The young man in Confucian attire walked up to Huo Qubing, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"I am entrusted by the Holy One to protect the people. Whether it is the Huns in the north or the evil spirits in the Han Dynasty, they are the enemies of the people. Since we are here today, naturally we cannot just sit idly by." Huo Qubing said calmly, "God has given us extraordinary powers.
This power should also be used by the people to protect all living beings."
"cut."
A disdainful voice came from the corner, and the female prisoner sneered, "Protect all living beings? The world is so big, how can you and a few others protect all living beings?"
"Even if we can't protect all the people, we should do our best, instead of being like you, a monster causing trouble to the world!" The deputy general became furious, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, pointed at the female prisoner's nose and said.
Huo Qubing stood by the window and glanced back at the female prisoner.
"When I return to Beijing this time, I will petition the Holy One to recruit strangers from the world and set up a bureau specializing in suppressing evil spirits and chaos. Since it may not be possible with the power of a few of us, we can borrow the power of the world."
The female prisoner snorted coldly and avoided Huo Qubing's gaze.
"Master Marquis, evil spirits have appeared." The Confucian scholar said solemnly, "Should we go separately? Or..."
"There is no need for this." Huo Qubing's voice was extremely calm, "Now the whole city is dark, and only this restaurant is brightly lit. There is no need for me to wait to find them... They will naturally come to die."
…
The night is getting darker.
A series of low roars came from the dim city wall, like a wolf's howl, but it had an inexplicable permeability.
In the simple front hall of the medical center, Lin Qiye, who was sitting cross-legged on the table, slowly opened his eyes.
The reddish starlight fell on the ground from the gap between the closed doors and windows. Lin Qiye listened to the old man's advice and did not light the candle. After all, this was his first day in this dynasty and he was very unfamiliar with everything here.
It's better to be careful.
He quietly turned down the table and looked out from the gap in the closed door.
Under the hazy starlight, afterimages streaked across the eaves opposite, rushing towards the only bright restaurant in the city. Several broken tiles fell from the eaves and shattered to the ground, making the people in the house scream in fear, and then
As if being muffled by someone, the screams suddenly stopped.
"It is indeed a 'mystery'...but this quantity is too much?"
Through the crack in the door, Lin Qiye saw the afterimages. He originally knew that there were "mysterious" existences in ancient Daxia, but he didn't expect them to be so rampant. They were so arrogantly running around on the roofs of other houses, and
There are at least four or five of them on this street alone.
Lin Qiye roughly estimated that there are at least thirty "mysterious" beings in this city now. If this is the case inside the city, what should it look like outside the city?
No wonder every household here closes its doors and windows very early, and most of the passers-by look haggard and neurasthenic during the day.
Lin Qiye looked along the direction of the "mysterious" attack, and saw a figure easily climbing up to the roof of the brightly lit restaurant, holding a sword in his hand, and proudly overlooking the tide of people around him.
The afterimage of the monster, the mental pressure of the "Klein" realm is released.
Lin Qiye had seen that man during the day. He was Huo Qubing's lieutenant, but he did not expect that the man was also the owner of the Forbidden Ruins.
According to the information Lin Qiye learned, the Western Han Dynasty should be the era when the first batch of Forbidden Ruins owners appeared. The most representative figure among them was the highest ceiling of mankind, the champion Hou Huo Qubing... But at this time, Forbidden Ruins owned
There should be very few.
Could it be that the Evil Suppression Department has been established now?
Lin Qiye looked back at Wu Quan, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes!
If Wu Quan's injury is treated with ordinary methods, it will take half a year to recover, but if there is a Forbidden Ruins owner who is good at treatment, it will be different... If the Suppression of Evil Division has been established now, Huo Qubing will definitely have something like this around him
people exist.
Thinking of this, he took off an unknown black robe from the wall, found a bamboo hat from under the medicine cabinet, quietly opened the wooden door of the medical center, and walked in the direction of the restaurant, following the shadows.
…
"One, two, three...thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty." The deputy general stood on the roof of the building, his eyes scanning the surrounding afterimages one by one. "Exactly, there are forty in total, and each of us has half."
"Who is half as good as you?"
The scholar in Confucian robes climbed up to the top of the building unhurriedly, his robe swaying in the wind, "Whoever kills faster or kills more will be his."
The lieutenant general glanced at him in surprise, "You usually do this kind of thing whenever you can. Why are you suddenly so active today?"
The scholar smiled mysteriously,
"Just now, the Marquis said that after returning to Beijing this time, he will ask the Holy Father to establish a bureau to accommodate foreigners... The chief secretary of this yamen must be the Marquis. So do you think the position of deputy chief should be handed over to him?
For whom?"
Hearing these words, the deputy general suddenly realized, and he slapped his thigh: "You are so good, Yan Zhong! You want to compete with me for the position of deputy director?!"
"What is robbery? How to arrange the position of the deputy director depends entirely on the wishes of the Marquis. I just seize the opportunity to express myself." The scholar in Confucian clothes put his hands behind his back, with white satin fluttering, like a literary saint, his character fully displayed in the cold wind
Nothing left!
"Pooh!"
The lieutenant glanced at him disdainfully, a flash of black climbed onto the scimitar in his hand, and terrifying destructive power poured out!
"By the way, I recently gave my forbidden ruins a name. Do you want to hear it?" The deputy general turned around and asked, holding a black scimitar in his hand.
"You are such a reckless man, what good name can you give me?" The Confucian scholar raised his chin, "Tell me about it and I can polish it for you."
The deputy general slowly raised the black scimitar in his hand, and a bright cold light burst out from his eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spoke word by word:
"Black, Moon, Kill!!"
Ode——!!
A black crescent moon that was tens of meters long suddenly flew across the night sky, instantly cutting the three "mysterious" bodies that were roaring into the sky into pieces. The black light swallowed their remains and turned into a shower of blood, floating in the bright lights.
over the restaurant.
Poof!
The Confucian scholar couldn't help laughing, "Black Moon Slash? Only you, Zhan Yuwu, can come up with such an unpleasant name!"
The lieutenant gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Then you will pick one?"
The Confucian scholar thought for a moment and said loudly: "The sword is like a crescent moon, annihilating all living beings... Why not, let's call it [Destroying Life and Flashing the Moon]!"