The carriage was moving slowly among the crowds of people, walking and listening. Even when the carriage stopped, the driver and knight did not seem a little anxious, nor did they shout, but just waited quietly. When passers-by saw this momentum, they quickly gave way.

It was still cold outside the car, but it was like early summer inside the car. Jin Wancheng gave his son a lesson, with sweat on his forehead. He said: "Next time, I will ask Old Liu Tou to reduce the heat. We will send Mr. Wang back home first."

There is no charcoal fire in the car, and the heating elements are all in the mezzanine of the car wall. When the summer is hot, they are replaced by ice, just like the air conditioners in the world, but I am afraid that not many people in the world can afford this air conditioner.

"Dong dong dong" At this time, there was a knocking sound on the car window. The car window opened, and a knight came over and said: "Master Jin, that's not right. We seem to be being watched." There are always a few familiar faces vaguely.

People were wandering not far away.

"Don't stop, keep walking, send someone back to Dinggu Tower to ask for reinforcements." Jin Wancheng ordered calmly. He did not doubt the judgment of his men at all. Regarding danger, the intuition of these life-and-death battles is better than his own judgment.

Powerful. Even if you are wrong, you can still sail the ship with caution. There is no harm in being careful.

In Deng City, Hangzhou, the captain personally led two thousand soldiers and horses to patrol the city, and there were even more police officers in the city. He randomly summoned some people to form a human wall and a sea of ​​people. No matter how hard you use your martial arts, you can't even think of touching the carriage.

"Whoosh", a long arrow shot through the air, but it was not the knight who went back to ask for help, but the horse he was sitting on. The arrow hit the head, and the horse didn't even have time to cry out. It fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off, and the knight fell off his horse.

Just as he rolled, he rolled across the open space and there was a trembling arrow nailed to him.

I heard someone laughing loudly: "White Feather Arrow, let's change its name to White Hair Arrow from now on!" A masked monk holding an iron rod, laughing, jumped down from a nearby restaurant and landed on the ground.

On the top of the carriage, the iron rod was swung, beating the brains of the horse pulling the carriage to pieces, and two long arrows flew in, killing the horse pulling the carriage immediately.

There was a sudden change here. Pedestrians on the road screamed and fled, but a few people in the crowd rushed towards the carriage against the flow of people and joined forces with the monk inside and outside. At this moment, there were fierce monks disrupting the formation, a group of thieves attacking outside, and some archers firing cold arrows.

Attacking the weak is calculated with intention and without intention. Even if Jin Wancheng's guards are top-notch warriors, how can they resist him.

There was even one person who did not take action from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he loudly said: "Mr. Jin, listen to me and hand over the brocade box to save your life."

Xu Xian and the other three passed through a nine-winding Yellow River lantern array, guessed a few lantern riddles, and passed by a fortune-telling stall. The fortune-teller greeted: "You three, come and tell your fortune."

Yu Xuanji was about to turn away, but Xu Xian had already approached him. "Old sir, come and see what my fortune is!" Yu Xuanji couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. I can't even calculate your fate. You're such a salesman.

How can one calculate the hexagram? Sun'er took the opportunity to run to the other side and watch the man's chest being broken into pieces.

The fortune teller was shocked when he saw Xu Xian: "Brother, your appearance is too strange, I don't dare to do the math! Let's go, let's go!"

Yu Xuanji was stunned. Could it be that this was a strange person among the people? He actually saw it. But he didn't know that the rice cake seller next to him was slandering: You may have said this a hundred or two hundred times tonight.

Sure enough, Xu Xian smiled and said: "If you have anything serious to say, tell me. If you are right, I will give you more money."

The fortune teller's face was full of hesitation, "Your fortune will reveal the secret of heaven, and it will cost your life." Upon hearing this, Yu Xuanji realized that he was a showman. Fate is fate, and whoever gets it will get it.

Pulling Xu Xian to leave, "Don't count, it's not allowed."

The fortune teller immediately became angry and said, "I haven't calculated yet. How can I know that I'm not sure? You have to explain it clearly to me, otherwise you can't leave." Just like saying that a cook's cooking is unpalatable or that a doctor's medical skills are not good, it is a taboo.

.Even if you are not angry in your heart, you should still pretend to be angry, and do not let your momentum weaken.

Yu Xuanji counted with his fingers and frowned slightly, "You are going to be in a bloody disaster tonight, so you'd better avoid it as soon as possible!" She frowned because the hexagram was very confusing. She glanced at Xu Xian beside her, he seemed to be in a math problem.

Variables make it extremely difficult to calculate results and prone to errors.

The fortune teller immediately jumped out from behind the table to argue with Yu Xuanji. At this time, there was a loud noise and screams from the crowd, and a black horse galloped over and rushed straight to the small fortune telling stall. But he couldn't react in time at the critical moment of life and death.

Xu Xian just instinctively took Yu Xuanji into his arms. The horse galloped past Xu Xian's body, smashing the fortune-telling stall into pieces. After all, he was hindered and fell to the ground not far away in front, unable to stand up again.

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Yu Xuanji blushed in Xu Xian's arms, struggled slightly, and whispered, "Hey, let go!" His face was as red as a blush, but he was wearing a mask so no one could see it.

Xu Xian quickly let go of her, and Sun'er ran over from across the road, "Master, Master, are you okay?"

Yu Xuanji was speechless for a moment, but Xu Xian frowned and said: "The horse is injured." Sure enough, there was blood spilled on the road. The fortune teller was sitting on the ground blankly and there was horse blood on his body. The horse just brushed him and ran over.

