Only by abiding by the laws of the criminal science can you become a perfect person, once stretching out your black hand, you will be like a lonely soul at night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The courtyard of the North Street Yuanwaifu has long been closed and dark. It was a little away from the palace, and the patrols rarely roamed, so it was empty and silent, except for the occasional wild cat and rat that could move.

Outside the high wall, a black shadow quietly walked forward close to the darkness, occasionally raised his head to look up at the height of the wall, suddenly found a place where he could stay, suddenly jumped up to the side wall, flew into the courtyard with a slight bow, skillfully opened the hall door, instantly lit the torch, and at the same time drew out the sword.

"Who?!" The outsider was only wearing a close-fitting white shirt, sat up in a panic, and saw a masked man in black, as if he immediately understood who this person was, and quickly pulled the old lady's quilt upward, covering her head, and at the same time tightly hugged the little girl who woke up next to her.

The man in black was silent, and slightly provoked the tip of his sword to force outside.

"Wait, you can take as many taels of silver as you want, as much as you take in my mansion, they are all in the cabinet behind you, and all kinds of bottles and treasures can also be chosen at will, don't hurt my family...... outside" The people of the entire royal city knew that the masked man in black was wanted by the government, and this thief had not left a living mouth. When he saw his little daughter open her mouth to shout, he hurriedly reached over and covered her mouth.

"Why, you want to shout?" The man in black raised his sword and picked up the satin quilt on the girl's body, the evildoer was afraid of reporting to the official, and if he was afraid, he would be annoyed, and when he saw that he wanted to report to the official, he was naturally resentful, and he also added strength to his hand.

The old man was terrified, under the quilt was his baby daughter, only a silk belt on his body, he ignored the sharpness of the sword, pushed it over, and a wound opened on his hand, blood dripped on his daughter's face, and he pressed the little girl's head into the cup, and as he got up and knelt on the couch in front of his daughter, he kept kowtowing, and begged repeatedly: "Hero spare life, hero spare life, this is just a teenage child, you can kill the old man, please let the lady and the child go, they don't know anything......" The staff kowtowed one after another, but suddenly stopped halfway, staring behind the man in black with confused eyes.

In an instant, everything freezes!

The man in black also felt the sound of breathing behind him, and suddenly turned around, a person, a man wearing a black hat didn't know when he was standing behind him, this person was Wentu!

There was no sound, but they were already standing behind him!

As a thief, I don't want someone behind me to poke straight up but don't notice it, and I'm a high thief, which is really terrifying. The man in black took a step back, his throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the white sword in his hand trembled.

As soon as the outsider saw that the person who came and the thief were not on the same road, he immediately looked at the chivalrous man wearing a hat with pleading eyes, pushed the little girl behind him, and quickly held down the old lady and patted him to comfort him.

The thief glanced at the scabbard on Wentu's waist, and then saw that his sword blade was facing the comer, stood firm under his feet, and roared in a low voice: "I don't know what your majesty is, if you belong to the same family, this family is the first thing I look at, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I hope that your Excellency will go elsewhere......;

Wentu no longer paid attention to it, and raised his hand to take the handle of the colored sword!

"Bastard!" Seeing that the person had no intention of leaving, the thief had already reached for the hilt of the sword, and in order to gain the first opportunity, the blade of the sword stabbed forward at Wentu!

Its sword momentum was really fast, and a white light appeared under the faint light in the mansion!

The corner of the thief's eyes was clearly raised, because the blade had reached Ventu's chest, and it seemed that the excitement caused by the sound of bones shattering could be heard immediately, and the tension caused by the blood breaking with his own eyes.

Flashes of color!

That's a rainbow arc!

"Click...... Pounce!"

Suddenly there was no sound!

As soon as the colorful sword comes out, I want to attack the sky!

A colorful light emitted from Wentu's waist, facing the long sword of the man in black, a word long in the sky, like a broken bamboo, indestructible, the stabbing long sword instantly broke into two, and fell to the ground, a blood mark appeared in front of the thief's throat, and the throat had been cut! This evil thief in the dark night of the swaggering royal city fell to the ground......

"Report to the official!" Wentu said to the frightened outsider, looking at the hideous dead thief, he took out the official notice from his arms, and gently brushed it, just to cover his head, lest the little girl see fear, and after speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

In the Gyeonggi official mansion, all the officials were boiling, and they didn't want this to be justified by the thief just after this announcement, so they immediately sent someone to quickly know the king, so that they could get a reward. Someone wondered if they would try to announce some of the most serious evil people who were wanted in the past again, and immediately another name appeared outside the capital: Gong Si.

Originally from Wangdu, Gong Si killed three neighbors in order to vent his personal anger, and escaped after being injured and arrested in the process of arrest by the government, which is related to the prestige of the government and has always become a problem for important officials in the capital.

Two days later, Yuetong Restaurant, several lights, diners bustling, guessing the boxing order is not lively, the store trotted, sweating all over the face but didn't care about wiping it, lest it snub the full house of guest officers.

In a corner of the second floor, the two tables are very quiet.

