"Report to Master, the dog officer used his power to publish the arrest documents for you and your junior sister."

When Jing Chen heard this report, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought the famous little Bao Qingtian and that evil Jia Zhen would have some tricks. But just a sea arrest document is too naive." This document Even if it is released, so what, those minions of the imperial court can be exposed with a little money.

"However, this is an insult to your name, Master. How can you allow those untouchables to pass your name on by word of mouth?"

Hearing this, Jing Chen's face darkened, and he replied proudly: "Yes. But for the sake of the great cause, mere fame is nothing at this moment, let's go first and take the guns and guns. When the time comes, assassinate The dog emperor is also much more convenient. The dog emperor never thought that they would die from the ammunition and medicine he transported back from thousands of miles!"

Before the end sound was stopped, Jingchen felt his heartbeat speed up a bit, as if the scene of the bombed bloody scene appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the appearance of the emperor kneeling down to beg for mercy, the smile on the corner of his mouth Some are speechless.

"According to the itinerary of the caravan, the most suitable place for us to ambush and intercept is Guantang Village on the edge of the official road." Jingchen held his throbbing chest, with fanaticism in his eyes, emphasizing again Said: "Bring everyone together, and I will personally lead the team tomorrow. In this battle, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

After answering, the kneeling woman glanced at Jingchen, and asked cautiously: "Master, is the little junior sister staying in the inn alone?"

"It's so simple..." Jing Chen stopped abruptly.She wanted to say that she had to ask her for instructions, but when she thought about Miaoyu's usefulness, Jing Chen frowned and changed her words, "Nowadays, documents are everywhere, and it would not be appropriate to leave her alone. In case our major event is ruined, we will feed her some perspiration medicine and take her there together."

Even if something goes wrong, Miaoyu can be used to escape.Speaking of which, Miaoyu's apprentice was an important part of her assassination plan.

Because her life experience is their way to get close to the dog emperor.

His adoptive father's name is Su Yi, and he is not a big shot. He was only a fourth-rank magistrate before leaving office, but he has a good son, Su Jinyu, with outstanding literary talents.Of course, this son died in the party and government.Because of the excellence of her son, Su Yi prayed for the bones to make way for him, but she was not involved.Not only that, Su Yi was over fifty years old, and suddenly got a daughter.

This woman is naturally the legacy of the prince.

Therefore, after they knew about this matter, Fairy Jing Huan suggested it, and they naturally transformed Miao Yu out of the Su residence.Speaking of which, because of this, she was also praised by Venerable Jing Huan, who praised her for being much more reliable than those stinky men.

Thinking of her powerful backer—Jing Huan Fairy, Jing Chen spoke with some unconcealable excitement and self-confidence, arranged a few words, and felt a sense of control in his speech.

This calm demeanor also greatly encouraged the disciple who reported, with fanaticism and trust in his eyes, after talking about the plan to intercept and kill, he naturally raised his hands to express his love: "Master, you Thank you for your hard work, slaying the evil dragon and safeguarding the laws of heaven!"

"En." Jingchen nodded reservedly, sipped her tea, and looked forward to tomorrow's trip.

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In the early morning of the next day, on the official road to Tai'an Mansion, because it was the New Year's Eve, there was an endless stream of people coming and going into the city, and everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles.Although there is a caravan in it, it is not too abrupt.This is the time of the New Year and the festival, when the nobles of various families give gifts, or when the subordinate Zhuangtou enters the city to pay food.The common people looked at the majestic guards on both sides, gossip about which nobleman of the Jia family in the city is so ostentatious, and they have nothing to say.

Hearing the words in his ears, the old man who led the horseback looked back at the flag of his caravan, and looked at the Jia who was slamming against the wind, his eyes flashed, and he smiled a little.

His name is Su Xing, and he was originally an orphan adopted by him. He was trained to be a shopkeeper, leading the fire and equipment business.Later, King Su Hai personally ended the huge family business because of his own heirs fighting.Because of his loyalty, he was presented with silver taels by King Su Hai to make a living by himself.But later, by coincidence, knowing that his master had faked his death and returned to Beijing, and knowing that it was the master's nephew, Jia She, who would end up in retirement, he recognized Jia She as the master.It's a pity that Jia Xie is a prodigal son who eats, drinks, and inherits titles.Therefore, he worked so hard in the past to use guns and guns to let Jia Shen "make it into a weapon", or to let Jia Shen's father, Jia Daishan, know the usefulness of it, so that he can be promoted to the rank of nobility.

But people are not as good as God, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and the matter of seizing the heir is more unexpected than a tornado in the sea.

