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Chapter 21 This is my city!

 While chasing and escaping, Yuwen Qiu suddenly became violent and turned around to kill him.

Spin around and slash with the sword, as fast as the wind!

Dang!

The long sword rubbed against Yu Wenqiu's handle and slid to Yu Wenqiu's hilt; he turned his wrist, the swords staggered in the air at an angle, and the two began to wrestle.

Only then did Fang Xiwen see clearly what this "crazy tiger" looked like.

Different from the concubine Yu Wenyu, this eldest brother can be said to have a beautiful appearance, regular facial features, and beautiful temples. He should have been quite mature and beautiful, but his eyes completely destroyed this temperament.

The outline of his eyes seemed to have been drawn on randomly, and there was a look of madness under his thick eyebrows. He was looking over intently.

Cha!

The swords separated, cutting off the two people's sight of each other;

Fang Xiwen took two steps back, and the true energy in his body transformed. There was an illusory sound of ocean waves, and the sword body turned dark green.

He said coldly: "Are you saving people?"

"I'm here to kill you!"

Yu Wenqiu sneered, murderous intent overflowed from his leaky front teeth, and he charged at him like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife · A Roaring Wind!

"Kill me?"

"Give my fourth brother his life!!"

The sound of crashing waves surged up, neutralizing and absorbing the fierce wind; Fang Xiwen's long sword circled an arc and hit the blade heavily, and two completely different forces suddenly broke out!<

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The Wuhu Gate-breaking Sword is known for its strength, so the Biluo Sword Technique, which is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, is perfect for dealing with it.

I saw waves of sword intent like turbulent waves, dissolving and transforming the force, and then backhanded it.

In just ten moves, Yu Wenqiu was unilaterally suppressed by him. The sword took a few steps back, and the stone bricks under his feet were like spider webs, with cracks!

"What fourth brother, are you kidding?" Fang Xiwen fired several swords and sneered: "You are just here to save the grassland's fine work! Yuwen Qiu, whose dog are you?!"

"You fucking——"

The mad tiger seemed to be completely irritated, and roared angrily. The clothes on his body suddenly expanded in size, his back arched, and the long knife in his hand was covered with a thin layer of magic flame.

The ultimate method to destroy heaven and earth?

Sensing this familiar aura, Fang Xiwen was startled and looked back at the city gate. The shadow that had been protecting him had already left.

It was he who sent the message to Li Muyou to leave, because he could deal with Yu Wenqiu alone... Now it seems that this is not the case.

At this time, there was already a commotion at the city gate.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen felt a little anxious. He held his left hand empty, and a series of formation patterns appeared in front of him. After making a move, he flew towards the rear.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Yu Wenqiu saw Yu Wenqiu smashing the unformed formation pattern into pieces with one strike of his sword. The demonic flames were fierce, and he slashed at his back with a ferocious smile; so Fang Xiwen had to circle his sword to block it.

Seeing this, he pointed at the city gate and said angrily: "You are still stopping me? Those grassland people are going to break up the caravan!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Someone is going to die!"

"What does it have to do with me!"

Yuwen Qiu just laughed and swung his sword suddenly.

After such a delay, Fang Xiwen also took out a blood jade, his eyes turned cold:

"I asked you not to block my way -" "Yu Wenqiu, come and die!"

The two people's voices overlapped, and suddenly a sword light broke into the space between the two of them and hit Yu Wenqiu's sword heavily.

The demonic energy full of annihilation suddenly dissipated, like a snake that was pinched seven inches, lying down softly.

It was Yun Yichuan who arrived.

Unable to explain, he directly brought Yu Wenqiu into the sword's position, looked up from the splashing sword light, and sneered at Fang Xiwen: "You guys did this really well."

The implication is that he still seems to think that the two are a team.

"Just think of it as a show."

"But no matter what, Yu Wenqiu will die." Ye Baiyu's indifferent voice sounded, and the head of the giant sword slashed down, sucking up the surrounding airflow.

The feathers of heaven fall into the sky!

Seeing the clouds, Ye and the two appeared. Fang Xiwen didn't say anything more and just walked away.

With his fortune up and down, he rushed towards the city gate crazily, where there was already a commotion;

Yu Wenqiu still wanted to stop him, but was suppressed by the waves of combined attacks, unable to raise his head, and a manic roar came from his mouth.

When he was about to leave the city, Fang Xiwen looked back and met Yun Yichuan's somewhat complicated eyes.



A rickety old woman was walking among the crowd. Suddenly she paused and looked at the person.

She came here as a refugee.

Just like when Xing Gong was handling the case before, the man came to Xingping to seek refuge with his relatives under the pretext of "a severe drought and a bad year"; although in that case it was just nonsense, it was actually not groundless.

Yangzhou suffered a drought at the end of last year, and the harvest was not good. The wealthy families could still tighten their belts to get by, while the poorer ones could only take advantage of the surplus food and go to the city to find a job to make a living.

In this way, we will still encounter some officials who do not care about their political performance. Once they collect the grain, they will be wiped out.

On the official road outside Xingping City, there are cars and horses rolling in.

Expensive sandalwood carriages and sedans were traveling side by side with a cart carrying a few haggard figures, but they were blocked in front and had to stop.

The old woman in front took a look at the man blocking the road and saw that he looked evil and not like a good person, so she immediately took out half a piece of yellow flour cake from her arms;

She spat first, then suddenly stuffed the cake into her mouth.

The old woman bit hard, using her few teeth to chew and swallow; she knew that after she died, her stomach might be opened to take out the food... but she had to die a full man.

"What the hell is that blocking the road? Do you know what I'm transporting!"

Seeing that the team was still moving, someone raised the car curtain and cursed, then a whip came flying and knocked the old woman to the ground.

What's in the car is a kind of expensive incense. Just two ounces are enough to cover the entire floor of Lixiang Building;

He was late and missed the purchase at the nobleman's house. Who should he ask for the money he lost?!

"Well, Gulu..."

The old woman rolled to the side, curled up her hands and feet, and was still eating the dirty half piece of bread. The whip struck her again in anger.

Seeing this, the man babbled something, took a few steps forward, and dragged a fat man out of the car.

"What are you doing, are you trying to commit murder here?!"

"..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm telling you——"

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and a head rolled to the old woman's feet.

He had a fat head and big ears, and was quite aristocratic, but his expression had solidified; his face was still domineering, and his eyes were staring at her condescendingly, as if he would curse at the next moment.

Seeing this, Grelange threw the body away and walked towards the old woman again.

However, the latter did not run away, but stood up staggeringly again, kicked the businessman on the head, and kicked him far away, like a Cuju ball; then, she seemed to smile.
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"A bunch of Central Plains dogs biting each other." Grelange sneered in his heart and raised his butcher knife.

"Dang!"

At the critical moment, a clear sword was placed in front of it; he met a pair of angry eyes, and the flames seemed to devour him.

"Here! This is the city where I am working!"

Greilang felt a huge force coming from the blade of the sword, and he could hardly hold the handle.
Chapter completed!
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