"I remember you!" Huang Siye looked at the young face under the mask, lowered his fists, and said proudly: "From today on, your family and friends, as well as the boss who sent you to investigate this matter, will be in my hunt and kill!"

That's exactly what the punch just was.

Look at who is under this mask, who dares to come to his place to cause trouble.

Now he saw it, an inconspicuous young man.

Even if the other party said that it was for the imperial court to investigate the matter, Huang Siye would not take it to heart.

He is nominally the boss here, but there are other people behind him, not to mention a small minion who works for the court, even if he is a big official, he will not take it to heart.

The Praetorian Guard officers are the best proof of this.

"Do you know who he is?" said the man who appeared behind him, "He is ......"

Huang Siye smiled coldly and interrupted the man, "You don't need to know, I just know that if you break my rules, you must die!"

Before the words fell, another punch was thrown.

The momentum of this punch is more than one point stronger than Fang Cai, and it is bound to blast the two of them into powder together.

Everybody, just standing on the sidelines and watching.

It's not their business in itself, and they naturally don't care.

offending Huang Siye means offending the people behind him.

If you offend the people behind it, you are basically not far from death.

Moreover, the person just now said that he came to investigate the theft of the crystal bow, and that was the Imperial Court Eagle Dog.

Who will be idle to help the Imperial Court Eagles?

Apparently not!

Huang Siye's fist was extremely powerful, and the fist formed by the condensation of spiritual energy burst out, and it was in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, a bright red light burst out, impartially, cutting from the top of the fist to the bottom, causing the fist mark to dissipate.

Another person stood in front of the two of them, his hands behind his back, a blood-red blade hanging in the air, hanging beside him together, exuding a bland but not to be underestimated.

"It's him!"

"The guy who stole the Heaven Machine Pavilion Ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill before!"

"How could he come to the rescue of the Imperial Court Eagle Dog?"

"That's right, he stole the Earth-level Gathering Spirit Pill of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and he is also an enemy of the imperial court, which is very strange!"

Huang Siye was quite surprised that he was cut off with a punch. He was a cultivator of the Mortal Realm, although he didn't use all his strength just now, but that punch was not something that ordinary people could take, not to mention, he also saw that the person who had just taken out his sword was extremely understated, proving that he still had reservations.

Who is this man?

In Yongle City, people who can reach such a level with a sword, Huang Siye can count them with one hand.

"Are you with them?" Huang Siye put away his surprise and asked coldly.

However, as soon as this question came up, his surprise hung on his face again.

The man on the other side didn't even look at him, he was like a ball of air, ignored.

It was naturally Shen Feixue who made the move, he didn't bother to pay attention to the origin of this Huang Siye, and at this moment, he had already turned around and looked at the young man who was still sitting against the wall.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

The person in front of him was suddenly Fang Sanshui, who had said that he wanted to worship him as a teacher.

After the battle between Yunzhou City and Lang Sanqian, Shen Feixue went to look for it, but Fang Sanshui was like evaporating from the world, without a trace.

At this moment, I saw it again, but it was the imperial city of Yongle, thousands of miles away.

Moreover, listening to the words of Fang Sanshui before, he began to work for the imperial court again.

What's going on?

Shen Feixue was puzzled, how could that Sanshui be.

"You are?"

Calculating the time, he has not been in Yongle City for a long time, and naturally he has no acquaintances, but at this moment, in this kind of place, a savior appears at this moment, and he does not seem to be weak, how can this not make him puzzling.

In front of everyone's eyes, Shen Feixue didn't explain, and glanced at the crystal bow in Fang Sanshui's arms, "You want this bow, right?"

Knowing that the person in front of him was going to help him to the end, Fang Sanshui nodded blankly, "There is also the Spiritual Heart Nine Dragon Cup." ”

"Okay!" Shen Feixue stood up and finally gave Huang Siye a straight look, "I'll only say it once, untie the formation!"

His only apprentice, Fang Sanshui, has a need, and he must meet it.

However, he also knew that the only way to find the Nine Dragons Cup of the Spiritual Heart was to find the rabbit masked man first, and that person was gone, and now he could only go out from here first.

"I see you're a toad eating garlic, and your breath is not small!" The nearest guard stood up violently, and the big knife in his hand glistened coldly.

Facing such a person, Shen Feixue only glanced at it, and the blood-red sword blade beside him shot out like a shocking lightning bolt, passing through the guard's body.

Kill with a sword!

At this moment, Huang Siye was even more sure that the person in front of him was not simple, and it was very likely to be a sword cultivator in the Sword Spirit Period.

The anger that had arisen from being ignored before was now forced into his heart by him.

The sword cultivation of the Sword Spirit Period was not comparable to him who had just stepped into the Mortal Realm.

I didn't have the idea of doing it, but I still had to say it.

"Hmph!" he pretended to be calm and said with a cold snort: "Every place has its own rules, since you are here, you should abide by the rules, even if you think you are strong." But I have to remind you, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, do you think that there is no stronger person above the sword spirit period?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

"Sword Spirit Period, that person is a sword cultivator!"

"Huang Siye said that he is in the Sword Spirit Period, so basically there will be no mistake!

