A hundred meters outside Bailu City, under an old tree next to the post road, sat cross-legged a man wearing a gray-brown cloth robe, a cloak and a hat, he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see that his clothes were a little shabby, and there was a lot of dust, as if he had rushed back from a long distance.

Although it has a bit of a dusty feeling, it also seems a little shabby.

This man was wearing a three-foot sword with a bamboo sheath at his waist, which was already crossed by him on his lap at this time.

A man dressed in the light armor of the government flew down from the city wall, landed smoothly like a bird, and walked directly towards him.

The swordsman tilted his head slightly, and his left hand was in the middle of the scabbard.

"Martial law in the imperial city, check for suspicious people, you guy..." The man in light armor who was about thirty years old stared at the swordsman, walked over, and said coldly: "It's better to walk away for me." ”

"My legs and feet are not flexible, so I can walk after a while." The swordsman spoke, his voice low and inaudible.

Wang Qilou, who had just become the city gate division yesterday, had even colder eyes when he heard this, and he stared carefully at the side face of the swordsman, trying to see if there was any information about this person in his memory.

Wang Qilou glanced into the distance, and as far as his eyes could see, on the post road about five miles away, he could already see that the convoy was returning to the city.

Wang Qilou's task is to prevent the convoy from returning to the city, of course, this task is not something he can do by himself, he has many fellow party members who act with him, but there is no swordsman in the action plan.

Then it should be cleared.

Wang Qilou stopped thirty meters away from the swordsman, stretched out his left hand behind his waist, and grasped a flying knife. The swordsman sensed it, and rested his left hand on the hilt of his sword.

But the next moment, the two stopped their movements at the same time and looked to the east.

Two figures walked together.

"No wonder you teleported us out of the city, it turns out that there is an important mission location here, and it seems that we have come at the right time." One person muttered like this, this man looked to be in his twenties, with short hair, a thin body, and a Tang knife at his waist. If Jiang Ling is here, then you can recognize this person, this person has confronted Jiang Ling in the first Qishan Snow Valley, and his name is He Xinliang.

Coincidentally, the second person, Jiang Ling, will also know, and that person is the short Honda Jing'an.

He Xinliang and Honda Jing'an teleported to the outside of Bailu City at the beginning, the two were not far apart, and it didn't take long for them to happen to meet, they naturally vigilantly confirmed the identities of the two parties, and after confirming that the content of the mission was the same, they naturally acted together.

Honda Jingan was ranked 360th on the battle list at this time, while He Xinliang was ranked 515th, and the two also determined that their side should be the side with the largest number of people.

They first arrested a passerby, confirmed some basic information on the battlefield and the location of Bailu Gate, and additionally inquired that the emperor was actually in the imperial tomb outside the city.

The two of them naturally cautiously went to the imperial tomb to reconnoitre, but the prince had many guards, and it was naturally difficult for the two of them to approach, and the two of them did not act impulsively, so they quickly withdrew after a glance from afar, preparing to do the side task of "killing the swordsman at the gate of Bailu City" first.

Seeing that a person jumped down from the city tower and went straight to the swordsman, after confirming that this person should be to kill the swordsman, the two naturally rushed over.

For the time being, they don't know the strength of the swordsman, but if they can fight with the NPCs against the swordsman, they can undoubtedly increase the success rate.

Seeing Wang Qilou looking at him vigilantly, Honda Jing'an said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand this official, we are also here to kill him." ”

Wang Qilou frowned slightly, he saw that the two of them seemed to have some strength, and asked tentatively, "Do you have a grudge against him?" ”

"That's right." Honda Jing'an was cunning and replied, "But it's not a personal grudge, to be precise, we're here to help you." ”

"Oh?" Wang Qilou still had doubts in his eyes.

Honda Jing'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "We are the people of the prince." ”

Hearing this, Wang Qilou's eyes lit up slightly, nodded silently, and said in a low voice: "This is the best." ”

When Honda Yasuyan's expression was seen, he knew that he had not guessed wrong, and this official was indeed a person on the prince's side. After all, the side quest states that if you want to kill the swordsman, it is almost certain that the swordsman is the person from the prince's side, and the one who is eager to deal with the swordsman is naturally the other side.

"That's coming back." Honda Jingan reminded and said, "Let's make a move." ”

As he spoke, Honda Jing'an took out a one-meter-long iron ruler, and He Xinliang also pulled out the Tang knife on his waist.

"The Prince's lackeys have arrived?" The swordsman sneered: "Sure enough, someone wants to be unfavorable to the prince, if you guess correctly, the one who has the courage to do such a big rebellious thing should be King Han, right?" ”

"You know too much." He Xinliang snorted coldly, drew his knife and killed him.

The swordsman drew his long sword and threw the scabbard at He Xinliang, the scabbard broke through the air and flew in, He Xinliang swung his knife and slashed, and the scabbard was split with a knife, but the power of the scabbard made He Xinliang pause.

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and the long sword had already come to He Xinliang's eyes.

He Xinliang's pupils shrank, and he swung his sword to block again, and with a bang, the swords collided, but before He Xinliang could react, the swordsman had already swung his sword again and slashed at his neck.

