Zongwu: Invincible from Huang Rong

Cheng Ying reacted faster.

After all, the hot chest of the man behind her made her cheeks hot and her face flushed.

Cheng Ying is right.

But Su Yun was not shooting without purpose.

When he went to settle the space earlier, he happened to be playing in the creek in front of Cheng Ying's door. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he died at her hands!

"Of course I'm not a ghost, but it looks like you're almost there."

Su Yun smiled and carried the two girls off the horse, allowing Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, who were confused, to see the scene behind them clearly.

Dead bodies everywhere!

In such a short time, Li Mochou had killed all the servants who were in the way.

"Fairy Mochou, the Tomb School emphasizes a calm mind and a slow and careful work. You are too impatient."

Su Yun stretched out his hand and picked up three corpses from the ground. With just a little force, he saw the three people pretending to be dead struggling.

"Look, this is the fish that slipped through the net."

Su Yun chuckled and clenched his fist.

Puff.

The fish that slip through the net become caviar.

Li Mochou stopped instantly, holding the whisk in front of her, and looked at Su Yun vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

Chapter 47 Haitang Arrives

Su Yun hugged Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang forcefully, and looked at the Taoist nun in front of him with a smile.

Her face is as pretty as Li Qingluo's, with delicate features, especially her charming peach blossom eyes, with upturned corners, and a foxy charm, as if she is looking at you lovingly.

The loose Taoist robe was stretched out by her mature figure, and the seductive curves made Su Yun feel a little dry in the mouth.

As someone who had measured her breasts with his own hands, Su Yun knew that Li Mochou was the only one among all his women who was in the fifth tier, limited to the mountains.

"The prodigal son!"

Seeing that Su Yun was just looking at her without saying anything, Li Mochou's cheeks flushed slightly. She threw out two icy silver needles in shame and anger, but her targets were Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang.

Everyone loves beauty. Being stared at by a handsome man like Su Yun, Li Mochou felt offended and angry, but also a little proud of her own charm.

When Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang saw her shaking her hands, their pretty faces turned pale with fright.

It was this Taoist nun, and it was this action. Every time she raised her hand, several people would fall down, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

The two were so scared that they started to cry, and subconsciously shrank into Su Yun's arms.

When people are in crisis, they will always grab at straws.

Ding Ding!

Just at this moment, two leaves fell from the treetops and blocked the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

The leaves, which should have been fragile, made a crisp sound of metal clashing when they hit the ice soul silver needles.

Li Mochou's face changed.

The person who could use two leaves to block his own Ice Soul Silver Needle must be a master!

And it is very likely that it is the playboy in front of him!

"Since you want to protect these two little bitches, I will spare their lives!"

"The mountains are high and the road is long, we will never meet again!"

After Li Mochou finished speaking politely, she wanted to run away.

But the next moment.

Su Yun let go of Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, and instantly appeared in front of Li Mochou, "Did I tell you to leave?"

With a sly smile on his face, he reached out and tapped her body a few times. His movements were graceful and calm, but Li Mochou could neither resist nor avoid them.

"What a great method, senior!" Li Mochou stared at Su Yun, her beautiful eyes flashing with shame and anger, and she managed to squeeze out a word of praise from between her teeth.

Su Yun stroked Li Mochou's smooth cheek with the back of his hand, with a playful smile on his face:

"I thought you would bring up your identity in the Tomb Clan... Actually, I should be considered your uncle. Your master and I are as close as Guan and Bao..."

"Nonsense!" Li Mochou's eyes turned red, and anger filled her heart. "My master is pure and innocent, how could she be with you... If you want to humiliate me, come over there! Don't use such means to insult my master!"

Although Li Mochou has been in the martial arts world for many years, the most important thing in her heart is still the ancient tomb on Mount Zhongnan. The only emotion left in her heart is the gratitude and respect for her master and ancestors.

Su Yun's lips curled up into a smile, making his temperament seem even gentler, but this gentle smile made people feel like they were falling into an icy cave when there were corpses everywhere.

