Situ Priest was so angry that he trembled.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be at the mercy of him before he died.

Xiao Jinyu was a little unhappy.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at this Situ priest wine, and said unhappily: "Why are you so troublesome, even if you want to die, you are in a hurry to reincarnate? Don't want to see it and then die? And even if you are in a hurry to die, you also understand that there are many ways to die, some die more simply, keep the whole body, and some die very miserably, extremely uncomfortable, and very ugly after death, of course, the most unsightly thing is the kind of death after death that others still think you died because of something else." Think about it for yourself, if the third class of the Southern Dynasty, Situ Saijiu, died in that kind of dark kiln, because he robbed a girl with a prostitute and was chopped into seventeen or eighteen sections, maybe he would have to be thrown in the pond to feed the fish, do you feel comfortable?"

"I ......" Situ Saijiu wanted to scold me for fucking your grandma, but he didn't dare after all.

He thinks that other people's may just be intimidating, but people like Xiao Jinyu are really shameless enough to do anything.

......

"Are you sure you read that right?"

"I'm sure, yes. ”

"Okay, then you can go. ”

On the avenue directly opposite the Imperial Pharmacy, there was an unusually simple conversation.

One of the people questioned was a sergeant, or more precisely, a sergeant who had returned home from the border army.

It was a noble man who asked him.

The sergeant did not know what this noble man did.

He didn't know what the noble man was going to do, but he had to answer a few simple questions and get a lot of money, and he felt that there was no problem.

It's just that it's not as simple as he thinks.

As he prepared to leave, he only felt a chill in his vest, and then a little cold in his chest.

He saw the tip of a sword peeking through his chest.

"You ......"

He tried to turn around, but the strength of the sword had destroyed his life.

The cold sword body retreated from the body of the sergeant who did not die in the border army but died in Jiankang City.

The nobleman in the luxurious robe wiped the blood from the sword on the sergeant's shirt with an indifferent face, and then walked towards the young man who had just walked out of the imperial pharmacy.

Xiao Jinyu also said it too absolutely.

There are people in this city who are not purely profiteering.

This noble man is not.

This noble man is here for revenge.

One of his younger brothers died in Xiao Jinyu's palace with the prince because of the prince's turmoil.

So what he was thinking about was to kill people in this game, and then quickly disappear, and the next time he appeared, he would kill the people around Lin Yi.

Now the young man who came out of the pharmacy was Rongyi.

He knew that in the Tie Ce Army, Rong Yi, like Xiao Suxin, Qi Zhuji and others, was one of the people closest to Lin Yi's side.

......

As he walked forward with his sword in hand, the cultivator with the accent of Shinkai County followed.

"You're Rongyi?"

The noble man asked the young man as he walked down the road.

No one has answered his question yet.

Rong Yi just glanced at him, and the noble man felt a sword intent beside him.

The nobleman's eyebrows subconsciously provoked, and only one thought flashed in his mind, this swordsman from Xinhui County was very decisive, but this thought had just flashed in his mind, and like the sergeant he had killed, his vest had already felt a piercing coldness.

After all, this noble man was a powerful cultivator, and the true yuan in his body almost subconsciously surged towards the coolness of the vest, and at the same time, with a bang, a powerful qi exploded under his feet, and his body was like a kite that had been pulled by a string, floating forward.

However, the invasion of this chill was faster than his body's reaction!

The swordsman from Xinhui County followed him like a shadow, and when the surging Zhenyuan rushed towards his sword body, the swordsman from Xinhui County let out a fierce sound from his throat, and he pressed his body up against the hilt of the sword.

It was like a hammer striking a sword in his own hand.

With a pop, the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into the body of this noble man as if it had not been hit by the True Yuan of the Body Protector at all, and stabbed out of the chest of this noble man!

Hot blood poured out from the cold tip of the sword towards the nobleman's body.

The tearing of the two terrifying forces also caused the internal organs of this noble person to suffer unimaginable trauma in an instant.

But this noble person is a powerful cultivator after all.

He didn't die immediately like the sergeant, he forcibly turned his head to look at the cultivator who had assassinated him, and with intense disbelief, asked, "Why?"

His cultivation level was even slightly higher than that of this cultivator from Xinhui County, but the fact that this cultivator from Xinhui County was able to come here had nothing to do with him, and he had no suspicion of this cultivator from Xinhui County at all, so he would be attacked by him at such a time.

"I've been wandering outside for many years, I'm a little homesick, I want to be able to walk openly, I want to go back to Jiankang. ”

The cultivator with a Xinhuijun accent looked at him apologetically and said softly, "But I know that I can't return to Jiankang after killing him, but after killing you, they have the ability to let me return to Jiankang." ”

"......" The noble man never thought that he would be assassinated by himself and the person found by the adult behind him, and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth again, he couldn't make any sound, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he fell forward.

"These people always think that their lives are worth a little more than others, and they are a little harder than other people's lives. When they die, they will find out that there is no difference. When the noble man fell into the snow and died unwillingly, Qi Zhuji, who was sitting in a carriage, sneered and said, and then he ordered the coachman in front of him, "Let's go see the old fellow who thinks he is smart." ”

The coachman nodded, and the carriage began to gallop through the snow.

The cultivator with the accent of Xinhui-gun, who killed the nobleman, did not stop.

He didn't run away, but walked quickly towards the Imperial Pharmacy, then nodded to each other with Yiyi, and then walked directly into the gate of the Imperial Pharmacy, watching from a distance behind the door.

Qi Zhuji had told him before that it was not safe anywhere in Jiankang City today, but he could guarantee that it was safe in this imperial pharmacy.

