In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

In the capital, there are few people on Dongfang Street, only donkey carts pouring night incense go door to door, collecting dung buckets.

On this street, nine out of ten are the land of wind and moon, every day at night is the most lively, drunk and gold-obsessed, I don't know how much money is spent, how many delicacies are eaten, more go in, more come out naturally.

Therefore, if you can mix the errand of pouring night incense on Dongfang Street, it is extremely decent, and you can buy a house in the capital in less than 30 years.

At this moment, the door of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion slowly opened, and a handsome face staggered out, disheveled, and his body exuded a faint smell of wine.

"Shiro, why did you change your benefactor in just a few days? The lady of the Wang family has a deep affection for you......"

On the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, a burst of laughter came slowly, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

This is the place where the women and ladies of the capital have fun.

"What about deep affection?"

Huang Shilang stopped, looked up and squinted, looking upstairs, revealing a cold smile.

As the old saying goes, a wise man doesn't fall in love unless he meets a rich woman.

The lady of the Wang family is really good to him, and even sold the two old mansions, and she has to spend a good night with him, which is really a golden moment.

However, her family assets were too thin, and she could no longer afford to support her by selling all she had, and even owed a high amount of interest, and she had already been sold to the place where she was hooked.

For the lady of the Wang family who has become half of his peers, how can Huang Shilang have any attachment!?

"Hehe, ruthlessness is the most negative...... You will be punished......"

There was a "gurgling" sound of laughter from the upper floor of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion.

"Nonsense ......"

Huang Shilang glanced at him, and immediately retracted his gaze, the most important thing in their line of work is hard work, physical strength and endurance.

He didn't get out of bed three times a day, and he had a suite in the capital for three years, and he couldn't afford to stop for half a moment.

"It's time to go to Mrs. Li...... I forgot to bring the whip ......"

Huang Shilang touched his body, patted his head, and remembered suddenly.

Click...... Click...... Click......

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps slowly sounded on the cold and deserted street.

Huang Shilang's eyes sank slightly, and he subconsciously looked up.

Before the morning fog had cleared, a young man came from a distance, his face with a hideous scar that stretched from his forehead to his cheek, his right arm empty, and his unreachable sleeve swaying from side to side with his steps.

"Huang Shilang, follow me to the case." Someone stopped and whispered.

"Who are you?" Huang Shilang's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"My name is Shang Xujian......"

The breeze blew and blew the corners of the clothes, revealing the distinct mark.

"Gentenkan!?"

Huang Shilang's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Bold and demonic, dare to fish for mussels!?"

Shang Xujian snorted softly, and his cold eyes shone with a clear luster, like a sharp sword fluttering, reaching people's hearts.

Compared to before Li Mo left, the current Shang Xuan Sword had already stepped into the realm of spiritual breath, although it was only the [Primordial Seedling Realm], it was far better than when he entered the capital at the beginning of the year.

Thundered......

The majestic spiritual breath was like a true flame, crushing towards Huang Shilang, who screamed, and yellow hair grew on his face, and the cold demonic aura could no longer be hidden.

"I never hurt anyone, but I brought them happiness...... Don't deceive people too much......"

Huang Shilang argued vigorously.

Thundered......

The spiritual breath was scorching, like a fire soaring into the sky, incinerating the long demonic energy.

Huang Shilang's face trembled, and a deep fear finally surged in his eyes, he was just a little demon, where could he deal with the master of spiritual breath!?

Call......

Just when he was stunned, Shang Xu's sword turned into an afterimage, and he had already deceived himself, his five fingers intertwined, wrapped in surging spiritual breath, covering the front door of the front.

"Ah......hh Leave me alone...... Please......"

"I've been wandering in the capital for many years, and I just want to stay...... Just want to stay......"

Huang Shilang's wail alarmed half of the street, but Shang Xujian didn't talk nonsense with him at all, under the shroud of majestic spiritual breath, the former directly appeared in his original form, and it turned out to be a yellow-skinned mouse.

"I haven't settled down yet, you still want to stay!?"

With a flick of Shang Xu's remaining left arm, he put the yellow-skinned mouse into the [Lock Demon Bag].

For him now, such a little demon is just a hand-to-hand catch.

"This month's metrics should be able to be completed."

Shang Xujian shook the [Lock Demon Bag] in his hand, revealing a satisfied look.

The capital is not easy to live in, and it is indeed not easy to stay, especially in a place like Xuantian Pavilion, where everyone wants to come in, but they don't know how much pressure the people who come in are.

