Volume 2 Winter Chapter 130 Liangcheng Ghost Gate (6)
Beiliangcheng started from the north gate all the way to the south, the thirteen streets were surrounded by the Praetorian Guard, the army took the place of the incident as the center, and reacted very quickly, coming and going in the depressed streets, going in and out of the major buildings, very noisy.
Shang Yushen didn't dare to slack off, and pulled the Shang prisoner and Di Yunfeng, and Ye Chen walked towards the place where the incident occurred, "Fifth brother, you came just in time, let's go and solve the trouble together, otherwise let my father know about my dereliction of duty, and you should scold me again......"
Shang Yushen thought that what had happened was small, but when he arrived at the scene, he saw blood stains on the ground, the coffin was pried open, and the body was ruined...... His face was gloomy and black, his fists clenched "clucking", and a few words of anger squeezed out from between his teeth
"Who did it?"
Dare to wipe out the blood-clothed Praetorian Guards in Liangcheng and rob the things that the prince of Mu personally ordered, this is tantamount to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, it is a naked provocation!
In front of the coffin was standing a man in a black robe, holding a whisk in his hand, thinking that he was high, and he was closing his eyes and not knowing what to vomit. Although the male corpse was destroyed, the stench was still there, and the forbidden soldiers standing close to it were holding their mouths and noses, so that the leisurely expression of the old way was unique. He should be the White Deer Dao Chief, and he can't be wrong.
"Daoist Bailu, what are you doing here?!" Shang Yushen couldn't help pinching his nose when he approached the coffin.
Bailu Dao Chang said in a loud voice: "This Dao is analyzing the weak aura left by the murderer in the air. ”
Shang Yushen let go of his nose, he just smelled a breath of foul smell and couldn't help but clench his nose, and said suspiciously: "The stench here is so strong, the Taoist can distinguish the murderer's breath by it?"
Daoist Bailu only opened one eye, his expression was even more arrogant than Shang Yushen, and he said lightly: "The nose of this Dao is naturally different from His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, whether it is yin, yang, smell, aroma, popularity, ghost, death, murderous...... Heaven and earth saw a hundred and eight breaths, and my nose could be broken down one by one. ”
Mysterious and mysterious, godly!
Shang Yushen waved his hand: "That Dao chief, you sniff more here, I'll wait for you under the rear eaves." After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left.
Shang Prisoner and Di Yunfeng, Ye Chen had long avoided the stench, and they were standing under the eaves quietly observing the situation in the middle of the road.
"Di Yunfeng, the Dao Law has been inherited from your world, what do you think of this White Deer Dao Master?" the merchant prisoner asked in a low voice.
Di Yunfeng smiled, and only spit out two words from his mouth: "Divine stick." ”
The chattering appearance of the Bailu Daoist even reminded Di Yunfeng of an old man, that is, the Gou Daoist who was abducted and deceived in Huangsha Town. These gods believe that high is a common disease, they believe that their Taoism is through the sky, the ability to talk is first-class, full of morality and all-encompassing, and even deception as a kind of study and use, in the history of the world, there are even people who write books for future generations to study......
In the world, nine out of ten people are indecent people, so these inheritances are widely circulated among the market, compiled into songs, and made into tavern commentary...... Bailu Dao Chang is not real
He has shown his deception, and he still doesn't know how strong his skills are.
Ye Chen said disdainfully: "This person is not a spiritual vein or a martial arts root, he is a complete Muggle, I don't know if this Mu Sanshi has a hole in his brain or what, he would believe such a bull-nosed old man." ”
"Shhh......h
The merchant prisoner frowned, showing an unaware look, he pointed to the coffin and asked, "Third brother, what happened ahead?"
Shang Yushen said truthfully: "Half an hour ago, the sky was covered with demonic aura, and I sent someone to check along the street, and it turned out that the blood-clothed Praetorian Guards escorting the coffin were slaughtered, and the boys and girls were nowhere to be seen. ”
"Oh, third brother, how many Praetorian Guards have you sent to escort you?"
Shang Yushen silently whimpered: "There are more than a hundred people!"
The merchant prisoner gasped: "The Blood-Clad Praetorian Guard is the most elite force in Beiliang City, and each of them has the force above the death vein, and even I don't dare to confront it easily......
The more the merchant prisoner speaks, the more thoroughly he will be involved. Shang Yushen also nodded in agreement: "Fifth brother, you are right, the combat effectiveness of the Blood-clothed Praetorian Guard is superb, and the strength of the person who can wipe them out with one blow must be the pinnacle," he said as he looked back at the Shang prisoner and was frightened and shocked: "Could it be that the Beiliang City is >>."