The sound of slamming the door did not stop the pedestrians on Changle Street, such a scene is staged almost every day, and the people who live in this area have already seen it.

Liu Xunxiang didn't step forward to stop him, and before he figured out the ins and outs of the matter, he didn't want to rashly come forward to act as a hero.

The strong men seemed to be used to it, and they knew that they would not open the door if they knocked a few times, and then returned to the young man, who did not say anything, and left with everyone with a sigh of bad luck.

After seeing them leave, Liu Xunxiang found a steamed bun shop on the side and sat down, and ordered a steamed bun and a porridge.

The owner of this steamed bun shop is a middle-aged couple with a kind face, saying that it is a shop, but in fact, it is a shed supported by a few bamboo poles and a piece of cloth, which does not block the wind in winter and the rain in summer.

As soon as he sat down, the boss brought the hot buns, and Liu Xunxiang saw that there was no one at this meeting, so he opened his mouth to chat with the boss.

"Boss, what did those guys do just now, why did they smash the door of the Ping'an Dart Bureau?"

With the experience of the previous shopkeeper, Liu Xunxiang did not directly ask about the things in the Ping An Dart Bureau this time, but asked about the origin of the gang of slamming doors.

The boss put the buns and porridge on the table, glanced at the closed door of the Ping An Dart Bureau, sighed and said: "Alas, the Ping An Dart Bureau is pitiful, I took the job that I shouldn't have taken, but the dart was lost, not to mention, then Li Er's dart head They even put their lives into it."

Then the patrons came to the door one after another, to pay for the compensation, to return the dart, back and forth, this safe dart bureau lost a lot of orders in a few days, lost a lot of silver. ”

After the proprietress on the side cleaned up the work in hand, she also accosted her next to her: "The most important thing is that Li Erye's dart, he is a big customer, and the background is ruthless, but the owner of this safe dart game has no choice, so he has to invite his own immortals to help."

As a result, as soon as this immortal went, he also put his life into it, and now it's okay, the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and some of them have begun to come to find trouble with this safe dart game.

What you saw just now is the young owner of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, they have to come to make trouble every day, forcing this Ping An Dart Bureau to hold a funeral and dare not open the door. ”

"Immortals?" Liu Xunxiang was a little puzzled, when he was with Yang Qiu'er and the others, he hadn't heard them talk about it.

This proprietress is also a straightforward person, ignoring the boss's eyes on the side, and said: "Yes, before this safe dart game, we were also ranked among the top darts in Wanxiongguan, and there was also an immortal behind it, ouch, it's a pity, this immortal wanted to go to get the dart back, but the dart didn't come back, but left his head." ”

Liu Xunxiang ignored this point, at that time he did hear Yang Qiu'er say that the Ping'an dart game seems to be the top dart game in this Wanxiong Pass, so it seems that the top few should have monks behind them.

"Ouch, it's a pity that Second Master Li, a righteous person, and Yang Qiu'er's kid, has a sweet mouth, but he will make our old couple happy, but it's a pity..."The proprietress also sighed, wiping the table and muttering.

Liu Xunxiang nodded, eating steamed buns and drinking porridge over and over again, while listening to what the couple said, it can be regarded as a clue about the ins and outs of this matter.

The fairy in the mouth of the proprietress and the mysterious patron behind the batch of goods made him feel a little strange, aside from what this dart is, just looking for a safe dart game to go dart, it may be a game that has been planned for a long time.

"Thank you boss, hostess, this bun is delicious. After drinking the porridge, Liu Xunxiang left a silver ingot and got up to leave.

"Eh, little brother, there's a lot of silver, or so much. Seeing this ingot of silver, the boss hurriedly said.

Liu Xunxiang smiled and said, "I don't have change." ”

"Then you wait, let's find money, hurry, mother-in-law, change, hey, what about people..."The boss hurriedly shouted at the boss lady and turned around and began to make up the change, and muttered before he heard it: "This bowl of porridge has a few buns and a few copper plates, which is not worth these two taels of silver." ”

As a result, as soon as he turned around, the little brother in white who was sitting there disappeared, leaving only the ingot of silver on the table there, and the boss hurriedly chased him out, but he didn't see a figure.

The husband and wife looked at the ingot and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Liu Xunxiang didn't go directly to the Ping'an Dart Bureau, now it was the blue sky and the day, and it was very likely that he would be targeted if he went rashly, so he turned around and left Changle Street, he decided to go to the inner city first, this Ping'an Dart Bureau may be a little tricky, so he needs a talisman.

After leaving, he hired a carriage and went straight to the inner city pass.

There are soldiers stationed at the pass of the inner city, and idle people are not allowed to enter, so the carriage can only stop at the gate of the pass, get off the carriage, Liu Xunxiang just stepped forward, and was stopped by two soldiers: "Come and stop, this is the border defense of Wanxiong Pass, retreat quickly." ”

Liu Xunxiang glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "I am a soldier of Wanxiongguan, and I came back from a mission." ”

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them said, "Is there a token?"

"No, the token was destroyed while performing the task. ”

"No entry without a token. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xunxiang froze for a moment, glanced at Neicheng, and said, "As soon as I was tired of reporting, it was said that Wu Da Niu wanted to see Yin Qingyin of the Night Swordsman Legion." ”

For some unnecessary trouble, Liu Xunxiang did not directly say that he wanted to see Wang Shichang, but in this Wanxiong Pass, in addition to knowing Wang Shichang, there were only Yin Qingyin and Gu Fengyang left, thinking about it, he reported Yin Qingyin's name, a beautiful woman will be like a dazzling star anywhere, not to mention in this military camp.

