The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 70 Marco Polo
Jiang Ming clutched his stomach, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

It wasn't until Di Renjie glanced over with his supercilious eyes that he managed to stop his pig-like laughter.

"Cough cough" coughed twice, Jiang Ming said seriously: "Maybe it's because her abalone is not yet ripe, you can ask other young ladies."

The stupid and cute Li Yuanfang actually believed it, and was going to ask other women with excited small steps.

"return!"

Di Renjie grabbed Li Yuanfang by the back collar and carried him back.

The expression on the ice-like face was complicated.

"You can't believe a word he says, you know?"

Li Yuanfang nodded naively: "Understood."

At this time, he already understood that he was being tricked, puffed up his cheeks angrily, pointed at Jiang Ming and said, "Liar!"

"I didn't lie to you. The abalone is really delicious, but the young lady doesn't want to give it to you."

Jiang Ming brazenly quibbled, and then strode out a few steps: "Hurry up, there are still several streets that have not been patrolled."

You're the one who's glib, and you're the one who's serious. . .

Looking at Jiang Ming's back, Di Renjie suddenly had the urge to stab him.

The planning of Chang'an Street is well-organized, and the three of them quickly inspected the area in charge.

Except for some neighborhood conflicts, there is almost no restlessness, not even petty theft.

As expected of a dedicated Chang'an city manager, his performance is extremely good.

Jiang Ming praised Di Renjie in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd not far away.

A figure rushed over like a wild horse, causing chickens to jump along the way.

"What are you doing, can't you just look at it?"

Vegetable vendors were annoyed that their stalls had been disrupted.

A fat aunt who was picking vegetables next to him was pushed by that person, and she breathed out fragrantly: "You XX, you are running so fast to catch up with your reincarnation!"

"Running in the street, pushing and shoving pedestrians, violating Article 70 of Chang'an Public Security Regulations, he should be imprisoned for two days according to the law."

Di Renjie spoke fluently as if reciting a text, and then glanced at the follower who was only underage.

"Yes, my lord!" Li Yuanfang quickly moved his short legs and chased after the man.

The fat aunt stopped in the middle of the road and cursed with her hips on her hips, without noticing what was behind her.

A palm lightly pushed on her fat shoulder.

boom!
It was like a cannonball hitting a vegetable stall, and the vegetable leaves were flying all over the sky.

The vegetable peddler was dumbfounded and didn't move.

"It's a warrior!"

Di Renjie's eyes were fixed, and he shot out a yellow energy token like a gust of wind.

boom!
The yellow token shattered.

Holding two revolvers, the man casually glanced at Di Renjie, and then continued to follow the figure in front of him.

Di Renjie stretched out his arm: "Possession of firearms is a felony, stop, follow me to the Yamen!"

The man continued to move forward as if he didn't hear him, and when he was only two meters away from Di Renjie, his figure disappeared like a ghost.

Di Renjie's complexion changed, and he scratched his back with his backhand.

Grabbed a handful of air.

In the next second, a man appeared behind Di Renjie.

The moment he landed, he jumped forward.

Dangdang!
Several pointed darts pierced into his position just now.

"Damn, what a keen insight!"

Li Yuanfang gritted his teeth.

The man looked back at Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang, with a provocative smile on his lips: "Detective Chang'an, that's all."

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and his smile froze.

The movement of running forward suddenly stopped.

I saw the handsome Jiang Ming appearing in front of him at some point, and the blue blade almost cut off his neck.

Looking at the man in front of him, Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Marco Polo, why did he come to Chang'an?
"Be careful, he is a master!"

Di Renjie's anxious voice came from his ears.

At the same time, Marco Polo took a step back to avoid the attack range of the magic knife Qianren.

A stern light flashed in his eyes, and the two revolvers aimed at Jiang Ming at the same time.

One skill - gorgeous revolver.

Bang bang bang!
The bullets came through the air.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming was less than half a meter away.

The raindrops are generally dense and impossible to avoid.

"Jiang Ming!" Di Renjie took out his token, trying to block the bullet for Jiang Ming.

Li Yuanfang had just subdued the disturber when he suddenly heard Di Renjie's panicked voice.

Turning his head to look, his ears were pricked up, and his onyx-like pupils were dilated.

In a critical moment, Jiang Ming blows up the blower.

The condensed sword intent spread around him, and the invisible energy fluctuations impacted everyone's minds.

There was a Weng sound in everyone's mind, like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Marco Polo was shocked and lost consciousness for a short time.

Even the bullets in mid-air were stagnant.

Brush brush!
The azure blue sword light erupted.

By the time Marco Polo came back to his senses, the bullet had been chopped into pieces.

The cold blade touched his neck again, and the eyes of the man holding the knife were indifferent, like a killing god without emotion.

Such a strong sword intent. . .Marco Polo was shocked.

"I admit defeat." Marco Polo obediently raised his hands.

As the saying goes: the gun is faster than seven steps away, and the knife is faster within seven steps.

They were all put on the neck with a knife, no matter how hard they struggled, it was futile.

Di Renjie snatched Marco Polo's two guns with a cold face, and asked: "You are not from Datang, who are you, where are you from, and what are you doing with guns?"

"My name is Marco Polo. I am an adventurer from Sunset Sea, a western country. Naturally, I carry two guns for self-defense. After all, there are countless wolves, tigers and leopards along the way." Marco Polo responded to Di Renjie's questions one by one.

"It seems that the dress is indeed from the West." Jiang Ming slightly nodded at Di Renjie, expressing that Marco Polo was not lying.

Di Renjie continued to ask: "Why are you chasing that man?"

Marco Polo said, "That man is a demon."

"Nonsense! He is obviously an ordinary Chang'an citizen, how could he be a demon?"

"If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you."

Just at this time, Li Yuanfang escorted the man back.

Jiang Ming withdrew the magic knife on Marco Polo's neck.

He was not afraid of Marco Polo escaping. If Mark really did this, Jiang Ming would give him a chill immediately.

Feeling the chilly blade on his neck move away, Marco Polo gave Jiang Ming a fearful look.

Then he reached into his bosom and took out a small piece of red wood.

In an instant, the fragrance entered Jiang Ming's nostrils.

Fragrant, light, is a strange fragrance that has never been smelled before.

"This kind of wood is called blood dragon wood. Its fragrance can stimulate the berserk nature of the demon species. You can tell whether the demon species has a try."

Marco Polo waved the blood dragon wood in front of Jiang Ming and the three, and then teased the man's nose like teasing a dog with a bone.

"Aww..."

The man let out a deep roar, and his blood-red eyes bulged exaggeratedly, almost jumping out of their sockets.

He writhed and struggled like a wild beast unwilling to be restrained.

At the same time, the skin tore open.

As if torn off the disguise of human skin, the hideous demon species was exposed.

Tall and ferocious, covered with red scales and barbs, like a demon from hell.

"Ah! It's really a demon seed!"

Li Yuanfang exclaimed.

He had only seen this kind of evil creature from books before, and the moment he saw it with his own eyes had an extremely powerful impact on his heart.

A chill rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, and the huge plush ears were trembling.

Roar!
The demon seed shook his arm violently, and Li Yuanfang's weak figure was sent flying by it.

Then, it looked at Jiang Ming and the others.

With a roar, it was deafening.

The palm covered with spikes slapped down hard.

"Noisy."

Jiang Ming stabbed casually, and the blue light flashed away.

The roar of the monster stopped immediately, and the attack stopped in mid-air.

He remained motionless, as if someone had tapped his acupoints.

After a few breaths, the ferocious head slipped from the neck.

The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and blood gushed out.

(End of this chapter)