The world of practitioners and the mundane world are inseparable and disconnected from each other. Practitioners will also appear in the mundane world, but they will not have much interaction with ordinary people.

The battle between Akiba and Hitomi is not insignificant, but the Praetorian Guards and Secret Guards in the Eastern Capital have already received orders, as long as they do not endanger the Imperial City, they will fight with them.

Human life is as cheap as grass.

For the aristocracy, for the cultivators, this is not the case.

The great battle between Akiba and Hitomi continues.

At the same time, Xiao Yu walked out of the little prince's mansion with a little drunkenness, and Xiao Yu was helped into the carriage by a slave.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Xiao Yu leaned on the pillow in the carriage, gently rubbing his temples with his hands.

At the banquet just now, Xiao Yu drank a lot of wine, and now his brain is a little dizzy.

Xiao Yu's intentions are also clear, he is from King Jin's side, and this time he just wants to use Xiao Yu to test Xiao Lie's attitude.

It's a pity that the little prince miscalculated this time, Xiao Lie has the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, and he has the depth of the city, how can he test anything through Xiao Yu.

On the contrary, Xiao Yu had a further understanding of the situation in the court.

Xiao Yu was half-lying in the carriage and closed his eyes. began to silently use the Weiyang Sword Sutra to dispel the drowsiness in his mind.

......

Across the street from Xiao Yu, there was an abandoned mansion, where two great cultivators of the Frost Realm were fighting in the dark.

Two streets away from Xiao Yu, a group of people in black armor were moving quickly down the street.

The hard black boots stepped neatly on the bluestone pavement, making a roaring sound.

Nearly a hundred elite guards marched silently on the East Street of the inner city, carrying huge military crossbow arrows behind them, and the expressions on their faces were silent and resolute. Even the battle across the street from them could not make the slightest change in their expressions.

Da Zheng can't help but use swords, swords are decorated as status symbols for nobles, and swords are civil self-defense weapons, and these officials will not care. What is really forbidden is the spear and the hard bow, especially the bow and crossbow are the top priority.

Crossbow arrows are powerful, and they don't have the huge arm strength requirements of longbows, which are generally only available in armies.

Not long after, the black-clothed guards had already arrived in front of the former bachelor's mansion, and the black-clothed guards in the lead were none other than Hua Tianfeng, who had just met Xiao Yu not long ago.

The guards were silent, and Hua Tianfeng stood at the front of the group, and in front of him were two closed gates.

His eyes jumped slightly, as if he wanted to push the door in, but he was afraid of something.

After a while, Hua Tianfeng raised his hand and waved it violently.

The guards who received the order moved silently, they surrounded the mansion, and then they neatly removed the crossbow machine behind them, stepped on the crossbow arm with their feet, and pulled the crossbow string with both hands to load the crossbow arrows. Finally, he picked up the crossbow machine in his hand and aimed at this mansion, which had been abandoned for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but a black flame burst out of the mansion like a meteor.

The Dark Guards were clearly caught off guard by the situation. They only had time to shoot a round of crossbow arrows at the flame, and the crossbow arrows that could penetrate the iron plate hit the flame, snorting, and turning inch by inch into white smoke.

By the time the Dark Guards had set up their crossbows for a second round of launches, the black meteor had already crossed the sky and disappeared.

At this moment, the door of the mansion slowly opened, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of the secret guards.

The secret guards pointed their crossbow machines at the Tsing Yi Taoist who came out of the mansion.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi is Qiu Ye, looking at the nearly 100 crossbow machines aimed at him, his expression is indifferent.

The guards had no intention of leaving, and watched Akiba in silence, quietly waiting for their leader's orders.

Akiba glanced around lightly for a week, and said calmly, "Do you want to get in my way?"

No one answered him.

Hua Tianfeng's face condensed, and he raised his right hand and shouted, "Release!"

Akiba slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

This is the top power in the world of cultivation and the top power in the world.

The dark guards walked in the darkness and experienced countless battles, and they had long since become indifferent to life and death.

Tsing Yi Taoist people have traveled the world, but they have not yet seen through life and death.

Sacrifice life and forget death, fear of life and death.

People are afraid of death, but ants are not afraid of death.

The ants rushed towards the people with a single kick.

This is a huge disparity in strength.

The rain of black crossbow arrows covered Autumn Leaves, and Autumn Leaves raised her head to look at the sky, and these crossbow arrows were strangely frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Then the long sword in Akiba's hand swept horizontally.

Then a wide five-zhang sword qi burst out, and a huge sword qi swept over the dark guard in front of him, like the wind blowing through a wheat field.

The dark guards are the wheat seedlings in the wind, and the sword qi is the autumn wind that sweeps the ground. As soon as the wind came, the wheat sprouts fell.

So they died very miserably, and there is a saying called beheading.

At this time, only one person was still standing in front of Akiba.

His name is Hua Tianfeng.

Although Hua Tianfeng was not beheaded, his body was covered with fine and dense small wounds, and he gasped heavily, his eyes still staring at the autumn leaves in front of him.

Akiba put the long sword in his hand back behind his back, didn't look at Hua Tianfeng again, and left along the somewhat muddy street.

......

Monk Qiuyue stood on a tall building and looked out at the situation from afar.

Qin Mumian stood beside him and wondered, "What does Xiao Lie mean by this, send those secret guards to send them to death?"

Monk Qiuyue shook his head slightly and said, "He is tempting, testing whether the two of them fought just now and lost both." ”

"Who won just now?" Qin Mumian was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Akiba wins. Qiu Yue's expression was a little lost, and there was a hint of joy: "But he didn't leave a blind eye." ”

......

On the other side of the street, on a quiet and deserted street, a black carriage was parked, and in front of it were two black horses without a trace of variegation.

No one knew who was in the carriage, but if Xiao Yu could see the old man sitting in front of the carriage at this time, he would definitely be able to guess who the person in the carriage was.

That seemingly ordinary old man is very famous in the Secret Guard, he does not have an official position in the Secret Guard, but many high-ranking officials of the Secret Guard will be polite when they see him.

Because he is the chief steward of the Dark Guard Governor, the most trusted confidant.

And the chief steward was sitting quietly in the carriage driver's seat with a horsewhip in one hand, a hat on his head, and a groom's dress.

As Akiba slashed out that sword, the carriage slowly moved and drove in the direction Akiba had left.

The sound of horses' hooves and wheels is particularly clear in this quiet street.

......

An old monk dressed as a traveling monk and wearing a hat walked on the official road outside the eastern capital.

The official road that had just been soaked by the autumn rain was very muddy, and the old monk looked at his feet intently, walking seriously step by step.

Suddenly, a shadow covered his bare head, and when he looked up, he saw a black city wall in front of him.

The old monk had already walked under the black city wall here, and he couldn't see the end of the city wall when he looked left and right, and when he looked up, this city wall almost covered half of the sky.

What a majestic city, the center of this empire, the largest city.

A faint smile appeared on the old monk's face.

The Eastern Capital has finally arrived.