Opening his eyes, Jiang Ye checked the situation around him.

Next to him was a young man who was almost stunned.

The slender tongue in the chest was pulled out, and although blood was spilling out, the wound on the body had been repaired in the blink of an eye.

Now it is no longer Wen Feng's body, but Jiang Ye with Wen Feng's face.

Jiang Ye felt the power in his body, and confirmed that it was his body.

Glancing at the green-skinned demon with round eyes and chiseled teeth at his feet, and then at the horizontal knife in his hand, as well as the blood scattered around him, Jiang Ye also understood what had just happened.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? The young man stuttered in fright, and pointed at Jiang Ye with a frightened expression.

Jiang Ye glanced at the appearance in the bronze mirror.

Around thirty-four years old, he can't compare with Jiang Ye's original appearance, but he is fierce, his fierce eyes are like eagle vision, his robe is bulging with tendons, and his hair is meticulously tied up with a hood.

A black crewneck robe, except for a large hole in the chest, and blood splattered onto the robe.

Jiang Ye glanced at the frightened young man: "What time is it?" ”

It's no wonder that this young man was frightened, the bad guy fell from the roof and cut the beauty in his arms with a knife, although it was later found that it was not a beauty but a green-skinned ghost, but if it wasn't a beauty, wouldn't it be more terrifying?

Before he could come to his senses, the ghost tongue with his head cut off actually pierced directly into the chest of the bad person in front of him.

They all closed their eyes and fell to the ground.

It was only three snaps of time, and the person in front of him actually jumped up again.

"Shen... Correct. The young man stood up tremblingly.

However, after hearing Jiang Ye's culture, the young man calmed down a lot.

The bad guys may have some unpredictable means, so even if they are pierced through the chest, they can still live.

And the other party didn't look like he was going to eat him at all.

Jiang Ye frowned, the layout of the room, not to mention the antique, the bed and furniture did not look like a modern one.

"Three years of Datang Tianbao, Chang'an City, the first day of the first month, Shen Shizheng."

Jiang Ye's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

The Tianbao period is the last prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, and the fourteenth year of Tianbao is the moment when An Lushan and Shi Siming invaded Chang'an City with the help of the slogan of the Qing monarch.

It's just that these are too far away from Jiang Ye, just like listening to the little monk in Gushan Temple for 9 years.

But like the former Gushan Temple, this Datang is obviously not normal.

Jiang Ye walked to the head of the green-skinned ghost, lifted his head, and looked at it, I have to say that this person was really careless, otherwise he would not have been harmed by this green-skinned ghost, Jiang Ye didn't say much but planned to turn around and leave.

The young man behind him didn't seem to have come to his senses.

"Wait, I'm scared, can you escort me home, I have money......" The young man swallowed and quickly followed.

Jiang Ye said with a smile on his face: "Scared? Afraid that you dare to go out to visit the Qinglou in Shenshi? ”

"As for having money?" Jiang Ye looked the young man in front of him up and down.

The dress is extraordinary, but Pingkangfang is the largest and most prosperous Chang'an business district, among which there are naturally famous prostitutes and nobles, princes and dignitaries, but Pingkangfang takes Nanqu and Zhongqu as excellent prostitutes.

The songs are either broken down, or old and decrepit, and then those fugitive and unregistered households, who even have to borrow their names.

Will the money come to this song?

Jiang Ye shook his head slightly, if this person is a little useful, maybe he can say a few more words, and treat it as an active chess piece. But it's all come to a song, is it because of personal tastes, and you have to experience the treatment of this poor and down-and-out household?

Two steps in a row, jumped to the roof, Qionglou high pavilion, came into view.

A bright moon hung in the sky behind Chang'an City.

"Yo, Wen Shuai seems to have gained something again." Wu Hou on the watchtower looked at Jiang Ye who was running on the roof with his hands and smiled, and Ling Qi Sanda put it down.

"The mission of Pingkangfang Yiqu East Street is completed."

Jiang Ye turned his head and took a look, the watchtower was more than eight zhang high, the eagle looked at the two Wuhou, observed the direction before and after, the watchtower erected in the square just could see everything around him, and saw Jiang Ye appear on the roof of the house and suddenly raised the order flag.

It's only four o'clock now, and night hasn't come yet, so Lingqi can still be seen, and if it's too late, the strength of some people will be hindered by the night.

If it is later, Wuhou will not be needed, and there will be a curfew in Chang'an City, and it is very strict.

At the time of the curfew, those who were found to walk on the street were basically punished with 30-50 water and fire sticks, and if they resisted arrest, the consequences would be even more serious.

Of course, curfews are curfews, and the business circle of Pingkangfang is still brightly lit, like day.

Dignitaries and dignitaries who come and go will enter Pingkangfang at this time.

It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a lot of traffic.