"A Sword ......"

At this moment, a light voice came from a distance.

Chen Pingping rushed over with two demon hunters.

At the beginning, when Li Mo released mosquito people in Wanjie Mountain, he got acquainted with Chen Pingping and had a good friendship.

After Li Mo left, Chen Pingping took great care of Shang Xujian and Hong Xiaofu.

"That's the job."

Shang Xujian shook the lock demon bag in his hand and grinned lightly.

Compared with the time when he competed with Li Mo for the place in Beijing in Longyuan Mansion, today's Shangxu Sword is indeed much calmer, and it may also be the reason why it has experienced too many changes.

"Your cultivation is getting more and more refined."

Chen Pingping took the lock demon bag and showed a look of satisfaction, but her gaze fell on Shang Xujian's empty right arm, revealing a little gloom.

"Alas...... I was to blame at the beginning...... I should have transferred you to the Demon Hunting Hall earlier,......" Chen Pingping muttered softly.

In that year, Li Mo was demoted from Beijing, Ji Shi was imprisoned, Feng Wannian was also imprisoned, and even Xiao Yunfeng, the little grandfather of the Zhenguo Mansion, was grounded.

As for Shang Xujian and Hong Xiaofu, they were naturally also affected, and they were directly transferred out of Hongmen.

At first, Shang Xujian was recruited by the martial arts to catch demons, and was seriously injured in a mission, almost losing his life, although he survived in the end, but his right arm was gone.

"Those miscellaneous are deliberately calculating you......" Chen Pingping looked at the current Shang Xuan Sword, and couldn't help but clench his silver teeth.

"Forget it, isn't it good now?" Shang Xujian shook his head: "It's just Xiaofu......"

At the mention of Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian's face couldn't help but show a look of worry.

"Hong Xiaofu brutally killed his fellow disciples, which is a major crime of rebellion......"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded violently in the street, and immediately after, a group of armor soldiers came one after another, all of them with runic armor swords.

"Xuanmen!?"

Chen Pingping's face was pale, and he recognized it at a glance at the team in front of him, this is the [Fu Yiwei] of the Xuanmen, each of them is a well-trained spiritual breath master, and it is also one of the five elites of the Xuanmen.

"Shang Xujian, come with me, the prison of Xuanmen is waiting for you......"

At this moment, a young man slowly walked out of the team, he was not wearing talisman armor, he was dressed in a green shirt, but his aura was strong, and his eyes were like hidden stars.

"Ling Chen!?"

Chen Pingping chuckled in his heart, the man in front of him was a master of the Xuanmen, and the cultivation of the peak of the spiritual breath [Mai Miao Realm] was ......

Everyone in the hall said that within two years, Ling Chen had a great hope of attaining the true breath and stepping into the realm that everyone dreamed of.

"Senior Brother Ling, what do you mean by this?"

"Hong Xiaofu went to the East China Sea, gave birth to two hearts, and actually killed the same door in the museum, such a big crime is like plotting against ......"

Ling Chen's eyes lit up like a sword, and he said coldly: "He only has such a familiar acquaintance as Shang Xujian in the capital, I have reason to suspect that they are the same party...... Naturally, we must arrest and bring to justice......"

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse...... You...... How can you arrest people indiscriminately without evidence? Chen Pingping said angrily.

"Evidence...... After the trial, there is a ......"

Ling Chenyi commanded, and his cold gaze swept over Shang Xujian's body.

"You're coming with me on your own...... Or do you want me to do it......"

At this point, Ling Chen paused lightly, and then said lightly: "Arrest...... You can kill ...... on the spot."

"He can't go with you."

Chen Pingping clenched her silver teeth and blocked in front of Shang Xujian, of course she knew what kind of place the Xuanmen Prison was, and even if she didn't have anything to say there.

"Chen Pingping, don't think that if you are from the [Demon Hunting Hall], I won't dare to touch you, dare to stop you...... It can be regarded as the same party. ”

Ling Chen's eyes were cold and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go with you."

Shang Xujian shook Chen Pingping away and walked forward.

"It's tough enough." Ling Chen sneered and beckoned: "Someone is coming, wear his pipa bone and put on the talisman lock." ”

"How can you?"

Chen Pingping roared angrily and wore the pipa bone, which was unbearable pain for ordinary people, and the most important thing was that the damage to the body might affect his cultivation.

"He's a repeat offender...... I'm following the rules......"

