Suzaku Xuanwu two avenues, is the main axis route that runs through the east and west of Youzhou, north and south, located in the east of the Wuwang Mansion is located next to the Xuanwu Avenue, "send" the pro-team to pass through the old site of the wind drunken moon building, arrive in the city and then detour to the south, through the south gate, straight to the Luofeng Slope Qingluan Palace.

Duan Pingsheng was alone, dressed in a python robe and brocade robe, sitting alone in the car, surrounded by bright or dark Longmen guards.

As a person named by the Holy Lord, he must not die until the time comes.

Granny Nagarjuna looked at the disciple who was riding behind the chariot, and sighed inexplicably, but she did not follow, but returned to the palace, looking at the rippling green lake, which was indescribable for a while.

A love word, a straight teaching of life and death.

She felt that she had let go of Zhao Whale City, but her body floated up uncontrollably, and suddenly, there was only the weeping willow study building on the shore of Bihu Lake, and there was no one in sight.

Luo Hou ordered to be controlled in advance, and Li Changlin personally pressed the formation, cleared the hidden dangers on Zhuque Avenue, and the team of relatives turned into Xuanwu Avenue calmly, and there were many onlookers along the roadside.

In today's Youzhou City, the martial king Li Changfeng still has a residual prestige, and some of the soldiers of the martial king who retired in the early years, or related people and horses, all stopped on the side of the road and quietly looked at the carriage where Duan Pingsheng was.

They didn't whisper, their expressions were as hard as a baptism of wind and frost, only their eyes flashed, showing a faint unwillingness, just because even if the reputation of the Wuwang Mansion was no longer famous, their bodies were firmly engraved with the conspicuous mark of the Wuwang Army.

In the Zhenlong Pavilion, Zhuang Bancheng drank by himself, his expression was weird, and the wine in the cup trembled, setting off waves.

Sou!

A cold arrow came suddenly, and the target was not his Zhuang Bancheng, but today's protagonist, Duan Pingsheng.

Guo Mu, who was riding in front of the car, did not change his face, and slashed the cold arrow in the air with a knife, and then there was a cry of pain from the door of the shop on the street, and he returned to silence.

An assassination can be easily dissolved.

And the wine glass in front of Zhuang Bancheng continued to set off waves.

"Capture Li Jiangnan and force out the dog thief Duan Pingsheng!"

A roar shattered the clouds, which showed the depth of the internal force of the comer, which was not trivial, Li Changlin laughed wildly, clenched the Pu knife in his hand, flew up, and wrestled with people in mid-air.

A sword and a sword, bursting out with gold and iron, the two masters of the seven-story building fought without winning or losing, and the end of the battle was an arrow flying from the dragon gate, even if Luo Hou was seriously injured, after all, he was also a few masters in the top of the list.

The arrow pierced through, Li Changlin took advantage of the situation and cut it down, and the uninvited guest was divided into two halves and fell to the street, dying.

However, his death did not interrupt the onslaught, just because those martial arts families who came from afar, their hatred for the Martial King Mansion had gone deep into their blood.

Poof!

The sharp blade slashed at the shoulder, leaving a deep scar obliquely, the white bones were almost visible, and the internal organs were faintly exposed, but even in such a situation, a certain old man who was already powerless still stared at the bronze bell-like eyes, smiling and slashing the enemy in front of him, and then died on the way of the charge.

There are many, many people like him, and in a short time, blood stains the long street.

In front of them, the Longmen guards and the Changlin soldiers seemed to be martial arts reckless men, and they could only retreat to resist the continuous offensive frenzy.

Duan Pingsheng sat firmly in the carriage, his eyes closed, and he turned a deaf ear to the roar of fighting, but in the chaos, Guo Mu was invincible, and he was slapped into the carriage with a palm, his face was pale, and it was difficult to calm his breath.

"Ahem! Cough! Guo Mu coughed up blood and smiled miserably, "After all, it still disturbed you, the groom official." ”

Duan Pingsheng got up and helped him calm his qi and blood.

