When the people of Hegu Street finally saw the huge cloud boat, the cloud boat had already approached the capital.

"It's too close. ”

Pang An sat cross-legged on the mahogany penthouse and looked at the cloud boat.

At this moment, an extremely loud bell rang in the imperial city.

It was the bell of the twilight that had been struck.

"The high priest entered Manjing without making any notice, could it be that he wanted to rebel?"

Chief Manager Qin stood beside the Dragon Dusk Bell and asked.

Although Chief Manager Qin was far away from Yunzhou, his voice was very strong, and the entire capital could hear it.

"Don't dare, I've heard some sad things recently, and I'm here to offer my condolences. ”

Han Zaiqi walked out of the cloud boat and stood behind the scepter.

"The abbot has passed away, and I hope that the high priest will not disturb him. ”

Although the two did not make a move, the atmosphere in the arena was extremely heavy, and anyone who stood up would feel an unprecedented pressure.

Cultivators below the Wuji Middle Realm could feel an obvious sense of suffocation.

Han Yao stood far away from Han Zaiqi, and when he lowered his head and looked into the city, he found that Manjing, which was supposed to be very lively, was now extremely deserted, and only the smell of fireworks on the side of Hegu Street was very strong.

When he saw this, Han Yao couldn't help but be shocked by the strength of that group of Xuanjia Heavenly Army.

To be able to disperse all the people of the city in such a short period of time is an astonishing amount of execution.

And when Han Yao saw the excited expressions of the group of monks in Hegu Street, Han Yao's eyes were full of disdain.

This group of people may not know that they will soon become the fodder of this tiger in the capital.

"In this case, then this seat is not good to disturb anymore, but this seat has recently heard that there are some ill-intentioned people mixed in the imperial city, and this seat is very worried about the safety of the king. ”

"With the concern of the High Priest Lao, everything is fine in the Imperial City. ”

Manager Qin smiled and saluted.

At the same time, dozens of maidservants and eunuchs stood outside the Cining Palace.

When they rolled up their sleeves, they had a scorpion on their arms.

This group of people comes from the world's No. 1 assassination organization, the Knife Catcher.

After dozens of knife catchers cooperated with tacit understanding and secretly killed several guards, they entered the Cining Palace.

Just as the leader was about to give the order, his extremely keen sense suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone behind him.

When the leader turned around, he saw a young man wearing a hat and holding a black knife in his hand standing on the eaves not far away, looking at him.

"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, the rest of the knife catchers all used their aura and flew towards Zhao Ke.

And the leader kicked open the door of the Cining Palace, and there was silence in the Cining Hall at this time.

"Do you want to drink tea at your feet?"

I saw a young man kneeling next to the Cining Palace, the young man was wearing a pink robe and slowly making tea, when you looked at his face closely, you would find that the feminine face was more beautiful than some women who had fallen into the country and the city.

The leader even thought that if he sold this young man to the Longyang Building, he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

"Tea?"

A gentle voice came out of the mouth of the flower.

The leader suddenly had the feeling that every time Hua Mantian said a word, he wanted to sink into it.

A strange thought popped into the leader's mind, if this man asked me to die, would I die?

As soon as this terrible thought appeared in the leader's mind, it flooded out of control.

Seeing that the leader didn't answer his words, Hua Mantian slowly stood up and put the teacup on the coffee table.

A short sword appeared in Hua Mantian's hand, and Hua Mantian handed it to the leader.

"Please go down and die, okay?"

The leader trembled and slowly stretched out his hand, and he kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't take it.

But the voice of Hua Mantian speaking was even more beautiful in his ears than those weak and charming women.

His hand didn't listen to him at all, and when the short sword was held in his hand, Hua Mantian nodded with satisfaction and smiled at him.

Until the dagger pierced his heart, the leader still didn't take his eyes off, he was still looking at the flowers.

As long as you can look at him, maybe death is not a big deal.

Hua Mantian looked at the person who fell to the ground with extreme disgust and said, "I won't help you clean it here." ”

On the golden chair carved with the dragon, Shen Cangqiong said in a deep voice: "En." ”

When Hua Mantian walked out of the Cining Palace, he was surprised to find that the dozens of knife catchers outside had died under Zhao Ke's knife.

Zhao Ke has long been gone.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Holding up a flower umbrella, the man in a pink robe walked out of the Cining Palace, humming a little song in his mouth as he walked.

"The future is limitless. ”

Shen Cangqiong, who was sitting on the golden chair, looked at the slowly closing door of the palace and said.

"Only this once. ”

The other walked out of the inner sanctum with a blank face.

"Naturally. ”

Even if the Xuanjia Heavenly Army had great ability, it was impossible to transfer all the hundreds of thousands of people in the capital in half a day without complaint.

The other trips were quite helpful.

When Hua Mantian received the message from the ghost wolf guard, he did not take the sedan chair again, but flew to Manjing at a very fast speed.

Maybe no one thought that anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Eighth Prince and Shen Cangqiong were not compatible, but it was beyond everyone's imagination that the two could join forces.

A man dressed in black swept across Pingfang Street at breakneck speed.

"The Lord's house. ”

Say. ”

"The guests are dead. ”

"Where?"

