"Lord Yan, please help transfer these six spirit ginseng fruits to Master Mu."

Shen Lang pushed a package in front of Yan Tianying, "One fruit can be worth a year of penance for Lord Mu, with these six fruits, she should not be far from a product." ”

"It's just that the accumulation of skill is not far behind."

Yan Tianying picked up the burden and said with emotion:

"But the promotion of the second grade to the first grade is more difficult and dangerous than the third grade to the second grade, and no matter how deep the skill is, it is useless. Tempering, chance, luck, will...... Indispensable. Although Xiao Mu has always been unlucky, she reached the second grade at the age of twenty-two, and there is no shortage of luck in cultivation, but she still owes some tempering, and her martial arts will is also a little lacking. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"In any case, these six spirit ginseng fruits can also help her save a lot of time for accumulating cultivation. Otherwise, she may have to be like the Dragon King of the Seven Seas and the Killing Arhats, and she will not be able to accumulate perfection until she is about thirty years old. ”

Yan Tianying nodded, and asked Shen Lang again:

"What about yourself? Xiao Mu said, on your trip to the posthumous mansion, you only got a total of nine spirit ginseng fruits. You gave Xiao Mu six fruits at once, and you don't need it yourself? ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"I still have the Dao cultivation of the four grades. The three grades of martial arts are enough. Now the situation on our side is a bit grim, and we have to come up with another big master who can calm the field as soon as possible.

"Besides, Master Mu is my mother after all, the stronger she is, the safer I am. If she can be promoted to the first grade, I will dare to stand up to the wanted sea catch, and swagger all over the streets of the capital - who dares to kill the man of the first rank of the great master? ”

Yan Tianying shook his head and smiled:

"You kid, you're really ......"

He originally wanted to say, you kid is really thick-skinned, and you are so justified in eating soft rice.

But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that the Divine Capture Hall could still operate normally under the suppression of many parties, didn't it all rely on the full support of Wanfa real people? He Yan Tianying himself seems to be eating Wanfa real soft rice......

As a leader in the soft rice industry, it is really inappropriate to make fun of young juniors.

So Yan Tianying picked up a mutton bun without changing his face, swallowed the words back with the bun, and praised it while eating:

"Good buns. I heard that Xiao Shen has good cooking skills, but today I learned that your cooking skills are enough to open a restaurant. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"Your Excellency praised it. Today's mutton buns, the stuffing is chopped by Shishi, and the flavor is also adjusted by her. The noodles are made of old noodles with red leaves, and she also rolled the bun skin herself, so I just helped pinch a few buns. ”

Yan Tianying nodded:

"Then you are all very good, unlike my family, it is rare to cook once, every time you cook, it is like alchemy, the things you make are colorful and look very beautiful, and you are particularly particular about what the monarch and the minister are left, and you can use ordinary materials to make a big supplement to the dish, but that taste...... It's hard to put into words. ”

Shen Lang said with a smile while eating the buns:

"Lord Yan, you are a little bit in the midst of blessings, and you don't know how to be blessed. can eat the big tonic meal cooked by the real person himself, and the martial artists all over the world dream of having this treatment. ”

Yan Tianying smiled, his face was pale-he rose from the bottom, and it took several times the time of other Tianjiao to slowly grow into the first person in the world, and he is still a pure heart, frank in words and deeds, never pretending to be profound, and there is no habit of being moody. At this time, Shen Lang said that he was proud, of course, he had to show his pride.

Shen Lang and Yan Tianying ate steamed buns beautifully, chatting while eating.

Gu Hongye and Bai Shishi were a little unpleasant, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow.

After breakfast, Yan Tianying said to Shen Lang:

"Yuzhen and I will keep an eye on Bailong, Qiankun, Wulei and others. In any case, they will not be allowed to bully the small. But for the others, it's up to you. ”

"Thank you, sir, that's enough."

"Where do you want to go next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. But I won't leave Beijing today - I will leave Beijing before the sea capture warrant is issued, doesn't it seem that I am a cold-blooded person Tu cowardly and cowardly, and has no momentum? I will leave Beijing early tomorrow morning, in the bright light, so that all those who want to deal with me can see where I have gone and give them a chance to make a move. ”

"Don't be careless, although you are strong, and you have a lot of methods, but there are also many strange and unpredictable methods in this world. Especially Bailong and Qiankun, if they also come to get involved, even if they can't make a move themselves, their subordinates will not be easy to dismiss. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

After a few more words, Yan Tianying finally asked Shen Lang:

"What else do you want me to bring to Xiao Mu?"

