When Song Anguo came out of the dark cell, it was finally like he had taken off a layer of skin.

Normally, when he breathed in the fresh air and looked up and could see the bright sun, he had never felt so good in his heart, and he looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the street, and suddenly felt a little trance.

This is no longer the era he is familiar with, it seems to be a big dream, but he can't wake up anyway, this is a dream that can't be separated, Song Anguo had a wry smile in his heart.

But on his face, he still looked cold and serious, because he didn't want to be seen through, let alone know that this was an alien soul, he had seen too many books that said that this kind of strange thing was not allowed in ancient times.

If it did, it would have to be caught, and like most prisoners, there would be no place to bury.

From the very beginning of the frightened and cautious, to the current calm and unhurried, I have experienced too much and understood too much.

"Your Excellency."

A shout pulled him back to reality, Song Anguo turned his head and saw the guard standing there, Song Anguo took two steps forward and stopped in front of him.

"I'm going to go out and walk around casually, just send your young lady back to the post station safely when she comes out."

"My lord, then send someone to follow you, we can't explain what happened to you when you went out alone."

Song Anguo shook his head and looked at the guards, and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I just want to walk quietly alone for a while, or it won't take many hours." ”

A trace of embarrassment crossed the guard's eyes, and Song Anguo, who stared at him with a serious face, finally swallowed the words into his stomach, nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Then he stood aside quietly, Song Anguo nodded, and a trace of melancholy crossed his heart, this is ancient times.

Song Anguo turned his head to look at the bustling street, and raised his feet and walked over there.

The street market in Jiangnan is not as good as the capital, it is so busy with a quiet and beautiful appearance, but Song Anguo breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking on the streets, no one was familiar with Song Anguo's face, even no one dared to come forward to talk Just stared a few more times, after all, Song Anguo was handsome.

Many women can't help but bow their heads a little shyly when they pass by, similar to a shy action, which is a subconscious behavior of women to fully express their weakness and the most beautiful angle.

But the person in front of him was an elm head Song Anguo didn t care about these feelings and loves, looking at the women in the past was like an air board, and he didn't see any tricks on the faces that looked at the fat.

Walking down the street, the bustling flow of people quickly washed away from the previous appearance of the women and disappeared.

Song Anguo was a little bored, he didn't like the things sold on the street, and slowly felt that it was better to go back to the post station, so he raised his feet and turned around and prepared to walk in the direction of the post station.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed him, warm, and with the smell of herbs.

Song Wenguo quickly turned back with some vigilance and looked at the person in front of him, but the person had a veil, leaving only a pair of eyes as beautiful as glass.

Song Anguo felt that these eyes were extremely familiar, and suddenly he couldn't remember where he had seen them, but he had some bad premonitions in his heart, and his hands were tightly pulled.

The man dragged him through the crowd, leaping swiftly past the woman he had just passed, and then turning into a small alley.

Since there was no one left, the man let go of his hand and sent An Guo stumbled several times and almost fell, he rubbed his red wrist, sat and looked at the person in front of him, the person in front of him was extremely strong.

He couldn't break free on the way to run, so he could only let the person in front of him pull him hard...... It's dangerous, this is Song Anguo's first thought.

The person in front of him is particularly dangerous.

Evil Heaven looked at Song Anguo, who looked vigilant and wanted to leave here, and felt a little lost in his heart, but he still lifted the veil, revealed a handsome face and said, "It's me." ”

After Song Anguo saw the familiar person, his brows furrowed.

"What about you?"

"Brother Song hasn't seen you for a long time, I know you're not happy when I come to see you, but I said last time that I wanted to make friends with you, and I don't know how to use kung fu or anything like that."

Evil God knew that Song Anguo was a scum in front of him in terms of force, so he thought in his heart that he should say this earlier, so as not to make people frightened in front of him.

I think I'm going to kill him, it's really cute.

Song An shook his head and said to him, "Isn't it? You've almost cornered me. ”

"It's not that Brother Song is smart and clever, and he escaped my pursuit. I admire you very much. ”

"Don't, there are thousands of people in this world, and I am also one of them, and I am not the only one who can escape under you, why do you pester me."

"Brother Song laughed, those are just flashy flashes, and no Brother Song has such a special position in my eyes."

Song Anguo clenched the other sword on his waist tightly in his hand, and his eyes looked quite irritable.

The person in front of him has a strange personality, righteousness, righteousness and evil, when he is in a good mood, he treats you as a person, and if he is in a bad mood, his head can fall directly to the ground.

