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Between Shen Luo and the black monk's question and answer, more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement.

The black monk was embarrassed and angry, but he did not dare to act rashly. At this moment, he heard a sound of horseshoes, and immediately saw a group of black armored cavalry coming from the separated crowd.

He immediately seemed to see a life-saving straw, and quickly shouted: "There is a thief, there is a thief..."

Hearing the call, the black armored cavalry immediately drew their knives and rushed over quickly.

Shen Luo looked at the voice, and saw that the black armor of the group of seven was bright, with runes carved in the subtleties, and the long sword in his hand was covered with a faint gloss, which was obviously not an ordinary soldier.

"What's the matter?" The leader of them glanced at the crowd and asked.

"We are from the National Uncle's Mansion. This is the youngest son of the National Uncle's. He was attacked by this man and broke Yan Beast. Quickly catch him." The black-clothed monk stood up quickly and shouted. .

These black armored cavalry belonged directly to the Datang government, and most of them were monks at the third or fourth level of refining qi. They were responsible for the security of the imperial city. Although their cultivation level was not high, they were backed by the Datang government, and generally no one would dare to touch them. The moldy.

Shen Luo listened to him turning black and white upside down, standing with his hands holding hands, his expression as usual, without any excuse.

The black-armored cavalry headed by him was a big bearded man. He glanced at the remains of the blue bull in the distance, and then looked at the two men who were sinking and kneeling on the ground, and immediately guessed what was going on.

"Since you've damaged the Yan Beast, if you lose the money, go quickly, don't have any trouble." The big bearded man looked at Shen Luo and said.

Although the words are not polite, they are obviously intended to make things smaller.

"What? He also injured my young master, so you can't just let him go." The black monk immediately shouted when he heard the words.

Hearing the words, the obese young man was stunned, then he leaned back and lay down on the ground and wailed.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding audience booed.

"According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, the main road in the city hurts people with beasts, but if you are going to eat in prison, you can talk before you think about it." Seeing this, the big bearded man said he was polite.

Hearing this, the black-clothed monk hesitated, but the boy who fell to the ground suddenly sat up and said, "Eat the prison meal? My uncle belongs to the torture department."

Hearing this, the bearded man was also a little bit embarrassed.

They need to deal with the Criminal Ministry in order to maintain the security of the imperial city on a daily basis.

Seeing this, the black-clothed monk shouted again: "This guy is a monk, he looks suspicious, and he is the most important criminal wanted by the government. You'd better take it back and have a good cross-examination."

After hearing this, the big bearded man hesitated for a moment, and said, "This fairy master, I'll trouble you to come with us."

"There is no proof, why should I go with you?" Shen Luo said without changing his expression.

When the black monk saw this, he was even more overjoyed.

Once sinking and resisting, these black-armored cavalry might not be able to deal with him, but afterwards they will definitely recruit the monks of the Datang government, and then let him be strong enough to twist his thighs with the government?

Seeing that Shen Luo refused to listen, the big man with a beard became a little annoyed. After a little thought, he said:

"Recently, Chang'an City is preparing for the Three Realm Martial Arts Association. All immortal monks who enter Chang'an need to be filed with the government. If the immortal master has already filed, then we can check the text."

Three Realms Wuhui?

"Wen Di? No." Shen Luo was puzzled and answered casually.

"Then I have to ask the immortal master to come with us." Upon hearing this, the man with a stern face, said.

"If you enter the city without reporting, you must be a thief." The black-clothed monk heard the words and said.

Shen Luo didn't look at him, but took out a golden token with his backhand, handed it to the big-bearded man, and asked, "If there is no wen, can this be used as an identity certificate?"

The big-bearded man took a look, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly clasped his fists to salute: "Ah, it's really flooded into the Dragon King Temple. It turned out to be our official monk, senior, please forgive me for being rude."

"It's okay, as long as you act according to the law, you can't blame it." Shen Luo said slowly with the token back.

Hearing the words, the big-bearded man's face became slightly stiff, and he immediately shouted: "Don't catch this guy who is telling the truth and maliciously framing him."

All the soldiers immediately took action, tying up the stunned monk in black.

He just wanted to say something, when a jet black scabbard had hit his mouth hard, and all his words were beaten back abruptly. The corners of his mouth were also broken and bleeding came out.

The fat young man sat on the ground, dumbfounded, not daring to move, staring blankly at the black-clothed monk being dragged away like a baby chicken.

Shen Luo didn't mean to care about them anymore. After saying goodbye, he continued to use the impression in his memory to go to the official residence of Datang.

Before long, his figure appeared outside the gate of the official mansion and was stopped by guards on duty.

When the token was being checked, a gust of wind suddenly rose behind him.

Shen frowned slightly, turned around abruptly and raised his hand for a squeeze, grabbing a fist that was handed over.

"Hey, good boy, after walking for so many years, like the world has evaporated, I am finally willing to come back?" The owner of the fist laughed heartily, and his words were full of joy.

"Brother Lu." Shen Luo put down his palm and smiled on his face.

The visitor was Lu Huaming, and beside him, there was a beautiful woman who was not a stranger, but Gu Hualing.

"Father Shen Dao." Gu Hualing offered a salute on his own initiative.

Shen Luo was a little surprised, and immediately clasped his fists.

"You guy, where have you gone all these years? Why haven't we heard anything?" Lu Huaming asked.

"It's hard to say a word." Shen Luo opened his mouth, still not knowing how to explain it.

"Then speak slowly later, go, go back first, let me hand in the errand, and set a good banquet for you to clean up the dust." Lu Huaming smiled.

Shen Luo nodded ~www.readwn.com~ The three of them walked in.

"The city of Chang'an has been very lively these days. Is there a grand event going to be held?" Shen Luo thought of the Three Realm Martial Arts Association that had been mentioned by those black armored cavalry earlier, and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, the first Three Realm Martial Arts Fair will be held in Chang'an City, don't you know?" Lu Huaming was a little surprised.

Shen Luo was at a loss, and shook his head.

"This is the biggest event in the Three Realms in the past 100 years, do you really not know?" Lu Huaming confirmed again.

Shen Luo thought for a while, and had no choice but to say:

"It’s true that I ran into a fairy ruin by mistake in the past few years. I didn’t catch the benefits. I was also caught in the trap of the magic circle. I was frozen in it. It was only half a year ago that I finally got out of it, too. I have just returned to Chang'an these few days."

"So, I don't want Brother Shen to suffer such a change..." Lu Huaming trusts Shen Luo, and there is no doubt about him.

Gu Hualing on the side listened and raised his brows slightly without speaking.