Shen Lang thought for a while and said:

"After I got married, I parted with Mu for more than two months. In the public gate, it is the norm to gather less and leave more, and this time I am also on a business trip. Anyway, she and I both have sword talismans given by Chang Zhenren, and we can contact them at any time. She can fly again, and when this limelight passes, she can meet at any time. ”

"Okay, I'll go back to the yamen."

Yan Tianying is also resolute, everything that should be said has been said, at this time, he only nodded slightly at Shen Lang, and then left with the package.

As soon as Yan Tianying left, Bai Shishi suddenly couldn't hold back and asked:

"Sir, where are you going? I'm with you! ”

Gu Hongye was more calm and said:

"What are you doing with the master? When the burden causes him trouble? With the master's current prestige and achievements, those who really have the ability and courage to shoot at the master can kill us with a finger. If we follow the master, not only will we not be able to help, but we will have to distract him and take care of him and drag him down. ”

Shen Lang also said:

Momiji is right. Speaking of poetry, don't forget, you are still atoning for your sins, you are not free, and all actions must be arranged by God. ”

Bai Shishi had nothing to say, she could only bite her lip and look at Shen Lang unwillingly.

Gu Hongye said to Shen Lang:

"I thought about it carefully, the so-called world sea fishing and national wanted this time is actually just the surface of the danger. I'm willing to bet that even if you show off the market in the open and bright with your true colors, the local government will only turn a blind eye to you, and will never dare to really send troops to arrest you. ”

Shen Lang nodded:

"Yes, the ones who really dare to attack me will not be simple people. But there are not many such people in the whole world. ”

Gu Hongye frowned and said abruptly:

"But your reputation ...... It's about to be smeared fiercely. ”

Shen Lang smiled meaninglessly:

"It's just a name, I don't care at all."

Gu Hongye pursed his lips lightly, got up and walked in front of Shen Lang, sat on his lap, raised his hand to wrap his neck, his red lips bit his ear lightly, and breathed like an orchid:

"It's still early, or ...... Eat me first, to be strong? ”

Shen Lang quipped:

"Should I eat it steamed or boiled? Or is it baked with oil, wrapped in noodles and fried? ”

Gu Hongye glanced at him:

"You know what I mean. Before Master Mu went to Qixia Mountain in Yanzhou, she secretly confessed to me in the yamen, saying that she agreed to me and Shishi serving you......"

Shen Lang hugged her slender waist, kissed her lightly on the face, and sighed:

"I'm not in high spirits today, I'll talk about it when I get back."

Gu Hongye hurriedly said, "But when will you come back?" ”

Shen Lang chuckled:

"This incident, in the final analysis, is that the emperor and the forces hostile to the Divine Capture Hall finally got a high-sounding handle, which can attack the Divine Capture Hall in a righteous and bright manner, and launch public opinion with reason and evidence, smearing the reputation of the Divine Capture Hall and the bad God Hunting Hall among the people.

"But it's true, I really killed Carlos, the diplomatic envoy of the 'friendly country', and took his artifact. As for why I'm doing it...... The voice of the Divine Capture Hall is not loud enough to let the truth be known to the world, and at the initial stage, public opinion will definitely be extremely unfavorable to us.

"Therefore, I must temporarily cut ties with the Divine Catcher, lest my notoriety affect the reputation of the Divine Catcher. But Carlos is an outsider after all, and the Kingdom of Lyon is also thousands of miles away from the East Land, and when the limelight passes, how many people will always remember him?

"Besides, under the mobilization of hostile forces, Lord Yan will not be able to reverse the public opinion that is unfavorable to us for a while, but he will never let the other party smear him. Who is Carlos, how arrogant is he, and what malice does he have towards me and the Muslims...... These truths can be slowly released now.

"Even though the enemy is strong, the truth we release will be suppressed for the time being, but as time goes by, the limelight passes, and the truth we release gradually spreads and ferments, and people gradually calm down and begin to seriously examine our side's remarks. By then......

