Originally, the imperial court was just guarding against the possibility of robbing prisons and robbing the law field, but as soon as these "public security incidents" appeared, especially as soon as some guys who were caught and couldn't stand the torture relented, the entire Pershing City and even the entire country began to be highly nervous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info These days, there are suddenly fewer young ladies wandering on the streets in Pershing City, and the golden armor guards and the Shenjian Gate Eagle Dogs wearing red Kill Matt costumes have increased several times, and even more, it is rumored that the river defense battalion originally stationed in the Santu River, the Yong Battalion went up the Grand Canal together to help defend Pershing, and the reason was that it was ridiculous and cute to "prevent the northerners from raiding".

Pershing City, which was originally as prosperous as a modern city, suddenly became a sword wind.

Not only that, I don't know what kind of considerations the imperial court is in, and actually began to execute criminals one after another, those prisoners who were originally going to be executed together with Yin Shanluan were all publicly executed in a few days after Yinchen's "assassination", so that some small righteous sects couldn't hold their breath at first, and rushed to attack Fengbo Pavilion, but they were blocked by the strict garrison there, and they rushed several times without any progress, not to mention seeing Yin Shanluan, even his prison door was not touched.

[April 26 of the 8th year of Showa, the secret stronghold of the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace]

In the afternoon, in the originally prosperous Pershing City, there were few pedestrians on the streets, and most of the cars were heavily guarded and hurried, and occasionally the children of rich families went out on foot. Even the men who had just come out of the Le Fang Qinglou had gloomy faces at the moment they stepped out of the threshold, and they ran towards their respective destinations with swift steps, not stopping on the street at all. Wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials who could afford to pay squeezed towards the few top restaurants and inns, or simply went to relatives and friends, resolutely not daring to stay in the tavern, because it was somehow crowded with all kinds of strange characters.

Even this tavern, which only has a small room as a restaurant, is crowded with many strangely dressed guys, although most of them are wearing brightly colored red or green robes, but the black wind that comes out of their bodies from time to time makes others shudder, and the ordinary people who have not entered the body and above are trying their best to stay away from them, and those forbidden soldiers who are responsible for maintaining law and order, without getting orders from their superiors, there is no reason to catch one when they see one, right? The guys are already too much to catch at this time, not to mention that some people are still big masters of the distraction realm, and the forbidden soldiers don't dare to provoke easily, just like in this small tavern, there are 10,000 people sitting in the Yuan Infant Twelve-heavy, sitting Wan Jian Xin who is almost in the distraction realm, and there are also a few other terrifying characters who are covered in black smoke and exude the power of the peak of the transformation of qi.

"I say calamity, are you okay to show your face like this? You have to think about the Heavenly Slayer Demon Palace behind you! Don't be targeted by the eagle claws of the imperial court. Wan Jianxin put one hand on the shoulder of a black-haired young man, and said in a concerned tone, if it was before the Heavenly Change, he would only draw his sword and fight when facing this young man, but in the five years after the Heavenly Change, too many things have happened, which has made him friends with this righteous and sensible young man.

The Heaven Killing Demon Palace is no longer a demon now, although they carry the word "demon" on their backs, but what they do, which one is not done by the heroes of the righteous path?

"What are you afraid of? Just the tattered army of the imperial court, even the Tartars can't do it, and they still want to attack our Heavenly Killing Demon Palace's idea? If you want me to say, if it weren't for the worry that it would be too big and cause a riot or something this time, and give the northern Tartars a chance to take advantage of, our Heavenly Killing Demon Palace would have demolished the Storm Pavilion a long time ago!" The young scourge of the gods, who came out of the secret realm five years ago, said with a wild face, he is very crazy, but he also has crazy capital, not to mention anything else, just say that their Heavenly Killing Demon Palace is in Pershing City, and there is an army hidden, an army of five thousand people scattered everywhere and never discovered by the imperial court. These 5,000 people gathered and mobilized an army that could almost cause a riot.

