Repugnant Gateway

The shield formation of a thousand people began to close, and the heavy shields of Qiren height also had special rune blessings from the weaponry. Each shield was thick and strong. The formation of such a huge shield, even if the enemy used heavy crossbows, they could not be dispersed.

At this moment, An Zheng couldn't help but think of Fang Tanzhi, the guy who stood alone outside the Qinguan main gate as a thousand.

At this time, Anzheng is doing the same thing, except that Anzheng faces the so-called self.

At the restaurant opposite the General's Mansion, Xue Gou Chen sitting on the third floor by the window felt his body slightly better with the hot tea in his hand. Sitting here can easily see the huge courtyard of the General's Mansion, you can see the Anzhen surrounded by the shields, the young man who has taken off the prosecutor's uniform of the police department, like a newcomer Hairy kid, ignorant and fearless.

Standing next to Xue Gouchen was a literati who looked about 40 years old, wearing a Confucian growth shirt, his eyes fixed on the courtyard, his lips tight. Obviously he was a little nervous, Xue Gouchen noticed his clenched fist, and there was blue muscles on the back of his hand.

"Qingxiao?"

Xue Gouchen shouted, but the man stared at the courtyard as if he didn't hear it.

"Qingxiao?"

"Ok?"

After the second sound, Guo Qingxiao finally responded, "What do you command?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"Humble office ... not nervous, but thinking about something."

"what's up?"

"Does Anzhen know Mr. Fang's identity?"

"Do you know and don't know, is there any difference?"

"If An Zheng knows, then he is a terrible person, and adults should be careful. If he does not know, then he is a reckless man, not to worry about."

"What solution?"

"If An Zheng knows that Mr. Fang is the retired director of the Division of Crimes, and knows the relationship between Mr. Fang and Jun Shang, then he now rushes in like a reckless man to take away the An Jiechen, By the way, revenge for Mr. Fang, then his mind is too terrible. Because the king will never allow another person in the arresting department to die in the hands of the frontier ... "

Xue Gouchen's face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Fang is dead, and the big rock in his heart has been removed. The adult has been in charge of the arrest department for so many years, and Mr. Fang is actually behind the scenes. But Mr. Fang The boss is as stable as Taishan, why? Because the king trusts Mr. Fang, and why does Mr. Fang die? Because Mr. Fang does not want to be the boss. "

"So, do adults consider the context of this matter?"

Xue Gouchen's complexion turned pale: "You keep talking."

"Because Mr. Fang insisted not to continue to work in the Department of Seizures, Jun seems tolerant to allow him to retire, but let him come to Qinguan before retiring. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang died in Qin. Closed. Although Mr. Fang has basically not participated in anything in the arrest department for years, there is no doubt that Mr. Fang has more secrets in the arrest department than adults. "

"How can Jun Shang allow a retired person to hold so many secrets? After all, if something is passed on, it will also affect Jun Shang's reputation. Therefore, adults haven't thought about ... The knife behind Mr. Fang is actually Did the frontier get the order from Junshang? If this is the case, then Junshang will never allow irreconcilable conflicts between the borders and the arrests department. An Announcer would say that there is no arrests after all. The position of the Secretary, even Mr. Fang ’s favorite disciple, is no big deal to punish. "

"But ... Anzheng is the prosecutor of the Department of Enforcement, or the one with the most rights, and ranks third in the Department of Enforcement. If Anzheng died in the large courtyard of the General ’s Frontier, and the adults sat Don't listen here ... "

Guo Qingxiao lowered his voice against Xue Gouchen's ear and said, "Junior Shang may think about whether the adult has deliberately ruled out aliens."

Xue Gouchen's fists clenched tighter than Guo Qingxiao just now.

In the yard, An Zheng rushed out of the long knife that was snatched from the soldiers of the frontier and went straight to the shield formation. Hundreds of feather arrows flew towards him like a rainstorm, but they didn't capture An Zheng's figure at all.

The next second, An Zheng appeared in front of the shield on the other side, sweeping the long knife in his hand. It was just an ordinary extreme border-style saber. It was not a great weapon, so it couldn't bear the violent power.

The long knife swept across, and a half-moon-shaped knife with a length of more than ten meters was chopped out. With a bang, the shield array in front of him was cut off. All the giant shields were cut by this knife, and they were divided into two from the center.

The long knife in Anzheng's hand shattered and the pieces fell. But the shield was broken and more valuable than the broken sword.

Anzheng pulled the saber out of a soldier's waist. It seemed that a leaf was floating in the thunder and thunder. The rain screen appeared because the blood was spraying. Anzheng was killed as a tiger into the flock. The knife came out and the throat broke. After a few seconds, the knife shattered. Anzheng then draws the knife, kills, changes the knife, and kills.

A moment later, the fallen body of this shield burst a thick layer on the ground.

At this point, it seems that there is no room for turning around.

"Even if you are the prosecutor of the arresting department, even if Jun Shang attaches importance to you, you will definitely die today."

