As the leader of the No. 1 Fish and Dragon Gang in Chang'an, Chao Xiaoshu has seen many strange people and strange things, but he also knows that as a nin-master who uses his mental power to kill people in the air, there is no need to prepare weapons when the time comes, but it is always good to have one or two for self-defense.

After all, there is always a time when the mind qi is exhausted, so the long sword and sharp sword come in handy.

"Don't you need a sword?"

Looking at Su Yu, who was empty-handed and shaking his robe, Chao Xiaoshu on his side finally couldn't help but speak.

"No need." Su Yu said.

Lane 47 is not too short, but as long as you walk, there will naturally be an end to arrive, the end of Lane 47 is a tall plaque, the plaque is a three-word Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Behind the plaque is Heng 2nd Street.

This ancient plaque has experienced the wind and rain of the dynasty, so it stands resolutely in the middle of this wide street.

One south and one north, this street is divided into two sides, but also divided into two worlds, Linxi Lane 47 has a lot of shop business, and maybe elegant people, and Heng 2nd Street is mostly selling pawns, day and night full of small stalls and hawkers walking the streets and alleys of idlers.

It's just that he seems to feel the undercurrent of the underground of the Millennium Hero City, as well as the murderous aura in the air.

This Heng 2nd Street is smoother and quieter than ever.

But under the quiet, there are countless men with solemn faces.

When Chao Xiaoshu and Su Yu walked into this street, these Jianghu men were quiet for a while, and when they really confirmed that there were only two of them, they did not hide their whereabouts, and walked out from behind the various laneway houses on the side of the road, cutting off the retreat before and after.

"The one who came behind was Master Meng, who was in charge of Nancheng." Stopping at Xiaoshu, he pointed to a slightly chubby middle-aged man in the middle of the crowd and said.

After speaking, he pointed to a person in front of him, "That is Uncle Cat from Xicheng, who used to be ...... from Dongcheng"

Su Yu directly interrupted him.

"You don't have to tell me this, I don't need to know their names, I don't need to know their strength, I might as well go back to sleep when I have that time."

On the side, Su Yu shook his head slightly when he heard Chao Xiaoshu's introduction, feeling that it was a bit of a waste of time, and then said in a calm tone.

Such calm words, but with a difficult momentum.

Master Meng in Nancheng and Uncle Cat in Xicheng were treated by the two of them as if they were unattended, and they immediately felt neglected and greatly insulted.

The next moment, this emotion of receiving a wordless insult turned into two loud shouts before and after, and with the loud shouting, hundreds of men from the Chang'an gang raised steel knives or hand axes rushed over from the front and back sides.

Chao Xiaoshu didn't move, first looked at the young man beside him, he felt that the young man in the Cave Realm needed time to meditate.

However, the next moment, he noticed that there was a mistake in his common sense, and the boy did not stop at all, nor did he meditate, but only took a step forward.

The rain falling from the sky suddenly stopped, suspended in mid-air, and with Su Yu's foot, it stepped out, and then pulled horizontally into a thin and crystalline small sword.

It looks good, but it's dangerous.

For no reason, those beautiful rain silks added a bit of mellow and full killing meaning to this rainy night, and one step further, this round and full killing intention was wantonly swayed.

Before the row of enemies in front of him understood anything, they fell directly, and the enemies behind him felt a chill between their eyebrows, and then they also stepped into the footsteps.

Like wheat cut by a sickle, it falls to the ground with a stubble.

Because it is silent and almost invisible, it is even more terrifying.

"Great Nianshi!"

Master Nancheng Meng almost roared out these words that made his scalp tingle, and the next moment his round head rolled to the ground roundly.

Let the clear water in the low-lying part of the bluestone street add a little bit of dividends, and this bit of red clothes is naturally not festive.

"The Great Nian Master of the Divine Mother!"

The hilt of the sword wrapped in black cloth was still held in his hand, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the extremely bright sword body was still tucked into the gray leather sheath around his waist, and he muttered these words that were out of his identity.

It's not that he doesn't want to pull out the sword that has been with him for a long time, but at this time there is no need to pull out the sword, because on the streets at the front and back, no one from the south city or the west city is still standing.

Chao Xiaoshu had already imagined the young man who rented a noodle shop next to him high enough, but he still didn't expect that the young man was higher than he imagined, he didn't see the young man meditating, nor did he see the young man's preparations.

Everything is just the distance between those two steps, two steps of life, two steps of death, heaven and hell.

"Afterwards, add another ten thousand taels of silver."

Chao Xiaoshu felt that the other party had lost, so he thought about it and said, and then continued to walk forward.

Su Yu smiled, thinking that this little tree was really interesting.

With the shadow of the prince behind him, the means used are naturally not only these Jianghu people who have no cultivation, but also some cultivators who are extremely powerful to ordinary people, such as the prince's disciple, the Southern Jin Dynasty swordsman.

Passing by Chao Xiaoshu's residence, there are crossbow arrows passing through the wind and rain, and among them is the swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

What could be caused was that the long sword on Xiao Shu's waist was still not drawn, and the soldiers and swordsmen sent by the prince stopped breathing without exception.

This should be the last resort of the prince who wants his life and wants his Ichthyosaurus.

Thinking like this, Chao Xiaoshu relaxed a little, and perhaps it was more that the young man beside him was so strong that he relaxed.

It was only in the next moment that his brows suddenly tightened with spilled meaning.

At the end of the street appeared a sumptuous carriage, the embroidered curtain slightly lifted, revealing a chubby young man in a white shirt sitting cross-legged in it.

"Knowing the fate of the invincible Wang Jingluo." Said solemnly towards the little tree.

"Knowing the fate of the invincible Wang Jingluo." The chubby young man said with a face full of pride.

After speaking, the chubby young man who claimed to be Wang Jingluo lifted the curtain and stood out, his chin slightly raised, and his whole head raised at an angle of thirty, as if to let those eaves with waterlines also feel his breath.

In short, Chao Xiaoshu knew about the prince's worship and the invincible prestige he had fought in the capital, so he was more dignified.

And Su Yu felt that this guy was very indebted and wanted to smoke him.

Then he did this, and the invisible big hand waved away, and the slightly chubby young man who claimed to be the invincible Wang Jingluo only held that posture for three seconds before being slapped away.

The horse neighed, and the magnificent carriage behind it was directly smashed to pieces.

Su Yu's hand shook the crossbow arrow on the street as soon as it met the void, and it emitted a cold light and burst out of the void.

And suddenly, there was a fluctuation of vitality in mid-air, as if a faint ink mark appeared in the air, forming an inexplicable strange character, blocking this life-killing crossbow arrow.