A group of heavily armed soldiers walked past Yun Ting, following the path he had come, all the way until he disappeared. Yun Ting saw that the people around him were no longer surprised by the appearance of these soldiers.

When the patrolling soldiers passed by, they would only slightly move out of the way, and when the patrolling soldiers left, they walked back to the middle of the long street. In the lives of these people, this is just a slight wave, don't look at them as just the most ordinary components, but the feet of the Son of Heaven are naturally different. What big thing they haven't experienced? Even their ancestors have experienced countless major changes in the empire.

This kind of soldier patrolling the streets is really insignificant compared to those accidents. Except for a slight surprise at first, after that, they didn't feel anything, and of course the sense of security was multiplied.

In addition to Emperor Han Ling's coma, for the safety of Beijing, to avoid anyone taking the opportunity to make trouble. The initiator of all this was Yun Ting, but he allowed those soldiers to pass by his side, and his heart did not fluctuate.

Previously, Yun Ting cooperated with Cao Cao to intercept and kill the envoys sent by Dong Zhuo into Luoyang City. Those nameless corpses whose specific identities could not be traced back were the corpses left behind by the snipers they sent during that period of time.

The previous operation failed, and no matter how much Ren Yunting thought about it, he couldn't have imagined that Dong Zhuo would actually send his son-in-law, Li Ru, who was also the mastermind, into Beijing. Moreover, it was such fanfare, pretending to be a businessman who had returned from a long journey, that Yun Ting did not catch Li Ru's trace at all. When Li Ru entered Luoyang City, it was even more difficult to start at that time, and it was only recently that they found Li Ru's foothold.

But it's too late, and killing Li Ru now won't help, and he has to bear a certain amount of danger. After all, in the current Luoyang City, it is not suitable to make too much movement, and there must be a strong general by Li Ru's side, otherwise how could Dong Zhuo be willing to let Li Ru come to Luoyang City?

However, Li Ru must die! As Dong Zhuo's right-hand man, his existence is far from being comparable to Huaxiong and others. In fact, if Dong Zhuo hadn't been in sight and arrogant, so that he didn't listen to Li Ru's advice, he wouldn't have fallen to the point of final defeat at all.

Until Dong Zhuo's defeat, many people were looking for Li Ru and wanted to kill him as soon as possible. It's just that later, no one found Li Ru, thinking that he died in the chaos, so they didn't look for him again. But Yunting believes that Li Ru is not dead, and it is more likely that he is incognito. Like him, after doing so many things that are enough to punish the Nine Clans, and seeing the twilight of the Lord of the Things, how can he not prepare a back road?

If you want to kill such a person, it is difficult, it is difficult. The cunning rabbit is still three holes, a person with brains will not put himself to death, no matter how loyal he is to the lord of the matter, he will subconsciously take care of his own safety.

Yun Ting walked towards the city gate, and kept observing the environment along the road, Luoyang City was still big. Not only is it big, but there are also a lot of people, and now that the players have entered, Luoyang City has truly become a giant city in the world.

Yun Ting, who was carrying the Qingyu Sword, was not conspicuous in the flow of people. There were many players dressed like him, most of them in the easiest places to reach their hands, and their swords were clearly worn. Since the system has been updated, players are no longer able to remove weapons from the player's package after entering the battle, so in order to prevent sudden encounters, many players have developed the habit of holding swords in their hands on weekdays.

It is precisely because of this that in front of a large number of players, the government also chose to compromise. As long as these strangers don't go overboard, the soldiers patrolling the streets won't care, but that doesn't mean that these soldiers will let their guard down.

A group of soldiers came over again, their slightly aggressive gaze swept over the clouds, and their palms subconsciously clenched the barrels of their guns. For Inhumans, they are prepared with the attitude of facing the greatest malice, and they are ready to fight at any time.

Yun Ting didn't pay attention to the gaze of these soldiers, and passed by this group of soldiers. He knew very well the price of making a move in Luoyang City, and unless he was in an absolutely secluded place, or if he killed all the people present, he would not escape the fate of being wanted.

No matter who is in Luoyang City, being targeted by the government, and because of the degree of danger, if the army is sent to round up, it will be almost difficult to escape. In the past, if there was no person who could be called a divine skill, there would be no chance to leave Luoyang City. Therefore, try to do it in Luoyang City, once you do it, you can't leave half a point of leeway.

Among the patrolling soldiers who had just passed by the clouds, one of the soldiers walked quickly to the sergeant leading the group. "Why, that person was a little weird just now."

"Oh, what's weird? Tell me about it. Shi Chang's footsteps slowed down and said softly. His eyes were staring straight ahead, regardless of the approach of the soldiers behind him, or when he spoke now.

"It feels, it feels very wrong. He seems to be different from other Inhumans, and other Inhumans will subconsciously show a vigilant look when they pass us. The soldier replied honestly.

"But there are also strangers who don't care, don't they? What's more, how can you conclude that he is an alien? The chief continued to ask.

"He's an alien, I'm sure of that. Although there are some rangers who still wear swords in the city, somehow, my intuition makes me think that he is not a ranger. I, I just felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say what was wrong. The soldier scratched his head, a little afraid of the long rebuke.

"Not bad. He's not a ranger. The next sentence of the chief made the soldier completely relieved.

"This man is dangerous, very dangerous, he doesn't care about us at all. Or, like us, who is not a threat enough to him, his eyes will not take us in. Shi Chang said with a solemn face.

His eyes swept to the man who had snuck up on a pedestrian, who was reaching for the purse of a pedestrian in front of him. His body trembled suddenly, and when he touched the hand of the money bag, he almost pulled it down, tearing the whole money bag off with all his might.

