Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 19

Could it be that this batch of "goods" that Heifengzhai was eyeing before?
Seeing how cautious and solemn these two people are, and they also came to Qixia Town to check out the spot in advance, it shows that the things they are going to escort are extraordinary!
It's just that Yan Ming always thought that the Black Wind Village was targeting some bodyguard sect, or something from the Jianghu forces.

But they never expected that what they were eyeing was actually the object escorted by the six doors.

This Heifengzhai is quite courageous!
If this matter happened within the scope of his own jurisdiction, it might even affect Qixia Town.

Yan Ming immediately became serious.

In the ears, the conversation between the two people quickly became intermittent, almost inaudible.

The two are so fast!
Yan Ming didn't dare to be negligent, put down the tea bowl in his hand, and left the seat with a swipe. The next second, he was already outside the door, chasing after the two people just now.

Yan Ming planned to follow them to clarify the matter.

The two had just left the house not long ago, but they had already disappeared.

But it's also true to think about it, fast-moving officials often rush hundreds of miles to catch thieves and robbers, and light work is their specialty.

Those who can enter the six doors are the best, and they must be stronger with their feet.

"Hey, catch Yan...how can this man leave as soon as he says he wants to!"

Bai Zhantang had just added tea to the guests, when he turned his head and saw Yan Ming disappeared, before he could say hello, the tea bowls were spinning on the table.

Bai Zhantang stepped forward, pressed the tea bowl, and put it away, but he heard a faint praise coming from his ear.

"Good posture!"

When Bai Zhantang looked up, he found a man in red clothes standing quietly at the door with a sword in his arms.

I don't know whether to praise Yan Ming who just went out, or to praise myself.

The man was extremely quiet, as if he had been standing there for a long time.

The first time Bai Zhantang saw him, two words came to mind.

"Gorgeous!"

It is rare to see a man so delicate, Zhou Zhou reveals a meticulous aura from top to bottom.

Moreover, it is rare for a man to wear such bright red clothes, even Bai Zhantang couldn't help but look at him more.

"Hello guest officer, do you want to be a top student or stay in the hotel? Where is the guest officer from?"

Bai Zhantang walked up to greet him with a habitual smile.

"Pinggu!"

The tone was still very calm, but Bai Zhantang's smile was fixed.

His eyes swept over the long sword held in the opponent's arms, and he seemed to have guessed the identity of this person.

But the next moment, the smile on Bai Zhantang's face became even more enthusiastic.

"Guest officer, please sit down first, I'll go..."

"and many more!"

Before Bai Zhantang finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

Immediately, the man's eyes fell on the almost covered chair in Tongfu Inn, and he said.

"Wipe the chair first!"

"Oh, guest officer, hasn't this been wiped just now, it's quite clean!"

As Bai Zhantang spoke, he swiped and pulled it with his hands.

"oops!"

The man in red suddenly raised his voice and said in a very disgusted manner.

"This is also called wiping, bring a rag, and I'll teach you!"

"what?"

Bai Zhantang was taken aback by the other party's unconstrained style, but he didn't seem to be joking, so he hesitated to get the rag.

But he was thinking in his heart: "Is this person really the famous Pinggu Dianhong?"

the other side……

Yanming left the Tongfu Inn and chased westward.

It seemed that the other two should have left from the west exit of Qixia Town.

But just a few steps away, suddenly the pinna moved and looked up.

On the nearby roof, a body unexpectedly flashed past.

Although it was daytime, they couldn't see clearly, which showed how fast they were.

Such a quick effort!
Yan Ming could see that the opponent's lightness skill and his own had two styles, one elegant and the other swift.

But it can also be seen that this person is not bad.

Only Yan Ming could notice him. There were so many other people coming and going on the street, but they didn't even notice the flashing figure above their heads!
In broad daylight, on his own territory, wantonly displaying lightness kung fu, it's like entering a land without people.

This is not taking yourself seriously!
Looking at the direction he was going, he went straight to the northwest corner of Qixia Town.

