Seeing the woman's move, Xu Yan knew that something was wrong, but he didn't plan to catch it, he snorted, and the spring cicada sword came out, and the cold sword light stabbed the woman's face like lightning!

Seeing Xu Yan take out the sword, the woman was surprised to say "Huh", she raised her hand, and Qianqian's thin fingers accurately met the blade of the Spring Cicada Sword - seeing the accuracy of the woman's shot, Xu Yan had a bad premonition, but it was too late, the woman's fingers came first, and her index finger gently flicked the blade of the Spring Cicada Sword in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing the crisp sound of "ding", Xu Yan's chest seemed to be violently struck by a heavy hammer, he took a step back, only to feel the blood in his chest churning, extremely uncomfortable.

The beautiful woman Yingying got up, she looked at Xu Yan, her expression was also very surprised, and said, "Boy, you are a disciple of the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect! Why are you here?"

"Do you speak Chinese?"

Xu Yan was also surprised - this woman who he thought was a monster could actually speak Chinese? Then he reacted: It seems that the focus of the problem now is not this, right?

"What are you talking about?

Hearing Xu Yan's rhetorical question, the woman had misunderstood, and she snorted coldly: "You can not only drive the Spring Cicada Sword, but also use the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Technique, then you are naturally a disciple of the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect." In the eyes of connoisseurs, this kind of sword technique is clear at a glance, so why hide it?"

At this time, Xu Yan had vaguely guessed that the so-called "Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Gate" should be the full name of Zhu Youxiang's Master Gate "Holy Sword Gate".

With only one sword, the other party could immediately recognize his master and origin, Xu Yan's heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that the other party was probably not a simple monster, he slowed down his tone: "Demon... Uh, Your Excellency, who the hell are you?"

The woman sneered: "It's all chased here, you still don't know who I am? Boy, is your master Xia Dugu, or Zhang Twelve? Well, you are a sword cultivator, most of them are Xia Dugu's disciples, and when I see him another day, I have to ask for advice: When did you become a lackey of the imperial court?"

Xu Yan's eyes widened - the woman's words were so clueless that he couldn't figure it out at all, let alone how to answer.

"Master, my master... It's called Zhu Xuanyun. ”

"Zhu Xuanyun?" the woman frowned, muttered the name twice, and finally shook her head: "I haven't heard of it! Is it the newly promoted grandmaster in the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect? Is it from Mingxia Valley or Jin Dingfeng? Sword Cultivation or Law Cultivation?"

Actually, this was the woman's misunderstanding - she saw that Xu Yan was a monk who belonged to the foundation building period, so it was natural to regard his master as a monk above the Jindan stage, otherwise, without the cultivation above the Jindan stage, how could she cultivate a disciple in the foundation building period?

Looking at Xu Yan's surprised expression, the woman didn't ask, she sneered and said: "I have withdrawn from the realm of the imperial court, you are still chasing and killing here, just a foundation building period, you actually dare to do something to me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

For Xia Dugu's sake, I don't embarrass his juniors today, but if there is a next time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless - you go!"

Seeing that the other party had misunderstood, Xu Yan was about to explain that he was not chasing her, and when the words came to his lips, he suddenly came to his senses: No, the other party didn't do anything to him, it was all for the sake of the Holy Sword Gate. If you let the other party know that you are not a true disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, will the other party still be so polite to you?

Afraid of being seen by the other party, Xu Yan didn't dare to say more. He bowed slightly: "Senior, offended!", turned around and walked out of the room quickly, and gently closed the door.

Xu Yan walked briskly in the corridor of the police station, but his mood was quite excited: since Zhu Youxiang, he finally saw the second person from the Ming world. Moreover, like Zhu Youxiang, this woman is also a cultivator, as if she has a lot of connections with the Holy Sword Sect, she talks calmly and behaves magnificently, just like the style of a grandmaster.

However, if she is a cultivator from the Ming world, why is she covered in black ** qi?

Why did she appear in the heart of this demonic plague again?

Is she a human or a monster?

Judging from the days, it seems that this mysterious woman has been in Hakone for a long time, and she single-handedly created the so-called "Holy Women's Sect", what is her plan?

Does the arrival of this mysterious woman have anything to do with this mysterious natural disaster in Hakone?

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All kinds of questions appeared in his mind one after another, Xu Yan's thoughts were chaotic, he thought about it, and went down to the first floor through the corridor, and was about to leave the same way, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong: from the direction of the front door of the police station, there was a strong smell of blood.

Xu Yan frowned slightly and stopped: he was very sure that when he came in, he didn't smell such heavy blood.

