Quyang City

Last night's heavy rain weighed down the hot weather and brought a brief coolness.

Stepping on the muddy road, the people walking through the streets, most of them with a dignified look on their dark and simple faces, walked up, looking left and right.

Quyang City is not a big city, but it is not small, with a population of nearly 20,000, and most of the local people make a living by planting mulberry and raising silkworms.

July is close to August, it is the season of summer silkworm market, at this time of the year, the city should be full of businessmen, lively and extraordinary, but now it looks deserted, only some worried businessmen, sitting in the teahouse to drink stuffy tea.

"Brother Xu, it's not a way to go on like this, if you delay for a day, I will have to pay a hundred taels!"

Dong Youxin drank bitter tea and complained to his friends in the same industry.

"Don't complain to me! Whoever is not here to press, I will lose no less than you!"

Xu Fuyuan sighed, sandwiched a broad bean with wine and put it in his mouth, but he was so worried that he couldn't taste it at all.

In addition to the two of them in the teahouse, there were also many businessmen, all of whom sighed.

"This time we deserve to be unlucky, who would have thought that there would be a demon gate in the city!"

"Even if you want to capture the Demon Gate, you don't have to trap us here, right?

"Brother Hong is cautious!"

"There are six doors of people coming, all be quiet, don't ask for trouble!"

As soon as the people at the door finished speaking, the surrounding businessmen all quieted down

Whoa!

A group of six doors wearing brocade clothes, light armor, and rebar knives hanging from their waists, with a fierce breath and sharp eyes, hurriedly walked past the door of the teahouse.

There were two fastcatchers with jade plaques hanging from their waists, stopped, stood at the door, glanced at the people in the teahouse with cold eyes, and then left without saying a word.

The catch of the six doors is divided into six grades, wood, jade, iron, silver, gold, and royal gods.

The wooden card represents the beginning of the entry, and the cultivation is between the entry of internal strength and the small success of internal strength.

The jade brand is a senior catcher, and the cultivation is between the internal strength and the internal strength.

The iron card is the leader of catching fast, and it is basically a congenital entry.

The silver medal is the commander of the catch, which is basically a congenital small success.

The gold medal is the commander of the fast catch, and it is basically a congenital masterpiece.

The Imperial Divine Capture is the title of the emperor, and it is one of the six gates, except for the master of the sect, a group of people with the highest status, and their cultivation is basically in the congenital great consummation.

For ordinary people, the officials of the government are already fierce and evil, and the six doors are simply the evil of evil.

Although these businessmen are much stronger than ordinary people, they are not as hard as the six doors, so they dare to complain behind their backs.

When the six doors of this team of patrols were about to go away, the atmosphere in the teahouse slowly became lively.

"Patrol once in half an hour, Quyang is so big, how many people are here?"

"It is estimated that there must be at least five or six hundred people, and this is not an ordinary city guard!"

"I've heard that even the Divine Catcher is here!"

"What! Do you know who it is?"

"I heard it's a Blizzard knife - Wang Feng!"

"Just the one who cultivated the Blizzard Sword Technique to the realm of transcendence, and killed the Innate Divine Capture Wang Feng with one sword?"

"That's the one!"

"Even the Divine Hunt has been dispatched, it seems that the identity of the Demon Gate hidden in the city is not low, maybe it is the protector of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Blood Demon Level Killer of the Blood Killing Palace, or the deputy sect master of the Evil King Sect!"

"This kind of big man fights, we will be implicated as soon as it is not small, I'd better go back and hide!"

"Fortunately, I brought a few capable guards this time, I hope it will be useful then!"

Innate perfection of people fighting, just the aftermath ordinary people can't stand it.

As soon as they heard this, many people got up one after another, ready to go back to their rented houses and hide for a while.

Xu Fuyuan and Dong Youxin also got up, said a few polite words, and said goodbye.

Although Xu Fuyuan is not from Quyang City, he has been buying goods here for many years, and for convenience, he bought a courtyard house and raised a few maids.

"You two go to the side and have a look, don't let strangers come close!"

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Xu Fuyuan asked the guards who followed him to go around the courtyard and go back to the room first.

"Yes!"

The two guards with little internal strength answered, and then walked separately to both sides of the street.

When he entered the house, a handsome maid handed over a wet towel, and Xu Fuyuan wiped his hands.

