I have a city that never sleeps

Regarding Jiang Feng's answer, Zuo Xiang showed a little surprise on his face.

"I thought you were smart."

"But unfortunately, you are not as smart as I thought."

"Smart people may have their own way of life, such as you." Jiang Feng smiled, "But what I want to protect is not wisdom, but justice."

Left phase: "The way you think is just a stupid choice. You gave up the interests of most people and chose to implicate them. They will all die because of your choice!"

"No." Jiang Feng smiled casually, his eyes were full of brilliance, "I will protect them well."

Left Prime Minister sneered: "Only you?"

"No, this is the city that never sleeps." Jiang Feng looked at the street below, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone in the city that never sleeps is mobilized by me, I am not just one person."

He stretched out his hand towards Prime Minister Zuo, with a smile on the corner of his lips, motioning him to look outside.

Prime Minister Zuo stood beside him suspiciously, looking down, and soon one by one white dots suddenly rushed to the chaotic street under his sight, and spontaneously offered support.

Looking carefully, these people are actually handymen working in the city that never sleeps. Judging from their clumsy movements, one can tell at a glance that their martial arts are not high, and they just work diligently in the shop every day.

But when faced with a crisis, they rushed out immediately to protect the people in the capital.

Someone was responsible for escorting the people to go inside, someone was responsible for taking out several refined long swords from the forging room, and someone picked up the sword and faced the enemies on all sides, and went forward without any fear.

Jiang Feng watched this scene in Tongtian Pavilion, and a little pity flashed in his eyes. These npcs are also members of the city that never sleeps. If they are damaged, the points of the city that never sleeps will also be deducted.

But now, Jiang Feng couldn't care about other things. As long as his points didn't drop to negative, he could still fight.

"Everyone, please follow the guidance and run to the back garden." The npc in charge of guiding shouted with internal strength, telling the people not to panic and go to a safe place, "The city lord will open the law protection array in the garden, and you will be safe inside , don’t run around elsewhere, please follow the guidance.”

When the people heard about it, they were overjoyed as if they had found the backbone, and rushed over there in a swarm.

But the enemy also heard the call, and immediately said coldly: "Don't think about it!"

He jumped down and landed on the ground below, and slapped the nearest crowd with a palm. The faces of the crowd were full of horror, and their legs were almost too frightened to walk. They could only stare dumbfounded at the poisonous palm. , legs trembling.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed in front of them at high speed, and took the palm abruptly with its body.

He was hit hard and fell to the ground in pain. The wound was eroded and rotted, but he still gritted his teeth and grabbed the enemy's arm, shouting loudly to the people: "Run! Run!"

Seeing his heroic demeanor in spite of himself only to help them escape from danger, all the people present were not only shocked, but also deeply moved and guilty.

But they were too powerless to save the young man, so they could only obey the young man's words with tears in their eyes and run back.

And more and more servants also took up weapons and entangled with the enemy, just to take advantage of this gap to allow other people to escape smoothly.

Once someone dies in the battle, the partners behind will continue to go up and surround the enemy's road. The battle took place in every corner of the street, destroying countless brick and tile buildings. The points are decreasing little by little, but Jiang Feng's expression is calm. Looking at this scene, he did not waver in the slightest.

"Bugs are just bugs after all. They may be able to resist for a while, but if it takes a long time." Prime Minister Zuo said disdainfully, "With this small number of people, what's the use."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Feng couldn't help smiling as he watched the sudden turn of events below.

That was when the servants hugged the enemy's waist to prevent them from attacking the people, several tearful people clenched their fists, looked at each other, and gritted their teeth: "Damn, fight them, these people People who don't know martial arts are giving their lives for us, how can we hide in the crowd because of fear!"

"That's right!" Even though their arms were trembling, they took out the weapons at their waists and shouted vigorously, "Even if I die, I will fight to the death, instead of being useless and being accused by thousands of people, leaving a bad name in the world!"

"Fight! Fight with them! We will never be cowards!"

They are just people who know martial arts, and they thought about fighting to protect themselves, but the enemy's poison was too overbearing, which made them frightened and dare not take a step closer.

Therefore, when some warriors rushed up, they mingled with the common people and ran for their lives just to protect themselves.

But now, when they see many people who don't know martial arts die for them, their hearts are suddenly so painful that they can't breathe. Is such a weak and timid self still the hero image they once yearned for in their hearts!

... no!

Do they really want to live in guilt and regret all their lives, and be poor cowards!

So people gritted their teeth and finally stood up.