"Do you think the world will support an outsider who is rampant and arrogant and ambitious, or will they support me, my own person?"

Gu Hongye groaned:

"The hostile forces of the Divine Capture Hall will not support you at any time. However, the attitude of the people affected by public opinion may be completely reversed. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"That's it.

"Although due to the existence of extraordinary power, the general trend of the world has never been controlled by the people at the bottom, but as long as the reputation of the Divine Hunting Hall is preserved, my reputation has also been reversed, and I will return to the capital in the bright light, who will be able to show the carriage and horses to stop me?

"Of course, the most important thing is strength. Muta's promotion to a product, or if I can not be afraid of a product, I also want to come back, and I can come back at any time. ”

Haosheng appeased Bai Shishi and Gu Hongye for a while, and Shen Lang took out various trophies such as the small wand, flame gun, and small gold beads seized from Carlos, taught the functions and urging methods of these small props, and then distributed them to Bai Shishi and Gu Hongye, and admonished:

"The power of these little magic weapons is good, but after all, they can't see the light. You need to be careful when using them, at least not in public until the Lyon envoys leave the Eastlands. ”

After finishing it, he took out all the four pins of pills that were originally intended to be used for his own use, but after eating a spirit ginseng fruit, which had become unnecessary, and distributed them to Gu Hongye and Bai Shishi.

He also told the two of them to practice hard, and pay attention to safety when they went on business trips, and looked at the morning almost halfway, Shen Lang got up and entered the house, changed into the brocade clothes that the little marquis Shen Beihai often wears, put on a wig, tied a gold crown, and dressed like a splendid son of a wealthy family, came out and stood in front of Gu Hongye and Bai Shishi, and asked with a smile:

"How is this dress, master?"

When Gu Hongye accompanied him undercover in the Star Death Gate, he was used to seeing him dressed like this.

But at that time, he was facing the face of Shen Beihai, and this was the first time he was dressed in this way with his own face, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised:

"The handsome son of the thousand-year-old family is nothing more than that!"

Bai Shishi's eyes were even hotter, and her eyes were obsessed:

"I'm also well-informed, but I've never seen such a handsome young man as my lord......"

Shen Lang laughed:

"Although your evaluation is a bit too subjective...... But that's not all! ”

With that, he strode out the door.

Bai Shishi bit her lip and said reluctantly:

"Sir, you...... Is this going to go? ”

"Let's go out on the street first." Shen Lang said with a smile: "I've been in the capital for so long, and I really haven't done much shopping." Let's have a good time today. ”

Gu Hongye said: "Let's accompany you!" ”

Shen Lang waved his hand to stop the two of them from following:

"Nope. I just want to go out alone today. I can't say that I have to kill two guys who don't have long eyes to release my emotions. ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the threshold and came to the courtyard, "Little ones, go out and wave!" ”

At a command, Xiao Zhao jumped down from the tree, the small fish leaped out of the pond, the night lightning seemed to fly from the panes, and the small bones also appeared to the ground like a ghost.

Taking the little demons back into the fine pen space, Shen Lang waved his hand at Gu Hongye and Bai Shishi, and strode towards the courtyard gate.

Gu Hongye and Bai Shishi leaned against the door frame, looking at his back, unconsciously, there was a faint mist in his eyes.

"Master, have a nice trip!"

"Master, be careful on the road!"

Shen Lang smiled and said without looking back:

"The fierce tiger is out of the sky, you need to be careful, it should be someone else!"

……

As soon as he stepped out of his own gate and stepped on the streets of Lifang, Shen Lang felt several ill-intentioned glances coming from all directions and concentrating on him.

The farthest of these lines of sight, two hundred feet away, several blocks away, stood on top of a tall building and stared at himself with a telescope.

The nearest one is actually on the alleyway of Xingyefang - two gray-clothed men with open chests and exposed arms, with royal secret guard waist cards hanging on their belts, standing on the side of the road with a big grin, staring at Shen Lang with their arms and sneering.

Shen Lang smiled and strode towards the two secret guards.

The two secret guards obviously didn't expect Shen Lang to behave like this, they were all stunned, the sneer on the corner of their mouths slowly froze, and their expressions became stiff.