Thinking like this, Song Wanguo was quite unhappy in his heart, and it was crazy to make friends with such a person.

And he, Song Anguo, doesn't want to involve these quite famous figures, it is always a very troublesome thing next to the big guys, and if he can't solve the things involved, it will become a bigger trouble.

So it's better to be wise, can't we afford to fight and escape?

So thinking so, Song Anguo accused the alley behind him and said, "Who are you?" "The expression is slightly exaggerated, I saw something incredible last time.

Evil Sky raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back at the dark alley behind him, where it was quiet, not even a cat, let alone anyone.

Looking back, there are no more people who he has worked so hard to bring over, and there is not even a shadow left after evaporating out of thin air, and the evil Tiantian instantly understands that he was played by Song Anguo.

Some disbelief opened his mouth slightly, how could this person be so clever? Scold.

When he turned his eyes to the front, he saw a glass-white boy, flying like a butterfly in the crowd, moving quickly and running away.

The man turned his head to look at himself, and with his unusual eyesight, Evil Sky looked at the pair of amber dazzling pupils and looked at himself, which seemed to be as brilliant as a flowing fire, as if it had hit his heart.

The bright and bright can almost drive away all the cold, and it can't help but make people scream in their hearts, and roar angrily to get him.

"Huh." Evil Tian looked at Song Anguo who was running with his legs, I really don't know if he is naïve or stupid, it seems that the person he likes seems to be a little stupid, it is better to come quickly or lightly quickly, I can't help but say more.

But it's okay, Evil Sky thought so, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the people he fancied were also quite pleasant, if he was replaced by those people before, he was afraid that after killing others, he might be able to despise them a few times.

But when it comes to Song Anguo, this series of behaviors becomes interesting.

Evil Heaven stood at the mouth of the alley, and the black figure quickly disappeared in place, soaring into the air, like a flying swallow, and fell directly on the bricks and tiles next to it.

He glanced at Song Anguo, who was running on the street, in the direction of a post station, and couldn't laugh, and his luck quickly ran up with the help of bricks.

Song Anguo turned around and saw that there was no one in the mouth, and suddenly a bad premonition hit his heart.

When he was about to turn his head to look ahead, a touch of black suddenly appeared in the afterglow, and Song Anguo's pupils dilated rapidly, staring at the man who was speeding on the roof next to him.

gasped and couldn't help but curse.

"Damn!"

Song Anguo felt as if he was reading a book, this ancient martial arts practitioner could really control the light skills, this is incredible, don't deceive me!

Song Anguo didn't have time to think too much, looked at the corner next to him and looked at the post station in front of him that could be reached in ten minutes.

glanced at the man who was carrying freely on the beams of the house, and couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart, so he ran into another street.

Seeing that he had changed direction, Evil Heaven laughed softly, opened his hands, and flew over the width of a street with his powerful internal force.

happened to fly to the brick house on the other street where Song Anguo turned, and Evil Sky saw a white figure in front of him, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The reaction of the crowd on the street was not noticed.

Talking about light skills here is a regular behavior of those who are a little more powerful, so the people below don't seem too surprised.

It's just that there is a little fear and a little admiration in his eyes, looking at the black figure, and he refuses to look away.

After Song Anguo noticed the change in the crowd, he looked back and saw the evil sky in the height, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, this person was really like a rice cake, and he couldn't shake it off.

You can't run, it's better to find a place to hide, just enough to avoid him.

Immediately, Song Anguo looked around, and just saw a small building, which had several plaques written on it with the three big characters of Chrysanthemum Hall, which is ancient times......

Song Anguo hurriedly shook his head, according to tradition, he should not be in some of the places he has encountered now, it is full of all kinds of beauties.

So he could use a certain beauty to get rid of the enemy's tracking, Song Anguo glanced at the sky, "Damn!" ”

God doesn't play cards according to the routine......

Since this is the case, then he will go in, Song Anguo just took a step on his front foot, and his back foot immediately stopped and stood in place.

Phew, what was he thinking? This is where men should go in.

No, no, no! Now that there is a Gu King behind him, he will explain here if he doesn't run for half a life, but ......

Song Anguo's face was full of struggle, his teeth creaked, if it weren't for the man in front of him, why would he have such a dirty thought.

It's a shame for the majority of male compatriots, and the straight man who thinks he has been single for more than 20 years is now being forced to enter this kind of field......

…… Song Anguo took a deep breath and looked at the evil sky that was close at hand, and ran towards the Chrysanthemum Hall with his legs drawn.