In this entire Jianye City, and even the most noble street in the entire Southern Jin Kingdom, the idlers have long been expelled, and the white jade floor has been cleaned and spotless. Several major families opened the vermilion lacquer door, and some principals were already guarding the door, waiting for Lin Jue to arrive.

The heads of the Wu family and the heads of the Xue family were a little gloomy, and they glanced at Huo Zhenxiao who was standing at the door from time to time.

The head of the Cao family tidied up his clothes and waited at the door with his two sons and the housekeeper, and most of the rest of the Cao family were also lined up in the door, bending down and standing still, ready to kneel at any time. But what they didn't know was that at this moment, behind the Cao family's mansion, there was a bloody case.

"You... Who's it... Dare..."A man dressed in simple clothes, fell to the wall, at this time the left half of his body was already red with his own blood, and the neck was also fleshy, he said half a sentence with difficulty, but the opponent did not have any pity or hesitation, and before he could finish speaking, he swung his long sword again, and stabbed directly into the man's heart.

"Of course I know who you are, just a little deacon." The man drew his long sword and shook it slightly, and the blood slid down the blade of the sword, not a drop of staining.

The back door of the Cao family opened, and a man wearing the clothes of the Cao family's servant cautiously poked out, he saw such a bloody scene, but he did not panic, but quickly looked around, and then cooperated with the sword-wielding man to drag the dead deacon of the Divine Court into the backyard of the Cao family.

"Good work." The sword-wielder was already middle-aged, and it was the old Liang mentioned by the boss before, and he glanced at the servant of the Cao family solemnly, with a sense of expression in his eyes. Then he glanced vigilantly around at the back door of Cao's house and quickly retreated.

The servant of the Cao family closed the door, looked down at the deacon of the Divine Court who had died, sighed inaudibly, but his eyes were very resolute, and then he grabbed the hand of the deacon who was still holding the sword of cleansing, and fiercely... Stabbed into his heart.

The blood of the two fused together, and the servant of the Cao family, whose true identity was to send the gods and whose strength was only to transfer to the realm, was out of breath after a while.

"Dead?" In a restaurant on the south side of the palace, the man in a brown robe sitting at the window on the third floor took a sip of tea, and with a slight pressure on his fingers, the teacup was crushed into powder.

A bone-chilling light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself coldly: "What a boldness." ”

With that, he stepped out of the window of the third and landed directly on the eaves across the street.

He glanced coldly at some of the stunned crowds on the street, and with a wave of his hand, three cold lights flashed from his robes, and in a matter of moments, three of them lay on the ground, each with a bloody hole the size of a thumb on their foreheads.

These three people naturally sent the gods to spy on him secretly, but there is no doubt that in the eyes of Li Manshan, the warden commander, they can't hide it at all.

Li Manshan sensed that his deacon had died near the family by some means within the Divine Court, so he began to take action. He leaped away on the roof, and ordinary people could only see an afterimage passing by when they looked up, and they couldn't see his figure clearly.

As he passed past the edge of the palace, a dragon leader heard the movement and quickly drew his sword to look at the place, but even with the Heavenly Transformation Realm, he could only barely see the man's clothes clearly, and he was powerless to chase after him.

"My lord, that's..."

"It should be the order of the Divine Court." Xie Qi squinted his eyes and glanced at it, but did not set off to pursue.

Hearing this, the leader withdrew his long sword, but he still looked at the direction in which Li Manshan disappeared with shocked eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "My lord, it seems that the Divine Court has dispatched two commanders to search the family mansion, we... Shouldn't it have passed? ”

Xie Qi nodded and said, "We should go over, but now that the prince has announced me, it seems that there are other instructions, let's go to the prince to receive the order first." ”

"Yes."

Xie Qi took the strongest leaders of the Dragon Army and walked towards the side hall specially built for the prince in the palace.

Xie Qimian

was expressionless, and said secretly in his heart: "To capture a Leqi, do you need to dispatch two Divine Court Commanders?" Who are these guys from the Divine Court? ”

Xie Qi thought about the few masters left in the Jianye City Mansion by several great families, and after thinking about it, it seemed that only the two Jing Chu families had elder-level figures with outstanding strength who could compete with the Divine Court Division. But will the Jing Chu family be enemies of the Divine Court?