Seeing that the Jia family was defeated in this way, although they lost power, they were still considered rich, so he felt relieved and went back to Nanyang to continue fighting.After all, Jia She loves to play with antiques, and this hobby is expensive.When I went back to Beijing in three or five years, I secretly took a look at Jia She, and saw that although he was a stable general, he was happy and foolish all day long, and he was not in danger of his life. Account, give me some money.

I thought that his days would be like this, and one day he would be too old to walk and return to Beijing to guard the tomb.Unexpectedly, one day, the envoy of the Great Zhou Emperor came to the door with Jia She's special birthmark rubbings and his master's autographed suicide note.

He has no sense of family, country and world. In his eyes, if King Su Hai is called emperor, he is also an emperor.But in fact, the persuasion conditions given by the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty are very exciting.In terms of emotion and reason, your master's great nephew is a prodigal son, greedy for pleasure, lazy and lazy, no matter how good the ocean is, it can't compare with the gentle wind and rain in the Central Plains, which is suitable for his life.If things are done, there will be nobility; Yu Gong, King Su Hai has a big concept, and he also hopes that his homeland will be strong.

What else could he say about this.

Just thinking about the old experience, Su Xing's heart suddenly jumped, stopped the recollection in his mind, and moved his hands to his waist involuntarily.

Although they went all the way to Beijing, it was considered to be going smoothly, but the judgment of danger for many years was still ingrained in their bones.Especially those of them who earn their living on the waves.Compared with the hurricane waves of the ocean, pirates are a bit cuter.

At the same time, Su Xing glanced sideways at the emperor who was dressed in black ink beside him, and to the outside world, his distant relative, Su Ze.

Su Ze is the head of the emperor's spies, and he is also an old Jianghu. Naturally, he felt that there was a sense of danger in the air, so he nodded towards Su Xing to show that he knew.

After making a few gestures of confrontation quite naturally, Su Ze's eyes swept around.They followed the official road all the way, entered towns, and pretended to be normal caravans to enter Beijing.If it is a bandit who is motivated by money, he will not choose this kind of official way of people coming and going to the city.Even with the government as his backer, this bandit is mentally handicapped.

If...

Su Ze's eyes sank, and he glanced at the people sitting in the donkey cart. He tightened the reins of the horses, drove the horses closer to Su Xing, and said a few words in a low voice.

Not long after, the team stopped and took a break.

Seeing this, Jing Chen, who was ambushing in the col, snorted coldly.What's the use of these dog legs' dog noses, no matter how effective they are?She has a fetish bestowed by Fairy Jing Huan in her hand.

"Notice, hold your breath." After giving an order, Jingchen bowed reverently to the void, then raised his hand and took out his purse from his sleeve.

Carefully untying the red rope tied to the purse, Jingchen opened the mouth of the purse, and went towards the crowd at the foot of the mountain.It is filled with psychedelic incense, which is similar to mortal Mongolian sweat medicine.

It's not the first time she has used it either.

Just when Jingchen was concentrating on it and chanting the spell silently in his heart, he stared at the group of people who started to guard with his eyes unblinking, and mentally sneered at the sentence "Fight of trapped beasts."

The caravans ridiculed by Jing Chen had already been on guard, but they still couldn't hide from the magical thing.When everyone discovered that there was actually a Mongolian sweat medicine that could be volatilized and spread in broad daylight, they were already a little weak and weak all over.The entire group is relying on consciousness to support themselves from falling.

Seeing this sudden situation, the screams of pedestrians passing by broke through the sky - "Killed!"

Su Ze tried his best to take out the contact signal in his arms.

Seeing this, Jingchen's subordinates hurriedly shot a dart towards the signal flying into the air, trying to shoot it down.

"Kill!" Jing Chen ordered without hesitation.

Just when the members of the Yulong Pavilion who were in ambush floated down from the mountainside like ghosts, raising their swords to target the caravan, it was too late and then too soon, and a sound piercing the sky came.Moreover, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the blunt northwest wind suddenly blew into a southeast wind.

"division……"

Jing Chen's disciples were hurt by the wind, and when they could barely say a word, they felt a cold on their necks, and then lost consciousness.

Seeing this, the surrounding comrades were just about to kill the enemy for revenge, but they smelled the stench all over their noses.Suddenly, the stench hit their faces, and the strong smell made their chests queasy for a while, and they vomited while holding their hands.

Seeing such a defeated army, Jingchen looked at the filthy thing that fell to the ground, his eyes were also furrowed, and he looked at Jia Zhen who was galloping on horseback with a murderous look, and pointed at Fuchen: "Damn it!"

Jia Zhen didn't say a word, she was still riding on the horse, controlling the wind.With the enemy in front of the police illusion, he can't move much now and hurt his body, but it is useless to run the air.It's also a form of exercise for his recovery.

Nanfeng led people directly to Jingchen and the others.

