Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1177: dignity?

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The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

The next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the shield array on the other side, sweeping the long knife in his hand sideways. It was just an extremely ordinary frontier army standard sword, not a great magic weapon, so it couldn't withstand An Zheng's violent power.

"Give me Chief An."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

"Qingxiao?"

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

"Give me Chief An."

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

In the restaurant opposite the General's Mansion, Xue Gouchen, who was sitting by the window on the third floor, sipped the hot tea in his hand and felt a little better. Sitting here, you can easily see the huge courtyard of the General's Mansion, and you can see An Zheng, who is surrounded by shield formations. The young man who has taken off his prosecutor's uniform, looks like a newcomer to the world. Like a young boy, ignorant and fearless.

An Zheng stood among a group of soldiers. Everyone seemed to be immobilized by magic.

But he didn't take action.

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

"Um?"

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

An Zheng raised his knife and pressed it on the neck of a frontier general.

Standing next to Xue Gouchen was a scholar who looked to be about forty years old. He was wearing a scholar's long shirt, his eyes were staring at the yard, and his lips were tightly pressed together. Obviously he was a little nervous. Xue Gouchen noticed that his fists were clenched and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"Um?"

"Qingxiao?"

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

"If An Zheng knows, then he is a terrible person, adults, please be careful. If he doesn't know, then he is a reckless man, and there is nothing to worry about."

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big blockage in your heart has been removed. Your Excellency has been in charge of the Police Department for so many years, and Mr. Fang only stayed behind the scenes and was actually indifferent. However, Mr. Fang The Secretary is as stable as a rock, why? Because the Lord trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang no longer wants to be the Secretary.”

An Zheng raised his knife and pressed it on the neck of a frontier general.

"Um?"

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"Um?"

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"Qingxiao?"

"Arrogance."

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"Um?"

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

But he didn't take action.

"Um?"

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

The next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the shield array on the other side, sweeping the long knife in his hand sideways. It was just an extremely ordinary frontier army standard sword, not a great magic weapon, so it couldn't withstand An Zheng's violent power.

Because An Zheng was already in the crowd.

After the second call, he finally responded. Guo Qingxiao lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

"Then you deserve to die."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

An Zheng's last question was like thunder in the sky.

"What are you nervous about?"

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

"What are you nervous about?"

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

"Qingxiao?"

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

The long sword swept across, and a half-moon-shaped sword with a length of more than ten meters was slashed out. With a swipe, it cut the shield formation in front of it in half. All the giant shields were cut open by this knife and divided into two in the middle.

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

"What's up?"

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

"Arrogance."

"What are you nervous about?"

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

"What are you nervous about?"

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"Have enough people died?"

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

An Zheng pushed the eight-fold black ruler with both hands. A cut opened on his wrist and blood began to flow out.

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

"If An Zheng knows, then he is a terrible person, adults, please be careful. If he doesn't know, then he is a reckless man, and there is nothing to worry about."

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

"What's the explanation?"

"What's the explanation?"

"Then keep fighting."

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

"Um?"

The long sword swept across, and a half-moon-shaped sword with a length of more than ten meters was slashed out. With a swipe, it cut the shield formation in front of it in half. All the giant shields were cut open by this knife and divided into two in the middle.

With a pop, An Zheng's knife swiped across his throat.

But he didn't take action.

"If An Zheng knew that Mr. Fang was the retired Secretary of the Police Department, and also knew about the relationship between Mr. Fang and your Majesty, then he would rush in like a reckless man to take An Caichen away. To avenge Mr. Fang by the way, his thoughts are terrible, because your Majesty will never allow another person from the Police Department to die in the hands of the border troops... "

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"What's up?"

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

He pressed down with his left hand, and the eight-fold black ruler crashed into the ground with a bang. Many pieces of the bluestone paved in the yard were smashed into pieces, and the black ruler continued to fall, not knowing how deep it went into the ground.