The next moment, a flying knife slammed into the long sword, followed by an iron ruler that slashed over, forcing the swordsman back.

"Quick Fix!" Honda Yasuyan snorted.

Bendo Jing'an and He Xinliang shot together, pinching the swordsman, and Wang Qilou did not step forward, but he threw a flying knife from time to time, and the flying knife shot at the swordsman with precision as if it had eyes.

Under the attack of the three of them, the swordsman kept retreating, but in a few moments, his hat was knocked away, revealing his face.

Wang Qilou stared at the middle-aged man for another look, and finally remembered the identity of this person, he sneered: "It turned out to be the former young master Kou Dihang, three years ago, you were unfavorable in pursuing the case, and you were dismissed from your official position by Dazai and expelled from the capital, but I didn't expect you to come back today." ”

Di Hang snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand danced, resisting the Tang knife and iron ruler attacking from the left and right, and said at the same time: "Your Majesty unfortunately died, the prince is still young, and I am afraid that someone will have bad intentions and make a hindrance from it, so I specially came back to protect the prince." But I didn't expect that you would dare to be so presumptuous, when I have no loyal ministers in the Great Zhou Dynasty!? ”

The long sword danced with a sword light, and there was a degree of advance and retreat between attack and defense, which made it difficult for both Honda Jingan and He Xinliang to suppress it. Although Di Hang is still in the Heavenly Transformation Lower Realm, he has been staying in the Heavenly Transformation Lower Realm for many years, and he is only a thin line away from the Middle Realm, and his martial arts practice for many years is really not something that these two players can easily take.

But at this time, Wang Qilou swept another flying knife and landed directly on Di Hang's left shoulder, and the blade was not halfway in.

Wang Qilou was still sneering: "Stupid! You have all been removed from your official positions, and you are pretending to be a loyal servant! How do you know who the emperor ordered to succeed him? ”

"The prince is very intelligent, has outstanding knowledge, and has a good name, how can the Han King with the ambition of the wolf son be compared!" Di Hang's face was gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and he said unceremoniously: "You are a thing, can the emperor tell you the last order?" ”

"What do you grass people know, you dare to make a lot of nonsense and look for death!" Wang Qilou's eyes were cold, and he shot out two flying knives again, and said indifferently: "I am Wang Qilou, the city gate division, and I have to kill you, a chaotic minister and thief, today." ”

"Ah, you are Wang Qilou." A voice rang out.

Wang Qilou's eyes froze, and the two flying knives he had just thrown deviated from their trajectory in mid-air and fell crookedly to somewhere else. He turned his head abruptly and saw a long-haired man in a dark blue robe approaching from the west.

Wang Qilou said coldly: "Did you use your mental power to knock down my flying knife?" ”

"Or else?" The long-haired man gave him a contemptuous look and said, "I'm still hesitant to make a move, but since you've reported yourself, I'll understand." ”

"Who are you?" Wang Qilou saw that the other party was not good, and stared vigilantly at this guy in strange costumes.

Hondo Jing'an glanced back in the fight with Di Hang, and the back was gloomy, reminding: "He is on the other side, Lord Wang be careful!" ”

"Huh?" Although Wang Qilou still didn't believe that those two guys were the prince's people, he didn't know why this person came by himself. But it is obvious that this person is indeed going to make a move on himself, and Wang Qilou will not be polite.

The long-haired man is naturally a player, Honda Jingan also knows him, this guy's name is Jin Shihao, he is a Korean, and his strength is 187th in the standings, there is no doubt that Honda Jingan is sure that this guy will not be in a group with him, and it is not difficult to guess from his words that this person's side task should be to kill Wang Qilou.

Wang Qilou was not polite when dealing with friends or enemies, and he suddenly threw out two flying knives and went straight to Jin Shihao.

"I can change the trajectory of your knives, let alone stop them." Jin Shihao had an arrogant temperament, but he didn't put the two flying knives in his eyes, and as his mind moved, the mental qi barrier rose, and the two flying knives stopped directly in mid-air, as if inserted into an invisible wall. Jin Shihao also shook his head and said: "I have to say that this kind of small trick of the secret weapon is quite effective for ordinary people to fight, but after the sky changes, it can't be put on the table at all." ”

Wang Qilou laughed when he heard this, but his eyes were full of cold light, and he only heard him joking: "Stop the two flying knives and start getting carried away?" ”

"Huh?" Jin Shihao's pupils shrank.

Rumble!

The Nian Qi Barrier was instantly hit by an invisible impact and directly shattered, while the two flying knives suddenly accelerated and continued to shoot towards Jin Shihao.

Jin Shihao quickly mobilized his mental energy to protect his chest, and only then did he barely stop the two flying knives, but the two flying knives hung in front of him and still did not fall.

"You're also a teacher?" Jin Shihao couldn't believe it, because he hadn't felt the fluctuation of his mind qi from Fu Fu before. However, looking at it now, Jin Shihao can be sure that the other party has some kind of equipment that can resist the detection of the mind qi, or cultivate exercises that conceal the fluctuations of the mind qi.

"What do you think?"

Wang Qilou waved his hand again, and four flying knives shot out, drawing arcs in mid-air, stabbing from four angles.