The first thousand four hundred and sixteenth chapter rain, when killing people
It rained continuously for several days, and there was not a ray of sunshine in the sky above the capital.
The surging dark clouds were like angry waves, sometimes causing long-lasting roars.
In the city lord's palace, two figures stood with their hands behind their hands, standing on a hundred-foot-high sword pavilion, overlooking the panoramic view of the capital.
"There is no sign of any lowly people within a million miles of the capital. It seems that these lowly people have not fled in this direction!" the man said softly.
The man stared directly at the dark clouds in the sky with his deep gaze. Unable to withstand the pressure contained in this gaze, the dark clouds broke into pieces one after another, and the rain also became a little lighter.
"Not only this is the case in this capital, but even other capitals have not found any trace of those prisoners!" the woman chuckled, her sexy lips raised in a beautiful arc.
"As long as these lowly people do not leave the Daqian Empire, one day their traces will be exposed!" the man whispered.
"If these lowly people are allowed to escape from the Daqian Empire and flee to Tiangang, there will be trouble!" The woman raised her head in vain and looked at the most prosperous street with some doubts.
Following the woman's gaze, the man frowned slightly and said, "You're very confused, right?"
Nodding slightly, the woman said solemnly: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel a terrifying oppression in that direction!"
"It's not just you, but me too!" The man said thoughtfully, "A few days ago, I thought you and I were a little sensitive, but in recent days, this oppression has become more and more terrifying, and even makes me feel uncomfortable. I'm terrified."
"What is hidden there?" The man said in a low voice, raising his left hand and pointing to the most prosperous street in the capital.
Wherever the sword pointed, the void suddenly shattered, a flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the majestic pressure surged toward the street in vain.
In the wine shop, the guests who were drinking were shaken all over. The drinks in their glasses were spilled, and they looked at the city lord's palace in shock.
Under this pressure, the entire noisy street suddenly fell silent.
After staring for a while, the man took it away and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's a bit weird!"
"King of Flashing Sword!" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Her proud breasts trembled slightly.
"Here!" King Flash Sword, carrying a huge sword on his back, walked up and said respectfully: "Bingxue Hou, what are your orders?"
"Send a hundred thousand troops to seal that street!" The green-white jade finger pointed, and the woman said softly.
Hearing this, King Flashing Sword glanced at the street, without asking anything, he directly responded: "No!"
Boom! In the sky, thunder swam through the dark clouds, causing bursts of roaring sounds. Torrential rain poured down.
Bang, clang! One after another, the phantoms of the iron cavalry rushed out of the city lord's palace, and there were a hundred thousand of them.
On the street, vendors setting up stalls closed their stalls one after another when they saw the cavalry from the City Lord's Mansion appearing, and gave way to the cavalry.
Wow! The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Soldiers are riding their horses. Their cold spears tear up the rain curtain, and the entire street is surrounded by water.
All the vendors had been dispersed, leaving only the sound of rain echoing in the empty streets.
The guests in the wine shop stood up one after another and looked at this scene. What was the city lord's palace planning to do today to cause such a big commotion.
King Flashing Sword rode out, looked at the blocked street, turned around, met the man and woman, and said respectfully: "Two seniors, this street has been completely blocked by the army!"
The man nodded, waved his hand, and glanced across the many shops. He felt a little regretful. The warriors in these shops were only at the Soul Martial Realm. Obviously, the terrifying pressure did not come from these people.
The man closed his eyes tightly, and his extremely powerful soul power spread out, and the whole world with a radius of more than 10,000 feet was shrouded in his soul power.
At the same time, in the building courtyard, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, picked up the jug on the side and took a sip. The spicy wine entered his stomach, and the strong wine dispelled a lot of the coldness.
Looking up at the gray sky, Ye Chen smiled slightly and murmured to himself: "It's about time. It's rare for these people to find this place."
Turning around, Ye Chen whispered to the future.
In the future, wearing a white palace suit, with hazy eyes and a sleepy look on his face, he murmured: "Uncle Ye Zi, what's wrong?"
