As soon as the burly man walked in, everyone in the arena was shocked, even Yan Li was no exception. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Li immediately came back to his senses, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the person who came.

But I saw that this person was dressed in a dark red coat, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and his eyebrows were so faint that they were invisible, and the two scars were bordered by Yintang, and the word "cross" was drawn against the bridge of his nose, which looked like a sharp blade of exchange. This face alone gives people a very strong sense of oppression.

He was holding a knife on his waist, and the pattern on the scabbard was recognized by Yan Li at a glance, it was a standard sabre that only the real power of the third rank or above was qualified to wear.

This person's eyes, the black water cloud robe under the dark red cloud, the hand that pressed the knife, and the knife all exuded a strange coldness, which made everyone's scalp tingle.

"Dong Qing, the secretary of this Dali Temple," this person's voice was very deep and heavy, like a rock, "I heard that there is an illegal assembly here, is it true?"

Yan Li didn't move, and Tang Sanghua didn't move either.

Cai Gongzi's originally solemn face showed a smile like a spring breeze, and said: "What kind of wind, blowing you here, my lord, oops, this is really ......"

His eyes kept wandering between Yan Li and Dong Qing, and he couldn't be sure about the relationship between Yan Li and Dong Qing.

But he kept talking, and said tentatively: "This is really brilliant...... But when did Dali Temple become a lackey of the adjudication department?"

Dali Temple is responsible for criminal cases, and even if it is an "illegal assembly", it has nothing to do with its function.

And the adjudication division in Cai Gongzi's mouth was set up during the period of Emperor Wu in order to target the remnants of the sect and the underworld that had just shown its signs.

The functions of the two are distinct and do not interfere with each other, but they are both places where everyone hears about them.

Among them, the highest official of Dali Temple, Dong Qing, the secretary of Dali Temple, is even more famous. It is said that he killed more than 700 prisoners in one night, because the dungeon of Dali Temple was too crowded, and more than half of the prisoners were tortured to death.

It is really unbelievable that such a murderer suddenly came to this little-known Xiaoqinglou.

"Gongsun Jin, others are afraid of your 'Qianweaving', but this seat has long thought that you will ...... for a while"

Like an eagle striking the sky, Dong Qing pulled out the sword without warning, and when the knife flashed, the whole person pounced fiercely at Cai Gongzi with the momentum of drawing the knife.

Cai Gongzi's original name was Gongsun Jin, very famous in black and white, "Qianzhi" is his treasure, just like Tang Sanghua's scimitar "Silkworm", is a significant symbol of his three-grade martial arts.

The real treasure can only be controlled by a martial artist, of course, it is not Yan Li's half-hung cliff, but a complete treasure. Among them, there are not many cultivators who can fully exert the power of the treasure weapon, and the best of them will be remembered by others, and Gongsun Jin is one of them.

A more convincing example is the Dragon Soul Gun Yan Chaoyang, although others like to call him Mr. Two, but when it comes to the Dragon Soul Gun, three-year-old children know that it is him, and this is the name.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the knife was cut into a circle without any fancy in Dong Qing's hands, and when he reached half a circle, his hands were holding each other, and the blade condensed a rich milky white vitality, and slashed towards Cai Gongzi and the others.

Cai Gongzi stood in place, raised his hand to signal the women to step back, and moved his fingers.

Clang!

Listening to the sound of metal impact, there seemed to be an invisible obstacle in the air, blocking the slashing knife, bursting out a fierce spark, the vitality scattered into flowers, and shot in all directions with a whirlwind, along the way, there was a chaotic sound of "crackling", and it suddenly rained in the room.

Bathed in the rain of sawdust, Tang Sanghua glanced at Yan Li coquettishly: "Dong Qing, second-grade martial artist, Dali Siqing." Who the hell are you, you can actually let such a person protect you personally, could it be that you are the son of a certain big family, and you hide your identity and come out to practice?"

