It's snowing heavily and the sky is vast.
In the chaotic black street, a woman comes.
Wearing a white mink coat, she looked around on the street with her bright eyes. Her innocent and lovely appearance was like a flower in winter. People on the road frequently looked back and whistled deliberately.
Such a beautiful woman would have been knocked unconscious long ago in the chaotic black streets of the past.
But now, on the chaotic black streets, groups of sickle soldiers wearing black cloaks were patrolling, their steps were neat, they made the sound of piapiapia, and they carried a murderous aura.
No one dares to make a mistake!
In good order!
The surrounding teahouses, wine shops, pawnshops, and commercial shops were full of customers and very lively. The streets were crowded with people, but there were no fights.
"It seems like Liu is really the surname in this chaotic underworld!"
"Master's guess is indeed correct. The Liu family's Zangzhuo family really still has an unbroken lineage of physical cultivation!"
The woman murmured softly, looked left and right, and walked slowly down the street with light steps.
She was ordered by her master to go out to investigate the Liu family.
At the corner of the street, Yang Shou'an, the captain of the third team of the Black Scythe Army, was patrolling, followed by nine men.
Wherever he passed, the people around him all shrank their necks and showed awe in their eyes. The expressions of the owners of teahouses and restaurants changed, and they also cast flattering glances.
Yang Shouan, the Eagle King of the Black Scythe Army!
He has eyes as sharp as a condor, a perspective as sinister as a viper, and a nose as sensitive as a hunting dog.
People in the world call him "Yang Dog!"
No one who is targeted by him can escape, and their legs will be broken and taken away.
In just one month, Yang Shouan arrested 113 people, all of whom were lurking spies from other family forces and Jianghu sects in Scorpio City.
Such a record alarmed Liu Liuhai, the supreme leader of the Sickle Army.
Liu Liuhai awarded him an eagle and snake badge, promoted him from an ordinary Scythe Army leader to a squad leader, and assigned nine elite Scythe Army soldiers with high martial arts skills as his subordinates to help him catch spies and clean up The moth in the chaotic black streets.
"The big leader promised me that if I can make one more contribution, he will introduce me to the clan leader and ask for a physical training method from the Liu family!"
Yang Shou'an felt excited as he recalled Liu Liuhai's promise to him when he patted his shoulder.
Turning his head, he ordered his nine subordinates to spread out, took off the coats of the Black Scythe Army, and acted in plainclothes, looking for people with suspicious identities among the crowds of people on the street.
Yang Shou'an himself entered the top floor of Feihe Tower, the tallest building, stood in front of the window and scanned the crowd.
Gradually, the sky became dark.
The heavy snow began to fall again. Pedestrians on the street were walking in a hurry, and merchants setting up stalls began to close up their stalls and go home. The bustling streets soon became deserted, and only the bustling noises could be heard in teahouses and restaurants. out.
Yang Shou'an frowned, it seemed that today was going to be a failure.
In the past month, the Scythe Army has been frequently dispatched, killing and arresting many people with fear, and quickly established a very high reputation in the chaotic black streets.
The chaotic black streets have become orderly, everyone has become a good guy, and there are no more jugglers fighting on the rooftops.
But Yang Shou'an was unhappy because he had no performance and could no longer make meritorious deeds.
Without merit, you will not be recommended by the big boss, and you will not be able to learn the powerful Liu family physical training techniques.
"Gulu gulu..."
Behind him, the waiter in the restaurant was carefully cooking wine. The aroma of wine was overflowing, but he did not dare to make any other noise.
Because the shopkeeper told him to take good care of this lackey of the Liu family, keep his head down and don't say a word.
However, at this time, Yang Shou'an suddenly turned his head and looked at the boy, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and light flickered from the slits in his eyes.
The boy's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't panic. Instead, he picked up the teapot and slowly helped Yang Shou'an make a bowl of tea.
"Master Yang, please have some tea!"
The boy held the tea in both hands and said respectfully.
Yang Shou'an frowned and stared at the boy.
The boy's face was calm, and the tea in his hand was calm, without any ripples.
