Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 27 On a spring rainy night, the little guy’s brief moment of glory!

Not far from the Chao Mansion is the Chunfeng Pavilion.

The spring rain was falling, and there were sounds of fighting, but apart from the sound of swords, there was only the dull sound of breaking through the air.

It was a series of sharp axes that were thrown high into the sky and then fell rapidly.

In the wind and rain, near the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there were already dozens of dead bodies. The rain was mixed with blood, flowing along the gutters on both sides of the street, and it was unknown where it went.

Suddenly, a curtain of water appeared on the street, and it slashed vertically towards the distance, which was quite like a golden horse and an iron horse.

The curtain of a carriage in the distance was opened, and a slightly fat young man disdained to look at the man who was charging.

"It seems that Chunfengting Laochao is destined to become a dead tree today. It's really boring!"

Chunfengting Laochao, the largest underground gang in Chang'an City, the leader of the Yulong Gang, a dead man who is destined to die today.

As for the other gang leaders, and those helpers, it doesn't matter how many die?

Once one dies, another will take over, and the gangs in the capital cannot be cut off without Chao Xiaoshu.

There will also be Liu Xiaoshu, Zhao Xiaoshu and his ilk, who will rise rapidly.

The battle near Chunfeng Pavilion is still going on. In order to kill Chao Xiaoshu, the nobles in the court have more or less contributed.

A weakling, a gang with thousands of helpers in its hands, and no big backer behind it.

Not taking sides is the biggest original sin. No matter whether it is an official from the princess faction or an official from the current queen's faction, Chao Xiaoshu does not need to be there.

People in the Jianghu should sell themselves for a good price and be honest as a dog, instead of not taking sides.

This is tantamount to offending everyone, so what about the great sword master in the Dongxuan Realm, such a rainy night is also very suitable for a gang leader to die.

At the corner of the street farther away, two carriages stopped one after the other.

The wind and rain were still there, but the two people who got off the carriage did not have any raindrops on their bodies.

Walking in the spring rainy night, Chen Xuan listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, looked at the battle in the distance, and said sarcastically: "The rivalry between gangs is fierce, and Daoist Yan Se cares about this?"

In the capital of the most powerful country in the world, gangs fight fiercely with swords at night.

Even though Chen Xuan had seen many things in the world in the past, he still felt inexplicably disgusted.

These gangs have their own reasons for existing in this era, just like some gangs.

But the soldiers who frequently killed people at the feet of the emperor and patrolled the city at night hid aside and ignored them.

He could read and understand, but he just felt uneasy. For the nobles in the Tang Dynasty, a little unhappiness would cause rivers of blood below.

Human nature is evil, and the law restrains its evil.

But the laws of the Tang Dynasty restrained the evil of ordinary people in the Tang Kingdom, but failed to restrain the evil of meat eaters.

Yan Se heard Chen Xuan's ridicule, waved his hands and said: "Chunfengting Old Chao, the leader of the Yulong Gang, a member of His Majesty the Tang King, Chao Xiaoshu can still talk about loyalty, otherwise he wouldn't be so hard to kill."

"The battle is too loud. If the prince instructs Wang Jinglue to launch a sneak attack, will Xiaoshu still be alive?"

These beasts in the court always like to make simple things so complicated.

Surreptitiously kill a gang leader, what else can His Majesty say, the aloof King Tang partnered with a gang leader to control the underground world of the capital?

Not afraid of killing Chao Xiaoshu, but afraid of not being able to kill Chao Xiaoshu, these idiots are too stupid.

So Chao Xiaoshu, who is half dead at this moment, must continue to live!
Chen Xuan smiled indifferently, and said: "Learning literary and martial arts, selling yourself to the emperor's family, the old court of Chunfengting, selling yourself for a good price, no one is in line, only the Tang king."

The shrewd fourth princess did not stand in line, nor did she stand in line with the present queen, but the prince, regardless of which faction they supported, ascended to the ninth fifth place in the Tang Kingdom.

With such a share of incense and affection, even Chao Xiaoshu can sit back and relax, even though the stories in the book are true.

But he is now in Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty!

A gang leader in the arena, can he still get along without showing loyalty?
If your identity is exposed and you don't go out to avoid the limelight, will the nobles in the court agree?

Yan Se also smiled and said: "So Chao Xiaoshu can't die, it's just a pity that His Majesty's arrangement is not as good as the previous Tang King!"

Naturally, the last person to control the underground gangs in the capital city of Chang'an was Chunfengting Lao Chao, also known as Chao Lao Taiye.
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On the Second Street of Chunfeng Pavilion, Wang Jinglue jumped out of the carriage and waved the group of trash to leave.

The rubbish were indeed useless, but they also consumed a lot of Chao Xiaoshu's physical strength. At this time, Lao Chao would undoubtedly die.

Everyone wanted Chao Xiaoshu to die, so Chao Xiaoshu naturally had no choice but to die.

"Chao Xiaoshu, you are indeed extraordinary, you have killed hundreds of helpers."

"According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, private fights lead to death. If you kill nearly a hundred people, what kind of crime do you think this is?"

Facing the current Chao Xiaoshu, Wang Jinglue has no desire to make a move at all, which is really embarrassing.

Wang Jinglue tapped his fingers a few times, and Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que, who was wearing a mask, knelt down on the ground together.

Chao Xiaoshu sneered and said, "Wang Jinglue, who is invincible below Zhiming, did not expect the Prince to send you here."

"The Military Department, the Prince's Mansion, the Yulin Army, the Zhenbei Army, the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, and the Yushitai. It seems that I have offended many people, but I can let him go. These things have nothing to do with him."

The person he was waiting for didn't come, so he was going to die naturally, but this little brother shouldn't die with him.

Wang Jinglue sneered: "If you say it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, after you die, the Chang'an government will deal with it. The person next to you will be sentenced to be a prisoner at most."

A Jianghu gang leader is also a great swordsman in the Dongxuan realm, and his life is not in vain.

The majestic power of thought surged out from Wang Jinglue's Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, connecting the vitality of the world and crushing towards the small tree.

The outcome has been decided. In such a life and death situation, is it possible that someone really comes to save this little tree?

"what!"

He let out a shrill scream towards Xiaoshu, and could no longer hold the green steel sword in his hand.

Ning Que wanted to struggle to get up, but was directly pressed down again.

Wang Jinglue smiled and said: "Forget it, let's stop playing. Chao Xiaoshu, you should die soon!"

"This is good for everyone, don't you think so?"

Chao Xiaoshu's neck seemed to be strangled by something, his eyes were full of murderous intent, this time he was really going to die.

It's really not good to die on your own doorstep.

Wang Jinglue smiled lightly, the gang leader was finally about to die, and a drop of rainwater suddenly fell on Wang Jinglue's face.

Then the spring rain fell, and Wang Jinglue looked at the runes outlined by lines in the night.

He knelt down directly on the ground. At this moment, Wang Jinglue seemed to feel the rejection of heaven and earth. It turned out that he was already in the talisman.

This is a talisman, a divine talisman from the Tao Sect!

"As a Talisman Master at the South Gate of Haotian Dao, how could I be suppressed by such a Talisman?"

Wang Jinglue used his mind power to resist the well symbol, so Wang Jinglue was in the most embarrassed state.

Chao Xiaoshu took hold of his saber again, and when he saw who was coming, he picked up Ning Que and left.

(End of this chapter)