Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Again, Zhen Wusi is not here to fight pornography, but to fight crimes committed by warriors.

Fenxiang Pavilion is a real place where filth is hidden.

Forcing good people to become prostitutes, suppressing good people to become cheap, such things happen almost every day in Fenxiang Pavilion.

The reason why Qin Wei took the Fenxiang Pavilion as the main target of this operation is because there are thousands of files on the Fenxiang Pavilion in the Yamen of Shuntian Prefecture, and each one represents a young girl.

And all these evil deeds were committed by the sect forces behind Fenxiang Pavilion and the noble family.

These young talents in front of them are all helping the evildoers.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Qin Wei approaching, Tie Shou couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment.

"Fire the arrow!" Qin Wei squinted and said calmly.

"This~~"

"The longer the time drags on, the more troublesome things will become. If it drags on, the people from those sects will probably run away!" Qin Wei said.

His goal is very clear, those sect forces, but these troubles must be resolved as soon as possible, and what they are fighting for now is time.

The most difficult part of the anti-crime and evil operation is not to arrest those evil warriors, but whether Zhen Wusi can withstand the huge pressure that is coming.

Now Qin Wei caught everyone by surprise, so that everyone hadn't reacted yet, so no one came to stop him.

But if the time drags on for too long, people and forces with interests behind it will come rushing in like huge waves.

Time is running out, Qin Wei has no time to waste here.

"Fire the arrow!" Qin Wei ordered again.

Iron Hand nodded solemnly, and then began to issue orders to the surrounding soldiers.

The sound of the bowstring being tightened resounded, and a chilling atmosphere instantly enveloped the world.

The icy arrows chilled the hearts of those young talents who were filled with righteous indignation, but there were still stubborn people still clamoring.

"I don't believe they dare to kill in this capital today!"

Qin Wei looked at the yelling young man with a mocking smile on his face.

If someone wants to die, he doesn't mind fulfilling them,

"kill!"

The iron hand yelled loudly, and the sound of the bowstring being stretched was heard one after another.

Whoosh whoosh~~

Arrows shot through the sky and shot into the crowd with a sharp piercing sound.

The rain of arrows floated into the air, and those young talents could no longer calm down. Hundreds of people's faces changed drastically, and their faces were full of disbelief.

They never expected that Zhen Wusi would really dare to do something, and would kill someone if he did it!

You must know that they are not ordinary people, those who can have fun in Fenxiang Pavilion are the children of wealthy families in the capital.

Perhaps their identities are not noble, but they are definitely not existences that can be killed by others.

Once they are killed, the capital will be turned upside down!

How should Zhen Wusi end up!

However, no matter how unbelievable they are, the rain of arrows has already appeared above their heads.

"They shot arrows, run!"

At this moment, they were finally scared, frightened, and wanted to run away.

It's a pity that their reaction was a little slow, and before they ran away with their heads in their arms, the arrow had already fallen into the crowd.

A wave of arrow rain, hundreds of arrows, aroused waves of screams and cries.

Bright red blood flowed in the crowd, and the strong smell of blood permeated instantly, mixed with the fresh fragrance of flowers and rouge.

Many people fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and many people lay on the ground and howled miserably.

The remaining group of lucky people who were not hit by the arrow turned pale and collapsed on the ground.

In the distance, some onlookers were stunned seeing this.

Many people's hearts are trembling.

Really hands on!

Zhen Wusi really killed people!

Qin Wei's blood-stained ground had an expression of indifference.

He was still a little uncomfortable with this bloody scene, but it was much better than last time.

Once the generals are successful, the Zhenwusi will have to step on countless bones and blood if he wants to rise.

Qin Wei was already mentally prepared to adapt to killing.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person who felt embarrassed even killing chickens. In this life, he will learn how to kill, and one day he will do it himself, obliterating every fresh life.

He was already prepared.

Qin Wei held the long sword, got on the horse, and gently stroked the horse's mane, with a flat and indifferent expression.

"Take them all, and those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot!"

The iron hand beckoned the surrounding soldiers to start capturing the remaining young talents.

"Do you think what this king is doing is right or wrong!"

Qin Wei asked slowly.

"Your Highness is right in everything you do!" Shi Luan stood beside Qin Wei and said with a cold expression.

Qin Wei couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

"It seems that you have adapted to your role."

A pair of cold eyes did not fluctuate, and the icy breath seemed to isolate the world, and the snow-white long clothes fluttered gently in the warm wind.

"From that day on, Your Highness is everything to me."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Qin Wei lifted the rein in his hand, and the dark horse lightly stomped on the ground.

