The breeze is gentle and the dead leaves are flying.
Under the ancient trees along the moat, a black shadow held a long sword in the air, with the tip of the sword pressed against Chu Feifan's back.
Suddenly.
Zhou Kong was filled with a strong murderous aura, Chu Feifan's expression was calm, and he suddenly turned around and fixed his sharp eyes on the man.
"How can the emperor allow you and other young people to cause trouble at the feet of the emperor? Put down the butcher knife, I can open the net and pay attention to a whole corpse."
"Haha, what a joke!"
"You are the fish and meat, and I am the knife!"
"As long as I push forward with the sword in my hand, I will know your life immediately."
The smile on the man's face stopped, Sen Han's voice sounded, and a terrifying murderous intention appeared on his figure.
"You are so confident that you can kill me with one sword?"
"The cultivation level of a low-level Martial Emperor is quite good, but unfortunately, in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all."
"Whoa!"
Chu Feifan's toes crossed the ground, his figure was light and ethereal, and he quickly flew backwards. Where he passed, dead leaves on the ground rose up in the wind and floated in the sky around him.
"Whoa!"
Seeing this, the man leaned forward and the sharp blade shattered into the air, piercing Chu Feifan head-on.
Afterimages appeared one after another, the body was strange, the swordsmanship was extremely fierce and vicious, the sharp point was pointed, and the chill was chilling.
"Whoa!"
The Zhanlu Sword was unsheathed, and he waved the long sword to meet him. After several rounds, the man showed no fear at all, and was invincible, with the long sword in his hand being able to handle it with ease.
"When the time comes, you have some skills that can help the tiger, how can I tolerate you!"
"Tell me where the stolen things are hidden!"
A furious shout resounded through the void, the sword was thrown behind his back, and his sharp eyes stared at the man.
"Haha, I didn't expect Emperor Chu to be so clumsy that he wouldn't even bother to steal it."
"Thieves are rampant in the imperial city, and Emperor Chu is wasting his brain and energy. It seems that his influence is not small!"
Hear the sound.
Chu Feifan was suspicious. From what he sounded like, he was not a thief in the city. Could it be that he had another identity?
Think about this.
His expression was solemn, his mind moved, and he said: "Little bitch, help me scan the identity of the man in front of me immediately."
"Hey, the system is scanning..."
"Hey, the information was successfully obtained. It has been sent to the host's mind and can be checked at any time!"
"Han Tong, a member of the White Lotus Sect, the little leader of the lurking personnel in Tiger Roar City, his mission is unknown."
He was shocked when he saw Han Tong's information. He was a member of the White Lotus Sect. He had heard about this sect for a long time, but he didn't know if it was the same as what he knew.
"Since you are not a notorious thief in the city, and you are spying on my whereabouts and want to do evil things, how can I allow you to leave alive?"
The potential danger is the most fatal. He will never let such a thing happen. At this moment, his thought is that he would rather kill by mistake than let it go.
The violent iron-blooded murderous aura enveloped the surrounding sky, Han Tong's eyes flickered, and he felt a chill coming down his back.
Chu Feifan's body was full of murderous aura, the Zhanlu Sword flew out across the air, and a Gang Qi sword light flew out across the air.
"What is your purpose of lurking in the imperial city? Tell me honestly, or you will die!"
The domineering voice sounded, and the vast zhenqi in the body was released, lingering on the tip of the sword.
The long sword was unpredictable, and Han Tong was shocked. He clearly felt that Emperor Chu's strength at this moment was several times stronger than before.
"No comment!"
"go to hell!"
Angry shouts were heard, and Han Tong tried his best to kill Chu Feifan here.
I couldn't help but fantasize in my heart that if I could kill the dragon and take off the head of Chu Feifan, the Pope would definitely reward him with great rewards.
Think about this.
Han Tong's sinister eyes flashed with cunning light, his attacks became more cunning and sharp, and his strange sword skills were deadly.
"act recklessly!"
Chu Feifan stared at Han Tong intently, turned his wrist slightly, struck out with a sword, and followed him away with a sweeping movement.
"Whoa!"
The fallen leaves floating in the void were split into two, the sword light fell on the moat area, and the calm water surface stirred up water columns that reached the sky.
"puff!"
"puff!"
A column of blood spurted out of Han Tong's mouth, and the long sword in his hand dripped on the grass, and drops of blood slid down his arm.
The blood beads were red and crystal clear, and the withered grass absorbed the blood crazily. Han Tong fell to the ground, and a sword hole appeared on his shoulder.
"Kill me and don't expect to get any news from me!"
"Hang yourself!"
Chu Feifan knew that members of the Pope like Han Tong would have strict rules and would never leave any trace once their identities were exposed.
The words just fell.
Han Tong raised his head and stared at Chu Feifan, with a look of astonishment on his face. He laughed coldly and black blood fell from the corners of his mouth.
"boom!"
Han Tong's figure fell to the ground, his life breath instantly dissipated, and a strange fragrance floated in the air.
Seeing Han Tong dead on the ground, Chu Feifan didn't stop at all, turned around and quickly disappeared into the alley.
This time.
Although he accidentally caught the thief, he could learn information about the White Lotus Sect. In his mind, the dangers of the White Lotus Sect were more troublesome than the rampant thieves.
An hour later.
In the imperial study room of the palace, Chu Feifan ordered Xiao Guizi to summon Bao Zheng and Di Renjie into the palace.
He still remembered Yan Yunshi's words in Jingzhao Mansion, and believed that they were definitely not random words, so he was worried that the thieves would attack the treasury.
If the treasury was stolen, it would definitely cause panic among the people in the city, and he would never let such a thing happen.
Just in case, Chu Feifan decided to take action in advance, set up a dragnet outside the treasury, and waited for the thieves to come to his door in person.
It was already dusk when Bao Zheng and Di Renjie left the imperial study. In recent days, there have been constant manhunts in the city. The thief was already frightened, and he would only appear under the cover of night.
Dusk sets in the west, and tired birds return to their nests.
Less than a few hours before nightfall, Bao Zheng and Di Renjie walked out of the palace and took people directly to arrange arrangements outside the treasury.
The autumn breeze is slightly cool, the night is lingering, and darkness has come quietly. The imperial city has lost its prosperity in the past because of thieves.
On the long street, people were withered, and people closed their doors and windows tightly for fear that thieves would patronize them and suffer unreasonable disasters.
Time flew by, and the dark night shrouded the sky above the imperial city. The bright stars were obscured by dark clouds. Under the weak lights in the long streets and alleys, the silhouette of a wild cat flashed past.
The elite soldiers hidden around the treasury looked alert. Looking sideways, they heard a cat meowing through the void. The long, thin and sharp sound made people's hair stand on end.
"Go on, everyone, don't act rashly!"
Di Renjie looked sideways and lowered his voice and spoke to the soldiers beside him, but he didn't know that at this moment, every move they made was under the eyes of the thieves.
On the top of the building next to the treasury, a black shadow with robes fluttering in the night wind, a sly smile on his lips.
"Sit back and wait?"
"Please wait here, I will go first!"
The contemptuous sound dissipated in the night sky with the wind, and the man's figure faced the wind a few times, turning into an afterimage and disappearing into the night sky.
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