"But the imperial court also has a divine sword gate. Wan Jianxin persuaded with a serious tone, Shenjian Sect does not seem to be an army, but a sect, but in fact, they are more powerful than any army, masters are like clouds, well-equipped, and they have also learned some popular large-scale military forces in the ranks.

"Divine Sword Gate?ha! I want to see how many times they can jump in front of our Black Mountain Villa? Although the current Demon Pavilion, it is no longer the Demon Pavilion, but their Divine Sword Sect is not the Divine Sword Gate before!" At this time, another voice came coldly, it was an old man sitting at a table near the door of this tavern, dressed in dark red long-distance running, dressed in dark red Gangfeng, obviously the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa" A powerful monk who has cultivated to the depths of the depths, he is a distracted fourfold elder in the Black Mountain Villa, he is powerful and ruthless, this time he can stay with a righteous person like Wan Jianxin to discuss the problem, is it not because of the three words Yin Shanluan?

Mr. Demon Heart's sinister intention to kidnap Yin Shanluan is not known to everyone, even the elder himself does not know! He originally thought that Mr. Demon Heart was completely for entertainment, or for the reputation of the sect, to rescue Yin Shanluan, after all, Yin Shanluan was beheaded this time, which made many Demon Dao sects who were famous and famous, and did not know what their plans were in private, jumped up.

"Don't take it lightly, because this time I heard that Xue Wuxian will be in charge himself. Wan Jianxin's mood was a little low, the uncle in charge who he once admired has now become the eagle claw of the imperial court, doing dirty work for the dirty imperial court.

"What's the matter? When the time comes, the deity will naturally have a way to let him come and go, hehehehe!" The old man of the Black Mountain Villa laughed gloomily, and some other people from the Demon Dao Sect all competed to compliment him, making the faces of the righteous people, including the Scourge, ugly.

Wan Jianxin turned away, not looking at the face of the demon, and smiled apologetically at a young woman sitting next to her, this young woman was Yin Huangwu, Yin Xueli's master, a monk who turned into a heavy qi. She brought Wang Chunlai, Li Yunlong and Lin Caiyi this time, these three people all appeared here with silver dust on their backs, the Civilization Temple is good, but sometimes the word righteousness is also very important, these three people, but after entrusting all the Civilization Temple to Yin Xueli, Wen Qingsong and Lu Qingyun, they came here, and they had already made up their minds to die.

At this time, these four people were together with Wan Jian Xin, and these six people became the most powerful team core in the righteous path, the elder protectors of Xuantian Pavilion and Iron Sword Gate, etc., even if they were higher in cultivation than them, they all wholeheartedly and willingly listened to their dispatch. Faintly, these six people, and the demons led by the old man of Black Mountain Villa, formed two different groups, united with each other, and guarded against each other.

Yin Huangwu saw Wan Jianxin's bright smile, shook her head with a wry smile, and said that she was not dissatisfied, in fact, since she was lurking here in March, to today, she has lost a full thirty pounds, and her original beautiful and plump appearance has now become yellow and shriveled, and she can only be regarded as barely having the outline of a beauty. The closer she was to the time when Yin Shanluan was executed, the more panicked she became, although as the head of the "Lightning Feather Blade" Sword Sect and as the mentor of the Yin family's eldest lady, she was calm and even cold at any time before, but since Yin Shanluan was arrested, her heart has been in torment.

She knew it was an infatuation, an infatuation that could not be reciprocated in return. She was not Yin Shanluan's wife and concubine, not his lover, just his governess, but the attraction exuded by this unique gentleman in the world was by no means something that a young single woman like her, who was not even thirty years old, could resist.

Yin Huangwu knew that Yin Shanluan and his wife had a harmonious relationship, and he also had a smart and lovely daughter, and she also knew that he was very indifferent to other concubines because he had no son. Yin Shanluan, like Zhao Guangyi, loves single-mindedly, and after his wife passed away, he never loved any woman again, including Yin Huangwu, who had made up his mind to give up everything for him and dedicate everything to him.

You know, Yin Huangwu didn't have the surname Yin before!

