Yan Suqing was an expert in tea ceremony seal recognition. He was kicked out of the military department because of his involvement in the Lin Guangyuan case.
Later, he bought a shop in Chang'an City and became the boss and tea master.
In the past year, those who were involved in Lin Guangyuan's case have died one after another.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an accident, and not many people care.
But Yan Suqing, who was also a participant, smelled danger.
He didn't believe it was a coincidence and had two guesses in his mind.
One is that Xiahou or Prince Li Peiyan wanted to silence him.
Secondly, what was done at the beginning was not done cleanly, and the descendants of the Lin family came to take revenge.
Yan Suqing prefers the latter, because Xia Hou and Li Peiyan really want to silence them, so they don't need to wait more than ten years, and they won't liquidate them one by one.
As for the guess that he is a descendant of the Lin family, it is because of time.
After fifteen years, if you were an old man or a man in your prime, you would not have been able to wait so long.
Only children need time to grow.
Therefore, Yan Suqing guessed that he was a descendant of the Lin family, and he was most likely the son of the legendary Pluto!
Now that the other party is here, it is destined that only one of the two of them can leave the tea house alive today.
Ning Que looked at Yan Suqing and asked, "Let me be more direct. I want to know why you, Zhang Yiqi, and Chen Zixian insisted on scheming General Xuanwei's Mansion, so that everyone in the General's Mansion was executed?"
Yan Suqing knew that the person in front of him was here to kill him, but he was not afraid at all. He said calmly: "For power, money, light, and justice, everyone has their own reasons and excuses."
When Ning Que saw this, his eyes became more solemn: "You knew I was coming to kill you, why didn't you run away?"
"Why should I run away?"
Yan Suqing looked at Ning Que with a smile: "You are the one who deserves to die."
As he spoke, Yan Suqing flicked his sleeves, and a small, dim sword without a handle flew out of his sleeves.
【He is actually a great telepathic master!】
At this moment, Ning Que finally knew where the opponent's confidence came from. His body suddenly stiffened, and he subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife, preparing to resist the sword, but then he felt something was wrong.
Instead of taking a hard hit, Ning Que leaned back, put his feet up on the table, and flew back three meters, narrowly avoiding the sword's edge by lying flat on his back.
Just when Ning Que fell to the ground, Yan Suqing pointed his fingers sideways, and the dim and lightless handleless sword suddenly hummed low, turned into a dark light trail, changed direction in the air, and went down from top to bottom.
Stab Ning Que's heart.
Ning Que felt a stabbing pain in his heart, but he still remained calm and collected, and quickly turned over to dodge.
With a clang, Ning Que's body had just stabilized, and the sharp sword was already unsheathed, and he quickly rushed towards Yan Suqing.
After staying in the academy for a long time, my skills have not improved much, but my knowledge has still increased a lot.
Ning Que knew that there was a huge gap between himself and the Great Mind Master. Retreating would only hasten death. The only chance was to get close and interrupt the Mind Master's meditation.
However, Ning Que's explosive speed was fast, but it was not faster than the flying sword controlled by his mind.
Ning Que's sword had just struck out, and the flying sword had already turned and stabbed Ning Que's back.
The experience of many life-and-death fights made Ning Que's senses extremely sharp and he had a strong intuition for danger. He immediately adjusted his body shape, but he was still scratched with blood by the flying sword.
"Why are you coming back? You are an evil person. You should have died long ago!"
Yan Suqing controlled the flying sword and kept attacking Ning Que.
The two of them were only a few steps apart, but for Ning Que, the distance was as insurmountable as the abyss!
However, this has surprised Yan Suqing. He is obviously a person who cannot cultivate, but he can avoid flying swords with telekinesis one after another. This is very abnormal in itself.
[The son of Hades really has evil intentions.]
Thinking of this, Yan Suqing became more murderous, his flying sword buzzed, and lightning struck out.
Ning Que swung his sword to slash, even if it was in the air, he would still avoid the vital parts at the last moment, relying on his fighting instinct honed on the battlefield and his strong control ability.
But if you defend for too long, you will lose. Soon Ning Que's body was cut with countless dense cuts by flying swords. Blood seeped into his clothes. Even the shabby outer robe was soaked in blood.
The wound is small and the blood flows very slowly, but if it bleeds for a long time, it will kill someone.
As the blood continued to flow out, Ning Que's reaction became slower and slower. Without paying attention, his body suddenly sank.
The mind power of the mind master can not only act on the flying sword, but can also directly act on the bodies of others.
And it is invisible and invisible, making it difficult to detect.
Although Yan Suqing's mental power is not as strong as Wang Jinglue's, Ning Que is not a small tree and cannot practice, which is Ning Que's fatal shortcoming.
Under the crushing force of his thoughts, Ning Que suddenly felt as if there was a huge mountain on his body, and he was about to kneel down on the spot.
At this moment, the big black umbrella behind Ning Que emitted a strange force, which offset most of his telekinesis.
"Um?"
Yan Suqing's expression changed slightly, and then he controlled the flying sword to shoot towards Ning Que's heart.
Ning Que moved slowly due to the power of his mind, so he had no choice but to slash with his sword.
"Dang~"
Pu Dao looked at the flying sword, changed the trajectory of the flying sword, and pushed it down.
However, Ning Que's power was no match for the flying sword held by his mind, so he only changed the direction, and the flying sword continued to stab forward.
"Chi~"
The flying sword passed through Ning Que's crotch, and Ning Que felt a chill in his lower body, and then felt an unbearable pain.
"Ah~"
Ning Que screamed, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. His body shook involuntarily, and he couldn't hold the knife in his hand and fell to the ground.
"You can't blame me for this. You brought it on yourself. Just die in peace."
Yan Suqing felt a touch of sadness as he looked at it, but he still had no intention of letting Ning Que go. After recalling the flying sword, he made the sword technique again.
"Buzz!"
The small gray sword buzzed loudly, and instantly pierced Ning Que's neck like lightning!
【Are you going to die?】
At this moment, the revolving door of life seemed to appear in Ning Que's mind.
[No, I can't die. I survived with great difficulty. How could I die here? 】
Before the desperate situation, Ning Que broke through himself, suppressed the pain in his body, and held the handle of the big black umbrella.
The black umbrella opened with a "puff" sound, blocking Ning Que's body. The buzzing gray flying swords were like fallen leaves falling into an endless black quagmire, unable to move forward an inch.
"What?"
Just as Yan Suqing was shocked, her murderous intention became even more intense. She flew forward and used her fingers as swords, concentrating her majestic power on one point, hoping to use it to break the face.
However, Yan Suqing suddenly felt unable to exert any strength when his fingers poked the surface of the black umbrella. At the same time, an indescribable feeling of nausea arose. Unprecedented fear appeared deep in his heart. His body trembled violently, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.
At this moment, Ning Que summoned up his remaining strength, pulled out another simple knife, and stabbed Yan Suqing's body.
"laugh!"
Yan Suqing did not move out of the way or use her mind to block it. She pierced his body directly with the knife. It was much easier than Ning Que imagined.
"The power of darkness, you...are indeed the son of Hades!"
After saying the last words, Yan Suqing fell unwillingly into a pool of blood and made no sound.
Ning Que also felt uncomfortable. The previous stabbing had exhausted all his strength, coupled with the amount of bleeding on his body and body, making it difficult for Ning Que to hold on and was on the verge of collapse.
"I can't fall down yet, I still have..."
Ning Que knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and wanted to leave the scene to avoid being caught. However, he was seriously injured. He only took half a step when he felt a heartbreaking pain under his body. In the end, he did not leave the tea house. The same