Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1210: There is still in the pot

Yancheng seems to have become a lot easier, because the arrival of a great Buddhist monk of the Buddhist sect with a princess of the Golden Dome Kingdom has given hope to the people of the whole city. The previous worries about the possibility of ruining a family at any time were swept away, and the whole Yancheng city was decorated with lanterns.

Many people who left Yancheng turned around after hearing the news and joined the celebration team to continue shouting long live long live long live long live.

Some people persuaded Ning Xiaolou that those who had left once should not accept it any more, and they would all be driven out of Yancheng. Coning Xiaolou believes that this is the best time for his benevolent withdrawal, and declares no blame. So when the people shouted long live, they worked harder than ever.

An Zheng was full of worry, he did not find Nie Qing.

Like a passerby, walking through the streets and alleys of Yancheng, An Zheng wanted to find the tall figure. He didn't have much contact with Nie Qing, but he knew what nature Nie Qing was. He is the kind of person who does not necessarily have to repay hatred, but will certainly do so. Nie Qing knew that the warrior did not necessarily come to him. The reason why he chose not to leave at this time was because he was worried about security.

Maybe many people have such friends, and they usually don't contact them at all, but when one of them encounters difficulties, the other one will rush over to share with you regardless of the complexity of the mountains and rivers.

Nie Qing is a man who can be a brother. He bears it, and it seems that it is not much worse than the contention.

Du Shoushou was also looking for it, and the entire Yancheng was almost found by the police department. The worries in An Zheng's heart grew stronger, and he knew that Nie Qing must be looking for a warrior.

night.

An Zheng and Du Shoushou walked on the sparsely populated street, and they looked out of the city after looking at each other. If there is not in the city, go outside the city, no matter inside or outside, no matter day or night, find Nie Qing.

When the two people were out of the city, the moon hung at the highest point, which was very clear.

The official road outside the city was even more indifferent. The night darkened the whole world. Sometimes a little faint light flashed in the wild. The old people always said it was a demon, a fox demon. However, perhaps it was the bone buried in the ground, still anxiously proclaiming his existence.

It was a team of warriors who were fighting against An An, and the distance between them was about tens of miles. For a moment.

Du Shoushou didn't feel that far, but he knew Anzheng's ability. He followed Anzheng without a word and went to the side of the woods. Ability hides the breath for Du Shou and himself.

The strength of the two is not weak, and it is not difficult to see through the night. They saw a series of black shadows swiping in the direction of Yancheng at a very fast speed, and they seemed to be stopped outside the city as if they were controlled by some external force. Suddenly stopping at such a speed, this seems completely out of line with normal laws. The transition of dozens of figures from extreme movement to extreme silence makes people feel shocked by the knock.

Dozens of people move uniformly, like a machine controlled by others.

Warrior 2 glanced at the male city in front of him, and glanced back at his men: "Separate into eight teams, advanced city, hide yourself. When I need to do something, I will inform you."

"Yes!"

A group of people possessed each other and then dispersed, without any delay or hesitation.

There were a few warriors left beside the warrior. He pointed to the city wall, and a few people swept up.

On the tree branch, after the warriors entered the city, Du Shou looked at An Zheng: "What should I do?"

An Zheng said: "I have already remembered their breath. You should go back to the Department of Prosecutions and tell Zhu Prosecutor immediately about it. Let Zhu Prosecutor tell Ning Xiaolou to be ready. The strength of the warrior is no longer the same as before. Then you go to Dadaye and tell her that she is not allowed to leave the academy tonight and let the monk guard her. "

Du Shoushou asked: "How about you?"

An Zheng: "I'm going to stroll around."

He turned and left, and even Du Skinny didn't have time to respond. Du Shoushou couldn't keep up with Anzheng, so he quickly returned to Yancheng according to Anzheng's account. Under such a dark night, An Zheng seemed to have completely disappeared.

The four warriors took advantage of the darkness to find a place where no one lived, and left a mark outside that the warriors could understand. The four people entered the house after entering the abandoned yard without any light. After entering, the four found a place to sit cross-legged and there was no conversation between them. The four men closed their eyes cross-legged and even stopped breathing. Even if there are great practitioners with extraordinary strength passing by outside, they wouldn't even notice it if they didn't perceive it carefully.

