The lights are like dragons, and the voices are getting quieter.

After two o'clock, the bell of Chang'an Night Orders rang, and on both sides of the street, vendors extinguished the heat rising in the furnace, and pedestrians wandering around hurriedly walked by in twos and threes.

Brothers Yang Yong and Yang Guang touched their slightly swollen stomachs, and Yang Yong naturally refused to go to the Qinglou for his younger brother's previous proposal.

"Go back quickly, otherwise my father will come back and see you and I am not at home, and I will have to serve the family law again. ”

The little man who walked a little in front of him, holding the cheese cherry into his mouth a little bit, this kind of cheese and cane syrup dessert has always been Yang Guang's favorite.

Hearing his brother's words, he raised his little face and turned over slightly.

"Hmph..... where my brother says, if you want to beat you, I will beat you, I was brought out by my brother. ”

"You!"

The corners of Yang Yong's mouth twitched, his fingers hung in the air and pointed, and finally his cuffs shook and hung down, it was really difficult to lose his temper with his younger brother.

"...... mean brother, when the night bell rings, it's time to go home, if you meet a bad guy, who can run away with you and my brothers?"

"Who dares in this Chang'an City? The identity of the father is there, even if the people in the palace have to walk around our brother. ”

The little upturned face spoke quite seriously, and then, picking up the cherry and licking the cheese on top, squinting his eyes to feel the sweetness bloom on the tip of his tongue.

There were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and when I heard the conversation between one big and one small, I thought the two brothers were interesting.

"That's right, brother, during the meal, Cousin Li Yuan said that he met a master, is it true?"

"It may be fake, where did the master say that he would meet it and give him a treasure?"

Yang Yong sneered, rolled his sleeves behind him, looked at the vendors around him who were cleaning up their stalls and leaving, and raised his chin slightly.

"When it comes to masters, I know one for my brother, and some people want to recommend it to my father by my brother, it seems that he is called Lu Liangsheng, or Nan Chen's tribute. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yong suddenly stopped his voice, faintly heard the sound of broken tiles in his ears, subconsciously raised his face, looked through the lanterns intertwined above the long street, and muttered: "What ..... sound." ”

On one side, Yang Guang had an expression of 'disbelief' and snorted: "Will the master be recommended? ”

Syllable!

A thumb-sized fragment fell on the street and bounced to Yang Guang's feet, the little man stopped talking, frowned slightly, and followed his brother's gaze to look at the roof on the right.

......

At the north gate of Chang'an, the sound of hooves shook the ground, and more than ten horses' hooves rushed over.

"Open the city gate, the prime minister wants to go out of the city!"

The voice of a soldier shouted, and between the waving of weapons, a man in the cavalry rushed to tighten the reins abruptly.

'Huh~~'

Yang Su reined in his horse's head, looked back at the city suddenly, and shouted: "Brother, there is a change in the city!

Sigh Rule!!

Ahead, the horse hissed.

The war horse that stood up raised its hooves, Yang Jian turned the horse's head, and saw that the clan brother's expression did not look like a fake, and turned his head to Li Yuan who followed:

"Don't spread the word about your encounter with the immortal chief, go back to the city now!"

Immediately, he drew his sword and shouted.

"Follow me!"

The cloak was lifted, and the horse ran straight through the street, surrounded by Yang Su, Li Yuan, and the guards, who followed and galloped wildly.

......

The streets are brightly lit, pedestrians rush by, and all kinds of noise gradually quiet.

"The last two pancakes, buy one get one free, and close the stall after they are sold!" "Sheep cakes, sheep cakes, hurry up to buy, and a mouthful of hot mutton soup." ”

In the final hustle and bustle, Yang Yong's sentence: "What sound", Yang Guang followed the other end of the field of vision, on the building with lanterns, there was a loud bang.

The next moment.

A black shadow swept across the long street like a cannonball, through the branches and leaves of the large trees on the side of the road, and strings of lanterns dragged on the figure, smashing on the street, and bounced on the edge of the street with all its strength, rolling on the ground several times before touching the door panel of a closed shop.

The broken lantern was burned by the lamp, illuminating the small half of the long street, and the surrounding pedestrians and vendors were stunned, and then reacted, dropped everything at hand, shouted in panic and ran, far away.

"Kill!" "There's a vendetta, run." ”

"Notify the government quickly!"

Yang Yong also thought that he had encountered a vendetta in the rivers and lakes and green forests, so he pulled his younger brother back, Yang Guang was reluctant to go, this kind of thing was rare, and he looked back from time to time.

On the roof of the house, there were two more figures, one in front of one and one behind, one in front descended the street, and the other stood on the roof, his robe hunting, and in an instant, the sound of hooves sounded in the street, and an old donkey was running towards this side with a bookshelf.

Lu Liangsheng stared at the Flame Prayer Sect monk who descended below, his hand poked out his cuff and made a move, and on the back of the old donkey that was running, the bookshelf sounded a few 'bangs', and the seven magic swords rushed out of their sheaths one by one and rushed into the sky.

Whoosh....

The moment he flew from the field of vision of the two brothers, his robe and hair were blown and curled, and Yang Yong fell to the ground with an 'ouch'.

