What use do I want you!

Hearing this voice, Su Hong's body was shocked, and there was a pause before turning back slowly.

"Second Young Master!"

"The second son is back!"

"Second Young Master is not dead!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd.

Su Hong pursed his lips tightly, his heart agitated, but his already weak body seemed to suddenly flood into an invisible force, and his spirit was greatly lifted.

Different from the feelings of Su Hong and others, Song Qi at this time, although also happy, was more surprised and shocked.

Song Qi knew very well how difficult it would be to slay the prince of a country in the king's city and then break the siege.

You know, there are not only two or three Qi Qi practitioners in King Yan's City, but a complete cultivation sect!

Who can escape to life under the siege of the imperial imperial guards and Qiqimen?

Song Qi asked himself, even if he was promoted to the tenth level of Dzogchen, he would never be able to do it. Perhaps it would only be possible to become a foundation-building cultivator.

Of course, this is only possible.

In Song Qi's eyes, Su Zimo became even more mysterious and terrifying!

Song Qi turned his head and looked at Luo Tianwu's eyes, with a trace of pity, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid this city lord hasn't realized what kind of opponent he is facing."

Seeing Su Zimo's return and Luo Tianwu's city mansion, he was also a little gaffe at this time, dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The grey-clothed trainer behind him was even more surprised, frowning.

"National Teacher, why is Su Zimo still alive? Didn't you say that he must die?" Luo Tianwu asked in a deep voice.

The grey-clothed qi-trainer shook his head and said, "I don't know, it must be because of good luck here. I didn't bump into the qi-trainer, otherwise how could he escape from the royal city?"

For some reason, Luo Tianwu always looked at Su Zimo on the city wall with a sense of horror.

"Guo Teacher, if you really lose out in a while, you must protect this king. The big deal is to return to Canglang City and wait for a comeback."

The grey-clothed trainer said firmly in a firm tone: "Great king, don't worry, if you see something you can't do, I will take the king to retreat first."

"Okay!" Luo Tianwu's expression was a little slow, feeling a little relieved.

...

The city wall.

"Su Family? Second Young Master?"

Listening to the shouts below, Cao Wenxing's heart shuddered. He pointed to Su Zimo's back, looked left and right, and asked in a deep voice, "When did this person come?"

Many soldiers said nothing.

On the one hand, they didn't want to respond, on the other hand, they really didn't pay attention, as if this person appeared out of thin air.

Cao Wenxing was used to being arrogant on weekdays. At this time, when he saw many soldiers in silence, he couldn't help but curse: "It's really a bunch of rubbish, letting outsiders board the city wall casually, what use is it for you!"

At this moment, Su Zimo slowly turned around and stared at Cao Wenxing expressionlessly. He kept seeing his scalp numb, before suddenly asked: "These Dayan people under the city wall, you ordered the shooting?"

"So what!" Cao Wenxing drew out the big sword around his waist, calmed his mind, and said loudly.

"Heh...not so much."

Su Zimo smiled, his eyes gradually cold, and said: "As the master of a city, guarding the borders of Yan Kingdom, not only can you not protect your people, you also ordered them to be massacred..."

Speaking of this, Su Zimo paused for a while, his eyes suddenly burst out with a palpable sense of murderous intent, and shouted: "What use do you want!"

call!

Su Zimo jumped, his figure still in the air, and everyone heard a scream.

The Hanyue Knife came out of its sheath.

Su Zimo held the Hanyue Knife in his hand, and fell in the air, his arm drew a huge arc in mid-air, smashing Huashan with force, and slashed it down at Cao Wenxing's head!

This knife is full of flaws.

However, this knife is really fierce!

It was so fierce that Cao Wenxing's heart trembled, unable to counterattack, and subconsciously set up a large sword in his hand to block it above his head.

The dazzling light of the knife made many soldiers squinted their eyes.

Click!

The big sword broke.

Pouch!

The blood was flashing.

Su Zimo also put the knife in its sheath.

Cao Wen Xingyuan stared at his eyes, and between his eyes, a weird vertical red line appeared, which happened to split his face in two.

next moment.

Cao Wenxing's body was divided into two halves, and he fell heavily to the ground, blood surged, and instantly stained the stone bricks under the city wall.

Many soldiers changed color in amazement.

One knife!

Cao Wenxing, who possessed innate realm, was cut in half by the person in front of him!

Su Zimo came to Wei Mingcheng's side, stretched out his hand to support him, and asked, "Can I fight again?"

"can!"

Regardless of the sharp pain in his chest, Wei Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said loudly, "My son, don't worry, I will summon soldiers and horses to go out of the city to help the black armored cavalry and kill foreign enemies!"

"No need." Su Zimo waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't because of this, there will be another internal fight in Jian'an City, implicating the people in the city."

Wei Mingcheng hurriedly said, "Young Master, what can I say? It is the glory of my waiting to be able to fight side by side with the black armored cavalry. Who wouldn't want it?"

"I am waiting to fight side by side with the black armored cavalry and kill foreign enemies!" the soldiers on the wall shouted loudly.

It was only at this time that Su Zimo had a deep understanding of the prestige that the Profound Armored Iron Cavalry had gained in those years, and the status of his father in the hearts of these soldiers.

If it weren't for this, the father wouldn't be the master of his accomplishments and cause misfortune.

Su Zimo groaned: "You first open the city gate, let the people of Dayan in, comfort and rectify, if anyone wants to kill the enemy, then go out of the city and have a good fight."

Wei Mingcheng responded quickly, looked at the soldiers around him, waved his hand, and shouted: "Go, let's go down and open the city gate first!"

After a pause, Wei Mingcheng looked back at Su Zimo and said, "As soon as the city gate opened, the people swarmed in. The son couldn't get out for the time being. Please wait for a while."

"No need."

Su Zimo smiled, turned and walked towards the edge of the city wall, jumping.

There was an uproar on the wall!

Jian'an City, as a city on the frontier of the Kingdom of Yan, has strong walls and is much higher than the walls of other cities. It is a full ten feet!

Even if a stone fell, it would fall apart, let alone a person of flesh and blood.

Wei Mingcheng and others rushed forward and looked down the city.

At the same time, the two armies facing each other on the battlefield also saw this scene. Many soldiers subconsciously opened their mouths, and their eyes almost fell out.

Su Zimo fell very fast.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Many soldiers could clearly feel it, and the ground trembled!

Su Hong and others felt tight, and couldn't help but sweat for Su Zimo.

Of course they knew that Su Zimo was neither a fool nor a lunatic. Since there was such a move, there would be no trouble.

But such a move, for everyone present, the impact is too strong.

Not to mention the masters of the acquired or innate realm, the two gas trainers from both camps all trembled with fright.

The muscles on Luo Tianwu's face visibly twitched, his face pale, and he pretended to be calm.

The place where Su Zimo fell aroused a piece of dust.

Before long, under the gaze of countless gazes, a figure loomed amidst the billowing smoke and dust, stepping firmly towards this side, and the outline gradually became clear...