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big blockage in your heart has been removed. Your Excellency has been in charge of the Police Department for so many years, and Mr. Fang only stayed behind the scenes and was actually indifferent. However, Mr. Fang The Secretary is as stable as a rock, why? Because the Lord trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang no longer wants to be the Secretary.”

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

In the restaurant opposite the General's Mansion, Xue Gouchen, who was sitting by the window on the third floor, sipped the hot tea in his hand and felt a little better. Sitting here, you can easily see the huge courtyard of the General's Mansion, and you can see An Zheng, who is surrounded by shield formations. The young man who has taken off his prosecutor's uniform, looks like a newcomer to the world. Like a young boy, ignorant and fearless.

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

In the restaurant opposite the General's Mansion, Xue Gouchen, who was sitting by the window on the third floor, sipped the hot tea in his hand and felt a little better. Sitting here, you can easily see the huge courtyard of the General's Mansion, and you can see An Zheng, who is surrounded by shield formations. The young man who has taken off his prosecutor's uniform, looks like a newcomer to the world. Like a young boy, ignorant and fearless.

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big blockage in your heart has been removed. Your Excellency has been in charge of the Police Department for so many years, and Mr. Fang only stayed behind the scenes and was actually indifferent. However, Mr. Fang The Secretary is as stable as a rock, why? Because the Lord trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang no longer wants to be the Secretary.”

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

"What's the explanation?"

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

"If An Zheng knows, then he is a terrible person, adults, please be careful. If he doesn't know, then he is a reckless man, and there is nothing to worry about."

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

Dang Dang Dang!

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

"If An Zheng knew that Mr. Fang was the retired Secretary of the Police Department, and also knew about the relationship between Mr. Fang and your Majesty, then he would rush in like a reckless man to take An Caichen away. To avenge Mr. Fang by the way, his thoughts are terrible, because your Majesty will never allow another person from the Police Department to die in the hands of the border troops... "

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big blockage in your heart has been removed. Your Excellency has been in charge of the Police Department for so many years, and Mr. Fang only stayed behind the scenes and was actually indifferent. However, Mr. Fang The Secretary is as stable as a rock, why? Because the Lord trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang no longer wants to be the Secretary.”

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

"What are you nervous about?"

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

But he didn't take action.

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out with the long knife he snatched from the border soldiers and headed straight for the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards him like a torrential rain, but An Zheng's figure was not captured at all.

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

The next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the shield array on the other side, sweeping the long knife in his hand sideways. It was just an extremely ordinary frontier army standard sword, not a great magic weapon, so it couldn't withstand An Zheng's violent power.

But he didn't take action.

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

The long sword swept across, and a half-moon-shaped sword with a length of more than ten meters was slashed out. With a swipe, it cut the shield formation in front of it in half. All the giant shields were cut open by this knife and divided into two in the middle.

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big blockage in your heart has been removed. Your Excellency has been in charge of the Police Department for so many years, and Mr. Fang only stayed behind the scenes and was actually indifferent. However, Mr. Fang The Secretary is as stable as a rock, why? Because the Lord trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang no longer wants to be the Secretary.”

"Qingxiao?"

The long sword swept across, and a half-moon-shaped sword with a length of more than ten meters was slashed out. With a swipe, it cut the shield formation in front of it in half. All the giant shields were cut open by this knife and divided into two in the middle.

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

"childish."

"childish."

The long knife in An Zheng's hand shattered with a snap, and pieces fell off. But a broken shield is more valuable than a broken sword.

"Um?"

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

After the second call, he finally responded. Guo Qingxiao lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

"What's up?"

"What's the explanation?"

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up, showing some cold cruelty.

"What's the explanation?"

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

"Qingxiao?"

"Arrogance."

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

"Then you deserve to die."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

"Um?"

"I am here."

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

"Then you deserve to die."