At the table in the corner, there were five or six people around, pouring wine and drinking in an orderly manner.

"Fourth young master, it's been more than half a year, why did you suddenly run back again, don't you know that the government is wanted?" One of the fat men said in a low voice, his hair was very special, and the middle strand was actually shaved and polished, which was very weird, as if he was afraid of being noticed by others, he deliberately tilted his head and leaned against the wall.

"Hmph! Little official arrest, I don't pay attention to it! The area around Heiye Mountain is too chaotic, prisoners from all over the country run there, and they can't tell which one is strong and which one is weak, and they have been working like a turtle for a month, and they can't attract the reuse of the owner of the village at all, and it's too difficult to succeed, so it's better to come back and make plans again, if the court continues like this, I'll get some people to deal with them!" Gon Si looked like he was about thirty years old, with thin eyebrows and broad faces, very strong, and a look of disdain, and looked around with disdain.

At the table next to him, Wen Tu took a sip of wine, and put back the beef slices he had just picked up, so he was too lazy to listen to it anymore, so he took out the official notice from his arms and went straight to the table.

A few people suddenly noticed a man wearing a hat coming to their side, holding the handle of the weapon one after another, and glaring at Wentu in surprise.

"Are you the fourth young man?" Wentu asked faintly, staring at the person in the middle seat.

"Xiao'er actually wants to wade into this troubled water?" asked Si Shao coldly, undoubtedly acquiescing to his identity.

First of all, this is fearless, and he doesn't care about being exposed in front of people, and secondly, Wentu hates the word child the most!

"The year before last, a family of three in Dufu in the east of the city was killed by you, but is there such a thing?" Wentu stood upright, motionless, of course others couldn't see his mouth moving, but the gloomy tone of questioning was chilling.

"You must be interfering in this matter?" Si Shao stood up, with contempt and intimidation in his tone, and pulled out the long knife from under his crotch with a loud voice, without the slightest fear.

Wentu mentions the official notice!

Several people immediately showed their weapons, but before they could make a move, a colorful sword swung in, and the sword slammed into the chests of those people, and one by one they flew out!

Ventu didn't want to kill them, his goal was only Gonsi!

The drinkers next to him were in a big mess, and they all dodged to the staircase entrance, and made a posture of running away at any time under their legs, but their eyes were reluctant to look at the future, and strangers also held hands to give themselves courage.

Si Shao lifted the long knife and slashed at Wentu, the knife technique was very fast, and someone had already exclaimed.

It was just a little bit, a little bit, but the knife fell off suddenly, and everyone only saw a colorful sword slashed past, and it returned to the sheath in the blink of an eye, but a blood mark appeared in front of Si Shao's neck, and blood spurted out in an instant;

A notice of a corpse!

In the early morning of the next day, a row of notices were posted outside the walls of the Beijing Mansion, all of which were wanted for repeat offenders within a few years, which immediately attracted the people of Beijing to rush to tell each other.

It was night, and a group of three people walked back and forth.

They are not all the way.

The first man was about thirty-six or seventeen years old, and the roe head rat was obscene, and in order to avoid the terrible colored sword attracted by the notice of the capital, he hid in the cellar all day, and escaped in the darkness of the night.

This person did not go to commit a crime, but wanted to escape from the royal capital and rush to Mount Kuroye, it is said that it is a paradise there, which can accommodate the down-and-out people who come from all over the place, and the pace under his feet is extremely fast, and he does not realize that there is a person following him in the distance, which is the terrifying colorful sword Wentu!

Wentu raised his hand to help the hat, not in a hurry to move, this place is frequently close to the people's residences, and the corpses on the side street will cause panic.

He also didn't notice that there was a person in the shadows behind him, and that person's feet were lighter than him!

A cicada wriggles, a praying mantis follows, and a yellow finch floats behind!

The half-moon crept into the clouds, and the whole long street was swallowed up in darkness, except for the flickering candles along the street.

On the street, the person in front of him let out a sigh of relief, tightened the backpack behind him, let go of the hand lying on the hilt of the sword, and involuntarily wiped the sweat in his palms on the front coat.

Ahead, a man with a hat on his head is steadily approaching.

He jerked towards his waist, but he found the wrong direction, and hurriedly changed hands and drew his long sword from under his right crotch!

"Who are you?"

The fugitive swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his lips opening again, but the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Wentu copied out the notice in his arms, and said in a different voice: "Evil head Fujiji, the king has robbed and killed people for three years, and killed his wife for five years to hide, and the crime has caused death......"

With that, he threw out the official notice with all his might, and the white tissue paper rose up like a piece of air!

At the same time, the colored sword is unsheathed!

When a man is dying, he must be strong. Teng Er crossed the blade of the sword, desperately rushing towards Wentu, it was also the same move, the two feet flew alternately, his teeth were almost crushed, and the other hand had already loosened his belongings, swinging high and back.

See the big thing!

Jade is burned, that's the patent of Wentu!

In the distance, the people who were following Wentu came to an abrupt halt, standing in a dark corner and watching the battle coldly......