There is no one guarding the city at the city gate, because there is no need at all, and there is no identity jade Jane, because the city lord here has no followers, at most he is a temporary partner of mutual benefit, and when the cooperation is over, maybe he will be the next one to cut your throat with a knife.

In this city where assassins are full of enemies, Shangguan Hao said that he does not feel the slightest kindness of this world. As soon as he walked into this door, he felt more than a dozen faint eyes in the dark, and the killing intent in the sky rushed to his face, if he was not prepared, he might have been lying on the ground at this moment.

However, the captain's delicate face under the silver mask is still calm, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, this kind of environment is really good.

"Dismount the horse・・・・・・" The slightly immature voice murmured in a low voice, and the eyes around him were obviously a little surprised, this voice was too young, and it seemed that this appearance was true. Still, no one made a sound, and one thing that was kept in mind by the people of this city was not to despise anyone. This is a lesson learned through countless bloodsheds, and if you want to live here, this is the creed.

"If you only have this strength, you are not qualified. Qing Wu's cold voice slid through the hearts of the people in the shadows, and for some reason, the bottom of his heart was cold.

But the next moment, they knew why.

The "girl" at the gate of the city turned into a virtual shadow little by little, and then scattered in the air little by little, leaving nothing in the clearing.

Thirty breaths later, the slender figure suddenly reappeared in place. Step by step, the dark purple dress swayed gently, and the silver mask covered half of the face, but it could still make people stunning, with an indescribable elegance, beauty, mystery and nobility. In this world filled with darkness, she looks like an elegant and holy lotus, it seems that she does not belong here, but looking at that figure, it is more like a king inspecting his own territory. It's paradoxical, but it's incompatible.

The people who were secretly watching from a distance could no longer maintain their composure on their faces when Qing Wu reappeared, and they were sure that they didn't smell a trace of blood, but the spiritual power fluctuations of the more than ten people were indeed gone. After Qing Wu walked away, those people finally couldn't help but appear there, and found the people in the shadows, staring, but there was not the slightest wound on his body.

Ge Ban's rugged face looked even more hideous, but in the next moment, he suddenly let go of the dead corpse in his hand and took a few steps back, at the same time, a column of blood gushed out from the back of the dead corpse's head, accompanied by white slurry, which looked a little disgusting, but the faces of the people present did not change, and they were obviously used to it.

"I use an ice pick, this hardness, in addition to the extremely high purity of spiritual power, is also the ability to control spiritual power. Ge Ban took a closer look at the wound, a trace of overflowing cold air, it took so long to dissolve, I have to say, this girl has excellent talent.

"To be honest, I can only see a trace of her movements, and I can see that her body is not weak. Fang Sheng's sturdy body looked quite oppressive, a pair of black sledgehammers seemed like nothing in my hands, and at this moment, a pair of small eyes narrowed, covering the essence of the eyes.

"She didn't use concealment at all, and it was not clear from the way these people died. Yu Shan was dressed in an elegant green shirt, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, this temperament looked like a scholar, but no one around dared to turn his back to him, and occasionally his eyes would sweep over the fan, cautiously guarded.

"The age will not exceed sixteen, but the strength has reached the second order of the divine soldier, and the attack is quick and ruthless, this little girl is probably not simple. Wei Han touched the short hair on the top of his head, which looked a little honest, but no one was really so stupid and regarded him as a stupid big man.

The assassin practiced the way of the assassin, divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, divisional, master, grandmaster, grandmaster, grandmaster, master, and god, and the level was judged according to the level of concealment, obviously Qingwu did not reveal his true level, and killed more than ten high-level assassins just by using his body, but even if she couldn't see her strength, no one present dared to underestimate her.

"Hehe, Wei Han, apart from those young masters of the big forces who didn't know life and death back then, have you ever seen anyone in this city who is simple?" Wan Sheng's eyes were full of calculations, and he showed a trace of disdain when he talked about those 'young masters'.

"It's so white and tender, the meat should be delicious!" Yan Shi's greedy gaze followed Qing Wu until she disappeared around the corner before swallowing.

Hearing his words, everyone frowned in disgust, Yan Shi loves to eat, especially human flesh, even if they kill people without blinking, they are very disgusted.

"Yan Shi, I look forward to your death. After Jing An finished speaking, his body moved and disappeared in place.

Yan Shi's fat face was full of murderous intent, and his deep voice echoed in the air: "Jing An, you better wait for me to eat and drink enough to kill you, hum!"

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At this moment, they didn't know that because of the arrival of this person, the future of Killing City had begun to deviate from its original track.

Qing Wu naturally felt that there were still a few eyes in the distance that had been watching him, but if he got off the horse, he couldn't afford to give himself even those few people.

There are no inns, teahouses, and restaurants in Killing City, and I also know that no one dares to fight for their own lives, but there are a lot of houses, all of which are single-family yards, and you can go in if you fancy them, and you can directly occupy them if you don't live there, and those who have owners can kill each other and then occupy them. All in all, a qiē look at strength. The distance between each building ranges from five meters to ten meters, there is no gap in size, the only more conspicuous should be the only city lord's mansion with two cities high, at a glance, the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, all of them are not, but it is gloomy and terrifying and full of heavy dead air. This architectural style inevitably reminds Qing Wu of the Black Castle in the Temple of the Wind, of course, talking about the same strange architectural thinking: the house in this two-story courtyard is made of a relatively hard second-grade black ore, the point is, it has no windows, only a very small door, and it is now closed tightly.

The closer you get to the City Lord's Mansion, the aura in the courtyard seems to be stronger, and the aura in the courtyard is also more powerful.

Sure enough, the city lords came in the name of the king of assassination. The captain thought so.

After all, in addition to this, Qing Wu didn't see other treatments that belonged to the lord of a city, such as the guards, such as a bunch of servants, and it seemed that other cities had them. Don't mention that strange City Lord's Mansion to the captain, she said that she didn't want to live in it at all, even if the aura in the City Lord's Mansion was quite strong, she resolutely didn't want to.