There was a lot of snowfall, and the sky was vast.

In the middle of the chaos, a woman came.

She was wearing a white mink coat, her bright eyes were looking around the street, her pure and lovely appearance was like a flower in winter, and the Jianghu guests on the road frequently looked back and whistled deliberately.

Such a beautiful woman, in the chaotic black street in the past, has long been knocked out and resisted.

But now, on the chaotic black streets, teams of scythe soldiers dressed in black cloaks are patrolling, with neat steps, making the sound of piapiapia, and carrying a murderous aura on their bodies.

No one dares to make a mistake!

Orderliness!

The surrounding teahouses, wine shops, pawnshops, and commercial houses are full of customers, very lively, and the people on the streets are dense, but there is no fighting.

"This chaotic black street, it seems that the surname is really Liu!"

"Master's guess is really right, the Liu family is clumsy, and there is really a physical cultivation inheritance that has not been broken!"

The woman murmured softly, looking left and right, and walked slowly through the street with light steps.

She was ordered by her master to go out of the mountain and came to investigate the Liu family.

At the corner of the street, Yang Shou'an, the leader of the third squad of the Black Scythe Army, was patrolling, followed by nine of his subordinates.

Everywhere they passed, the surrounding rivers and lakes all shrank their necks, their eyes showed awe, and the faces of the owners of the teahouse and restaurant changed, and they also cast flattering and flattering eyes.

Yang Shou'an, the Eagle King of the Black Scythe Army!

It has sharp eyes like a condor, a sinister perspective like a viper, and a sensitive nose like a hunting dog.

Jianghu people call "Yang Dog!"

But all those who are targeted by him, none of them can escape, they will be taken away with broken legs.

In just one month, Yang Shouan arrested one hundred and thirteen people, all of whom were secret agents lurking from other family forces in Scorpion City and Jianghu sects.

Such a record alarmed Liu Liuhai, the supreme leader of the Scythe Army.

Liu Liuhai awarded him the Eagle and Snake badge, promoted him from an ordinary scythe army leader to a squad leader, and assigned nine elite scythe soldiers with high martial arts skills as his subordinates to assist him in catching spies and cleaning up the moths in the chaotic black streets.

"The big leader promised me that if I can make another meritorious service, he will introduce the patriarch for me and ask for a Liu family's physical cultivation method!"

Yang Shouan recalled Liu Liuhai's promise to him on the shoulder, and his heart was excited.

Turning his head, he ordered nine of his men to disperse, took off the coats of the Black Scythe Army, and acted in plain clothes, looking for people with suspicious identities in the flow of people on the streets.

And Yang Shouan himself entered the top floor of the highest Feihe Tower, stood in front of the window, and scanned the crowd.

Gradually, it became dark.

The heavy snow fell one after another, the pedestrians on the street hurried, the merchants who set up stalls also began to collect their stalls and go home, the bustling and lively streets soon became deserted, and only the teahouse and wine shop had a lively noise to come out.

Yang Shouan frowned, it seems that today is going to be in vain.

In the past month, the Scythe Army has been dispatched frequently, killing and arresting many people in fear, and soon established a high reputation in the chaotic black street.

The chaotic black street has become orderly, everyone has become a good person, and there are no more quacks fighting on the rooftops.

But Yang Shouan was unhappy, because he had no performance and could not make meritorious contributions.

Without merit, you can't be introduced by the big leader, and you can't learn the powerful Liu family's cultivation method.

"Gurgling ......"

Behind him, the little guy in the restaurant was carefully cooking wine, and the aroma of wine was overflowing, but he didn't dare to make any other sound.

Because of the shopkeeper's explanation, you have to serve this lackey of the Liu family, bow your head and do things, don't say a word.

However, at this time, Yang Shouan suddenly turned his head and looked at this little guy, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the essence of light flashed from the gap in his eyes.

The little girl sighed in his heart, but he didn't panic, but picked up the teapot and slowly helped Yang Shouan make a bowl of tea.

"Master Yang, please use tea!"

The little guy said respectfully with tea in both hands.

Yang Shouan frowned and stared at the little guy.

