These days, Shang Zhengyu has been in pain and happiness.

Although she needed to recuperate due to injury, her elder sister Hua Feiyu did not assign him any tasks during this period, allowing him to meet Yu Rouwei and Mu Feiyan'er for a while. A small separation is better than a newlywed, not to mention that it is almost a separation of life and death. The two girls naturally care about Shang Zhengyu, allowing him to enjoy the tenderness of the world.

But because of the inexplicable "sympathy" incident with senior Xuan Kongzi, Shang Zhengyu was also very stupid to tell the story of the two daughters. Although the two daughters no longer scolded them, they were inevitably resentful. For example, during this period, on the grounds that Shang Zhengyu was relieved, he left Shang Zhengyu alone in the room before night, making Shang Zhengyu alone in the long night. It was not uncomfortable.

Shang Zhengyu knew that he was in the wrong, and after several tests failed, he had to give up. Tonight he was respectfully invited out of Yu Rouwei and Mu Feiyan's room by the two girls. Looking at Yu Rouwei, who had a serious face but was teasing in his eyes, Shang Zhengyu complained. However, what made Shang Zhengyu happy was that he finally saw something from Mu Feiyan's eyes, because Mu Feiyan looked at Shang Zhengyu who was leaving for the first time.

It was Mu Feiyan who was looking at his husband. Yu Rouwei became more and more naughty since she became the eldest wife in the family.

Shang Zhengyu thought for a few moments, shook his head and walked towards his room with a wry smile. The dim moonlight shone on the bluestone road under his feet, and the darkness leading to the front was a grim blackness. A breeze suddenly passed, which immediately made Shang Zhengyu's ears tighten!

The originally lazy expression on Shang Zhengyu's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a solemn face. The corners of his eyes gradually pulled out a narrow curve, and his nose was slightly raised, like a hungry desert wolf who could smell a strange smell!

The messy long hair floated around Shang Zhengyu's cheeks, blocking his face and making people unable to see it clearly, but the obscure murderous intent on Shang Zhengyu's body made the atmosphere around him suddenly become weird.

When the moonlight blocked by the clouds fell again, a figure carrying a sword appeared on the eaves in front of Shang Zhengyu. The man wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat. Except for half of the sword hilt protruding from the straw raincoat behind him, his whole body was hidden under the strawcoat, which was inexplicably dark.

However, judging from his slightly hunched figure, he should be a very old man.

A faint artistic conception floated around Shang Zhengyu. This was not what Shang Zhengyu did, but the old man! There was no hostility, but no reason, so he closed Shang Zhengyu with his true aura. Shang Zhengyu felt that everything around him seemed to be extremely far away from him, and even the courtyard that was only a few feet away from him at this moment seemed to be separated from him by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Shang Zhengyu did not dare to neglect, and immediately bowed according to the etiquette of the martial arts world: "My younger generation Shang Zhengyu has met his senior, but I wonder what is important to come to find a boy?"

"How about killing you?"

The old man's voice was a different kind of mute, like a sharp sound that was scratched by a sword on the hard iron. Shang Zhengyu heard the old man's straightforwardness, but hehe

Laughing: "Senior, you have to pay attention to killing people clearly, let alone do you believe that you will be able to eat me? This is the territory of our Fengyu Pavilion."

As soon as Shang Zhengyu finished speaking, a vast aura burst out from him, like the dull depression before the storm, and like a torrent of breaking the dam, instantly shattering the faint true intention that imprisoned his actions within three feet of the surrounding area.

Even Shang Zhengyu himself was stunned by this easy.

Although he couldn't see the face of the old man under the hat, Shang Zhengyu concluded that the old man must have smiled.

The true intention breath that was washed away around was surging, as if there were waves of undercurrents, like a big net that wrapped Shang Zhengyu, including the three-foot space around him. Although there was still only a faint true intention breath, the pressure on Shang Zhengyu was much greater than before!

Because even the best master Shanyue, the best master in the assassin's army, did not have this kind of method of releasing true meaning without any of them!

War? What a joke? If you want to kill yourself, it’s just like playing.