"Don't worry, Mo Chou is so beautiful, how could I not be attracted to her?"

Su Yun first said something that made Li Mochou furious, and then continued:

"Not only that, I will also resolve the hatred between those two little girls and you."

"Wishful thinking!" Li Mochou knew very well that she was not strong enough to resist Su Yun, so she did not react much to the loss of her virginity. She just wanted to find an opportunity to die.

But when it comes to resolving the feud between her, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, Li Mochou becomes very confident.

She had no hatred against the two men. Even if she did, she would have wiped out their entire families!

What Su Yun wants to resolve is the hatred between the two people towards her.

"How about you accept them as your disciples? After all, they both have good qualifications and will not bring disgrace to the reputation of the Ancient Tomb Sect in the future."

Su Yun's ideas can be said to be wild and unrestrained, and he comes up with whatever he thinks of.

"Your master, you, the two of them, plus Long Er... It seems that when we go to Zhongnan Mountain, we have to find a way to bring Lin Chaoying as well... Otherwise it will always feel incomplete."

Su Yun carried Li Mochou on his back. The softness of her shoulders and the occasional pats on his back kept a smile on his face.

"What are you standing there for? Follow me."

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang couldn't help but feel fear when they heard this, but when they saw that the female devil who had been chasing them all the way was easily subdued, they didn't dare to have any bad thoughts and could only follow him obediently.

"Are you Jinxiu Young Master Su Yun?!"

After returning to Jinxiu Villa, Li Mochou guessed Su Yun's identity. She was shocked and cursed the Tianji Palace.

"This is bullshit intelligence released by the Tianji Palace! He is not interested in women and is a gentleman? This guy is just a lustful thief!"

Su Yun didn't take Li Mochou's words to heart. He still had the strength to shout now, but he might not be able to do that later.

But the main course will have to wait until later, so before that, let’s have some appetizers and desserts.

He stood up and looked at the shivering sisters Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang in the corner, smiling:

"You've been running for so long, you must be hungry, right? Come, I have something delicious here."

……

Time flies by.

It was still noon when Su Yun came back. When he walked out of the room, the sky was full of stars.

With his efforts in coordination, the three people in the room finally put aside all their hatred for a short time and united against him.

"Tsk, I'm willing to sacrifice myself for others. There aren't many good people like me in this world!"

Su Yun's self-praise did not attract the approval of others. A cold voice refuted without hesitation:

"You are so lustful and flirtatious, and you even call it mending relationships. Your shamelessness is really eye-opening."

Hearing this cold voice, Su Yun was not surprised at all. He looked behind him with a smile, "I'm very happy that Haitang is back. If you can jump into my arms excitedly next time, I will be even happier."

"Don't give me that," Shangguan Haitang rolled her eyes, fanning the folding fan in her hand a little faster, and said in a calm tone, "If you're not training a woman next time I come, I'd be happy to pounce on you."

Su Yun's eyes were teasing, and he appeared beside Shangguan Haitang in a flash. He hugged her slender waist, sniffed her faint fragrance, and said intoxicatedly: "It's a familiar smell. It's better to be together after a long absence than to be together again. Why don't we talk to each other?"

Shangguan Haitang's cheeks flushed slightly. She did not resist Su Yun's overstepping of the line. She just rolled her eyes at him and insisted:

"My foster father has already agreed to our relationship. He asked me to ask you if you are still willing to stay at Hulong Villa. If not, he will delete your file and recommend you to His Majesty."

"That's not necessary," Su Yun narrowed his eyes and decisively rejected Shangguan Haitang, or Zhu Wusi's temptation.

Even though he is doing very well in the Southern Song Dynasty now, even if he unified the Southern Song Dynasty, his size would not be considered too big in the eyes of other dynasties.

What's more, Hulong Villa is a good springboard, and he has the identity of the "adopted son" of Tiedan Shenhou. With the marriage proposal of the Song Dynasty, he doesn't believe that he cannot marry Ajiu. By then, he can transform himself into a member of the Ming royal family and push Ajiu to the throne!

