The old alleys on the day of the Flower God Festival are not as noisy as usual, many street vendors have rushed to the same street to join in the fun, the hustle and bustle of the old alleys is far less than five minutes on weekdays, the scorching sun at noon scorched the streets, a team of high-headed horses, galloping into the alleys from the old alleys, startled a cry of surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A man dressed in the black military robe of Kyoto Wei Xuan stopped his horse, and the horse under him stood still after two steps. Immediately after catching up, the Kyoto guards in the same outfit caught up, and a group of people who were pressed by the black pressed instantly blocked and intercepted several important alleys in the old alley.

And in the ensuing group of foot troops, someone actually led two fierce dogs, and it was not quite true to say that they were dogs, because the sharp fangs and gray fur could not tell whether they were dogs or wolves at first glance.

A soldier jumped off his horse, walked up to the black-robed man, and said, "My lord, those two people did jump into the old alley, and they found blood stains at the west entrance. ”

The black-robed man glanced at it and said coldly: "Search!"

The subordinates took the order, and fifty or sixty Kyoto guards scattered in an orderly manner, submerged into the shops in the old alley, and the two wolf dogs were led in the direction of the west exit.

Someone whispered in the dark: "Who is that, so majestic?"

"He, Kyoto's deputy commander, Tian Masu. ”

The people who heard it all secretly silenced themselves, and some dared to lower their voices and ask curiously: "Tian Zeng, the living king of the Kyoto Guard, actually led a team to search for people in person?"

"Just now I came over from the Yamen of the Sixth Ministry, where martial law is under fire, and I heard that someone in the Criminal Prison Department has robbed the prison, and it is estimated that he is searching for robbers. ”

While everyone was talking, there was a sudden sound of dog barking in the depths of the old alley, which was deafening, and the pedestrians on the street were all looking forward to it.

Tian Zeng was even more shocked, and rode his horse and whip straight to the place where the dog barked.

All the good people followed, but they saw a group of people who were pressed by the black pressure and blocked the water around a teahouse in the depths of the alley.

In broad daylight, the doors and windows of the teahouse were closed, and two wolf dogs roared in succession outside the teahouse. The tension speaks for itself.

Tian Zeng jumped off his horse sideways, and heard one of the soldiers leading the hounds come forward and report: "My lord, the villain has followed the rancid smell to find here. ”

Another soldier with a hunting dog shouted: "The villain's search for bloody gas has also been found here." ”

Tian Zeng, who was dressed in a black robe, was calm, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if this person was not here to arrest someone, but lost a pet and looked for it.

But as long as you see Tian Zeng's eyes, and see the cold and lonely in the waveless black kernel, you know that this is a person who loves to kill all year round, because only when you are used to killing people can you have such a pair of yin owl eyes.

And his tone is also like that of others. "Catch it alive!"

Dozens of Kyoto guards responded with a deafening voice: "Yes!"

The sound shook people's eardrums, and just when everyone was so frightened that they couldn't move, the door of Chen Ji Teahouse opened with a "squeak".

In the crowded alley, there was silence for a while, and all the onlookers were stunned, unable to determine the scene in front of them for a while.

I saw a graceful girl, wearing a gauze shirt embroidered with green flowers in the lake, a skirt with white silver threads, and a white hosta with rippling water on her sideburns, standing in front of the black pressure knife gun with panic.

It was Shen Qihuan.

"My lord, the shop is closed today, if you want to listen to the book, please be early tomorrow. ”

Maybe the woman's words were too calm, and the crowd didn't know which one was dead, so she laughed out loud.

Tian Zeng also smiled, a pair of hands with black kudzu gloves emerged from the sleeves of the black robe, and rubbed them on his chest leisurely, as if he was helpless, "There is no need to listen to books, the girl may have friends who need to help heal and heal." ”

Shen Quehuan looked at Tian Zeng, it was this Tian Zeng who carried out the order of the Protector Mansion a year ago. He had the blood of the Jiang family on his hands, and Shen Qihuan didn't forget it for a moment.

At this moment, Shen Qihuan could only open his eyebrows, pull the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "My lord, the little girl doesn't understand what he said." ”

Tian Zeng also smiled, but stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the sergeant was ready to go.

Shen Qihuan stood still in front of the door, and some soldiers stepped forward to take her down, but saw that her jade hand suddenly broke out, and one side of her body directly clamped the neck of the comer, and for a moment only heard the sound of the saber unsheathed under the steps, and the soldier who bore the brunt was thrown into the crowd by Shen Qihuan.

If it weren't for the fact that Kyoto Wei immediately withdrew his knife when he saw that the situation was wrong, otherwise the blade would have stabbed into the back of the flying soldier.

Shen Qihuan was still smiling, and the smile hung faintly on the corner of his mouth, like a thin veil covering his face, ethereal and light, as if the wind would disappear without a trace.

Her voice was as light as gauze, "The government has to find a reason to enter the mansion, and this lord is too disregarded of the royal law in broad daylight." ”

A trace of coldness rippled out of Tian Zeng's eyes like water, and it became bigger and bigger, flowing to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and finally the warm color on his face was replaced by thin ice, and at the same time, a cold and impatient word was quenched between his teeth.

"Kill!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like waiting for the feather arrows on the bow to break through the air, more than a dozen Kyoto guards bore the brunt, Shen Qihuan's cuffs shook, and the cold hidden weapon broke through her sleeves against her skin, four of the ten people fell to the ground, and the other six instantly formed a siege.

But just now, the woman who was as slim as a white swan, instantly like a sharp blade after opening the sheath and drinking blood, suddenly gave birth to a murderous aura, and the moves also rose layer by layer like a tide, with one enemy and six, there was no decline, and then ten more people stepped up the steps, Shen Quehuan pulled a long stick by the door, and actually guarded the door with a husband.

But the pair of sixteen was still a little more difficult in the end, although the door was guarded, two cuts were scraped out of the shoulder and back. The woman's moves were fatal, and her shots were clean and neat, and the onlookers couldn't see the tricks in her fists and feet.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a leisurely bell at the end of the street, and even Tian Zeng, who had been watching the battle with a cold face, couldn't help jumping, because just listening to the calm sound of the reins could actually know who was coming.

In the whole of Kyoto, in the whole of Otachi, and even in Shikoku, there is only one person who has two identical Mongolian horses with such pure blood and so good training.

Tian Zeng turned sideways in the direction of the comer, silently watching the double horse treasure car until it stopped in front of him.

The man in the blue-purple cloud silk brocade walked out of the car with a calm expression, and at the moment when everyone looked at each other, he directly skipped Tian Zeng and walked to the center of the battle.

There was a guard in front of him and behind him, all wearing black and purple power suits, and the one walking in front didn't see any means, as if he only moved his arm slightly, and the people in front of him fell to the ground one by one and fainted.

Seeing this, the people who were fighting with Shen Qihuan turned around and slashed at the person who came, and when they saw the appearance of the person who came, their chest and abdomen had been pierced by a sharp blade, and they fell to the ground with their eyes open.

Shen Qihuan also stopped, she was holding the long stick in both hands, her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, her hair was messy, her chest was rising and falling, and when she saw someone, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her nose.

Just now, the woman who was like a bamboo to kill the ruthless woman instantly unloaded the hardness of her body.

"Lord ......"

A bitter sentence was drowned in a solid chest. "I'm late. ”