He covered his bleeding chest, turned around and roared angrily: "Yao Yulou, how dare you attack me, you have reached the third level of the Imperial Martial Stage, you... you damn traitor
."
Sikong Jing's whole body was shaken violently. He raised his eyelids and stared at the tip of the sword that was dripping with blood. His whole body felt chilly.
No wonder the second voice was so familiar, it was Yao Yulou.
"I'm sorry, messenger, I have reached the third level of the Imperial Martial Stage a few years ago."
At this time, Yao Yulou still had an elegant voice: "My lord, I can do whatever I want, even if it costs my life, but I can't hurt Jiang Wanyou. Anyone who wants to hurt her will die, must die!"
Ruya's voice became sharper and sharper, finally carrying endless killing intent and determination.
The middle-aged messenger thought he could crush Yao Yulou to death at any time, but the latter's strength far exceeded his imagination.
At this moment, the middle-aged envoy stared at Yao Yulou while vomiting blood, and shouted like crazy: "Yao Yulou, you are really addicted. You are such a powerful demonic combat body. You... hmm?"
In vain, his voice got stuck.
Because he finally noticed Sikong Jing standing under the wooden pile, his eyes widened in disbelief again.
He was extremely shocked. There was really a person in his mother's backyard. It was the boy Xiu shouted that he wanted to take him as his disciple. But why didn't he find anything just now? He couldn't even sense his thoughts?
The eyes can see it, but the mind cannot sense it. Why?
At this moment, the middle-aged envoy was still confused even though he was vomiting blood, and before he could figure it out or call out Sikong Jing's name... poof!
Another extremely sharp sword light pierced the middle-aged messenger's throat.
The middle-aged messenger's eyes protruded, then gradually lost their original color, and finally fell heavily.
To the end of his life, he still couldn't understand how Sikong Jing could hide between the two powerful men without being discovered.
At this moment, Yao Yulou slowly took back the sword in his hand and replied in a low voice: "So what if I, Yao Yulou, am addicted, but I am not a demon warrior, because Jiang Wanyou has already left the deepest mark on my heart.
."
After saying that, Yao Yulou slowly disappeared on top of the wooden pile, and his whereabouts disappeared in an instant.
All of a sudden, the backyard was calm again.
Under the wooden pile, Sikong Jing let out a long sigh and fell into deep silence again.
He felt his mind was still a little confused.
Jiang Wanyou had long discovered the identity of Grandpa Su's remnant. Yao Yulou was actually a pawn hidden beside Jiang Wanyou. Then he fell in love with Jiang Wanyou deeply during their more than ten years of getting along day and night with Jiang Wanyou.
So betrayed?
So, what role does his sister Yao Yuzhi play?
If Yao Yulou is a chess piece of Thousand Kings Holy Tower, does Yao Yuzhi know about it?
If Yao Yuzhi is also a chess piece of Thousand Kings Holy Tower, then if he had told her before that he was the descendant of Grandpa Su, wouldn't he have fallen into the hands of Thousand Kings Holy Tower now?
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing felt chills all over his body.
He felt frightened every step of the way, but fortunately he kept his trump card secret and did not reveal it, otherwise he would be in danger of catastrophe at any time.
After a while, Sikong Jing finally took a deep breath and shook off his chaotic thoughts.
He regained control of the little monsters around him, and after confirming that Yao Yulou had really left completely, he slowly walked out, walked around the street again, and then returned to the medical clinic.
His mouth is a little dry and mute. Today is really fucking thrilling.
"No matter what, I must bury my secret deeper, and then I must become stronger as soon as possible." A cold light flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes: "Only in this way can we cope with the ever-changing situation by remaining unchanged."
Sikong Jing no longer thinks too much about Yao Yulou and Yao Yuzhi, nor will he expose them in the near future.
Just pretend that you didn't see the scene just now.
As long as Jiang Wanyou and Hua Meixi are not in danger, he will not contact or test them. He will wait for time to uncover the secrets. What he has to do now is to practice and become stronger...
"It's true that this fate is invincible, and Huaridian's commission can finally be completed."
Sikong Jing suddenly laughed again. He really didn't expect that Hua Meixi's mother would be the daughter of Grandpa Su's subordinate.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing put aside the others and waited for Duanmu Chun. At the same time, he took the wine that Lao Xiu and Lao He left in the medical clinic, drank and burned himself.
Before I even had a few sips...Boom!
The Qianyuan military domain belonging to the old cultivator outside was completely shattered, and then Duanmuchun's voice came again: "Surround it up for me."
Footsteps sounded densely outside, and with a final bang, the door of the medical clinic was kicked open hard, and Duanmu Chun led Di Geng and other strong men from the Dongba branch in.
They were aggressive and crazy to the extreme.
Duanmuchun's whole body was burning with fighting spirit, and he laughed loudly: "Xiu shouts, you can't escape... Hahaha."
Swish, swish, swish...
One after another, figures with a surging and violent aura surrounded the only person in the medical clinic.
Of course it was Sikong Jing who was drinking wine.
Then Duanmuchun strode forward and stepped over the experts: "Xiu... um, Sikong Jing, why are you alone?"
He originally wanted to laugh loudly, but he was stunned. Where was Xiu Yanzhi or He Congsheng among the people surrounded, there was only one Sikong Jing sitting at the table, drinking wine, and looking so damn relaxed.
Look.
Looking at Duanmu Chun, Sikong Jing raised his glass slightly and said: "Duanmu Daba Jue, it's a pity that I am the only one left."
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the medical clinic froze, and everyone looked at each other in shock.
Sikong Jing, without waiting for Duanmu Chun to ask questions, continued: "Xiu Menzhi and He Congsheng have gone far away long ago."
Suddenly, Duanmuchun's eyes widened again.
At the same time, Di Geng immediately ordered people to search everywhere, but of course they found nothing.
Except for Sikong Jing, there was really no one in the medical clinic.
After receiving the report, Duanmuchun stared at Sikong Jing again and asked blankly: "How is it possible? I clearly sent someone to keep an eye on it."
He had just sent people to keep an eye on the area near the medical clinic and other areas, but he didn't find anyone escaping.
In other words, the people he sent did not notice Yao Yulou and the middle-aged envoy coming in and out and fighting, nor did they find Sikong Jing in the backyard, nor did they find that Sikong Jing had deliberately wandered outside just now.
Sikong Jing shrugged: "The Qianyuan Army is very powerful, I'm afraid the Da Ba Jue people didn't really keep an eye on you, right?"
"What the people you sent saw were all what Xiu Yanzhi wanted you to see."
This is the fact. Even if the Qianyuan Army Territory begins to collapse, Lao Xiu can still construct other Qianyuan techniques to cover him and Lao He's real departure from the Luanba District.
Around the medical clinic, there are also chaotic illusions constantly appearing...
Duanmuchun thought that he had completely targeted the scope of the Qianyuan Military Territory, but in fact it was not at all.
Duanmuchun didn't know anything about Yao Yulou's two swords before, otherwise he would have charged in early.