Everlasting Sword God

Hong Duwei, born with a chivalrous heart, talked with Shen Zhenyi and talked about martial arts, and even admired him.

The power of the royal family, of course, is not something he can compete against. But when he heard that his friend was in trouble, his first reaction was not to flinch, but to help him within his ability.

"After all, I'm a gatekeeper of the city, and I also have a public office. Even if the people of the royal family want to turn around and try to turn their hands, I will always be restrained if I am present."

Of course, this depends on who the royal family is asking. If it is those old monsters, it is the identity of the captain of his city gate, which is useless. They can pinch him with a pinch.

Hong Duwei knew this very well.

But he still didn't mean to flinch.

Hong Niangzi was anxious, and she knew that Hong Duwei's temper could not be stopped, and she could only look at Shen Zhenyi for help.

Your old man is martial arts, and he is not afraid of anything. My husband is the sixth most important person in the world. Being a little captain, I am afraid that even the ants are not counted in the struggle of big men, but don't drag him down for nothing!

Shen Zhenyi didn't know if she understood her wink, or she didn't mean it at first. She just smiled and said, "The kindness of Du Wei, I got it. But when I went to Wanxian Bureau, I just helped Miss Yuan with The people of the royal family are justified. It ’s not a big deal. Hong Duwei is still on business. Do n’t worry about us. I should come back to have a drink with Du Wei at night. ”

If the people of the royal family reasoned, they would still have this reputation? If you don't agree, do you still want to go home and drink? how is this possible?

Hong Duwei is both angry and funny. This friend has aspirations for Gao Jie. Although he has complained a lot, I'm afraid he doesn't know much about the foulness in Xuantian City.

He raised his head and said with a firm heart: "You don't know what's going on in the city, but don't be afraid. I'll go on vacation and go with you two days later!"

Hong Duwei didn't tell Shen Zhenyi more, he ran out and asked for leave.

Hong Niangzi was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

Shen Zhenyi smiled a little, glanced at Mrs. Hong, and said casually: "Good and evil are reported, and straight people have their own way. Mrs. Hong doesn't need to worry, Du Weiji is heavenly, I can protect him without worry."

Hong Niangzi's heart was stunned, she felt as if she had been seen through.

Did you know that it was your own shot that day?

Although he took off the sister-in-law, she had never worn the sister-in-law before, nor did she reveal her true feelings-after that she was suspicious, but Shen Zhenyi's attitude towards her had always been the same, which made her lucky again. Hope Shen Zhenyi did not see through his identity.

What I said just now may be a comforting phrase.

After all, this man has a great skill in swordsmanship, and he is the seventh most important person in the realm of God. Even if he is facing the royal family, he has a little bit of confidence, so he dares to pack tickets to protect Hongdu Wei-but the gods fight, why is the husband? Blend in?

Mrs. Hong smiled secretly, but there was nothing she could do. At most, she sneaked up to the scene that day, seeing that the situation was not right, to see if she could keep her husband.

Undercurrent surging, needless to say.

After two days.

Shen Zhenyi used to get up early, and when the morning light was slightly exposed, she sat in the courtyard, suspended on the crystal throne, and felt the power of heaven and earth.

Then three shots a day.

Time in this world always goes too fast.

Still, Chu Huoluo remembered Master ’s promise and hurried to remind him: “Are we supposed to go to Wanxian Bureau? Today seems to be the day when Miss Yuan is facing royal questions. . "

"Exactly."

Hong Duwei also hurried from the city gate, changed into a formal attire, and said suddenly: "I will accompany Brother Shen."

Shen Zhenyi opened her eyes slightly and said lazily, "Let's go."

In the eyes of everyone, the question of this royal family may be a breaking event, but for him, it is just a trivial matter.

Wanxian Bureau is still a long way from Hong Duwei's house. Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry. He sat on the crystal throne, fluttering in the direction of Wanxian Bureau.

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The weather has been bad these days, and it has been raining.

But rain silk is fresh and not disturbing.

Walking to the bluestone alley in front of Wanxian Bureau, the bloodstains appeared, although they had not been dissipated.

"Here is where Lord Yuan was killed."

Hong Duwei took a breath.

This is not the first time he has been here. As a captain of the city gate, he has also accompanied here and surveyed the scene. The blood of the seventh-highest master of God-human realm splashed on the ground, imprinting a deep mark.

This blood represents fear, and it also represents a powerful force.

Remember!

Two bloodstains formed a huge fork, this is the place where Lord Yuan was divided!

"interesting."

Shen Zhenyi said calmly.

He noticed that the blood on the ground was still scorched.

This is the result that the sword intention of Shura Tianzhi has not yet fully converged-the shooter is the seventh master in the realm of God and Humanity, but she has not yet fully mastered the sword, which means that she is also a beginner.

This is very interesting.

"Gongzi, are you really here?"

Miss Yuan has been waiting since morning, her heart is up and down, and she is expecting and shesitating again.

She knows that she can't justify counting on Shen Zhenyi to help her. She can even be said to be involved with her friends, but she always looks forward to miracles in this desperate situation.

When she saw Shen Zhenyi at the gate of Wanxian Bureau, she felt unhappy and hurried out to greet her.

"If you want to come, you will come."

Shen Zhenyi's eyes moved away from the two bloodstains, and she nodded gently towards Miss Yuan.

He patted the Crystal Throne gently and flew towards the gate of Wanxian Bureau.

The three Chu Huoluo and Hong Duwei followed closely behind.

Hong Duwei's face was so calm and tense that he even felt a little bit ashamed to die.

"Royal, haven't you come yet?"

The guests gathered by Mr. Yuan Da before the Wanxian Bureau had already dispersed most of the time when he died. Now facing a life and death crisis, half of those who eat and drink are already scattered like birds and beasts. The original empty square in front of the door has now become more and more amenable.

Shen Zhenyi looked around, looking at the huge flagpole in the courtyard, thoughtfully. Things are wrong, and the banner of Wanxian Bureau has long been withdrawn, and the spirit of flying in the wind that year is long gone.

The Jackdaw perched on the top of the flagpole, making a yell, even more desolate.

"I'm afraid it's coming."

Miss Yuan smiled bitterly. Looking at the hours, these desperate Yamas were about to arrive.

As soon as the voice fell, it turned out that there was a cold cry from outside the door: "Man from the Wanxian Bureau, you are ready to die!"

Several people in yellow robes drifted down, killing them like winter.

They didn't plan to question, they actually planned to kill.