In the mutton soup shop, Hu Mazi's second pot of pancakes has just been baked.
Hu Mazi just blinked and realized that the five people in his mutton soup shop had disappeared.
In addition to the empty bowls and uneaten pancakes, there was also enough money on the table.
Hu Mazi had already heard those strange noises in the streets not far away.
But many years of experience told him that the mutton soup still had to be boiled and the pancakes had to be baked. Not only should he not watch this kind of excitement that could lead to losing his head, but it was also best to just pretend he didn't know anything.
The five people in the mutton soup shop had walked to the back of the alley where Wang Pingyang was.
At this time, all the swordsmen from the Northern Wei Dynasty had fallen. The meridians of the Jiuzhen County practitioner were seriously damaged and he fell to the ground. He had no strength to fight anymore, but these five people knew clearly that they were standing in the alley.
The young man didn't want to leave at all.
Since you don't want to leave, there is no such thing as blocking the way back.
These five people did not appear anxious.
"The mutton soup is okay, and the pancakes are good." The oldest practitioner commented when he walked to the entrance of the alley.
A practitioner behind him had a different opinion. He shook his head and said, "I think the mutton soup is thick enough, but the pancakes are not flavorful enough."
"You just like salty food, but it's not tasty enough? Then you might as well eat salted fish." The other three practitioners laughed.
Wang Pingyang walked slowly through the blood-stained snow. He looked at the five people who appeared at the entrance of the alley, and the killing intent in his eyes slightly diminished.
Lin Yi, him, Qi Zhuji and others have all studied and practiced in Jiankang since childhood, and they have no shortage of etiquette in dealing with others. It's just that the Chen family and Wei Rui have to sort out the northern border, and they have to quickly sort out the Jiankang area to make those people
The powerful people quickly understood the situation, and Tie Cejun and Jiange had to show strong tactics. A lot of blood would definitely be shed today.
But he also knew the origins of these five people.
These five people had contributed to the frontier army. Wei Rui had specifically confessed before that it was best to save their lives. But for him, he not only wanted to keep these people alive, but also wanted them to be iron soldiers.
Used by the army.
A ray of sword light fell back on his right hand. He was holding the flying sword in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand, looking at the five people quietly.
"Sure enough, he is the best in the south."
The oldest practitioner looked at Wang Pingyang's calm and iron-blooded look and couldn't help but admire him softly.
There was no difference of opinion in his praise this time. The four people behind him all nodded slightly in agreement.
Compared with his talent and cultivation, Wang Pingyang's temperament at this time impressed them even more.
It’s just that we still have to fight when we should fight.
The oldest practitioner nodded slightly to Wang Pingyang.
The fingers of his hands moved.
The snowflakes flying all over the sky suddenly became heavy.
These snowflakes are connected by countless invisible breaths, as if they have turned into a snow mountain.
Wang Pingyang's feet creaked as his feet sank into the snow, breaking the stone slabs under the snow, and then sank under the soil.
This inconspicuous and oldest cultivator is not only a cultivator in the spiritual realm, his true energy is also far richer and more condensed than ordinary cultivators, and the method he practices is originally suitable for use in the ice and snow, and in the sky
Each snowflake is like a true talisman that inherits his true energy and draws more vitality from heaven and earth.
He didn't want to compare Wang Pingyang's fancy methods with those of Wang Pingyang. He just crushed him purely with his realm and strength.
He crushed him with his realm and strength, and the other four practitioners took the opportunity to assassinate Wang Pingyang.
For the four practitioners behind him, Wang Pingyang is a junior.
This fighting method is not glorious, but it is very practical and effective.
However, at this moment, the white steam that kept pouring out from the eaves of the Imperial Pharmacy came over.
In this kind of weather, these white vapors would have disappeared soon, but these white vapors just rushed over like living creatures. It was not until they broke into the snowy mountains of this cultivator that these white vapors suddenly condensed,
Turn into drops of water.