, if he had still been sitting behind the desk like he just did, he might have died on the spot with his internal organs broken.

At this moment, he finally came back to his senses, turned over and knelt on the ground, and said to Yu Xuanji: "Master, please bow to me. I have been obsessed with the magic of heaven since I was a child, but I have never been taught by a real person. I met the master today.

Only then did I realize that the opportunity had not come before."

There was talk, as if something had happened at Dinggu Tower. A crowd of people had gathered around the dead horse, pointing at it. Xu Xian squeezed over and took a look, and saw a terrifying scar on the horse. The knight riding the horse was shot.

Arrow, when he saw Xu Xian, his dim eyes brightened up: "Xu, Master Xu, there is a thief, please give it to Lord Jin." As he said this, he took out a brocade box from his arms. It was the three-piece that Xu Xian saw at the banquet.

A box worth one million taels. This knight Xu Xian had vaguely seen. He seemed to be one of Jin Wancheng's guards.

Xu Xian took the brocade box and opened it. Sure enough, he saw six black diamonds lying there quietly, emitting brilliant light under the lights. Looking at the knight, he had already expired. He used his body to lure the enemy, regardless of the danger.

Never forget the Lord until death. Perhaps just for the Master’s words when he left: “Don’t fight to the death, I don’t blame you.”

Several figures were running along the eaves of the lamp stand, leaping high, as fast as a swallow, and they were arriving in a blink of an eye. Xu Xian clenched the Five Thunder Talisman in his arms, and his eyes began to become indifferent. He didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​​​escape, but

I want to kill everyone who comes.

Someone beside him pulled his arm and said: "Let's go, don't kill people casually." This pull seemed to pull Xu Xian out of that special state. Xu Xian turned around and saw that it was Yu Xuanji, then glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed and then

Yu Xuanji turned into a nearby alley. Sun'er got Yu Xuanji's signal and had already blended into the crowd.

When Chu Jianxiong saw the scholar hiding in the alley, he frowned and said, "Chase."

Compared with the hustle and bustle on the street, the extremely quiet alley seems to be another world. The two black walls and the road paved with bluestones stretch out in all directions, with only the lonely gaze of the orange sky above, as if

Eternal.

A rush of footsteps broke the accustomed tranquility.

Yu Xuanji was pulled by Xu Xian, and her mask had fallen off at some point, revealing her beautiful face. However, a few strands of black hair were stuck to her smooth forehead at this moment, and she was panting messily, looking very tired. Although she had practiced advanced techniques,

But she is still an ordinary woman in terms of physical strength. It's just that she has always made sure of everything, so how could she ever be so embarrassed?

Xu Xian felt pain and anger in his heart, and stopped. Yu Xuanji couldn't help but threw herself into his arms and took a breath. Xu Xian held her slender waist with one hand, and took out the Five Thunder Talisman with the other. His eyes were already cold.

Yu Xuanji grabbed his hand and said: "No, I beg you, the karma of killing is too deep." At this moment, the two people's intimate gestures could not be cared about. Ascetics will never kill unless it is absolutely necessary. Who is involved in the karma and merits?

None of them were willing to take the responsibility. However, Xu Xian only prepared a big killing weapon like the Five Thunder Talisman. No matter how strong ordinary people are, they are still flesh and blood. No one can survive if the electric current pierces it. Mortals are afraid of consequences, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. This is exactly the case.

"Boy, hand over the brocade box and spare your life." A strong voice said from the end of the alley, and the monk strode over with an iron rod.

Xu Xian looked at Yu Xuanji, but Yu Xuanji just grabbed his hand. Xu Xian sighed, took out another pair of magic talismans to use, squatted down and said to Yu Xuanji: "Come up quickly." Yu Xuanji couldn't help but hesitate, last time

You already know that skin-to-skin contact is not a good feeling when you hold your hand and teach him how to write talismans. Wouldn't it be better to lie on his back?

The archer known as "God Feather Arrow" chased along the eaves. He had been practicing archery for a long time and his eyesight was very good. He caught sight of Yu Xuanji from a distance and said with a strange smile: "That little lady belongs to me, don't steal it from any of you.

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As soon as Xu Xian gritted his teeth, he was about to turn around and kill these bastards. A warm body was already lying on his back, saying in his ear: "Quickly go." The hot air hit his face and the aroma was fragrant. When Yu Xuanji was completely pressed against Xu Xian

On their backs, both of them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Xu Xian stood up and ran away with Yu Xuanji on his back. The people chasing him were stunned, why did this man suddenly run so fast. "Hurry up and chase him, don't let him run away."

In the dark alley, Xu Xian ran as fast as he could, without any fear or anxiety in his heart. He thought to himself, "I'm in a hurry and I'll send you all to see the Lord of Hell."

It was just the warm body behind him that kept him thinking. The spring shirt was thin and the two of them were sweating a little. They could almost feel every ups and downs and every tremor of the other's body when they were close together.

Yu Xuanji felt like his whole body was on fire, and his face was so red that he wanted to drip. Regret, blame, and shame were all mixed into a pot of porridge in his heart, and the person under him was like a ball of fire, making the pot of porridge boil.

If Xu Xian hadn't interfered with her senses, how could she not have calculated this danger? But at this moment, no matter whether she complained or blamed, it was too late to regret it. Although the people behind her were pulled further away, they would still be lighthearted.
Chapter completed!