Yan Li smiled charmingly at her and said, "Be prepared to flee for your life." ”

"Escape?" Tang Sanghua was a little confused, and was about to ask a question, dozens of light blue and gray Dali Temple prisoners in light blue suits and gray Dali Temple quickly poured in outside the door, each with a standard Miao knife on his waist, blocking the door without leaking.

From their eyes, she easily sensed the hostility and immediately became alert.

On the other side, Dong Qing snorted coldly, his wrist turned slightly, his arm shook, and the horse chopping knife burst out with blazing white light, and the air in front of him was suddenly reflected by the vitality.

"This is Qianxi?" Yan Li squinted slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The blazing white light condensed on the tip of the sword, forming a sharp awl that pierced fiercely into the gap between the threads.

Bang!

There was a strange crisp sound, like a broken mirror, and the space in front of Cai Gongzi and the others was shattered inch by inch.

Dong Qing smiled deeply, turned the blade of the knife, and was about to continue to advance.

Cai Gongzi suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait!"

Dong Qing raised his eyes slightly, and said expressionlessly: "If you are afraid, you will be arrested, and your life will be spared." ”

Cai Gongzi smiled, out of nowhere he found a strangely shaped fan, fanned it, and said, "Your Excellency is not coming to me today, it will inevitably hinder your adult, so I will leave first." ”

"Let's go!" Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and when Cai Gongzi's voice fell and Dong Qing had not yet reacted, he suddenly rushed towards the left window door.

Tang Sanghua reacted extremely quickly, and immediately rushed towards the opposite direction.

"Catch them!" Dong Qing shouted violently, and the prisoner who was blocking the door immediately rushed towards the two.

At the same time, Dong Qing actually left Cai Gongzi alone, and the whole person went down the mountain like a tiger and pounced on Yan Li.

Yan Li seemed to feel something, turned back in the gallop, and spoke quickly and urgently: "Although the duties of Dali Temple have nothing to do with the underworld, they can also serve the imperial court, and what Dali Temple does today, I will tell the Holy God truthfully!"

Dong Qing's figure paused slightly, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he shouted, "Who are you!"

But in the blink of an eye, he swept away all hesitation and burst out with a striking killing stunt.

One is a second-rank martial artist, and the other is just a fifth-grade martial artist, and the result is almost clear at a glance.

It seems that Yan Li's agitation not only did not scare Dong Qing away, but instead aroused his murderous intent, which can be said to be worth the loss.

But he's not a reckless man who can't even think of such a simple thing.

In fact, his purpose has been achieved.

It was Dong Qing's kung fu, Yan Li suddenly turned, like a crazy bull demon, and crashed headlong into the incoming prisoner.

Yan Li's turn was just right to avoid Dong Qing's direct slash, and knocked the two prisoners who hit the head out, and the rear immediately fell down, giving Yan Li a way out.

Seeing that he was about to escape, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Mu Dongfeng. ”

As soon as the words fell, in the crooked group of torturers, a man in a scarlet robe and black was as steady as a rock, and immediately stood out like a flock.

This person looked to be in his thirties, with a shallow scar under his left eye, and he held a knife in his hand, which looked similar to a Miao knife, but there were some weird lines on the scabbard.

He walked leisurely towards Yan Li, who was running at high speed, and the hand holding the knife shook slightly, and the lines on the scabbard shimmered.

"Mu Dongfeng, the young secretary of Dali Temple, drew his sword. ”

His right hand slowly pressed the hilt of the knife, and a smile appeared on his face.

Choke!

At the same time as the sound of unsheathing, his whole body disappeared completely.

Laugh at!

The sound of a sharp blade penetrating through the body rang out.

PS: Oops, rewriting is really not that simple. In the past, I used to code words wholeheartedly, and I was basically thinking about novels except for bedtime, so it was easy to write 5,000 words a day. In the current state, you may only be able to write a little bit and count a little, after all, you can't make money from it.