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After Jiang Sutong listened to Bai Suyu's report, he was very relieved and said, "Very good." Then she looked up at Bai Suyu, and when she saw Bai Suyu's face sad, she asked, "Su Yu, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Bai Suyu shook his head, "I'm just a little puzzled. ”

Jiang Sutong said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Bai Suyu said: "There is obviously no official decision on the side of the conference, is it inappropriate to walk out the results in such a hurry?" ”

"If someone wants to play a 'drag game' with us, we can only force it." Jiang Sutong smiled faintly, "Mo Zhiyu's identity is special, and there are so many good things on his body. It's not that many people want him to die, more people want him. So I just want to see how attractive the ink delirium is. ”

"You're saying someone is going to rob the prisoners? Just in Chang'an? Bai Suyu frowned slightly, "Do we want to mobilize more Jiaoyi guards?" ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Sutong shook his head slightly, "As long as it's enough, we still have a city protection array." ”

"Yes, it's still Senior Sister who is thoughtful." Bai Suyu nodded, and then asked, "But, why do you have to send the seventh junior brother away tomorrow?" ”

Jiang Sutong slowly fell down and said, "I'm just a little worried that there will be people who 'come and go'." ”

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On the first day of the first day of November, gongs and drums were beaten outside the prison, and rows of Jiaoyi guards lined up neatly, leading groups of soldiers to run towards the outside of the prison, and from the prison to the south gate were strictly controlled by the people of the Xianhua League.

The prisoner cart holding Mo Zhiyu slowly drove away from the prison after a loud horn, and according to the route, it first went to the south gate, then paraded around Chang'an in the direction of the east, north, and west gates, and finally returned to the prison.

The whole procession set off with great momentum. The people who had already heard the news left their homes one after another, and gathered around the periphery of the Xianhua League's interception team, and the people who had heard the saying that "Mo Zhiyu is the reincarnation of the moon pupil" even cried and pushed with the guards of the Xianhua League, begging the people of the Xianhua League to let go of the ink delirium.

But this, of course, was useless, the procession marched normally, and there was no one to interrupt.

"Damn, the Sword Heng Sect simply has no king's law, and the conference has not yet reached a conclusion, so this side dares to pull my senior brother out to parade the streets." Luo Bingqian gritted her teeth in the crowd and transmitted to the people next to her, "You can't let the Sword Heng Sect go on like this, you have to act today!" ”

Beside her, Hu Hansan pulled Luo Bingqian, looked at Mo Zhiyu, who had been transported away by car, and said, "Don't be impulsive, Uncle Xiao, the mountain chief has already gone to the people of the Sword Heng Sect to theorize, if you rush out now, won't you fall into the hands of others?" ”

"Senior brother! Brother! Luo Bingqian angrily shook off Hu Hansan and chased after the prisoner car and shouted, but found that Mo Zhiyu in the prisoner car had always been expressionless and listless, she suddenly stopped, causing a group of disciples of Tianjian Mountain who followed behind to stop urgently.

"No......" Luo Bingqian frowned.

"What...... What's wrong? Hu Hansan stammered and asked.

"Senior brother, isn't right?" Luo Bingqian looked back at Hu Hansan.

Hu Hansan opened his mouth in a daze and didn't say a word. Then Luo Bingqian glanced at him, and said, "It's not the senior brother in the prisoner car. ”

As a result, a wave of people from Tianjian Mountain here quickly hid into the crowd and withdrew from the crowd. After everyone had left the crowd, Hu Hansan stammered and asked, "What...... How is it not...... No...... Old...... Old ......"

Seeing that Hu Hansan couldn't finish a sentence for a long time, and the other disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain were in a hurry, Luo Bingqian said directly: "It doesn't feel right, Senior Brother's eyes are dull, and he looks like he has lost his soul." Senior brother, he is well versed in formations, and he is an extremely smart person, no matter how much the Sword Heng Sect means, it is impossible to make him like this. So I guess it's not the senior brother in the prison car, it's a puppet ......."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, several powerful pressures pressed from the air, crushing some ordinary people with weak physiques in the crowd into a blur of flesh and blood on the spot.

In an instant, countless black-clothed people rushed to the sky, chasing the prisoner car that escorted Mo Zhiyu and fighting with the Jiaoyi guards.

The streets of Chang'an, which were originally crowded, suddenly became a purgatory on earth, and people scattered and fled, howling everywhere, so that in the blink of an eye, only a group of Yuanli monks were left on this Chang'an Avenue.

The people of Heavenly Sword Mountain were tightly grouped together in this chaotic rush and turbulence, watching this change.

"Uncle Luo, what should I do?" The disciple of Youtian Sword Mountain had already clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the group of people fighting in the long street, and shouted anxiously.

Hu Hansan saw that in this chaos, Mo Zhiyu in the prisoner car still tilted his head, looking stupid, and suddenly understood, frowned slightly, and said to the people around him:

"I understand, the Jian Heng Sect said that it was going to take the old fox to parade the streets, but in fact, it was using the old fox to fish. It's not an old fox, it's just a puppet. The purpose of the Sword Heng Sect is to fish out those people and forces who want to help, or want to snatch the old fox. ”

"In that case, aren't we going to participate now?" A disciple of Heavenly Sword Mountain anxiously asked.

"Not good!" Luo Bingqian's original cold expression suddenly made a surprise on her face, "The Sword Heng Sect's move is not just to fish, they also want to drag the senior brother into the water completely. There must be people from the Evil Sect and the Hongtian Sect among them, once this puppet talisman is captured by those people, they may not be able to charge the senior brother with something! ”

Hu Hansan came to his senses suddenly, nodded immediately, and said eagerly: "What should we do?" ”

"Help Jiaoyiwei and kill these demons!" Luo Bingqian let out a low roar and took the lead in rushing towards the streets of Chang'an. Hu Hansan also rushed over with the rest of the Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples and joined Jiao Yiwei's camp.

But these men in black are menacing, and they are all first-class good players, although there are not many of them, they have the upper hand, and it will soon be a one-sided situation.

Luo Bingqian protected the disciples of Tianjian Mountain and prevented the disciples from facing danger, so the group of people from Tianjian Mountain shrank directly around the prisoner car, tightly guarded the prisoner car, and formed a small defensive circle in the sword formation of Tianjian Mountain, so that even if those black-clothed people had the upper hand, they would not be able to rob the prisoner car.

Just when the situation was scorching, a cold air flashed, several ice arrows fell from the sky, and several black-clothed people present were fixed on the spot, and then an ice line dancing like a water snake appeared out of thin air, and with a few swings, these black-clothed people were cut into countless pieces of frozen meat.

"Freeze and kill, is it the Green Silk Sword?" Luo Bingqian exclaimed in surprise.

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