Zhaoxue Country, three continents, five counties and eighteen cities, the main city of each county has a large array, the large array protects the royal bloodline and the people in the city, and the gods can kill evil with a single thought.

Li Si, as the county guard of Huainan, is naturally in charge of the pestle of the Burning Sun Array.

In this Yueyang City, he Li Si is still a veritable king, who dares to kill people in this city?

Until a few years ago, a woman in red came with flying flowers in the sky, and a large array of ten thousand flowers rose in the city, standing tall in the confrontation with the scorching sun array.

Hundred Flowers Pavilion was born.

...

In the center of Yueyang City, there is a majestic mansion, Li Si's Huainan County Mansion!

The county hall was lit up all night.

Li Si sat on the Taishou chair, frowning slightly.

"My lord, I have already found out that a few days ago, the disciple of the Snow Sword Villa killed a pork shop shopkeeper in Feiyun Town with a sword. ”

A servant hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said.

"What's the shopkeeper's name? ”

"Back to my lord, my name is Xi San. ”

Li Si's body froze, and there was a gleam in his eyes, and after half a ring, he asked, "Where have they all been in the past few days?"

"Lord Hui, the disciples of the Snow Sword Villa and the flower fairy of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion went to the Pipa Junction in the east of the city, and the Osmanthus Lane in the west of the city respectively... Liuye Lake in the south of the city. ”

Li Si listened to the report of his subordinates, and suddenly felt uneasy, and stretched out his hand to support his forehead, showing a haggard face.

Why is he tired today?

It is probably because the flowers in Baihua Lane are too fragrant, which stimulates people's hearts to be uneasy.

It's probably the boiling Dao Wizard who has been rumored recently...... He came to Yueyang City!

Probably a ghost in people's hearts... Can't hide.

......

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There is a blacksmith shop in the south of the city that has been passed down for generations, and the owner is called Zhou Baofu, an authentic local.

At night, when the blacksmith shop was closed, a short-haired young man in blue came and bought a huge pig-killing knife.

The young man in blue made a very generous move, threw down ten gold ingots casually, and then walked towards the city with a pig-killing knife.

After a while, it began to rain in Yueyang City.

Without the clouds and lightning, the rain suddenly fell from the sky, wetting the alleys of March in early spring, and dispersing the people who were wandering around the city in a hurry to go home.

The rain became heavier, causing countless ripples in the willow leaf lake, disturbing the reflection of the immortal star in the water, and for a while the waves were sparkling, and those red lights began to refract densely on the willow leaves by the lake, fluttering and shaking to look strange and ghostly.

There was a long bridge over the lake, which was now empty.

At the end of the long bridge, there was a faint light flickering, which became brighter and brighter in the heavy rain.

The flower fairy came with a goose fish lamp and an embroidered umbrella, and her black hair flew like a waterfall in the wind and rain.

She stood in the middle of the bridge and looked at the lake, looking into the distance, a golden petal in her right hand floating in the palm of her hand, the petal was surrounded by a void that was constantly collapsing and recovering, her pink clothes were wet by the rain in the night wind, and then all the water stains were hollowed out in a piece of floral fragrance.

The Yanyu Avenue was full of water, and it was almost past the instep, hurrying towards the Liuye Lake in the south of the city.

Under the eaves on both sides of the street, there are many ordinary people who are sheltering from the rain, chattering and cursing at God. From time to time, there were poems improvised by a genius in the brightly lit red pavilion, which attracted the applause of the sons of many families.

In the pouring rain, a young man in blue walked on the empty smoke and rain avenue, carrying a long object wrapped in black cloth, and he walked slowly on the rain without feet.

The pouring rain soaked his shirt and short hair, and people looked at the boy with strange eyes, like looking at a fool, and even they forgot to speak and complain.

"Isn't this man a fool?" said an old woman in the crowd at this time.

When the young man heard this, he stopped and looked over, and in the wind and rain of the night, his eyes were very bright, and the pain of stabbing people like a sword scared people back again and again.

The boy walked forward in the rain, and disappeared around the corner in a short time.

People looked in the direction he was going, and a look of shock appeared on their faces, that place was not a place where ordinary people could go!

The young man stopped in front of a mansion, he raised his head to look at the wide open door of the mansion, and stepped on the door with the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

......

The front yard was empty, and there was nothing but the rain that kept falling. The young man took off the long strip of black cloth wrapped in black cloth from behind his back, and lifted the black cloth layer by layer in the faint light, and an iron knife appeared in his eyes.

This is a huge iron knife, the blade is sharpened snow-white Cheng Liang, and it is the most suitable for killing pigs.

"It's the perfect way to kill pigs. This sentence was told to him by the owner of the blacksmith shop, and Qian Duoduo couldn't help muttering to himself when he thought about it.

Then he walked towards the house with a pig-killing knife, stopping as he passed the long corridor.

I saw a few black shadows rushing out of the air, and the bright sword light slashed towards me.

In the boundless night, only a brighter sword light flashed in the corridor.

Screams and bright red blood flew out together!

Qian Duoduo came to the backyard from the corridor in this way, and the pig-killing knife rose and fell along the way, and the screams of the knife light came and went.