Almost, almost, he was discovered by the pedestrians! A thief like him uses skillful force, and he will not use such a violent enough action in his eyes, otherwise he will be in danger of being discovered.

The pedestrian in front of him seemed to notice something, and turned around in confusion, but the pickpocket's hand was already behind his back, looking around at the stalls. When the pedestrian turned his head again, he turned his head violently, with a thick murderous look in his eyes. He wanted to see who was going to spoil his good deeds!

The moment he turned his head, the murderous aura in his eyes instantly subsided, and his face was replaced with a sycophantic expression. Although he was unwilling in his heart, under the gaze of a chief, he could only leave here with his tail between his legs.

"What's wrong?" The soldier behind him asked confusedly.

He asked again. "What's more, if he's in danger like this, why don't we keep an eye on him?"

"It's fine." Shi Chang said lightly, the little thing that happened just now was not remembered by him at all.

"As for danger, as long as he doesn't show it, then it's not dangerous, and we have no reason to follow him." Shi Chang explained. The unspoken words in my heart are the ten of them, which are completely not enough for the other party to fight. With the time he has been in Luoyang City for so long, he is extremely accurate in seeing people, and he is very clear about who is dangerous and cannot be provoked.

The soldier who had just been assigned to him was still too tender. But compared to other soldiers, it is already very good, the eyes are poisonous, some people are so talented, and some people have to take a long time to train out. The soldier who followed him, as long as he was training and experienced, believed that he would not be much worse than him.

"Oh." The soldier nodded confusedly, still not understanding why he didn't care about the relationship because of the danger.

Yunting has been gone for a while, Luoyang City is very large, walking from one street to another, crossing several streets, can make your legs and feet feel sore. This is not a matter for Yun Ting, and he is still carrying a green sword on his back, which is completely a weight-bearing mode.

He is used to it, as long as he gets used to it, no matter how difficult it is, it will not be anything. The human body is actually a kind of "metal" in disguise, which is why so many people will exercise. As long as you let your body get used to it, remember those difficult moments, and wait until the next time it won't be nothing.

Outside Luoyang City, on the avenue, there is also a person walking slowly towards Luoyang City step by step. He wore a hat, which looked slightly old, but it still blocked out the sunlight from the sky and obscured his face.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, and every step seemed to have been measured, crossing the distance that would take two steps to walk in the eyes of ordinary people. All this because of his tall figure, far taller than the people around him, standing in the walking crowd, as striking as a flock.

On his back was a spear, which was carried by half a head more than him. What is even more conspicuous is that there are still some rust marks on the gun head, which seems to be due to the passage of time, which has caused the gun head to rust.

This made everyone around him a little suspicious that he was a silver gun wax stick. Anyone who knows how to use a gun will not make the spear in his hand rust, and only those who do not use a spear and have not touched the weapon for a long time will have the head of the spear rust.

Unlike those who don't know how to do it, some people's pupils shrink inward when their eyes sweep over the head of the gun. Some people can't see it, but they can see that the rust that resembles rust is actually a trace of blood clotting that has not been cleaned up in time.

The color of rust and blood is not much different, especially after the blood has clotted, and if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't tell that it is a mark after the blood has dried up. Moreover, the blood rust on the head of the spear is not just the blood left behind by killing one or a few people, but many people, otherwise it would not have left such obvious traces.

"Luoyang." The man stopped not far from the city wall and lifted his hat with his hand, revealing a delicate but resolute face. He looked at the three characters of Luoyang City engraved on the stone above the city gate, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He once came to Luoyang City, when there was no way to serve the country, and in the end, the right was regarded as a trip, and he returned to his hometown. Originally, after returning to his hometown, after a fight and an accident, he finally got a letter from his fellow villagers and was ready to travel again. But there was a letter from another person, a letter that he couldn't refuse, so that he took the spear on his back again, said goodbye to his old mother, and came to Luoyang City.

"Boss, bring me a pot of tea." Yun Ting walked into a teahouse near the city gate, picked the outermost table and sat down.

"Good Ratcha!" The boss, who had nothing to do at the counter, answered, waved his hand to Xiao Er, who was about to greet the guests, and walked out of the counter.

Soon, the boss carried the teapot and walked to Yunting's table. He put down the teapot and poured another cup of tea for Yun Ting, but did not immediately walk away, but still stood.

"Has the person I told you to keep an eye on me has arrived?" Yun Ting asked.

"Not yet, but I'll let you know as soon as he comes." The boss replied, both in tone and demeanor, with great respect.

"Thank you." Yun Ting picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Don't dare. Since the boss has explained to me, I will definitely do my best, please rest assured. The boss hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'm out of business, you can go about your business." Yun Ting put down the cup, and following his line of sight, he could see the flow of people coming and going at the city gate in the distance.

The teahouse owner didn't say much when he heard Yun Ting's words, and walked back to the counter. As Shi A's subordinate, he knew very well what to ask and what not to ask, and it was not necessary to be courteous. Because as long as you do what you need to do and really show your ability, it is much better than saying a thousand words.

It's the same truth they believe in on the dark side, with the biggest fist and enough to be king. No matter what, strength is the most important thing, and Shi A's subordinates will not raise any idlers, only those who can fight, or can do things, are qualified to stay on the first floor.

Yun Ting doesn't care what the teahouse owner is thinking, what he thinks has nothing to do with Yun Ting, this is his senior brother Shi A's subordinates, not his.

Sighing softly, Yun Ting didn't know if the letter had been delivered, and whether he would come or not. I came here to ask in person, and it was false to say that he was not anxious in his heart, and the person he was waiting for had not yet come, and there would still be some sense of loss after all.

(End of chapter)