"It's really not easy for sword cultivation to have a sword spirit stage cultivation, you must know that the Flying Snow Sword Immortal is only the way of the divine sword of a realm in the sword spirit stage!"

"He can't be someone from the Divine Sword Villa, right? Elder Meng Ran and the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, Meng Haobai, are both sword spirit stage cultivators?"

"But that's the Divine Sword Villa, don't they understand the truth that the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake?"

Shen Feixue didn't take these words to heart, but he also knew that the matter of the Divine Sword Villa, such as this change, and Meng Haobai's cultivation of breaking through the path of the Divine Sword, did not seem to be so easy to spread, or not so quickly.

The eyes under the mask are like a pool of stagnant water, calm and clear but bottomless.

Regarding Huang Siye's words, he only agrees with one sentence, there is indeed a sky outside the sky, and there are indeed people outside the world.

But does it have anything to do with his current situation?

"I don't care what rules you have, I just want him to take the crystal bow today and walk out of here!" Shen Feixue stepped out, the blood-red blade flew back, and the fire around his body surged, and the heat was felt outside the three zhang.

Before the words fell, the blood-red sword was slashed.

When it was cut down, the four-foot long sword had become a four-foot giant sword.

At the moment when the blood-red sword blade was slashed, Huang Siye's fists were raised above his head, and the fist shadow poured by the aura blasted towards the giant sword that was cut down.

Countless fist shadows, but they failed to defeat the giant sword, at most they could slightly delay the progress of its fall.

Facing this moment, Huang Siye only had a wry smile in his heart.

He finally knew how wise his previous decision was, and that he needed to support it with such a sword.

And......

"You have the ability, can't you just break the wall with a sword, do you have to embarrass me?" Huang Siye thought bitterly in his heart, that wall did contain a formation, but it was not a very clever formation, any cultivator above the mortal realm could break it.

The person in front of him is good, he doesn't ask anything, and directly slashes him with a sword, making it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

I can't beat 100% of the time, but if he wants to say these things directly, he will lose face.

If he gave in here today and opened a formation to let those three out, how would others laugh at him behind his back from now on?

Just as he was in a dilemma, the heat above his head seemed to disappear.

When he looked up suddenly, he was overjoyed, the giant sword above his head had really disappeared!

At the same time, I was also a little puzzled.

However, when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly opened his mouth.

Turns out he also has helpers!

In front of him, there were nine more people, and although the nine of them wore masks, each of them was exactly the same, as if they were carved out of a mold.

He didn't know these people, but he was sure they were helpers.

In other words, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

At this moment, each of the nine men held a sword, and surrounded the three people he had previously surrounded in a semicircle.

This hostility can be seen at a glance.

"Hand him over!" one of them spoke, pointing at Fang Sanshui behind Shen Feixue.

"Do you know them?" Shen Feixue looked at Fang Sanshui behind him.

Fang Sanshui looked solemn and shook his head.

Seeing this, Shen Feixue turned her head and looked at the nine people in front of her, "What are you looking for him?"

From the three of them appearing before, and then divided into nine, Shen Feixue has already recognized the nine people in front of him, the Nine Swordsmen of the Imperial Court!

They came to him in Yongxing City before, but since they changed their appearance, these people have not appeared again, but at this moment, they came to Yongle City again, and asked Fang Sanshui behind him by name.

In an ordinary person, what is there worthy of the Nine Musketeers of the Imperial Court.

"You don't have to worry about it, just hand him over!" said the man who spoke earlier, in a very strong voice.

"Oh!" Shen Feixue took a step forward and used her actions as a metaphor for her answer.

"Do you know who this step means to be the enemy of?"

"Enemies?" Shen Feixue said calmly: "Okay, the three of you are my enemies now!"

The last person who threatened him like this was already more than a person tall on the grave of the whole family.

"Then you go to die!" After speaking, the sword came out, and the nine people moved in unison.

Three people attacked Shen Feixue, and six people attacked the two behind him.

Originally, they hid in the crowd, looking for an opportunity for each other's three underwater killers.

Originally, when they saw Huang Siye make a move, the three of them thought that they didn't need to make a move, but they didn't expect that another person would be killed halfway.

Moreover, Huang Siye is still invincible.

At this point, the three of them appeared, and the signboard was divided into nine to explain their identities, so that they knew the difficulty and retreated obediently to hand over Fang Sanshui.

But the person in front of him, not only did he not know him, but he dared to make such a tough act against them.

Gotta let him know what was going to happen!, all three thought.

Facing the oncoming three people, Shen Feixue's fingers were slightly raised, and the blood-red sword blade swept over.

The three figures couldn't dodge, and they all turned into black mist and dissipated.

Sure enough, these were just three fakes.

"After you succeed, retreat immediately!" One of the six figures attacking Fang Sanshui made such a sound.

In their opinion, it was only two feet away from Fang Sanshui, and the latter seemed to be in the bag, and it was easy to get it.

However, at this moment, a golden giant sword suddenly fell in front of Fang Sanshui, blocking him from the six figures.

"It's him!" exclaimed the six.

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