My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 13 Night Banquet Picture

Chapter 13 Night Banquet Picture (25 more updates for leader Ba Bao Z)

Zhang Jiao turned over and dismounted, walked over and looked at the head that was taken off by the captured police. When he was thinking about something, Zhang Bao pinched the blood, smelled it under his nose, and lowered his voice.

"The blood still has a salty smell. He must have died not long ago, and the person must still be nearby!"

At this time, a policeman's voice came from deep in the forest.

"Found a new grave!"

As the voice fell, there were footsteps all around. More than 30 police officers gathered around and rushed to join them. Su Chen also walked in the crowd. Several more police officers passed by and started digging the soil with their hands and knives. They were all skilled in martial arts. Although a person is not very tall and is only at the eighth or ninth level, it is still extremely easy to dig a hole in the soft soil.

Su Chen wanted to go over, but Zhang Jue suddenly pulled him back, "Be careful, there's a problem!"

On the left and right, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang hurriedly stood in front with weapons in hand. The mound being dug exploded with a bang, and several policemen flew out instantly.

A black shadow suddenly rushed through the mud in the sky.

"Stop him!" This was what Thirteen shouted. He and the head catcher beside him reacted immediately and rushed to the middle with swords and knives. The figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhang Jiao pulled Su Chen's sleeves and looked around. The old man narrowed his eyes, his earlobes trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened, "Young man!"

The wooden staff in his hand suddenly tapped the ground beneath his feet.

Only four or five steps away from Su Chen, a bag of earth suddenly lifted up from the ground and exploded. A figure rushed out of the earth. Zhang Bao stepped on it and flew up.

"Get down!"

The long sword in his hand rose up in the wind. In the mottled sunshine in the forest, two figures collided with each other. The moment the weapons came into contact, the two of them were torn apart from each other.

The weapons collided, the cloth was torn and shattered, and the treetops were affected. The branches and leaves were wild, and butterflies fell to the ground like flying butterflies.

Zhang Liang shook the spear in his hand and followed closely. His yellow robe ruffled in the wind, and the spear he swung out roared. The moment he saw Zhang Bao's sword light flash across a big tree, he shot it. The black shadow's ankles were two gunshots, but there were two sounds of gold and iron, and two flaming sun-like things hit the head of the gun. The black shadow avoided Zhang Bao's sword light and crossed with him. He stepped on a nearby big tree, used the strength to jump, and his black robe flew open.

The figure instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"what is this?"

Su Chen frowned. He didn't have a comprehensive understanding of martial arts. After all, most of these things would not be easily displayed. I had heard Shisan mention it before. Characters above the fifth level would use their own martial arts. , cultivate the secret technique.

Zhang Jiao can master the art of thunder, which is also a kind of secret art in Thirteen Eyes.

A grand master who has reached the first level or above may also know a variety of secret techniques.

After all, a master cannot only learn one kind of martial arts.

"It's a pity that there is no thunder in the clouds today. Otherwise, I could have drawn thunder to fight with him." Zhang Jiao actually doesn't like to show off his ferocious fights with others. At first, he was just trying to fight for the lives of the people by upholding the law for heaven and defeating the Yan Han. .

"Third Young Master, that person may be using Feitianye Shenjutsu!"

Thirteen walked up to Su Chen vigilantly with his sword in hand and lowered his voice: "I heard Master mention it before. This secret technique makes you escape when it encounters the earth, flies when it encounters the wind, becomes invisible when it encounters trees, and becomes black when it encounters fire. "

"Your master knows a lot. Has he told you how to break this secret technique?"

Hearing this, Thirteen was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"I didn't ask at the time."

"Go away." Su Chen pulled out the sword from his waist, "Heroes cherish each other, rats meet rats... Your Excellency, if you want to kill me, you might as well come directly, I am here, if others interfere, I will Not named Su."

"Third Young Master, this is too dangerous."

"I'm tempting him, shut up." Su Chen glared at him.

The next moment, the sound of the tree cage caressing suddenly came from above the head.

