Strange events in the imperial capital

Although the big bird is also a 500-year-old spirit beast in Shendu, it can't bear the house Chitose flew a sharp slap, and was "cracked" by one of its legs and dragged off the ground.

Xiaolong Xiaofeng's sharp claws are hundreds of times stronger than the ghost car's claws.

The big bird's two blood-red eyes bulged out, fighting fiercely to resist the enemy.Upon closer inspection, this bird clearly has a long and thin human face, still a shoehorn face, with a protruding mouth, eyebrows and eyes hanging up to the forehead, it looks like a treacherous minister.

The big bird with hanging eyes rolled and wailed all over the ground, and when it landed, its wings spread out to an estimated length of one foot.How can I make her bark?Third Master Fang slammed the big bird's chest with one palm, the red feathers fluttered, and another palm struck the bird's hard beak that was about to neigh.In the end, he grabbed the upper and lower beaks of the ghost car with both hands, and with a forceful tear from his shoulders, he directly tore off the troublesome big mouth of the strange bird...

Chu Han and the elders and elders knew that the strange bird might be a "spies" who monitored and reported the news in the city, so they didn't dare to show their anger. They hid in the shadows and watched Chitose's descending bird, dumbfounded.

"Ahem...you...you are...human...someone..." The bird with a human face made a guttural sound of dying.

The ghost car also deserved to have its beak ripped off by Mr. Fang, because you couldn't keep your mouth open. How can you allow you, a birdman, to make noises and screams in front of Lord Qiantui?

The bird man with the severed beak dripped vermilion blood from the wound, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

Chu Han finally saw the legendary bird and ghost car.It is said that this kind of human-faced bird usually hides during the day and comes out at night, and it specializes in hiding in the darkest places.Whoever's forehead dripped with her blood is about to fly into disaster and encounter catastrophe, so it is an ominous omen.The ghost car is probably also called a "broom star bird" in this magical hunting world, and it is very unpopular wherever it goes.

Another group of strange birds hovered over the eaves, and with a crash, a group of red whirlwinds passed by.

"Get rid of those birds!" Chu Han said anxiously to the people around him.

There was no need to call out the password, Chu Han and the three of them jumped out of the room together.The three of them were kneeling or lying down in the yard, taking out their guns and aiming at the flock of birds in the sky.The three of them are very good at marksmanship, and Chu Han still holds General Huo's good gun, which has a silencer on the muzzle, aims quickly, and hits every shot without missing a bullet.Those smaller ghost cars were shot one after another and fell to the ground.

Chu Han felt that if he was slightly better than His Royal Highness Xiaofang in one skill, he would shoot a gun.

However, bullets can't completely strangle the divine birds and spirit beasts, they can only delay their collective action to create a whirlwind in the sky.The birdman who landed on the ground stood up, looking around for any traces of the enemy with wide eyes and small eyes, always ready to warn and neigh.A ghost car with a human face stared at Chu Han, opened its beak and flicked the red blood in its mouth, unexpectedly a drop of blood splashed on Chu Han's forehead!

Chu Han wiped it off quickly. The blood was gorgeous, the color would not fade, it was sticky and had a foul smell.

Fang San'er was no match for so many birdmen with two palms, and he couldn't even tear their heads and mouths apart.

"It's going to be exposed." Lao Qi shouted in a low voice.

"Someone is coming, let's fight."

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At this thrilling moment, above the eaves of the courtyard, a red light poured down from the ridge of the roof.

It was indeed a crimson arc of light, echoing those red-feathered birdmen, and it made Chu Han think that what Fang Qiansui poured force into Tantai Jingting's chest in the 501 laboratory was the This red.This blinding red light, of course, is not here to help the army of ghost cars. When the red light falls from the sky, it transforms into a human form, stretches its arms and grabs the wings of two strange birds and falls to the ground. Isn't it just alive and well? Tantai Ninth Highness!

His Highness the Ninth Prince was laughing silently on his back, shaking his arms, and his shoulder blades made a crackling sound, as if countless arms stretched out from behind his shoulders.With a sudden change, it turned into a monster version of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands.He didn't need any other skills, just relying on his big mouth and many hands, he jumped up and opened his huge flaming red lips, and rushed towards the flock of birds.

The red feathers were overshadowed and scattered in the courtyard one after another.

In a short time, there was no bird in the sky, and the battle was very tragic...

Unexpectedly, after Tantai Jingting's body was thrown into the lava pool, he could come out again unscathed, presumably it was because of the chi kiss attached to this person.Just like Fang Chitose has been attached to the boy who threw himself into the well back then, it can keep the boy's body immortal for many years and maintain the appearance of a young boy.

His Highness Jiu returned to his soul after taking the magma bath. Maybe he was hungry and lacking food. This time, he was full after one meal, and half a month's rations were stuffed into his stomach.

