High-profile King

Chapter 384: Miracle

In the kitchen, there are freshly prepared wolfberry pig's foot soup and roasted eel with ginseng. Based on the material conditions of Nanyang, it is too extravagant for breakfast.

Zhang Jiao whispered when he saw his skimmer: "After eating it like this, I have a face and say I want to be temperate.

Instead of using a bowl to get up and eating, I just swept the soup and fish away from the casserole with food and drink, wiped my mouth, and strode out to the night watch branch in District 5.

When I came to the branch, I was about to enter the locker room and put on the uniform of the crow. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting behind him, "Wait for a while, I have something for you." He stopped.

Turning around and looking at the opening Shuo Shuo, he saw the Xia Zong ancient straight sword with four handles of different lengths in his arms. Zhang Jiao froze for a moment, a thought rose in his heart, and said, "Xiao Bai, you have something for me, Wouldn’t it be these swords, was the kind coach let you bring them to me?"

"Yes." Shan Shuo said blankly: "These four swords are the fencing group carefully selected by my aunt.

Don't just pull out that one in your waist, it will feel smooth, take it. "

Zhang Jiao used his sword for at least 90% of his power to communicate with the four swords of Zhuxian in the remains of Fengshen, so the quality of the sword in reality is not important.

In addition, he did not like to owe his lover, and he said dryly: "This is too embarrassing.

Such a good sword should be quite expensive, or I can't send four at a time..."

"My aunt said that good swords will not be insulted only if they are used by good swordsmen, so don't quit." Shan Shuo interrupted his words with complex expressions: "Just work hard to live up to her expectations."

It is difficult to be kind, especially Shan Shuo, who is like a dull gourd, is not easy to refuse. Seeing the perseverance in the eyes of his teammates, Zhang Jiao stalemate for a while, but reluctantly took over Kendo: "Then thank you for giving me the sword Xiaobai.

When I went to martial arts practice in the evening, I thanked the coach in person. "

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." Shan Shuo said expressionlessly, and then walked past Zhang Jiao with his own self and walked towards the dressing room.

"It's an awkward character." Looking at his disappearing back, Zhang Jiao couldn't help saying a word, and walked into the dressing room.

Half an hour later, Jinsha Avenue, where rich businessmen lived in the 3rd district of Xiangbei, shone in the hot sun.

A tin bus with a single-legged crow logo painted on the carriage slowly stopped on the street.

A group of bird-headed mermaids came out of the bus and automatically divided into several groups, patrolling in different directions.

One of the group of bird heads has a straight sword with four different lengths inserted around his waist, which is very swaying, that is Zhang Jiao himself.

Unlike the ordinary people on the streets of Central District who shrank from facing the night watchman and consciously dwarfed their heads, the residents of the Upper District seemed calm, even a little higher than one, even in the face of law enforcement who generally possessed extraordinary powers. Etc.

Faced with these people in the upper area, the night watchman would not stop checking the documents and check whether they were contaminated by evil.

Everyone walks on the same street but looks like two distinct people, each doing his own thing and having nothing to do with each other.

Following the team silently patrolling half a block, Du Xizhe, who was almost out of the heat and could not bear the heat, can't help but whispered: "So many foreign merchants on Jinsha Street, some people can take the bodyguards alone. Hand over the B team inside the night watchman.

I really don’t know what it means to let us come here to patrol the streets. The ‘masters’ above are really more and more bureaucratic. "

"Why doesn't it make sense, then don't you see the bedbugs?" Zhao Shi said softly on the side of the floor, and then walked towards a thin middle-aged man across the road.

Such things as temperament are unclear and unclear, but they really exist.

The middle-aged man obviously suits and walks like the pedestrians around him. He looks like a dog, but it doesn't look like the noble and clean environment around him. It's like a soybean falling into a pile of black beans.

It can be guessed immediately in the eyes of an experienced night watchman. It is a guy who has mixed into the upper zone from the central zone.

Sure enough, Zhao Shi, who had a sturdy body, came, and the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Lu Wenhao frowned involuntarily, "Hey, this guy is good at everything, but it is too insignificant for ordinary people who cross the border.

Why is this necessary? ", but it didn't mean to stop at all.

After all, compared with a comrade who can pay for his back on the battlefield, a person in the Central District who has never met before has been uncomfortable and simply insignificant.

Anyway, Zhao Shi will not really hurt people for no reason, not to mention that those who cross the duty because the government does not set up a blockade and do not abide by the rules, are actually not a bad thing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao silently thought: "When you are human, you have feelings and righteousness, but when you show the ugly side to the general public, the human heart is really complicated."

But it also didn't stop Zhao Shi from speaking to the middle-aged man across the road. After taking back his gaze casually, he accidentally glanced at the 6-man group of warriors Du Shi that he had only seen at the edge of the Spiritual Havoc last night. A loose trench coat passed by with a group of people.

Zhang Jiao was stunned and thought to himself in surprise: "It's a miracle. The strange area is thousands of kilometers away from the city of Xiangbei. How could he be like me? He just appeared on the streets of Xiangbei as soon as he finished playing blame on the edge of the catastrophe.

Besides, I was almost exhausted by those strange entanglements. He would definitely be wounded even if he didn’t die. How could it be less than 3 hours, and I would just wander around like everyone else. "

Sasha found anomalies in Zhang Jiao and asked with concern: "What's wrong with the white crow?"

"It's nothing. It just feels that the guy is very oppressive and seems very dangerous." Zhang Jiao returned to his head and raised his finger to Du Shi, who was not far away.

I thought to myself: "When I set up the role of "Legion"~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have used 72 change magic, fine-tuned the facial features, not to mention wearing a crow mask, even if he shows his face, he can’t see me. Who.

It's better to explore the bottom.

As the law enforcer of the Xiangbei government's violent department performing public power, he is normal to pay attention to an intuitively dangerous target when he patrols, so he is not afraid to face Du Shi directly.

But when I think about it, one more thing is worse than one less, and one less thing is worse than nothing. I also have many top secrets hidden in my body, so why not be curious to take care of the idle things of others.

Zhang Jiao remarked, "However, it is normal for such a tall and strong man to give invisible pressure.

I should be too sensitive.

Sister Bo, the weather is too hot. I think there is a chain of "Mixue Ice City" over there. Do you want a cold drink? "

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