Qin Shuang waved his hand, the colorful curved bow appeared in his palm, his left hand grasped the curved bow, and his right hand pulled back. Three colorful feather arrows shot out in a flash and went straight to Anzheng. The feather arrow disappeared immediately after being shot, and appeared directly in front of An Zheng after passing through the space. A door, a heart, a belly.

Dangdang!

With three crisp sounds, Anzheng's body was slid backwards dozens of meters away by Yu Jianzhen and retreated directly to the gate. Three small pits were shot on the eight-fold black heavy ruler that appeared in front of him, and the three colorful feather arrows continued to rotate on it, and a piece of Mars was drilled out.

Anzheng pushed the eight-fold black heavy ruler with both hands, and a tear broke in his wrist, and blood began to flow out.

"Ok?"

Qin Shuang didn't seem to anticipate that these three arrows could not kill An Zheng. After all, in his view, An Jiechen's cultivation level was higher than An Zheng's, and even An Anjie could not stop it. ?

The three arrows haven't stopped yet, Anzheng's body is still sliding backwards, at this time Anzheng suddenly did a jaw-dropping thing ... He let go, eight times the acceleration of the black heavyweight back feather arrow hit Shoot yourself. On the occasion of a tremendous attack, An Zheng struck the volley, grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black heavy ruler at the moment when he was facing down in the midair, and threw the eight-fold black heavy ruler out of his inertia for a week.

Go straight to Qin Shuang.

"naive."

Qin Shuang snorted and raised his left hand with five fingers spread. The eight-fold black heavy ruler that was flying around was set in the air, and at the moment when it suddenly stopped, people's hearts were pumped.

He pressed down with his left hand and smashed into the ground eight times with a black heavy ruler. Many bluestone slabs were smashed in the yard, and the black heavy ruler continued to fall.

Qin Shuang stood there withdrawing his hand and standing down. Around his body, dozens of colorful feather arrows floated there, and he could shoot towards Anzhen at any time.

But he didn't shoot.

Because An Zheng is already in the crowd.

An Zheng's purpose of throwing the eightfold black heavy ruler at the end was not to hurt Qin Shuang. He knew that Qin Shuang was going too far out of his realm. Even if he was lucky, he could not hurt Qin Shuang.

His purpose was only to hinder Qin Shuang.

"Is there enough dead people?"

An Zheng stood amongst a group of soldiers, and all seemed to be motionless as if they were immobilized by magic.

"I don't like this way, but sometimes I don't resist it."

Anzheng's knife was raised and pressed against the neck of a border guard.

"Before you kill me, I promise that all the people in the yard who are wearing border guards will not survive."

"Crazy."

Qin Shuang's eyes flicked, and a colorful feather arrow appeared without warning on Anzheng's head, and moved forward violently. His feather arrows have been able to travel through space and appear in any place he wants.

Anzheng certainly cannot beat Qin Shuang, but since Anzheng dare to come, he did not come to deliberately die. Others can't feel the feather arrow, so they can fight. Under the guidance of Fang Tanzhi, his perception has already made a qualitative leap. Only when the arrow appears Anzhan will it be known. Even when it does not appear, Anzheng has predicted the place where the feather arrow will appear through the changes in the surrounding atmosphere. .

He just flicked his head away, and the arrow directly exploded the head of the frontier general in front of An Zheng.

Anzheng's head came back, his hair fluttered forward with the strength of Yu Jian.

"Give me Ann Jason."

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang and said, "I can't kill you, but you can't kill me. I can fight with you for three days and three nights. If you want, you can fight until next month."

Qin Shuang's face was pale, and for the first time he was forced into chaos by a person whose cultivation level was far lower than himself.

"If I gave you someone, what is the majesty of my frontier?"

"Then continue playing."

Anzheng's knife was placed on the neck of another border guard.

"When Mr. Fang stood alone at the gate of the city to resist the Nine Saint Sect ’s army, he must think about protecting the safety of those of you. The reason why he is willing to stand there is because he believes that he can protect you and that you are in him. He is safe behind his back. He gave you his back, but you stabbed him in the back. "

Anzheng's mouth was hooked, a bit cruel.

"I don't care what you stabbed this knife for. After this knife went out, all those of you who watched Mr. Fang's death that day should die."

He asked the general who was standing by his side: "That day, you are present and absent."

"I'm here."

When the man answered, his voice trembled like a cloth blown by the wind, and there was hopelessness in his hoarseness.

With a pop, Anzheng's knife wiped his throat.

"Then you should die."

An Zheng walked to another person, and the knife was raised again.

"Qin Shuang, hand An Jiechen to me. This is the last time I say. If you don't pay, I will be the ghost in the Qinguan Border Town from today. Mr. Fang, who are protected by his own life, I killed them one by one to pay tribute to Mr. Fang. You certainly ca n’t catch me, and you do n’t know where I am. When you are killed, I want to see where the dignity of your frontier army is! ”

An Zheng's last question was like thunder in nine days.