The pale moonlight shone into the room through the broken window, and one of the warriors suddenly opened his eyes, as if he noticed something was wrong.

"It seems wrong, let's change places."

He ranks highest and strongest among the four, so he is also more sensitive than the other three. He stood up and walked out a few steps and found that the remaining three did not follow him. He frowned, then suddenly broke through the window and swept out.

However, there was someone standing in the yard waiting for him.

Nie Qing glanced at the man who was standing in front of him, his shoulders trembling slightly, like a king overlooking his former subordinates.

"It seems you remember me."

Nie Qing glanced at the warrior: "There is fear in your eyes. When a warrior starts to fear, then he is no longer a warrior."

"How can you know that we are here."

The warrior asked with a trembling voice, subconsciously backing away.

"You are all taught by me."

Nie Qing said blandly: "The reason why I left my breath outside the city is because you make me think that I am outside. After all, you will still be afraid of me no matter how long I leave. And everything you have learned It ’s from me, ca n’t I still find your hiding place? Even if I did n’t find a few of you, it would be a few others. ”

Nie Qing said lightly: "You broke yourself."

The warrior glanced back into the room before waking up to why he felt strange. Nie Qing was already waiting there before they entered the house. They thought that there was no one in the room, and at the moment when they crossed their knees and closed their eyes, Nie Qing killed three people without even seeing blood, let alone breath.

"You are the strongest among us, why should you rebel?"

he asks.

Full of unwillingness, it seems that if Nie Qing is still on their side, the world is theirs.

"Rebellious?"

Nie Qing frowned slightly: "You still don't understand, what is rebellion."

He looked back, and he seemed to see something in the darkness: "I'm going to kill someone else, sorry, you don't break it yourself, I break it."

Five minutes later, Nie Qing had reached the next hiding place that might be a warrior. His face changed when he went outside that place, and he seemed to be aware of a terrifying existence. He knew that he had met his opponent this time, but thinking of the possible threat to Anzheng, Nie Qing took a deep breath and pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

The light was actually on in the house. This is not an abandoned yard, but a private house that seems to have been inhabited for a long time. Every place was cleaned very well, and it can be seen that the hostess of this family should be a diligent virtuous woman who could not pick out any faults. As Nie Qing walked forward, he noticed that there was no dust on the lanterns hanging in the yard.

The yard is not very large, and a weed cannot be found in the corner. The door of the room was hidden, and it seemed to be waiting for the arrival of Nie Qing. When Nie Qing adjusted his state and prepared to walk into the house, the powerful breath inside seemed to be gone. Nie Qing frowned slightly, and said why did this person go? If you fight, you may not be his opponent.

He pushed open the door and entered the house. There were four dead warriors sitting in a row, very neat. The four people should have been killed when they closed their eyes. The four people all had a red line on their necks, and the sword killed them ... The sword was very flat and swept through the throats of the four. Before these four people died, they might not even have any reaction.

Nie Qing froze, the sword left marks, but it did not bleed. How fast is this sword? He saw the marks on the clothes of the four warriors, much stronger than the four strengths he had just killed. If you kill these four people yourself, you may need to do a lot of work. At least you wo n’t kill three as silently as before.

Knowing this moment, only a slight **** smell came out, and Nie Qing turned and walked out of the room, filled with doubts.

Fifteen minutes later, Nie Qing found another mark. This place was actually in an alley not far from the Weiran Palace, showing how brave these warriors were. It ’s only a dozen minutes to walk to the Weiran Palace in this place. Perhaps they think that this kind of place that looks dangerous is more hidden and safe.

Nie Qing was outside the door, and once again felt that powerful suffocating breath. But at this moment, it disappeared quickly. The breath was fleeting, as if it was not from this world at all, and the power was shuttled from another time and space.

As always, Nie Qing saw four bodies when he entered. All four fighters died, but the death was more tragic. This attack was obviously not as smooth as before, so the scene was quite violent. The few people who died were almost invisible and were once individuals.

Nie Qing looked at the crumbling corpses, and then looked at the hearty guy squatting at the door holding a bowl of hot noodles, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"You took my life."

An Zheng sucked a bite of noodles and pointed to the kitchen: "There are still in the pot."