Qiu Shaohu didn't know that Zhang Fengrong would also come to Tai'an Building today, and he was a little surprised to see the other party sitting in the front seat.

Zhang Fengrong noticed the arrival of Qiu Shaohu, the way of heaven is in power, and the whole world is its people, and in the realm of his control, everyone's actions are also within his perception. So Zhang Fengrong turned his head slightly, saw Qiu Shaohu, and nodded slightly.

Immediately following Qiu Shaohu, he noticed a pair of attentive eyes, only to find that Cheng Fuxian was sitting not far from Zhang Fengrong, with a vigilant face. It seems that he was also ordered to disguise himself as an ordinary person this time to be next to the prefect to avoid any accidents.

The drama on the stage has been sung to the most exciting, and the actor Sima Yin sings loudly, and few people have such a good voice. Qiu Shaohu also remembers that when he saw the other party singing on the street, he was able to pretend to be an old student and sing Tsing Yi later, which was worthy of this grand stage.

Only left and right, Lian Yang was nowhere to be seen, and it seemed that the other party had never been here at all.

This inevitably made Qiu Shaohu a little anxious, if the evil wolf didn't come, the trap for the other party would lose its meaning.

Luan Wen stood on the other side of the theater, his face was embarrassed, and he kept glancing at Qiu Shaohu, looking restless, as if he wanted to tell himself something.

Qiu Shaohu also wanted to hear him tell him what was going on, and at this time, Luan Wen seemed to have made up his mind, and finally walked towards him.

Zhang Fengrong, who was sitting at the front, also felt that the only person in the crowd who didn't listen to the play well, and couldn't help but turn his head and look towards Luan Wen.

At the same moment, Sima Yin finished singing the last sentence on the stage.

It was wonderful, and the audience couldn't help but stand up and applaud. The crowd rose and fell like a tide, blocking all sight, and Luan Wen disappeared for a while.

……

"It's going to rain."

Bai Yu stood on the street, fiddling with the nine-link lock in his hand. Even if he cultivated to the heavens, at this time, he was like an immature child, stumped by layers of locks, and he didn't know what to do.

People came and went, but no one saw him.

The raindrops finally fell, and from this moment, he seemed to be hundreds of millions, stirring up countless origins in the entire Chaomen City.

The Divine Dao is the Origin Dao, not to mention that his cultivation is already extremely profound, and it is also a dual realm, half a point stronger than Mercy Mo.

Since the Triple Realm, the monk has stepped into a completely different realm, where he can become independent and transcendent from all things. The island of forgetfulness also calls this level "Xuanyi", taking the meaning of "being the root of heaven and earth", implying its vastness.

Countless breaths that belonged to the same side as the world, in the vast range perceived by Bai Yu, continued to nirvana and silence, destroying one "false" mark after another, leaving only the truth he was looking for.

Until a certain moment, he really found an aura that he had been looking for for a long time, until this time the other party couldn't run away anyway, and immediately disappeared in place and chased away.

And because he cared too much about the gains and losses this time, Bai Yu didn't notice it, and he was too focused on this matter, so that he ignored the others around him.

……

In the midst of the surging crowd, Qiu Shaohu's eyes were covered for a while and he couldn't see anything.

Qiu Shaohu, who had no eyes and lost his attention for a short time, suddenly thought of something else for some reason.

When one person lacks one point of attention, there will be something else in the mind to replace it.

What Qiu Shaohu thought of at this moment was Zu Yixian's death.

And the last two sentences he left for himself.

"Win the Four Seasons...... Its kind of gold is like ...... livestock"

This is not a complete two sentences, Qiu Shaohu originally remembered what the two sentences were, but at that time, because of an emergency, he left it behind for a while.

The complete two sentences should be "The victory of the four seasons, its kind of gold is like cattle and horses".

In the cheers of the theater ticket holders, Sima Yin withdrew, and the steward took a basket and began to collect money.

The first direction he rushed to was Zhang Fengrong, after all, according to the annual convention, since the prefect is here, he should also be the first to give a reward.

Zhang Fengrong naturally knew such rules, and he had to pay silver from the wide cuffs of his official uniform.

"Whew-"

The machine brackets a slight sound that pops up slightly from the top of the back. Qiu Shaohu jumped up and came out of the crowd, and the flying claw chain on his arm buckled to the beam, making himself more and more fast. At the same time, the chain of the other arm grabbed Zhang Fengrong's clothes and dragged him backwards.

Almost in the next moment, under the basket in charge, a flower gun of opera burst out, although it was a drama gun, the tip of the cold light was sharp, it was still terrifying. And the person in charge took off his clothes, as if he had changed a layer of skin, and became another person, who was the previous sword Ma Dan Sima Yin. With a terrifying spirit, the offensive narrowly brushed past Zhang Fengrong.

Zhang Fengrong was born as a civil official, and his skills can only be said to be average, without Qiu Shaohu's help, it would be difficult to dodge this blow.

And Qiu Shaohu himself is not faster than the other party, the reason why he can take the lead is completely because he is half a point faster because he is the first to shoot.

Half a point difference is enough to change many things.

"Protect Lord Zhang!" Cheng went to act at the same time, and Liang Li, Liang Mian and others, who came with him, also got up one after another and surrounded this side.