A faint glint flashed in Guo Mu's eyes, and he asked inexplicably, "You really haven't thought about escaping marriage?" ”

Duan Pingsheng shook his head lightly, and Guo Mu showed helplessness: "I know that I will die but I don't save myself, it's not like you!" I'm a little curious, what the hell are you thinking? ”

"I'm wondering if I'm going to kill you."

"No kidding?"

Duan Pingsheng shook his head again, and Guo Mu laughed miserably: "How did you find out?" ”

"You smashed the territory of the Viper Gang because of that old woman in Xicheng, and I happened to find out that Li Changlin has a relationship with her."

Hearing Duan Pingsheng's secret, Guo Mu nodded in a daze: "That's my mother, my identity is not the son of Guo Lin'an's comrade-in-arms at all, but Li Changlin's illegitimate son, speaking of which, you and I are brothers." ”

"Suppose, if you put down your dagger."

Duan Pingsheng's face was cold, but Guo Mu took out the dagger, the cold light was shining, it was obviously not ordinary, he shook his head: "It's a pity, my main task is to get rid of you." ”

"I can give you a chance to duel, but before that, I want to know if Meng Changge has anything to do with you?"

Guo Mu noticed that Duan Pingsheng knew far more than he imagined, and his expression was slightly solemn: "Of course, we are collaborators, and now that we have come to this point, I might as well tell you that Meng Changge originally wanted to fight you to the death, but unfortunately you are outside Youzhou City, and I don't know where he went at this time." ”

"He's probably busy integrating the beggar gang, after all, my death is approaching, with Nie Fengdi as a backer, it's easy for him to control the beggar gang through Xu Boda, but I don't know, is Xu Boda obeying your orders, or is he submissive?"

Duan Pingsheng heard this seemingly honest man from northern Liaobei as early as when he subdued Xu Boda, but in fact he had two hearts, and all along, he had been taking the opportunity to observe this person's movements, and the interesting thing was that Xu Boda was not only trusted by the fish, but also often passed on secret news to others.

As the only candidate who has the ability to enter the Wuyou Palace, release the prisoners in the prison and kill the veterans of Southern Xinjiang, Guo Mu is naturally the most suspicious.

Duan Pingsheng's voice was steady and indifferent, but it made Guo Mu's palms tremble slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "I really can't hide it from you, Xu Boda used to be my person, and it won't be clear in the future, I don't believe that Meng Changge is defenseless." ”

"Don't be so troublesome, I've already sent someone to clean it up, even if the beggar gang can't be used by me, it can't fall into the hands of others."

Duan Pingsheng's words directly made him attacked by Guo Mu, and the cold blade dagger stabbed obliquely, extremely ruthless, and in the next moment, he was completely lifeless, and he fell to the ground.

With a plain robe on his side, why did Duan Pingsheng have to do it himself? If Guo Mu chooses to attack as soon as he enters the carriage, there may be a possibility of success, but his mistake is to give Duan Pingsheng a lot of time, let me ask, how could the magical woman who is the number one on the hidden dragon list be kept in the dark?

Guo Mu's body suddenly dropped off the carriage, and Li Changlin was the only one in the field, and his face changed suddenly.

At this time, he even had the mind to eat Duan Pingsheng, but because of the vast emperor's fate, he could only move his red eyes aside, and pour all the anger in his chest on the foreign enemy.

No matter how many people there are, they will eventually kill them all.

On the carriage, faintly condensed blood flashed with red light, Duan Pingsheng felt a violent aura suddenly approaching and unwilling to retreat, with a cold smile on his face, It seems that it is not enough to kill your son.

The convoy of relatives fought a bloody road on Xuanwu Avenue, and finally passed through the south gate of the city and went to the Qingluan Hall located in Luofengpo.

At the same time, in the Qingluan Hall, as the heroine, Hongluan'er, was wearing a red wedding dress, sitting in front of Qingluan's head, and the burning blue light on the feathers fell on her face, revealing a strange blue light.

Next to him, there was a man with a plain face, this person was the master of Qingluan Hall and the father of Hongluan'er.

"Remember, your task is very simple, after worshipping the hall, take Li Jiangnan's head, lead the Lingyu Flame to burn, and awaken the soul of Qingluan."

"If the saint gets this Qingluan, we can make the Qingluan Hall prosperous, and everything depends on you."