"Cining Temple. ”

In the restaurant near the school palace, the man in black quickly disappeared after speaking.

And the person who is called the master family is the master of the knife catcher, Jian Nuo.

Anyone who has seen the master of the knife catcher will have an extremely deep impression of this master, that is, his nose.

He is not an alcoholic, but he has a wine trough nose.

Looking at the school palace, Jian Nuo took out a small flute from his sleeve and played it.

This is a communication device for the guests of the knife catcher.

When that very brief signal was transmitted, the capital fell silent again.

"The knife catcher found that Shen Cangqiong was in Cining Palace. ”

On the top floor of the Xue Palace, Fang Han spoke.

"Be calm, not in a hurry. ”

Pang An sat cross-legged, his face very calm.

Chief Qin was still standing next to the Dragon Dusk Bell at this time, and just as he was about to speak, a figure in the east flew towards Manjing at an extremely fast speed.

"It's coming so fast. ”

Fu Qing sat at the door of the Jingzhu Zen Temple, and pouted when he saw the figure in the sky.

"Old island owner. ”

Manager Qin saluted the visitor.

Sang Huaqing nodded and walked down from the sky.

"Old island master, it just so happens that you are here today, so I want to ask for a reason. ”

"What a discussion. ”

"Cultivators shouldn't have clashed with mortals in the first place, but now the high priest and the group of people from Hegu Street have entered Manjing without any notice, which not only disturbs the king, but also disturbs the people in the city. ”

"That really makes sense. ”

Listening to the two singing and harmonizing below, Han Zaiqi's expressionless face finally had a trace of impatience.

"What about the law?"

"Thirty articles of the Zhongzhou law, anyone who disturbs mortals can be killed first and then classified as an evil cultivator. ”

Listening to what Chief Manager Qin said, someone in the river drum street finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a young man in a white feather suit shouted in the direction of Long Dui Zhong: "Does the old eunuch know what the crime of changing the law without authorization is!?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the fellow who was standing beside him immediately stayed away from him.

"Huh?"

Manager Qin looked at the side of Hegu Street.

A gust of wind swept towards Hegu Street at a great speed, and suddenly penetrated the young man's predecessor.

"A disciple of the Feather Spirit Sect fell into an evil cultivator, and now the miscellaneous family suspects that the Feather Spirit Sect has a demon spy. ”

When Chief Manager Qin finished saying this, many golden rays of light rushed towards Hegu Street.

The monks who were shoulder to shoulder with the Feather Spirit Sect retreated at an astonishing speed.

There was no scolding, and even the dozens of people from the Feather Spirit Sect who had come from this trip fell in a pool of blood without making a sound at all.

When the group of Xuanjia Heavenly Army wearing bronze masks finished killing those dozens of people, they quickly left Hegu Street.

"Senior brother, let's run. ”

A younger disciple in the Luohe Sect tugged at the robes of his fellow disciples.

Many people have this idea in their hearts, they never expected that Shen Cangqiong would really dare to kill people in the city, maybe Shen Cangqiong would really kill the entire street of people.

Dozens of people died in a few breaths, and Han Yao looked at the group of people with even more disdain who couldn't hide the panic on their faces.

I don't know whether to live or die, and I don't know what words are taboo for this group of people.

Master Fakong of the White Horse Temple led a group of monks to the Jingzhu Monastery.

Fu Qing slowly stood up and patted the ashes on his body, a sword light flashed, and a person with a pill head appeared beside Fu Qing.

"Is that you?"

Fu Qing looked at the people who appeared beside him and was a little surprised.

Sang Biluo stood Huang Quan on the ground and scratched his abdomen and said, "The old man only has a few friends, although I have a different position from him, but many people will be unhappy if you die." ”

Fu Qing smiled and slapped Sang Biluo's shoulder and said, "Nonsense, how could I die." ”

Sang Biluo didn't speak, shrugged his shoulders.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that Fu Qing didn't seem to have a good grasp of the strength just now, and now his shoulder hurts faintly.

"He'll be back before he can make a move. ”

When he saw Sang Biluo about to pull out Huang Quan and pick up the sword technique, Fu Qing stretched out his hand to stop him.

"He'll be back?"

"Yes. ”

A trumpet-listening bird flew out of Manjing from the imperial city, and no one knew where the trumpet-listening bird was going to fly.

But Hua Mantian knew where the trumpet bird flew from, and when Hua Mantian pushed open the door of the Shengji Palace, Bu Sansi, who was supposed to sit there quietly, had long since disappeared.

When the flowers walked into the temple, the paintings that were hanging suddenly came to life.

A mighty white tiger roared and rushed out of the picture scroll, looked at the white tiger and looked around and said, "This kind of trick may be okay to deal with children." ”

When Hua Mantian walked in front of and behind the white tiger, Hua Mantian quietly looked at the white tiger.

The white tiger's roar became smaller and smaller, and finally it let out a cat meow.

The murals around were all still with the cat's meow, and then in the hall, Bu Sansi was sitting in front of the coffee table.

Hua Mantian gently hugged the white cat and walked to Bu Sansi and quietly followed the fur.