The two young warriors, when they were growing up, actually ate the haggis in this cart.

At the time of separation, Wang Anfeng had a slight change in his opinion of this gentleman.

From this day on, every time dusk approached, he would leave the school palace and join the ranks of the warriors patrolling the streets.

With a sword behind him, accompanied by Wu Xiong, Yang Jingming and others patrolling the neighborhood here, under the enraged criminal department's secret arrest and investigation, the hidden stronghold of Danfeng Valley has been searched, but it has not been startled, like a hunter who has collected a net, slowly and calmly narrowed down the patrol place.

And the latter seems to have discovered the current situation and is unwilling to struggle.

In just a few days, there have been many incidents in this Fufeng City, but they were quickly suppressed by the warriors patrolling the streets, and no waves were made, and the lives of the people gradually returned to stability, and the massacre a few days ago gradually turned into a story of conversation from the mouth.

Dongcheng area.

There is a Danfeng Valley warrior who was found in the Qinglou.

After fighting with the street patrol warriors, he was defeated and coughed up blood and fled.

Chenshi.

He searched for his traces and was killed on the spot.

August 27.

Fufeng Dongcheng is under martial law.

Patrol in the city, unsheath the sword, and kill strictly.

Three quarters of the hour.

The weather is fine, and the world is autumn.

There was a man in gray with a broken knife.

Walking slowly, has entered the wind.

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"Wu Zhutou, what happened?"

Wang Anfeng looked at Wu Xiong, whose face changed slightly.

After the latter received the news from a flying bird, his expression was a little ugly, and after walking more than a dozen steps all the way, Wang Anfeng saw that his face was getting more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to ask, Wu Xiong exhaled turbidity when he heard the words, looked at Wang Anfeng, did not explain, but reluctantly smiled:

"It's nothing, it's just a little trivial matter for the brothers in the yamen, haha......"

"However, although it is a trivial matter, I still have to go."

"Wang Shaoxia, today's patrol is over, you can go back to the Xue Palace, we have to exchange with others."

Wang Anfeng looked at Wu Xiong and nodded slowly.

Although he has not yet reached the age of fifteen, he has not experienced a lot, and from the subtle changes in the face of the man in front of him, he can still find that the latter is hidden in his heart, obviously he has learned some great news, and he is unwilling to involve himself, so he made this choice.

Those catchers and Wang Anfeng are separated here.

After walking a long way, and when he turned around, he couldn't see the figure of the young man, Yang Jingming opened his mouth to ask, Wu Xiong looked solemn, and said in a low voice while walking forward quickly:

"Xia Changqing enters the city."

With just this sentence, the faces of several people around him changed suddenly.

Danfeng Valley is a great sect of evil ways, although there is no top master in the upper three grades, there is more than one middle and third grade martial artists, the valley lord is extremely pure, reaching the peak of the fourth grade, holding a broken divine weapon, and can be put right with the third grade grandmaster.

And under it, there are still four protectors, all of whom are masters of the middle and third grades.

Xia Changqing is the second Dharma protector, with kind words, ruthless hands, his temperament is repetitive, his mind is cautious, even if he is in the evil sect, there are few who can match it.

Now that he is about to arrest those chaotic Danfeng Valley warriors, this No. 3 person in Danfeng Valley has appeared in Fufeng City in a dignified manner, no matter from what point of view, he is full of depression that the mountains and rains are about to come.

If a grandmaster on the rivers and lakes does not come out, he is a peak figure, and if he goes crazy in the county town, it can be called a disaster like a flood and a drought.

Great Qin Fufeng has a grandmaster in charge, if an ordinary martial artist comes here, he will naturally be honest.

But what he saw a few days ago, those assassins who were almost as crazy as looking for death cast a shadow on the confidence in his heart, if he launched a madness, General Yuwen would take action, Xia Changqing would naturally die without a place to be buried, but I don't know how many people would die under his hands.

Wu Xiong suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, stopped his steps, hugged his fist towards Yang Jingming, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Yang, thank you for your help during this time."

"The rest is dangerous, and you don't have to be involved."

Yang Jingming was slightly stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked:

"What about you?"

Wu Xiong held the spear in his hand, his expression was slightly gloomy, and said:

"Where the duty lies."

The three patrolmen followed the order and went up.

Yang Jingming stood in place, trying to catch up, but his footsteps couldn't move a bit.

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Fufeng County, on the avenue.

There was an extra middle-aged man dressed in gray.

Stepping on his shoes, he held a long knife with a broken blade, and walked slowly.

Its face has been extremely handsome, it is rare to be born with an elegant temperament, the eyes are warm and moist like jade, attracting the attention of pedestrians, and the beauty under the lamp is naturally a unique charm, but at dusk, the red dust and candlelight are sprinkled all over, such an elegant and good-looking man, but also adds a lot of charm.

It was inevitable that the little girl would be fascinated, and he was not annoyed, smiling and bowing his head, which attracted a good impression in the hearts of pedestrians.

At this moment, a shrill sound suddenly sounded, breaking the warm atmosphere.

A catcher dressed in a red robe quickly pulled out the long knife in his hand.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun was molten gold, and a layer of blood crossed the blade, and he looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him, his heart was extremely nervous, and he was full of vigilance.

Danfeng Valley, Xia Changqing.