Shang Zhengyu decisively brought the general's inner strength into his body, and his body instantly changed from a ready-to-go state to a harmless ordinary man. Even the old man was a little surprised by such decisive changes. He seemed to have prepared Shang Zhengyu for other means, but Shang Zhengyu actually chose the one he thought was the most impossible.

Surrender?

When the old man was slightly stunned, Shang Zhengyu spread his hands and said helplessly: "The senior's cultivation is a boy who can't compete with him, and he doesn't have to resist stubbornly. The senior simply makes it easy for him to give him a happy life. However, can the senior tell him where he offended the senior? The noble wise man of the previous generation will definitely not let the boy be a fool, right?"

Hey, this kid is really interesting.

The old man seemed to be intriguing, and actually restrained the true intention that was radiating, but his whole body was still like a sword, emitting a cold light: "According to someone's intention, I really wanted to kill you, but at this moment I suddenly changed my mind."

Even the faint true imprisonment suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment, which made Shang Zhengyu wonder, but the old man turned around and left made Shang Zhengyu unable to believe what he said was true.

"I don't know what kind of storms you ants can cause in this national crisis. It's a rare interesting thing to think of, hahahaha."

The old man came and went quickly, leaving only a dim figure and disappeared into the darkness, making Shang Zhengyu completely confused. Moreover, Shang Zhengyu had never experienced the slightest murderous intent from the old man's true intention from the beginning, otherwise how could he dare to speak loudly in front of this person?

Shang Zhengyu thought secretly, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of when he had offended such a master. Just as he shook his head and tried his best to go back to the room, the clear light projected by the bright moon above his head suddenly became bright!

The old man went

Returning, a long sword in his hand danced into a circle under the bright moonlight, like a silver plate and white jade, which immediately made the long sword in his hand shine brightly! A stream of undercurrents surged around Shang Zhengyu, imprisoning Shang Zhengyu's hands and feet like iron pliers!

This is the prelude to the killer move!

Shang Zhengyu did not retreat but advanced a moment before the undercurrent closed. He used his small steps to the extreme and squeezed out from the cracks of the undercurrent with lightning speed. However, his cultivation was much worse than the old man after all. Although he could barely avoid this move, he was already rubbed by the undercurrent from the front and back attacks, and immediately damaged his internal organs and could not fight again!

Shang Zhengyu spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he was not far away to admit it, in front of the already peak powerful man, he was really not much better than the broken window paper.

Suddenly, the fighting aura did not spread at all under the suppression of the old man's true intention. Even Yu Rouwei and Mu Feiyan, who lived in the next courtyard, did not feel any strangeness. The candlelight in the room swayed and disappeared, and it was obvious that they had rested.

At such a close distance, Yu Rouwei and Mu Feiyan could not feel that they were injured! The old man's true intention actually blocked the obsession of Tianxiang Secret Book, and it was within such a close range! It was simply incredible!

You should know that even if Shang Zhengyu is far away in Langfu, Yunzhou, and Yu Rouwei and Mu Feiyan, who are thousands of miles away after being injured in the battle, could have some sense. At this moment, he didn't notice it. How clever is this old man's method!

Shang Zhengyu's heart suddenly sank. He knelt on one knee, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and sticky blood dripped down, gathering in front of Shang Zhengyu.

Shang Zhengyu did not move, because he had to do it because he was seriously injured, but the old man didn't understand. Instead, he slightly raised his hat, as if he was looking at Shang Zhengyu jokingly. Then in the clear moonlight, Shang Zhengyu clearly saw a purple feeling in the corner of the old man's eyes, but when he wanted to confirm again, the old man had already been immersed in the shadow again.

If you miss a single blow, you will escape thousands of miles away.

Such skillful assassination methods are undoubtedly the top ones in the killer list.

But why don’t you add another force? Just make up for it again, Shang Zhengyu will definitely be alive!

But he left quietly!

Shang Zhengyu listened to the surroundings, and there was no sound anymore. The rustling sound of the breeze passing through the treetops continued to echo around, and during this period, there was a hint of sound of pointing feet pointing to the ground and leaving.

A dumb voice rang in Shang Zhengyu's ears:
Chapter completed!