"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious—the situation is already worrying, and it's even harder to get out of the city with additional anxiety—"

"......" Bai Twelve shrank in the shadow of the city wall and watched Chu Chensheng quietly while comforting himself, while wandering around in circles with anxiety, and then turned his head to look at the gate of the city that suddenly strengthened the investigation.

The night before, the two of them rescued Nangong Li from under the punishment of heaven in a daze, Chu Chensheng's eyes rolled, and he expected to have a long night of dreams, and he stayed for a long time. How do you know that this change was born faster than Chu Chen expected. When the three of them arrived at the city gate, the white moon was still hanging in the sky, and the soldiers guarding the gate were already ready to open the door in an orderly manner.

If Bai Twelve looked more closely, he could still find one or two faces he had seen from it - these soldiers were all left behind to guard the brocade curtain after Lan Ping's victory in the first battle a few days ago, and they should have returned to the heavenly realm to resume their lives after cleaning up the battlefield, but at this time, for some reason, they replaced the gatekeepers of the brocade curtain city and grabbed the work of the secular people.

Now the sky was bright, but none of the big red lanterns hanging on the head of the city were removed, because the oil was extraordinary, and they were still shining a scorching red light under the bright sun. The small merchants and vendors who entered and exited the city also had points in their hearts when they saw this situation, and they kept silent one by one, and honestly lined up to accept the checks.

"My Nangong family has been slaughtered, and it is not interesting to leave me alone to live in the world, and I will have no shame to face my ancestors after a hundred years. The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, Nangong Li ...... today Shh

Chu Chensheng was so impatient that he jumped to his feet, and when he heard Nangong Li speak, he immediately took out the peachwood sword that was randomly inserted in the back collar and slashed it fiercely on the top of his head, so that Nangong Li's eyes turned red unconsciously, and then he dragged out the joke and scolded: "The heavenly punishment has fallen, the Nangong family is completely finished, what Nangong Rite is you, there is no Nangong Rite in the world! What is a hundred years later, after a hundred years, if you want to die, you still don't want to let your life - really think of yourself as a person-"

After he finished scolding, he was still angry, twisted his brows and sang to Bai Twelve: "You have to choose a name for a cat and a dog, you don't know how to give a name when you pick up such a big living thing! You don't have to be too happy, his life is left by the Heavenly Dao, and he has to be returned to the Heavenly Dao in the future, and it depends on the destiny of the heavens when he lives." ”

"What's going on at the gates?"

Chu Chensheng, whose face was flushed, was stunned for a moment, and then pulled the corners of his lips and sneered: "When you still have your tongue, you will also ask your master to pull it out." He narrowed his narrow eyes, looked like a fox spirit, and bullied Bai Twelve and sang: "That day, the black-armored warrior was ordered to go to Lanping City to clear the remnants, and somehow asked someone to run away. The Emperor of Heaven was terrified, the Master of Heaven was furious, and an army came down to the world to wash the peace in blood—you have seen this. On that day, all the living beings in Lanping City were slaughtered, and it was better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go, but he asked you to run out. How long do you think your stolen life will last?"

Bai Twelve still didn't understand it, but Nangong Li listened to Qingming, and added in a low voice: "Where is Lanping City, I know in private that there is an adult's purgatory north of the Qingxin River. ”

Is a person who escaped from the Heavenly Emperor's oracle to slaughter the city really worthy of such an investigation? How terrifying is the "remnant" that this Heavenly Realm wants to purge?

"That's it, Heng Zhu can't stay here any longer, I'm afraid that Jinlian City will become the next Lan Ping by then. ”

Chu Chensheng pulled Bai Twelve, shouted "follow" to Nangong Li, and quickly left the city gate with a peachwood sword knocking on the head.

The three of them walked in a hurry, and Chu Chensheng walked out of the rigid steps that the six relatives did not recognize, and no one noticed that at the same time as they turned around, those soldiers guarding the door immediately turned their heads and stared at their backs, their eyes were so fierce that they could almost tear blood from behind people.

The brocade curtain is a small city near the sea, and there is a guardian spell on the city wall, which is rare to encounter such martial law in the whole city in a hundred years, so that the traders dare not speak loudly. The shops on the street opened their stores early to do business, and they wiped their tricks to reflect the figures, putting on a posture of being diligent and self-proved.

As everyone knows, when the blade is on the neck, the murderer only cares about the force of his subordinates, and his eyes only need to look at the blood, and there is no other interest in the side. I'm afraid they're wrong.

Chu Chensheng was physically and mentally exhausted after tossing all night, so he casually found a noodle restaurant to sit down and greeted the top of the hall. Turning his head, he saw Bai Twelve and Nangong Li standing in a daze, hating that iron is not steel, and pulled the two of them down. It's really lazy to preach, Chu Daochang flicked his wide sleeves, hid his face and sighed.

There are few customers in the early morning, the noodles are fast, and the side dishes in the bowl are also conscientious. Two blanched small greens, with a little meat foam, and a layer of oil splashes floating generously on the noodle soup.

Nangong Li, who was afraid of being recognized, was wrapped into a zongzi all the way without saying a word, and at this time, the noodle bowl was placed in front of him, and the steaming heat was thrown on his face, which made his face hot.

Chu Chensheng was eating lively, and he had no time to take care of these two stunned people. Only Bai Twelve gently patted Nangong Li's trembling shoulders, barely regarded as comfort.

The door was destroyed overnight, and before the cry could be made, it was choked by life and death. Nangong Li was just a half-grown child after all, and his heart was slightly relieved at this moment, and tears fell with him, smashing into the noodle soup and causing ripples.

Suddenly changed, a child endured crying at this time, and it can be regarded as a firm heart.

Chu Chensheng sighed secretly as he sucked the noodles, and couldn't help but peek at Bai Twelve.

Bai Twelve felt the gaze and turned his head slightly to look back. In addition to doubts, there is also a bit of an innocent appearance that is very in line with age.

Chu Chensheng glared back at her angrily.

It's night.

The moon rises in the east, and the breeze comes.

The red lanterns that had been hanging on the city tower all day had not been taken down, and the people of Brocade City looked up with a red light, and finally they could see some terrible colors from this prosperous light. It seems that the whitewashed Taiping reveals a small corner that cannot be seen.

Chu Chensheng, who came out of the dog hole from under the city gate with two wooden flute babies, stood outside the city at this time, looking at the red light in the city, with a trace of pride.

Some heavenly soldiers, when their spiritual power is high, they don't know how to be flexible, and they can't think of drilling the dog hole.

"The city is full of blood, and the next Lanping is here. ”

Chu Chensheng's words didn't use a joke, and Bai Twelve and Nangong Li didn't feel comfortable listening to it.