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out with the long knife he snatched from the border soldiers and headed straight for the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards him like a torrential rain, but An Zheng's figure was not captured at all.

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out with the long knife he snatched from the border soldiers and headed straight for the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards him like a torrential rain, but An Zheng's figure was not captured at all.

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

"Um?"

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

Dang Dang Dang!

The next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the shield array on the other side, sweeping the long knife in his hand sideways. It was just an extremely ordinary frontier army standard sword, not a great magic weapon, so it couldn't withstand An Zheng's violent power.

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

"Have enough people died?"

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

An Zheng's purpose of throwing the eight-fold black ruler was not to hurt Qin Shuang at all. He knew that Qin Shuang was much higher than his level, and even if he got lucky, he would not be able to hurt Qin Shuang.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

"Have enough people died?"

Dang Dang Dang!

The long knife in An Zheng's hand shattered with a snap, and pieces fell off. But a broken shield is more valuable than a broken sword.

An Zheng pushed the eight-fold black ruler with both hands. A cut opened on his wrist and blood began to flow out.

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

"Have enough people died?"

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

"Um?"

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

After the second call, he finally responded. Guo Qingxiao lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

An Zheng stood among a group of soldiers. Everyone seemed to be immobilized by magic.

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

"What are you nervous about?"

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

"Give me Chief An."

"childish."

After the second call, he finally responded. Guo Qingxiao lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

He pressed down with his left hand, and the eight-fold black ruler crashed into the ground with a bang. Many pieces of the bluestone paved in the yard were smashed into pieces, and the black ruler continued to fall, not knowing how deep it went into the ground.

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

"Then keep fighting."

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"What's the explanation?"

"Qingxiao?"

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

But he didn't take action.

With a pop, An Zheng's knife swiped across his throat.

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out with the long knife he snatched from the border soldiers and headed straight for the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards him like a torrential rain, but An Zheng's figure was not captured at all.

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

An Zheng's purpose of throwing the eight-fold black ruler was not to hurt Qin Shuang at all. He knew that Qin Shuang was much higher than his level, and even if he got lucky, he would not be able to hurt Qin Shuang.

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

Because An Zheng was already in the crowd.

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

"Then you deserve to die."

An Zheng's purpose of throwing the eight-fold black ruler was not to hurt Qin Shuang at all. He knew that Qin Shuang was much higher than his level, and even if he got lucky, he would not be able to hurt Qin Shuang.

The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up, showing some cold cruelty.

But he didn't take action.

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

After the second call, he finally responded. Guo Qingxiao lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

"Have enough people died?"

"Qingxiao?"

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

An Zheng stood among a group of soldiers. Everyone seemed to be immobilized by magic.

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"What are you nervous about?"

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

"Give me Chief An."

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

"Um?"

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

"Give me Chief An."

"childish."

"childish."

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

With a pop, An Zheng's knife swiped across his throat.

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

An Zheng raised his knife and pressed it on the neck of a frontier general.

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

An Zheng pushed the eight-fold black ruler with both hands. A cut opened on his wrist and blood began to flow out.

The shield formation composed of a thousand people began to close up. The thick shield, which was as tall as a person, was also blessed with special runes from the weapons workshop. Each shield was thick and strong. Such a formation of huge shields cannot be dispersed even by the enemy with heavy crossbows.

But he didn't take action.

"What's up?"

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

"Arrogance."

His purpose was just to hinder Qin Shuang.

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out with the long knife he snatched from the border soldiers and headed straight for the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows shot towards him like a torrential rain, but An Zheng's figure was not captured at all.

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"What are you nervous about?"

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

But he didn't take action.

"What's up?"

Dang Dang Dang!

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

Because An Zheng was already in the crowd.

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

"Have enough people died?"

"What's up?"

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"Qingxiao?"

"childish."

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

After a while, the fallen corpses of this shield array were spread on the ground in a thick layer.

"Give me Chief An."

