The White Tiger Torture Hall was dispatched.

One of the top institutions of the Great Zhou, it can be said that the Great Zhou is the force used to deter the rivers and lakes, and the power is unfathomable, and even the high-level establishment of the torture hall is only known to a few people.

Why didn't the old pavilion Wang Zhengshi dare to be presumptuous in Tianque City?

It's because of the relationship between this torture hall.

Why does he say that hunting is the only chance?

Because Tian Hunt was in charge of him, the elder, he had already arranged his own people, and he had insight into the distribution of personnel in the White Tiger Torture Hall, so he had just acted.

How is the power of the White Tiger Torture Hall distributed?

Nobody knows.

How strong are the masters?

Nobody knows.

But what the entire rivers and lakes know is that the White Tiger Torture Hall has branches throughout the Great Zhou, and the strength of the branches is also directly proportional to the strength of the local rivers and lakes.

The Great Zhou power center controls seven forces:

The White Tiger Torture Hall patrolling the rivers and lakes.

The military headquarters guarding all directions.

Legalist officials of the four major departments of the daily morning dynasty, observing the general trend of the world, and the four major departments of the criminal rites and household officials.

The astrologer is so mysterious that even the Son of Heaven does not see it a few times a year.

Retreat and enlightenment, and make offerings that you won't see if you don't invite them.

The feather forest of the Son of Heaven's private arm, the secret guard.

and the training place of the Great Zhou elite - Tianque School Palace.

There are seven seats in the school palace, martial arts, soldiers, and laws, and there are talents in each session.

Xia Ji had a total of forty-four people in that session, and the reason why Li Yuan'er, Wang Ao and others were sent there was actually only because these people had better achievements in martial arts.

But if it comes to soldiers, legalists, and even the way of astrology, there are other masters among the forty-four people, and some people have even been told by the Ministry of War that as soon as they leave the cabinet, they can go through the motions and go directly to the Ministry of War to become a general.

What's more, among them, the future powerhouses who are optimistic everywhere have already begun to be married.

Marriage is a big deal.

There has never been a lack of cases of betraying the original camp because of marriage.

Therefore, these forces, for the real elite, would have arranged everything for him a long time ago, looking for the right couple, so that they could completely determine the camp.

No matter Wang Ao, Ye Teng has already been talking about matchmaking.

Cui Jue is more special, he is half lame.

Xia Ji is even more special, no one dares to tell him a matchmaker, or no one dares to have a relationship with the camp of the woman who is faintly sitting in the camp of the demon queen of the troubled country.

As for whether it's a real enchantress, some people believe it.

More people need a name, an outlet to vent the anger of the people, and this Xia Ning, who has no background, is the perfect excuse.

When she dies, the world is peaceful.

She does not die, and disaster will come from heaven.

...

The words are divided into two ends.

The torture hall was dispatched, and the secret guards were dispatched, so Han Cheng had already expected the follow-up inquiry of the Son of Heaven, and he was still preparing, but he didn't expect the Son of Heaven to be so ruthless and do it directly.

Not even a few wails and screams were heard, and the people of the torture hall carried out silent slaughter in the dark night.

And some of the masters who escaped by luck were directly strangled by the secret guards when they entered the alley outside the Han Mansion.

It's a battle where a lion sneaks up on a rabbit with all his might...

Thoroughly crushed.

On a bell tower, Xia Ji was dressed in white and was alone in the wind and snow.

There was an old gourd holding wine beside him, a row of black belts with hidden weapons, and a mask, and he looked at this dress carefully, and muttered twice: "It seems to be similar to the dress of the group of people in the Tianxing Holy Society, and if you wear a mask, you will be the people of the Holy Society."

Tang Yuan used the Tang Sect Secret Weapon Method, and I just happened to know a little Tang Sect Secret Weapon Technique, so it is just right to use it here.

Moreover, in order to prevent the exposed members from leaking further information, the Tianxing Saint Society went to extinguish the mouth, and then accidentally let go of the individual, which is very convincing logic. ”

It didn't take long.

The Han Mansion was in flames, and the red flames carried thick smoke, illuminating the small half of the royal capital.

"Since even the fire has been set out, it is the end of the door.

It's just that Han Cheng, as the right servant of the Criminal Department, don't let me down. ”

The boy drank wine, his legs dangling in the night wind of the winter snow, and he watched the flames rise in the snow, condescendingly, although the light was extremely weak, he could still vaguely discern the dynamics of all sides.

Another half a quarter passed.

He vaguely saw that a strange qi was being generated in the mansion, and this qi condensed into the appearance of a giant blue wolf, and many strong people in the torture hall on the periphery were fighting against this blue wolf.

