The devil has too many vests

Da da!

The long street was completely silent, and the sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and everyone along the way gave way.A group of Flying Feather Guards came at a gallop, and the young man at the head had lightning-like eyes, a frosty face, and a scarlet robe fluttering up and down.

He stared coldly at Rongfeng Pavilion not far away.

"Your Majesty has ordered that the Rongfeng Pavilion be sealed within three days."

With a wave of Xie Xuan's hand, Fei Yuwei, who was following behind, rushed up and sealed the gate of Rongfeng Pavilion firmly.

He himself entered the door surrounded by several subordinates.

Something big happened in Rongfeng Pavilion tonight.

Whether it was everyone discussing to carve up Xiaoyaolou, or Yan Weilou came here wearing Jiang Xuan's vest to find fault, it was not a big deal at first, but since Yan Weilou brought a group of dudes into the game, things got out of control.

Don't look at these dandies who only know how to fight chickens and run dogs on weekdays and do nothing, but they are all from prominent backgrounds and are from famous families.It can't be done, but the bad things are the first-class masters.Many of them are masters of the Insight Realm just by the guards around them.

These people are the ones who make trouble all day long. It's rare that they didn't cause trouble today, but they almost died for no reason. How could they swallow this breath.Coupled with the drunkenness, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he didn't have time to care about the consequences, so he directly directed the guards to rush up and smash the scene.

It is impossible for the people in Rongfeng Pavilion to be beaten unilaterally and not fight back. In addition, a seemingly innocent prince is hiding behind the scenes to stir up the muddy water, and a full-fledged martial arts scene was immediately staged here.

However, in less than half an hour, the whole city of Shengjing, from the emperor to the officials, was alarmed by the vicious brawl that happened tonight.

Thinking of this, Xie Xuan recalled the ugly face of the emperor when he just explained the errand.

Others don't know the cause and effect, but Xie Xuan, the leader of the Feiyu Guard, knows it all.

The Anqing Chamber of Commerce was originally the emperor's private treasury, and it had always been managed by the Ninth Princess Ji Muyue. Of course, the Rongfeng Pavilion was also considered the emperor's private property, but it was not easy to put it on the table.

But now people here are being labeled as treasonous. Even if the emperor knows clearly that this is not the truth, just to give an explanation to the families behind those dandies, he has to make a gesture and send people to investigate as a matter of routine.

What's more, this matter also involves the Big Dipper Demon Palace. Although "Jiang Xuan" said so far, no one has admitted that he is a member of the Demon Sect... But the emperor has already become suspicious.

The emperor knew well that he had never ordered the placement of members of the Demon Sect in the chamber of commerce, but the actual manager of the chamber of commerce, Ninth Princess Ji Muyue, had a special relationship with the Beidou Demon Palace since she was a child.He couldn't help being suspicious.

Yan Weilou had unintentionally tricked the Ninth Princess.

With the arrival of Feiyuwei, Rongfeng Pavilion was controlled from top to bottom. Xie Xuan stepped into the lobby of the pavilion first, and at a glance he saw many drunk dandies, and under their murderous gaze, a crowd of The steward of Rongfeng Pavilion with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Sitting in the middle of a group of drunken dudes, the silent boy raised his head, smiled and bowed to him: "Commander Xie is here!"

·

A quarter of an hour ago.

In another remote corner of Rongfeng Pavilion, a figure watched from the top of the wall for a while, and his figure suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke, followed by a sudden gust of wind, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

call……

He ran for a long distance without looking back, vaguely heard the sound of thunderous horseshoes on the street, slipped Xuan's figure into an alley, finally let out a long breath, and put his heart back in his stomach.

Tonight's experience was really too exciting for him, and he still has some fears until now.

Not to mention that he was greedy enough to lurk into the Rongfeng Pavilion, but later he discovered that there are countless masters who are stronger than him. After a period of time, he didn't find any chance to escape. I was caught in it; let's say that the battle scene in the courtyard not long ago was flying sand and rocks, almost plowing the ground to level three corpses. If he was not careful, he would be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

If it wasn't for taking advantage of the fake who pretended to be him to fish out all the masters of Rongfeng Pavilion, and a group of young masters who came from nowhere commanded his men to participate in the scuffle, Jiang Xuan really couldn't have escaped so smoothly.

As for the despicable, shameless, insidious and cunning guy who stole his identity...

Looking at the Feiyu Guards who surrounded Rongfeng Pavilion from a distance, Jiang Xuan removed Yi Rong with a gloating sneer on his face, secretly thinking that he deserved it.

"That guy... probably already finished playing."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan's heart felt light, and the grievances of the past few days disappeared.

Anyway, that person was already dead, so he no longer had any scruples, and boasted fiercely: "Well, he is lucky! This villain with the reputation of a sinister and shameless villain, if not for Fei Yuwei, who fell into the In my hands, I must make him look good!"

Gained a comprehensive advantage at the psychological level through the mental victory method, Jiang Xuan put his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune, and walked out of the alley as if he was leisurely.

"Oh? How can I make him look good?"