Xue Gouchen's face turned pale: "Keep talking."

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

An Zheng's last question was like thunder in the sky.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said word by word: "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can even fight until next month."

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

"Um?"

"Then keep fighting."

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

"Then keep fighting."

He pressed down with his left hand, and the eight-fold black ruler crashed into the ground with a bang. Many pieces of the bluestone paved in the yard were smashed into pieces, and the black ruler continued to fall, not knowing how deep it went into the ground.

"What's up?"

At this time, An Zheng was doing similar things, but An Zheng was facing his so-called own people.

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

"If I give my man to you, where is the majesty of our frontier army?"

"I don't like to use this method, but sometimes I don't resist it."

"Even if you are a prosecutor of the Police Department, even if your Majesty pays attention to you, you will definitely die today."

"Before you kill me, I guarantee that none of the people wearing border army uniforms in this yard will survive."

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the main gate of Qinguan and weighed one against a thousand.

"Then keep fighting."

Qin Shuang didn't seem to expect that these three arrows failed to kill An Zheng. After all, in his opinion, An Caichen's cultivation level was higher than that of An Zheng. Even An Caichen couldn't stop him, so why should An Zheng stop him?

"What's up?"

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

An Zheng stood among a group of soldiers. Everyone seemed to be immobilized by magic.

"Qingxiao?"

"Then you deserve to die."

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saints Sect's army, he must have been thinking about protecting the safety of you people. The reason why he was willing to stand there was because he believed that he could protect you and that you were with him. His back was safe. He gave his back to you, but you stabbed him in the back."

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up, showing some cold cruelty.

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang waved, and the gleaming bow appeared in his hand. He grabbed the bow with his left hand and pulled it back with his right hand. Three colorful feather arrows were shot out in an instant, heading straight for An Zheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after traveling through space. One for the face, one for the heart, and one for the lower abdomen.

But he didn't take action.

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

"Um?"

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

Xue Gouchen called out, but the man didn't seem to hear him and still stared at the yard.

Qin Shuang stood there with his hands back and stood with his hands behind his back. Around his body, a dozen colorful feather arrows floated there, ready to shoot towards An Zheng at any time.

An Zheng definitely couldn't beat Qin Shuang, but since An Zheng dared to come, he didn't come here to deliberately die. Others couldn't feel the feathered arrow, but An Zheng could. His perception had already made a qualitative leap under Fang Tanzhi's teachings. An Zheng knew it as soon as the feather arrow appeared. Even before it appeared, An Zheng had already predicted where the feather arrow would appear through the changes in the aura around him. .

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

He asked the frontier general standing next to him: "Were you there that day?"

The long knife in An Zheng's hand shattered with a snap, and pieces fell off. But a broken shield is more valuable than a broken sword.

"Um?"

"I am here."

Xue Gouchen's fists were clenched fiercely, even tighter than Guo Qingxiao's just now.

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

"If An Zheng knew that Mr. Fang was the retired Secretary of the Police Department, and also knew about the relationship between Mr. Fang and your Majesty, then he would rush in like a reckless man to take An Caichen away. To avenge Mr. Fang by the way, his thoughts are terrible, because your Majesty will never allow another person from the Police Department to die in the hands of the border troops... "

"Um?"

"Um?"

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a piece of cloth blown by the wind, and there was despair in his hoarseness.

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

"Give me Chief An."

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

With a pop, An Zheng's knife swiped across his throat.

With a pop, An Zheng's knife swiped across his throat.

The three arrows hadn't stopped yet, and An Zheng's body was still sliding backwards. At this moment, An Zheng suddenly did something jaw-dropping... He let go, and the eight-fold black-weighted ruler's back-feathered arrows accelerated towards him. He took the photo himself. At the critical moment, An Zheng flew up in the air, and at the moment when his head fell in mid-air, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black ruler, and threw the eight-fold black ruler with the help of the inertia of his own torsion for a week.