Su Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of his head. The leaves that were falling like rain came into his eyes. The picture reflected in his eyes was countless leaves spinning down.At this moment, the surrounding policemen were running wildly, throwing tiger claws one after another. They were stirred up like falling leaves in a vortex, and a figure fell from it. Thirteen fit together and knocked Su Chen away, and the long sword slashed out. , the sword flew out with a bang, and rolled to the ground with Thirteen.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang moved together, crossing their swords and spears to block the direction in which the black shadow fell. At the same time as they fought hard with each other, the figure disappeared and reappeared in an instant. They had already taken two steps towards Su Chen. A pair of iron claws flashed with cold light, and they used all their strength. Cut out crosswise.

when!
A wooden staff stretched out diagonally, blocking the iron claws. He opened his horns and stroked his beard, held the staff in both hands and swung it with all his strength, instantly pressing the opponent's iron claws back to his chest.

It was a dull sound of 'bang'.

The black shadow flew back like a cannonball, smashing half of the big tree, and broken wood chips flew into the forest. The moment the black shadow landed on the ground, the figure seemed to fall into an abyss, sinking into the ground and disappearing without a trace.The police were still on guard. Someone wanted to chase him and check around, but Zhang Jiao stopped him: "There's no need to chase him. He has already escaped. We don't have his secret skills, so we can't catch him."

As he spoke, a policeman picked up something from the place where the man escaped just now.

He didn't dare to open it at will, so he hurriedly came over and handed it to Su Chen.

It was a piece of carefully decorated red silk with some mandarin duck patterns embroidered on it. After it was opened, it was a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting, as if it was written by a woman.

"This is the letter they communicated with...it was written to this person by the assassin who was killed before."

Su Chen looked at the content above. It was the man he killed last night who informed the man outside the city about the night attack on the Marquis' Mansion. However, Su Chen vaguely felt that the man who was killed between the lines had a certain influence on the black shadow just now. The tone was somewhat ambiguous.

Could it be two...faggots?
"Ok?"

When I read the end of the content, I found out that the man who was as handsome as a woman and killed by him was named Yinshiro. The last sentence said that he had obtained the picture of the general's night banquet and handed it over to the Islamic religion.

"Picture of the general's night banquet? Is this why you killed my Su family?"

He had lived in the Su Mansion for ten years and had never been anywhere. He even knew how much private money was hidden in the secret room in Cheap Daddy's study, but he had never heard of such a thing.

If it was true, Su Congfang could not hide it from Su Yong. Once the eldest and second brothers knew about it, how could he not know about it?
"go back."

Su Chen put away the letter and hurriedly called everyone back home. He had to go back and guard Su Congfang and ask about the night banquet plan.

The sky rises above the clouds and then gradually tilts down.

Government prison.

The dim butter lamp filled the prison with a strong smell. The man in prison uniform kept writing on the paper. After a few dozen columns, he put down the pen and blew on the wet ink on it. After a while, he folded it and walked to In front of the fence, hand it over to the prison guard outside.

The prison boss glanced at him, snorted, turned and walked outside with the knife in his hand. There was a closed room there, and someone was waiting inside.

"Your Majesty, what that person told me has been written here."

Su Yong put down the teacup, took the stack of paper, and went out quickly. After all, he couldn't make the decision on such a big matter. Since his father was awake, he naturally had to leave it to him.

After leaving the government prison, he returned to the Su Mansion without stopping. As soon as he entered, Su Chen hurried back. He threw his sword to Thirteen and walked quickly towards the atrium.

By the pond in the middle courtyard, Su Congfang was supported by his wife and sat here enjoying the cool air. Today, his complexion has improved a lot and he can get out of bed and walk around.

"Master Marquis, the prince is back." The maid Chunmei said softly.

On the waterside stone bridge, Su Yong came quickly, entered the pavilion, bowed his hands to meet his father and mother, and then took out the letter from his arms.

"Some of the officials in the list have already made an account. You can take a look."

"This period of time has been very hard for the three brothers."

Su Congfang was very satisfied with this son. He smiled and took the letters handed over by his wife. He opened the columns and looked down, and the hand holding the letters shook unconsciously.

He asked in a low voice: "Have you seen it?"

"No, the child feels that his father is awake and it is up to the father to deal with it. The child dare not watch privately."

"Ah."

Su Congfang still trusted the son in front of her, but he wouldn't have believed it if it were the other two. At this moment, Chunmei turned around and saw Shi Qiao approaching.

"Master Marquis, the third young master is also back."

Su Congfang suddenly raised her face. When she saw Su Chen approaching with Thirteen, in front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly tore up the letter paper and stuffed a few pieces into his mouth.

"Husband!"

"father!"

The old woman on the side and Su Yong on the opposite side looked at Su Congfang in surprise, while Su Chen who came over stood outside the pavilion and was stunned.

"Dad, what are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)

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