Shen Lang strode up to the two of them and asked with a smile:

"You all know me, don't you?"

The two guards tensed their muscles and nodded stiffly.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and said leisurely:

"Since you know me...... So who gave you the courage to be upright and bright and stare at me near my house? And a sneer...... When I was given the title of 'cold-blooded slaughter', did I get it by helping my grandmother cross the road? ”

The two secret guards didn't speak, and cold sweat slowly oozed from their foreheads.

"Do you feel that I don't dare to touch you when I show the waist card of the royal guard? But since you're a royal guard, haven't you heard of it......"

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth opened, and an extremely dangerous smile was pulled, "I once shot the Dog Emperor's illegitimate son outside, and slaughtered his old lover with a sword?" ”

The faces of the two secret guards turned pale, their legs trembled, and their knees weakened—the Dog Emperor...... This is a disrespectful title, and it also bluntly claims to have slaughtered the emperor's lover and son...... Cold-blooded people slaughter Shen Lang, this is a rebellion!

"Don't worry, I'm already a big name in the world now, and I won't easily deal with a little dog like you."

Shen Lang held his hands behind his back and smiled leisurely:

"Each of you will cut off an arm and let you live."

The two guards were already desperate - Shen Lang was disrespectful in front of the royal guards, and the anti-intentions were obvious, what was the point of killing the two guards?

Originally, they thought that they would die, but listening to Shen Lang's tone, there was still a way to live?

At that moment, the two secret guards did not hesitate, pulled out their waist knives, clamped the blade under the ribs, the blade was facing upward, and then slammed it upward, poof, and at the same time cut off their own arms shoulder to shoulder.

"It's worthy of being a royal guard, it's decisive, and it's ruthless!"

Shen Lang smiled and praised, no longer paying attention to the two secret guards with pale faces and crumbling, and strode away.

The two secret guards hurriedly pointed out the acupoints to stop the bleeding, glanced at each other, and both saw the happiness of the rest of their lives in each other's eyes.

At the same time as these two secret guards cut off their arms, Shen Lang clearly felt that most of the sights that fell on him from all directions disappeared at once. There were only a few distant lines of sight, still staring at him hostilely.

Shen Lang didn't care, strode out of Xingyefang, came to the opposite side of a third-floor restaurant in the market, and looked up at the third floor of the restaurant, a window facing the street.

In front of the window, there stood a petite woman in a splendid military uniform, holding the sword scabbard in one hand and playing with the sword spike in the other, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, looking at Shen Lang without fear.

This petite woman's golden headband bears the mark of a royal guard.

"It's not a small amount of courage to dare to stare at me."

Shen Lang looked at her with a smile, his lips did not move, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

"Why wouldn't I?"

The petite woman snorted coldly, and said:

"In this crowded street, do you dare to do it? I'm not the two pieces of waste I used to be, and I'm so scared of your words that I cut off my arm. ”

"Good guts." Shen Lang approvingly: "You are relying on the martial arts cultivation of the three grades, and you feel that if I want to kill you, it is bound to make a big disturbance, and even affect the innocent people on the street, bet that I don't dare to do it at will, right?" ”

"It's not that you don't dare to do it at will, but it's that you don't dare to do it at will."

A sneer flashed in the petite woman's eyes:

"You gods hunt these godless and fatherless, only grass mustard ant people in their eyes, mad dogs who don't know respect and humility, don't know nobility and humility, self-proclaimed righteousness, how dare you easily affect passers-by?

"With my martial arts, even if I am not your opponent, if you do it, before I die, it will be easy to kill dozens of passers-by. And if innocent passers-by die, it is obviously to be counted on your head. ”

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly:

"You people are always arguing like robbers, but you are still righteous...... Obviously, you killed someone, but you want to blame it on someone else's head. ”

The petite woman sneered:

"The world is the world of the Great Chu Emperor. I serve the Son of Heaven, and I already have righteousness in my hands! But you are a madman, who has a good skin, but you have no king or father, and you don't know how to be respectful and humble, what face do you have to stand between heaven and earth? ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"The girl has such sharp teeth, I don't know what faction the girl comes from?"

