing around for a long time, finally changed his face when he heard this voice.

"Silly girl, go home, don't come out and run around in the future."

For a moment, several people chatted on their own in the darkness, Cheng Huaibi was not in a hurry when he saw this, instead he lifted a stool from his side and sat down.

He knew that it was difficult for the few people here to fly, but he seemed to be very interested. He didn't laugh until he heard the sound of a woman choking in the darkness, "Haha, the two generals looked at each other side by side, but they fell into the hands of a reckless man." , there will be something unknown at the end, I hope you two will let me know."

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in the room. After a long time, a voice came from the darkness: "You ask."

"Why did Ma Lie save that kid?"

"Cough, heh, hahaha, Ma Lie ha Ma Lie."

As soon as these words came out, the old man secretly coughed and panted as if he had heard some very funny joke.

Cheng Huaibi sat on the chair and didn't care, the old man stopped talking after laughing, as if he had tacitly agreed that it was Ma Lie who hurt them.

Seeing this, Cheng Huaibi nodded inwardly, thinking that he had guessed right, so he put his hand into his bosom, and slowly took out a document.

Then he said directly: "General Su, I promise you to let her go, but you have to sign this document."

"The surname is Cheng, you can kill it if you want! I will be sorry for your ancestor Zhijie Gong in the blink of an eye!"

"Wait a minute."

"You take it here."

Cheng Huaibi completely ignored the rough voice from the beginning to the end, as if he was indifferent to him insulting himself, until the old man's voice sounded, he nodded slightly, and threw the document over in the air

In the dark, the words on it are not very clear, but there is such a name as "Li Yuanjia".

Cheng Huaibi threw the document away, and waited quietly for a response. After receiving the document, several people secretly fell silent for a moment. It wasn't until Cheng Huaibi couldn't bear it anymore and coughed lightly that the document was gently thrown out on the ground. .

Seeing this, Cheng Huaibi leaned over to take it, and after concentrating on the two extra bright red fingerprints on it, he nodded and said: "You two generals, take your leave, and I will retire at the end."

After all, he actually turned around and walked out the door, but stopped in the courtyard.

At this time, three figures slowly appeared in the darkness. The three figures were different in shape. One was a dark boy with a dull expression on his face, while the other two were an old man and a big man.

At this time, both of them were pale, and there was a bowl-sized depression on their chests!

If it wasn't for the two of them possessing unique skills, otherwise they would have been able to hold on until now. They seemed to have guessed that Cheng Huaibi would come eventually, and the reason why they supported so hard was because of this young man beside him!

"Uncle Su, Big Brother Zhao, I'm not leaving." The young man shook his head like a rattle, his voice could be heard to be crying heavily.

Hearing the words, the old man tried his best to smile, and with the support of the young man, he tried his best to stand up, and whispered in his ear: "Silly girl, that kid hides his head and shows his tail, he must have a plan, the only person in the world who can have such strength is Yu Yuyu." !"

But when it came to the old man's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes were round, and he died in the arms of the young man.

Seeing this scene, the boy shouted: "Su Bo, Subo!"

"Xiao Yin, Big Brother Zhao is going to take a step first!" The man beside him saw the old man dead, a smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly used the last strength of his whole body to strike hard at the wound.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the big man stared bull-eyed, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao!"

Two of the boy's companions died one after another, shaking from side to side in panic.

Cheng Huaibi outside the room heard the boy's cries, so he turned and entered the room, looked at the boy and the two corpses on the ground with the help of the faint light, and said, "Let's go."

"I'm fighting!" The young man got up in grief and anger and rushed towards Cheng Huaibi.

"Crack." But before he got close, Cheng Huaibi had already appeared behind him, still maintaining the previous direction and movement, while the young man had fallen straight to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Cheng Huaibi glanced coldly at the young man's dark and dull mask, leaned over and dragged the corpses of the big man and the old man out of the door.

At this moment, there was a movement from the eaves of the surrounding trees, and then people appeared in the courtyard one after another.

There are dozens of people ambushing silently here!

The leader glanced at the body behind Cheng Huaibi, and said respectfully, "General."

As soon as he made a sound, Cheng Huaibi waved his hands and said: "Return to the palace and return to life."

"Yes."

Cheng Huaibi dragged the two corpses backwards and wiped bloodstains on the ground. He didn't take a thoughtful look at the dilapidated house until he reached the door. (To be continued.)