"Sure enough, he was not disappointed, it seems that this fire was set by Han Cheng himself, in order to attract the attention of the people around him, and to force back the torture hall and secret guards who were secretly acting.

The Legalists borrowed the momentum of the land to draw the ground as a prison, and it became a fierce beast.

Daomen borrows the momentum of the sky, floating three thousand, wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

The soldier borrows the momentum of others, the army is strong, and the military soul is strong.

There is indeed a way of infinite change hidden in this potential.

It is really impossible to do it with the power of the individual against the power of the general trend.

It's just that they also have their own limitations.

The fortune of the Legalists cannot leave the square inch, otherwise it will directly break the momentum.

Daomen fortune, with the help of talismans, and the method of manipulation of talismans, once the talismans are exhausted, it is the end of the road.

The fortune of the soldiers, the soldiers, the morale is turbulent to carry the soul of the soldiers, the morale is depressed, but it is self-defeating, and when there are no soldiers, those invincible generals on the battlefield are just some first-class or even second-rate masters. ”

Xia Ji muttered to himself, he also knew a little bit about the way of the Legalists.

At least he will not lose against Han Cheng if he only relies on sitting on the ground and discussing the law.

"Han Cheng painted the ground as a prison, so that outsiders could not enter... It seemed normal, but in fact, he also knew that it was a battle of trapped beasts, useless...

The Son of Heaven wants to kill you, it has already been arranged, and it is so unexpected that you can't escape.

Well, he is waiting and will not ... Tianque Wangdu, if there is a strong person who blatantly comes to the rescue, it is almost no different from looking for death.

In this way, there are only two possibilities left.

First, it's venting, holding the heart of being able to kill a few people and kill a few people, which is really boring.

Second, it's in cover.

Not... There are secret passages. ”

Xia Ji held his cheeks and drank fine wine.

Closing his eyes and thinking about it, the terrain around the royal capital was imprinted into his mind.

At the same time, he pondered the history of the mansion and the possibility of digging secret passages.

Soon, he shook his head, "What can't be left should only be a short secret passage, and the only one that leads to is still an inconspicuous mansion in the royal capital." ”

Xia Ji's gaze swept around the Han Mansion, condescendingly, and everything was in full view.

His gaze finally stopped at a low-rise area to the east of the Han Mansion, which was known as the disgrace of the royal capital and was also a slum.

Xia Ji leisurely drank the last sip of wine, put on a mask, and tied up the belt of the hidden weapon, "When you're done, I'll go back and see Lanyu Xiaoyou." ”

Sou...

One moment there was still talking, but the next quarter of an hour there was not even a figure on the tower.

...

A moment later.

Tianque, slum.

A middle-aged man with a long body and two mustaches with a bit of a scholar's demeanor crawled out of the hole.

He was followed by a fierce man with a long sword on his back, with a bit of vicissitudes on his face.

and a boy.

The boy gritted his teeth, his eyes already red from crying.

"Daddy... The dog thief of Da Zhou... Mother, they..."

The middle-aged man raised his hand, signaled him not to speak, and then said softly: "Han is my brother-in-law, today he died for me, and I will repay him with blood and blood in the coming day, and avenge him!"

It's a pity that the enchantress didn't intercede for me, it's really unexpected, otherwise I would have killed two birds with one stone and evacuated the whole family, but it's a pity..."

The man with the sword on his back said, "Right squire, what now?"

"Brother Jiang, you go out and check first to see if the dog emperor has laid eyeliner around. We need to move immediately, before dawn, this place will inevitably be discovered, and the entire slum will be searched, we need to evacuate to a safer place before then.

When the time comes, people from our own congregation will come to meet us. ”

"Yes, Right Squire. The man with the sword on his back bowed and pushed the door out with agility.

Before he walked out, he couldn't help but turn around again and ask, "The Holy Meeting... Can you trust it?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and then nodded resolutely: "Trustworthy." ”

The man with the sword on his back left quickly.

It didn't take long to go.

Suddenly there was a polite knock at the door of the slum.

The knock on the door was creepy in the silence of the night.

Li Dai Tao stiffened, Han Cheng, the right waiter who escaped by using the secret passage, his heartbeat almost stopped, he was extremely decisive, he picked up the boy and threw it into the empty tank, and then lifted the long sword and cut his fingers directly, the sword was sideways, and the left fingertips were dripping with blood, and suddenly the blood beamed and condensed in the fingertips, like a blood-stained pen.

The man outside the door didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he politely waited for more than ten seconds until the boy was already hidden, and then he pushed the door with both hands.

Squeak...

The door opened.

A familiar style of white clothes came into view.

Han Cheng's face was full of astonishment, but he immediately relaxed.

It turned out that he was the brother of the Holy Church, and he was his own person.