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The fisherman in Chang'an showed a cold gaze in the corner.

The whole of Chang'an is headed for a big net, and the ubiquitous fishermen have tightened the net ropes, ready to wipe out a group of troublemakers who want to disturb Chang'an at any time.

With the smashing and closing of twenty or thirty shops, some ambitious princes' intelligence eyeliners had to withdraw from Chang'an, and only the small iron courtyard, and the Heyushu tea shop that Xuan Ben ordered were still supporting.

Although the store has ceased to close, the staff has not retreated.

It seems that ordinary pawns and tea shops and small courtyards actually have a lot of origins.

The wolffang and the fisherman were dispatched at the same time.

Except for Li Meng, who went to Bingzhou, all the wolf teeth were not idle, and the few masters of the black cage rarely walked out of the dark prison, formed a big net, and threw themselves into the streets.

The three intelligence units that were listed on the list were brutally broken out of the door as soon as possible.

Wang Fang came to the Xuanben pawn, dressed in gray for a short fight, holding a soul hook ruler, and behind him, at least twenty top experts with wolf teeth accompanied him.

The red post with 'Happy Events at Home' in Xuanben Pawn was instantly shattered into pieces, and with Wang Fang, the twenty-first person stepped on a heavy step and walked in quickly.

The internal topography of the Xuanben pawn appeared in Wang Fang's head, as if walking in his own yard, more than 20 people hurriedly walked towards the inside of the pawn.

"Who are you?"

A rather thin young man shouted angrily, but he never thought that his soft drink would lead to his death.

With a touch of coldness, the soul hook ruler in Wang Fang's hand suddenly shuttled out. There was an uproar. Through the man's heart. The skinny young man didn't even have time to scream before he died on the spot.

Easily killing a person, Wang Fang's face was indifferent, his footsteps moved lightly, and he pulled out the soul hook ruler from the corpse, and more than 20 people continued to walk forward.

The blood on the ground spread, and the blood turned into a human body, and the thin young man did not have time to close his eyes until he died. It seems that he didn't expect that Wang Fang would be so ruthless and kill him without saying a word.

Human life is like a mustard, and in troubled times, the constraints of the royal law have become too fragile.

Less than fifty paces forward, Wang Fang stopped outside a small courtyard.

The small courtyard is locked, quiet and peaceful, except for the withered leaves that are gradually entering winter, there is no life at all.

And Wang Fang obviously doesn't think so. Glancing vigilantly at the locked dilapidated courtyard door, his thick arms slammed down.

"None of them will be left."

"Kill."

Twenty wolf fangs and Wang Fang swept up in an instant. The bodies of several wolf-toothed hands slammed into the courtyard gate, and there was a loud bang, and the courtyard gate did not move at all.

"Looks like you're prepared."

The coldness of Wang Fang's eyes became thicker, and the palm holding the soul hooking ruler suddenly tightened.

"Again."

This time, there were four or five people in a group, and they hit the courtyard gate one after another, and only one group at a time, the closed courtyard gate fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

And with the dust from the courtyard gate smashing to the ground, more than a dozen cold lights suddenly appeared in the courtyard, Wang Fang's heart tightened, and in his perception, at least fifteen sharp swords shuttled in.

The ugly sound of the collision suddenly remembered, accompanied by the sound of weapons entering the body, and when the dust that was briefly raised cleared, the faces of both the enemy and us froze, and on the ground, at least a dozen corpses were lying down.

Wang Fang frowned, it was just a wave of fighting, wolf fangs, at least six of them lay down, all of them were pierced in the heart, a sword kill, obviously, the group of swordsmen on the opposite side had a very high swordsmanship attainment.

On the other side, as the principal of the Xuanben Dictionary, Lu Fang's face was also a little heavy, this group of swordsmen was the top strength of the Xuanben Pawn in Chang'an City, all of them were second-class or above in the rivers and lakes, and they had practiced swords for at least ten years, but they were defeated by eight in the first battle, far more than two more than the other party, and all of a sudden, the Xuanben Pawn's manpower was only seven people, including Elk Fang.

Wang Fang's brows suddenly softened, his eyes looked coldly at Lu Fang opposite, and said indifferently: "Whether you will be caught or blood will be spattered on the spot, choose one." ”

Although Elfang was inferior in numbers, he refused to show weakness in his momentum, and said with a sneer: "If you have this ability, you can try it, why bother to speak so fast." ”

Wang Fang looked at Elk Fang coldly, raised the soul hook ruler in his hand slightly, aimed at him, and said coldly: "Believe it or not, it only takes a moment for the iron horsemen in the city to set foot here, including you, and all of them will die." ”

Elfang's heart shook slightly, and the remaining six swordsmen behind him stared at Wang Fang, and on Wang Fang, they felt a pressure like Mount Tai.

