Yan Ge returned to the long-lost imperial capital with an inexplicable sadness, although there was no change on the surface, but Yan Ge knew very well in his heart that there were already things and people in this glorious imperial capital.

Walking through the familiar streets, it feels like nothing has changed here, and people are busy with their own affairs and don't want to see what happened just now.

Mourning Song came to his favorite teahouse, Liu Yuezhai.

The old storyteller was replaced by a middle-aged man in his 40s.

This man is dressed in a blue blue coat with two patches, and he is a down-and-out street performer, the owner of this teahouse is good, and always takes in these poor craftsmen, but these storytellers' books are really good, all kinds of stories, each of which makes people feel unfinished.

After ordering a cup of his favorite bitter chrysanthemum tea, Yan Ge leisurely sat down in a corner and began to listen to the storyteller on the stage tell today's story.

"In the last book, it was said that the alliance's No. 1 warrior Iron Fist King Luan and Shangguan Yue, the master of the Providence Gate, fought for 300 rounds without a win, which made the alliance leader Yu Wenze anxious. ”

When he heard this, he laughed out loud. Obediently, 300 rounds, can you be a little more ruthless, how can the master's steel whip weigh more than 50 pounds, these 300 rounds down, you don't have to fight and you are tired to death. At most, 10 wins and losses must be divided.

I saw Wang Luan shouting: The thief is dead! That Shangguan Yue was suddenly frightened off his horse by him, and he couldn't lie on the ground. A generation of famous generals died like this by the roar of the warrior Wang Luan... ”

This is too, the master's martial arts are strong and his internal skills are profound, even if the thunderous roar of the Haitong monk is at most enough to block the master's move. Who is this Wang Luan, so powerful, I will ask this storyteller later.

At this moment, a group of officials and errands suddenly broke in, and I saw that the person who took the lead walked straight in the direction of Mr. Storyteller without talking.

When the storyteller saw it, the official squatted on the platform with his head in his hands, not daring to speak.

Suddenly, a porter in the front row got up and was about to leave, and at that moment, the official envoy who took the lead grabbed the porter's arm.

"Li Yueming, Li Yueming, don't you know? The most dangerous place is always the most dangerous place, give you the opportunity to run, if you don't cherish it, I don't think you should run this time. ”

Yan Ge was ecstatic when he heard the name of the senior brother, but he didn't expect to see him here, he finally had a living disciple of the Providence Sect, and he was not alone.

Li Yueming knew that he wouldn't be able to get out of this imperial capital city today, so it was better to break the net and see if your Beacon Fire Killing Team was powerful, or if our Providence Gate was superior.

"Smack!" Li Yueming slapped the flat pole off the table, only to see him grab the flat pole in the air and sweep it.

The leader leaned back unambiguously and slid to the door of the teahouse.

He snapped his fingers, and his entourage immediately closed all the windows and doors. Line up and wait for instructions at any time.

"You all stand down, it's enough for me to be alone, this kind of goods doesn't need to be moved, give me a good look. ”

After saying that, the leader flew towards Li Yueming with an arrow step, and the speed was like a shock, and the tables and chairs on both sides were scattered by the powerful aura.

A tough dagger came straight at Li Yueming's door.

"Dang!" The dagger went directly through the flat pole and advanced into Li Yueming's throat.

Fortunately, the dagger was not very long, and it almost ended Li Yueming's life.

I saw that the dagger was rotated backhand in the hand of the official envoy, and the flat shoulder instantly turned into two halves.

The official envoy hurriedly released the dagger, and instantly caught the dagger that had fallen to the height of his throat with his other hand, and his backhand was a triple stab.

This first stab hit Li Yueming's throat, and a stream of blood sprayed towards the official envoy's face, dyeing the official envoy's official uniform blood red in an instant.

This second stab hit Li Yueming's heart, and another stream of blood gushed out, and Li Yueming was already in a trance at this time.

This third stab hit Li Yueming in the abdomen, but the first two stabs were already enough to kill Li Yueming, and the cruel official envoy made up for another stab.

Li Yueming fell to his knees and began to sob, only to see the official envoy put a label with the word "kill" written on Li Yueming's forehead and left in a hurry.

No one dared to linger at the scene of the killing for a moment, only Yan Ge stared blankly at the dead Li Yueming in the corner and didn't know what to do.

It only took three tricks to kill the elder brother, who are these people, why have they never seen it before?

I thought that the Providence Gate had been invincible in this Shenwu Continent, but today I realized that the Providence Gate was just the tip of the iceberg, and how many masters like the official envoys of those little-known hidden sects were.

If he had taken the risk just now, would he have suffered the same fate as his senior brother? There are murderous opportunities everywhere, and all these peaceful scenes are just a cover for those masters who are hiding in the shadows.

Yan Ge threw down the tea money and left the teahouse in a hurry, he was too reckless, if he hadn't been discovered just now, I'm afraid he would have walked hand in hand with his senior brother on Huangquan Road at this time.

Yan Ge put on a hat and a mask and walked carefully in the bustling street market, when suddenly a strong and powerful hand fell on Yan Ge's shoulder.

"Turn around, hat, mask off. ”

Yan Ge remembered this familiar voice, fortunately he sealed several of his big acupuncture points, otherwise the person behind him would definitely be able to feel his strong internal force.

Yan Ge slowly took off his hat and mask, and slowly turned around. I saw that the man frowned and held up a sign in front of the mourning song.

"Have you ever seen someone with this sign on you?"

Yan Ge was shocked, isn't this the brand of the Providence Gate, he just happened to have one on his body, and if he turned over at this time, he would definitely die.

"Official, the grass people have never seen this thing. ”

The official envoy looked up and down for a while, and said suspiciously.

"Look at your outfit and you're not local, right?"

Yan Ge calmed down and looked at the official envoy. He felt that the person in front of him didn't know his identity, and as long as he gave him a reasonable explanation, he should be able to get away with it.

"I fled from a nearby village, and I was the only one left with bandits at home. ”

The official envoy patted Yan Ge's shoulder and did not stop there.

"What is your name? What is the bandit? If you say something wrong, you won't have a second chance. ”

Yan Ge felt that he couldn't escape this time, even if he wasn't poisoned, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the opponent of the official envoy in front of him, but he was unwilling to end his short life like this, and there were still a lot of doubts waiting for him to solve, no matter what, he must not die just like this...