As soon as the front foot is out, the threat comes.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed people rushed out, holding scimitars in their hands, all with hateful faces, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

The steps of the three of them froze, looking at the group of people in front of them, Chang Yao raised his eyebrows, and asked Xiang Changlin quietly: "Do you owe money again?"

Changlin was puzzled, "No, everything that was changed has been returned." ”

Changyao asked them, "Who came to rob?"

The leader was straightforward: "Kill." ”

Chang Yao looked at these faces one by one and said, "Are the killers so crazy now? ”

"Stupid, we don't know each other, what is there to cover. When he was in danger, Changlin still didn't forget to make fun of him.

The pedestrian looked at each other, and saw that the two people were still playing tricks when they were dying, and the leader was annoyed, and with a wave of his right hand, the pedestrian swarmed up his weapons and swarmed up.

Seeing this, Chang Yao hurriedly protected the two of them behind him, and stepped forward to fight them directly.

They make moves neatly, and every move is orderly, which can be seen that they are taught by people who have been taught seriously. If it is an ordinary minion, Chang Yao, who is bare-handed, has one move at a time, but the strength in their bodies is concentrated on their hands, their strength is strong, but their bodies are light and thin, and they look like martial arts monks.

Chang Lin on the side was not worried that Chang Yao would suffer at all, she only stopped in front of Chang Yan with one hand to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to mistreat him.

Sure enough, a wave of unevenness rose again, and a line of people in the same costume jumped out from the left, and they only split the other two sisters and brothers of the Chang clan.

When Chang Lin saw them coming forward, he shouted and stopped the group with momentum, they stopped, looked at each other and did not know what they meant, she took advantage of the gap and said, "We are the sons of the city lord." ”

Unsurprisingly, the leader chuckled, "I know. ”

Changlin also smiled, "I know you know, I mean, you'd better kill us all, otherwise, you and the master behind you will die without a place to bury." ”

Her eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent when she finally fell, and Chang Yan was shocked, that look was something he had never seen before.

Sure enough, these words made the people in black jealous, and Chang Lin laughed contemptuously in his heart, secretly thinking that they knew their identities and were still killers, either the master behind them was powerful, or they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The leader pondered for a long time, and a little minion next to him was an understanding person, and when he saw him hesitating, he whispered: "We are just acting on orders, if they don't die, we will die, and we will kill if we can kill them, otherwise it will be difficult to make a difference." ”

As soon as he heard this, the leader finally made a move without saying a word, Chang Lin saw this, and hurriedly pushed Chang Yan back, but took the opportunity to take his sword, although Shi Ling was in her hand, but it did not use its due strength.

Chang Lin saw that he couldn't pull out the sword, so he scolded it in his heart, and then fought against several people with only the sword that had not yet been unsheathed.

Fortunately, these people are just some ordinary martial arts monks, she is not very difficult to deal with, if it is a monk with high mana, then the lives of her sisters and brothers may really hang by a thread.

She waved the unsheathed sword body, but there was still a sword aura swept away, although she was not a sword cultivator, but she was also the daughter of Changhuang, and she knew more or less about sword moves.

Changlin danced in the air, his breath was like a rainbow, waving his sword scabbard like a spirit in a sword, seeing the sunlight reflecting his agile shadow on the ground, he secretly thought that it was a pity that he did not take the road of sword cultivation.

With a thunderclap, the weapons of several people on the opposite side were cut off by the sword qi, and the sound of breaking was neat, and the sword qi swept by, directly choking their exclamations in their throats, and they closed their breath at the moment.

But she killed a wave, and another wave came behind her, and the man in black pounced directly as if he didn't want to die, and he couldn't finish fighting, which was really strange.

Chang Yan on the side was safe and sound, watching his brothers and sisters roaming around the field with ease, thinking about his own situation, he couldn't help but be distracted: "These people, do you want the lives of the three of us, or... As long as my life. From the time I went to Xianzong, Duqing Village... When they arrived at the rest of the city, and finally returned to the Holy City, they could not avoid the attack, but the accents of these people were obviously the people of the Holy City..."

