Yang Hejiu nodded slightly at the three of them, but the broken star had already passed through the long passage under the city wall.

The monk and Jiang Ming did not care about Lin Ying and Xu Chang'an, who were still cutting off the road in the rear, but rode their horses and walked in the passage, looking at the open gate in front of them, and their faces could not hide their joy.

Somehow, just by seeing this young man, it seemed that no matter how dangerous the situation was, it was no longer dangerous.

So they didn't have to worry about the safety of the other two.

The monk raised his feet and pedaled on the city gate, pulled out Lin Ying's silver spear with both hands, sat at the city gate, put his legs forward at will, holding the silver spear and looking at the moon above his head, with a smile on his face.

The current picture is just a pot of wine and those three people, if you can, a few more dishes of appetizers and two catties of beef will definitely draw a perfect end to this extremely thrilling prison robbery.

"Hey, don't say it, it's really not easy to sit at the gate of the capital of Chu State at night in this life. ”

A life is a long time, and in this long period of time, anything may happen, and any wonders and wonders are not necessarily just heard from other people's mouths.

But even if you want to sit at the gate of the capital of Chu, which is ranked among the four great powers, and admire the moon for a long time, it is even more impossible, especially in this situation where the whole country is preparing for war.

There is no moon during the day, and the gates are closed at night, but not everyone can be like these three people.

The moon at the gate of Yingdu seems to be much more beautiful than that inside and outside the city.

They were not standing inside the city, nor outside the city, and the three of them happened to be in the position where the heavy and huge gate had just left.

The location is different from the road to take.

There can be many roads, and they can be used by many people, unless it is Yan Weichu, even if you are sitting on the roof far away, as long as I can see you, you will block my way, but the battle for blocking the road is obviously not the road.

And there is only one position, someone stands in this position, and others can only be slightly closer even if they are among them.

They seized the place of the city gate, so the city gate was still blown to both sides of the city wall by the wind, and the heavy wood occasionally touched the passage wall, making either unwilling or angry sounds.

The companions hadn't come out yet, so they chose this position.

Jiang Ming was also at the gate of the city, looking up at the sky, revealing the same thought in his heart.

Qi and Chu are about to go to war, and in the current situation, the prince of Qi is standing at the gate of the capital of Chu and admiring the moon, this kind of thing is beautiful just thinking about it.

Although the night is very beautiful, the picture is also very beautiful, and it can be seen that the training quality of those city gate guards has just been seen, and she obviously will not feel beautiful anymore.

Da Si Nong took a step forward and came to the opposite side of the monk, covering the bright moon and the monk's mind from yearning for all kinds of fantasies.

The monk hugged Lin Ying's silver spear tightly, looked at the black chain in the other party's hand that was swallowed up even if the moonlight shone on it, and trembled: "What are you going to do?"

Da Si Nong shook his head with a smile, threw down the chain in his hand, and said in a slightly softened tone: "Come, give me the gun." ”

The monk didn't understand the situation, but he handed over the silver gun in his arms like a ghost, and only then did he think about asking, "What do you want the gun for?"

Da Si Nong faced the moonlight, his right hand kept rubbing the silver spear up and down, and a hint of a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What are you doing?

The monk frowned slightly and thought for a while, then exclaimed, "You said, you will kill me when you escape?" I haven't escaped yet!"

Da Si Nong stared at the monk's feet, nodded his head and said, "No, you have already escaped." ”

The monk hurriedly withdrew his legs and sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed his saliva and grinned: "No, no, it's still in the city..."

Jiang Ming was puzzled: "Why do you have to kill him?" As soon as she finished speaking, the girl frowned slightly, and then pursed the corners of her mouth, feeling as if she had said something indecent.

Although it was just a repetition, it also popped out of his own mouth, and this kind of word was absolutely unspeakable in the mouth of Jiang Ming, who was the son of Qi in the past.

It's not that the girl thinks very highly of herself before and feels that those words are insulting, but she has been deliberately nurtured by some people who think highly of herself since she was a child, and the edification is good, if it is purposefully deliberate, it is the sadness of the parties.

When a woman of national color said such words, she couldn't help but feel a commotion in the monk's heart, but after the commotion, her mind returned to the topic itself.

He slapped his thigh and stood up suddenly, looking at Da Si Nong, who seemed to be about to kill himself in a minute with a silver gun in his hand, and said angrily: "Yes, why didn't I think of it! Why did you kill me?!"

When he saw someone looking for something, the monk didn't ask why he was looking for something, because he didn't remember many unfortunate things he had done, and it didn't matter to him whether he asked the reason or not.

Imagine a gangster who suddenly comes to the door to ask why he is beating me up?