The little girl's face was calm, and the tea in his hand was also calm, without any waves.

Is it wrong? There's nothing wrong with this little guy?!

Yang Shouan was puzzled, took the tea, and instead of drinking it, he sniffed the wall of the bowl that was touched by the little guy with his nose.

"The fragrance of the rose ......"

Yang Shou'an opened his mouth with a smile, and the wall of the bowl that was touched by the little maid with his hand was still fragrant with roses, although it was light, but he smelled it.

The panic in the little girl's eyes flashed, and he said, "Master Yang, please don't tell the shopkeeper, I just went to the Red Mansion to find a good match......

Yang Shouer shook his head, looked into his eyes, and said very firmly: "Don't pretend, the living dead, Snow Rose!"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's face changed greatly.

This Yang Dog's nose is too perverted, he just shook hands when he was connected with the senior sister of the Living Dead Faction, and he was smelled by Yang Dog.

With a flick of his wrist, a dense array of poisonous needles shot out of his sleeve.

Yang Shou'an's clothes flew up, and with the blessing of martial arts, he sent all the poisonous needles back.

The little guy took the opportunity to retreat, and at the same time raised his head and let out a long howl to warn.

In the restaurant, the sound of the sword unsheathed instantly sounded, and at the same time, someone shouted: "Cover the retreat, the rest of the people will follow me and kill Yang Gou!"

Yang Shouan jumped out of the window and shot a signal canister in the air, bursting with dazzling light in the dim sky.

In an instant, all over the chaotic black street, dense scythe armies surrounded them, and the sound of swishing footsteps sounded from all directions, making the water surrounding the restaurant impassable, and the bows and crossbows were aimed.

"Kill!"

"None of them will be left!"

Yang Shou'an ordered, bows and crossbows were fired in unison, and a strong rain of arrows brought the wind to whistling in the void.

In an instant, there was a scream in the restaurant.

Some of the drinkers shouted angrily and anxiously that they were innocent.

"It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!"

Yang Shou'an responded coldly, personally bent his bow and arrows, shot the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and fell from the window.

Then, he beckoned, and in the crowd, nine plainclothes men nodded, followed Yang Shou'an, and walked towards the depths of an alley.

Along the way, Yang Shouan walked and stopped, sometimes crawling on the ground to smell it, and arching it in the snow with his nose.

Even though it snowed heavily, he still caught the scent of roses.

Jianghu people call Yang dog!

It's not just a casual cover!

Nine subordinates surrounded Yang Shou'an, protecting the guard, and at the same time their eyes were full of anticipation.

Sure enough, Yang Shou'an got up and pointed to Shima Lane.

"Take your steps, follow my actions, and target Shima Lane!"

"Yes!"

Several people moved quickly, their steps light, and scattered.

Three of his men went up to the roof, two of them got into the snowdrifts in the alley, and the rest of the men followed Yang Shou'an and rushed into a courtyard in Shima Lane.

"Who ?!......?"

Cracking sound!

Fights rang out, and some people fled, killed by men who were lying in ambush on rooftops and in the snow.

Soon after, Yang Shouan walked out of the courtyard, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood, and there were only two subordinates left behind him, holding a woman in a white mink coat, whose mouth was gagged by a rag to prevent her from committing suicide.

"I caught a big fish, but unfortunately two brothers died!"

Yang Shou'an sighed, his eyes fell on this woman, and he said with an expectant light in his eyes: "The people of the Living Dead Sect are investigating the Liu family, and I believe that the big leader will be interested!"

"I hope that I can use her head to exchange our brothers for a glory and wealth!"

"The big boss will definitely not treat the captain badly!"

His subordinates comforted, Yang Shouan nodded, his heart was hot.

Liu Liuhai, as the sixth elder of the Liu family, is in charge of the entire Scythe Army, and he has the heaviest promise, and he will indeed not break his promise.

Thinking that he would soon be introduced to the patriarch by the six elders and rewarded by the Liu family's physical cultivation exercises, he couldn't help laughing, and pinched the woman's face fiercely, leaving a bruise to guide him.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!

I'm sorry!

In his Yang Shou'an's dictionary, there is no such word!