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled at him, seemingly unaware of the latter's hostility and defensiveness.

Still unhurried towards the front.

The Catcher was silent, the heart beating wildly in his chest calmed down again, and after struggling for a moment, he had already grasped the Great Qin Battle Sword in his hand and followed behind him.

The order he received was to go to the Danfeng Valley stronghold that had been investigated, as a nine-rank martial artist, in this kind of big case, all he could do should be the corner of this matter, and he couldn't be reckless.

But how can this man walk alone among the people?

Catching his eyes quickly, he whispered silently:

"Article 1 of the Criminal Law on Patrol and Arrest, in case of special circumstances, it is related to the safety of the people."

"Under the total catch, you can do it cheaply."

"Not for sin."

The middle-aged scribe walked all the way, enjoying the autumn breeze, and behind him, at some point, more than fifty fast hunters had appeared, they were silent, they did not have the slightest verbal exchange, but spontaneously isolated themselves from the scribe in the city.

Under the setting sun, the hunters dressed in red clothes and holding war knives surrounded a middle-aged scribe.

The scribe did not seem to notice the slightest abnormality, and his demeanor remained kind.

Gradually, the people noticed that something was wrong, avoided the strange procession, and only stopped behind, watching the group go towards the front, and there were already quite clever people who noticed that something was wrong and ran to report to the official.

The scribe stopped at the presumed stronghold of Danfeng Valley.

The catchers then stopped, instinctively clenched their swords, and the sound of a roar suddenly killed them.

Wu Xiong held the weapon in his hand, looked at the gentle middle-aged man, and the vigilance in his heart had been raised to the highest.

Holding the spear in his right hand, sweat oozing from his palm, quite slippery.

Before he came, he never thought that he would actually meet this middle and third grade master head-on.

He once thought that although his duty was there, when he encountered danger, he still had to protect himself, a business, and he was loyal to his duty, but he was not ready to die for others.

But what he didn't expect was that when he really saw this middle-aged man, his instinctive reaction was to push the people on the side of the road away, pull out his weapon, and block the mantis arm in front of the two pedestrians who were looking at him angrily like a car.

I never thought that I would follow me all the time.

I was still afraid, but I never wanted to leave, I didn't want to run away.

At this time, the clothes on his body seemed to have a thousand weights, so that he couldn't retreat, unwilling to retreat, unwilling to retreat.

He retreated, who will come up?

Responsibilities.

Wu Xiong's five fingers slowly clenched the blade in his hand, just like the companions around him, and above the bodies of these patrolling people around him, there was a faint qi machine involved together, forming a solemn and dignified aura like the Great Qin Iron Army.

Xia Changqing looked at the martial artists around him, his expression was still peaceful, he smiled slightly, the long knife in his palm turned slightly, this knife was extremely narrow and long, it had never been sheathed, and if he held it at will, the blade could be pointed on the ground, and with every step, the blade was lightly pointed on the bluestone, making a light sound, and slowly passed through the sword bush, with an idle temperament.

There are many warriors here, and none of them dare to move, and the soft sound of the blade on the bluestone is like the drum of the third watch of the king of Hades, and everyone feels a chill spreading on their backs, and their hearts tremble.

If it weren't for my duty, I am afraid that I would have lost the courage to stand here.

In the squeak, everyone's bodies trembled, and they broke free from the strange atmosphere, and the scribe in front of him raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, showing that the courtyard was quiet, the courtyard was full of red maples, and the leaves were falling, quite poetic and elegant, and the scribe smiled gently, holding the long knife and walking slowly.

Autumn leaves fall.

Under the quiet and peaceful scene, there is an unspeakable murderous intention, which makes people tremble in their hearts.

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Fufeng County, among the yamen of the Criminal Department.

Zhu Jian'an pressed his mark on a letterhead, and sent it out with a flying bird, this is the last one, representing the transfer of the Criminal Department, and the legalist masters who are patrolling around Fufeng County will rush back at full speed after receiving the news.

Then he strode out with his sword in hand.

The chief arrester was not there, and as the deputy chief arrester, he needed to be dispatched in the center, so he could not appear at the scene at the first time.

Moreover, Xia Changqing suddenly appeared in front of Fufeng County, without the slightest warning, when he got the news, this person had already entered the city, and there was no time to stop it, and in a place where there were many pedestrians, he couldn't make a move.

The anger and murder in his heart had been suppressed at this time, and he was already becoming more and more violent.

In the General's Palace.

Yuwen held a strong bow, slowly pulled it open, and pointed to a certain place, there were no arrows on it, but there was an invisible sharp qi entangled on it.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this city, the power of his arrow is in no way inferior to the so-called Daomen heir, the skill of flying swords.

Dozens of miles away, it is extremely simple to take the enemy's head.

The narrow eyes flashed with cold and sharp murderous intent.

The fingers that were full of bowstrings finally took off the force.

The sharp energy dissipated.

Once again, Yuwen, who had been on the battlefield for half his life, felt all kinds of constraints as the Great Qin Pillar Kingdom, which was the supreme honor and the shackles of the people of the world to him.

Domino effect.

He can no longer shoot at will, although his martial arts are high, he will not be free after all.

PS: Today's first update is presented.,Well,It's okay to add more today.,And then there's two more.,Vomiting blood in the code.。