Su Zhao sat up and stood in the middle of the guest room.

Put on a three-body pose.

He hugged his hands as if he was holding a large ball.

Standing with both feet, like a thousand-year-old pine tree, it seems to have fallen into the ground and take root, and it is integrated with the ground, giving people the feeling that he is the earth.

The spine fluttered slightly in the night wind, like a dormant dragon. It was the roar of the nine heavenly dragons.

His whole person seemed to be united with this world, completely integrated into it, and seemed harmonious and natural.

If someone who also practices Xingyiquan sees it, he will be afraid that his eyes will explode.

This is an external manifestation of practicing Xingyiquan’s mother skills and the three-body style to an extremely profound state.

After standing for a while, he put away his stakes, his hands formed fists, and his waist was like a pine tree on a cliff and a rock on a bank.

Suddenly, he moved like a rabbit, exploded like a thunder, and began to take the twelve styles of Xingyiquan.

A thunder thunder broke out on the ground, and the strong wind blew like a knife.

Every punch and kick seemed to be understated, like a dance move, full of beauty, but in fact it was powerful and powerful.

Just hearing the sound of breaking through the air can be seen.

Even if Su Zhao just did it casually and did not use too much strength, the strength was absolutely extraordinary. The strength was like a hurricane, flying sand and rocks.

He took steps of Yunhan's mysterious rule, as slow as fast as teleportation, and was still here the moment before, but to that place the next second.

The so-called teaching boxing but not stepping will lead to the starvation of the master.

Stepping is the core secret of a boxing technique.

No disciples who are not true teachings will not be taught.

However, after several rounds of boxing, Su Zhao slowly stopped, put away his posture, adjusted his breathing, and qi sinks into his dantian.

"call……"

A breath of turbid air spurted out three inches away before slowly dissipating.

After standing for a while, and punching several times, Su Zhao had already turned all the surge in his body into his own use, and did it as if he was using his fingers as his arms, without any hindrance.

"Even if my martial arts skills are not as good as those of Huang Feihong, I will not be too different, right?"

Su Zhao felt infinite joy and thought in his mind.

"So, can I take revenge?"

I took a look at the sky outside and estimated the time.

It is about two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the sun is short and the night is long, and there are more than three hours before dawn.

It's enough to take a trip to the Admiral's Mansion!

He did it when he thought of it. Su Zhao was not the kind of person who was dragging on the slut. After he made up his mind, he immediately started to set off.

First he quietly left the guest room, then climbed over the wall and came out of Baozhilin. After he took the direction, he ran towards the Admiral's Mansion.

Su Zhao didn't know that just when he left Baozhilin, not far away, Huang Feihong walked out of the door in a long coat, looking at his figure as he was thinking.

...

The Admiral of the Nanyue Navy was a first-rank official, who was in charge of the military and political affairs of the entire Nanyue Province and was in charge of one party. He was the highest military officer in Nanyue Province, with a high position and a powerful position and can be regarded as one of the chief officials in the Nanyue Province.

Yangchenggang, as one of the first ports for the Eastern Empire to open to the outside world, its importance is naturally self-evident.

The role of the admiral of the Nanyue Navy is not only responsible for dealing with foreigners in the military affairs of a province.

His mansion is built not far from the port pier between Yangcheng and Foshan.

It is only more than fifty miles away from Foshan.

After leaving Foshan City, Su Zhao strode to the Admiral's Mansion, and took a few meters away in one step, faster than a cheetah.

The journey of more than fifty miles arrived soon. After about ten minutes, Su Zhao had already seen the Admiral's Mansion.

In the darkness, the tall mansion was like a monster that swallowed the sky and the earth, terrifyingly gloomy.

Without rushing in, Su Zhao wandered around the Admiral's Mansion and found many secret whistles.

"We have to solve them first..."

It was midnight, and it was the most sleepy time for people.

Those secret whistles are also humans, so of course they are no exception.

They all lowered their heads and dozed off.

The corruption of military discipline can be seen.

Thinking of the strict father and kind mother in my memory, Su Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became extremely cold, and his murderous aura could not stop overflowing.

He came to behind a secret whistle, and quietly touched his neck with one hand, bent his five fingers, pinched his neck and used force.

"Click!"

The dark whistle throat broke instantly, and he died on the spot without realizing it, without any pain.

Keeping pace, Su Zhao quietly came to the next secret whistle, and used the same trick again, pinching his throat.

At this moment, Su Zhao transformed into the Dark Night Killing God and started a killing act.

Ten minutes later, the twenty secret whistles placed outside the Admiral's Mansion were silently strangled by Su Zhao.

After all this, Su Zhao held the wall, gasped, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I killed someone..."

He stared at his hands blankly, his face frightened and terrifying, and he murmured to himself.

These hands were still fair and not covered with blood.

Su Zhao felt nauseous when he killed someone for the first time.

“Huh…huh…huh…huh…huh…”

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath for a while, Su Zhao vomited a heavy breath of turbid air and also felt discomfort in his heart.

The spiritual realm of the concentration realm made Su Zhao react quickly. When he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, no longer confused, but instead calm as water.

Su Zhao, who had recovered his composure, no longer stayed, and his whole body turned into a ghost and floated towards the Admiral's Mansion.

It jumped up like a bird, flew over the high wall, and instantly entered the Admiral's Mansion.

He walked against the wall and swam rapidly in the corridor. Even if the guards saw it, they could not find it at all.

Su Zhao was searching for the residence of Admiral Kang'an.

This is a garden-style building in Jiangnan, covering an area of ​​several acres, with rockery and flowing water, corridors and pavilions, and extremely luxurious.

“It’s here…”

After searching for a while, I finally arrived outside a small courtyard.

Standing against the wall, Su Zhao raised his ears and listened carefully to the movements in the room.

Slowly, I automatically eliminated other sounds and only heard two heartbeats in the room. I think one of them was Kang'an.

No longer hesitated, Su Zhao slapped the window with a palm, and with a "click", the window lock was broken by force and the window was opened.

Su Zhao jumped in, entered the room, and rushed towards the figure lying on the bed.

When he was outside the room, he could already sense the direction where the two heartbeats were. At this time, the enemy could not hold back in front of him.

He slapped out with all his strength and took a picture of the figure lying on the bed.

"Bang!"

Like a slapped bun, a dull sound.

"Who? Come, catch the assassin!"

In the darkness, a male voice shouted loudly, and then a fire flashed by, and only a "bang!" sound was heard.

It's a musket.

"hiss…"

Caught out of control, Su Zhao had no time to tilt his head and was hit by a lead shot in the arm, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came.

Unexpectedly, Kang'an, the dog thief, even when he was sleeping, he even brought a musket and had gunpowder in just a moment, he could fire it.

Fortunately, Su Zhao has now reached the realm of refining meat. The lead bullet only broke the skin and entered the flesh for only three points, and was clamped by the muscles without hurting the muscles.

"die!"

The injury to his left arm aroused Su Zhao's fierceness. He stomped his foot, pinched his right hand into a fist mark, and attacked Kang'an.
Chapter completed!