The guy stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the last trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, licked his handsome peach-colored mouth, and laughed aloud: "I came back in time, I don't need to thank you for saving my life, I appreciate it!"

The old gossip said: "How can you really swallow it, kid?... With such a shoehorn face, can it be delicious? Didn't it get stuck in your throat?"

Comrade Lao Qi, who has always been flattered or humiliated, silently turned his eyes away, and it was not easy to speak out against a comrade in the trench.The man rubbed his stomach, obviously feeling uncomfortable in his stomach...

The footsteps outside the courtyard were heavy, like ghost guards and bronze men.

The Third Master Fang was quick-witted, carrying the biggest ghost car he had killed with only one hand, and quickly threw it into a nearby room.All five of them slipped into the room.But this place is definitely not going to last. In addition to countless carts parked in a courtyard, bird feathers and residual blood are all over the ground. At first glance, it looks like a brutal bird slaughter scene, and there is no way to cover it up.

The night lights were lit up in the courtyard.

Through a thin layer of window paper, Chu Han caught a glimpse of the two brocade-clothed ghost guards in blue and black boots returning.

Those two people walked cautiously, stopped after a few steps, and looked at the traces of the crime scene in amazement.On the ground, there were only the feathers of the birdmen Xiaoxiao who had been knocked down, and no corpse was seen.The stench of the Black Death clearly wafted from the room. Could it be that there is a black skin that dares to lie to the corpse?

The two ghost guards surnamed Liao couldn't perceive what had happened for a while, they approached the house vigilantly, but hesitated and dared not go directly, so they hooked a few junior officers and directed them to go first with their eyes.

The encounter was inevitable.

Mo Ziba has already pulled out his military thorns from behind, and his posture of ambush in the dark is very cool.

Chu Han stared at the two decent men in brocade robes, and suddenly began to scrutinize each other.The graceful and dignified uniform of the imperial guards of the capital of the gods is a hand-embroidered silk brocade at first glance. A set of clothes is worth a lot of money, so don't waste it.

In the dark, he blocked Lao Ba with a palm, and gestured to his companion with a hook.He twirled the ephedra fourth-grade flying fish uniform worn by Tantai Ninth Highness with one finger, pointed at the pile of stinky tatters on his body with one finger, and pointed at the two men in uniform outside the window with two fingers.

Chu Han pointed to those two people, and then pointed to himself and Fang San'er.

He simply made a "beheading" gesture with a knife in his hand, and said with his mouth: We want their clothes and official badges.

The few small schools who were sent into the house first, all fell silent after entering the small black room.

"Hey, what is the guest officer doing outside, come in and take a look at the slave's house—"

A very flattering sentence of neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female came out of the room.

It was still a nondescript Baoji accent that was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the fierce battle at the scene.

The two Liao adults in the yard turned their heads at the same time, staring at their room with wide eyes.Looking over under the lamp, there are also two young and handsome faces.

The leading man had a hostile expression on his face, and the moment he kicked open the door with his official boots, two strong and powerful black shadows flew up in the dark!

No one made a sound.With a whirlwind attack from left to right, all three of them were bound together in an instant with rough hands and feet.Poker Seven and Mozi Eight showed their real kung fu in close combat.The old eight directly swept the knee with one leg and knocked the person down, and he used the inch-strength joint technique to twist the opponent's elbow and knee bend in hand-to-hand combat.Quickly turning to the ground battle, the two men twisted into a ball in a strange jujitsu posture. Mo Ziba still had an excited smile on his face, and hummed in a low voice, "You dare to make money with your grandpa if you are so small."

The old seven was expressionless, and coldly pointed a hand knife at the opponent's temple, watching the man tilt his head before he yelled.

The strength of Lao Qi's hand knife chopping down should be able to stun a cow.

Chu Han appreciates this kind of man who is quick and doesn't talk nonsense, and his fighting style is very similar to his father Huo Chuanwu.

At the same time as they lured this guy into the urn, the second person behind saw that the situation was not right, turned around and ran away.

Another black shadow hanging upside down on the door suddenly hangs down.

Fang Sanye kicked the back of the person who entered the room earlier, and used his strength to attack the person outside the room.The ghost guard outside the house frightened and drew his knife, a slender Xiuchun knife was not even out of its sheath, Fang San'er even grabbed his hat and hair.

"You are..." The prey in Fang Qiantui's palm had time to utter these two words.

Young Master Chu just hides behind the scenes and plots against others, and lets others do the fighting.

His Highness the Ninth Prince was lying on a round pear blossom table in the middle of the room, in an enchanting posture, licking a plate of melon seeds with Erlang's legs up: "Good for you!! Third brother, you are so jealous!!"