The two soldiers naturally knew that the famous female sword cultivator in the Night Swordsman Legion heard Liu Xunxiang directly call names, and they were a little hesitant for a while, and when they didn't know what to do, a figure behind the two of them remembered: "You two, where are you doing?"

When the three of them heard the sound, they saw a young man in armor walking out of the inner pass, and when the two soldiers saw the comer, they immediately knelt down and saluted and shouted: "The last general has seen Captain Zhang." ”

Liu Xunxiang looked at the appearance of the invited person, and said in his heart, it was a coincidence that the soldier who came here was the first sergeant Zhang Wenting who shouted that he wanted to catch the gray crow when he first came to Wanxiongguan and took the crow shopping.

Zhang Wenting walked over and nodded, didn't look at Liu Xunxiang, and asked, "What's wrong?"

One of them hurriedly said: "Lieutenant, this person claims to be a sergeant in Wanxiong Pass, and he went out to perform a mission before coming back, but the last general asked him to take out the identity token, but he couldn't take it out, and he kept clamoring to see Lord Yin Qingyin Yin." ”

Hearing Yin Qingyin's name, Zhang Wenting raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Xunxiang and asked, "What he said is true?"

Seeing Liu Xunxiang nodding, Zhang Wenting asked again, "Which army are you from?"

"The Night Swordsman Legion. ”

"Yes, the monks of the Night Swordsman Legion are armed with heavy swords, so their members have more or less calluses on their hands, but your hands are like jade, and they are white and pure, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a member of the Night Swordsman Army. Zhang Wenting asked in a flat voice.

Liu Xunxiang didn't speak, the aura of his right hand shook, and a crystal long sword that emitted this white mist began to transform in his hand, seeing his hand, Zhang Wenting's face was stunned.

As a military lieutenant of Wanxiong Pass, he was familiar with Liu Xunxiang's move, which was the sword condensation technique of the Great Sword Sect.

With a bitter face, he had to bow to Liu Xunxiang: "I've seen the senior brother of the Great Sword Sect." ”

Liu Xunxiang said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

Liu Xunxiang understands very well that if this trick is revealed in front of these two sergeants guarding the door, not only will the two not recognize it, but they will instinctively think that they are going to make trouble, and it is easy to conflict.

So he can only think of other ways, but when Zhang Wenting comes, it is different, Zhang Wenting, as a lieutenant of Wanxiongguan, naturally has more knowledge than these two sergeants, so there is no need to talk nonsense with him, just let him see this method.

I have to say that Liu Xunxiang is very accurate at this point, after Zhang Wenting saw the Void Sword Condensing Technique, he lost his previous arrogance and indifference, he understood that the Great Sword Sect's Sword Condensing Technique could only be practiced by the outer disciples of the Great Sword Sect, and it was not passed on, so he did not doubt Liu Xunxiang's identity, and he did not dare to doubt it.

Zhang Wenting obviously made it clear that he would send Liu Xunxiang all the way to the base camp of the Night Swordsman Legion before he would give up, and along the way, Liu Xunxiang politely refused twice to let him continue to send each other unsuccessfully, and then Liu Xunxiang gave up, and if he refused, he was afraid that it would arouse Zhang Wenting's suspicions.

Under his leadership, Liu Xunxiang soon came to the front of the barracks of the Night Swordsman Legion, looking at the towering hundred-story tower in front of him, Zhang Wenting said: "Brother Wu, this is the Night Swordsman Sword Tower, the disciples of the Great Sword Sect that you tried in the Night Swordsman Legion are all inside, and I can't enter it any further, so I can only bring you here." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded: "It's hard work." ”

Zhang Wenting still refused to leave, just hung in front of him and quietly watched Liu Xunxiang walk into the Night Owl Sword Tower, Liu Xunxiang knew that if he didn't go in, he wouldn't leave, so he didn't hesitate and strode into the tower.

Entering the first floor of the tower, there is an extremely vast circular hall, the area of this hall is extremely vast, and it is not a problem to stand on about tens of thousands of people, which makes him see the strong national strength of this supreme country again.

There is a stone statue carved by white jade in the main hall, each stone statue is dozens of zhang high, and the posture is also different, there are those who stand with swords, there are those who swing swords to slash, and there are also those who draw swords to kill the enemy, each with its own characteristics, Liu Xunxiang looked a little curious for a while, and looked at it one by one.

Although these stone statues have only one action, but this one action looks very natural, Liu Xunxiang probably counted, there are no more than one statue, no less, just twelve.

At first he thought the movements were coherent, but no matter how he arranged them, he couldn't put the twelve statues together in order.

Although the people walking around on the side saw Liu Xunxiang observing these statues, they didn't pay attention to them after looking at them, they had also observed these statues when they first came to the main hall of the Night Swordsman Legion, but no matter how they looked at it, they were just statues, and there was nothing strange about it.

Over time, the monks of the Night Stalker Legion gave up on this unrealistic idea.

Just as Liu Xunxiang was fascinated, a voice came from beside him: "The twelve marquis of this night owl are the twelve heroes who followed the first generation of Emperor Qin to push Great Qin to the supreme country, and the second generation of Emperor Qin thanked them for their merits and ordered people to make these twelve statues for them, and put them in this night owl swordsman legion for future generations to pay tribute." ”