People always follow the crowd. Hearing their roars, those who were already hesitant, seemed to be infected, and took a firm step.

More and more people were heading towards the opposite place where the people were fleeing, looking seriously at the nearby enemies.

Seeing their heroic appearance, the common people finally burst into tears. Although they can't help anything, there is only one thing they can do:

"...Come on! Come on!! You have to come back alive, don't lose when you go!!"

The sound of cheers and encouragement scattered all over the sky, making the martial arts people who looked at death like home startled slightly.

He heard courage from the encouragement, and he saw warmth in people's eyes.

At this moment, a single spark is enough to spread their hearts and ignite the most heroic flame in their hearts.

The dream of being a hero when they stepped into the rivers and lakes was realized at this moment.

Everyone in the Jianghu has a dream of being a hero, and when you sacrifice your life for righteousness and stand up bravely, you are now a hero.

Looking at the tall and straight backs of these people, Jiang Feng's heart finally relaxed. He couldn't do it alone, but with the strength of martial arts, it is possible to create miracles.

Sure enough, these people opened up a passage for other people to escape, and it didn't take long for almost everyone to reach the so-called back garden of the city that never sleeps.

Without hesitating any longer, Jiang Feng finally activated the guardian array.

The faint green radiance covers the entire back garden in an arc shape. If you touch it with your hand, it will be mercilessly bounced away. It can be said that staying in the formation can prevent external attacks.

But this formation is comparable to a bug, and the price is also very high.

[Dharma Guardian Array: 500 taels of silver will be deducted every second, and it will end automatically when the deduction is complete]

Jiang Feng's unused assets are 500 million taels of silver. If 500 taels are deducted every second, the guardian array can be opened for about an hour.

An hour is enough to end!

"I've been waiting for a long time." Jiang Feng finally raised his head slowly at this moment, looking at the calm left figure beside him, "Next, we should settle the matter between us."

After seeing that he had made so many preparations, Prime Minister Zuo still seemed not in a hurry, as if he had already won the battle.

Facing Jiang Feng's invitation to fight, he didn't show his fighting spirit, but shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, we could have become friends."

"There is no original, if in this world!"

Jiang Feng took a step on the spot, his eyes sparkling: "Please!"

The left minister looked at him, took four steps back slowly, and asked as he retreated, "Where's your weapon?"

Jiang Feng smiled: "It's right here, can't you see it?"

After all, his right hand suddenly clenched into the air, as if he was grabbing the air, but Zuo Xiang keenly sensed something flying through the air.

He subconsciously dodged to one side, but unexpectedly his arm remained in the air stiffly. His senses did not disappear, and he could feel the tingling pain from his arm, but he couldn't move.

Slightly squinting his eyes and observing carefully, Zuo Xiang discovered that there were a few thin golden threads tightly wrapped around his arms. The light in the room was dim, and he failed to notice it immediately, and was completely tied up. die.

Jiang Feng pulled the golden thread and said with a smile: "Sure enough, time is not forgiving, can't you even see my weapon?"

Ignoring his sarcasm, Zuo Xiang was shocked, and his internal strength had exploded impressively.

However, this internal force, which can shatter even steel, can't cope with the slightest bit of gold thread, and can only feel the bondage become stronger, and even bloodstains are faintly strangled.

"That's right." Prime Minister Zuo sighed approvingly, and in the next moment, he actively pulled his left arm, disregarding the more torn wound, without even frowning.

Such strength caused the densely packed openings on the left arm to be torn, and bright red blood flowed out from it.

The blood condensed together and slid down the golden thread, and it was about to fall to Jiang Feng's right hand holding the golden thread. Jiang Feng frowned, feeling vigilant for no reason.

He swung it down violently, and the golden thread was thrown directly to the ground from a stretched state. The drops of blood failed to flow to Jiang Feng's arm, and all fell to the ground.

In an instant, a hole was corroded in the ground.

It can be seen that its blood endotoxin is strong.

Jiang Feng couldn't believe what the consequences would be if it really splashed on him.

His only weakness is his physique, which sucks if he gets targeted, and needs a quick fix.

Without further hesitation, he stretched out his hand and shouted at the sword hanging on the wall: "Sword!"

Following his call, the sword on the wall seemed to have a spirituality. The blade trembled and buzzed, and flew straight into his hand. When Jiang Feng touched his toes, the light of the sword bloomed in front of his eyes like a brilliant moonlight. It dimly enveloped Prime Minister Zuo's field of vision.

