The enforcers of Silver Moon City are all in the realm of martial artists, and although their cultivation is not high, their existence is enough to make people fearful.

But no one who entered Silvermoon City wanted to attract their attention.

Once they are targeted, even the Martial Emperor will be troubled.

Han Menghe sneered, "I'm really sorry, we are just passing by, I'm afraid I can't go with you." As he spoke, he heard the sound of "Qiang!", he drew his sword again, "Huh!" A silver crescent sword qi slashed out from the sword.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the head of the enforcer is cut off in the air!

"Plop!"

When the heads of the enforcers hit the ground, the streets became dead silent.

Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Meng.

Their expressions were surprisingly unanimous, and they seemed to have foreseen Hanmeng's death, and they also concluded that Hanmeng would definitely die a miserable death!

"Boom!"

Han Meng didn't care, calmly put away his sword, hugged his fist at Xia Qing and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Xia Qing has never been a person who is afraid of trouble, but Han Meng's three shots in a row are really unnecessary.

And his behavior like this is said to be imitating Luo Xichuan, but in fact it is very different from Luo Xichuan.

Luo Xichuan killed people, so there was a valid reason, but Hanmeng simply killed for the sake of killing.

This kind of behavior, no matter how you think about it, is a meaningless existence.

Yi Mizi sat on Xia Qing's shoulder, and rolled his eyes at Hanmeng, "Uncle, can you not kill people in the future?"

Han Meng frowned slightly, his face was not very good-looking, "Uncle is a killer, and killing is uncle's duty." ”

Duty?

Hehe!

"Uncle, you're not cute at all. Yi Mizi turned his face away, looked at Xia Qing innocently, and asked, "Master, will you kill people in the future?"

"I ......"

This is a question that the empress once asked him.

He knew very well that the former empress was very disgusted with people who loved to kill.

The former Qiankun Holy Lord, like Luo Xichuan today, will kill him if he disagrees as long as he has a suitable reason.

But later, because he got acquainted with the empress, he began to change and became less murderous.

Since then, he has adhered to the principle that if it is not necessary, he should value peace.

At this moment, Yimiko asked him such a question again.

He was silent for a moment, pulled Yi Mizi's nose and said, "Kill or not, you have the final say, okay?"

"Okay, okay, master, you're so nice. Yi Mizi looked happy, "Let's chirp!" and kissed Xia Qing deeply on the face.

Although she is only a child now, Xia Qing's heart is still warm, and she shouted at everyone: "Let's go, go find the post station first!"

"Yes!"

The brigade was mighty, and everyone followed Xia Qing and continued to walk in the direction of Nancheng.

Along the way, they were targeted by hundreds of law enforcers.

But perhaps because the law enforcers are quite afraid of cold dreams, they always just watch from afar.

In the afternoon, it was more than halfway through.

Xia Qing led people to Nancheng Old Street.

The floor of the old street is made of large bluestone, and the street is not wide, only about two meters, but there are many people on the street, and it is very lively.

When I first came to the Longmen at the entrance of the old street, the first thing I felt was the strong atmosphere of life here.

Many people here have not broken through the realm of martial arts cultivation, but everyone does not seem to be keen on martial arts, but instead ...... about craftsmanship, food, and art These mundane things are more interesting.

The shop at the entrance of the old street is the Xiajia Post Station shown on the map.

But the signboard outside is not called Xiajia Station, but Baiweiju.

This surprised Xia Qing.

However, such an accident is far from the flag planted at the door of Baiweiju.

The banner was embroidered with a silver moon.

In other words, this is not the Xia family station, but the territory of the Yinyue family?

Repeatedly confirm the coordinates on the map, this is indeed the Xiajia Station.

So he turned to a man in his forties behind him and asked, "Is this a name change, or are we in the wrong place?"

The subordinate said: "Young Master Qing, according to the map, we should be right, why don't I go in and ask?"

"Not necessarily. Xia Qing said: "You guys are waiting here, I'll ask." ”

Before the words fell, he took Yi Mizi into Baiweiju together.

Barilla Curie is so fragrant that just smelling it can make you hungry.

A shopkeeper greeted him and asked, "Childe, what do you need?"

Xia Qing glanced around, every table and chair in this store was very luxurious, the floor, the walls, all were cleaned, and there was almost no big difference compared with the high-end wine restaurant.

Consumption here must not be low.

The customers in the store are all richly dressed, either rich sons or martial arts masters.

Xia Qing hugged his fists and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not here to eat, I just want to ask, is Xiajia Station near here?"

"What?"

The shopkeeper looked Xia Qing up and down, "Could it be that you are ......?"

"I'm Xia Qing, and I'm going to the Xishan Mine this time, passing through here, so ......"

"Got it. The shopkeeper interrupted with a cold attitude: "How many people are you here?"

Hearing him say this, it means admitting that this is the Xia Family Station.

But his attitude is obviously worse than that of the shopkeeper in Taoyuan Town.

Xia Qing didn't care about him, and said indifferently: "Count me, fifty-two people." ”

In the past few days, I have been on the road, and there are several martyrs on the way.

The number of people has been decreasing.

The shopkeeper glanced out.

Many of the people outside were dirty.

When the shopkeeper saw them, his eyes were full of disgust, and he pouted and said, "There are too many people, there is no problem for you to eat and drink, but the money has to be calculated." ”

Xia Qing frowned slightly, "What do you mean by that?"

Do you still have to pay for your own post station?

What kind of truth is this?

The shopkeeper said: "That's right, this is indeed the former Xia family station, but now we have nothing to do with the Xia family." ”

Xia Qing thought of the flag at the door and immediately understood, "So you are now members of the Silver Moon Family?"

"Not bad!" Shopkeeper said coldly: "Your Xia family has declined, since we are in Silver Moon City, there is no better way out except to cling to the Silver Moon family......

Hehe, to put it bluntly, he is a traitor to the Xia family!

Xia Qing looked at Yi Mizi calmly and asked, "Yi Mizi, you say, if a person is ungrateful, what should be done?"

Yi Mizi shook his head, pouted and said, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, master, it's better for you to make less trouble." ”

“......”

If this is according to Xia Qing's own temper, he has to teach them a good lesson.

But since Yi Mizi said so, he instantly became distemperless, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait!"

The shopkeeper chased him out and said sarcastically: "I'm here, I don't have the money to live in the store, I'm not afraid to tell you these dirt buns, if we can't even afford to live in Baiweiju, the entire Silver Moon City, there will be no place for you!"