The bearded man beside Jiang Chen snorted: "Shi Chen, the mourning dog, even the Seven Star Formation of Fanghuaguan has been passed out!" ”

In the next moment, the seven embroidered spring knives hit the joints of the two guns at the same time, and the thirty-six marksmanship that was originally unable to splash water and swim like a dragon probing claws was suddenly stuck in the middle of the road.

The black and white male still wanted to make a strong effort, but he listened to the swishing wind, and then put a few cold embroidered spring knives on his neck, and immediately did not dare to move again.

The black and white male was tied up and escorted to Jiang Chen's side, and the two of them, who were originally depressed, looked at Jiang Chen, and couldn't help but feel the spirit, and opened their mouths and shouted: "Gong Daxia!" "Miya-senpai!"

"No noise!" The brocade-clothed warrior next to him glared and scolded.

The black and white male squeezed his eyes, and his face showed a meaning: Gong Daxia, you are so powerful, you were actually arrested?

Jiang Chen coughed dryly, and motioned with his eyes to the two daredevils not to talk nonsense.

On the long street in the early morning, the cold wind was cold, and there were rare evening stars on the horizon, which was originally lonely, but it was broken by the brocade guards who ran back and forth.

Several teams of brocade-clad warriors searched the inn and broke into several nearby houses, causing a lot of trouble.

Soon, from a delicate attic next to the post house, an angry woman scolded: "Lackeys of the court, get out!" Let go! I told you to let go, brute...... Do you know who I am, that you dare to do this to me? I'm Zhou Yingqiong, the privy envoy of the city that never sleeps, you dare to offend me, I must- woo woo! ”

A moment later, several brocade-clad samurai escorted five women over.

Those women were all gorgeously dressed and good-looking, and they seemed to have quite a status.

The woman at the head had a rag stuffed in her mouth, her face was flushed, and she struggled hard, and how could she break free from the palms of the two tiger warriors.

The Golden Emblem Commander glanced at the woman and said lightly, "I don't care who you are, but since you have come to the Holy City, you must inquire about who I am." ”

"Woooooo The woman glared at the Golden Emblem Commander with a disapprehensive face, as if she was ready to pounce on him and bite him.

"I am Zhang Hanfeng, the commander of the Guards, and I am fully responsible for the security of the Holy City. As long as you dare to commit crimes in the Holy City, I don't care what your origin is, enter the interrogation room of my Garrison Division, and don't want to go out without taking off a layer of skin! Although the commander's tone was light, coupled with his non-angry and arrogant face and cold expression, it suddenly made people feel a surge of evil and daunting.

"Woooooooooooo Zhou Yingqiong seems to be a big deal, and she is disdainful of these remarks.

Zhang Hanfeng didn't intend to waste time on her, waved his hand, and motioned to go down.

Several warriors pushed and shoved, escorting the women to Jiang Chen's side.

The bearded man saw that Zhou Yingqiong was still very excited, so he persuaded in a low voice: "This Hanfeng is nicknamed "Living Yama", and he is notoriously ruthless, you better not mess with him, just bear with it!" ”

"Woooooo Zhou Yingqiong didn't appreciate it, but glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Chen only felt that this woman had a rag stuffed in her mouth and looked arrogant, which was really funny. But his chuckle was heard by Zhou Yingqiong, who turned her head and glared at him.

The fighting in the distance still did not subside, and the samurai shouted and shouted in formation to arrest the criminals.

But their movements did not seem to go well, from time to time people fell with screams, and the encirclement could not stop the enemy, and the sound of fighting quickly approached this side.

Zhang Hanfeng's face tightened, staring at the depths of the smoke and dust, as if he was planning to go into battle in person.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes flickered, and there was a thin and slender figure in the field.

The already dark night seemed to be a little darker. People felt themselves enveloped in an eerie chill.

The source of the chill was the figure that appeared out of thin air.

The man wore a black and white mask, a blue and white satin robe, and his hair was tied in hoops, exuding an indifferent and lofty momentum.

In front of everyone's eyes, he walked leisurely like a leisurely stroll, holding a long sword that fluttered in ashes, and slashed at Zhang Hanfeng's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Zhang Hanfeng was horrified in his heart, and suddenly felt a great danger, and his momentum was taken by the other party, how dare he take this sword hard, roll on the spot, and retreat into the crowd in a rather unsightly posture.

The masked man forced Zhang Hanfeng back with a sword, and he didn't chase after him, he turned around and slashed at Jiang Chen's head with another sword.

Jiang Chen was also shocked, his cold hair stood on end, and he raised the shackles between his hands to parry in a hurry.

With a muffled sound of "collapse", a crack was cut out of the exquisite shackles made of the so-called dragon descending wood, and Jiang Chen also took three steps back with this force, intending to avoid this person's edge.

This cold aura like a poisonous snake, the fierce magic sword "chasing life", evoked Jiang Chen's memories of an old opponent.

The owner of the wind and rain building, the white ghost is worried!

That guy came to the Holy City too?

The masked man had no intention of chasing, and turned sideways without hesitation, tiptoeing a little, and his figure became hazy like a phantom.

"Whoosh!" The sky was full of dark weapons, and they all passed through the phantom. Under the gaze of many amazements, the man disappeared out of thin air, just as he had come.

Is this really a ghost?

Everyone felt cold in their backs.

"On it!" Someone pointed to the roof.

The masked man stood on it, with one foot on the edge of the eaves and the other dangling in the air, as if he were about to ride the wind.

He did not rush to escape, but leaned forward, as if intending to pounce again.

Under the deterrence of dozens of strong crossbows, he pointed at Jiang Chen slowly, and his hoarse voice coldly drilled into everyone's ears: "You can't escape, you can break it off yourself as soon as possible!" ”

Jiang Chen's heart sank-this voice was really a white ghost!

"Whoosh!"

Arrows burst into the air, and fragments of tiles burst into flames.

Under the cover of night, the figure of the masked man disappeared completely.

Jiang Chen was still thinking about what Bai Ghost's last sentence meant, and suddenly felt that something was wrong—the two brocade-clothed warriors pounced over like wolves, and directly put their hands into his mouth to break his teeth.

'You are paralyzed! The white ghost who kills a thousand knives is worried! ’

Jiang Chen scolded his mother more than a dozen times in his heart, shook his head, and finally pushed the two brocade-clothed warriors away, lowered his head and spit several mouthfuls of spit.

"My lord, he doesn't have a poison sac in his mouth!" The brocade-clothed warrior reported to Zhang Hanfeng.

"Hmm." Zhang Hanfeng was noncommittal and walked over.

Jiang Chen raised his head and saw Zhang Hanfeng frowning, staring at him coldly.

"There are no poison sacs...... It seems that your status is not low! At least it's a gold medal killer, right? ”

"General Zhang, you misunderstood, I don't know the person surnamed Bai, I have nothing to do with it, he is clearly framing him!"

Zhang Hanfeng looked down at the crack on his shackles, nodded and said, "It turns out that his surname is Bai." What else? ”

“……”

Jiang Chen secretly thought that the trick of the white ghost was really clever, and he couldn't argue, so don't bother to talk about it, and find a chance to run away.

Zhang Hanfeng waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no follow-up, he sneered a few times and said, "Your Fengyulou is very majestic!" Committed three major cases in a row, with nearly 100 casualties, what a majesty! ”

Jiang Chen was silent.