Shi Luan is a beautiful woman, an iceberg beauty.

But such an iceberg beauty, Qin Wei would not keep her in the compound of the Shenfu, she should be a sword, a sword that brings killing and death.

Chapter 18 In front of the crowded Zhenwusi gate

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting.

Qin Wei followed the prestige and saw several figures moving and colliding on the pavilion in the distance.

One of them is Yuwen Chengdu.

"Finally found the real master!"

"It still looks like a big fish!"

The smile on Qin Wei's face was even better.

At this time, Chen Beiyuan was full of depression. He was planning to leave, but he ran into a group of soldiers who came to search for them before they walked down the pavilion.

In desperation, they could only use force, intending to rush out of the encirclement of soldiers.

As a result, needless to say, Yu Wencheng directly drove them back with the gold-plated phoenix wings.

The heavy gold-plated phoenix wings were lifted like light in Yuwen Chengdu's hands, and they moved towards Chen Beiyuan Gai one after another.

Chen Beiyuan was beaten and retreated in a row.

After a few strokes, Chen Beiyuan had already retreated into the pavilion, his arm trembling slightly, and the jaws of the tiger holding the knife burst open.

"Yuwen Chengdu!"

He looked at Yu Wencheng with cold eyes.

During the recent period, Zhen Wusi's fame in Kyoto has flourished, and it has also made Yuwen Chengdu and Iron Hands famous.

At present, there are only two characters that Zhen Wusi can handle, so Chen Beiyuan is naturally no stranger.

The phoenix-winged gold-plated iron in Yu Wencheng's hand swept across, pointed at Chen Beiyuan, and said, "If you are captured now, you still have a chance to survive. If you are stubborn, you will only have a dead end."

"Hahaha~~ I'll catch you without a fight! You look down on me too much!"

"This old man has been cultivating for fifty years. He has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he has never been captured! If you want this old man to surrender, you must first break his legs!"

Chen Beiyuan shouted loudly.

next moment.

The long knife in his hand slashed out with force, and the condensed knife energy shot towards Yu Wencheng like a rainbow light.

clang~~

The blade collided with the gold plated phoenix wings, making a crisp sound.

Blocking Chen Beiyuan's blade, Yu Wencheng did not retreat but advanced, and the nearly three-meter-long phoenix wings gilded with gold were waving back and forth in his hands.

Chen Beiyuan tried his best to resist Yuwen Chengdu's attack.

clang clang~~

There was a loud bang, and Chen Beiyuan retreated again and again, but he retreated into the pavilion again within a short breath.

As if everything was the same as before, Chen Beiyuan was still inside the pavilion, and Yu Wencheng was still standing outside the door with phoenix wings and gold-plated iron.

However, at this time, Chen Beiyuan was much more embarrassed than before.

The long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the wide sleeves could not cover his bent arms.

After resisting several times in a row, his arm was broken abruptly by Yu Wencheng.

"You are strong!"

Beads of sweat oozed from Chen Beiyuan's forehead, but his eyes were still fierce. Z.br>

"If I'm not wrong, you should be a general in the army!"

"But it stands to reason that an existence like you should not be an unknown person!"

Yu Wencheng shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter whether I am an unknown person or not, the important thing is that you have no chance."

Chen Beiyuan looked down at the long knife on the ground, and there were many gaps on the sharp blade.

"It's a pity to lose a good knife!"

He said with regretful eyes.

"senior!"

At this moment, Liu Chen and Zhu Fan who were beside them looked at Chen Beiyuan worriedly.

They also didn't expect that Chen Beiyuan was not Yuwen Chengdu's opponent, nor did they expect that Chen Beiyuan was seriously injured and unable to resist after just a dozen moves.

Liu Chen and Zhu Fan looked at each other, already thinking of running away.

It's just that their thoughts just came up, and there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the bowstring being tightened, and the sharp arrows pointed directly at the pavilion.

Bows and crossbows are the greatest nemesis of warriors. Warriors can fly over walls and lift thousands of catties. Even ninth-rank warriors can fly hundreds of meters in the air and lift tens of thousands of catties. However, they are still flesh and blood. blood hole.

Therefore, under the dense rain of arrows, even a ninth-rank warrior can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Facing the arrow that shone with cold light, Liu Chen and Zhu Fan's hearts suddenly fell to the bottom.

"The old man said that unless you break the old man's legs first, the old man will never give in."

Chen Beiyuan said in a low voice.

At this point, he knew that he had no chance of escaping.

Isn't it just death?

Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.

Chen Beiyuan, as an old Jianghu, had long expected this day to come.