Chapter 30: Goodwill

Chapter 30
Su Zimo stepped out of the room.
Zheng Bo noticed that Su Zimo's look was not right, he quickly chased it out, and whispered: "Second son, don't be stupid, and then go to assassinate the king of Yan, it ’s a big problem. Our Su family is far away from home. . "
"Zheng Bo, you are more concerned. I never thought of assassinating the King of Yan." Su Zimo shook his head, his expression did not seem to be false.
Zheng Bo nodded like a believer, and said, "We plan to move to a ghost village to avoid for a while these days. After all, there are still five thousand black armored iron riders over there, so it ’s safer, second son, come with you. . "
"I still have something to do. I'll go to the ghost village to find you in a while."
Su Zimo turned away from the topic and pointed to Song Qi, who said, "This is Mr. Song Qisong, who is here to protect Su's safety. Anything can be discussed with Zheng Bo."
Zheng Bo didn't think much, thinking that Song Qi was just a friend of the rivers and lakes that Su Zimo made.
Su Zimo turned and left, and just after he reached the gate of Su House, Song Qi chased after him.
"Su Gongzi, wouldn't you really want to go to Yanwang City?" Song Qi faintly felt the suicidal intention in Su Zimo's heart, so he asked.
Su Zimo kept walking without saying a word.
Song Qi chased again and Shen said, "Su Gongzi, I know you have the ability to cut and kill the Qishi. The melee strength is very strong, but that's just fighting alone. Under the siege of the vast army, you can't approach You ’ve got no chance!

"Even if you can kill King Yan, can you escape the heavily guarded King Yan city?"
"The King City army, the elite embargo, plus the siege crossbow and other large killing devices, coupled with the attack of Qiqi Shi, let alone you, even if the great Qiqi Shi to assassinate a king of a country is dead!"
"Okay!" Su Zimo turned around, his face gloomy.
Song Qi was taken aback.
Su Zi said blankly: "Your task is to protect Su's family, don't care about me!"
"but……"
Song Qi was about to persuade Su Zimo with a wave of his hand and interrupted, saying: "Brother will give it to you, I hope you can take care of his body. As for the brother's heart disease, I will help him cure it."
After finishing speaking, Su Zimo started to plow the sky and ran wildly, and then disappeared in front of Song Qi.
Su Hong's heart disease, only one medicine can cure it, and that is the head of Yan Wang!
Running on the streets of Pingyang Town, Su Zimo looked cold, but only felt a flame burning in his heart, burning more and more.
This flame can only be extinguished by the blood of the enemy!
After a while, Su Zimo returned home, pushed in, and headed directly to the practice site.
In the practice site, Butterfly Moon was still sitting on the bluestone, looking indifferent, and glanced at Su Zimo lightly.
I haven't seen it for a year, and there is no change in Butterfly Moon's body. The years don't seem to endure the beautiful face, leaving a trace.
Su Zimo originally thought about many kinds of meeting scenes, only ... not this one.
"I'm leaving." Su Zimo lowered his head, dare not go to see Yueyue, said softly.
"Oh?" Butterfly Yue brow raised slightly.
"Leave this time, I may ... can't come back."
"Are you going to die?"
"That's right."
Wanting to enter the capital city of King City and kill the king of a country, Su Zimo is not facing a single person, but a country, many practitioners, plus a monasticism gate.
The monk's gate with monks!
This time to King Yan City, Su Zimo did not plan to return alive.
This farewell may be the farewell between the two.
Butterfly Yue looked at Su Zimo, and she passed a touch of softness in her eyes, asking, "Knowing to die, do you want to go?"
Su Zimo was silent.
Butterfly Yue said: "In fact, you have better choices. You can choose to forbear, continue to cultivate, and wait for yourself to be strong enough."
Su Zimo's eyes suddenly flickered through the pictures, and he seemed to be back to sixteen years ago.
He saw the death of his father and mother.
He saw the massacre of the Su family, blood flowing into the river, and bones into mountains.
He saw his elder brother protecting him and Xiao Ning, and escaped from the city madly. His face was chopped with a knife, and the blood flow was unconscious.
In the end, Su Zimo's eyes fixed on his brother's white hair, withered cheeks, and empty eyes.
"Why do I practice?"
Su Zimo suddenly said something, seemed to be asking Butterfly Moon, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"I don't practice forbearance. If you want to forbearance, why would I kneel before the real bully of Canglang a year ago? If you want to forbearance, Zhou Dingyun came to kill me. Why should I show weakness for mercy?"
The next moment, Su Zimo looked up sharply, only feeling a surge of blood, eyes red, and said loudly: "Since there is an injustice in my heart, I will make this injustice! Regardless of whether he is the king of a country or a true religion door If you want to kill, just kill yourself! It is better to live for a while, and it ’s better to live a life of forbearance. I ’m Su Zimo.
"it is good."
Butterfly Yue nodded.
One and a half years of cultivation, Butterfly Moon has never appreciated him. This word was the first time Su Zimo heard from Butterfly Moon's mouth.
"Remember what you say today, it's about your future life and death and achievement." Butterfly Yue said again, but Su Zimo did not understand.
Butterfly Moon's eyes flashed a strange light, and then Su Zimo's mind added a few more verses.
"This is a forged bone scripture. It is taken from the foal demon king and foal. It is strong in nature, has the power of a hoof, is fierce and uncast, and the momentum of Pentium has a strong impulse and explosion."
"Tell me three more styles. Divine foal is divided into corpses. Divine foal is trampled. Divine foal crosses the gap. On this way, you should try to figure out. If you have some understanding, you may fight with the ten-layered consummate Qiqi."
Butterfly Yue jumped from bluestone and began to practice moves.
Su Zimo didn't blink, he was attentive, and he knew that this was probably his hope to kill the king of Yan and save his life!
Soon, Yueyue rehearsed these three styles and looked at Su Zimo and said, "Go ahead. Remind you that it is easiest to cut off your opponents by demon repairing. Your current strength, although far inferior to building Monk, but if you can get close, you will have the opportunity to kill it! "
Su Zimo nodded.
The monk building base harnessed the power of Feijian's outburst, far better than training qishi, and he was more flexible. There might be other means of attack to save his life. These were enough to kill Su Zimo.
But this does not mean that the monks who built the bases have no weaknesses. Although their physical strength is stronger than that of the qiqishi, they are still far inferior to Su Zimo.
If Su Zimo can find a chance to get close, he can complete the leapfrog!
It's simple, but it's actually as difficult as ever.
Su Zimo looked at Dieyue, no longer concealing the perseverance in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Goodbye Butterfly."
Dieyue turned around and waved her hand against Su Zimo.
Su Zimo took a deep breath, walked out of the practice field, looked at the direction of King Yan City, clenched his fists, and murmured: "Wang Yan, wash your neck, I'm Su Zimo!"
Thank you A cool, reward from Henglu ~
(End of this chapter)