The fighting was brutal and ended quickly.

Five people fell in the Imperial College, all students.

"The injury is not serious."

This is good news that is gratifying.

"Extinguishing."

Someone brought sand and poured it on the flames.

The flame gradually dimmed.

A group of professors stared at the two spies with unkind eyes.

"How long has it been since I killed someone?" a professor yelled.

The middle-aged man who was sitting there on his knees smiled slightly and said softly: "It's a hundred meters thick, but we are blocked here. But..." He looked up at the city head, "It's a suitable place to die here."

The middle-aged man suddenly swooped over, his figure flashed in the air, and then disappeared.

Yang Xuan smiled evilly, "I have long been prepared to deal with your ghostly methods! Professors, get up..."

The professors jumped up together, like the petals of a hundred flowers blooming, and their weapons shot towards the sky.

puff!

Blood dripped from the air, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared.

An Ziyu flew over, and the ruler flew into the air, swatting the middle-aged man down like a fly.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and said with a wry smile: "At least there is a big car leaving. I hope they will be more alert and run away when they hear the sound." After saying that, he gritted his teeth and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The spy behind him had already stabbed him.

Wiped his neck.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "The Tang Dynasty is very hospitable. If God refuses to accept guests, I will accept them!"

…

The cart was parked more than three hundred steps away from the city gate. The driver was sitting on the shaft, seemingly very calm.

"Walk!"

Zhao Guolin turned around and left with Ma Cha on his shoulders.

Wen Xinshu put away his bow and arrow, feeling very depressed and said, "You shot too fast. I didn't even have a chance to shoot him."

Zhao Guolin said calmly: "Life and death are just a moment, how can there be so much care."

The man on the shaft of the car opened his mouth and stared silently at the sky. There was a bright hole in his throat.

After entering the city, Zhao Guolin and Wen Xinshu went to return their orders.

"Report to Marshal Yang, I will kill one person and take back the carriage."

"Okay." Just as Yang Xuang was about to arrange the next step, he heard the rapid sound of horse hoofbeats.

Someone at the top of the city shouted: "It's Deputy General Zhou of Jinwu Guard."

Yang Xuan mounted his horse and said, "I'm going to meet with Vice General Zhou."

Zhou Yan had just received news that there was a fight and a fire in Beicheng. As the general responsible for the security and order of Chang'an City, if he could not arrive in time to deal with it, his superiors would deal with him when he came back.

"The fire is gone."

Some subordinates were cheering.

"somebody is coming."

A horse came slowly.

The young man on horseback was dressed in a green shirt. He held a horizontal sword in his right hand and dropped it to his side. He smiled and said, "Long time no see, Vice General Zhou."

Zhou Yan reined in his horse and looked at the group of teachers and students, his heart skipping a beat.

"What are you waiting for here?" A confidant stepped forward and shouted: "Why are you fighting? Abandon your sword and come forward."

This is a standard procedure for catching bad guys.

But no one moved.

Someone trembled: "Look!"

A carriage slowly tipped over, and after the salted fish fell, there was a box.

Bang!

A box falls and the lid pops open.

Under the sun, the golden light shines.

"It's all gold!"

Zhou Yan seemed to have been stabbed in the eyes by the golden light. He put his hand in front of his eyes and swayed on the horse.

this……

Yang Xuan nodded, "Vice General Zhou has been searching for Southern Zhou's spies in the city with countless soldiers these days. I have few bad guys, but fortunately the Imperial College is willing to help. The city is occupied by Vice General Zhou, and we can only stay here. Who knows those spies?"

He actually jumped in... and accepted it."

The soldiers at the top of the city looked at Zhou Yan in silence.

Vice General Zhou made a big fuss this time and almost turned Chang'an City upside down. His intention to steal the credit was well known to everyone, but in the end it was the Imperial College that got the credit.

No, there is also that handsome young man smiling on horseback.

Zhou Yan felt a tightness in his chest, and subconsciously opened his mouth, feeling something welling up in his throat. He forced himself to hold it back, and there was a surge in his throat.

"Do you think this matter is over?" Yang Xuan's smile faded, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "I tell you, this matter... is not over yet!"

Zhou Yan could no longer suppress the smell of rust in his throat, so he opened his mouth and sprayed.

"puff!"

…

The time was set back three days ago: Yang Xuan was sitting on the bed, holding a scroll screen in his hand, watching the movie attentively.

The treasury was robbed, and the police went out in full force. After a lot of hard work, someone exclaimed that they had discovered the stolen goods, and everyone immediately rushed to the scene. The scene was still cleaning up the stolen goods, and good news was constantly being transmitted on the phone. At this moment, a green car
Chapter completed!