The front yard of the Zhiling City Lord's Mansion is extremely empty, unlike the courtyards of ordinary people's houses, which are full of flowers and plants, all paved with bluestone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Under the three walls, the three rows of weapon racks almost the same length as the walls were crowded with all kinds of weapons, and in such a gloomy weather, they still shone with a cold light.

There were City Lord's Mansion guards in the courtyard who were practicing, but the City Lord Long Yong, who was standing on the stone steps in the front hall, looked absent-minded, and it wasn't until he saw Song Hua's figure walking in from outside the main gate that his attention could be concentrated.

"City Lord. Song Hua walked quickly to Long Yuan.

"How many went?" asked Long Wei.

"Ten. Song Hua said.

"Ten is a lot, it should be enough. Long Qi said.

His subordinates thought so. Song Hua nodded.

The dragon team said that it was the strongest team under the command of the dragon, but in fact, most of these talented people were unruly and did not listen to the announcement. When the dragon wants to use them, it also depends on their mood. Fortunately, there are quite a few people in the Dragon team, and there will always be someone to give him face every time. But this time there were as many as ten people who gave him face, and Long Wei knew that it was not that there were more people in a good mood, and it was not that his face suddenly became very big. It's because the goal of this mission is the wanted feons of the Xuanjun Empire, and if you win this credit, the Xuanjun Empire will have a reward, and these strongmen who have to condescend to Longyuan for various reasons may be reborn. This is very attractive to many of them.

"It's just a pity!" Long Qian suddenly sighed.

"What is a pity?" Song Hua was stunned.

Long Wei shook his head and didn't say anything, he thought of the one who had an old relationship with him, and he had been hesitating in his heart whether to open the net, but now that the ten members of the dragon team are shooting together, he is afraid that it will be too late if he wants to open the net.

So be it...... Long Qian thought to himself. It's been a long time since I was young. At that time, he had already decided that he would no longer be bothered by those friendships, so why bother with it now.

"City Lord......" Song Hua called softly to the side at this time.

"Huh?" the dragon came back to his senses.

"Let's ...... here," Song Hua wanted to ask Long Yi to show him.

"Report the ......" a person shouted, rushed in from outside the main entrance, and saw the dragon and Song Hua on the stone steps at a glance, and immediately left a string of figures, and the people had swept under the stone steps.

"What's the matter?" asked Song Hua as he looked at the spies who were hurrying over.

"Ju Fang is dead. The person said.

"What?" Song Hua was startled, and immediately turned his head to look at Long Yuan. Long Qian was obviously quite surprised by this, and stared at the secret report that came in.

"What's going on?" asked Long Yi himself.

He was the first to rush to the place where Luping and the others were eating, and was killed. The agent said.

Song Hua was also a little stunned after hearing this, and turned his head to explain to Long Wei: "Ju Fang's residence is closer to that side, it seems that he acted without waiting for others." ”

"Those of them, you still expect to cooperate?" said Long Wei.

"But even if Ju Fang is alone, he will be killed so soon......" This news and Song Hua's return are simply front and back, Song Hua estimated the time and felt a little incredible. Even if Ju Fang received the news from him and couldn't wait to go over immediately, the news of death actually chased him back, which probably means that Ju Fang didn't have much time to make this death news.

"How did he die?" asked Song Hua.

"Just one blow, Flying Slash. The agent said.

"Feiyin slash, or only one blow?" Song Hua was shocked.

"Yes, just a blow. "The agent is sure to be authentic.

Song Hua looked at Long Qi and saw that Long Qi was also frowning.

Flying Slash? This shouldn't be an ability that Chu Min is good at! And even if she practiced this ability to perfection, relying only on this third-level ability to kill Ju Fang in one hit was really a bit mysterious.

"Who is the person who made the shot?" Song Hua seemed to see the doubts in Long Yuan's heart, and then asked.

"It's Lu Ping. The spy said.

"Lu Ping......" Song Hua looked at Long Cheng again, and Long Yong's appearance also looked a little stunned.

Lu Ping. According to the information collected before, there are some unusual things about this road. But using Feiyin to kill Ju Fang with a single blow is not in line with the information they have.

"Lu Ping, where did they go after that?" asked Long Qian then.

"I think it's going in the direction of the north gate. The agent said.

Zhiling City faces south, that is the Xiafeng Mountains, facing north, and the boundary is large. Three of the eleven districts of the Xuanjun Army, including the capital Xuanjun City, can be reached from Zhiling City to the north.

"Order the first, second, third, and fourth teams, and set off with me!" Long Wei suddenly ordered, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Yes!" Song Hua's expression was stunned when he heard this, and after waving his hand, he took the lead in following behind Long Yuan.

The north gate of Chiling City.

Pedestrians in and out looked at the gate in astonishment. There was a bench on which sat a man with his back to the outside of the city and facing the city, his hands folded in front of him, and a black iron rod.

"Who is this?" the pedestrians whispered, but even the officials guarding the gate of the city did not ask, how dare they do much, but they all walked around from side to side, trying not to disturb this unusual-looking figure as much as possible.

At this moment, a horse neighed, accompanied by the sound of crisp and rapid hooves, rushed from outside the city to the city.

Pedestrians screamed and flashed to the left and right, and the owner of the horse yelled to be careful, but he was already left far away by the galloping mad horse.

In the blink of an eye, the horse had rushed into the city gate, and the one sitting in the center on the bench directly below did not even lift his eyelids, but the iron rod under his hand was suddenly thrown up by him and swung behind him.

Crazy Horse, which was coming straight at him in the back, was being whipped by his stick. With a muffled sound, the horse's huge body, accompanied by a painful wail, flew out sideways and slammed into the wall of the door.

Rumble......

The people only felt that the whole gate was shaking, and the dust from the top of the gate was falling down. But the horse had fallen to the base of the wall, and had dug the ground with all four hooves, but could not stand up.

The man on the bench, with the iron rod already under his hand, returned to his original posture as if nothing had happened.

The passers-by who were already moving around him suddenly went farther away. The voices that were whispering about him at first were all gone. There was silence under the gates, and everyone walked in and out like ghosts, except for the horse gasping for breath from time to time at the base of the wall.

The owner of the horse easily hurried to the city gate, and was stunned to see this sight. The guards who were guarding the city had already come and asked him to take the horse away quickly. But he walked towards his horse and looked, and there was a dent on the right side of his neck, and the horse's head was weakly resting on the ground, and blood foamed from his mouth and nose.

The owner of the horse was distressed, but he didn't dare to ask more, but he couldn't take the horse away, and he was just at a loss when he stood there.

The man on the bench stood up at this moment, and when everyone thought he was going to hedge against the owner of the horse that had hit him, he did not look back, and looked straight ahead—the five passers-by who had just come to the city gate.

He raised his hand, and the iron rod was pointed at one of the five.

"Chu Min. He shouted, then pointed to the next one, "Luping." ”

Then, the third one, after pointing to it, thought for a while.

"Lin Mo!" he shouted.