It rained all of a sudden.
Countless people in the streets looked at the rain falling in the snow in astonishment.
Drops of raindrops are like soldiers in the army, rushing into the snowflakes. Waves of air visible to the naked eye continue to explode. The rain and snowflakes collide, making countless sounds of gold and iron, and the sky
It was as if there were really two armies at war.
The oldest practitioner who controlled the snow frowned deeply, with a sad look in his eyes.
He didn't know that the cultivator who took action was Feng Gong Yushun, and he was certain that this cultivator, who was also in the realm of spiritual consciousness, could not be stronger than him in terms of the strength of his true energy and in this kind of weather.
But he was also certain that this spiritual mind practitioner would be able to tangle with him for a long time.
The most important thing is that Wang Pingyang should have known that this spiritual practitioner would take action, so the big shots in the city made this plan to show their attitude, but the other party had obviously already set the plan and was waiting.
Motivated by these big shots.
…
The constant collision of raindrops and snowflakes shook the vitality around the streets. The snow on the black carriage that had been parked quietly in the corner of the street continued to fall, revealing its original appearance.
The man in this carriage took a deep breath, knowing that this was the time to take action.
But at this moment, the door of a house not far from him opened.
A man wearing a leather jacket, who looked like a shopkeeper, walked out of it.
The man just raised his head and glanced at the carriage, and the people in the carriage felt a little heavy-headed, "Mr. Fei Da, Yin Yang Hands?"
"The emperor has kept his promise and imprisoned himself in the tranquil courtyard in the middle of the lake. When he figures it out, things will naturally change."
Fei Xu, who walked out of the house, just continued walking towards the carriage without saying a word, but from behind the carriage, another practitioner wearing a blue shirt walked out.
The practitioner walked all the way to the carriage, patted the carriage, and then said softly: "General Lin does not want to conflict with Nantianyuan, not because he is afraid of Nantianyuan, but because he does not want to kill everyone. The rest of the people in Nantianyuan also
If you haven't come here yet, since you are from Nantianyuan, and since you have come here and been blocked by us, you have repaid the favor you owed others, so don't take action again."
The person in the carriage fell into a long silence, and then smiled sadly.
The practitioners who were able to become Nantianyuan selected by the emperor were all the leaders of the Southern Dynasties. The man in the carriage had never been so threatened in his life, but even though he was a strong man with some special means in the spiritual realm, he alone
, and it is impossible to fight against two characters like him.
What was most difficult for him to accept was that he had come into contact with Fei Xu, the yin-yang hand, a few years ago. At that time, Fei Xu's true energy cultivation was still below him, and Fei Xu was slightly older than him, and Nantianyuan still had some problems. Cultivation resources are not available outside, but in the past few years, when he saw Mr. Fei Da, his true energy cultivation level was clearly superior to his, and his body's true energy reserves were full. It seemed that in this era of spiritual desolation, even if he continued to consume The opponent always has a way to quickly replenish his true energy.
"It's better not to die."
The snowflakes and rain were still pounding. Opposite Wang Pingyang, behind the five practitioners, another practitioner holding a yellow paper umbrella came out.
The escape route for these five people was blocked.
"Sinking Kun."
The practitioner looked at the five people and said softly in a serious voice, "General Wei Rui has begged for your mercy, so I also hope that you can accept General Wei Rui's kindness. If you are willing, our General Lin would like to Please join our Tiece Army."
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Another young man walked out of the Imperial Pharmacy.
When someone just recognized Wang Pingyang, no one could completely determine who was standing behind the two young men and the medical officer in the Royal Pharmacy Bureau. But when these spiritual mind practitioners appeared one by one, everyone was confused. It is very clear that these people are all members of Tie Cejun.
The anger in the newly appointed Situ Jijiu's heart burned fiercely, making his eyes red.
In fact, if it was someone arranged by the Chen family or Wei Rui, he wouldn't be so angry.
