Zhao Ge

Chapter 189: Killing Night

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The golden light circled in the night sky like ripples, and the darkness of Katsuragi's streets and alleys was disturbed by the floating light. The interlacing of light and shadow looks a bit weird.

After the war between the Qi and Qin Dynasty and the Xianmen has been brought to the fore, people from the sect often fight with people from the dynasty at night, so the people of Qi and Qin no longer walk on the streets at night, so as not to be affected.

Now, after nightfall, there are people who still walk on the street, except for the watchmen, who are the rest who hold swords and are ready to risk their lives at any time.

Lu pressed his second hand on the handle of the saber at his waist.

He found an excuse to go to the brothel to drink, and slipped out of the restaurant. When he came out, the shopkeeper scolded him for being cunning, demanding that women die. In fact, he has no intention of finding any woman.

If the shopkeeper was here, he would definitely not be able to recognize that the person wearing a bamboo hat and a knife hanging from his waist is the slippery guy who likes to doze off in his eyes.

Besides the long knife on Lu Er's waist, there was also a dull bronze plaque.

That bronze medal has already explained Lu Er's true identity.

He is not some lazy fellow, nor is he some exile from the South. He is a cultivator belonging to the Qi Qin Dynasty—Lu Er joined the Qi Qin Dynasty before coming to Gecheng.

In fact, the Dynasty has been recruiting immortal cultivators very early.

Although the influence of Xianmen is huge, not all cultivators belong to Xianmen. On the one hand, it is the strictness of Xianmen in selecting disciples, on the other hand, not everyone is willing to be influenced by the sect.

Although these cultivators are not the mainstream in the world of cultivating immortals, their number is not small.

Lu Er was originally such a cultivator.

Later, the people of the dynasty found him, and he joined the dynasty.

Not long after joining, the Qi Qin Dynasty sent a group of immortal cultivators, including Lu Er, to the border of the Qi Qin Dynasty. They were given new identities, some unobtrusive ones.

Lu Er was sent to Katsuragi. No one here knows him. On the surface, he is an ordinary boy. In secret, he is the eyeliner of the Qi and Qin Dynasty. He has been collecting news for the dynasty for several years, paying attention to the movements of the fairy gate in Katsuragi.

There are many people like him, they hide in the city of Qi Qin Dynasty, they become another pair of dark eyes.

These days, the reason why the people of the sects in various cities have been exposed repeatedly is related to the nails buried by these dynasties long ago.

It is not a day's work to freeze three feet, and it is not a day's work to saw wood with a rope.

It seems that the Qi and Qin Dynasty miraculously destroyed the bank of Kyushu with the momentum of destruction. But in fact, how can there be so many miracles in this world

The so-called miracles are nothing but accumulated over time and created through countless terrifying accumulations.

Only the real participants know how much effort and dedication is hidden under the performance.

When he was first sent to Katsuragi as a buddy, Lu Er was actually not very happy. But after a long time, Lu Er gradually fell in love with this job. He liked Gecheng's laziness and tranquility, and the tranquility here.

But, just like he's not really a regular dude, the peace won't last forever.

When he received the note with brief orders, Lu Er knew that his lazy days might be coming to an end.

The golden ripples in the sky spread round and round, and the alleys in Gecheng floated like golden light and flowing water. Lu Er walked step by step while pressing the handle of the knife, feeling that the oncoming wind seemed to carry a sharp chill.

Tonight, in Gecheng, all immortal cultivators like Lu Er were dispatched to block and patrol every street.

With such a big commotion, Lu Er received the order that if he encounters a cultivator who does not belong to the dynasty, he will be killed.

Shoot to kill

Lu Er didn't think that he could deal with the person who could make Wang Chao take such a big stance to hunt down and kill him. The possibility of him being killed by the opponent is much higher than the possibility of killing the opponent.

The stronger the night wind, the heavier the chill.

Lu Er couldn't help shivering. Just when he was about to complain, his breath suddenly stopped.

- No... How could he be shivering because of the ordinary Night Breeze

Thoughts flashed across his mind like lightning, and before he had time to think about it, Lu Er suddenly turned around.

……………………………………………………………

Elder Qin slowly pushed his gray knife, which did not conform to the spirit of martial arts, into the scabbard.

Bai Li took a step forward and caught the fallen corpse, preventing the corpse from falling and making a sound.

The swordsman killed by Elder Qin noticed something strange at the last moment, but it was too late. Before he had time to turn around, the knife in his hand had just come out of its sheath less than an inch, and Elder Qin's knife took his life.

Bai Li quietly put the swordsman's body on the ground.

The bamboo hat on the swordsman's head was tilted, and in the golden floating light, Bai Li saw the face under the hat. She frowned—it was the face of the lazy boy in the restaurant where they had stayed before.

