The strong smell of blood permeated the southern business district of the city, and a person walked out of the alley from the opposite side, the weapons in his hands dripping with blood, but none of them were their own. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info To be honest, the monk kills people in a single thought, no matter how powerful you are, if you die, you can't live.

"Rats, come out to work, I hope you can clean up before they open the door." Clapping his hands, he doesn't regret that he has a bad taste of wanting to look up to the sky and laugh.

More than 100 sighs came from every corner, and more than 100 lean men in gray uniforms ran out quickly, holding all kinds of tools in their hands, they were the "cleaners" of Baiyan City, who were responsible for cleaning up the mess such as gang fights, and they were responsible for cleaning up the blood, mutilated limbs, and weapon fragments shed in the dark hour before the lights were turned on. This is an organization that has been established since the beginning of the first Baiyan City Lords, they live by purging, and what they eat is the bowl of rice that cleans up the bloody scene. Because Baiyan City is a place where sunlight and darkness coexist, and infinite darkness is wrapped under infinite brilliance, in order to maintain prosperity, it is impossible to let the common people panic or even cause turmoil at the grassroots level of society, so it is natural to need people who hide in the shadows to clear them, and their existence ensures that Baiyan City is a "city of justice" with "peace and stability, no violent and bloody conflicts" to the greatest extent! The Cleaners never appear in front of people, so they have a veritable title - rats.

The gray-clothed man led by him looked at the bloody scenes in the twelve alleys with trembling hands, a thick layer of plasma spread on the ground, blocked by fragments of limbs and unable to faint, the scattered distribution of thousands of people, and even some blood stains sprayed on the vermilion doors of chambers of commerce, restaurants, and grocery stores.

Two hot tears erupted from the eyes of the leader of the gray-clad men, all of whom were thieves and rat-eyed people who looked like obscene rats, and they were just as swift as rats, and they did things cleanly and neatly. Such a humble creature, so timid that it was dumb, they feared everything but never shed tears, but the leader of the Cleaners, such a guy who looked like a mouse, actually cried, tears spewed out like a fountain, and a heart-rending cry squeezed out of this man's throat: "Young Master Tiannan, the black crow boy, you don't leave a way for the little ones to live!" Who provoked you to see blood on the streets? More than 1,000 people, at least more than 1,000 people, the little one of the crows didn't provoke you, why do you bother with us? There are only one hundred and seventy-seven people in the south of our city, how can it be cleaned up within a few dozen breaths! You're going to smash our signboard and ruin our jobs! If the lights come on, those damned vampires find themselves like slaughterhouses in front of their doors, and tell the lord how we're going to live! ”

The work done by the purge is not good or bad, if no one causes a fight and kills, they will be happy and happy to live a small life, but the gangs are fighting in other places, they have to rush to clean up the blood stains and corpses as quickly as possible, although it is a little hard, but this kind of thing is two or three times a month, each time dozens of people die, for Baiyan City, a big city with a permanent population of about 80 million, it is really not a shocking event, and the purge is also happy, There are very few cases where there are more than 100 casualties. But this time, more than a thousand people died, at least more than a thousand! There weren't many people who cleared it, and there were only more than six hundred people in the entire Baiyan City! The one hundred and seventy-seven purge south of the city, their fathers had never encountered such a job that almost made them vomit blood!

Hearing the terrible cry of the leader of the Clearers, he laughed maliciously without remorse, "Gray mouse, are you embarrassed to say that they are vampires?" You rats are like parasites, idle all day long, how many times a month can you get tired? Let's have a good event this time! Walk and go! ”

Xun Bo was shocked again, he watched the white tiger Rahu and Wu Wu regret leave laughing loudly and almost shamelessly, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then tightened his bags behind him, and hurried out of the land of right and wrong like a hillbilly.

The gray mouse cried at the top of his throat, cursing his subordinates and telling them to hurry up, but he didn't have the guts to curse Unrepentant and Rahu, a black crow and a white tiger, were not existences he could provoke, two terrible killers, and a terrible behemoth standing behind them. So he can only turn his pressure into anger and vent it on the heads of his subordinates.

One hundred and seventy-six purging people also cried and cursed their unsuccessful son, or the wife of the old Zhuhuang of their own family, or the girl of the Lianxiang Pavilion in the west of the city, why the price had increased again, and frantically waved the tools in their hands and began to clean up the mess after the slaughter feast. Large vats of water washed the blood plasma and limb fragments into the gutters on both sides of the alley and street, and they did not have enough time to pick out the limb fragments, so they could only rush them into the gutter for the time being, and wait until there was no one again, slowly fished them out of the gutter and disposed of them intensively; Barrels of color materials were directly pasted on the blood-stained vermilion wooden doors, and their mood was extremely bad now, no matter who you are behind the industry, how much power there is, now dealing with the mess is the most important thing, the top priority! A lot of spices were thrown into the sky, no matter how precious these spices are to the extreme, not out of three breaths, the dark fragrance of the south business district of the city floats, the dizzying dark alleys are churning in the air, the fragrance is extreme, if you take a deep breath, the secret merchants who deal with spices all the year round can also be smoked, it is too rich, it is really impossible to breathe!

