"If it's a magic sword, I'm afraid there will be great harm if you keep it, so it's better to destroy it." The man was taken aback and immediately suggested.

"Send it to Lin'an and leave it to the divine envoy to deal with." The palace master thought for a moment and said, "You go and arrange it." ”

"Yes."

"Is there a net in Lin'an?"

"Back to the palace master, it should be these days, but there is no news yet.

"I have news to inform me in a timely manner."

"Yes."

Lin'an City, Lixiangyuan.

There was a loud bang, and the man who was addicted to wine was pulled out of the soft red. The dust from the collapse of the tables and chairs flew all over the sky, covering the overwhelming aroma of fat powder, and the faces of the beauties who were still full of shyness changed suddenly, and the screams came and went.

"Ge Laozi, who?" The man choked on the smoke roared.

"Clear." Following the sound, there was a group of people lined up at the entrance of Lixiang Courtyard at some point, and the voice was the young man standing at the front, with a condensed expression, a dark purple cloak on top of his armor, and a knife in his right hand. Everyone's faces changed, and the dark purple cloak was the symbol of the officers and soldiers directly under the Imperial City Division.

The young man put the knife in front of his chest and said coldly: "The Imperial City Division is doing things." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier behind him couldn't help but shout: "Get out!" Catch the rebels! ”

I wanted to have a good time, but I didn't think about it, but I ran into the unlucky children of the Imperial City Division, and the children of the unlucky family hurriedly scattered, and some young people couldn't help but glance with their spare eyes when they fled, wanting to see who the rebellious person was, and they actually alarmed the imperial court to send a team of Imperial City Divisions to arrest people.

When the crowd had almost dispersed, a few suppressed coughs came from the broken chair that had been knocked over.

"He old dog! Mally, get out of here! The soldier who spoke walked towards the broken chair with his sword in hand.

The man who had been coughing slowly stood up, his clothes ragged and his back slightly arched. He looked up, obviously with a clear face that was not confused, but there were a few strands of silver hanging on his sideburns, and a pair of dark eyes were dull and empty, as if they had been polished by the difficult years, and only the desolation of the world was left.

The soldier looked into those eyes, and for some reason his heart was a little cold, and subconsciously took two steps back, tripped over the broken wood under his feet, and almost slipped. He was even more annoyed, and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar straight forward, and threw a vicious punch at him, and the middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, dodging the punch at a very small angle.

"Ho! Sixth, a madman can dodge your fist! Bursts of laughter erupted in laughter among the soldiers.

The soldier's heart was even more angry, and he looked back at his commander, and seeing that he was noncommittal about his actions, he knew that the commander had acquiesced in his actions. He clenched his fists, venting the pain of being bullied on this punch, "bang" a bone sound, did not miss, the fist fell the middle-aged man's face, smashing him backwards and hitting the beam behind him.

The soldier glared at the middle-aged man in disgust, grinning and clenching his fists, "This old madman's bones are so fucking hard, my fists hurt!" ”

The middle-aged man still raised his head silently, half of his face that was smashed by his fist was sunken downward, and his mouth was constantly spilling blood foam, and he was embarrassed. He looked at the group of centaurs in front of him without dodging, his empty eyes were dark and black, and the people who looked at him had a trace of panic in their hearts.

"How dare you stare at me!" Although the soldier who was hit by the punch was horrified by the gaze of the madman in front of him, thinking of the punch just now, his arrogance was even stronger, and he picked up his sword and pulled it out to stab.

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

The lead officer's voice "Stop!" Apparently a step too slow, the soldier had already spun around in the air, bringing a few wails - he also smashed into the group of the Imperial City Division when he fell, and the few people standing in front of him were unfortunately killed except for the officer, who was able to escape.

The officer's indifferent look finally collapsed, replaced by a faint gritted teeth, "Dong Hong......"

The young man named Dong Hong, who had just done it, was dressed in a crisp and neat white dress, not tall, and his face was delicate, he picked up his unsheathed sword, and blew a few breaths like a baby where the scabbard touched the soldier, as if he wanted to blow off something unclean. Obviously, he had just beaten someone, and he didn't make a name for himself for a long time, but Dong Hong glared at the officer with a bullied look.

"What's your name...... he patted his head, "by the way, Plum, tell your men, my sword is injured, compensate!" ”

The officer was so angry by Dong Hong's words that he pulled out his knife, and with great force, the blade cut a spark on the leather scabbard. He raised his knife and slashed in one go, with an angry roar: "My name is Li Zi!" ”

The knife is fast, but Dong Hong is faster, he pushed the middle-aged man behind him to the corner, and took advantage of the loach to slide and kneel down from the blade close at hand, he pulled out his sword suddenly, and the tip of the sword slashed across the ground with a "whoosh", and it was only after a distance of three feet that it could be stopped, and a strand of broken hair was still flying in the air.

Everyone who watched the battle in a daze couldn't help but exclaim, the officer's sword skills are unique in Lin'an City, this young man is young, and he doesn't want to be so amazing!

The officer gritted his teeth and turned around and slashed out again, but Dong Hong slammed his head like a long eye on the back of his head, and the sword in his right hand blocked the menacing knife in a volley. He smiled and turned around, but his movements were more sharp, and he pressed the knife back, "Lizi, I've known each other for a year, it's time for you and me to have a good fight, if I win, I'll take this person away!" ”

"Yes!" Li Zi stood still, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, drawing a beautiful arc under his feet, and the wind-swept wind lifted all the tables and chairs at his feet.

Although Dong Hong's face was still careless, a look of vigilance gradually appeared in his eyes, "It's exciting!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife was already whistling and slashing at him, a few points faster than the others, and the soldiers who were a little closer could not see the arc of the knife in the air.

Dong Hong was short, hunched over, and dodged with his face against the cold blade.

One knife failed, and the second knife swept through the air. Li Zi roared angrily: "Come again!" ”

Dong Hong flashed to the left, and this time the blade slid out again against the tip of his nose.

The soldiers who watched with joy began to discuss.

"Hey, this kid can't do it either! Just know how to hide! ”

"That's it! How can you compare with the boss! ”

"But this kid is lucky, there are not many people in Lin'an City who can dodge our boss's knife, I think he took every step just right, no more and no less, just avoiding the tip of the knife."

As the last person said, Dong Hong seemed to be dodging every step, but he was hiding very skillfully, always dodging around an arc, a total of only ten steps away, and no physical strength was consumed at all.

"Dong Hong! Draw your sword! Don't know how to hide! Li Zi's subordinates missed again and roared at Dong Hong.