Ling Chen turned around, and the two armor guards stepped forward, the hooks in their hands glowing with a cold light, and they walked towards the Shang Xuan Sword like executioners.

"How long has it been since you came back...... There are a lot more wild dogs in the capital. ”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the empty and uninhabited street.

"Huh!?"

Ling Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he turned to look, and in the mist that had not yet dissipated, a figure slowly walked in.

Shang Xujian, Chen Pingping was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look, but when they saw the person clearly, a look of disbelief swelled up in their trembling faces.

Chen Pingping covered his mouth, as if he was in a dream.

The scar on Shang Xujian's face trembled violently, and tears appeared in his eyes.

It's been so long, and at the beginning, he has never been so difficult to hold himself as he is now.

"Old businessman...... You've suffered......"

Li Mo walked up, looked at Shang Xujian's empty right arm, and then looked at the vicissitudes on his face, remembering how high-spirited this floating boy was at the beginning......

He gave Shang Xujian a strong hug.

"You're finally back......"

Shang Xujian gritted his teeth, holding back his breath and not allowing tears to shine.

"Who are you, dare to block the Xuantian Pavilion on an errand?"

Ling Chen shouted loudly, revealing an irreversible majesty, and there was no longer any patience in his cold eyes.

Poof......

As soon as the words fell, a bloody light shot up into the sky, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Ling Chen's right arm flew high, and then exploded violently, scattering flesh and white bones.

"You...... You ......"

The change was so fast that Ling Chen didn't even feel pain, and after a short period of dead silence, he finally let out a miserable scream, subconsciously took a step back, and his majestic spiritual breath rose into the sky.

Airplanes......

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo had appeared in front of him, and the terrifying momentum directly crushed the spiritual breath in his body.

Ling Chen let out a low roar, his knees trembled, and he fell to his knees suddenly, his eyes revealing deep horror.

He couldn't believe that his cultivation at the peak of his spiritual breath was simply not worth mentioning in front of the man in front of him, and with a breath of effort, he broke his arm and stood above the boundary of life and death.

What a terrifying power this is!?

"True Breath...... Only the true breath powerhouse has such means...... But ......"

Ling Chen roared in his heart, what kind of character he was, he guessed the correct answer in an instant, however, at this moment, he was even more frightened and shocked in his heart.

How old is the man in front of him, he looks just as old as him, can he be a true powerhouse!?

"What are you shaking? Wasn't it quite mighty just now? ”

Li Mo's fingers lightly swiped Ling Chen's trembling face, like sharpening a knife, straight towards the cattle and sheep.

At this moment, the fear in Ling Chen's heart reached an overwhelming level, and he was even a little unable to control his urinary system.

"What's going on with his arm?"

"That's not me...... It's not me ......" Ling Chen subconsciously looked at Shang Xujian, trembling.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to say, you dare to attack and kill the imperial court officials!?

Poof......

As soon as the words fell, Ling Chen's other arm flew high and shattered in the sky-rushing blood light.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen, and none of the [Fu Yiwei] dared to draw their swords against each other.

Even Shang Xuan Sword, Chen Pingping showed a hint of fear.

Revisiting the old place, Li Mo now seems to be different from when he left, more domineering and more lawless.

"Could it be that he rebelled!?"

Chen Pingping seemed to have a voice shouting in his heart.

"What's the matter with Hong Xiaofu?" Li Mo asked lightly.

He ...... He reversed...... He's really the opposite...... He entered the demon path and killed the master of the martial arts...... And leave a word to ......"

"What?"

"There are blessings and misfortunes in the year, and those who commit them will be vicious!" Ling Chen ninja said in pain, trembling.

"There are blessings and misfortunes in the year, and those who commit them will be vicious!"

Li Mo thought for a moment and chewed on this sentence gently.

"You...... You don't want to be impulsive...... I...... I'm the ...... of Xuantenkan."

At this moment, Ling Chen finally relieved himself and fought for that glimmer of life for himself.

"What about the Xuantian Pavilion? It's not like I haven't killed. ”

Li Mo was as cold as frost, leaned over, leaned in front of Ling Chen, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think...... They have no one to take care of, and they can trample and bully at will? ”

"You...... What do you mean!? Ling Chen's pale face was filled with deep fear, and he had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"Didn't anyone tell you!?"

"I'm back ...... Li Mo"

"You...... Are you Li Mo!? ”

Ling Chen raised his head suddenly, and roared loudly!!

The protagonist of the new book is called Wang Hun!!