Just as Duan Shaojun was about to enter the arsenal to accept the reward, suddenly, there was a rush of horses' hooves behind him, and listening to the movement, at least five horsemen galloped towards him.

Da Da ...... Da Da ......

Duan Shaojun's face changed, and he hurriedly stuffed the token into his arms, and quickly hid it in the grass on the side of the road.

Standing next to a seriously injured man in the middle of the night, and his hands were still full of blood, if others found out, his behavior would definitely arouse the suspicion of others, and if others misunderstood that he was a murderer and arrested himself to see the official, it would be really troublesome.

Thinking of this, Duan Shaojun lay on his stomach in the grass more than ten meters away from the road, not moving.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, neat and swift.

In just a dozen breaths, the five tall war horses, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, rolled up the smoke and dust all the way, and galloped to the section where Duan Shaojun was hiding.

Duan Shaojun held his breath, raised his head, and quietly looked ahead, only to see five men in black power suits approaching quickly.

The five black-clothed knights, all of them carrying long knives at their waists, exuded a cold murderous aura all over their bodies, especially the knight at the head, with a cloak on his back, his face was full of meat, and his expression was very cruel, looking like his leader.

Soon, the five black knights found a man and a horse lying in the middle of the road.

Suddenly, their faces turned cold, and they all pulled out their long knives, restrained their mounts, and stopped three feet away from the middle-aged strong man.

The black-clothed leader glanced left and right, and suddenly, the four black-clothed men behind him jumped to the ground, raised their long knives, and quickly outflanked the strong man who was unconscious on the road.

"Tell Lord Yang Xiang that this thief is Nie Panlong, but he was seriously injured under our encirclement and pursuit, and now he is already angry!" A man in black investigated the injuries of the middle-aged strong man, then turned around and respectfully reported to the black-clothed leader sitting on horseback.

The black-clothed leader lightly ordered: "Search your body and find out the coiling dragon order on his body!"

"Obey, Lord Yang Xiang!"

When several men in black heard the order, they quickly took action.

After a careful search, they didn't seem to find what they were looking for, and for a while, they all changed color. Yang ...... Lord Yang Xiang, something is wrong, the Panlong Order is gone!"

Hearing this, the black-clothed leader's face sank, and he immediately stood on his feet, and his body was like a big bird, volleying up in the air, three feet away, in the blink of an eye.

The black-clothed leader turned over, gently landed on the side of the middle-aged strong man, leaned over and probed near the unconscious strong man, and suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Someone has just been here, and the coiling dragon order on Nie Panlong's body should have been taken away by him!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black handed him a watermelon knife with a watermelon knife. "Tell Lord Yang Xiang, my subordinates just found a strange weapon by Nie Panlong's side, this weapon does not belong to Nie Panlong, and my subordinates suspect that it was left here......"

At this time, Duan Shaojun was hiding in the artemisia grass on the side of the road, less than fifteen meters away from those black-clothed people, when the black-clothed man picked up the watermelon knife, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he was in too much hurry to leave, and he actually forgot to take the watermelon knife on the ground with him.

When the black-clothed leader saw this watermelon knife, he was shocked, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He took the watermelon knife with a grim face, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, his expression was extremely puzzled, obviously he didn't see what the origin of this Qimen weapon was.

"Fang Tang, you have traveled from south to north for many years, and you have seen a lot of things, you should be able to see the origin of this strange weapon, right?" After speaking, the black-clothed leader handed the watermelon knife in his hand to a short, fat man in black.

The short and fat man in black called Fang Tang took the watermelon knife with both hands, examined it seriously for a moment, and said in confusion: "Back to Lord Yang Xiang, this weapon has a peculiar shape, the handle is suspected to be made of 10,000-year-old black jade, the handshake is warm, the blade is as smooth as snow, thin into the wings of cicadas, and his subordinates have walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and the unique weapons of each sect and faction are also a little bit known, but like this strange weapon in front of him, it is really unseen, but I have heard the family teacher say that the Xiao family in Lingnan has a treasure of the town, called' The 'Moyu Cicada Wing Knife' is somewhat similar to the Qimen weapon in front of him, so his subordinates suspect that this Qimen weapon is likely to be the treasure of the Lingnan Xiao family's 'Moyu Cicada Wing Knife'. ”

"Moyu Cicada Wing Knife?" Thinking of the Lingnan Xiao family, a trace of deep jealousy flashed on the face of the black-clothed leader, he took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: "The Xiao family has a long reputation in today's martial arts, and the Xiao family's knife technique in its door is even known as the first knife in Lingnan......

