Chu Zhiyuan and Zou Fang, surrounded by Guo Chi and four others, returned to the inner city.

As soon as you step into the gate of the inner city, you feel a completely different atmosphere.

The city is paved with white stones and is spotless. The surrounding roofs are of different colors, and the walls are also different, ranging from dark to red and even white. It is colorful yet neat and elegant.

The atmosphere and look and feel of the inner city and the outer city are completely different.

One is full of vitality and wild growth, while the other is elegant and clean, extravagant and extravagant, but less lively. The inner city is lively, but when you get to the outer city, you realize that the inner city is not too lively.

After walking around the outer city, once outside the city, and then back to the inner city, Chu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the surroundings were friendly. He didn't realize how nice the inner city was at first, but now he realized that he still liked the inner city better.

He stood at the west end of Fenghuang Avenue and saw Huang Shirong and the three girls waiting there. Huang Shirong carried two jars of wine, and the two women each carried an iron box. They were so graceful and graceful that they seemed to be unable to bear the burden.

But they stood there handsomely, like willow branches swaying in the wind, graceful and graceful, their hands as light as nothing. "Let's go." Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward and said slowly.

Huang Shirong said softly: "Start here first?"

"First scan the area around here." Chu Zhiyuan said, "Try to ensure that no fish slip through the net." He glanced at the two lithe girls who were following him.

He was quite curious about the two nimble girls from the Zhenwu Division. They possessed extraordinary skills and were not very advanced but extremely fast. They stuck out their tongues and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we won't disturb you."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded and walked slowly without stopping.

Huang Shirong was shoulder to shoulder with him, and Zou Fang, Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu were behind him.

Chu Zhiyuan said as he walked: "The masters of the Zhenwu Division who were lost this time were also from your Baiyun Sword Palace, right?" "Well, there is a junior brother." Huang Shirong's face darkened, and his bright eyes burned like flames.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Does Baiyun Sword Palace lose its disciples every year?"

"Hmm." Huang Shirong sighed: "The Zhenwu Division is still not a strong enough deterrent. There are always those extremely vicious people who kill people." The Zhenwu Division has a great reputation. Most of the people who are criminals shrink away immediately when they meet the Zhenwu Division.

Honestly.

But there are also some villains who will rise up to resist and even kill masters of Zhenwu Division. Every year, disciples of Baiyun Sword Palace lose their lives.

Every time, she was angry. This time it was even more so.

Especially after the demons of the Secret Shadow Sect killed someone, they smiled happily and did not take the lives of Zhenwu Division disciples seriously.

This made her even more angry, her murderous intention was as blazing as fire, and she wanted to kill them immediately.

But she was not as fast as Chu Zhiyuan's flying knife, and Chu Zhiyuan killed her with his flying knife first. "This time, we will teach them a lesson!" Chu Zhiyuan snorted.

As he was passing through the crowd, four rays of white light shot out from his sleeves, passed over the crowd, and entered the shadow of an alley. He kept walking and continued to move forward.

Zou Fang floated over like a ghost and took out the flying knife.

Two ethereal girls also followed in and looked at the corpses in the four shadows. Two young men and two middle-aged men were stabbed in the heart, bleeding from all the orifices, and died. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

The white light was so fast that they had no time to react, and their hearts were already shattered. They were weakened so quickly that they could no longer speak, and they immediately died.

The two nimble girls flipped through their clothes and found a mark under their necks. They quickly recorded it in a small book. Then they hurriedly got out of the alley.

Then they went into the alley next to them and saw corpses in the shadows. They all had broken hearts and died of breath. They quickly turned over the necks of the corpses and hurried away after seeing the sign. Their little hands kept recording. .

When they came to the end of the alley, they saw a small courtyard, which was similar to the small courtyard of the Jade Cauldron Sect. There were many such alleys and small courtyards in Yujing City.

The capital is large and difficult to live in.