Does it feel wrong? Is there any problem with this boy? !
Yang Shouan was confused and took the tea. Instead of drinking it, he used his nose to sniff the wall of the bowl that was touched by the boy.
"The scent of roses..."
Yang Shouan opened his mouth with a smile. The fragrance of roses remained on the wall of the bowl where the boy's hand touched it. Although it was light, he could smell it.
The panic in the boy's eyes flashed away, and he said: "Master Yang, please don't tell the shopkeeper, I just went to the Red Mansion to find a sweetheart..."
Yang Shou'er shook his head, looked into his eyes, and said firmly: "Stop pretending, Living Dead Faction, Snow Rose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's expression changed drastically.
This Yang Gou's nose is so perverted. He just shook hands with the senior sister of the Living Dead Sect and was smelled by Yang Gou.
He turned his wrist, and densely packed poisonous needles shot out from his sleeves.
Yang Shou'an's clothes flew into curls, and with the blessing of martial strength, he knocked back all the poisonous needles.
The boy took the opportunity to back up and at the same time raised his head and roared a warning.
In the restaurant, the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard instantly, and at the same time someone was shouting: "Cover the retreat, the rest of the people will follow me and kill Yang Gou!"
Yang Shou'an jumped out of the window and shot a signal tube into the air, which exploded with dazzling light in the dark sky.
In an instant, dense sickle troops surrounded the chaotic black streets. The sound of swishing footsteps sounded from all directions, the restaurant was surrounded by water, and crossbows were aimed.
"kill!"
"Leave no one behind!"
Yang Shou'an gave the order, all bows and crossbows fired, and the powerful rain of arrows caused the wind to whistle in the void.
In an instant, the restaurant was filled with screams.
Some drinkers shouted angrily and anxiously that they were innocent.
"I would rather kill by mistake than let him go!"
Yang Shou'an responded coldly, bent his bow and arrow in person, and shot the restaurant owner to death, causing him to fall from the window.
Then, he waved, and in the crowd, nine plainclothes men nodded, followed Yang Shou'an, and walked deeper into the alley.
Along the way, Yang Shou'an walked and stopped, sometimes crawling on the ground to smell and poke his nose into the snow.
Even though it was snowing heavily, he still captured the scent of roses.
People in the world call him Yang Dog!
It’s not something you can cover casually!
Nine men surrounded Yang Shou'an, protecting him and looking forward to it.
Sure enough, Yang Shouan stood up and pointed to Shima Lane.
"Slow down your steps and follow me, target Shima Lane!"
"yes!"
Several people moved quickly, with light steps, and spread out.
Three men went up to the roof, two men got into the snowdrifts in the alley, and the rest followed Yang Shou'an and suddenly rushed into a yard in Shima Lane.
"who?!… "
Crackling!
There were sounds of fighting, and some people ran away, only to be killed by men who were ambushing them on rooftops and in the snow.
Soon after, Yang Shou'an walked out of the yard, the sword in his hand still dripping with blood. Only two men were left behind him, holding a woman in a white mink coat between them. Her mouth was blocked with a rag to prevent her from committing suicide.
"I caught a big fish, but it's a pity that two brothers died!"
Yang Shou'an sighed, his eyes fell on the woman, and he said with expectant eyes: "People from the Living Dead Sect are investigating the Liu family. I believe the big leader will be interested!"
"I hope I can use her head to exchange for prosperity and wealth for our brothers!"
"The big boss will definitely not treat the captain badly!"
The subordinate comforted him, and Yang Shou'an nodded, feeling hot in his heart.
As the sixth elder of the Liu family, Liu Liuhai is in charge of the entire Scythe Army. He makes the most serious promise and will indeed never break his promise.
Thinking that he would soon be introduced to the clan leader by the Sixth Elder and be rewarded with the Liu family's physical training techniques, he couldn't help laughing and pinched the woman's face hard, leaving a streak of purple as a guide.
Love the fragrance and cherish the jade? !
Feel sorry!
There is no such word in Yang Shouan's dictionary!