Wei Rui was the emperor's designated candidate. His intervention in these matters in Jiankang City was just a little over the line.
Although the true disciple of He Xiuxun's surname was Chen, at least the Chen family did not disclose their relationship with this disciple, and the Chen family did not take any action. The Chen family did not belong to the rebellious officials and traitors of the Southern Dynasty.
But Lin had a different idea.
Lin Yi is a great rebel in the book of rebellion, how could he take over Jiankang!
What made him even more angry was that all the other party's responses today were completely prepared, and just in the alley where Wang Pingyang was, there were already four practitioners of the Divine Mind Realm. These four practitioners of the Divine Mind Realm had already appeared. None of them came from the Chen family and the military commanded by Wei Rui.
These practitioners are all from Tiece Army!
This is Lin Yi and Tie Cejun completely showing their tyranny and force to the whole of Jiankang. No matter what the powerful people in Jiankang think, Lin Yi and Tie Cejun are going to use this extremely unreasonable method. Tell them that you powerful people will act based on their faces in the future!
Why!
"Do you want to continue?"
an official in civilian clothes asked behind him.
Four practitioners of the spiritual realm have appeared on the other side. Wang Pingyang in the alley must have been unable to be captured alive or killed. According to their previous plan, half of their plan has failed.
Whether or not the elixir "Red Chitose", which was just a symbolic elixir from the beginning, can be obtained is completely meaningless.
In this case, it would be even more meaningless to deal with the young man who appeared at the entrance of the Royal Pharmacy Bureau.
If Wang Pingyang is a member of Tiece Army, then this young man is naturally also a member of Tiece Army.
"Why don't you continue?"
"Do you think that if you kill these people who are important to Lin Yi, you may have to bear his anger?"
Situ Jijiu said in a deep voice with an extremely ugly face, the anger in his eyes almost burning out of his eyes, "Today is to let them see the attitude of the people in the city. If this is the case, it will mean that everyone They are dogs with their tail between their legs. Only when someone dies will Lin Yi and the others understand that if they want to show off to the people in the city, they have to pay the price."
"Someone is going to die today, and many people are going to die, but the ones who die will not be these unimportant figures and practitioners who work for money or are forced by the situation, but the stubborn powerful people like you."
Someone knocked on the door of this restaurant, and then someone opened the door. The person who made the noise went directly upstairs.
Situ Jijiu's face instantly turned pale. He suddenly turned around and looked at the man who was going upstairs. He exclaimed in disbelief: "Prince Xiao...?"
Xiao Jinyu looked at the official of the third squad with a look of pity and had not responded yet, but Situ Jijiu had already learned something from the silence of the official in civilian clothes, and he angrily moved toward the official
The official in civilian clothes shouted out, "You betrayed me!"
"Look what you said, don't worry."
The official remained silent and just retreated to a corner, but Xiao Jinyu smiled, walked to the window, and then said: "There is nothing that cannot be sold. Look at this city, so many people are working hard to save their lives.
What is it? Isn’t it profit?”
Situ Jijiu's breathing became rapid. He couldn't talk to the notorious Prince Yami. The other party was famous for his ability to act according to the circumstances, and he couldn't try to do anything because he knew very well that this Yimimi
The prince is also a practitioner in the spiritual realm, and if he really takes action, even the practitioners from Jiuzhen County who are sitting on the ground in the alley and unable to get up are stronger than him.
"What do you want to do?"
"If you want to kill me, you can do it now." He shouted continuously.
"I told you not to rush."
Xiao Jinyu naturally couldn't be ruthless when faced with a ruthless character like Lin Yi, but facing an official like Jiankang, he was like a tiger standing in front of a sheep. He said with a smile: "It's a good show created by myself."
, you can take a good look. Since Tie Cejun wants you to see their determination and methods, it is not just as simple as killing a few people like you who are hiding behind." (To be continued)