Changyan secretly thought, speculating if he had been away for dozens of days, what had happened to the politics in the city, although his mother was the lord of the city, but since ancient times, the higher the politicians, the more hungry and thirsty they are for power, and they have submitted to the surface and secretly pulled out countless incidents.

And the people in front of him are all martial arts monks, and martial arts cultivation is the last in all realms, if the people behind him are in power, there shouldn't be just such thugs under his hands.

Chang Yan thought about it, completely unaware of the threat behind him, a black-clothed walker quietly approached, Chang Yan did not cultivate or do anything, he couldn't perceive the footsteps of the martial arts monk, but Chang Yao and Chang Lin heard the movement and hurriedly looked back, the eyes of the black-clothed man on the two of them, panicked for a moment, and couldn't help but jump and cut away.

"Brother!" Chang Yao shouted, as soon as his right hand came out, a four-grade magic weapon "Waterfall Sword" appeared in his hand, the sword was unsheathed, like the lines of the waterfall torrent and the sword body were integrated, flashing with blue light.

Chang Yan heard his brother's shout, and saw that his eyes were staring behind him, so he looked back, and this time, the scimitar of the man in black just slashed, stabbing his chest.

The next moment, the neck of the man in black was cut, and the sound of flesh and blood breaking was a stone's throw away from Chang Yan, and the blood spurted thin, shooting him in the face, it turned out that Chang Yao's sword qi had arrived, and sent the man to the Yama Palace.

Changyan, whose face was covered with blood, was so frightened by this situation that he froze to the ground, his heart beat rapidly, and his face turned red.

Chang Yao hurriedly ran over, his right hand to stroke the wound, trying to stop the bleeding, but although the clothes were torn, but the white flesh and blood inside were intact, he touched Chang Yan's chest for a long time, felt that the temperature of the flesh and blood was real, and said in surprise: "What? Why is it not hurt?"

Chang Yan panicked, and touched his right hand, only then did he secretly remember that he had the Yaksha Double Lin Armor to protect him, he pulled the corners of his mouth, shook his head and pretended not to know, but he was very glad in his heart, fortunately, this armor was not a fake.

Chang Lin saw the third brother touching the little brother's chest anxiously, thinking that Chang Yan was seriously injured, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted viciously: "My brother is also worthy of your injury?!"

She threw Shi Ling up, and when it fell, she stretched out her hands to make a set of gestures, the qi soared, the dust particles rose from the ground, and the whole person suddenly emitted white light, and her eyes were fierce, and the momentum seemed to smash the people in front of her, but her killing move had been brewed, but someone came to disrupt the situation, and the person who disturbed the situation was impartial and one of his own.

The figure of the person who came flashed, his arm was raised, and the sky was black and white for a moment, and he saw the head of the sword missing. The sword shadow cut through the sky, and an arc of murderous intent followed the sword qi, and the cold wind was blowing, and the trees next to the building did not hesitate, and the sound of the brush falling down sounded through the ground, revealing a flat column, and there was a circle of annual rings on it that showed the years.

Sword marks appeared on the walls of the building, and the skin of the walls around the sword marks fell off suddenly, making those sword marks even more terrifying.

But Changlin's killing move has already started, and the essence has gathered, if she wants to forcibly accept the move, she will only hurt herself, and she can't care about anyone coming, so she will make a move directly.

A golden light rushed away, but in the middle of the rush flashed out of the four sections, the four golden lights lingered with each other, like a hemp rope, only to see the golden light everywhere rolled up the debris, the move was fierce, if ordinary people were recruited, they were afraid that they would be blown apart and wiped out, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

The man stood straight and had no intention of dodging, and if his master wanted to fight, he would not dodge. With one stroke of his long sword, he inherited the power of the sky. The golden light broke through, and the momentum was extremely strong, he still inevitably let out a muffled snort, and the next moment the golden light went up, pointing directly at the tip of his sword, and when it reached the peak, it did not pause and directly broke through the sky, straight into the sky.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed, like a golden crow bursting, and the sky resounded with a rumbling sound, thinking that a rainstorm was coming, but the day was clear.