"I'm going to take a nap, don't let people disturb me!"

"Slave understands!"

The maid bowed respectfully, took the copper basin, walked out of the room quickly, and after going out, she did not forget to close the door by the way.

Waiting for the maid's footsteps to go away, Xu Fuyuan, who was sitting alone in the room, got up and entered the inner room. Leaning on the wall and listening to the movement for a while, after making sure that it was okay, he gently pulled open a stone slab under the bed.

Underneath the stone slab, there is a hole about one meter long and wide, and there is a faint flash of fire in the depths.

Xu Fuyuan did not hesitate, quickly drilled in, and then stood in the hole in the ground and put the slate back in place.

Under the candlelight, a tall and burly middle-aged man with a slightly pale face and purple lips was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

If Song Yifei was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this was his father Song Zhi'an.

By Song Zhi'an's side, there were also six men and women with sword scars on their bodies, deep breath, and the same men and women who practiced with their eyes closed.

"Lord Dharma Protector!"

Xu Fuyuan, who went down to the cave, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Song Zhi'an stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and responded lightly.

"What's going on in the city?"

The people of the six gates brought a large number of wooden and jade plaques from all over the city, and searched the city uninterruptedly! The people were not allowed to approach at the city gate, and the villain just went to the east gate to take a few looks from afar. I noticed that there was one gold medal catcher, four iron medal catchers, fifty or sixty jade and wooden catchers, and there were two or three hundred ordinary guards around. ”

There are five innate people at one city gate, and the four city gates together have at least twenty, and this is not counting the part hidden in the shadows.

"With so much power mobilized at once, it seems that the six doors are determined to catch me!"

Hearing Xu Fuyuan's report, Song Zhian's face was ugly again.

At this time, several other men and women also woke up from their cultivation, and when they heard Xu Fuyuan's words, their faces were all ugly.

"It's all Shangguan Fu's traitor! When the old lady goes out, you have to castrate him!"

One of them, a woman with a scar in the corner of her eye, dressed in red, looked like she was thirty or forty years old, gritted her silver teeth, and said angrily.

The woman's name is Yan Ruoxi, the cultivation of the congenital Xiaocheng, is the main thing of the Heavenly Demon Palace in Daqianyou Quanzhou, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called "one-eyed scorpions", and their favorite thing to do is to castrate the negative man.

"Shangguan Fu is definitely going to die! But Lao Tzu of the Blood Killing Hall can't spare them, and he dares to yin on the head of our Heavenly Demon Palace! Lao Tzu has to stuff Xiao Xinghe's head into his anus!"

One of them, a tall and mighty man with knotted muscles and a full beard, his eyes were red, and he said viciously.

The strong man's name is Jin Fushan, a super master who has practiced congenital mastery, and he is also the strongest two people under Song Zhi'an, who are famous in the rivers and lakes, known as "King Yanluo", and likes to slap the enemy's head into the chest.

Xiao Xinghe is the supreme head of the Blood Killing Hall in Daqian, and his identity is similar to Song Zhi'an.

"Are you going to stuff his head in his anus? or do you want to stuff it in your anus?"

One of the men, who was slender and had a delicate face, with dozens of knife wounds on his back and half of his body dyed red, asked in an indifferent tone.

The man's name is Wei Wuji, who is a congenital master, good at hidden weapons, and is known as the "Three Poisons Show Talent" by the people of the rivers and lakes, with poisonous hands, poisonous hearts, and poisonous mouths.

"You're not talking nonsense! Of course stuff his anus! Lao Tzu's anus is stuffed too...... ! Wei Jizai, Lao Tzu pinched you to death! Ahem!"

Jin Fushan reacted, and was about to start teaching Wei Wuji a lesson, but he pulled the wound on his body, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, which splashed out.

"When is it! Still talking nonsense here!"

Song Zhian frowned and taught the two of them a lesson.

"The news has been spread through the falcon, you guys take care of your injuries, and when rescue comes, you will be ready to break through!"

"Yes!"

The six of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the uncertainty in each other's eyes.

This time to execute the traitors, in addition to Song Zhi'an, the highest level, most of the stewards at the lower level also came, and the rest of them were sent to death even if they received the news.

The other two areas have enough strength, but far water can't quench their thirst, and they have a weak heart, not to mention that the other party may not have a heart.

So, is there really a rescue?