Zhang Fengrong himself also reflected it, his eyes were like a torch, it was Haoran's bookish qi coming from all over his body, rolling out layer by layer, and the gods and ghosts were invasive.

The situation changed from someone assassinating someone to immediately changing to everyone in turn to surround and kill, and the reversal was so fast that it was almost dizzying.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Luan Wen suddenly pounced and hugged Zhang Fengrong. I don't know when he has walked to Zhang Fengrong's side, and because everyone's attention is on Zhang Fengrong, no one notices him.

On the other hand, as a minor official of the city, he also belonged to a part of the Zhaoguo Imperial Court, and even Zhang Fengrong's Heavenly Dao Law even ignored him because of the aura of the same origin, leaving the biggest hidden danger for himself.

"My lord, I'm sorry!" Luan Wen almost cried out in tears, and his body began to bulge abnormally.

A trace of black qi spread out from his meridians, and everywhere he went, there was a suffocating suffocation, almost a plague.

"The breath of the declining stars, the plague is numerous!" Qiu Shaohu felt the truth of the origin of this breath for a moment, and immediately pasted an exorcism talisman on the Yanling knife and slashed towards Luan Wen.

But it happened suddenly, and it was too late!

"Boom!"

Luan En's whole body suddenly exploded, and in the moment of splitting, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the black aura continued to spread on his remaining body, making pieces of minced flesh immediately rot and turn black, you can imagine how painful it was the moment he died.

The explosion was not very powerful, but the black gas affected the pond fish, and the people who were affected immediately screamed non-stop, and they could feel that the aura of the plague was spreading in their bodies, devouring their vitality and causing trouble for the evil qi.

Lian Cheng went to the first of these martial arts masters, whose physique was far beyond ordinary people, and his face was red and panting, he felt dizzy, and he coughed non-stop.

But even so, they are in good shape.

Zhang Fengrong, who was in the middle of the explosion, bore the brunt of the first wave, his breath was extremely sluggish, and he had already passed out. Haoran righteousness can protect him from evil, but it cannot resist the invasion of the flesh. It's just that he is a weak scholar, and he has the shortest board in this regard.

Qiu Shaohu pulled him over, first protected his heart with his vitality, probed his pulse, frowned slightly, and said to Cheng Xiangxian, who came in a hurry: "I'm still alive, but I need to recuperate." ”

Following his gaze, it was locked on Sima Yin on the stage, blazing as a torch.

Zhang Fengrong, the prefect of Chaomen, the five-rank official of the imperial court, and the equivalent of a master of the five-fold realm of the Heavenly Dao, completely lost his combat power.

But on closer inspection, it is not surprising at all, regardless of the sneak attack, Sima Yin's own cultivation is stronger than everyone present.

Qiu Shaohu was also secretly annoyed, why did he miss such important information at a critical moment? "The victory of the four seasons, its kind of gold is like livestock and horses", the two words that are missing, together are "Sima", Zu Yixian is already hinting at himself, and the mastermind behind the scenes is Hua Dan, the pillar of this troupe.

On the day of the incident, there was a temple fair in Beicheng, and only the opera troupe could use opera to attract the most people and secretly use their voices to poison their hearing.

At the same time, the annual relief food is purchased by the Chamber of Commerce in the city and then distributed to everyone through the theater troupe.

These things should have been thought of at first, but they were ignored at key points.

There is also Sima Yin himself, who has obviously seen each other several times at key nodes, but because of his preconceived concept of "the troupe is all men", he ignored it, a person who can sing "Lao Sheng" and "Hua Dan" at the same time, a person with a changeable singing voice, how can he not be a woman?

So that they make a big mistake.

Cheng Fuxian and the others looked at Sima Yin angrily, and they were about to make a move.

Sima Yin smiled, although her face was heavily painted, she could still see that her elegance was peerless.

"You have more people to save!"

Along with this sentence, her body is shining with thousands of lights, with the cultivation of the fourfold realm, connecting to the sky, faintly violating, driving the change of the law.

Qiu Shaohu suddenly changed color, this kind of power clearly comes from the starry sky!

In the distance, there was a loud rumbling sound.

……

"Is this what the hub of the gate is meant to be?" Xu Yicheng asked strangely at the port.

The huge main gate of the port is extremely heavy, and it is difficult to shake the manpower and animal power, and can only be adjusted by complex brackets, so as to protect the port when the waves are high.

At this time, Xu Yicheng found that it was an important hub that should have been closed, but it was opened at this time.

"This is a linkage device in the middle, and it stands to reason that it should be automatically closed all the time, otherwise the gate will not be able to close." The person next to him was also puzzled: "Maybe it's the expansion of the port over there, and something needs to be repaired, and someone manually pulled it open." ”

Xu Yicheng felt that it was not so simple.

At this moment, they all heard a strange sound.

At first, it was distant and slight, but in a moment, it became deafening.

That's a rampage of thousands of troops, and it can't reach one in 10,000!

Xu Yicheng and the others subconsciously looked outside the port, and immediately saw a terrifying scene that they would never forget.

It was the black waves that were monstrous, enveloping the mountains and shouting tsunami, like the entire sky collapsing half of the sky, obscuring the sky, and the wind was sharp like a knife, accompanied by the destruction of all things, rumbling towards the entire narrow Chaomen City Port.

Big waves flood the city!