Reaching into his chest pocket, a piece of cold iron was pulled out.

I took it to my eyes and looked at it, a thin piece of iron two fingers wide and thumb long.

The iron pieces are excellently preserved and do not show any rust.

Turning over the iron piece in his hand, the front is engraved with the pattern of the eagle spreading its wings and flying high, vivid, lifelike, as if it is a real flying eagle, and even more ferocious than the eagle.

Especially his pair of eagle eyes, looking at each other, those eagle eyes seem to be able to look directly into people's hearts, which makes people's hearts numb.

And that pair of sharp claws, Chill Mangson, seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

"Eagle Order?"

Yao Qian stared at the thin piece of iron in his hand, his fingers kept turning, and he muttered a word, and then put the piece of iron in his hand, stood up, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at it, but it was the golden ring on the man's finger.

With his current eyesight, so close, he could see at a glance that there seemed to be tiny handwriting engraved on the golden ring.

With his body slightly settled, he reached out and took off the golden ring and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

It's not just a gold ring, it's a gold ring.

"Eight-four-three?"

Yao Qian looked at the mosquito-sized small block on the golden ring and read it.

"What does that mean?"

When the thought popped up in his heart, he naturally recalled the strange behavior of the man just now, and suddenly came to his senses.

It turned out that the man had deliberately shown the gold ring to himself, and then made a threat.

Obviously, this golden ring represents an extremely powerful force, and this person is a part of this powerful force.

Think everything through, and your heart will suddenly be clear.

But he didn't care much, not to mention that this person was sneaky, sneaky, and covered up his tracks, and the forces behind him might not be able to be above board?

And he is a county lieutenant, a court official, and a public security inspector, which is his responsibility.

Even if this person dies in his own hands, he will die in vain, even if the power behind him is all over the sky, he will not dare to deal with himself openly, at most, he is like a black mountain thief, like an underground rat, sneak attack and assassination.

And he, will he be afraid of these little mice?

He has dealt with even things that are not human, and his vision has long been different.

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, he turned and went back the way he came.

Stepping into the alleyway just now, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, stopped, and looked around.

It was quiet, I couldn't hear even the slightest human voice, what was wrong?

With that in mind, he stepped out again and walked out to the front.

After walking for nearly a hundred meters, his body slammed, his eyes widened, and he suddenly turned around and looked back.

It was still an empty alleyway, silent.

He looked back again, and there was no ghost in sight.

He was indeed the only one in the entire alleyway.

But his heart was even more furious, this alley was already deep, at least hundreds of meters long.

Just now, he kept chasing and walked for a short time.

But how much time has it been now?

At most, hundreds of breaths, which is just a few minutes.

He entered the alleyway, was attacked and killed, quickly found something and left, everything was done very quickly, and it didn't take long.

But what about the children in the alleyway?

When he asked for directions just now, he paid special attention, not to mention that there were one or two children of three or four years old, even the oldest, who were only six or seven years old, and with their steps, it was impossible to walk through this alley in a few minutes.

As for the other side of the roadway, it is even more unlikely.

With his senses, even in battle, someone passing by can't escape his senses, let alone just a few children, not to mention not a martial artist, which is even more impossible.

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his face became, and he only felt a cool breath rushing from the tail vertebrae into his mind, making his head cold.

The iron card in his hand also intensified his strength, making a 'creaking' sound.

He stood for a few breaths, his eyes were deep, staring at the alleyway in front of him, and then he walked back the way he came without looking back.

Walking out of the alleyway, he was suddenly covered by the sun, and the gloomy aura on his body seemed to be washed away.

Glancing back at the alleyway, he looked thoughtful, then turned and left, heading east of the city.

Whatever happened there had nothing to do with him.

Back in the palace, the patrolling catchers had returned, and when they saw him, they all showed trembling expressions, and seemed to be extremely afraid of him.

Yao Qian didn't pay any attention to it, went straight to the backyard, and told the maids to let them prepare lunch, while he entered the room.

Sitting upright in his chair, he ripped off his clothes, the wound on his chest cracked a little, and blood flowed down the cracked scab.

He frowned, and reapplied another layer of good gold sore medicine, which was also excellent for wound recovery, although it was impossible to compare it with the essence blood powder.

However, after all, the essence blood powder is used a little less, and it is better to save a little and leave it for use on the knife edge to better exert its effect.

The gold sore medicine was good, and he wrapped another layer of bandage, only to feel that the wound was better.

Walking out of the room, the maids had already put a piece of food on the table, and Yao Qian was not polite and ate a lot.

More than a dozen hard dishes and meat dishes, as well as several medicinal dishes, were all eaten into his stomach before he felt a little full.

After removing the dishes and chopsticks from the table from the maids, he returned to the room and took out all the things he had obtained today.

Flying eagle brand, gold ring.

He didn't look at either of these things in detail at the beginning, and he didn't know if any important clues had been left behind.

First of all, the gold ring, the ring is not very big, but the handwriting on it is quite clear, revealing the five small characters of 'Earth Evil Eight Four Three'.

"Disha 843, this must represent a force, maybe you can ask Lao Wang, he has been in officialdom for more than 20 years, and there are some underground forces to collect information for him, maybe he knows something I don't know. ”

Placing the golden ring on the table, he picked up the Eagle card again.

He knew this thing, when he first crossed into this world, he was recuperating at home every day, and when he was extremely bored, he had seen a lot of classics about this world.

Decades ago, the two countries faced off and ruled by dividing the river, and Binh Duong was subordinate to another country.

Subsequently, the Dongjiang State led an expedition, won successive battles, captured dozens of cities in a row, and fought a bloody battle in the Black Corpse Mountain Range outside Pingyang, which was determined to dominate the world.

And the Flying Eagle card in his hand belongs to the Flying Eagle Army of another country.

It is said that the number of this Flying Eagle Army is very small, only close to 100 people.

However, all of them are powerful martial artists, covered in armor, holding a hundred refining horizontal swords that are longer than a person, and they have created a record of hundreds of enemies, killing people's heads, bleeding and pestles, and the sky is dark.

In the end, I don't know what method the Dongjiang Kingdom used to kill the entire Flying Eagle Army, but it is just a few sentences roughly recorded in the classics, and no one knows what happened at that time.

I recalled the clues I saw at the beginning of the introduction of the Flying Eagle Army, and the Flying Eagle Card in my hand kept rotating, all of which seemed to be related.

Even the Flying Eagle Army may have been completely wiped out in the Black Corpse Mountain Range, otherwise how could this person appear in Kunyang, and he still has the Flying Eagle card representing the Flying Eagle Army.

"Maybe this Black Corpse Mountain Range does have what I need?"