"Haitang, why don't you stay a few more days this time?"

"Virtue!" Shangguan Haitang knew what Su Yun wanted to do, but she did not refuse.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, Shangguan Haitang was actually very happy in her heart that the other party still showed such great interest in her.

As for the mission...

It’s never too late to talk about it later!

Chapter 48: Breaking through the Mountain Gate

The crabapple flowers were in full bloom, and their faint fragrance lingered around the noses of Su Yun and Shangguan Haitang.

"You have a heart."

Shangguan Haitang looked at the crabapple blossom by the window, her eyes softened and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. Even Su Yun, who was kneading the grapes on the tips of the bamboo shoots, let him do it.

Leaning on Su Yun's shoulder, she felt extremely at peace.

"You are my wife who I have finally gotten. How could I possibly ignore your feelings?" Su Yun put his hand on Shangguan Haitang's shoulder, squeezed her round shoulders, and asked with a twinkling look in his eyes, chuckling:

"What mission did my godfather assign me?"

"Well, after the death of the previous emperor, the King of Han and the King of Zhao were dissatisfied. Now that your majesty is in poor health, I am worried that they will do something detrimental to the Ming Dynasty."

Shangguan Haitang was worried, her tone was heavy, the blush on her pretty face was still there, but her eyes showed worry for the country and the people.

The situation in the Ming Dynasty is not good now. First, Emperor Taizong died suddenly during an expedition to the grassland, and then the current emperor is ill. If something unexpected happens and the prince ascends the throne, King Zhao will definitely rebel!

Considering the influence of the Prince of Zhao in the army, I am afraid that the prince may not be the second Emperor Jianwen...

With three emperors in one year, the people of the Ming Dynasty would inevitably be in turmoil and the country would be in turmoil.

"So, what foster father meant is that if that day ever comes, you can lend a hand to the prince."

"Is this so..."

There seemed to be a dark vortex deep in Su Yun's eyes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise as he murmured:

"This is a great opportunity. Looks like I have to go back to Ming Dynasty."

"You want to go back to Ming?!"

Shangguan Haitang suddenly propped herself up and looked at Su Yun in surprise.

Su Yun's expression had long since changed into a gentle smile. He reached out and stroked Shangguan Haitang's soft long hair, saying softly, "You also said that the current situation in the Ming Dynasty is not right. I have to go back and help out."

"What about Master Yao? Princess Baoqing specially asked him to look after you."

"It's okay, but if I leave, Haitang will have to take over the affairs of the Southern Song Kingdom."

Su Yun didn't believe that Shangguan Haitang couldn't see that the King of Han dared to rebel, and it must be that something had happened to Yao Guangxiao, but she still reacted like this, simply testing her own strength.

He did not care about this, but generously handed over Jinxiu Villa and the spies he had developed in the Southern Song Dynasty to Shangguan Haitang.

Looking at her excited and slightly guilty eyes, a subtle curve appeared at the corner of Su Yun's mouth.

Long before Shangguan Haitang arrived, he had already divided his overt power.

Jinxiu Villa and its subordinate institutions, the war slave Guo Jing and the apparent spies were what he handed over to Shangguan Haitang.

But the most fundamental Paradise Religion was supported by the female heroes he sent out and the war slave Qiao Feng, with Huang Rong and Li Qinglu each responsible for a part, and they respectively annexed the White Lotus Society and Manichaeism (Fang La's Ming Cult).

To him, things that are exposed can be discarded at will, but the hidden cards are his foundation.

"By the way, the Young Master of Yijian Villa has been staying here for quite some time, why is there no response from the other side?"

Su Yun changed the subject and said that he had been busy having fun and dividing the internal and external forces recently, and had forgotten to check the intelligence.

Shangguan Haitang thought he was trying to ease the atmosphere, and didn't think much about it. She said, "King Xiaoyao has returned to the martial arts world. He is now a second-level celestial being. He has incorporated Yijian Villa and the Beggars' Sect. I heard that the old owner and Hong Qigong both died in his hands."