The petite woman teased:

"What, you want to threaten me with my sect? I'm sorry, but I grew up in the Martyrs' Camp, an orphan girl with no sect or sect. ”

The Martyrs' Camp was an orphan adoption institution run in the name of the emperor.

And the orphans who can be raised by the martyrs must have their fathers loyal to the emperor.

In this era of imperial power, orphans who were raised by the emperor and taught by the royal family naturally had almost blind loyalty to the emperor.

If the Son of Heaven is wise and properly raised, the orphans of the Loyal Martyrs Camp can grow up to be the dry city of the country.

But if the Son of Heaven is mediocre and violent, the orphans of the martyr's camp will inevitably be taught to be the lackeys of the faint king.

The current emperor is extravagant and has been on the throne for more than ten years.

During the more than ten years of his reign, the orphans of the loyal martyr's camp who grew up could not have any concept of right and wrong, good and evil in their minds except for their foolish loyalty to the emperor.

"The girl doesn't look very old, she can cultivate the third rank in the Loyal Martyr's Camp, and her martial arts talent is really good, but it's a pity...... Follow the wrong master. ”

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed, staring at the petite woman with his eyes, and said:

"Also, the girl got one thing wrong. With your cultivation of the third grade, I want to kill you, and there is no need to make any big noise......"

The petite woman's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she was about to sarcastically blow the air, when she suddenly felt cold all over, and her physical strength and skill were like boiling soup and pouring snow, and quickly dissipated.

Her heart sank, and she was about to drum up her true qi, when a slender and small white bone palm suddenly covered her mouth from behind her, followed by another white bone hand, with a three-inch long crescent bone blade between her fingertips, and gently wiped it on her throat.

As long as the three-rank martial artist condenses the "life and death knack", then there is no harm except for the heart and the head, and the sharp blade will not die if he cuts his throat, and he will be able to recover quickly.

However, this small crescent bone blade has the ability to completely erase vitality.

Even a pure-blooded god son like Carlos, who claims to have an immortal body, and even his heart and brain are not fatal, if his ankle is cut off by this knife, he will lose a lot of divine blood, and it will not heal in a short time, let alone a third-grade entry-level martial artist?

Thanks to the "Holy Blood Elixir" dedicated by Carlos, Xiao Gu Xiu has reached the third realm of perfection, and his strength is even stronger than when he raided Carlos, and the power of the "Enma Blade" has also increased by a few points - if the Enma Blade is in the Netherworld, it can kill a third-grade Dacheng martial artist or a fourth-grade magic cultivator in one hit.

In the human world, it was suppressed by the laws of the human world, and its power decreased, but with the improvement of the small bone cultivation, the power of the Enma Blade can also be continuously liberated, and the tide rises.

Now.

After stabbing the petite woman in the throat, Xiao Gu covered her mouth with one hand, dragged her away from the window, dragged her back to the box, and pressed her down on the dining table.

The petite woman wants to struggle.

But she was first buried by the yin wind of the small bones and the yellow spring to guide the body, and the strength of her body continued to be lost, and her true qi was also suppressed, and her hands and feet became weak and weak.

What's more, even if she is in perfect condition, in terms of strength alone, she may not be able to compare to Xiao Gu of the Third Realm.

Blood gushed from the wound between the petite woman's throat.

She tried to heal the wound, but it had become numb, unable to sense its presence or stop the flow of blood.

Despair grew among the petite woman's children.

When she entered the third grade, what she condensed was the "trick of life and death", and she should not have been killed by a cut throat.

However, the premise of not being killed by a throat cut is to be able to stop the bleeding and repair the injury in time.

If the wound is allowed to be left open and blood is constantly lost, even pure-blooded god sons such as Carlos will lose their immortal bodies due to the exhaustion of divine blood, not to mention her ordinary third-grade entry?

As the blood continued to bleed, the petite woman's struggle became more and more powerless.

Xiao Gu always covered her mouth with one hand and pressed her chest with the other, pressing her to the table.

At this time, the figure in front of the petite woman flashed, and Shen Lang put a "Water Moon Phantom Body" into the box, and then shifted its shape and changed positions, switching positions with the Phantom Body.

Outside the restaurant, across the street, exactly the same as Shen Lang's deity, the "Water Moon Phantom Body", which even has the same breath, carries his hands on his back, smiles at the corners of his mouth, and looks up at the window on the third floor of the restaurant, and does not seem to have any abnormal movement.

