For ordinary martial artists, the innate realm is an unattainable moat, but for innate martial artists, innate genius can be regarded as having just stepped into the door of martial arts. The gap between the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info from the early stage of congenital to the top of congenital is larger than the gap between acquired and congenital. It's not that the two innate level silver-clothed headcatchers are not good at martial arts, it's really that this Miaoyu Dao Gu is too powerful!

Miaoyu suddenly opened her mouth and said something, but Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan didn't hear anything.

Only in the six-door lobby, Song Tianhao, the chief catcher, suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Yuqing Guan Miaoyu asks to see the chief catcher." ”

Song Tianhao's face changed, this is the kung fu of gathering sound into a bundle, that is, the secret technique in the rivers and lakes to transmit sound into the secret. It's just that being able to transmit sound waves so far is obviously extremely profound. He took the sword that hung in front of the hall and walked out slowly.

A moment later, more than twenty catchers walked over, led by a blue-robed middle-aged man holding a sword and slowly appeared in front of the three of them.

He glanced at Shen Zhutou and Zhai Zhutou, and said coldly: "Shameful thing!"

Immediately, he glanced at the catchers who had fainted on the ground and said, "Help them back!"

"Yes, my lord!" a group of black-clad hunters quickly helped the wounded away.

It's just that the two silver-clothed catchers have purple lips, and they are still shivering, and they can't move because they can't move because of their luck to resist the cold.

Song Tianhao slapped out his palm suddenly, and the red palm print hit the back of Zhai Zhutou's heart, and a mighty wave was imposing, like the scorching true qi of the sky and the sun constantly pouring into his body.

After a while, a layer of crimson light quietly appeared on Zhai Zhutou's face, and the frost on his body instantly dissipated, and a warm feeling came to his heart, as if he had come to a warm summer day from the cold winter wax moon.

And Miaoyu always looked indifferent and let him save people. He only made this trip to show force and facilitate the rescue of people, not to kill and rob prisoners.

After a while, the head of Shen Zhu, who looked like a eunuch, was also dissolved by Song Tianhao.

The two head catchers hugged their fists and said: "Thank you for saving the head catcher!"

Song Tianhao just snorted coldly and said, "The two of you will each be fined a month's salary." ”

The two lowered their heads and said with ashamed expressions: "Yes!"

And Ling Feng has been looking at this legendary chief catcher, about forty years old, with a square face and a thick beard, not angry and arrogant, especially a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, as if he can see through people's hearts. Moreover, after he dissolved the ice spirit true qi of the two of them, he was still calm and relaxed, and his skills were obviously very profound.

At this time, Song Tianhao's gaze was condensed on Miaoyu, and his expression became more and more solemn. Cultivating to his level, his spiritual power had already surpassed Ling Feng's, but the spiritual power he released into Miaoyu's body disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Why did Miaoyu Zhenren want to open six doors?"

At this time, Song Tianhao finally spoke. If force can crush him, he naturally doesn't have to speak, since he is not sure, he will talk about the conditions.

Miaoyu said indifferently: "The apprentice's brother was unjustly imprisoned and didn't return all night, I don't know if the head is arrested?"

Song Tianhao said: "I don't know the name of this person?"

Liu Xueyan said: "My brother's name is Liu Yuyang, he was arrested by you last night, and he was only said to be a routine interrogation, but he didn't return all night. ”

Song Tianhao's eyes turned to Shen Zhutou, and said coldly: "This case is tried by you, what do you have to say." ”

The head of the Shen Arrest didn't know how to speak. If it weren't for Song Tianhao's acquiescence, he would not have accepted the benefits of the county guard and closed the case hastily. Originally, he had tortured to extract a confession and came up with a confession to buy a murderer, and this case was over, and everyone was happy. But who knew that this scapegoat would have such a big background.

He pondered for a moment and said, "I think it may be a misunderstanding, I will go to the trial later, and if he is really wronged, I will release him immediately." ”

Ling Feng said lightly: "If it is late, there will be changes, we must see the living immediately." ”

Shen Zhutou looked at Song Tianhao.

