Sword Stirs the World

The bodyguards in the Shilang's house swarmed in. In a moment, several people rushed in front of Shen Shilang.

After this dry howl, all the people in the house were shocked by the scream of the minister.

"My Lord, where is the assassin?" A congenital warrior from Shen valve asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, in the room! He doesn't know why. He doesn't seem to move any more! " Shen Shi Lang's face was red and incoherent.

The guard, relying on his kung fu, slammed the door open and saw a man sitting at the table.

The guard let out a loud drink, and his innate Qi burst out. He punched Shen Jianxin's back in the distance.

Bang! Only heard a dull ring, fist strength knot solid printed on his heart.

But the punch went by, and he didn't even shake his shoulder. He sat still.

The congenital guard was really surprised. He had never seen such strange things.

Although there was hesitation in his heart, he was a bit difficult to ride with so many eyes behind him, so he had to step forward.

"Here comes the knife!" The congenital guard stepped forward, cautious, quick witted, and did not turn his head back.

Sure enough, there was a storm coming from behind.

The inborn guard caught the waist knife thrown by his companion with his backhand, biting his steel teeth, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing the other side with all his strength.

It's so powerful that a man of innate martial arts tries his best to make a sword. Before the blade arrives, the strength of the sword has already been cut.

Ding! All they heard was a clear and loud voice, and then they saw that the tip of the knife flew directly into the air and nailed firmly to the beam.

The head of the bodyguard in the Shilang's house was stunned, his eyes protruded, and his whole body trembled.

Is this, is this still human? Lao Tzu is also a natural warrior. Is it good to force his innate Dao Qi?

A knife solid cut in the past, the result is even the knife are broken. Is this man sitting in the room a fairy or a monster?

Shen Jianxin dares to leave his body here, and only leaves his body with spirit. Naturally, he is sure.

After getting through the nine orifices, his "no leakage real body" seems to be a small success. He can't invade by fire and water, and can't attack by sword. In addition, he has already scanned with his mind before. There is no powerful master in the servant's house. Naturally, he is confident and bold.

The congenital guard, who broke the knife, had a straight face and half cut-off knife in his hand. He couldn't laugh or cry. He was even more afraid of death. He stepped back to shame. Anyway, it was a pit!

"Ghosts Someone outside can't help shouting when they see this scene.

The congenital bodyguard was smart all over. He stepped out of the door like lightning and said in a loud voice: "where is the monster? Not even the sword can hurt him! You protect your servant quickly, step back, I'll support you! "

After hearing him howl, the people in Shilang's house were even more frightened, and they held Shen Shilang back and forth.

"Burn with fire! Burn the monster Among the crowd, I don't know which one is holding his voice and giving such a bad idea.

They didn't have any idea at all. Someone suggested it. Good guy, he immediately started. He piled the firewood, poured the oil, and nodded his head to light the bedroom of the waiter.

The fire is burning, the heat is burning!

All the people in Shilang's house just watched the house burning.

At this time, Shen Jianxin had just returned to his original mind. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was already in the sea of fire. He immediately felt funny. He really embarrassed the waiter. In order to deal with himself, he set fire to his house.

It's late, it's fast! Shen Jianxin jumped up and broke through the roof. With the thick smoke, he disappeared into the night like a big bird.

That night, there was a fire in the house of the right Minister of the Ministry of war, and the news of being haunted came out.

On the way back to qintianjian, Shen Jianxin first went to the north town of royal guards and asked them to send someone to guard the four gates of the capital immediately. Once the person he described appeared, he immediately informed them.

After the order was finished, Shen Jianxin went back to qintianjian with an uneasy mood.

Early in the morning, just before dawn, Shen Jianxin took a bench and sat at the gate of qintianjian, waiting for his father to return.

The world says that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the son wants to be raised but the relatives are not there. But the feeling of the lost and recovered relatives is obviously more complicated.

Shen Jianxin's mood at the moment is so complicated that he has no time to say anything more.

Not long after that, the man described by Lord Shen in the fast Malay newspaper of the royal guards had already appeared in the procession of entering the city in front of the west gate.

As soon as Shen Jianxin heard the news, he couldn't sit still. He simply trotted all the way to the west gate.

As soon as he started to run, the royal guards of Beizhen thought that something had happened, and they followed Lord Shen.

In a short time, the royal guards behind Shen Jianxin have caught up with more than a hundred people. They are all loyal supporters of Lord Shen. No matter what the situation is, they are willing to write the spring and Autumn Annals with their blood at the command of Lord Shen.

The front is the gate of the west city. The soldiers of the city patrol department are checking the procedures of entering the city. They are all shocked when they see the royal guards running all the way.

Shen Jianxin's eyes scan the crowd quickly, and finally let him see the familiar figure.

"Daddy Shen Jianxin was so excited that he cried out like a little boy in front of everyone.

This clamor frightened the people who entered the city.

This little brother is very handsome, but he can't stand it. He has a hundred royal guards behind him!

Everyone thought that he was here to catch the important criminals. How could he know that the little brother who took the lead yelled at everyone!

What's going on here? There was a riot in the crowd.

When Shen Yifeng saw his son, he didn't dare to recognize him until he heard his father's voice. He had mixed feelings and couldn't help tears.

For a long time, all the patience and humiliation have disappeared in this voice.

If it's not for the sake of seeing my son again and hearing him call my father again, why do you have to endure so long! It's been so hard!

Although there are many changes in his son's appearance, Shen Yifeng firmly believes that the silly boy who calls his father in public is his own cub!