Just as spring began, wisps of spring breeze blew on the leaves outside the courtyard, stirring the swaying of the branches.

In the quiet streets late at night, there were only the wind blowing and the patrols.

The wide streets are enough to allow three large carts of Bama to run in parallel, and also show how powerful the owner of this giant city called Yujing is.

It has entered the grand scene of 55 years after its founding. As the place where the world once flourished, the center of Jiuzhou.

The Dagan Dynasty is a real country of the Celestial Empire, and all countries come to worship.

Never curfew is the great success of the Dagan Dynasty, even an unprecedented proof. However, the day before yesterday, the change occurred. Even Dagan, who was still in its heyday, had to face a fact that the world has changed!

The way of doing things in peace and prosperity and troubled times will naturally be different.

Therefore, even if it is extremely inconvenient for the people to do anything, the curfew has gradually returned to the mainstream of night in recent years.

It is not because of special affairs or people with public office, otherwise if they are discovered by people who are patrolling at night, it is a serious crime, and even if the public servant is in charge, it cannot be exempted from the crime.

This also made the great nobles who had enjoyed the wonderful nightlife for a long time quite uncomfortable, but they also knew that the world is different now...

...

‘Gululu’

The sound of the carriage wheels crushing the bluestone surface sounded, and a noise stirred up in the night.

A red light hangs in front of the carriage, and a huge character "Zhao" represents the identity of the carriage.

If the current Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji is the most important minister in the mind of the emperor, then the master of this carriage is so noble that even the current emperor has to bow and bow, and respectfully call it: Little Emperor Uncle!

As the canonized Lord Zhao, although he did not have much real power, with his superior identity and more importantly, the national pillar of a generation of martial saints, even the Divine Power King who holds heavy troops dare not lead the way.

There are even rumors that he will become the first human immortal after the founding of the country. Therefore, although King Zhao is not in the court, he has the ability to influence the situation in the court.

The strict curfew for ordinary people and even noble families is just a joke to face the frame of King Zhao!

"Brother!"

The people in the carriage looked at the soldiers patrolling the night in the streets outside, and their foundation was full of energy and blood. What was even more rare was that their behavior and behavior were extremely sophisticated. Even in other countries, they had never seen such a soldier. They were shocked.

I originally thought that with his foundation and his martial arts study, he easily entered the realm of Martial Saint and still looked down on the big force. Now I realize that he is too confident!

"It's okay. Since it's the frame of King Zhao, most people dare not take action, let alone... My identity today is different. Even if Hong Xuanji comes in person, he will retreat!"

A calm voice sounded, and a warm tone carried a soothing force to soothe another person's somewhat nervous heart. After all, it is the capital of a country. It is normal for him to feel a little nervous when the mental oppression is constantly making him feel nervous.

The silver-white hair revealed a sense of stability and vicissitudes that were not in line with his age. Although it was a word to comfort his third brother, he naturally thought so, but there was one thing he did not expose.

If even King Zhao dares to take action, it will be a real death!

“It’s a turbulent time…”

A gentle sigh, with so much helplessness in his mind, just the moment his mind was turning!

The night sky explodes, the whistles are howling at high altitude, and the bowstrings are shaking rapidly!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of breaking through the air showed the force emitted by the bowstring. The next moment, it pressed the air sharply, making a roaring sound!

"Buzz!!"

The night patrol soldiers who were so close to each other could not react at all. No one expected that there would be someone in Yujing City that dared to commit crimes in the street.

The terrifying rain of arrows had already covered the carriage with the lantern of Zhao in just a blink of an eye. The sound of the air cutting through the air also represents the determination of the person who took action to kill the two of them!

The surging waves burst out, and even a carriage made of steel could not withstand such destruction. A figure holding a long halberd exposed its domineering aura, and its qi and blood fell to the ground like a river, shaking the Jade Capital!

‘How could it be?’

‘The Martial Saint enters Yujing again?!’

‘Pure Yang Qi and Blood, Martial Saint Realm?!’

Sudden voices were heard everywhere in Yujing City. After all, in terms of today's big fights, the Martial Saint is already an unattainable existence.

"Snow Swallow whirls!"

The long halberd is full of turbulent cold air, not just martial arts qi and blood, but also the most yin and cold body. The long halberd takes action and rolls up a strong wind, which actually condenses into a snowfall in this spring night.

The aura burst out, and even the crossbow arrows that could penetrate the golden armor were blocked directly and returned in full!

‘Chirp!’

The sound of sharp blades entering the body sounded, and countless roofs of houses were directly broken by the rain of arrows. Fortunately, there were no people living in the surrounding shops, and they all returned to their own market after nightfall.

"It's not just the dead soldiers, but also the wandering souls of Taoist cultivators!"

The figure still sitting in the carriage quietly made a sound. There were three middle-aged men in black standing on both sides of the street, with tall hair and slanted hairpins.

The high-spirited man who took action also alarmed the great martial saint-level masters in various parts of Yujing to respond, and his spiritual consciousness and qi and blood had already stared at the six figures that suddenly appeared.

"The Way of True Vacuum and the Way of No Life, come and ask the leader to die!"

The six people were as if they were one, and they spoke suddenly, and the sound came out together. Then the cold wind whistled, making people feel as if they suddenly entered a dead place in a mountain forest and a mass graveyard.

Just as the words fell, a cold light burst into flames.

He went straight towards the figure on the carriage. The two were only two hundred steps apart, but the cold light seemed to be faster than the eyes turning.

I couldn't see what weapon it was, but the next moment I had thought, I had arrived in front of the person sitting upright in the carriage!

"Brother!"

With a roar, the Martial Saint's Qi and Blood burst out. The strong and yang, combined with his Supreme Yin body, took a powerful attack, and with his breath, he had already broken the spiritual consciousnesses that were peeping around.

But the person holding the halberd already knew that he was still slowing down!

"Dong!"

A crisp sound echoed, and the thick yellow halo dispersed. The blow that was even more fierce than the cannon was directly intercepted by this man.

The six men in black trembled, and they really seemed to be the same person.

"It turned out to be the master who has already refined the marrow?!"

Behind them, the big soldiers who had finally come back to their senses had already set up a circle and slowly approached.

Knowing that the assassination had been defeated, there was no hesitation for too long, and only heard a muffled groan.

"Yeah~"
Chapter completed!