On the side, Yang Guang stood in place, his small mouth open and difficult to close.

"Brother..... brother...... What flew over....."

Yang Yong, who was sitting on the ground, swallowed his saliva: "It seems that ..... is a sword." ”

Between the words, the two looked ahead, the scholar's arm on the roof of the building waved away, and his two fingers stood between his eyes.

Call......

The wind blew through the street, and the monk who ran to his companion turned around, the sword light crossed his eyes, and in his constricted pupils, seven magic swords were reflected across the long street, and then, falling.

"Swordsmanship?!"

At this moment, the red-headed staff in his hand slammed to the ground, the fire patterns were entangled, the mana swung at the head of the staff and propped up the top of the head, and the seven sword bodies fell with a buzz, and the sound of the bang turned into ripples and swung around.

"Ahh.....hh

The monk's arms trembled, his face flushed, and in the roar, the next second, he withdrew his mana, and threw himself out to the side with a kick under his feet, and a long sword spread along his tumbling figure, and the ground burst into the nails, and the debris flew to the side of the street, hitting the wooden pillars on the eaves, all of which shook and trembled.

At this scene, the two brothers hiding behind the cart and a vendor were dumbfounded.

"Look, brother, the man upstairs has come down. ”

The lantern burned, and within the range illuminated by the firelight, Lu Liangsheng fell to the ground lightly, and lifted it with one hand, and the magic sword inserted into a vertical sword on the ground brought up the stone debris and pulled it up one by one again.

......

In the distance, another monk who had been beaten into the street before woke up, his face covered in blood, staggered, and looked at the scholar with the sword hanging around him, swallowed his saliva, turned and ran.

After taking two steps, he stopped abruptly, his expression was stunned, and in front of his vision, a toad in a short coat stood on the ground.

"You can't beat that man...... A toad demon dares to stop me!"

He also had a magic sword in his hand, roared sharply, and the moment his two fingers touched the sword body, in his sight, the toad standing less than knee-high was like an illusion, the toad's head became huge, and the frog's mouth opened to the extreme.

On the ground, the flames burned, and the shadows of the shadows dragged against the street walls, and the shadows of the human feet kicked in the air, and the upper body merged with the huge black shadow.

The toad Taoist carried double flippers on his back, chewed mushrooms in his mouth, and the toad's eyes drifted to the silhouette of the apprentice not far from the street, and the swallowing action stopped, and after a while, his head became huge again, and he opened his mouth to the side.

"Ho-ah!"

The figure erupted from his mouth and snapped against the street wall, the viscous liquid sliding slowly down with the monk.

"The taste is really bad....."

The toad man turned his back and turned away.

.......

Stomp Tread .....

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard faintly from the north side of the long street.

Lu Liangsheng listened with a slight sideways face, then turned his gaze and saw that the tumbling monk got up from the ground in embarrassment, and the magic weapon in the opponent's hand also fell several feet away

After all, the cultivator was not injured, and as soon as the Pyrophyrian monk stood firm, there was a sound that broke through the air.

The cloth on his body hissed a few times, was pierced by the sword, and then tensed, pulled backwards and flew out, and slammed into the façade of the street shop with a bang, the monk looked up, and several magic swords came towards him-

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One by one, he was nailed to his limbs, wide sleeves, trouser legs, armpits..... the whole person was in a large shape, and the last handle, with a smack, shot through, through the hem of the robe, nailed to the monk's crotch, and submerged half an inch into the storefront.

At this time, the toad Taoist also came over, and climbed up the bookshelf along the rope of the old donkey, and in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves and the light of torches came from far and near.

"Liangsheng, take him outside the city for interrogation!"

"Hmm. ”

Lu Liangsheng naturally knew that he had alarmed the soldiers in the city, so with a wave of his robe, he put the seven magic swords back into the scabbard of the bookshelf, grabbed the person who prayed for the Fire Sect, and sat on the back of the old donkey.

A pat on the buttocks of the donkey.

"Let's go!"

At the same time, a voice shouted, "Sir!"

In the horse team that rushed first, Li Yuan's eyesight was extremely good, and he saw Lu Liangsheng's side face from a distance, however, when he passed, the other party had already used the spell to disappear into the street on the other side in a blink of an eye.

Sigh~~~

Yang Jianle stopped his horse, and when he saw that an old donkey was running so fast, he was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses.

"Alas, the opportunity to be a superior ....."

"Brother, don't worry!"

On the side, Yang Su turned the horse's head and arched his hand towards the clan brother, "Brother, I'll catch up and invite my brother!"

After speaking, he grabbed the horse's belly and chased out of the long street, and the sound of hooves gradually disappeared.

Here, the street had been controlled by the foot soldiers who had arrived, and Yang Jian naturally saw the corpse covered in slime and the two brothers hiding behind the small cart.

After saying: "Thoroughly investigate the origin of this corpse", he looked at Yang Yong and Yang Guang who were walking slowly, and snorted.

"Go back and settle accounts with your brothers!"

The two brothers shivered together, causing Li Yuan to hold back a smile and turn his face to the side.