"North Street..." After hearing the words of Wang Siyuan as Meng Qi reposted by Wang Siyuan, Qingshou captain Dai Fei carried his hands on his back, frowned, and paced back and forth.

At this time, Yinzhang's head Yu Wangyuan, the leader of the Money Gang, Sun Ke, the "Five-side Imperial Sword" Qing Yu and others left, but Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan lived with him.

Neither of them spoke, and waited patiently for Dai Fei to speak.

After a while, Dai Fei finally stopped and looked at Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan with anticipation: "I have to help you with this matter."

"Why did Dai Qingshou say this?" Jiang Hengchuan returned to the courtesy.

Dai Fei organized a language: "North Street is backed by Jinshui, with mixed personnel, which is a great place to hide. To be honest, if there is any other place, no matter which left-right man or there are many killers inside, as long as we six doors, Wang family, and Dajiang Gang make up our minds, no one can stop us from blocking the streets and searching for forcibly."

"If that is the case, there will be an outdoor guard in the four corners of the street to prevent people from jumping into the wall. Then the head of the captain and the constables searched from door to door, and then they would chase them out of the street to confirm that there was no problem. As the number of people decreased, no one could hide."

He first described the method of paying attention to the situation most, making Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan believe that the Six Gates are not shirking responsibility and show them with sincerity.

Meng Qi nodded gently, this is the attitude and power that the power that represents righteousness should have.

Dai Fei changed the topic: "But North Street has been chaotic for a long time and various forces are fighting. I don't know how many buildings have tunnels leading to other places. If they are forcibly blocked and searched, they will alarm the snakes, let the wolf king leave the tunnel, or sneak into Jinshui, or go to other streets of Maoling, and then leave."

"The people in North Street are very familiar with all the experts in Maoling. If I go in, I will also be alert. The two are outsiders and have not been in Maoling for a long time. As long as you change your makeup, you will be able to enter smoothly. Without causing any big noise, you will find the secret son we have installed and look for the traces of the Wolf King."

"Once it is confirmed, the two will send a signal. I guarantee with my own official position that at least one outdoor location can arrive in the shortest time. I believe that with the strength of the two, even if we encounter a secret attack from the Wolf King, we can support us."

He secretly praised it, hoping that the two of them would agree.

After being attacked and killed for no reason, Meng Qi was so angry that he was so angry that he thought for a while that, and immediately replied: "Su has no problem."

I am such a vengeful person!

"Mr. Jiang is fine, either." Jiang Hengchuan's expression was filled with eagerness to try.

"Thank you, you two, if you can use our six doors in the future, just open your mouth." Dai Fei bowed happily, "I will arrange for the captain who is good at changing the dress to come over. You can tell him what image you want to enter North Street in any way."

Image... Meng Qi's heart moved: "Dai Qingshou. Help me prepare a white robe."

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In the room, Meng Qi was tidying up his clothes, white clothes were better than snow. He was wearing a long sword on his waist and carrying a bag of "the wounds of the sky".

After patting his clothes, Meng Qi walked to the bronze mirror with a smile and looked at his face.

"The smile is so bright that it doesn't fit the image of white clothes..." He pinched his face.

"The corner of his mouth smiled, only two points exposed..."

"It's a bit cold to smile, so that's how it fits the hidden coldness of the swordsman..."

"You can't stretch your eyebrows, you have to be a little serious, otherwise you will become frivolous..."

"No. I smile so evilly and madly, it's not suitable for using the cold swordsman who is flying immortal in the sky..."

"It's not okay to be too cold. You have to be a little romantic..."

"Bao, why did you look like a stiff and dead face? Have you been infected by Senior Brother Qi..."

After a long time, Meng Qi finally opened the door.

The Qingshou captain Dai Fei and Jiang Hengchuan outside had their eyes lit up, and they almost didn't dare to recognize anyone. Su Meng, the "crazy sword" before, had outstanding facial features, but overall he looked heroic and masculine. But now, he is as white as snow, with a handsome appearance, and a smile on his lips. He looks both elegant and cold, and with a long sword at his waist, the swordsman's pose is hard to describe and difficult to describe.

"Okay!" Dai Fei came to his senses and shouted, "Even I almost dared to recognize Brother Su, let alone the people from North Street who have never seen you very much?"

Jiang Hengchuan chose the most suitable dress, restraining the natural and real sense of harmony between man and nature, adding a little trace of sun and rain. He is really a standard farmer, and no one dares to believe that this is the top ten young talent on the list.

He smiled bitterly: "Young Master Su, when we walk together, others may think I am your follower."

"Old Jiang, with your image, the book boy should not think about it. It's better to be a follower honestly, it's very promising." Meng Qi said "seriously" in the tone of a young master.

Jiang Hengchuan shook his head and laughed: "Whether it is, follow the class, so as not to be surprised by others."

Meng Qi took Ziwu off his waist and held it in his hand. His steps were neither too fast nor too slow, and his figure stepped out of the door of the hall with a chic style:

"Why don't you keep up?"

Jiang Hengchuan and Dai Fei were both stunned. Are you getting involved in the show so quickly?

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When the two entered North Street, it was already late, but there were many pedestrians on the way, including flowers, some selling fried chestnuts, and some selling pastries and jewelry. It was as lively as daytime.

