On the top floor of the Incense Pavilion, several figures in strong suits were looking out at the surrounding pavilions.

They are the main masters of this Incense Burning Pavilion, from the Fengqing Sect, the Yunyan Sect, and the person in charge of the Heart Sect.

And the leader is a tall and thin old man with gray hair, this person is Chen Beiyuan, an elder of Fengqingmen.

"Did the messenger send out?" Chen Beiyuan asked with a frown.

"It's been dispatched, but I'm afraid it won't be able to save it." Liu Chen, the deacon of the Yunyan Sect, said in a deep voice.

Zhu Fan, the deacon of the Xinyi Sect next to him, said with a gloomy face: "I said a long time ago that this Zhenwu Division is a scourge, and I should have prevented the establishment of the Zhenwu Division in the first place!" ”

It's not that they didn't think about preventing the establishment of the Zhenwu Division, but at that time they felt that even if the Zhenwu Division was established, it should not affect them, after all, they had the support of the An Wangfu behind them.

However, after the establishment of the Zhenwu Division, especially after the Zhenwu Division destroyed the Bloody Clothes Building, they felt bad.

The bloody cloth building has a great reputation among the people, but Zhen Wuji took the Kyoto bloody clothes building to open the knife, which undoubtedly shows the attitude of Lihuang and Zhen Wusi towards the folk martial arts forces.

Therefore, the suzerains of several of their families went to King An's mansion, hoping that King An could stop Zhenwu Division from continuing to suppress the Jianghu forces in Kyoto.

It's a pity that they never thought that Zhen Wusi would be so eager to make a move on the Incense Pavilion, and they were caught off guard.

"What's the use of talking about that now? The top priority is how to get these battalions away! Liu Chen said in a low voice.

Zhu Fan was still dissatisfied and said, "How to rush?" Can we still do it with them? ”

The land of Kyoto is different from the other thirteen states of Dali, power is the most powerful force in Kyoto, no matter how high your cultivation is and how strong your strength is, you must bow to power.

Even if a congenital warrior comes to Kyoto, he must obediently be a submissive citizen.

Confronting the court in Kyoto is the unwise option.

And what the three of them want is just interests, and they don't really want to fight against the court.

Therefore, they didn't dare to really go toe-to-toe with Zhenwusi.

"Let's go! The incense pavilion is here, we can't run, and we will come back in a few days! Chen Beiyuan said with a flat face.

……

Qin Wei walked out of the Incense Pavilion, looked at those young talents who were righteous, and suddenly laughed.

What do you mean by strong words?

What does it mean to be self-righteous?

Here it is.

These young talents who wandered in the land of fireworks were filled with righteous indignation, as if they were standing at the highest point of morality.

However, they only wanted to enjoy themselves, and never considered the singers in this pavilion.

is still the same sentence, the town martial arts division is not here to sweep away pornography, but to fight the crimes of martial artists.

The Incense Pavilion is a true place to hide filth and filth.

Forcing the good to be a prostitute, and pressing the good to be cheap, such a thing is staged almost every day in the incense pavilion.

The reason why Qin Wei regarded this incense pavilion as the main target of this operation was because there were thousands of dossiers about the incense pavilion in the Shuntian Mansion, and each one represented a young girl.

And all these evil deeds were committed by the sect forces and the noble family behind the Incense Burning Pavilion.

These young talents in front of them are all aiding and abusing.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Qin Wei coming, Tie Shou couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment.

"Shoot the arrows!" Qin Wei squinted his eyes and said lightly.

"This~~"

"The longer the time drags on, the more troublesome things will become, and if it drags on, those people from the sect are afraid that they will have to escape!" Qin Wei said.

His goal is very clear, that is, those sect forces, but these troubles in front of him must also be solved as soon as possible, and now they are grabbing time.

The most difficult part of the anti-gang and evil action is not to arrest those who do evil, but to whether the Zhenwu Division can withstand the imminent huge pressure.

Now Qin Wei caught everyone off guard, so that everyone hadn't reacted yet, so no one came to stop him.

However, if the time drags on for too long, the people and forces with interests behind it will come like a monstrous wave.

Time was pressing, and Qin Wei didn't have time to waste here.

"Shoot the arrows!" Qin Wei ordered again.

Iron Hand nodded solemnly, and then began to give orders to the soldiers around him.

The sound of the bowstring tightening sounded, and the atmosphere of slaughter instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The cold arrows sent chills down the hearts of those indignant young talents, but there were still stubborn people still clamoring.

"I don't believe that they dare to kill in Kyoto today!"

Qin Wei looked at the shouting young man with a mocking smile on his face.

Some people are looking for death, and he doesn't mind fulfilling them,

"Kill!"

The iron hand shouted, and the sound of the bowstring straining continued to sound.

Whoosh~~

Arrows pierced the sky and shot into the crowd with a sharp cracking sound.

The rain of arrows floated in the air, and those young talents could no longer be calm, and the faces of hundreds of people changed drastically, and their faces were full of disbelief.

They never expected that Zhen Wusi would really dare to make a move, and he would kill someone as soon as he did it!

You must know that they are not ordinary people, and the people who can have fun in the incense pavilion are all children of wealthy families in Kyoto.

Maybe their status is not noble, but it is definitely not an existence that can be killed by others.

Once they are killed, the world in Kyoto will be turned upside down!

How should Zhenwu end up!

However, no matter how unbelievable they were, a rain of arrows had already appeared above their heads.

"They've released their arrows, run!"

At this moment, they were finally scared, frightened, and wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, their reaction was a little slow, and before they could hold their heads and run away, the arrows had already fallen into the crowd.

A rain of arrows, hundreds of arrows, provoked bursts of screams and cries.

Bright red blood flowed through the crowd, and the rich smell of blood instantly diffused, mixed with the fresh floral and rouge scent.

Many people fell to the ground, and many people lay on the ground and let out a terrible howl.

The remaining group of lucky people who were not hit by the arrow turned pale and collapsed to the ground.

In the distance, some onlookers were stunned when they saw this.

The hearts of many are trembling.

Really hands-on!

Zhen Wuji really killed!

Qin Wei's blood-stained ground had an indifferent expression.

He was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of bloody scene, but it was much better than the last time.

Once the success is achieved, the bones will wither, and if Zhen Wusi wants to rise, he will have to step on countless bones and blood.

Qin Wei was mentally prepared to adapt to the killing.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who felt embarrassed even to kill chickens, in this life he has to learn to kill, and one day he will take matters into his own hands and wipe out a piece of fresh life.

He was mentally prepared.

Qin Wei carried the long sword, turned over the horse, and gently stroked the horse's mane, his expression was flat and indifferent.

"Take them all, and those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot!"

Iron Hand beckoned the surrounding soldiers and began to capture the remaining young talents.

"Do you think what this king did was right or wrong?"

Qin Wei asked slowly.

"Your Highness is right to do anything!" Shi Luan stood next to Qin Wei and said with a cold face.

When Qin Wei heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Looks like you've adapted to your role."

A pair of cold eyes did not fluctuate, a cold breath seemed to isolate the world, and the snow-white robe fluttered gently in the warm wind.

"From that day on, Your Highness is my everything."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Qin Wei lifted the reins in his hand, and the swarthy horse gently tamped on the ground.

Shi Luan is a beauty, an iceberg beauty.

But such an iceberg beauty, Qin Wei would not keep her in the Shenfu compound, she should be a sword, a sword that brings killing and death.