Martial arts: brother-in-law of the son, suppressing Wudi City

189

night.

A cold wind blew through the empty streets.

The patrol battalion was divided into different teams tonight and patrolled the streets and alleys of the capital.

A curfew has been imposed in Chang'an City tonight.

Su Hao, who was wearing the mask of the demon king, flickered and walked towards the direction of Frost Moon Palace.

Soon, it landed in front of the Frost Moon Palace.

The moment he landed, a beautiful figure rushed out from the hall.

Luo Yuheng, who was wearing a long plain dress, was cool and elegant, with a face that was not made up, fair and delicate, and a pair of bright peach blossom eyes that were extremely clear, lacking worry.

"You...you still dare to come? People are hunting you everywhere in the capital." Luo Yuheng exclaimed.

Su Hao stood facing the wind and sighed lightly:

"Master, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

There was a ray of unresolved sadness between Luo Yuheng's brows, and his thin lips pursed:

"Where are you going?"

Su Hao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled:

"The sky is big and the earth is big, there is always a place for me to go, National Teacher, you have to take care, we will meet again by fate."

Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes were also a little more reluctant, and he pursed his lips:

"I...I also want to leave the capital and go back to Renzong. You...you can go...to find me there. Don't I still owe you a few shots?"

Su Hao dodged, landed in front of her, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Luo Yuheng instinctively wanted to retreat, but she stopped again.

Su Hao bowed his head, and met her eyes with "eight zeros".

Luo Yuheng's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his moist eyes dodged slightly, his face was slightly red, his lips were pursed, and he looked at the man who was hugging him shyly.

Su Hao lowered his head and kissed it.

Luo Yuheng didn't dodge, and not long after, she hugged Su Hao's neck with both hands and responded.

After a long time, my lips parted.

"I should go, National Teacher, I will go to Renzong to find you to fulfill my promise." Su Hao smiled.

Luo Yuheng took his hand, hesitant to speak.

"I'll wait for you." She finally said.

Su Hao laughed loudly, and disappeared into the night into the sky.

……

half-hidden.

Zhao Pan'er was wearing a long purple dress, her jet-black hair was pulled up and bound by a hosta hairpin, and her unshaven face was quite stunning.

It's just that there is deep worry in her narrow and charming eyes, she doesn't know what is going on with Su Hao now.

"Sister Pan'er." A voice came.

Su Hao climbed up from downstairs.

The moment he appeared, Zhao Pan'er's brows and eyes instantly opened, and a slight curvature emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"You...you haven't run yet?" After she realized it, she became even more worried.

Su Hao came in front of her and pulled her into his arms directly:

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know when I'll be able to return to the capital."

Zhao Pan'er bit her lip, tears in her eyes.

The day has come, and he has to go.

"Then...where are you going?" She asked softly.

She was instantly weak like a kitten, and her fascinating eyes were full of tears, which made people feel distressed.

Su Hao gently stroked Zhao Pan'er's delicate and beautiful cheeks, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.

"Nu Cangshan." He said softly, "I have left some people behind, they will protect you, and come to pick you up when I am stable."

Zhao Pan'er reached out and hugged Su Hao's neck tightly, and kissed him passionately.

……

The moon streaked across the sky.

The cold moonlight poured down, adding a bit of frost to the entire Chang'an City, and the cold temperature seemed to herald the coming of severe winter.

It was warm inside the house.

Su Hao and Zhao Pan'er hugged each other and slept together.

At this moment, the soft look in Zhao Pan'er's beautiful eyes disappeared, replaced by deep reluctance.

"Let's go at dawn, okay?" She leaned into Su Hao's arms and said.

"Okay!" Su Hao hugged her waist.

At this time, his brain was very clear, and his heart was also very melancholy.

He is about to leave Chang'an, where he has stayed for more than 20 years, and he doesn't know what the future holds.

The road ahead is long, and the road is long and obstructed. If you walk, you will come, and if you do, you will succeed!

May the future be worry-free, where the heart goes, where the body goes, and where it ends up!

When it was almost dawn, Su Hao got up gently.

Zhao Pan'er has already fallen asleep.

He kissed her beautiful face, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Out of the half mask, he didn't go out of the city directly, but went to Zijin Mountain.

Putting on his night clothes, he landed at the foot of the steps in front of the temple on the top of Zijin Mountain.

He still has many questions.

During yesterday's battle, Ji Tianqu did not show up.

What happened to the dragon?

He wanted to enter the temple to find out.

Just as he was about to move, a figure suddenly fell in front of him.

It's that black robe.

The only black robe who knows his identity and cultivation.

"It's you?" Su Hao exclaimed.

"I advise you not to go in." The black robe said in a deep voice, "There are not only formations inside, but also a revived dragon. If you go in, you will only die."

Su Hao stared at the black robe and asked:

"The sword that shot straight into the sky in Chang'an City today, is it you?"

The black robe nodded slowly:

"it's me."

Su Hao immediately asked:

"who are you?"

The black robe spread his hands and smiled:

"I said, it's not time for you to know."

Su Hao really wanted to beat him, but he couldn't.

He frowned:

"Why do you always help me?"

The black robe stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said in silence for a while:

"Just treat it as my repayment of your mother's kindness back then. There is another reason. I will tell you the next time you and I meet."

"Are you going to Nu Cang Mountain?"

Su Hao was secretly startled, and said coldly:

"You know this as well?"

The black robe sighed softly:

"I have traveled to every corner of the world, and I know many people, so naturally I know more things."

"The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. It is not a bad thing for you to leave the capital."

"Zhao Kuangyi was also severely injured in this battle. It will take at least a year to heal his injuries. This year, he will not make any big moves. This is also the time for you to develop yourself."

Su Hao frowned.

a year?

Is it too short?

"It will take a year for the first emperor to be injured?" he asked.

The black robe smiled faintly:

"You thought that Old Monster Wang was a vegetarian, but before the appearance of the giant dragon, Old Monster Wang still had the upper hand. Emperor Wu! His reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Su Hao supported his forehead.

Both Emperor Wu and Sword God were defeated.

The giant dragon is too terrifying to deal with.

"There is Dragon Slaying Art in the world, and it is in Nu Cang Mountain." Heipao said, "You have to know that Ji Tianqu raised his troops from there, and finally ruled the world."

"Do you know what's going on with Ji Tianqi now?" Su Hao asked closely.

The black robe pondered for a moment and said:

"Ji Tianqu should be trapped in the temple, he is not dead yet."

"Zhao Kuangyi wants to use Ji Tianqi to be promoted to Martial God!"

Su Hao asked the last question:

"You are very strong, why didn't you kill Zhao Kuangyi?"

The black robe smiled, waved his hands and said:

"Because I can't make a move easily, a pair of eyes have been looking for me for many years, hehe, they want my life."

Su Hao was confused:

"Who else wants your life?"

The black robe smiled wryly:

"Boy, this world is bigger than you imagined. When you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, you will know."