Yin Huangwu's eyes drooped down, she knew that this operation had actually failed, she was the "female Zhuge " whose ability to control the situation was extremely accurate, she had already judged from the depressed April in Pershing City, from all kinds of clues and rumors, that this rescue operation was actually a self-imposed net! She could see the ambition of the imperial court as early as in the imperial court's action to absorb the Divine Sword Sect, that is, to co-opt or eliminate all the Jianghu sects in the Southern Empire, so that there are no more reckless heroes in this country, only the imperial court eagle dog! It's not wrong to do this, because no matter what you say, the Jianghu sect is an underground force like a gangster force, and it is a threat like a robber to nine out of ten good people in the world. Unfortunately, the court and the royal family, which are stubborn and self-serving, imagine the decaying and declining court as an honest and honest court, and the royal law that oppresses the people as the supreme iron law in the world! For this reason, they did not hesitate to use force to sweep away the rivers and lakes, and bribed the sects with high-ranking officials and Houlu, not only the Divine Sword Sect, but also the Demon Wei Pavilion and the Poisonous Dragon Sect were all bought by the imperial court, not to mention the Holy Water Sect hidden in the shadows.

And if you want to sweep away the rivers and lakes and dominate the white gate of the world, then you need a beginning, a trap, and a bait, and Yin Shanluan is exactly a very convenient one in the hands of the imperial court.

The joke that April is in line with the law of the ancestors is obviously in April, and all the preparations have been completed.

Yin Huangwu, who had insight into this, even wanted to persuade ten thousand people to give up many times, let Yin Shanluan die quietly, and also gave herself a reason to commit suicide, and no longer ashamed of her parents because of suicide, but every time she saw the contemplative gaze of ten thousand people, and every time she saw Wan Jianxin's confident smile, she couldn't open her mouth at all. As for persuading the king to come out, they would not succeed if they thought on their toes.

At this moment, looking at the various performances of the people of the Demon Dao in front of the righteous path, Yin Huangwu's heart was completely cold and desperate. The side that rescued Yin Shanluan not only had to face the treacherous traps and conspiracies of the imperial court, the unknown masters sitting in the law field, but also the intrigue between the two realms of righteousness and demons, and even the intrigue between the factions within the righteous path, mutual suspicion and demolition, and even the sinister situation of secretly releasing cold arrows.

At this moment, Yin Huangwu no longer blessed this operation with any shares. She didn't even think about pulling Yin Shanluan out at all, she felt that if she could die in the battle to rescue him, that would be the happiest thing.

"Mountain, the concubine has done everything for you, and the concubine will not break her word!" When Yin Huangwu was so sad and expectant, the door of the tavern that was closed because of the closure of the renovation was kicked open with a bang.

The people in the tavern stood up one after another, and the demons even drew their weapons. And Wan Jianxin, Wan Xiang and Yin Huangwu greeted them unsuspectingly.

Four tall and burly middle-aged men walked in arrogantly, and without saying a word, they pointed to both sides, and actually squeezed several demonic people near the door to the point that they almost hit the wall. The strength of each of these four people is not very good, but it is only six thousand weights into the body, and no one can survive a hundred moves under the elders of Black Mountain Villa, but the four of them have always maintained a four-elephant military posture, and the gangfeng of the four people is perfectly integrated with each other, and there are no flaws in the slightest gap, and they directly use the gangfeng of the military level to break the Gangfeng of the demon people fighting separately and push them aside. The face of the elder of the Black Mountain Village changed a few times, and he wanted to be angry, but when he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the tavern, he couldn't help but shrink his courage, so he could only retreat to the side silently.

These middle-aged men, each of them are wearing a kind of black, the robe is not a robe, the short shirt is not a short shirt, and it is impossible to tell what kind of clothing it is, of course, at this moment, I don't know that it is called a windbreaker. The upper body of the windbreaker of those big men is black, so pure that there is no variegation, and the hem underneath, trousers and even boots are embroidered with dark red flowing clouds.