"Of course it is—" a word subconsciously blurted out, Jiang Xuan raised his head suddenly, and there was a sudden pause under his feet.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the alley at some unknown time, standing with his back facing him under the faint moonlight.The whole body is surrounded by mist, like a ghost.

The man turned around and looked at Jiang Xuan.

The black-bottomed robe is like burning will-o'-the-wisp, and the jet-black hair is streaked with light frost and snow. His eyes are deep and his face is pale. When he glanced over with meaningful eyes, his face is clearly the same, but it shows a world of difference. temperament.

Staring fixedly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face made Xuan's already feminine and pale face pale by three points.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, just kidding."

Seeing the other party approaching step by step, he forcibly calmed down: "Does your Excellency have any enmity with me?"

"In the past and the present life, there is no enmity or grievance."

"Then what are you going to do?"

While speaking, he subconsciously stepped back half a step, with a vigilant expression, as if he had used the words "serious and soft inside" to the extreme.

"Of course it's killing people to silence them." The mysterious man in front of him who didn't know the real origin responded with a smile.

"I want the identity of Jiang Xuan."

His tone was flat, without the slightest murderous intent.It seems that there is no injustice or enmity, and taking someone's life just for one identity is just an understatement and a small matter of course.

shuh...

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xuan, who was originally nervous, took the lead. He suddenly spun around, and a burst of black smoke overflowed from his body, and endless ghost cries suddenly burst out from the fog.

A long, cold, pitch-black hook protruded from the mist, and the cold and strange light went straight to the opposite door.

"Since you want to take my life, let's try your quality—"

Amidst the loud shouts, Xuan's whole body's true energy was violently burned, and strange shadows emerged on the hook blade, and thousands of cold lights bloomed, bringing about endless howling ghost shadows.

"Zheng!" The mysterious man greeted him calmly, with a pair of fleshy palms protruding from his sleeves, passing through thousands of afterimages accurately, and flicking his finger on the cold hook blade.

Under the infusion of true qi, the roots of his ten fingers were translucent and white, and there was a faint cold glow on the surface, which could almost destroy gold and break jade.

The hook blade shattered and flew into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, and was taken into the hand by the man with a wave of his sleeve.The icy fragments were like a whole in his hands, they condensed into a line and cut straight towards Jiang Xuan, like a river of heaven falling down.

The attack was so swift and fierce that it seemed overwhelming.

Seeing that he was about to be killed on the spot, Jiang Xuan's mood calmed down, and his quick wits suddenly appeared in the crisis, and his body moved an inch to the side out of thin air.

Chi-

Blood spattered, and a long bloodstain ran down his shoulder, and his left arm was broken off like a tofu.It was only close to splitting him in half from the heart.Jiang Xuan fell to his knees all at once.

"Wait." Seeing that the other party seemed to make another note, Jiang Xuan immediately raised his remaining right hand, and let out a cry full of desire for survival, "This subordinate is willing to surrender!"

Yan Weilou looked down at him with a flat gaze.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan was unambiguous, and immediately seized this fleeting opportunity. His eyes turned cold, he grabbed the fragments of the hook blade on the ground, and slashed hard at his face. look sideways.

"Since the lord likes the identity of General Xuan, this subordinate is willing to offer it with both hands." Throwing down the fragments, he raised a bloody face, "I hope the lord will ignore the previous suspicions and spare the next life. This subordinate is sorry to the heavens." I swear, I will never dare to hold the slightest hatred in my heart. From now on, I will be at your command."

As he spoke, he bowed his head deeply.

There was a silence in the alley, and the icy cold wind swirled past, causing Xuan's eyes to become dizzy after losing too much blood.

Just at the last moment when he felt like he was about to lose consciousness, he heard a voice that sounded like heaven to him.

"Then, you will be called Wuhen from now on."

... As for whether this person really has no hatred or hatred, and whether he will secretly retaliate, he doesn't care.This is the way people's hearts are in this world, he has long seen through it, how can there be such a thing as loyalty?

Yan Weilou just felt that compared to killing him, it might be more interesting to leave the other party alive.

Yan Weilou turned around again, and was about to say something, when his expression suddenly turned cold, and an indescribable murderous aura was released from him.

Qian Jiangxuan, who fell to the ground and was dying, only felt a chill that penetrated into his soul, and endless blood spread in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the sky full of ice and snow, and endless flames.

In the dim moonlight, the young man in black robe suddenly raised his head and looked towards Rongfeng Pavilion.

At the same time, in the corner of Rongfeng Pavilion, the young prince leaning against the window looked down in this direction.

Not long ago, while others were not paying attention, Xie Xuan handed him a piece of silk: "As for Chang Xinhou's secret, I have already got clues these days."

……

"Unexpectedly, I would be deceived by a clumsy lie for so long..." Yan Weilou held the silk in his hand tightly, and looked out of the window, "What is the prince of Qi, it's really ridiculous..."

The moonlight was faint, reflecting his silent and cold side face.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with indescribable tenderness.

"The bright moon is shining brightly, it seems to be a good weather for killing people."

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"He's unhappy..."

In the distant northern snowfield, someone suddenly covered his heart, murmured softly, and his eyes suddenly became super fierce.

"--who is it?!"