Shen Lang's true body stood in front of the petite woman, watching her gradually lose her vitality with cold eyes.

"When you go to the Netherworld, you have to remember that the title of 'cold-blooded slaughter' really didn't come from doing good deeds."

It was the last word the petite woman heard.

After that, she stopped struggling completely, and her wide-stared eyes completely lost their lustre.

Shen Lang raised his hand to take the long sword that fell to the ground, drew the sword and looked at it, nodded and said to himself:

"Sure enough, it's a sword made of spiritual iron."

Fourth-rank martial artists can no longer use ordinary steel swords, and what can be carried by third-rank martial artists can naturally only be swords made of spiritual iron.

Unceremoniously put the sword into the fine pen space, nodded to Xiao Gu, praised it for doing a good job, Shen Lang's true body and phantom body instantly reversed, the real body returned to the street, the phantom body came to the box, and then canceled the spell, and the phantom body disappeared out of thin air.

Even if someone keeps an eye on Shen Lang and never leaves him for a moment, they won't realize that for a certain period of time, what they are staring at is actually just a phantom body.

Shen Lang's real body has already gone to the box and collected the loot.

After the Shen Lang Phantom disappeared.

The bones also turned into shadows and escaped from the inside of the walls of the restaurant into the ground.

Before, it was also in a state of "quiet", from the underground to the bottom of the restaurant, and then from the wall to the box, taking advantage of the petite woman was attracted by Shen Lang to attract all the attention, and when she was fully alert to Shen Lang, cast a spell behind her to sneak attack.

In front of the famous "cold-blooded slaughter", even if he is sure that he does not want to affect the innocent and will not fight on the crowded streets, no one dares to relax his vigilance easily.

It's a pity that Shen Lang has never been alone.

It is not enough to be vigilant against Shen Lang, if you focus all your attention on Shen Lang, you will fall into a death trap.

Dusting off the dust that did not exist on his clothes, in the eyes of those who had been staring at him from afar, he just stood on the side of the street, looked up at the sinking waves of the restaurant, carried his hands behind his back, paced leisurely, and merged into the flow of people on the street.

It wasn't until Shen Lang left the street that a certain secret guard who was watching from a distance found that the commander who was supposed to follow at the same time did not show up, and hurriedly sent someone into the restaurant to check, only to find that their commander had died silently in the box.

The cause of death is still for the Sanpin martial artist, it should have been impossible to die by cutting his throat and losing blood......

The Great Chu world is said to belong to the emperor, but in fact, most of the resources and strength of the imperial family are controlled by the two true people of Bailong and Qiankun.

Even the commander of the forbidden army, Bai Hu Chan, was respectful to the emperor on the surface, and he looked like he was obedient to the king's orders, but if Bai Long and Qiankun spoke, Bai Hu Chan also gave priority to Bai Long and Qiankun's opinions.

Of course, Bai Long and Qiankun never paid attention to the government and politics, and never cared about how the emperor was lewd, and they were not interested in interfering in the army, they believed in the power they had cultivated.

But with these two "Emperor Taishang", the current emperor can absolutely control and really obey him, and the only force that he has been secretly cultivating since he was the prince is the "Eight Horse Secret Guard".

In fact, if Bailong and Qiankun have a heart, even if the current emperor has cultivated for more than 20 years and brought out the secret guards single-handedly, they can easily control them.

It's just that Bailong and Qiankun have too many resources in their hands, and they can't look down on the power that the emperor has cultivated single-handedly, and even in their eyes, this is just a child's play.

The two great real people didn't bother to pay attention to the Eight Horse Secret Guards, which gave the emperor a power that he could absolutely control.

There are a total of eight guards of the Eight Horses, each of which has a leader, two deputies and three commanders.

These twenty-four commanders were all loyal to the emperor, both warriors and monks.

The number of monks and deputy leaders was small, only five.

Four of them are fifth-rank monks, and one full-time monk has fourth-rank cultivators.

The nineteen martial artists are the main and deputy commanders, and the deputy commanders are all martial artists of the four grades.

Those who can serve as orthodox leaders are at least the entry of the third grade.