At this moment, Duan Shaojun was hiding in the grass, his face flushed.

He couldn't figure out how an ordinary watermelon knife with a black plastic handle could become a Lingnan Xiao family's Moyu Cicada Wing Knife in the eyes of these ancient people, especially when he saw those black-clothed people with a solemn face holding their own watermelon knife studying and discussing, he couldn't help laughing on the spot. "Poof......"

Duan Shaojun's snickering sound was extremely harsh in the dark and silent wilderness, and it instantly aroused the vigilance of the people in black.

The black-clothed leader had a murderous look in his eyes, and whispered to the four subordinates quietly. "Someone is hiding four feet away on the left side, take him down!"

After hearing the order, the four black-clothed men nodded, quickly dispersed, and outflanked Duan Shaojun's hiding place with murderous expressions.

Duan Shaojun just found himself laughing, and suddenly, he secretly screamed in his heart, when he saw those black-clothed people quickly killing him, where did he dare to hide in place at the moment, he just stood up and fled.

Before he could run a few steps, Duan Shaojun heard the grim voice of the black-clothed leader, which sounded coldly behind him: "That guy is an ordinary person, kill him first, and then search his body!"

Hearing this, Duan Shaojun was so frightened that his soul flew for nine days, where did he dare to delay, and directly used all his strength to escape.

However, at this moment, he only felt the strong wind whistling in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, the four black-clothed men chasing behind him jumped up in the air and surrounded him in the middle.

The four black-clothed men, their faces full of murderous aura, the long knives raised high in their hands, flashed under the moonlight.

With a cold snort, the four long knives carried the whirring sound of breaking the wind, and went straight to Duan Shaojun to slash, a distance of several zhang, and arrived in a moment.

Seeing this scene, Duan Shaojun was so shocked that his face was bloodless, looking at the four cold rays, slashing like lightning and thunder, he couldn't escape, and suddenly, he let out a desperate cry in his heart, "It's over, this time I'm dead, Nima Lao Tzu is unwilling, just traveled to ancient times, Lao Tzu's bandit life has not yet begun, it was ended like this, Lao Tzu is unwilling!"

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes with a sad face, and suddenly, he inadvertently touched a mysterious light hidden in the depths of his mind.

At this moment, a cold mechanized voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "May I ask if you want to enter the Infinite Arsenal immediately?"

Hearing this, Duan Shaojun's spirit was shocked, and he secretly excited: "I'm rubbing, Lao Tzu just activated the arsenal, how can I forget this stubble, haha, it's saved now......"

Just as the long knives of the four black-clothed men had just slashed at the top of his head, Duan Shaojun quickly responded in his mind: "I want to enter the Infinite Arsenal immediately!"

Suddenly, a scene that shocked all the people in black happened, Duan Shaojun suddenly disappeared strangely at this critical and dangerous juncture, as if he had evaporated in the air in an instant, leaving no trace.

The four black-clothed men slashed into the air with swords, and looked at the place where Duan Shaojun had just stayed with a shocked expression, which was empty, and there was still a trace of the enemy.

Several people looked at each other for a long time, and the murderous aura on their faces was completely gone, in exchange for deep doubts and fears! "See...... What the hell?"

They couldn't understand how the young man who had just been surrounded under their noses suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the black-clothed leader who was standing a few zhang away also saw this bizarre and strange scene with his own eyes, he jumped and came to the grass that Duan Shaojun had just appeared, looked around with a look of surprise, thought for a moment, and ordered: "This person is proficient in the illusion of concealment, he must not be far away, a few of you listen, within a radius of a hundred zhang, search carefully......"

"Obey, Lord Yang Xiang!" After receiving the order, the four black-clothed men quickly dispersed, searching and listening nearby.

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