The Chu family may have this courage, but the Jing family who cultivates ruthless and unrighteous exercises may not be. After all, ruthless and unrighteous people have always been the most afraid of death. Xie Qi thought so in his heart and smiled disdainfully.

At this time, at the back door of the Jing family, there were five figures, two of them lying on the ground, two of them were standing with swords in the luxurious clothes of the Jing family's clan, and the other was wearing the clothes of the Jing family's servants, and was being trampled under the feet of a young Jing family's clansman.

The young man was Jing Yunju, the grandson of the head of the Jing family, and he glanced at the two people who were lying on the side covered in blood, one of them had angry eyes and said, "I am the deacon of the Divine Court, but your Jing family wants to help the traitors?!" ”

"Of course not." Jing Yunju responded decisively, and then put the long sword in his hand against the back of his servant's neck, and asked coldly, "You have been in my Jing family for five or six years, right?" I didn't see it, I said! Who are you? ”

The servant, who had no cultivation, felt that the blade on the back of his neck had cut through his skin, and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"Well done." Jing Yun was about to drop his sword, but was stopped by the person next to him. Jing Yun glanced at him and said, "Uncle, this guy was obviously bought by others, I don't know what the hell he wanted, I'm afraid he wants to harm my Jing family." ”

"I know." Jing Baixi nodded, he was a generation older than Jing Yunju, but his age was actually only four years older, and these two people usually acted profligately and were quite perverse. The head of the Jing family ordered the two of them to stay in the backyard honestly, and they didn't need the two of them to greet Lin Jue, for fear that the two juniors who didn't know how to be polite would collide with the Divine Court. Who knew that the two of them happened to notice that there was a movement at the back door, and when they came out to check, they happened to bump into the two of them fighting to the death here, and this servant of the Jing family was assisting on the side.

The two interrupted their engagement, and then easily subdued the unusually behaving servant.

Although Jing Baixi said that he was reckless on weekdays, he was naturally not stupid, and when he heard that one of them was a deacon of the Divine Court, he knew that this matter was by no means simple, and he needed to be cautious. He motioned to Yun Jue not to kill the servant first, turned his head to look at the young man who was slowly standing up against the wall, and asked in a cold voice, "So, you are a traitor?" ”

Xiao Fang didn't say anything, he knew that he was not doing well, and he had already caused the plan to fail, so in his anger, he suddenly used his last strength to kill the deacon of the Divine Court.

"Bold!" Jing Baixi has the strength of the Heavenly Transformation Upper Realm, so naturally he will not watch Xiao Fang make a move, and decisively make a sword, the Jing family's swordsmanship is extraordinary, pointing directly at Xiao Fang's heart.

But if Xiao Fang didn't see the long sword that was shining cold, he resolutely handed the sword in his hand.

"Help... I..."That Deacon of the Divine Court was not Xiao Fang's opponent in the first place, if it weren't for the Holy Light Divine Imperial Stone given to him by the Punishment Division, he would have died in Xiao Fang's hands long ago. At this time, Xiao Fang desperately sent a sword, and directly cut a bone sword wound on his chest, the deacon wailed, but he was powerless to stop it, and a large piece of blood gushed out from his chest.

"Who the hell are you?!" Jing Baixi was also taken aback, he didn't expect this person to be so resolute, and then he looked at the sword mark on the deacon's chest, his heart trembled, and he asked in a cold voice: "How can you know my Jing family's swordsmanship?" ”

Xiao Fang's heart was broken, and the sword wound was almost the same as that of the deacon, and blood gushed from his mouth, but he smiled fiercely and said, "Aren't you curious... Why did the deacon of the Divine Court come to the back door of your Jing family quietly? I'm but... If you come to help you, the Divine Court is going to attack your Jing family! ”

"What?" This kind of news made Jing Baixi's face turn pale, and he frowned and said, "Who are you?!" ”

"I am... A loser..."Xiao Fang's voice weakened, and his body was already paralyzed, but he smiled with relief: "But we will win this eventually..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already exhausted.