"Uncle will go out to buy some wine in a moment. You just stay in the house and don't go out, understand?" Ye Chen gently rubbed Lai Lai's forehead and ordered.
"I know!" Future replied in a daze, and then lay down again. As a clay figurine she had been pinching all night, she was now getting increasingly sleepy.
Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly, looked at the densely packed clay figures around him, shook his head, grabbed the empty wine bottle, and walked towards the courtyard.
In the courtyard, Marquis Anyang saw Ye Chen coming and sneered: "Even if you hide in the busy city, you will eventually be noticed by our Daqian soldiers. Tsk tsk, once your traces are exposed, I will see how you do."
Deal with me as a powerful person!"
Ye Chen raised his head rarely, glanced at Marquis Anyang, and said with a half-smile, "I hope that all the powerful men you mentioned will know my location and come to me on their own initiative."
Seeing the smile on Ye Chen's lips, Marquis Anyang's heart sank and he said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to entertain me."
Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Chen walked forward without saying anything.
Looking at Ye Chen's figure, Anyang Hou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Mom, this kid is so scary. He just said a few words in person and gave me such terrifying oppression.
On the street, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and his dull gaze became as sharp as a real sword. He pulled the reins of his horse, rode forward, and said in a low voice: "Follow me!"
"Did you find it?" the woman asked softly.
"There is a building that is rather weird. The pressure should come from that building!" The man nodded.
The two of them led the way in person, and King Flashing Sword followed closely behind with tens of thousands of iron cavalry, which aroused everyone's curiosity as to what happened. They made such a big noise and actually alerted the two generals who were in seclusion.
Wow! The rain fell one after another, washing away the oil stains on the spears. The spears became brighter and brighter, with a cold light.
The water splashed everywhere, and the man rode his horse to a courtyard. It was an extremely gorgeous courtyard with gold bricks and jade tiles, and blood-like frost leaves swept over the jade tiles and came out of the walls.
At first glance, there is no difference between this building and the surrounding buildings.
But the moment the man and woman's eyes touched the courtyard, their bodies were shaken, and they never looked away. There was something strange about this courtyard.
King Flashing Sword also narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't see what was so special about this courtyard that made these two seniors pay so much attention to it. He said respectfully in a low voice: "Seniors, what is so special about this courtyard?
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The man and the woman remained silent, as if they had not heard the words of the Flashing Sword King.
"There are restrictions around here!" the man said first.
"Isolate any breath in the courtyard so that no one can detect it!" When the woman said this, her eyes changed in vain, and she saw a sound of footsteps coming from the closed courtyard.
The strong wind blowing out pushed open the door, and a figure dressed in white appeared slowly, holding an empty wine bottle with one hand.
Seeing this white-clothed figure, both the man and the woman looked startled. He did not notice any oppressive atmosphere on this white-clothed figure. Is he the owner of this building?
Ye Chen's steps were extremely slow. Every time he took a step, the rainwater around him trembled.
Aware of the gazes around him, Ye Chen slowly raised his head. The bright silver light in his eyes receded, replaced by a pair of dark pupils.
Seeing these eyes, the faces of the man and woman suddenly changed, and the Flash Sword King behind him even exclaimed: "Despicable people!"
As soon as the lowly people appeared, tens of thousands of soldiers immediately erupted with piercing murderous intent, and their spears were pointed at Ye Chen.
"Despicable people?" Ye Chen paused and murmured to himself: "I hate being called such a person, and I have to pay the price for what I say!"
Boom! Between the gray sky and the earth, a line of thunder criss-crossed with a thickness of ten feet, illuminating the gray sky brightly.
And at the moment when the thunder flashed past, under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen's figure suddenly disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the man and woman subconsciously became vigilant.
Rain fell one after another, and a man dressed in white appeared silently in front of the Flashing Sword King, just a few feet away.
The eyes of the Flashing Sword King suddenly shrank, revealing a look of horror. He had no time to react at all. Ye Chen raised his head and drank from the wine bottle in his hand, while his left hand was raised casually, and he pointed it at the sword lightly.