At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

The head catcher Ximen led a few policemen around the two small sedan chairs.

The four guards in the palace and the four servants of Xiao's residence were also on full alert.

Just as the group walked out of Xiudefang, more than a dozen masked men in black jumped out of the roadside shop.

Swinging the sword, he frantically slashed and killed the guards and servants.

In an instant, seven or eight people fell into a pool of blood.

Ximen Ruoshui's face turned pale with shock. He never expected that in the imperial capital, in broad daylight, someone would dare to rob and kill the police from the Ministry of Punishment?

He drew out his long knife and slashed at the nearest man in black.

The man was tall and burly, wielding a mace, three of the arresting guards died in his hands.

The man smiled sullenly, and the mace collapsed forcefully, sealing off Ximen Ruoshui's long knife.

Ximen Ruoshui's heart sank, this person is actually the same as himself, with a martial arts king level cultivation.

The two of them fought with swords and sticks, fighting together, and neither could do anything to the other in a short time.

Xie Tang drew out his long sword and stuck it next to the sedan chair, concentrating on his guard.

Several bearers from the Ministry of Justice had already drawn their weapons and went up to help in the battle, Xie Tang dared not leave the queen's sedan chair.

Yue Zhi was startled in the sedan chair, and asked loudly, "Commander Xie, what happened?"

"Your Majesty, there are thieves who rob and kill officials, and the humble official will protect you. Your Majesty, don't worry."

How can I not worry about riding a horse!
Labor and management have never had a fight in their life, at most they just sparred with each other across the screen.

Yue Zhi huddled in the corner of the sedan chair, praying to God and worshiping Buddha in his heart.

The merciful and merciful gods of all walks of life, the boy has just traveled here, and he just wants to have a bite of soft rice. Please bless me!

My family also has the emperor's daughter-in-law, who is as beautiful as a flower, and a cute little girl, I don't want to die yet!
The man in black came prepared and killed all the arresting guards in an instant.

With a big stick as thick as a goose egg in one hand, he swept towards Xie Tang by the middle.

Xie Tang didn't dare to take it head-on, so he stuck his long sword to the stick and used a throwing tactic.

The man in black's stick was thrown out involuntarily.

The man cursed in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

He leaned forward, shook the stick, and pointed the end of the stick straight at Xie Tang's left chest.

Xie Tangfan blushed, this person made dirty moves, definitely not a good person.

With a slender waist twisted, the figure turned to the man's back, the long sword swung, and slashed at his back obliquely.

The man took a step forward and swung his stick with his backhand, blocking Xie Tang's attack.

Another Martial King!
Xie Tang was astonished, since when did this imperial capital have so many unknown Wu Wang masters?

The man in black who made the stick shouted, "The wolf is the seventh, the eagle is the twelve, quick and quick, and late will change."

Xie Tang's heart skipped a beat, this man's accent was very weird.

The man wielding the mace agreed with another man in black who wielded seven-inch steel claws.

The mace entangled Ximen Ruoshui, causing the stick man to entangle Xie Tang, and the remaining man went straight to Yue Zhi's sedan chair.

Yue Zhi was praying to God and worshiping Buddha in the sedan chair, when suddenly the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a large head covered by a black scarf protruded in.

The two looked at each other, and Yue Zhi squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Hi, hello big brother, have you had breakfast yet?"

The masked man smiled sinisterly, "I've eaten it!"

Yue Zhi continued to laugh, "What did brother eat? Are you full?"

The man laughed even more horribly, "The human flesh I ate was not bad, I was barely full."

"Since the eldest brother is full, go home and sleep, let's leave now, and we will not send you far away."

The masked man said: "No need to send it off, you can just follow me, my dinner hasn't been settled yet!"

Yue Zhi was frightened out of his wits,

"Brother, I don't eat well. I haven't showered for many days, and my body is cracked. You go eat the woman in the back. She is my sister-in-law. It is delicious."

"You're welcome, you want it too, and she wants it too, not one of them."

Yue Zhi still wanted to delay the time, but the man in black didn't give him another chance, and slashed his neck with a hand knife.

Yue Zhi fell limply in the sedan chair, not knowing anything.

The masked man reached out and grabbed him, put him on his shoulders, and strode to Xiao Moyi's sedan chair.

The car curtain was lifted, Xiao Mo's clothes were pale, his two little feet kicked wildly, and he shouted loudly,
"Go away, go away, my grandfather is Xiao Sanjue, if you dare to touch me, my grandfather will kill you all over the house!"

The man in black stretched out his big hand, grabbed Xiao Moyi's calf, and dragged her out.

"I have eaten up the whole family of labor and capital. If your grandfather can find my whole family, I will count his skills."

Xiao Moyi kicked and scratched, the man in black got impatient, and hit her with a hand knife again, knocking her unconscious.

Ximen Ruoshui was very anxious, if the empress and Xiao Sanjue's granddaughter were robbed by someone, then half of his life would probably be lost.

His opponent said maliciously, "Ying Twelve, don't beat that pretty girl to death, leave it to me to play."

Xie Tang, who was at the side, saw Yue Zhi being taken away, and desperately tried his best.

Her opponent was already inferior to her, but when Xie Tang tried his best, the man couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted loudly,

"Seventh Wolf, Twelve Eagles, I can't hold on to this bitch anymore, let's go!"

The person holding Yue Zhi and Xiao Moyi turned around, and disappeared at the end of the long street after a few ups and downs.

Several people's subordinates did not stop, they fled in all directions, and hid themselves in the crowd.

Ximen Ruoshui was in a hurry and sold an opening.

Seeing the empty door on his chest wide open, the mace was ecstatic in his heart, raised the mace and pointed at his chest.

Ximen Ruoshui turned to one side, the mace hit his left shoulder, and the shoulder blade was shattered with a "click".

Bearing the pain, Ximen Catcher slashed obliquely with the long knife in his right hand, and went straight to the mace's neck.

That person's moves are old, and it's too late to dodge.

He had no choice but to lean back hard, avoiding the vital point, and was slashed by Ximen Ruoshui's long knife on his right shoulder.

Ximen Ruoshui exchanged wounds for wounds, and finally gained the upper hand, dragging the long knife along the way, the man let out a scream, and his right arm was cut off by him.

Hearing the scream of the mace, the man who made the stick, when he looked up, his eyes turned red, he no longer defended himself with the long stick in his hand, and fought Xie Tang desperately.

Xie Tang was at a loss for a while, but he regained the disadvantage.

The mace clutched the wound on his right shoulder, staggered a few times, "You son of a bitch, you are ruthless."

Ximen Ruoshui's face was pale, and the pain in his left shoulder was unbearable.

"You don't want to leave alive today."

The man "Jie Jie" smiled strangely, "Then it doesn't count if you say it."

Blood spurted out from the wound on his right shoulder, and the sound of piercing through the air was like a crossbow.

The blood arrows split into two and shot at Ximen Ruoshui and Xie Tang respectively.

The two dared not neglect, and the sword danced into a ball of white light, protecting their whole bodies.

The figure of the broken-armed man turned around, and he went to the side of the man with the stick, "Idiots, labor and capital will not accompany you."

The man with the stick hugged the waist of the man with the broken arm, a blood-red light curtain flashed, and the two disappeared without a trace.

Ximen Ruoshui's face was pale, and he murmured: "Blood Escape Divine Art!"