"Where the hell is this?" Behind Jing Yundu, he looked confused, he looked at the Jing family servant who was stepping on his feet again, and asked, "Tell me what is going on, otherwise I will skin you and cramp!" ”

The servant of the Jing family said fearlessly: "For the sake of me hiding in the Jing family for a few years, and tell you that the Jing family is in trouble." ”

"Hey, you cheap subordinate, and you're still talking nonsense with the master." Jing Yun's eyes were fierce, and he used a few points of force under his feet, and he was about to fall with a swing of the long sword, but who knew that the person had already lost his breath.

"Huh?" Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, raised his foot and kicked the servant over, and saw a short sword in his chest, it turned out that this guy had committed suicide just now.

"It's so ruthless." Jing Yun couldn't help but sigh, and said with a little regret: "I thought I could torture him well, hey, it's a lot less fun." ”

Jing Baixi searched Xiao Fang's body over there, but found nothing.

Jing Yunjie also walked over, stepping to see if there was anything on the deacon of the Divine Court.

"People from the Divine Court, don't move, hurry up and tell the master of the house." Jing Baixi reminded.

Jing Yunju chuckled lightly and said, "He himself said that the deacon of the Divine Court is the deacon of the Divine Court?" Isn't that what I'm going to be sure? ”

Jing Yun flipped through the man's clothes, and just took out a Qiankun bag, wanting to take a good look.

Suddenly, a twisted trajectory appeared in the air.

Jing Baixi's eyes shrank, but he didn't have time to remind him.

Jing Yunju slowly turned his head, his face full of astonishment.

Jing Baixi's face changed greatly, and his whole body was cold, and he saw that there was a hole in Jing Yundu's forehead.

Jing Yundu's body fell like a broken marionette.

"Cloud Decision!" Jing Baixi shouted, then took a few steps back, turned his head and shouted in panic: "Who dares to kill my Jing family's people?" ”

"Jing family?" A tall figure suddenly settled, staring at Jing Baixi indifferently and asking, "The Jing family dares to kill my deacon of the Divine Court?" ”

That pair of eyes swept plainly, but Jing Baixi only felt like falling into an ice cave, his body was cold, his legs were weak, he simply knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "How dare we attack the deacon of the Divine Court, this person was not killed by us!" ”

Li Manshan glanced at the sword marks on his deacon's chest and said, "I still know this Jing family's swordsmanship. After saying this, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and another cold light that was difficult to find with the naked eye flew out.

Jing Baixi barely had time to react, but the cold light stopped a foot in front of him, as if it was nailed to an invisible wall, causing a few cracks in the air in that place.

In the next moment, Jing Baixi saw the diamond-shaped dart clearly, the cold light on the dart stung his eyes, and he sat down on the ground, instantly breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Stop!" A soft drink came.

Li Manshan turned his head to look and knew that it was this person who used the mental qi barrier at the last moment and stopped his dart. He looked at the comer and said, "Which Jing family elder is it?" But do you want to do it with me? ”

The person who came was an old man with frosty white sideburns, he glanced at Li Manshan, and then caught a glimpse of Jing Baixi who was sitting on the ground and Jing Yundu, who was already out of breath, and couldn't help but look gloomy instantly.

Although Jing Yundu is foolish and is not the pillar of the Jing family, after all, it is the blood of the Jing family, and he died tragically in his own backyard.

"Second uncle, save me." Jing Baixi cried.

Jing Kongyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Li Manshan and asked, "You... But the Divine Court's command? ”

Li Manshan said proudly: "Exactly." ”

"Why did you kill my Jing family?"

"My deacon of the Divine Court died in your house, and died in the Jing family's swordsmanship." Li Manshan said very succinctly.

And Jing Kongyu naturally understood what he meant in an instant, and couldn't help but change his eyes, shaking his head and saying, "This is definitely not what my Jing family did. ”

Li Manshan still looked indifferent, and asked indifferently: "Then you... How to prove it? ”