The ordinary people who hadn't had time to escape in the future stared blankly at the party that leaped forward, their hearts were filled with shock, and they could only feel their hearts beating.Compared with ordinary people, the eyes of the caravan and his party who still had a hint of consciousness were stunned.Compared with Jing Chen and his party, whose clothes almost blended with the mountain, Jia Zhen's first team can be described as dazzling.Under the blue sky and white sun, the black armor was shining brightly and gleaming under the sunlight, and a group of people seemed to be descended from heaven.

Su Xing silently glanced at Su Ze.

Su Ze looked up at the sky.He...he... looks like a colleague in martial arts, but... but this appearance is too high-profile, so he is not sure whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Not long after, there was a smell of blood in the air.

Jia Zhen looked coldly at the dead members of Yulong Pavilion, her eyes were icy cold.Originally, he hadn't thought that there would be a crisis in the transportation of guns and guns, but the stupid provocation of Jingchen and others made them discover some clues.

As for the vague monitoring, so what?

Find a decent temple and hide behind the golden body of the Buddha.

It's a pity that they came one step too late despite all their calculations.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhen couldn't help feeling a little furious, and tightly grasped the rein, as if treating the rein as a static illusion, and pinched it fiercely.

After relying on police magic for decades, Jingchen has neglected to practice martial arts. Even though he is protected by his disciples, he can't help but retreat steadily following the murderous wind.Seeing that his manpower was getting smaller and smaller, Jingchen immediately backed away again and again, pulled out Miaoyu who had passed out from the haystack, drew a knife on the man's neck, and shouted angrily at the top of his voice, "I see who of you dares to do it again!" Do it? This is the orphan of the former prince!"

As soon as these words came out, Nanfeng, who was originally commanding with a murderous aura, turned his gaze to Miaoyu.Judging from the face alone, I can't tell much, but I feel that this woman has a good face.But just the word "first prince"...

Just as Nanfeng was sluggish because of this, Jia Zhen on horseback did not hesitate, concentrating on luck, raised her hand and turned a wind blade towards Jingchen.At the same time, he opened his mouth and said very politely, "What a coincidence, my Jia family also has one!"

The voice fell, and there was a dead silence around.After a while, only a piercing cry was heard.

Although she didn't see how the sharp blade came out, Jingchen felt the danger was approaching, and there was an irresistible pressure coming towards her. Subconsciously, Jingchen put a little force on the knife aimed at Miaoyu in his hand, with a look in his eyes. Crazy.She will not die, and she is not afraid even if she dies, she still has Miaoyu as her apprentice.

Her apprentice is under Fairy Jing Huan.

Fairy Jing Huan must save her together.

Miaoyu fell down with Jingchen in astonishment, and before she died, she didn't know what happened, and her soul drifted back to the illusory realm in a daze.

Jing Huan is not well.

However, something even worse happened to her. Suddenly, there was mysterious music in the cave, and when she went out, the sky was full of auspicious light. After investigating the reason, it turned out that Emperor Ziwei had left the customs.

Hearing this, Jing Huan's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and he hurried to ask for help.

"Ming Xingjun, Ziwei..."

"Speak carefully!" Si Ming Xingjun, who was regarded as a life-saving straw by Jing Huan, looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Go and get rid of Jia Zhen."

Hearing this, Jing Huan hesitated a bit: "It's not that the emperor sacrificed to heaven..."

"So what about offering sacrifices to heaven?" Si Ming Xingjun paused every word, looked at Jing Huan, his voice became colder, and said meaningfully: "Without the evidence, everything will cease to exist."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became colder, Jing Huan was stunned for a long time when he heard the words, and after a while, he showed an expression of enlightenment, looked at Si Ming Xingjun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, flatteringly said: "Thank you Xingjun for your guidance, Xiaoxian understands."

"En." Si Ming Xingjun responded, and patiently told others a few words.Then looking at the back of Jing Huan leaving, he also turned a little bit of sanity on the person.

He was afraid that if something happened to the police, it would implicate him.The mortals can be killed, and then he can change his life one or two times.But even if Jing Huan is a tiny fairy, then this fate is not something he can change.

Therefore, Jia Zhen must die.

Because he was told to choose a day rather than hit it, Jing Huan thought about it, and felt that it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the fact that the whole heaven was surprised by Ziwei Xingjun's exit, so he descended to the mortal world in person.

Jia Zhen, who was inspecting the gun, immediately turned her head to avoid the attack of the police phantom.

Seeing this, Jing Huan looked surprised, "You really are a monster!"

Jia Zhen's hair was tufted, and she grabbed the gun hard in her hand, staring at Jing Huan who showed her figure in mid-air, feeling that her whole body was full of fighting spirit, and her blood was screaming.

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