Chu Han kept his eyes on Little Chitose, watching this person use an extremely weird trick.Fang San'er fixed the opponent's head, and twisted his waist in the air to get a knee.The body is extremely flexible, and the means are extremely tyrannical. His knees hit the opponent's fragile Adam's apple that was instantly exposed by his hair.

At the last moment, the man with round and handsome eyes magnified Fang Chitose's whirlwind legs...

The description is tedious, but in just a few seconds, the two ghost guards lost their ability to resist and were quickly dragged into the house and closed the door.It was as if nothing had happened in the courtyard, and there was no sound.

Chu Han was a little disappointed, and said to Fang San'er: "Based on what you said before, I thought that the Jinyi ghost guards in Shendu are all invulnerable characters with copper heads and iron bones."

Lao Ba shook his arm, obviously not enjoying the beating: "As long as there are not too many people coming, I can handle it by myself!"

Third Master Fang snorted: "You haven't met anyone who is good. These two are idiots, not very capable."

Is it an idiot?

Fang San'er bit her own finger, wrote the word "town" on the foreheads of the two with bloody fingers, and then slapped Tianling Gai with two palms.The two men immediately closed their brows and lips tightly, and lost all vitality. They looked utterly dead, and their bodies were stiff.Fang San'er said, this is a way to seal the ghost guard's soul with blood and prevent the soul from jumping around.

Each of the two men has a pair of exquisite ivory official badges on their waists.One is [Command Governor Liao Wuya], and the other is [Command Governor Liao Wuhen].

When Chu Han took off the clothes of the two people, he took a few extra glances at the naked bodies.It's not that I'm interested in anyone, it's purely obsessive-compulsive disorder of details, and I can't forget anyone with a photograph.The two masters Liao are both handsome, white and slender, with high noses and moist mouths, and they are quite good-looking.But when he thought of the cruel methods these people used to concoct the shadow man, and the possible fate of Cheng He, Chu Han felt sick to his stomach.A group of good-looking men in uniforms come and go every day, why don't they do something clean and decent, instead of doing harm and abuse?

It is not easy to remove the clothes from the stiff limbs and body, and they cannot be torn, and every piece of cloth is kept.

Chu Han said: "Take it off and put on everything. You need all the obscene clothes and pants inside, as well as boots and socks. Don't be seen through."

When they walk in the city, at least a disguise is necessary. They can't still dress like they are now, like modern people who walk into an ancient costume studio by mistake, and will be spotted by birdmen or other ghost guards patrolling the city at any time.

The old seven and the eighth also stripped off two complete sets of black military uniforms from the small school.This kind of black narrow-sleeved night suit and black fast boots is the dress of a junior lieutenant officer.And Liao Wuya and Liao Wuhen, the pair of brothers, obviously have some identities, and each wears a bullfighting uniform.The so-called "bullfighting" is actually some kind of dragon-shaped pattern, noble and ferocious.This uniform is half a rank higher than that of Governor Tantai Jingting, unexpectedly his martial arts are so common.

The old seven and the eighth took off the previous clothes at the speed of field soldiers, and put the night clothes on their bodies.The clothes were so tight that they immediately became a bodysuit.Mo Ziba desperately pulled the crotch and complained: "Fuck, the ghost guards are so poor, the hair is not even grown, and the crotch is so unattractive. Don't you know I'm 'big'!"

Comrade Lao Qi, who was tall and tall, couldn't help but sneered: "It's just you, how old are you?"

Old Eight: "Huh? I..."

His Highness the Ninth Prince taunted: "You can see how big you are even if you squeeze it with oil. No matter how big you are, are you as big as a grip?"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched: "Little brat, come out and let your grandpa see and see, how big can you be?"

The little brat, His Highness Ninth Prince, was still leaning on the table, dangling one leg, and rolled his winking eyes: "It's already lit up now, can't you see it?

"Let me tell you, every part of your body can be moved around, you can't see it with your naked eyes.

"The leg I'm showing you now is actually not a leg, nor is it a tail, so what do you think it is?...Look carefully, Xiaoba, is it big?"

This said, the old seven and the eighth stared at the little Jiuye's dangling leg at the same time... Is this fucking true? !

Mo Ziba: "Just, just, just that thing, isn't it your legs that can be your dick?!"

Fang Qiansui laughed loudly, and cursed: "Listen to that little bastard's nonsense!"

The Ninth Highness turned over and lay down on the table in a hungry tiger pouncing posture, staring at Fang San'er: "Hold and bite, believe it or not!"

The Third Master Fang squinted disdainfully: "Do you believe that I can reveal your original shape? If you show your original shape and compare me, who is older?"

His Highness Ninth Prince felt aggrieved immediately, and was afraid that he would really be stripped out of his original shape, so he scratched the table angrily.