Elfang's face changed, and between his breaths, he burst into tears, his body suddenly swept up, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Wang Fang.

"Good time." Wang Fang had also been vigilant against Elfang for a long time, and when he saw him snatching up, he made a bold move, and the soul hook ruler in his hand was about one meter long, although it was a cold weapon, but its lethality was no worse than any famous sword.

In the courtyard, the swordsman and the more than a dozen good hands of the wolf tooth also swept up, except for the swordsmen under the command of Elfang, the wolf fang master used all kinds of weapons, and the combat effectiveness was not inferior to the only six remaining swordsmen.

"Roar~"

Nearly twenty figures, in the narrow courtyard in the Xuanben pawn, the strength of Liu Bei and Dong Zhuo's lineage, since the battle of the Tiger Prison Pass separated by a few years, once again met each other.

And the rain stop tea shop that is like a street with the Xuanben pawn also ushered in a wave of uninvited guests, and the full favor of the owner of the tea shop just spread the first wave of news today, the door of the store was smashed open, and more than a dozen figures walked in with a steady pace.

The leader is full of pets and does not know.

Indeed, in Chang'an City, it is the largest in the world, and not many people know him.

His name is Dong Zhuo, he is Dong Zhuo's brother, the world thinks he is dead, but no one knows the way, the leader of the fisherman is Dong Zheng, and the mystery of the fisherman, Dong Zheng also rarely appears in the eyes of the world, unless necessary, as this time, in order to pull out Cao Cao's eyeliner stronghold set up in Chang'an City.

Fifteen fishermen, including Dong Zheng, calmly slammed open the door of the store, and just stood up, which made Manzhong's heart tighten, and a thick crisis suddenly rose.

"Full of favors?" Dong Zhen suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, a dead person who had not appeared in the eyes of the world for more than ten years, and even his voice was full of life.

After a short startle, Manzhong's mind had returned to normal, and there were also more than a dozen figures behind him, staring at Dong Zhen and the fourteen fishermen, comparing the strength of the two sides.

"Dong Zhuo has a mysterious power in his hands that is not known to the world, and it seems that you are one of them." The pet smiled like a spring breeze and chuckled.

Dong Rong's face was like a dead fish, and he didn't refute it, looking at Manzhong, it was like looking at a dead corpse, his eyes were cold, and he said: "You know too much." ”

Full of pets laughed, his slightly white fist slammed down on the counter of the tea shop, and with a gentle dip, he pulled out a large knife with a blackened blade from it.

Dong Zhen's fish-eyed rolling eyes shrank suddenly, and a fierceness emerged from his heart.

Seeing this, the dozen or so fishermen behind him instantly opened the best offensive posture.

"Remnant Blade, it's been a long time since we've fought side by side."

Man Zhong gently stroked the dark blade and murmured softly.

In the next second, the smile narrowed without warning, and his body bounced up instantly, and the big knife called the Remnant Blade in his hand fell fiercely.

More than a dozen figures on both sides rose from the ground at the same time, from the most elite tiger guards under Cao Cao, and similarly, as a mysterious force in Dong Zhuo's hands, the strength of the fisherman was undoubted.

At this moment, the iron-striking courtyard in Shangguanli in the west of the city is still the same as before, and the sound of iron-striking has never stopped, and the clanging is unusually crisp.

Four figures, in an uproar, a knife, a sword, and two guns, gently pushed away the people in the small courtyard.

As soon as they stepped into the small courtyard of blacksmithing, they saw the young blacksmith beating arrows.

He was in his early twenties, striking iron with one hand, but the sleeve of the other hand was empty and swaying in the wind.

"I'm too busy today, if I'm not in a hurry, I'll come back tomorrow." The young blacksmith didn't lift his head, and his voice was clear.

Of the four, one of whom was clearly in charge, looked at the young blacksmith and said, "We don't strike iron. ”

The voice was indifferent, without a trace of anger and murderous intent.

The young blacksmith did not seem to be surprised at all, and without raising his head, he still hammered the small arrow seriously, and said, "Since it is not iron, it will not be sent down." ”

Those few people were not angry, they looked at the young man who was striking iron lightly, glanced at the room in the courtyard, and said in a slightly raised tone: "In the name of Xiangguo, the four generals of Xuanming came to invite a few distinguished guests to Xiangguo's mansion for a gathering. ”

The hut was still quiet, and there was nothing in the courtyard except the sound of iron.

It seems that after a long time, except for the sound of the iron that has not stopped, five people, one in the courtyard and four outside the courtyard, inexplicably confronted each other.

The wind, the leaves fall.

The chill hit suddenly.

Bloody wind and rain, this Chang'an sky, suddenly a little turbid. (To be continued......)