Chapter 57: Shadow Conversations

In the castle inn, a group of disciples gathered together.

"Superintendent, it seems like there's only one person missing!"

Kim didn't care.

But at this time......

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and on both sides of the street, large groups of pro-guards continued to act.

At the same time, the city guards were also on the streets, and began to assemble.

In the blink of an eye, the entire street was filled with officers and soldiers.

In the inn, Jin Fuji and his party heard the sound and looked out the window.

Some disciples have already begun to communicate privately.

Jin Buer faintly heard some wind in his ears, and immediately asked, "Lu Yuan, what are you talking about?" ”

The disciple called Lu Yuan hurriedly replied, "That's the case! ”

"Earlier, I heard some rumors outside that there was a murder on Zhenyang Street not far away."

"Homicide?" Jin Fuji vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still asked steadily, "Be specific!" ”

Lu Yuan said: "I heard rumors that one person slaughtered a whole team of pro-guards. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jin Fuji was stunned.

"What did you say?" Jin Fuji was shocked, a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?" The Pro-Guards are all composed of the students of the Ten Thousand Buddha Academy of the lowest fifth order Tagni, who can kill them? ”

Lu Yuan was obviously frightened by Jin Buer's appearance, he had never left Wushuang City, he would always stay in the Northwest Desert, at best, he had been sent to the border of the Hakra Prairie to inspect it, where did he know the rules of the barbarian capital.

"Learn ...... Proctor...... Is this serious? Lu Yuan still asked cautiously.

Jin Fuji didn't respond to Lu Yuan, but turned to look at the crowd and asked, "Who saw the Basang Divine Dragon?" ”

Everyone was unhappy in their hearts, and it was obvious that at this time, Jin Xuejian was still worried about that ordinary person in his heart.

Although they didn't understand it, they also knew that in the eyes of Jin Xuejian, there was only Basang Shenlong.

Someone said weakly: "I seem to have seen Senior Brother Shenlong, who went to Zhenyang Street!" ”

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone's hearts fell into the sea like a stone, and there was a clatter.

Won't it ......

There is only one thought in everyone's hearts at this moment, Basang Shenlong, should it have anything to do with this matter!

But after thinking about it, I felt that this thing was impossible.

The Basang Divine Dragon is strong, they all know it!

But......

Can he slaughter a group of fifth-order tagni by himself?

Isn't that a fantasy?

At this moment, there is only one person who is a little flustered in his heart, and that is Jin Fuji, the superintendent of Jin University.

It was at this moment that he realized that his previous guesses were all right!

Basang Shenlong, sure enough, is hiding!

Savage Eucharist......

After a moment of thought, Jin Buji suddenly turned around and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, it's okay, you guys will do your own things later, just stay at the inn." ”

"Yes!"

Everyone had speculation in their hearts, but no one protested, and the prestige of Jin Xuejian was still quite prestigious among the disciples.

It's just that in front of the Basang Divine Dragon, the performance is different.

……

On the other side, above the central square!

Tonight, a curfew has been imposed in the central square of Mandu.

It was the first time in many years that a curfew had been imposed, and the whole city was terrified.

However, at the moment......

On the square, two teams of people stood sideways in the square.

On one side, Huang Shang led the city guards.

On one side, all the pro-guards shaved their heads, and a whole thousand pro-guards were ready to go.

"Commander Heru, I want to ask, what do you mean by this?" Huang Shang's eyes flickered, but there was also anger on his face.

"Humph!" The Heru army was furious, and the momentum on his body was directly dispersed at this moment, and in an instant, in the field, there was a momentum soaring, and behind him, a thousand elite guards shouted: "Kill!" ”

The scene began to become tense.

"Commander Huang, why do you knowingly ask?" Commander Heru pointed at Huang Shang and scolded: "My subordinates, a team of pro-guards, were killed in Zhenyang Street like this, are you so calm?" ”

"You know what that means?"

"The big competition will start immediately, but at this time, the officers and soldiers were slaughtered, what crime should you, the commander of the city guards, be?"

Huang Shang's face was ugly, at this time, no matter what you say, it was in vain, because the facts were in front of him, it was someone from someone else who was killed, and the victim was the pro-guards, and it was these wine and meat monks like butchers.

"Commander Heru, even so, there is no need to mobilize the army so much!"

"Huh!" Commander Heru sneered: "Now it's my people who are dead. You have to think that our pro-guard army does not have such strength, so let's wait and see. ”

In the end, Huang Shang couldn't say a word, but turned his head and left.

"Humph!" Commander Heru also turned to leave, but there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.

……

In an inconspicuous alley, the wind blew, and a black shadow streaked across the night sky.

This figure is just a flickering figure, and only a black shadow can be seen, and if ordinary people are again, I am afraid they can only feel a breeze blowing.

What's more, this place itself is the poorest and dirtiest place in the barbarian capital.

Here, there is a garbage treatment plant in the whole city, and the garbage in the city will be pulled to this slum for disposal.

And the people who are responsible for disposing of the garbage are the most innocent ordinary people in the entire city.

They don't have a sea of divine consciousness and can't cultivate, and if they want to live here, they have to go into the slums and dispose of the garbage of the entire city.

It's frustrating, but it's just the way it is.

Those who can't cultivate, that's the case......

Once upon a time, in a slum, a teenager walked out of the slum, and he shouted: "We have no right to choose, only the fate of being chosen." ”

Finally, after that time, he disappeared into the city.

The whole city was in chaos, and that night, everyone remembered the teenager.

……

Under the dim light, two figures, pulling long shadows, were nowhere to be seen.

"Something's wrong!"

A dark figure was gentle, but anyone could feel the eagerness in it.

"Say!"

Another figure, with a hoarse voice, seemed to be reluctant to say a word.

"Someone has disrupted the plan!"

"Bang!"

The dim candle suddenly went out at this moment.

space, fell into dead silence......

At some point, the candle burned again.

"Don't worry, I've found a better candidate."

The candle flickered, but it wasn't extinguished.

"Don't be too troubled!" The shadow of a hoarse voice said.

"No, I'm sure you'll agree with what I'm saying when you see him with your own eyes."

……

Time freezes, and at some point, the candle goes out again, and everything is calm again.