That expression is admitting defeat. After all, his third brother lived 300 years longer than him, so he must grow two or three meters, right?Otherwise, I lived all those years in vain, and swallowed those cows in vain... Xiao Jiuye secretly touched his shameful underage dragon root in his crotch, silently making up for the gap.

Fang San'er put a pile of clothes on his shoulders, swayed as he walked, and said again: "I have five legs, how many do you have? You don't have a single leg."

Little Ninth Brother died directly on the table...

After the fierce battle, there was a moment of relief. In the dark room, there were only a group of male animals talking dirty, all panting heavily, and fell into a series of low-pitched laughter.

Chu Han sneered in the dark.He resented being caught and playing with such frivolous things as size comparisons, so he hurriedly grabbed a bunch of obscene clothes, pants, belts, socks and other odds and ends, and sneaked into the back room.

This is a suite.He went in to change clothes, and Third Master Fang followed in with a thick skin, with a natural expression on his face, without looking at anyone, he sat on the master chair and began to take off calmly.The two still compared the shoulder width and hem length of the clothes, but they didn't compare with "that".The last thing Fang San'er wore was Liao Wuya's clothes, which were slightly wider. She was dressed in luxurious sapphire blue, with a battle dragon embroidered on the chest of the official robe, and golden boots made of flying dragons.Chu Han wore Liao Wuhen's official uniform, which was silver-blue all over. The silk embroidered pattern on the brocade was flowing and shiny, and the belt was tied tightly, and the tiger-wing silver silk boots were on his feet.

A pair of Jinyiwei's embroidered spring knives hang on each side of the waist.The shape of the scabbard is clear and slender.Put important things in the saddle bag, all camouflaged.

The clothes are very flattering, and when I put them on, I immediately change my appearance and completely change my temperament.Dao is handsome and man is also handsome, complementing each other.

The two of them stood facing each other in the room, both of them were Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi with extraordinary bearing.After staring at each other for a while, they silently helped each other tidy up their hats and girdles, just to leave their own fingerprints on that person, to show their intimacy and possession.

Chu Han loved how Mr. Fang looked in his official uniform and boots, but when he thought that the clothes belonged to the ghost guard, he couldn't say enough words to praise him for being so handsome.He imagined that one day he would follow this man back to the white mountains and black waters, and put on the uniform of the young master of the Tianchi gang, and how handsome and mighty he would be.

Chu Han stroked the silk ribbons on both sides of the official hat: "This is enough, can I go to the street?"

Master Fang stared at him, his reaction was slow.

Chu Han: "What are you looking at? What's wrong?"

Fang San'er: "...That's right."

"No way!" Chu Han lightly slapped the stupid Fang Qiantui in the face, and said mockingly, "You've been in this world before. Is this the first time you've seen someone wearing this brocade uniform?"

Fang San'er said, "No."

Chu Han: "..."

The bastard surnamed Fang does this every time.

This time I didn't give all three characters, so I only uttered two characters.These two words made Chu Han feel hot all over.

He himself couldn't help but make up the half of the sentence after "no" in his mind. Is he trying to praise him for his appearance is better than a fairy, or is he better than a female dragon?Little Chitose spit out three or five words casually to him, no matter whether he flattered him or teased him, he could listen with gusto; he quietly saved that sentence, and took it out in the dead of night to savor it.

Chu Han said again: "I just saw your Xiaojiu appearing suddenly, and I just remembered that it should be very easy for you to get in and out of Shendu. It's hard work for you to accompany us to put on black leather bags and get into the prison car. I know that you are always the best!" I'm afraid that those dirty things... I'm still dragging you down."

Fang San'er raised his eyebrows, wondering what Chu Han said.

Chu Han wanted to say, I jumped like that at the head of the bridge, and I brought the old and the old along with me, maybe it would be better not to come, just let you come and catch the cranes by yourself.

Fang San'er smiled lightly, but was very frank: "If you didn't come, I would definitely not go all out to find Mr. Shen.

"I only care about your safety. I don't have that much space in my heart to care about irrelevant people."

Chu Han: "..."

Fang Qiansui stared at him, wanting to swallow him.Or want to skin him and let him show his original shape.

The man raised his hand, but he didn't violate him, but wiped his forehead seriously.

Fang San'er said: "You didn't wipe off the blood sprayed by the ghost car. That bird man's blood is a bad omen, follow me closely after you go out, don't run around, be careful in everything!"

Little Chitose was still worried, and took out a box of flesh-colored oil paints from the saddle bag of the treasure bag, which was brought from the theater.He rubbed oil paint on the palms of his palms, and rubbed a little on the center of Chu Han's eyebrows to cover the conspicuous red mole; he also painted some on his forehead and nose to cover the three nail marks.