Zhang Chen's heart-rending shout with a crying voice resounded outside the south gate, and Qin Yi almost stumbled to the ground again.

At this time, the old man Jiang and the others also drove outside the south gate, and when they saw this scene, Jiang Yao walked out of the curtain of the carriage, saw this scene, and also heard Zhang Chen's heart-rending shout with a crying voice. I saw that his big black and white eyes narrowed for the first time, and the next moment, the cold plum in his waist trembled, and the sword qi began to surge wildly around his body.

When Old Man Jiang saw this scene, he finally smiled.

Qin Yi looked at the old man who had fallen in a pool of blood among the four horses, and had already determined that it was the old man who happily gave them the horse a few days ago, and was stunned for a while. It's hard to imagine, but that's the way it is, an old man who was still alive in the winter snow a few days ago is now lying in a pool of blood surrounded by horses.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, the world is impermanent, and cultivation is the act of changing one's life against the sky, and the cultivator should be a person who changes one's life against the sky.

"Old horse, didn't we say that we would be okay? When I bring a beautiful daughter-in-law one day, will you also give me a good horse? Why are you so ......? At this time, Zhang Chen was already picking up the old man Ma in a pool of blood, and whispered in his ear, even if his body had been stained with blood, he did not let go of the old man Ma who was already blurred with blood at this time.

Qin Yi began to walk slowly, step by step towards the south gate, which I don't know if it was under the bright red sunset, or because he already had the appearance of Old Man Ma in his eyes at this time. When passing by Zhang Chen, who was still holding the old man Ma and whispering, he said in a tone without fluctuation: "Let's go, there are still things we need to deal with." ”

At this time, Jiang Yao also gently floated to Qin Yi's side, looking at the old man Ma who was being held by Zhang Chen, and did not speak.

Zhang Chen stood up, did not put down the old man Ma, but hugged him like this, and then followed Qin Yi and Jiang Yao, and the three of them walked together to the south gate that was incomparably blood-red in the eyes of the three of them at this time.

"Squeak....... ”

Qin Yi pushed open the door with one hand, and then the three of them saw South Street, which was actually extremely warm under the bright red sunset, but at this time it looked a little bleak because there was no empty figure. No one paid attention to the extremely bleak environment of South Street at this time under the bright red sunset and the backdrop of thousands of empty alleys, Qin Yi and the three of them walked forward like this, because they knew that there was the only coffin shop in Yulong Fort at the junction of South Street and Chaoyang Street.

No matter how famous a person is, in the end it is just a coffin, no matter how good your coffin is, it is just buried in the loess.

Old man Ma was already unfortunate when he was alive, he had no relatives and no reason, and he died tragically when he was old, Qin Yi and they had no reason to let the old man's body stay outside.

"Da ....... ”

The footsteps of the three people walked on the South Street where thousands of people were empty, and only the footsteps of the three of them sounded softly on the silent South Street at this time, like the sound of black and white impermanence resounding in the ears of the people who had just lived, and I thought that the old man Ma had already experienced it.

"Suh....... ”

Suddenly, the South Street of the empty alley was no longer only the footsteps of Qin Yi and the three of them, but suddenly became a little noisy, and the sound of footsteps resounded throughout the entire South Street where there were only the footsteps of Qin Yi and the three of them. Qin Yi stopped moving forward, stood in place and listened to the noisy footsteps, and said impatiently: "What a fucking ......noise." ”

When the sound of footsteps on the South Street finally stopped, the three of them looked ahead again, and this time the South Street was no longer empty, but overcrowded.

There were two groups of people who came, and before they entered the Ichthyosaur Castle, they all hid in various places on both sides of South Street, and when they came in and were going to continue walking, the group finally couldn't help but come out. I saw that there were two groups of people, and the leaders were also two, one with half a hundred hair, and the other was skinny, and he looked like a monkey with a sharp beak, and his smile was extremely obscene.

"Who is here?" The man with half a hundred hair looked at Qin Yi and the three of them with a somewhat extraordinary temperament, not like a poor country like Yulong Castle, especially Jiang Yao, he felt that he had never seen such a beautiful woman, so he had to ask curiously and warily.

