On the towering city head of fengleiguan, there are a lot of iron armor. Teams of Jiashi swim back and forth, and the atmosphere is gloomy.

Located on the top of the tower is a high platform, built in the open air, used as a military parade.

Under the curtain of night, the candlelight lights around the high platform, swaying and blowing in the night wind, which makes the high platform haunt strangely.

Yin Xiaoyun, the tall governor of Fenglei pass, is sitting in the middle of the high platform, with a small table and some drinks in front of him.

On the other side, there was an old man in splendid clothes. He was silent.

They drank and looked calm.

The air in the city is surging, and there is a lot of noise in the street.

Yin Xiaoyun, the governor of Fenglei pass, who always seemed calm, just looked up and said calmly, "here we go."

The old man in Huafu, on the other side, sighed and took a sip of wine.

"Mr. Cao, the Cao family really won't do it this time?"

Yin Xiaoyun looked back at the old man and said, "I thought that Mr. Cao's visit here was to encircle and suppress the Su family's legitimate son. But now all the people of the Cao family withdraw from Fenglei pass and go back to the north. Why?"

The old man in Huafu on the other side had white hair and was gently swaying in the night wind. The old man looked a little tired. After hearing Yin Xiaoyun's words, he sighed and said, "if the Cao family wants to live, they can't do it. What's more, the Cao family is only the Cao family now, and they are no longer involved with those people. "

Hearing this, Yin Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "is it true that the ancestor of the Cao family has already..."

The old man in Huafu is no one else. It's Cao Maoying who just came out of the sword array in Haifeng town. It's also this person who carried the body of Cao Xi, one of the ancestors of the Cao family, out of the small town.

But Cao Maoying nodded, looked far away at the north, and murmured, "in the final analysis, it's the Cao family that owes it, so I don't want to be involved any more. My grandfather said before he died that he would no longer participate in the affairs of the world. "

Yin Xiaoyun was a little shocked. He didn't seem to think that the ancestor of the Cao family, who once supported half the sky of the golden family, died. It never occurred to me that the Cao family, which was once dependent on the rise of the royal family, would not be associated with it now.

Cao Maoying, an old man in gorgeous clothes, paused a little, then looked up and said, "Yin Xiaoyun, I didn't know the strength of Haichao Pavilion, and I didn't bother to inquire. As for your plan for Haichao Pavilion, I don't want to know. However, since you invite me to drink, I still want to remind you to think about the strength of jiuxiao sword sect, which has been around for thousands of years, and what's the end of it. "

Cao Maoying finished the last glass of wine, put down the glass, got up and stretched, said: "if you're not wrong, there are not only Dashuo people in Fenglei pass, but also some unidentified experts who have arrived. You can do it yourself. "

"Gone, gone. Next, I hope you can live well. "

The old man sighed and strode away.

Yin Xiaoyun watched the old man leave, then sat on the high platform, narrowed his eyes and murmured: "people are in the river, they can't help themselves."

On the street, the air is flowing.

Not far away, soon came bursts of roar, it seems that there are Jiashi riding, around the roof, also gradually appeared some figures wearing black robes.

Most of the passers-by who had been around were aware of the crisis and didn't dare to see more, so they screamed and ran away. Among the several childe brothers lying on the ground, two or three of them also took the opportunity to flee. Most of the other two or three couldn't stand up, especially the one who was still lying at the foot of Chu Youwei. He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead and didn't dare to move.

Gao Songtao and Wang Meng look at each other, then slowly move forward, standing on the side of the Chu youth, looking at the young man opposite Su Chunsheng.

Soon, the pedestrians on the street scattered in a crowd, and the vendors who had set up stalls around also packed their bags and trotted away.

The roaring sound was closer, and soon there were Jiashi standing on both sides of the street, but they were not close.

Among them, Gao Songtao and Xu Chao were not seen.

On the houses on both sides of the street, soon there were dozens of Koi masters in black robes. They watched the scene nervously and solemnly, but no one came forward.

Seeing this scene, Su Chunsheng pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer, "so, this is a bureau?"

Xiao Ping, who seemed to be annoyed at first, now put a touch of gloom on his mouth and sneered: "of course, it's a game. It's an appetizer. As for me, I'm just a minion. I'm just a leader. "

Then Xiao Ping gave a snap of his fingers.

In the rear, the childe brother, who was still lying at the foot of Chu Youwei and didn't seem to be able to escape, suddenly jumped on Chu Youwei. He didn't know when a dagger appeared in his hand and went straight into Chu Youwei's neck.

Chu Youwei's face changed greatly, and he quickly took a step back.

However, this young boy, who had no qi movement before, had a very weak body. His eyes were very gloomy and his speed was extremely fast. The Qi burst out was no less than the cultivation of ZHONGJIU Jing. He went straight to Chu Youwei. His speed was extremely fast. Suddenly, Chu Youwei couldn't escape.

Obviously, this is a premeditated calculation, and the earlier ridicule of Chu's young behavior can also be arranged well.

Seeing the young man with a gloomy and violent look approaching Chu Youwei, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Youwei when he was about to succeed.

"Playing tricks in front of your uncle, you want to die?"

However, Wang Meng suddenly stepped forward and smashed the young man with a blow, which made him fall to the ground.

Then, the rest of the childe brothers, who seemed to be wailing more than ever, burst up and rushed forward again, as if trying to catch Chu Youwei.

It's a pity that these people are just the cultivation of nine realms in the middle school, which naturally attracts people's attention. But when they meet Wang Meng, who is the cultivation of Vajra realm, they become soft persimmons.

After Wang Meng smashed a few fists, all the young brothers who came from the attack fell out, their meridians were broken, their Qi organs were broken, and their accomplishments were no longer coming back.

Chu Youwei was still in shock, and there was Gao Songtao standing beside him. He muttered: "it's a game of introverted Qi, as if no one can play it."

Obviously, before that, Gao Songtao and Wang Meng deliberately suppressed the Qi in their bodies, making them mistakenly think that the two people in front of them were ordinary people.

Xiao Ping, standing opposite Su Chunsheng, was stunned for a moment. He frowned and looked very gloomy. He said, "Su Chunsheng, I've found a helper."

Su Chunsheng sneered: "even if there is no helper, it is not easy to kill you."

With that, Su Chunsheng took a step forward, and his Qi soared.

Xiao Ping on the other side finally appeared a look of panic. Without saying a word, he would turn around and run away.

It's a pity that he just jumped up, and a sword came to smash Xiao Ping into the street.

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