Because An Zheng was already in the crowd.

"How could your Majesty allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if some things are spread, it will also have an impact on your reputation. Therefore, your Excellency has never thought about it... The knife in Mr. Fang's back was actually a side attack. The army got the order from the emperor and did it? If this is the case, then the emperor will never allow the border army and the Police Department to have irreconcilable conflicts. It's okay for An Jichen, after all, there is no Police Department. Even if he is Mr. Fang’s most proud disciple, it’s not a big deal to punish him.”

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

"But... An Zheng is the prosecutor of the Police Department, and he is the one with the most power, ranking third in the Police Department. If An Zheng died in the large courtyard of the Border Army General's Mansion, and your Excellency is sitting here Don't care..."

"Then you deserve to die."

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"Then keep fighting."

"If An Zheng knew that Mr. Fang was the retired Secretary of the Police Department, and also knew about the relationship between Mr. Fang and your Majesty, then he would rush in like a reckless man to take An Caichen away. To avenge Mr. Fang by the way, his thoughts are terrible, because your Majesty will never allow another person from the Police Department to die in the hands of the border troops... "

"If An Zheng knows, then he is a terrible person, adults, please be careful. If he doesn't know, then he is a reckless man, and there is nothing to worry about."

An Zheng walked to the other person and raised the knife again.

Qin Shuang snorted, raised his left hand and spread his fingers. The eight-fold black ruler that was spinning and flying over was fixed in mid-air. The moment it suddenly stopped, people's hearts twitched.

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

An Zheng pulled out his saber from the waist of a soldier. The man seemed like a fallen leaf floating in the lightning and thunder. The rain curtain appeared because of the spray of blood. An Zheng rushed into the shield formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The knife came out and the throat was severed. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. An Zheng draws the knife again, kills people, changes the knife, kills people.

Things have reached this point, and there seems to be no room for turning around.

"Because Mr. Fang was determined not to continue working in the Police Department, your Majesty seemed to be very tolerant in allowing him to retire, but before he retired, he asked him to come to Qin Guan. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the Police Department in recent years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has far more secrets in the Police Department than adults. "

"So, sir, do you think about the context of this matter?"

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

"Qin Shuang, hand over An Caichen to me. This is the last time I say it. If you don't hand it over, from today on, I will be a ghost in the border city of Qinguan. Mr. Fang protected you with his own life, I killed them one by one to pay homage to Mr. Fang. You definitely can’t catch me and don’t know where I am. When I kill you until you are the only one left, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier troops is!”

Qin Shuang's face turned pale, and for the first time, he was forced to do something by someone whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. His aura was completely messed up.

An Zheng's knife was placed on the neck of another frontier general.

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

Xue Gouchen's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

With three crisp sounds, An Zheng's body was shaken by the arrow and slid back dozens of meters, directly back to the gate. Three small craters were shot out of the eight-fold black ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three brilliant arrows were still spinning on it, drilling out pieces of sparks.

He just turned his head and dodged, and the arrow directly shot the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

"What's up?"

"Humble job... It's not that I'm nervous, but I'm thinking about something."

An Zheng's last question was like thunder in the sky.

"I am here."

Qin Shuang's eyes flashed, and a colorful feather arrow appeared behind An Zheng's head without any warning, and rushed forward. His feather arrows can already travel through space and appear wherever he wants.

An Zheng's head came back, and his hair was blown forward by the strength of the feather arrow.

An Zheng's purpose of throwing the eight-fold black ruler was not to hurt Qin Shuang at all. He knew that Qin Shuang was much higher than his level, and even if he got lucky, he would not be able to hurt Qin Shuang.

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will consider whether you are deliberately excluding dissidents."

"I don't care why you stabbed him. After this sword is used, all of you who watched Mr. Fang die in battle that day will die."

"Does An Zheng know Mr. Fang's identity?"

"What's the explanation?"