The two strongest Eight Horse Guards are the leaders of the three grades.

However, the eight third-grade martial artists of the Eight Junwei are nameless in the rivers and lakes, and they have not even been included in the number of third-grade martial artists in Dachu - they are masters cultivated by the royal family since childhood, loyal dogs who obey the emperor's orders, and do unseemly personal deeds for the emperor, and even their own names can be abandoned, of course, they don't need any reputation.

But even if they are all "unknowns", even if this petite woman is just a martial artist with a three-grade entry, she is also the official leader of the Eight Junwei Guards, and she is a great contributor to the emperor.

Now she is so silent, and she died in a restaurant box for no apparent reason......

Shen Lang was obviously just standing on the side of the street just now, looking at the Commander, and he didn't make a move!

When the two deputy commanders of this woman got the news, they rushed to the scene with their own eyes, saw the corpse of their commander, and were so angry that they did something stupid without thinking.

Shen Lang wanted to go to Xishi, and when he took a shortcut through a secluded alley, he just walked to the middle of the alley, and the exit of the alley was blocked.

When I looked back, I saw that the entrance was blocked by a group of people.

There is a huge Beijing division, of course, it is impossible to be densely populated everywhere.

There are also many deserted places in Beijing, which are good places to kill people and sell goods.

Looking at the two teams of people who were holding swords and swords, and were violently surrounding him, Shen Lang couldn't help but wonder:

"You people, are your brains broken?"

He only knew that religious and stupid fanatics had holes in their brains and would make many incredible crazy moves, but he never knew that the loyal dogs who were loyal to the emperor would have such bad brains.

That's right, these two teams are all secret guards of the Son of Heaven with a waist tag on their belts.

The team in front of him took the lead, a tall young man, holding a serrated big knife, look at the steel fire, it is actually cast of spiritual iron - the royal family is really rich in resources, that young man is just a four-grade cultivation, and he can actually use a four-grade treasure knife!

The leader of the group behind was a beautiful woman with a long and short sword, with a fiery figure, but her face was like frost, and her eyes were fierce, which ruined her excellent countenance. And the long and short double knives in her hand are naturally also four-grade treasure knives made of spiritual iron, Shen Lang saw it, and felt that it was necessary to hand it over and give it to Bai Shishi.

It just so happens that Bai Shishi is also practicing double swords!

These two leaders are both martial artists of the four grades. The martial arts of his subordinates are not weak, and they are all five-grade martial artists.

But with this bit of strength, Shen Lang didn't know where they got the courage to dare to block themselves in the alley.

Was it the emperor who gave them courage?

It's a pity that the emperor is a waste, no matter how devout and fanatical their belief in the emperor is, it is impossible for the emperor to give them a magic or something like the Western gods.

"Sinking waves! You didn't kill the Commander-in-Chief! ”

The young man in front of him with a serrated broadsword asked in a fierce voice.

"Lord Commander?" Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "You mean, the petite but beautiful girl in the restaurant?" ”

The beautiful woman drank vigorously:

"Sure enough, you killed it! Even the commander of the Eight Horses ordered by the Son of Heaven dared to kill, you are really a lawless, kingless and fatherless traitor! ”

The young man's eyes turned red in an instant, his face was extremely hideous, and he looked at Shen Lang's eyes, as if he was looking at a mortal enemy with whom he hated to take his wife:

"You actually killed her...... You, you actually killed her! Kill, kill Shen Lang, and avenge the Commander! ”

As soon as the words fell, he lifted the knife, flew vertically, jumped ten feet, and the blade condensed the sword qi like a red flame, drawing a sword like a fire dragon, carrying the rolling heat wave, and slashing down towards the sinking wave.

The beautiful woman in the back also raised her double knives, her body spun rapidly, and her whole person turned into a rolling storm of blades, smashing everything and sweeping towards the sinking waves.

When the two of them attacked, the secret guards they brought not only did not follow up, but retreated one after another, for fear of being accidentally injured by the aftermath of their all-out fight with Shen Lang.

But the guards' worries were apparently unfounded.

Because there are no aftermaths.

Shen Lang didn't even make a move.

He just put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth smiling, and stood calmly in place.