It's just that Jiang Ming opened his mouth and said that, this monk remembered that he was in Yingdu City, not Anheguo, Lao Tzu came to Chu for the first time in his life, and he had never seen you, and he could still provoke you.

Suddenly it became straightforward.

As if he wanted to make the monk more aware of his death, Da Sinong nodded and said, "You are Zhang Sanco, Mr. Zhang." ”

The monk looked at Da Si Nong like a fool, rubbed his bald head that was shining in the moonlight, and said angrily: "The difference between Mr. and the monk, I said that you should be able to tell the difference between you and the monk after living for most of your life, right?"

The monk is indeed very different, but Xu Chang'an can tell himself what this gentleman is going to do when he deliberately shaves his head.

Da Si Nong sneered, "You tell me honestly, are you going to hook up with a woman if you deliberately shave your head!"

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The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched violently, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, this is too ridiculous.

Da Sinong seemed to notice the existence of a young girl in the field, licked his lips and found that it was really inappropriate for him to say such a thing in front of Jiang Ming, and his tone was a little softer, "That, girl, why don't you go outside to enjoy the moon for a while?" ”

Jiang Ming held back a smile, shook his head and said it was okay.

The concept of parents who have a body and skin has long been deeply ingrained in the heart, and if it were not for the fact that the monks must first cut off ordinary thoughts, naturally no one would choose to do so, so how could anyone cut off their hair because of such lustful thoughts?

But what was even more ridiculous was that the monk sitting on the ground heard this, and hurried like an ant on a hot pot, and came to Da Si Nong and whispered, "How do you know about this?"

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Da Si Nong snorted coldly, looking like he was in my control, but he didn't think about explaining, but killed this monk long ago.

Sensing Dasi Nong's intentions, the monk shouted in his heart, he shaved his head naturally not to provoke those women who believed in Buddhism, but today when he was holding a razor, he happened to provoke a...

Although there is no progress and gain, he has been burned again, but there is definitely a ghost in his heart, and now he is inevitably flustered when he is exposed.

"Wait, wait, I didn't admit it! And I'm not a gentleman. ”

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After the monk talked about it, he finally explained the fact that he was not the gentleman in Xu Chang'an's mouth when the silver gun in Da Si Nong's hand was only an inch away from his head.

"This kid, there are really a lot of tricks!" the monk rubbed his head with one hand, covered his trembling heart with the other, and sat on the ground with fear and no curiosity and said angrily.

Da Si Nong remembered Yang Hejiu who had just passed, then put down the spear in his hand, stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but turn back to the passage to look at the gentleman who had long been unable to see clearly.

The passage of the city gate is divided into two ends, one is Jiang Ming watching a good show watching the moonlight, and the other end is Lin Ying and Xu Changan and the sword that has arrived.

The first to react to the change was naturally Yan Weichu, his sunken old eyes had been waiting to see what choice the young man would make.

Now it seems that he didn't look at the wrong person, and he didn't seem to choose the wrong person when he chose to help him in that matter.

However, Yan Weichu seemed to hope that the sword would not come.

The light in the passage flickered, and darkness returned in an instant, and Yang Hejiu raised his feet and walked forward.

He didn't walk fast, he just walked normally, and I don't know how much faster the speed of the broken star was compared to it.

Almost as soon as the gates were blown open by the wind, the sword had already arrived in front of the gate guards.

They finally saw this sword, which even Yan Weichu, the former number one swordsman of the Chu State, did not hesitate to admit with his words.

Extremely sharp indeed.

The action of lifting the gun and charging forward is a slight pause, which is an instinctive reaction of people when faced with unexpected situations.

This instinctive reaction obviously provided Lin Ying with a good opportunity to break the enemy.

Lin Ying didn't pause in her movements, not because she didn't feel the sharpness of the sword behind her.

The pause is because of panic, and the brain needs that pause time to think about how to respond, but in Lin Ying's opinion, whether it is the enemy or himself, there is no need to do anything to respond.

The enemy didn't have to deal with it because all the response in front of that person would be useless, because the young man and the sword were obviously not going to kill everyone.

With only a few dozen guards, it was obviously impossible to repel a great cultivator of the Upper Three Realms.

And the reason why they don't have to deal with it is even simpler, they just need to be surprised, and this is exactly the case, Lin Ying was very surprised.

Even Lin Ying couldn't help but have the same thoughts as everyone else, as long as the man was there, the sharp tips of the spears in front of him seemed to be as soft as a sponge.

In fact, it is definitely not easy for Jiang Ming and the monk to open the city gate, she was already ready to kill all these dozens of people under the gun, but even if she went to help open the city gate, it would definitely have little effect.

But now it's completely different, because the sword is coming, and that person won't be too slow.