As long as he stays in the Imperial Pharmacy today, after today, he will be able to truly return to Jiankang City.

......

Rong Yi continued to walk along the main road in front of the Imperial Pharmacy in the direction of the Imperial City.

He had nine swords, but today he didn't have any of them.

Rumble!

In a calm snow field beside the road, the snow suddenly erupted upwards like a fountain, and a cultivator who had been hiding underground for an unknown amount of time rushed out.

The aura on this cultivator's body exploded and was terrifying, and there was also a sword light like electricity in his hand, but these were all means for this cultivator to attract Rong Yi's gaze and perception.

A true assassin always hides his killing intentions invisibly.

A puddle of snow was shaken by his breath and fell from a large tree beside him.

There was a small sword like a piece of ice without any murderous aura and true element fluctuations, and it naturally fell with the fall of this snow and floated towards Rong Yi's back.

This flying sword seems to have already calculated the angle by taking advantage of the natural fall, and the true yuan aura on it is also extremely hidden, which is difficult to be perceived.

So it flies very slowly, just like a real snowflake falling.

The Assassin didn't need it to be fast, he just needed it to be able to kill.

Rong Yi's body did not have violent true element fluctuations.

Now everyone knows that although he is young, he is one of the strongest formation masters in the world, but at this moment he does not want to build any formation.

His fingers just tipped a brace between his sleeves.

There was a muffled thud.

Tiny flashes of light burst out of his sleeves.

Rumble!

These subtle flames of light fell around the assassin's body, but they instantly burned violently, burning the assassin who rushed out of the ground into a ball of fire in an instant!

The flames were golden yellow when they first burned, but as the Assassin screamed, they changed color, from golden yellow to turquoise, then to purple-red, and then to a deep cyan!

These flames scorched away the true essence that poured out of the assassin's body, scorching his flesh and blood, and cutting off all of his connection with the surrounding heaven and earth vitality!

The Assassin's body twisted and twisted in a single breath, falling like a pile of rotten wood into the snow.

However, the flames, which were constantly changing colors, became more and more violent, melting the surrounding snow and scorching the water into which it had turned into a hissing sound.

The fierce flames even rushed several feet into the sky above, and all the alleys near and far could be seen clearly.

"Tut-tut......"

On the restaurant in the distance, Xiao Jinyu looked at such a flame and continued to admire, in this situation, he suddenly felt that it was not enough to enjoy without drinking some wine, this is a restaurant, how can there be no wine. So while directing the official who was standing quietly in a corner to go downstairs to get wine, he smiled at Situ Priest Jiu, whose face was more ugly than a dead man, and said, "See, this murder didn't use any real means, this is a firearm, this is the firearm of the queen of the party, and now there are many firearms in the Tie Ce Army." ”

This Situ priest's body trembled incessantly.

He listened to Xiao Jinyu's words, and finally understood what Xiao Jinyu meant when he said to let him see clearly.

The bureau set up by the magnates in Jiankang City today was originally an alliance to warn Lin Yi and Wei Rui and the others, so that they could take care of the feelings and interests of the magnates in the city as much as possible, and let them act in the future.

But the Tie Ce Army is not to break the game, but simply to take this opportunity, just like showing the might of the army, to show some of the strength of the Tie Ce Army, so that the people in the city can see what the Tie Ce Army has.

Snort....snort... Laugh at....

Several white vortices appeared in mid-air.

It was several flying swords that struck at Rong Yi at the same time.

Rong Yi took his eyes off the assassin who had been burned to death by the flames, his fingers still moving slightly in his sleeves, popping out a few red lead pellets.

The lead pellets exploded a few feet around him.

The lead shot burst open, and it was a myriad of black dust.

In the next moment, the dust turned into bright flames at the same time.

A bright wall of fire appeared around Rong Yi's body!

With a ruthless aura, these flying swords tried to pass through this wall of fire, but at the moment when they just came into contact with these flames, the true yuan on the body of these flying swords exploded with a bang.

In the midst of the wall of fire, Rong Yi's hand stretched out from his sleeve.

He had something golden in both hands.

These things are like little golden swallows, like accessories that many noble ladies will put on their heads.

Just let me know that these things are much more valuable than those noble ladies' jewelry.

This kind of thing is actually more accurate and economical for Li Moxiao and Wang Pingyang, who are better at flying swords than him, but according to Qi Zhuji's idea, he just wants to form such a contrast, that is, to let him, who is the best at magic formations, not use formations, and then use these magic weapons with somewhat clumsy means, so that the powerful people in the entire Jiankang City can polish their eyes and see that the world at this time is far from what they think.

Swish!

Rong Yi flew these things out with both hands.

These golden little swallow-like magic weapons turned into golden streamers and flew a long distance, far beyond the limits that ordinary cultivators could reach with flying swords.

Rumble!

Countless golden flames burned violently in a courtyard.

In that courtyard, several huge figures rushed out with screams.

It was a number of True Yuan Heavy Armor that could no longer be seen.

The movement of these True Yuan Heavy Armor only lasted for a few breaths.

The flames flowing like magma on the surface of the armor quickly flowed into the armor, burning the cultivators inside the armor to death.

The countless people in Jiankang City who looked at such flames couldn't help but feel cold.

Some of them had seen party firearms before, but they had never seen such a terrible firearm.

......

An old man in a thick fur coat pushed open the door of the study, looking at the direction of the flames, his earlobes suddenly moved slightly.

He heard the sound of a carriage.

He heard the carriage coming towards the mansion where he was.