There were waves of powder, and in the yard of the seemingly low and old houses on both sides, women with good looks came out to attract customers from time to time, either dancing with red gauze scarves, or singing with orioles, and their soft words were fascinating.

"Don't underestimate them, maybe there are a few outstanding killers hidden inside, who will give you a fatal blow when you are at your disposal." Jiang Hengchuan was a man from Jiangdong and had heard of Maoling North Street.

Meng Qi held a long sword, frolicking white clothes, looking straight, and a smile on his lips made him colder.

"Is that?" he spoke briefly.

Jiang Hengchuan worked diligently as a follower: "Yes, it is rumored that people from other places have come to North Street. If they don't know how to restrain themselves and their martial arts are not outstanding, they may be found lying on the side of the road the next day, and all their property will be looted. If there is no big background, they may be directly in the corner of the corpse."

He looked around, looked at the little girl selling flowers, the little boy playing on the street, and said in a deep voice: "When necessary, they may become killers in an instant, making people unable to defend themselves."

"A good place of chaos." Meng Qi said in a silence.

He is outstanding in style and handsome in white, attracting a lot of attention.

Then, Meng Qi passed on the voice of the secret passage: "It is impossible to be truly chaotic where there are people. As time settles, orderly rules will be formed under the initial chaos. Killers have rules for killers. With their leaders, fans have rules for fans. Those who have their words, as long as they grasp the real context, they can peel off the threads and see the truth through chaos."

"Yes." Jiang Hengchuan said happily, "Just like in some places, if the purse is stolen, it is useless to find the captain. But if the right person is found, the purse will be back in the hands of the time and three moments. What we are looking for is the 'right person'."

At this time, a little girl came over with a flower basket: "Young master, buy a bouquet of flowers, the girls like it."

She was beautiful and beautiful, fourteen or fifteen years old, trying hard to squeeze through the crowd. Just as she was about to get closer, she suddenly saw the sword body wrapped in a sword sheath hitting her flower basket. She made a few metal crisp sounds inside, jingling.

Her face changed, but when she saw the young man in white in front of her, she looked by without looking at him. It seemed that the person beside her was not a thief or a killer, but a real flower girl.

Meng Qi sighed in his heart, feeling that there is indeed filth in the world. If he has the chance, he will never let go of the group of bastards who turn their children into inhuman killers.

"Li Xingkong is such a 'right person'." He said calmly, and with the scene just now, there were no more people selling flowers or fried chestnuts along the way.

Li Xingkong, one of the people who are not big or small in Beijie, has raised a group of swordsmen and swordsmen under his command. He protects a group of people who make a living by relying on intelligence and secretly applies to the Six Gate. It is the primary target that Qingshou Captain Dai Fei asked the two to find.

The moonlight was dim tonight, and the small buildings that left the main street were shrouded in darkness. Only a little candlelight swayed.

In the small building, Li Xingkong held a knife in one hand and covered the knife wound on his waist with the other hand. He leaned against Liangzhu and looked at the people in front of him with hatred: "We brothers actually betrayed me? Why do we betray me?"

The blood couldn't stop spilling out from the cracks in his left fingers, and it was obviously very painful.

The candlelight in the room was swaying, the shadows were heavy, and it was indescribably gloomy.

The leader on the opposite side was bathed in the shadows and snorted coldly: "You are too ignorant and actually rejected the "Snake King". What are our brothers born and die for? They are for glory and wealth, countless gold and silver! For your own status and for your own selfishness, you do not consider us at all. How can you treat us as brothers?"

This is a face with excitement and flushing. She is in her thirties and looks pretty good. Because of what she does, her figure trembles slightly, but the hand holding the knife is extremely calm, and blood is falling off the tip of the knife.

It was this knife that just now inserted into Li Xingkong's waist!

He was surrounded by four people, all of whom had established their current foundation with Li Xingkong, but at this moment, they all betrayed him.

A short knife hurts the body, betrayal is sad, Li Xingkong gritted his teeth, and was about to yell that he had paved the most stable and unrestrained way out of the future, suddenly his eyes sternly and he looked out the window.

The man who gave Li Xingkong a knife looked at him with his eyes solidified. He saw a handsome man in white clothes standing on the trees outside the building. He was young and handsome, with his eyes looking at him without emotion. The coldness that made people feel cold in his romance, just like the sword in his hand, sharp, sharp, cold, straight!

Then, he saw a moonlight, the most beautiful moonlight in his life.

This was also the last time he saw the moonlight.

The body fell down, Meng Qi stepped into the small building, following Jiang Hengchuan, who looked like a farmer, behind him.

"What benefits did the Snake King give you?" He pointed under his sword, and wisps of blood gathered into liquid beads at the tip of the sword, and then slowly dripped onto the wooden board, with a bleak and beautiful color.

The other four were in a panic and indifferent manner.

They fought out on North Street, all of whom were good at assassination and attacking. Suddenly, they saw Meng Qi looking at him and others with his white clothes. They immediately looked at each other, suddenly used their swords, each of them, and cooperated with each other.

Meng Qi didn't look back, and the sword light flashed and stopped in front of one of them. He was so scared that he stopped in a hurry, while the other three covered their throats and fell down.

"Can you answer now?" Meng Qi's voice was cold and he learned the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

At the same time, he used his eyes to signal Jiang Hengchuan to treat Li Xingkong's wounds.

"I, I said." The only survivor was so scared that he was almost broken. (To be continued)

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