Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1124 - 664: Beauty and White Bones
Chaos, utter chaos! These Dongming Assassins are formidable indeed, with their Stealth Art and Shadow Art reaching a level of perfection. Concealing themselves among so many martial artists, they release hidden weapons and then swiftly retreat and hide again. It’s so hard for Kou Zhong and the others to catch and kill them, forming a terrifying assassination formation!
Yes, it’s a trap formation!
Not to kill, just to trap!
The unknown swordsman was also startled, frowning deeply. Just as he was about to withdraw his sword and fly away, he saw Kou Zhong and Sui Yi getting entangled by Tuoba Han and his accomplices, gritting his teeth, and then shot forward...
Ten seconds earlier, Sui Yi put down his teacup and said to Hell’s Wan Ge: "Didn’t find the person, but someone arrived."
"You do have a lot of people," Hell’s Wan Ge replied coolly. She was always a woman of few words. However, when it came to teasing Sui Yi, she, like Yi, was relentless.
Sui Yi: "..."
Is this mocking me?
Sui Yi gave a helpless smile, grabbed the chopstick holder on the table, and then with a flash, he flew out of the window like a melting stream of light, completely silent.
The people in the hall had just realized that the person was no longer in their chair when those on the street, encircled by hidden weapons, saw Sui Yi fly out. He leapt onto the tiger head at the corner, and with a flick of his right hand, drew a chopstick from the holder he carried in his left hand. Whoosh!
Like an arrow through the sky, it sliced through the air, breaking several hidden weapons...
Thud!
It pierced through a Dongming Assassin’s brow.
Above, Sui Yi didn’t stay on the tiger head, vanishing with several afterimages between the eaves on both sides of the street. After shooting eight chopsticks and killing eight Dongming Assassins...
One person shouted in Dongming language, "Hide!"
Swish!
The remaining ten or so people all retreated, withdrawing into the inn, using it to evade Sui Yi’s attacks from the roof.
Thus, the hidden weapon formation was broken.
Above, Sui Yi stood on the tiles, holding the chopstick holder with his left hand, with one chopstick still between his right index and middle fingers, his eyes glistening with hints of pleasure and amusement.
He then called down to the people on the street below, "Before helping others, shouldn’t you consider whether there’s a tail following you?"
This remark was clearly not directed at them—Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling both looked towards the swordsman.
This remark seemed a bit delighted.
In a kind tone.
The Beauty Master never speaks to us like this, right, Little Lingzi—Kou Zhong pretended to cry.
Get lost!—Seo Ziling.
And the swordsman looked up at Sui Yi, annoyed at the words he heard, about to speak...
A shadow suddenly flew opposite Sui Yi, landing at the corner opposite him, clothes fluttering, eyes sharp as he stared at her, speaking indifferently, "Are you the femme fatale who captivated my junior brother, making him forget about returning home?"
Sui Yi fell silent, what nonsense?
Kou Zhong and the others were also dumbfounded, what’s this nonsense?
Inside, Song Yuzhi and others wanted to bang their fists on the table; it was a great fight, is this guy here to insert a commercial?
Still calling someone a femme fatale...
Could it be that Sui Yi has been unfaithful again?
Song Yuzhi instinctively wanted to whisper to her brother about the new emotional debt of her goddess, only to see her brother’s eyes fixed, filled with surprise, joy, and immense affection!
And obsession!
Yes, staring at a man.
Moreover, a man not particularly good-looking.
Song Yuzhi suddenly felt something was off. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
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Among the seats, Bai Qinger pondered how this beautiful doctor who knows faces but not hearts certainly owes many emotional debts, and look, isn’t there someone here to collect?
Li Yuanji was very eager to see Sui Yi in trouble, so he rushed to the window...
Before he could see what predicament Sui Yi was in, he heard a bold shout: "Damn it! Yan Huifeng, why are you here!"
Yan Huisheng?
It seems Bi Xuan’s great disciple is called Yan Huifeng.
Yan Huifeng glanced coldly at the Turks Master who had been ignored by Sui Yi and the rest for a long time, yet still unknown.
"Damn! Mo Ka, how dare you call the senior brother by his name directly? No respect for your elders!"
The Hu people, who had attacked with Tuoba Han, cursed in anger.
Mo Ka, so that’s the name of that Turks Master, and Mo Ka glared at the Hu man with a scowl: "Shi Tuo, I didn’t expect you to come too."
Shi Tuo’s expression was one of dismay—I’ve been fighting with these Twin Dragons for a while, and you just noticed I’m here? Did you not see me, or did you not recognize me?