The backyard was a little bright, a few candles were burning quietly, and in the courtyard stood a middle-aged man, not tall, with his hands on his back, wearing a bright official uniform with his back to him.

Qian Duoduo looked at him and then looked at the bright red iron knife in his hand, thinking that this was really a very good pig-killing knife!

"Qian Duoduo, I'll wait for you...... It's been a long time. The middle-aged man said.

"After today, you will be free!"

Qian Duoduo walked forward step by step with an iron knife, and the rain fell down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was water or tears.

Qian Duoduo suddenly accelerated, jumped into the air, clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed down!

"Li Si!! you brute! Die!"

Seeing that the bright big knife was about to cut Li Si in two, ripples suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and an old man in green clothes suddenly appeared, and the old man stretched out his dry fingers and clamped the iron knife.

It's hard to get an inch in with a pig-killing knife!

The old man in Tsing Yi stood in front of Li Si, looked at Qian Duoduo and said: "Taishou Li Sinai is the county guard of the Zhaoxue Country, even if you are a disciple of the Snow Sword Villa, you have no right to kill and take it!"

Qian Duoduo looked at the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him, his forehead was bruised, and he shouted: "Miao Yuanliang of the Hidden Palace!

Miao Yuanliang's face suddenly became gloomy.

Qian Duoduo drew his knife and returned, pointed at the old man in Tsing Yi and laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "You were the one who led people to slaughter my Mobei Village, thinking that you could survive by hiding in this Yueyang City?"

Miao Yuanliang looked at Qian Duoduo gloomily, and suddenly smiled: "In this city, the old man has been hiding for ten years, what can you do to Xuejian Villa?"

"The old man has only killed one hundred and eighty mortals, how can Snow Sword Villa be at odds with the empire for such a trivial matter?"

"Even if the old man doesn't come today, do you think you can kill Li Si?"

In response to him, there was a sword light that was even more terrifying than Fang Cai, and Qian Duoduo turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo's face turned red, and boundless anger accumulated in his chest, he just wanted to slash the enemy in front of him in order to vent his hatred!

Miao Yuanliang saw that Qian Duoduo was carrying an invincible sword light, and his face changed slightly, and he summoned his natal magic weapon with a wave of his hand.

I saw a rose with blue scales appear from nothingness, with bursts of terrifying coercion.

Li Yuanliang drank lowly. Then slap it into your left arm.

The Qilin Armor Piece instantly submerged into Miao Yuanliang's left arm, and then hard scales quickly formed on his arm, and purple arcs swirled around his arm, and explosive power surged in space.

Miao Yuanliang waved his unicorn arm.

It's just that between the lightning and flint, the bright sword light slashed on the unicorn arm.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the courtyard! Silver light exploded, and purple electricity surged!

Qian Duoduo snorted and shot back, knocking down on the stone pillar in the courtyard.

The pig-killing knife fell on the bluestone ground with a loud bang, and countless rains came down and jingled bells.

Miao Yuanliang stood in place, his body was as red as blood, and the powerful cultivation in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm shook the rain in front of him, and it couldn't fall for a long time.

He looked at the embarrassed Qian Duoduo and said with a slight mockery: "The old man still thinks that the disciple of the Snow Sword Villa is amazing, it turns out to be a mortal. ”

"Ten years ago, you little worm escaped, but today you still have to die in the hands of the old man. ”

Miao Yuanliang laughed, Tsing Yi rolled up, his white beard trembled, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes when he smiled and laughed.

"Because of the copper coin on your chest, the old man has been tortured on it! The thing that can make the above unforgettable must be a divine object, and the old man will become a big thing in the future if he obtains this divine object today. ”

"If you kid is hiding in Snow Sword Mountain, the old man really can't do anything about you. Boy, if you want to blame it, you will blame your fate, you are born a waste and still want to cultivate! Delusional revenge?"

"You talk a lot!" Qian Duoduo leaned against the stone pillar and spat on it, looking at him with a mocking expression.

"The old man heard that you know how to use a formation, come out quickly, the old man will give you a chance, and then send you and your grandfather ......"

Before Miao Yuanliang finished speaking, his face changed greatly, and he raised his head in horror, his pupils narrowed sharply, and there was a snowy white reflection inside.

A trail of snowflakes fell on his old face, leaving a bloody hole in his wrinkled face, and then countless snowflakes fell through his proud spiritual shield.

Terrible screams rang out in the endless night.

The rain was still falling, the snow was still falling, and the blood was flowing all the time, from Miao Yuanliang's head, face, hands, legs, and those fine bloody mouths.

The rain was falling and turning into snow in the courtyard.

It was snowing in the courtyard.

Miao Yuanliang became shorter and shorter in the snowflakes until he disappeared.

The unicorn armor piece flew out of the snowflakes and fell lightly in Qian Duoduo's hand.

Qian Duoduo looked at the figure still standing in the courtyard with a shocked face.

Then Qian Duoduo got up, bent down to pick up the huge pig-killing knife, and walked step by step to the bluestone-paved courtyard.

"I'd like to see how long this Sun Array can protect you!"