With a thought, Bai Li realized that the other party was the spy of the Qi Qin Dynasty.

After thinking of this, Bai Li couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The first place they stayed after entering Gecheng was the inn where this person was hiding. Fortunately, the other party didn't find her and Elder Qin's identities, otherwise the operation would have failed.

"Elder?"

Bai Li said in a low voice, looking at Elder Qin who was wearing a black robe and looked serious.

The people from Kyushu Bank also acted very fast. After making the decision to take advantage of the changes in the Qingming Pagoda before they were fully completed, Elder Jiang and Elder Chen quickly summoned the surviving disciples—but there were not many of them. up. Including Elder Bai Li and Qin, there were a total of fifteen people in their group.

A sub-village second only to the main sect, fought all the way to break through and rushed to Gecheng, and in the end there were only thirteen people left.

It's so tragic that it's depressing.

The nine disciples of the Nine Provinces Bank were all wearing a cloak. The disciples of the Nine Provinces Bank were not as strong as Elder Jiang and the others, and they could not use their spiritual knowledge to blind the Ling Xiaoniao in the sky. Therefore, he had to hide himself with the help of a cloak with unique functions.

These young disciples from the Kyushu Bank who were so rich that other sect disciples hated their teeth, now they all look haggard, and their bodies don't see the radiance of spiritual treasures and fairy weapons like in the past. When Bai Li first met the disciples of the Jiuzhou Bank, he couldn't believe that these people were the "rich and unkind" guys in the Jiuzhou Bank.

Elder Jiang led the remaining nine disciples, his dead face became colder and colder.

Elder Chen glanced at the guy who was killed by Elder Qin, his face was not very good-looking, he cursed: "No wonder I almost capsized in the gutter a few times before and was caught, these people from Qi Qin are too treacherous, everywhere Have their eyeliner."

Elder Qin beckoned, and the bronze talisman on Lu Er's waist flew up into the air, and flew in front of a Kyushu Bank disciple. The disciple stretched out his hand and caught it.

"The bronze medal is enough, let's go."

Elder Qin's hand was already on the handle of the knife, but he didn't let go.

Not only him, but Jiang Chi's hand was also on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The three elders, with the exception of Elder Chen, who was indifferent, were all on high alert.

Jiang Chi and Elder Qin were not like Elder Chen. They were used to fighting between life and death. Although their current actions were going smoothly, a vague sense of uneasiness loomed over their hearts.

This feeling is an intuition honed in the past years of life and death.

Bai Li walked away from Lu Er's body, following Elder Qin's pace, the group turned around and were about to run towards the southwestern auxiliary city gate.

At this time, on a pavilion about two streets away from here, a white light suddenly roared into the sky.

"not good."

Elder Qin's expression changed.

The wind wandering in the long street suddenly picked up speed, just like the water that was flowing slowly, suddenly became turbulent. The sound of the wind suddenly became sharp, like metal being pulled and passed by.

The light of the knife swept out suddenly, splitting the wind that was blowing fiercely in the alley. When the knife light split, it was like chopping a hard copper wall, and the sound was cold and clear.

"Walk!"

Elder Qin said sharply.

When plundering, Elder Qin turned his sword and slashed towards the distance behind.

After Elder Qin's saber light swept out, the swiftly flowing wind suddenly stopped, and the surroundings were completely silent. After Elder Qin's voice fell, the group rushed out without hesitation.

The moment the wind was cut by the light of the knife, two streets away, at the pavilion where the white light just rose, a dark guard sitting cross-legged with a white mask on his face coughed violently, as if he had been hurt. Hit hard. A scorpion bird landed on the roof tiles of the pavilion.

He is the secret guard belonging to Jin Tang's "White Crow".

The white crow stretched out his hand, and the Lingxiao bird flew down from the tile and landed on his hand.

“Qingshi Street…”

He spoke hoarsely and with difficulty.

However, before he could finish talking about the location, an invisible saber energy came through the air. White Crow's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stood up abruptly, wanting to swipe to the side to avoid the saber light.

But it was too late.

The pillars of the pavilion were cut off, and the blood of the masked white crow guards rose from the sky.

"North... Beisan Road..."

The White Crow Dark Guard fell heavily to the ground, and a Lingxiao bird soared into the sky from the dust.

—Elder Qin and the others were wrong.

The patrolling immortal cultivators did not intend to intercept them at all. Ling Xiaoniao can't monitor the people of Xianmen, but it can monitor the traces of those cultivators. There is only one White Crow Dark Guard mission distributed in various areas of Gecheng. The traces of the people from Jiuxuanmen.

There was a whistling sound of wind, and Ji Wu came through the air with Jin Ling's men.

What I saw was the scene where the pavilion was destroyed under the light of the sword, and the white crow guard was beheaded.