Ascending to the nearest watchtower, Jiang Ye put the head of the evil ghost in his hand in the basket on the side, and held his whole hand in a ball and shrank in the corner of the watchtower, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The two Wuhou on the watchtower did not disturb Jiang Ye either.

This is not only true of Jiang Ye, but of all the bad people.

It's better to say that Jiang Ye did this according to the habit in Wen Feng's memory.

……

A bunch of fireworks exploded in the sky, and the light of the fireworks woke Jiang Ye up, and Jiang Ye's face suddenly showed a smile: "The fireworks fired by the flare gun, it seems that the players have also come." ”

It's just that the players seem to be too high-profile, and after another half an hour of silence, they directly fired the flare gun.

Kangrenfang on East Street in Chang'an County is not far from Pingkangfang.

The flare gun is a good way to gather other players, but it can also alarm the court.

Just like it is now.

The three dozen Wuhou Lingqi on the watchtower, the street patrols, guards, Jin Wuwei, foot riders, and even bad people between the fang and the city have all rushed towards the East Street.

There is a watchtower every three hundred steps, and the two Wuhou upstairs just take the view into their eyes.

Messages are passed on to each other by banners, and when it is night, the light and shade of lanterns are used.

Fireworks of this intensity have already caught their attention, so the nearest person has already gone there.

Flying Bear didn't stay long, he waited for a while before firing the flare gun, although he originally wanted to gather people, but he would definitely be discovered by those patrolling the streets, with the current strict ban, they can't stay for long.

Seeing that Jin Wuwei was coming, Flying Bear left a secret message and left directly with several other players.

This is also a method used in desperation, although it is a team mission, but the players are not teleported to one place.

In order to allow players to better integrate into society, the system arranges some identities for them, and even the players who come may not use their own faces.

Although he didn't stay long, a few players who were close to him came after the flare gun was fired.

Jiang Ye didn't get up, it's too troublesome to deal with the players, it's better to stay away from them from the beginning, Jiang Ye doesn't care what task they are, as long as they don't disturb him, in fact, everyone can do well water without river water.

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Ye stood up and glanced sharply.

"Disturb Wen Shuai to rest, but if Pingkangfang is not watched by you, it really can't work." Seeing Jiang Ye wake up, Wu Hou hurriedly accosted him.

In fact, it was they who received the order to wake up Jiang Ye, who was pretending to be asleep.

Jiang Ye nodded: "Well, where?" ”

"Pingkangfang Zhongqu, Peony Building." Wu Hou reported the direction to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye didn't say much, jumped down from the upstairs, and landed lightly on the roof, as if he was really performing light skills, flying on the eaves and walls of the building.

"How many are you today?" Wu Hou smiled and watched Jiang Ye leave.

Another Wuhou nodded approvingly: "Wen Shuai is indeed powerful, this is already the third one tonight." ”

In fact, they didn't know that Wen Feng had already capsized in the gutter.

Wen Feng's strength is indeed good, and it can be seen that he can cut off the head of the green-skinned demon with one sword, but he seems to have felt that the ghost is dead, so he walked over defenselessly, but he was pierced through the chest by this last blow.

Chang'an County is not handsome, the boat capsized in the gutter, and it is a shame to say it.

Although the ship capsized, Wenfeng's strength is really good, so he can sit in the most prosperous business circle.

The night in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and it was only a little foggy, but now it is already night, and even the stars have appeared in the night sky.

In front of Pingkangfang.

The lights are bright, the traffic is busy, and the sound of the piano comes from the antique building.

Jiang Ye didn't change his robe, and even had blood stains, as soon as he stepped into the gate of Pingkangfang, the vendors and pedestrians on both sides of the commercial street turned their eyes, and there was a closed carriage walking by, and the little guy who drove the car looked up and looked at Jiang Ye and stopped paying attention.

On the left is a silver-rimmed waist card, a horizontal knife in the right hand, dressed in a black-brown jacket, soaked in blood, but it can't be shown.

The top of his head was shrouded in a black head, and under the rough eyebrows were a pair of sharp and fierce eyes.

The whole person gives people a feeling of being a fierce soldier.

"It smells of blood, what's the matter?" The voices of the people in the carriage who seemed to be displeased came out and passed it to the chariot boy beside him.

The little guy replied respectfully: "Master, it's a bad handsome person in Chang'an County." ”

"Ignore him, let's go." The voice of the man in the carriage was a little floating, and he instructed the little man who was driving the carriage.

"Yes, master."

The carriage drove past Jiang Ye, although it felt that something was not right, but Jiang Ye did not follow, he had other tasks on his side.

Entered the Pingkang Fang and arrived at Zhongqu.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Jiang Ye actually saw the carriage that he met at the gate of Fang City again.

"Wait." Seeing that Jiang Ye was about to come in, the little guy at the door hurriedly stopped Jiang Ye.

"Chang'an County is not handsome." Jiang Ye raised his waist card and calmly walked into the middle song.