Fortunately, Baiyancheng is huge, the distance of the laneway is wide enough, the speed of air flow is fast enough, the clearer retreats sharply, when the commercial area begins to light up, half of Baiyancheng is contaminated by the smell of spices, this night Baiyancheng is very fragrant, the aroma hits people, many people go out the moment they sneeze three or five times, they have never smelled such a strong aroma in their lives! Even the fireworks fields in the west of the city do not have this kind of nouveau riche pie - even the cheapest spices are not sprinkled like this! What's more, some people in the industry have identified this as a special product of Ganzhou's "pure requiem incense", which not only has a strong aroma, but more importantly, it can clear distractions, make people concentrate, and can also drive away sneakiness! This spice, the market price of one or two hundred gold, is already expensive!

"Damn it, who took the spices! Who touched the pure requiem incense that Lao Tzu secretly hidden? Damn it, two hundred pounds, you bastards, two hundred pounds! Any idea what that concept is? I can get rich overnight! One or twenty gold, ten gold! This year, all of your income will be halved! Damn it, my requiem! Back at the headquarters of the Clearer, in less than a pillar of incense, the screams of the gray rat resounded over the headquarters, the heart-rending energy, as if he found that his beautiful daughter who had not left the pavilion had been ravaged by more than a hundred thieves in turn, so terrifying, muffled, the gray mouse "wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand trembled and pointed at those subordinates who wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and his eyes rolled and fainted.

The rats finally burst into shocking laughter, no matter who did the good deeds, they all wanted to thank them, this hand was too ruthless, like cutting the lifeblood of the ash mouse, they didn't take it to heart, because of the particularity of the work of the cleaners, even if the money was halved, they could live happily, at most, they would go to the fireworks field in the west of the city to find the girl, and buy a few boxes of rouge gouache and a few clothes for the old wife at home, they had already seen it, life was short, and they didn't have to worry about gains and losses.

The Cleaners are the happiest people in White Swallow City.

Umeng shop

"Squeak", the door of the shop was gently pushed open, and he walked into the shop with Rahu and Xunbo, the candlelight flickered, and the whole thirteen people sat at the wide sandalwood table of the old knife, waiting quietly, only the second blood crow coughed a few times from time to time, and a little blood stain overflowed from the corner of the mouth and was erased without a trace.

"Coming back?" The old knife raised his eyelids, saw Wu regret and Luo Hu standing together, nodded slightly, and then looked at Xun Bo, who walked in together, with long blue hair like the sea and dragon scales on his body, and said calmly: "Descendants of dragon slayers? ”

Xunbo scratched his hair and smiled: "Xunlong Valley Xunbo, I've seen the old man." ”

The old knife raised his eyebrows, looking for Dragon Valley? In the past thirty years, he has been very familiar with it within a radius of five thousand miles in Baiyan City, but he has never heard of such a place as Xunlong Valley.

"Dad, Dragon Valley is the Valley of Fallen Souls. Since they moved here, it has been called Dragon Hunting Valley, but they don't have contact with outsiders, so outsiders don't know about it. Seeing the old knife's doubts, he didn't regret explaining, Xunbo nodded, and he agreed with the statement of no regrets.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of spiritual power poured into the body of the blood crow beside him, and the demon knife nodded: "I see, Fallen Soul Valley, I didn't have the courage to enter it back then, the prohibition outside is too scary." Having said that, I haven't seen a dragon slayer for twenty-three years, so I look for my surname...... I don't know who you are the archdeacon Xunlan who swallows the dragon? ”

Xunbo's body was shocked, and he shouted loudly: "The old man knows the second uncle of the junior? ”

"Back then, there was a fate, and he joined hands to slaughter the palace protector dragon venerable in the East China Sea, and then he returned to the dragon swallowing, I came back to Baiyan City, I didn't expect to be able to meet you, the trick of Xunlan to kill the dragon with one hand made me admire, the Xuanshui Ice Halberd is incomparable, and it is not easy for my blood crow and blood crow ghost dance to get close to his body." Lao Dao squinted his eyes and recalled, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that the relationship between him and Xunlan was not as simple as he said.

"Boss, broke through?" The Blood Raven, who had been coughing, asked.

He looked at Xun Bo and said with a smile: "Thanks to Brother Xun's Dragon Soul Fruit, otherwise I would have to wait another three years." ”

"Dragon Soul Fruit!" As soon as the words fell, the twelve people present, including Lao Dao, in addition to Lan Mengyao, and Luo Hu's eyes spewed out a hungry wolf-like green light at the same time!

Watching their reactions, my body trembled without regrets.