With his brocade crown and wide robe and large sleeves, he looks like a son of a family who is leisurely watching the scenery, and there is no solemn atmosphere of facing a death battle.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of wind.

Call......

When the wind rises.

Holding a serrated broadsword, the young man who slashed out a fire dragon slash fell from the sky and crashed into the three feet of the deep waves.

The beautiful woman who held two knives, spun like the wind, and turned into a storm of blades, also crashed into the deep waves.

Sneer......

The sharp sound of a sharp blade suddenly sounded.

Shen Lang obviously didn't make a move, but the young man who wielded the knife suddenly erupted with blood rain, up and down his body, from head to toe, at the same time, his skin and flesh bloomed, as if he had been stabbed and strangled by countless invisible blades in an instant.

The true qi of the four great virtues, under this invisible blade, was even vulnerable, like tissue paper, and failed to bring any protection to the young man!

The beautiful woman in the back who turned into a storm of blades was not as open as the young man, and there were blades around her body, but the invisible blades were pervasive, even if there was only a trace of gaps, they could be like a light breeze and clouds, finding the gaps.

So the beautiful woman's body, like a young man, bloomed with dense blood marks, spewing out a raging blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, the knife wheel around her was dyed a dazzling scarlet.

The young man, covered in wounds and soaked in blood, fell to the ground with exhaustion when he was still a foot away from the waves.

His blood-drenched hands clenched the long serrated knife that dissipated the red flames and the sword light collapsed, and barely supported his body with the knife, his eyes widened with the last strength, and he looked at Shen Lang unwillingly:

"You're ...... Use spells! ”

Shen Lang shook his head and explained:

"This is my martial arts, not a spell, it's called 'Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi'. You break into my invisible sword formation, and the sword qi can strangle you without my hands. ”

It's over and shakes his head funny:

"Take 10,000 steps back, I didn't promise to fight you only with martial arts, even if I used spells, it was a matter of course, right?"

The young man glared at Shen Lang with resentment and reluctance, blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, his head bowed, and he swallowed his last breath.

The beautiful woman behind also stopped outside the deep waves, raised her hand and pressed a gap on her neck that kept spurting blood, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but another crack opened in the front of her neck, and even her trachea was cracked, and she could only hiss and leak the wind, and she couldn't say a word.

Shen Lang glanced back at her and nodded:

"Let's go."

The corner of the beautiful woman's mouth pulled out a strange expression that seemed to cry and laugh, and she fell forward and fell to the ground and died.

Shen Lang unceremoniously raised his hand and grabbed it, and the blades of the two people were captured in the air, and they were collected into some fine pen space.

He glanced at the remaining dozen or so guards on both sides of the front and back, and waved his hand casually:

"Leave one to report, and the others will be killed."

As soon as the words fell, white shadows flashed in the alleyway, blood soared, and in the blink of an eye, corpses were all over the ground, leaving only one secret guard with a pale face, shrunk in the corner of the wall and shivering—he didn't even see what killed them.

Shen Lang looked at the secret guard and said:

"Go back and tell your master that this is how the reputation of cold-blooded slaughter came about. . ”

The man struggled to get up as if he had been pardoned, but the dignified five-rank martial artist couldn't even stand steadily, and finally he could only roll and crawl and escape from here.

Shen Lang looked sideways at the high wall next to the laneway, and saw that above the wall, a little white cat that looked cute and lovely, harmless to humans and animals, was licking its paws with its head down, and above the claws, it was clean and clean, without even a drop of blood.

The white shadow just now is Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao, who has become a master of the third realm, is so fast that even a fifth-rank martial artist can't capture it.

The attack is so strong that you don't need to actually touch the enemy with your claws, and you can easily cut the throat of a five-rank martial artist with just the sharp sword wind that surrounds the claws.

If Xiao Zhao transforms into a huge white tiger, even if he is a beginner of the three grades or even a martial artist in the early stage, it can fight head-to-hand with it.

With Shen Lang's current strength, there is no need to do it yourself, how many martial artists below the third rank come, how many will die.

Even if it is a three-rank martial artist, it is difficult to be a little demon to rush up.

"I want to see how many people the emperor can send to kill me!"

Shen Lang nodded at Xiao Zhao and walked leisurely towards the end of the alley, leaving a pool of corpses in a pool of blood.

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