The momentum has been collected, the sword is back sheathed, and the comer spat lightly, kneeling in front of the three of them, and behind him is a body of corpses.

"The subordinates are late, please forgive your sins. ”

He was dressed lightly, with a square face, high cheekbones, arched sword eyebrows, and a sword wound on his right eyebrow that had been some years old and divided his eyebrows into two sections, his face was a little terrifying, but majestic but full. This person is the leader of the Silver Phoenix Iron Guard who has entered the "Divine Control Realm" and only obeys the orders of the city lord.

Although Chang Lin hit him, he didn't feel guilty, and he didn't pay attention to his pleas, and ran directly to Chang Yan, seeing that he was fine, he was also very troubled, and asked, "You... Why are you okay?"

There are already three cultivators on the side, and Chang Mad is a guard, good at looking for clues, Chang Yan Ruoqiang said that he doesn't know, I'm afraid it will lead to suspicion, he turned his brain, and said leisurely: "Xu is in the Immortal Sect that day, the medical immortal gave me a lot of elixirs for my treatment, and I want to come to those immortal medicines to enhance my physique." ”

Changlin thought about it, but he also felt that it made sense. She turned to look at the man still on his knees and asked, "Where were you before?"

When Chang Yan heard this, he raised his head and replied: "As the Silver Phoenix Iron Guard who guards the safety of the Holy City, his subordinates are naturally patrolling the streets. ”

Chang Lin stared at his clothes, his eyes were suspicious, and said, "You patrol and wear civilian clothes?"

"If they are dressed in formal attire, the people in the streets tremble, and they are not able to see and catch those who are thieves. As he said this, he glanced at the corpse behind him.

That sounded reasonable, but she was still skeptical, "Then why did you find this so quickly?"

"My subordinates are looking at the wind, and everything in the city can't escape my eyes, and it is because of me that I can serve as the leader of the forbidden army. Chang said stiffly.

But in Changlin's opinion, this person is nothing more than boasting about himself, and at the same time implying that the leader of his forbidden army is appointed by the city lord, if others have doubts, it is to question the city lord.

Chang Yao spoke at this time: "That's it, you find out the details of these people, and once you find out, you will immediately escort the mastermind to the city lord." He was imposing, and with a wave of his hand, he sent him away.

"What are you sending him to do?" Chang Lin didn't finish asking, but he didn't stop him from leaving.

"Because there is no proof of death. Chang Yao said calmly.

When Chang Lin heard this, he turned his head to look at him, his face had never been so serious, and Chang Yao said first: "He came quickly, either he really moved as he said, or he came to kill people and kill people, only dead people can't speak." ”

"Do you think... What they want to kill... Is it any of the three of us, or, all?" Chang Lin asked Xiang Chang Yao, although he was his sister, he was not as good as this younger brother in his deliberation and decision on many major matters.

Changyao shook his head, "God knows, but we don't know." ”

"Then should we tell our mother?" Chang Yan hurriedly asked, thinking that the forbidden army was guarding the Holy City, although the real power was in the hands of the city lord, but after all, the Silver Phoenix Iron Guard was a whole, if Chang Mad really had evil intentions, it was difficult to guarantee that the people under his command would not be treacherous.

"Mother will know everything that happened at this time, but I don't think I should say anything about the suspicion of Chang Mad until there is conclusive evidence. Chang Yao proposed.

Changlin nodded, agreeing with him.

Chang Yao spoke again: "These people lost their hands, and they won't shoot again, but just in case, let's go back quickly." ”

The two nodded, and on the way back to the house, Changlin kept patting Changyan's chest, he was sick and sick since he was a child, carrying a medicine jar, and he didn't know martial arts.