Chapter 141 Counterattack (1)
At that time, the overhanging eaves was in a reckless posture, and he bent his knees and became a person.

Black dark clothes, jet-black soap boots, a black gauze hat hanging halfway down on the head, the cold wind blows up, and sometimes lifts a corner of the true face that is blocked behind.

The curve of the chin is exquisite, and between the thin lips he holds a thin blade made of gold to play, the tune is so novel that no one has ever heard it before.

There is no killing intent, but it is strange and difficult to distinguish.

Just the sudden appearance of such a person at this time and this place is subconsciously alerting people.

Both Su Lin and the guards around him put their hands on the handle of the knife unconsciously, ready to deal with his sudden malice anytime.

"Who are you?" Su Lin asked in a cold voice on guard.

But that person didn't seem to have any interest in playing in public, he only attracted everyone's attention with the sound of the golden leaf flute, and then moved the leaf away from his lips, pursing his lips lightly and smiling.

"Go back!" At the next moment, a few words were suddenly spit out from between his lips and teeth.

The veil was windless and automatic, and a soft smile on the man's lips was revealed from the corner of the lifted corner.

His eyes are bright but the light and shadow contained in them are extremely deep. It seems that there is a strong and cold aura behind Mingche, making everyone afraid to move forward.

The face behind the black veil was only slightly revealed before being covered up again by the darkness of night.

Su Lin gasped involuntarily. He always felt that the gaze behind the black veil he saw just now seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

Su Lin was distracted for a while, and while he was talking, the gold leaf used to play the music in the man's hand was already held between his two fingers, pointing at the red wedding sedan chair——

"Take the sedan chair back intact for me!"

"Bring me back the sedan chair intact!" the man repeated.

A few words, the speed at which he spit out——

Slow down, wait slowly.

tone of command.

The broken golden light on the fingertips shone brightly under the moonlight, but it seemed to be more precise——

It's a threat!
Su Lin's eyes stopped on his fingertips warily, and he said in a deep voice, "Why?"

The man was silent, but his posture of raising his hand remained the same, and a thin piece of gold leaf rested between his fingers, but it gave people a very vivid feeling——

This soft leaf is full of murderous intent, and it may give someone a fatal blow at any time.

Su Lin was full of anger at the moment, and he had no patience to pester him here. With a sneer, he waved decisively: "Go! Go to Nanhe Palace!"

This is the land of the capital, at the foot of the emperor, and at the gate of his mansion with heavy guards, if he is scared back here, how will he have the face to face others in the future?
The guards have orders, and they are busy to greet and set off.

But it changes instantly.

In the moonlight-clear night, pale gold streamlines burst suddenly, and lightning shot out from the man's fingertips.

The light and shadow flickered extremely fast, hitting Su Lin's face directly.

Because the distance between the two was very far, and his attack was only a thin golden leaf, Su Lin didn't take it seriously, but it was too late to instinctively avoid it.

The golden light was as fast as a meteor, whistling with a sharp wind.

Su Lin could only tilt his head slightly to the side, and felt his cheeks being swept away by the wind, and suddenly felt a pain. When he glanced sideways, he saw the golden streamline entering from the red car curtain, and then from the back of the car. The baffle pierced through, and even so, the momentum remained undiminished, and finally there was a slight muffled sound, and it was nailed into the trunk of a locust tree five feet away.

The blade penetrates into the wood for three points.

Such finger force shocked everyone's heart.

Su Lin was a little unexpected, he just felt some sticky liquid rolling down his cheeks in a daze, slightly itchy.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch——

In the moonlight, the residual red blood on his finger was reflected.

There was a slender gash on his left cheek that was scraped open by the blade.

This golden leaf flying knife——

This person is-

Su Qingshui!
Chu Xunyang's mind suddenly changed color like a thunderbolt.

The blood all over her body seemed to freeze for a moment, and some very vivid and long-standing memories jumped into her mind, and then she came back to her senses, but suddenly jumped out when Su Lin and the others were in chaos.

Lord Yanling didn't expect it, and when he was about to reach out to pull her, he was a step too late.

Seeing her shadow flying out.

Lord Yanling was startled, and ran out with Tili.

Chu Xunyang went straight to the tree, and while passing by, he raised his sleeves and gathered the gold leaves stuck on the trunk into his sleeves.

While going back and forth, her footsteps slowed down, but Lord Yanling had already rushed over, grabbed her waist without saying a word, and carried her into the opposite alley.

The movements of the two were extremely fast, and they didn't even cause much movement, but on the eaves of the door, Su Yi was condescending, but he could clearly see it.

Chu Xunyang willing to take a strange risk to snatch him a piece of golden leaf and flying knife?

why?
He was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't bear to think too much, so he quickly collected his thoughts.

Su Lin's heart was still full of surprises, and he didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and shouted angrily: "Come on archers!"

The confidant next to him regained his composure and was about to go in and call for someone, but he only moved half a step, and there was another golden streamline in the air, and the murderous sharp wind only brushed against his forehead.

The blood in that person's whole body froze, and he didn't dare to move any more.

A moment later, a strand of hair fell down and covered his face.

"Small tricks!" Su Lin suppressed his anger, let out a cold snort, slipped a delicate bamboo tube from his sleeve, hooked his fingers to a hidden pull ring on it, and was about to send a signal into the air.

On the eaves of the door, I heard the man's faint laughter.

As soon as he raised his hand, more than a dozen archers had sprung up from behind the roof like mushrooms after a spring rain. With iron arrows, all of them took the unique Su Lin on horseback as living targets.

"You can ask for reinforcements, but their role can only be to collect your corpse!" On the eaves of the door, Su Yi sat still, his tone still calm and gentle.

Su Lin's complexion was livid, and his fingers were crunching under the sleeves.

Even if his men rushed out to kill all these thugs later, if his life was lost first, it would not be worth the loss.

Even if he knew it was a threat, he could only compromise at this time.

because--

He can't afford the risk.

I don't want to-

take the risk.

Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the overwhelming anger in his heart, Su Lin stared at the man's face hidden behind the black veil with cold eyes, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "What exactly do you want?"

Su Yi tilted his head and smiled slightly: "It's very simple, just carry this sedan chair back to me."

(End of this chapter)

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