One person established a clan

Chapter 103 A lonely man and a widow
rustling --

The grass and trees by the river swayed gently in the wind, and the subtle rustling sounds reached the ears.

The banks of the river, which were already sparsely populated, were now dead silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

In an instant, several silver rays suddenly broke through the air and attacked from all directions at the same time!

Ding!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and all these fine needles, without exception, hovered around Su Cheng.

"what?!"

The monk in the dark suddenly widened his eyes. No matter how he used his mystical arts and magic weapons, he could not make any progress.

Instead, it was as if they had run into a terrifying formation, which caused their blood to surge and even many of their magic weapons were bent by the huge force.

"This person is really hard to deal with!"

"Let's attack together!" As soon as the words were spoken, a curtain of water suddenly exploded in the river.

Several figures suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the river, suddenly using mysterious magic, and the water flow turned into sharp ripples.

But like those silver needles, they exploded instantly as soon as they touched Su Cheng's body, leaving only fine cracks in the area of ​​ten feet around his feet.

"Ignore this man, kill Feng Sha first!"

The assassins suppressed their shock, suddenly changed their target, and aimed the mysterious arts they were about to perform at Feng Sha.

Su Cheng frowned and smacked his lips, then suddenly spun around and kicked out with a whip kick, blasting the spiritual arrow that was coming through the air.

The aftermath of the explosion roared and rolled up, and the five assassins stumbled and fell.

There was horror on their faces, and they hurriedly retreated, trying to escape from this place.

"Want to go?"

Su Cheng suddenly stepped on the ground, and a silver flame of spiritual energy suddenly appeared under his feet, turning into several silver-white chains that swept across the air and instantly wrapped up all the assassins.

"Uh--"

As the spiritual chain pulled back vigorously, these figures flew back one after another, fell on the ground and plowed more than ten feet away, then slowly slid to a stop in front of Su Cheng.

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Facing the condescending gaze, the assassins all turned pale and sweated profusely, even forgetting to struggle to escape.

Su Cheng said indifferently: "Why did you attack the princess?"

The assassins' faces became increasingly fierce, and they immediately bit the poison pills in their mouths, intending to commit suicide.

But Su Cheng just moved his mind, and his spiritual energy turned into an invisible hand, forcibly pulling all the poison residue out of their throats.

“Puga?!”

Broken teeth mixed with dirty blood spurted out, and the assassins trembled with pain.

Su Cheng caught a glimpse of Fengsha's female guards rushing over after hearing the noise, and casually said:

"There are assassins attacking people in the street. Quickly capture these people and interrogate them thoroughly."

"Thank you, Mr. Su!" The female guards were now frightened and broke out in cold sweats. They hurriedly bowed their heads to express their gratitude and hurriedly dragged the assassins away.

But seeing that Su Cheng still stood there without moving, the female guards turned around in surprise: "Sir? Why don't you come back——"

"Wait a moment."

Su Cheng pinched Feng Sha's round shoulders in his arms and chuckled, "I haven't enjoyed the scenery here for long, but troubles are coming one after another."

A tall figure appeared from the pavilion bridge on the river, wearing a black and white robe that rustled in the wind.

This person was holding a folding fan in his hand and walking slowly towards them, but his aura was powerful and majestic, like a surging wave.

"I never expected that Her Royal Highness would be ambushed by an assassin. It was truly thrilling."

The black-robed man smiled slightly and said, "If it weren't for your protection, I would have almost rescued him."

Su Cheng looked the other person in the eye calmly: "Which party do you want to save?"

"Brother, you're joking. Of course, it's to save the princess."

The black-robed man stopped about three feet away and said with a smile, "I'm Di Junliang, a true disciple of the Wuyi Sect. I don't know your name, brother?" "I don't have any sect or lineage, I'm just a casual cultivator."

A hint of coldness flashed across Su Cheng's eyes. "You said you were a cultivator from the Wuyi Sect?"

"That's right." Di Junliang bowed politely. "Not only am I here, but many of my fellow sect members have also gathered here. I'm afraid the Imperial City won't be peaceful for the next few days. Brother, you better be careful."

"Thank you for reminding."

Su Cheng turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." But Di Junliang suddenly spoke up to stop him: "Brother, your attack just now was fierce and decisive, and your methods were very powerful. I am quite excited to see the prey, can you please -"

"Do you want to spar?" Su Cheng glanced back.

Di Junliang smiled deeply and was about to nod in response, but his pupils suddenly shrank and his body stopped.

Su Cheng frowned slightly: "What?"

Di Junliang suddenly came to his senses and quickly forced a smile and bowed, "I forgot that Her Royal Highness the Princess was unconscious. How rude of me! We can discuss this exchange later."

"Row."

Su Cheng ignored them, turned around and followed the female guards, got on the carriage and drove away slowly.

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The smile on Di Junliang's face just disappeared. He silently rubbed the palms of his sleeves and found that his hands were wet with cold sweat.

"I actually feel a chill of death?"

His eyes flickered, and he murmured in surprise, "Could it be that if I had attacked just now, I would have been the one to die?"

Su Cheng's eyes just now appeared in his mind, and his heart was trembling with anxiety, as if it was out of control.

"The old emperor is about to die. Could this person be the biggest variable in this battle?"

Di Junliang's face kept changing, and he suddenly jumped up and turned into a beam of light that quickly flew over the imperial city.

He had only one thought in his mind: this action must not be taken rashly!
After passing more than ten miles, Di Junliang no longer cared about pretending to be a monk and immediately broke into the Prime Minister's residence.

Two elderly men sat on either side of the table, holding the chess pieces and pondering over them.

"Master!" Di Junliang suddenly rushed into the house: "Something happened in the Imperial City!"

"Noisy."

Glancing at his panic-stricken face, the white-bearded Taoist couldn't help but frown: "They are just some children playing around, why bother disturbing me——"

"It's about the princess." Di Junliang's face was gloomy, and he said anxiously, "My disciple encountered a group of assassins who were trying to kill the princess. He happened to see a strange monk under their command who easily subdued all the enemies."

"What's wrong with this?"

The gray-haired old man beside him chuckled: "Master Di, you underestimate Her Royal Highness the Princess. She now has considerable power in her hands. It is not difficult for her to spend some money to hire a master to protect her -"

"What the Prime Minister said is wrong."

But Di Junliang interrupted, his tone becoming more serious as he said, "I only faced him for a moment, and I felt terrified. This person's true cultivation level is probably above the middle level of Danxuan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the chess pieces in the hands of the two old men suddenly fell to the ground, and their old faces showed solemn expressions.

If the princess is looking for a guard, such a small matter is not worth worrying about. But if the guard is too strong.
That is another matter.

Dusk is falling, and the stars and the moon are hanging in the night sky.

Su Cheng once again stepped onto the ninth floor of Shaying Tower. Led by a maid, he passed through the cloud-like gauze curtain and entered the girl's boudoir filled with fragrance.

He silently placed Feng Sha in his arms on the bed and was about to call the maid to come over and take care of her.

But when he turned around, he saw the women leaving one after another, and gently closing the door.

In the huge boudoir, only he, Feng Sha, and the puppet standing by were left.

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(End of this chapter)