He tried his best to tell Xu Yan that there was a strong man who was unknown to him here, and he shouldn't be nosy, but he hesitated, but he couldn't help but follow the smell of blood. He cautiously walked through an uninhabited corridor and office to the antechamber of the police station, and stopped in surprise:

In front of him, the open space in the lobby of the police station antehall was littered with corpses. Crimson blood flowed like a stream in the hall, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

There were more than a dozen dead people, and the dozen meters from the front door to the entrance of the corridor were full of corpses, all of them wearing black suits, looking like members of the Holy Maiden Cult - among these corpses, Xu Yan saw several familiar faces, the Japanese men who had just blocked him at the front door.

He squatted down and looked through the two corpses, and found that the fatal injuries of these people were all fatal injuries of sharp weapons, and the residual warmth on the corpses was still there, apparently they had just died.

Now Xu Yan has gone through the scene, and naturally he will not be frightened by a few corpses, but he feels very surprised: when he came in just now, these people from the Holy Maiden Sect were still alive. From the time I entered the building through the back door to now, it was only about ten minutes.

In such a short period of time, who could kill these dozen or so members of the Holy Maiden Cult silently without even realizing it, so that they didn't even have time to scream or cry for help?

The body temperature is still alive, and it is very likely that the murderer did not leave.

At this time, Xu Yan suddenly felt something. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and looked at the gate of the police station: outside the gate, there was a thick dark fog that could not see ten paces away.

In the mist, a hazy figure gradually emerged, and the figure got closer and closer, and gradually became clearer.

Seeing the visitor, Xu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly—the person who came was about forty years old, a middle-aged thin and tall man, with a wide robe and big sleeves. He wore a high black gauze hat on top of his head, a yellow and red embroidered robe, and a black belt around his waist. At his waist, hanging was a long, narrow scimitar with a black scabbard, and his feet wore long black leather boots, and his legs were very long, supporting his whole body to stand firmly.

The person who came had a cold and narrow face, his eyes were squinted, his long black hair was neatly tied behind his head, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were blazing, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Yan asked, "Are you the ones who killed these people?"

The man in ancient costume squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Yan, and after a long time, he said coldly: "Boy, you dare to be so rude, do you want to end up like these barbarians?"

"Barbarian?" Looking at the corpses on the ground, Xu Yan realized: "The barbarians you are talking about, are they the ones you said, and you killed them?"

The man in ancient costume smiled coldly: "What is it? A group of barbarians who came from somewhere dared to block the way of the official, chirping crookedly and saying something incomprehensible, noisy and harsh, which made people upset, and the official took care of them easily."

Boy, where is this? Why are there so many monsters and barbarians? Is there a natural disaster in Dongyingzhou?"

Seeing the outfit of the visitor, Xu Yan had a guess, and he asked tentatively: "This lord, are you the imperial court official of the Ming Dynasty?"

The man in ancient costume said impatiently: "Boy, you don't know this official, you should also know this flying fish robe! You listen well: this official is Jinyi's pro-army investigation Yamen faction of the New Henan Mansion to guard the Yamen Investigation Hundred Households He Deqiang, and he came to Dongying Prefecture to arrest the key criminals of the Demon Gate! Is this Dongying Prefecture or not?"

Hearing the man's identity, Xu Yan's expression suddenly became solemn - this middle-aged man, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a proper madman, but Xu Yan immediately understood because of his special experience: The middle-aged man in front of him, like Zhu Youxiang, came from the Ming Empire.

Do you have a better relationship with the Ming world? You know, this is the third visit from the Ming world that I have encountered!

Seeing Xu Yan's strange expression, He Deqiang shouted: "Boy, didn't you hear what the official asked? Is this Dongying Prefecture or not? Why are there so many barbarians, and the official can't understand a word of what they say!"

"My lord, the matter of Dongyingzhou, this is a long story... ”

Xu Yan wanted to explain, but suddenly found that this fact was too complicated - how to explain to a military attache with a level of knowledge in the Ming Dynasty that he did not come to a state capital under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty, but to another human time and space?

You must know that Zhu Youxiang watched TV news for several days before she accepted this fact. How can such a fact of complete subversion of the worldview be explained in a simple few words?

Therefore, the beautiful girl really has the privilege of being a natural one--in the face of the beautiful girl Zhu Youxiang who she never knows, he can take her in and help her without reservation, but the Jinyi guard officer in front of him is arrogant and fierce, and he will kill people when he doesn't agree, Xu Yan really doesn't have a good impression of such a character. Although he didn't intend to avenge these Japanese, he didn't want to deal with him either.

He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "This lord, you might as well find the answer to this matter yourself." Take a look at it, and you'll naturally understand! I still have something to do, forgive me for being missed!" With that, Xu Yan turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing that Xu Yan dared to refuse him, He Deqiang's face sank, and his eyes showed coldness. I didn't see how he behaved, there was obviously a distance of five or six meters between the two, but he stepped out, but suddenly he was behind Xu Yan, and the white light flashed, and the black long knife was suddenly unsheathed and slashed down towards the back of Xu Yan's neck.

He Deqiang smiled fiercely: "The remnants of the Demon Gate, suffer death!"