It is remarkable to have such a courtyard in an alley in Yujing City. The door of the small courtyard was suddenly opened, and Wen Qianqian stood inside.

Two ethereal girls hurriedly floated in.

I found that the hospital was quiet and there was no sound of any conversation.

After they entered the hospital, they found corpses lying on the ground in various shapes one by one. These corpses were being placed together by Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu.

Blood was flowing everywhere, and the smell was pungent. "It's all here."

Sun Qianqian and Xu Mengyu poured wine into each other, lifted the jar and poured the liquor down, letting each other wash their white hands. For a moment, the aroma of wine overflowed.

But the thick blood around him still couldn't be washed away.

The two light-spirited girls hurriedly looked through it and found not a single corpse. They recorded the characteristics and cultivation levels of these corpses respectively. There were thirty-six corpses in total, four masters, and the rest were all innate masters.

No matter they were masters or innate masters, they all died from flying knives and broken hearts.

They didn't see it with their own eyes, but they could guess that these masters were killed by flying knives before they could even see the person. For them, their death was too unjust and humiliating.

These Secret Shadow Sect masters are killers lurking in the shadows. They are often killed by them before others are aware of them.

Now the situation is changing, and it is their turn to be killed silently. This is really a good reincarnation.

After Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu washed their hands, they began to rummage through boxes and cabinets in the house, searching for secrets in secret cabinets.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This is not their home base, it is just a temporary stronghold. There is nothing to search. Let's go." Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu immediately stopped searching without saying a word.

The group of people left the small courtyard and drifted towards the east end of Phoenix Avenue.

Weaving among the crowd, the formation formed by Guo Chi and the four men was filled with invisible power, gently pushing away those who stood in the way. "Get ready," Chu Zhiyuan said.

Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu opened the iron box at the same time. The iron box was separated from the middle and flipped from the inside out.

It is equivalent to sticking the sealed sides of two open boxes together, with the open sides facing outward. Placed inside the box are rows of flying knives shining with cold light.

There are nine flying knives in one row, four rows on each side, a total of thirty-six knives, and a total of seventy-two flying knives on both sides. Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hands: "Here come the knives!"

Wen Qianqian quickly took out a flying knife from the iron box and handed it to his left hand. Xu Mengyu's flying knife was handed to his right hand. "Chi! Chi! Chi!"

"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!"

A flying knife flew into the air, drawing streaks of white light, and shot into the crowd not far from the entrance of an alley. A young man who was hawking outside a rouge shop suddenly widened his eyes, looked down at his chest, and stared with wide eyes. Looking around, amidst people's screams, blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices, he fell limply to the ground, and died.

The aura in the flying knife became more and more powerful.

After blowing his heart to pieces, it went up and attacked his brain, making him unconscious instantly. He died without even being able to say a word. Then there were screams elsewhere, and two more people suddenly died.

The two ethereal girls floated over to look at the corpse, then quickly floated away, their movements speeding up, and their bodies also speeding up.

This time, they finally saw Chu Zhiyuan's movements clearly.

He walked fluttering, taking the flying knife handed by Wen Qianqian in his left hand, and the flying knife handed by Xu Mengyu in his right hand, and threw them out respectively. The faster the two women handed them, the faster he would shoot without stopping.

The two women were extremely busy, immersed in picking up knives.

A flying knife with a cold light was quickly handed to Chu Zhiyuan.

The flying knife flew through the air and crossed the wall of the alley without a trace.

The two girls hurriedly separated and turned to the side alley. Then they saw six corpses in the shadow under the wall. They looked at the corpses with curiosity.

These guys are hiding in an alley. What are they doing? Are they practicing? If you want to practice, there is no need to be in one place or in an alley, right?

Then they frowned and saw some blood stains.

These blood stains are already dark brown, but there is still a faint trace of blood, which is the smell of blood that is about to dissipate. Someone has died here not long ago. And not just one or two people.
Chapter completed!