Song Tianhao glanced at Ling Feng and said lightly: "It's not impossible to release people. It's just that I've never been knocked on six doors and forced to hand over the suspect. ”

Miaoyu suddenly drew her sword, revealing her crystal clear ice spirit sword body, and said indifferently: "Is the head catcher going to compete in martial arts, or is it a battle of life and death?"

Although they were far away, Song Tianhao sensed a compelling cold, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly, this turned out to be a divine weapon. Even if it is just a low-grade divine weapon, the bonus to the combat power of the innate strong is very huge, and it can almost be called a multiplication of combat power. The edge of the divine weapon is far superior to the high-grade sharp weapon, and almost no one can resist it head-on, if there is no corresponding divine weapon, it is difficult to resist.

Song Tianhao also drew his sword. This sword is called Yanyang, it is made of red copper, and the red sword body faintly exudes a scorching aura. The quality of this sword theory is much better than that of the high-grade sharp weapon, but because of the deviation of the sword-casting technology, the power is inferior to the lower-grade divine soldier, and it is regarded as a substandard divine weapon. He said indifferently: "Naturally, it's the point to the end! And no matter whether this battle wins or loses, I will let Liu Yuyang go." However, if Song is lucky enough to win a move and a half, then ask Miaoyu Zhenren to pay some medical expenses for my subordinates who are not successful. ”

It's not about medical expenses, it's about saving face.

Miaoyu said lightly: "Okay!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly made a move together.

Song Tianhao's body did not move, and the Yanyang Sword in his hand stabbed straight suddenly, and a two-finger-thick crimson sword qi shot out.

This is the condensation and compression of the rich innate true qi into a more refined sword qi, which is extremely powerful.

Miaoyu swung the Ice Spirit Sword, and a stream of transparent sword qi shot out.

With a bang, two strands of sword qi collided in the air, and the qi was scattered.

And Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan hurriedly retreated.

Almost at the same time, the two of them condensed their innate qi into the sword body at the same time, and suddenly jumped and swung the sword in the air.

With a bang, almost instantly, the Yanyang Sword that condensed the red rainbow light and the Ice Spirit Sword that condensed the silver-white rainbow light slammed into each other, and the red and white sword qi was agitated.

The sword weapon was divided at the touch of a button, Miaoyu quickly retreated, and a layer of crystal white energy appeared all around her body, her body shape kept changing, and there were phantoms everywhere, as if there were countless people who were swinging her sword at the same time, constantly attacking.

Song Tianhao was the same, his body was shrouded in a layer of crimson true qi, his long sword was wielded, and his body kept changing with Miaoyu.

All of a sudden, the sword qi was agitated, the sword shadows were heavy, and there were too many afterimages, and even Ling Feng couldn't tell what was a real body and what was a phantom.

Because the speed of the two of them is too fast, they are still real before one moment, and they become phantoms the next moment. At this speed, both of them relied on their mental power to lock on to the opponent's position.

About half an hour later, the two stopped at the same time and retreated.

It's just that both of them are breathing a little fast, obviously just using a lot of innate true qi and qi and blood power.

At this time, Ling Feng found that Song Tianhao's face was a little gloomy, there were a few more gaps on the sword blade, and his left hand was trembling a little, obviously invaded by the cold qi.

But Miaoyu still looked indifferent, obviously she won.

Song Tianhao said coldly: "Shen Zhutou, go and bring people out!"

After a while, Shen Zhutou took Liu Yuyang out.

Liu Xueyan looked at his brother who was injured all over his body, and suddenly drew his sword, and said with an angry expression: "How can you bend into a move?"

Ling Feng grabbed her and said, "Let's go!"

It's a place with six doors, it's not a good place, and it's a blessing to be able to take people away.

And Liu Yuyang was also afraid, so he pulled Liu Xueyan and left in a hurry.

"Farewell!"

And Miaoyu also hugged his fist towards Song Tianhao, turned around and left.