Jiang Yao didn't answer his question, but pointed to the old man Ma who was still being held in Zhang Chen's arms at this time, looked at everyone with sharp eyes, and said in a flat but extremely cold tone: "Who killed him?"

The man with half a hundred hair was a little shocked by the cold aura and tone exuded by Jiang Yao, and he was speechless for a while.

"Oh, this girl is so pretty, I've never seen such a superb. At this time, the thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to the man with half a hundred hair was staring at Jiang Yao's delicate figure with squinting eyes, and rubbed his hands and said.

Jiang Yao heard the man's words, and saw that the man was staring at his delicate figure so lustfully, his expression did not fluctuate, but continued to point to the old man Ma who was still being held by Zhang Chen at this time and asked repeatedly: "Who killed him?"

Seeing that Jiang Yao's expression seemed to be a little more serious, the tone was also a little colder, and the lust and desire to conquer in his heart were suddenly completely released, only to see that he was about to drool and stared at Jiang Yao's delicate figure and said with a smile: "This girl, the more I look at it, the more I like it, let's see if you can be as cold as you are now when Lao Tzu presses you under you." Thinking that this iceberg beauty was about to be crushed under him, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining, looked at the man with half a hundred hair on the side and said coldly: "She is mine, wait a minute, you are not allowed to shoot with me." ”

The man with half a hundred hair frowned when he heard this, not that he had assigned Jiang Yao so hastily, but that he felt that this group of people was not simple.

Jiang Yao once again pointed to the old man Ma who was being held by Zhang Chen and asked coldly, "Who killed him?"

If she didn't want to kill people indiscriminately, I'm afraid that South Street would already be full of corpses and rivers of blood at this time.

The man was unmoved when he heard this, but continued to rub his hands, stared at Jiang Yao with squinting eyes, and then walked towards Jiang Yao step by step, and smiled at Jiang Yao with a smile: "Little beauty, don't worry, grandpa, I'm here to serve you, isn't grandpa just an ordinary person who killed an ordinary person? If you die, you will die, don't you care!"

"Oh, ordinary people?" Jiang Yao withdrew the hand that pointed at the old man Ma in Zhang Chen's arms, and then said softly, the next moment, I saw a red light flash from her waist, and when the red light flashed out, Jiang Yao finally said coldly again: "In my opinion, you are also an ordinary person." ”

"Knock....... ”

Before Jiang Yao fell, the red light that flew out of Jiang Yao's waist just now had already returned to her waist quickly, and the sound of an object falling to the ground had already sounded on South Street. That voice resounded in the hearts of everyone on South Street at this time, especially the two groups of people, they felt that although the voice was not loud, it was extremely clear, and it could be heard on the ground, just like the sound of life in their hearts, extremely clear and intimidating.

Because they clearly saw that the red light on the waist of the beautiful fairy-like woman came out one by one, and the head of the person who had just said that he was going to press the fairy under him had already fallen to the ground.

Although they didn't know what it was, they had faintly heard others brag about it and saying that it was called flying swords to take people's heads.

The South Street was extremely silent at this time, and the eyes of everyone looking at Jiang Yao were not the obscene gaze that she should have because of her beauty, nor the admiring gaze that she should have, but the only look of fear. But they found that they wanted to run away at this time, but they found that their bodies seemed to be completely disobedient to their minds, and they froze, that is, unable to speak or act.

After a long silence, Jiang Yao asked in a cold voice again, "Who killed those horses?"

"Sip ....... ”

No one answered her question, not because they didn't want to, not because they couldn't, but because they stopped talking and wasting time, and they quickly moved away from the few people who had just killed the horses. But in an instant, the originally overcrowded South Street was forcibly vacated by them, and there were three men who were almost frightened to the ground standing alone.

"Knock....... ”

Before they could explain anything, Jiang Yao's waist was already red again, and three heads fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

This time, finally no one could calm down anymore, because this scene was too scary for them, and one of them was the first to run away with a shout, and everyone immediately dispersed.

South Street was once again empty, and once again silent.

Only three living people were left carrying a dead man again, and there were four headless corpses on the ground.