That's where the town jail is.

Such a master suddenly appeared, could it be that he came from Heifengzhai, and rescued Niu Wanshan if he wanted to rob prison?

As soon as this idea popped up, Yan Ming also rose up from the ground, and a series of afterimages were drawn out of his figure, chasing after him.

The surrounding residents of Qixia Town saw Yan Ming disappearing suddenly, they were all startled, and looked up blankly.

"Whoosh-"

Two figures, one in front and one in the back, approached the location of the prison very quickly, and had already galloped to the corner of the town, with few people nearby.

Yan Ming stepped on the snow without a trace, easily pulled into the distance, and chased behind the opponent.

"stop!"

Yan Ming's voice came.

But the opponent still didn't stop.

Yan Ming didn't talk nonsense, the superb pure Yang internal force in his body surged in the blink of an eye, and he drew his sword and slashed out without hesitation!

Although it was in the process of moving quickly, Yanming's Blood Prison Saber technique was already extremely familiar, and the quality, angle, and momentum of drawing the sword were almost impeccable!
As soon as it is shot, it is amazing!

The majestic sword stretched in an instant, and crossed the distance between the two of them.

The person in front didn't take it seriously, but suddenly he stood upside down covered in hairs!

An extreme sense of crisis swept over!

"Bold!"

The man shouted angrily, turned around abruptly, without dodging or dodging, his hands actually grabbed the attacking blade!
"Come on-"

When the knife and hand met, there was no feeling of the blade cutting into the flesh and blood, but the noise of a hard object rubbing and bursting.

Shockingly, he actually caught the cut with his bare hands!

Yan Ming thought of Zhou Hu's pair of iron wrist guards, and took a closer look. Sure enough, it wasn't that the opponent didn't hold a weapon with his bare hands, but the hands themselves were weapons!

A pair of big black hands are made of fine iron, and they burst out with great power when grasping!

Yan Ming's saber did not stop, but pressed down further. At the same time, the majestic pure Yang Qi poured out like a river.

The knife in his hand hummed, and the momentum of the knife almost condensed into substance.

The opponent's pair of iron hands couldn't hold it, and felt a violent and domineering force erupting in the palm of his hand!

boom!
The force of the knife shook off the iron grip, and continued to press down with a buzzing sound.

Three times the blood prison knife technique plus Yan Ming's pure inner strength far surpassing that of the same level, the explosive power is astonishing.

The other party seemed to be extremely surprised by this, and his iron hands were numb from the shock, and he fell to the disadvantage in the blink of an eye!

He saw the arresting clothes on Yan Ming clearly, and called out.

"Stop it, do you know who I am!"

"Who do you love!"

Yan Ming didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party at all, he dared to do things in his own territory, and he would never be used to it!

He had already seen that the opponent's strength was extraordinary, but he was still in the Qi and Blood realm, and had not broken through to the Grandmaster realm.

As long as there is no suppression above a big realm, Yan Ming will be happy and not afraid.

A pressure spread all over the body, and then burst out.

It seemed that after cutting down, more than a dozen phantoms of sword gangs appeared, as if more than a dozen warriors at the Qi and blood level were attacking in many directions at the same time.

This knife technique is really amazing!
The opponent's pupils shrank slightly, and his temper also came up. His figure was rigidly stagnant in the air, and when he stepped on the void under his feet, his iron palm and five fingers became claws, and he went up to the attack without showing any weakness.

Iron Claw was also swift and fierce, overbearingly crushing more than a dozen blades, trying to seize the advantage at the same time.

Ke cut down the air even more fiercely than before, piercing through layers of fragments of the blade, creating a strong sense of oppression again.

Forcibly suppressed the pair of iron hands that were about to rise for a second time.

The opponent's body was chopped off and half fell down abruptly, his face was ugly.

When the police officers in these places usually see him, which one is not polite?He had never been so angry before, but he was really suppressed by Yan Ming!

This little catcher is so fast!

(End of this chapter)