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Chang'an City!

Somewhere in the alley!

The road ahead is blocked, and the high walls are towering all around, and the high walls of marble are piled up, without a single gap,

The breeze was gently blowing, and the green branches and leaves sticking out of the high walls were swaying with the wind.

There was no ornamentation on the head, just a pale blue ribbon that gently tied a strand of hair.

A few strands of hair flew mischievously in front of them, gently tapping on a pretty face.

Ji Yaohua said coldly; "I'm in no trouble!"

"Don't say anything like this that even a child can't deceive," Yang Qifeng had a shallow smile on his face, shook his head gently, and continued to say with a faint mouth; "Can you come here? It means you need help,"

"Why else are you doing here?"

In the last sentence, Yang Qifeng aggravated his tone, looking at Ji Yaohua, who was silent and silent, Yang Qifeng paused and continued to say; "Cooperation?"

"You need my strength, and I need your strength,"

"Wei Shu has clouds; One wood is easy to break, ten trees are hard to break! ”

"If you don't learn and don't know, it's easy to break with one arrow, and it's hard to break with ten arrows,"

"From the Book of Wei; A jackal folds an arrow,"

The jackal had twenty sons, and said, "You will each give me an arrow, and break it into the ground." He ordered his mother and brother Mu Liyan to say, "You take an arrow and break it." Mu Li extended it, and said, "You will take nineteen arrows and break them." "You can't break it. Ah Bao said: "Do you know Cao? The single one is easy to break, and the many are difficult to destroy, and the work is single, and then the society can be solidified. "Death at the end of the word."

Ji Yaohua interrupted Yang Qifeng's words in a cold voice and said slowly.

"No one has ever told you that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented," Yang Qifeng said sarcastically.

"Humph!"

He looked at Ji Yaohua, whose face was like frost, and continued to preach;

"Now you have your difficulties, I also have mine, it is the time for cooperation to benefit both sides,"

"I need you to investigate all the information about me from the six doors?"

"Yes,"

"But you have to have this one?"

Ji Yaohua's eyes were bright, like stars, and one of her hands pressed on the handle of the mending knife.

When the long life,

The mending knife was pulled out by her.

The mending knife came from the bottom up, and directly made an upward movement against Yang Qifeng.

This series of movements is performed in one go, without any pauses, and fully demonstrates years of hard training.

The knife flashed, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, up to three inches,

A sharp edge, from far and near, slashed at the throat.

Ji Yaohua made a move, without any mercy, this knife was completely straight to the point.

Sure enough, the martial arts level of the world of "The Four Famous Catches" is more than one grade higher than that of "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", and in "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", the strongest strength that Yang Qifeng has encountered is Zhao Huai'an, but the strength of the two is only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it is not congenital at all.

And the Ji Yaohua in front of her is not the highest force in the world of "The Four Famous Catches" at all, but her strength is already innate.

Congenital, this is to open up the second vein of Ren Du, which is not easy for others to judge, only I know best, I can judge the innate signs, and there are other ways, such as this sword qi, as well as the sword qi, which are all signs of the innate realm.

"Qualifications, he is enough," Yang Qifeng was as immobile as a mountain, exuding a heavy aura on his body.

In the dantian, the internal force began to flow continuously, and outside the body, the internal force was released!

The golden light shone, and a dark golden bronze bell more than a foot high condensed out at dusk, and the golden bell shone brightly, detaining Yang Qifeng in it.

While!

The sound of metal striking with a knife slashing at the Admiralty is not, it should be the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

"Golden bell jar! I didn't expect it to be really this mastery, and you can still practice this far! Ji Yaohua stabbed fruitlessly, and decisively closed the knife, she obviously expected such a situation,

"The sword can't be killed that day, the fire can't be extinguished, I didn't believe that there was such a thing, but now there are some who believe it,"

"This matter is over, needless to say, what I want is the information about me in the Six Doors?"

"Why were you arrested for no reason? imprisoned in a big prison and sentenced to beheading," Yang Qifeng waved his hand, but interrupted Ji Yaohua's words, he directly said the doubts in his heart, and wanted to use Ji Yaohua's power to investigate the matter.

"No need to investigate, I can tell you exactly this matter, no one in the six gates in Chang'an City knows about it,"

"This?" Yang Qifeng frowned.

"Yesterday, the knife could not be killed, the fire could not be extinguished, just like a myth, I specially investigated your situation,"

"But in the six gates of Chang'an City, there is no record of you, and this is something that the capital headquarters has made it clear that it is not allowed to record files,"

"If you want to investigate, you can only blame the headquarters of the six gates of the capital," Ji Yaohua opened her mouth and slowly told everything she knew.

"This has to go to the capital," Yang Qifeng heard this, knowing that it was impossible to figure everything out in this Chang'an City.

"That's right, it's going to the capital,"

"Along the way, all the traces, I will smooth you out, the people in the six doors promise not to find out, and I just want to know, how to explain this one word?" Ji Yaohua was in her arms and took out a handkerchief, the handkerchief was snow-white, but it was dyed black.

This is not a needle and thread, but a word "An" written with an ink pen.

The font has been slightly distorted, and this handkerchief is not suitable for writing.

"You really don't give up, and you still have the mind of luck," Yang Qifeng looked at the handkerchief, he reached out and grabbed it directly, and the internal force in the palm of his hand spit out, directly shattering the handkerchief, turning it into pieces of broken flowers, and spilling it all over the ground.

I saw Yang Qifeng sneer, and then continued to say: "Since I can write him, how can I not understand the meaning of this word?" ”

"In the world, everything does not follow the trajectory set by someone, the world is like the wheel of a carriage, without anyone, the wheel will continue to roll forward,"

"I can't, you can't, even if it's Master An, it's not good,"

"Go to Dongcheng, the six doors there have been searched," Ji Yaohua turned to leave, her voice echoing in the exchange.

Yang Qifeng sneered, and his figure disappeared in a few flickers.

Among the six doors, Ji Yaohua walked up to a man and said softly; "My lord, I found the whereabouts of the prisoner,"

"Where?"

"East of the city,"