Even if he wanted to dodge it intentionally, the sword was so fast that he couldn't see anything clearly. It was like a thunderbolt, flashing by at its peak.

Swinging down in an instant, even though he was stronger than Zuo Xiang, he could only move his body slightly, so the sword directly cut off his left hand.

The severed hand fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushed out and spread flat on the ground.

Zuo Xiang's calm expression was finally broken, and his face was full of disbelief and shock.

He couldn't imagine that someone could beat him so helplessly and put him at a disadvantage so quickly.

But a real strong man would not let himself get caught up in emotions. He quickly adjusted his mood and took a deep look at Jiang Feng.

"Your strength is so strong that even the old man can't match it. The old man is really more and more curious about what kind of miraculous skills you have practiced."

"Is that all the last words?" Jiang Feng curled his lips slightly, "The next blow, I will kill you."

"I don't doubt the authenticity of this sentence." Zuo Xiang sneered, "But, do you think this old man will come here without any preparation?"

Jiang Feng was slightly startled, and quickly nodded his head to look around, but Zuo Xiang didn't move a single step, obviously he didn't know how to do anything, so the variable can only lie in...

In a flash of inspiration, he immediately looked down at his feet.

I saw that the blood flowing from the severed arm slowly formed a circle, surrounding him and Prime Minister Zuo.

In the next moment, the ground suddenly shone with golden light, and Jiang Feng's vision was completely blocked.

After opening his eyes again, the first thing he felt was a burst of extremely powerful pressure, as if he was carrying two huge mountains on his back, making his bloodless face even paler.

But looking around, what he saw was no longer the scenery of the city that never sleeps. He was teleported to the capital and was within the formation.

Zuo Xiang was watching him leisurely from the front, half of his empty arm was very conspicuous.

Jiang Feng raised his lips slowly: "So this is your plan."

"That's right, this formation is prepared for this moment, including the old man Yi Rong sneaking into the city that never sleeps, all for this moment."

Zuo Xiang glanced at the missing left arm, and didn't care at all: "Under this formation, you can only display half of your strength, so that this old man can guarantee to truly defeat you. It is not a disadvantage to pay an arm for this." .”

"So that's it." Jiang Feng sarcastically said, "It seems that you are really afraid of me, and you have prepared so much for me."

The left minister was noncommittal, "But in this way, it is the victory of the old man."

"Not always."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Feng's figure moved instantly.

Like a ghost, he quietly lurked behind Prime Minister Zuo's back, protruded a sharp dagger from his cuff, and stabbed at the heart without hesitation, reflecting his calm eyebrows and eyes.

But Zuo Xiang stretched out his right hand and grabbed his wrist. The continuous internal force suddenly shook, and Jiang Feng felt the powerlessness of the internal force being sucked away.

He drew out the sword with his left hand, placed it on the ground, and kicked upwards with the sword as the axis with his toes. He was about to hit his chin. The left minister had no choice but to let go of his hands and backed away. After stroking his waist, several flying knives flew through the air, heading straight towards Zuo Xiang's empty door.

This trick is not difficult to deal with, Prime Minister Zuo dodged it sideways, looking extremely relaxed.

However, it was Jiang Feng's half-smile look that caught his eyes. He grabbed the air again with both hands, and the throwing knives suddenly turned around and shot towards Zuo Xiang's back in the air.

With a bang, the gold thread hanging on the flying knife exploded as it approached Zuo Xiang's body.

After a few breaths, Prime Minister Zuo retreated quickly in the thick smoke.

But the spotless robe was already full of dust, and small wounds appeared faintly on his body, and he began to become embarrassed.

But the injuries are not dangerous.

However, his complexion sank again. He didn't expect that even if his strength was suppressed, Jiang Feng would still be difficult to deal with.

Moreover, Jiang Feng seemed to have learned hundreds of weapons, each of which was well integrated and refined, and it was also difficult to deal with endless weapons.

Because approaching Zuo Xiang casually will draw internal strength, Jiang Feng has been relying on changing various weapons to resist. He will take out a stick for a while, and attack Zuo Xiang's lifeline, and take out two scimitars for a while, spinning and throwing at Zuo Xiang Go, after a while, he took out an iron fan to block the attack of Zuo Xiang, and when the fan body was raised, six sharp silver needles attacked Zuo Xiang.

It can be said that Jiang Feng forcibly used weapons and tricky moves to make up for the perception between levels, but after twenty moves, Zuo Xiang's clothes were messy and broken, and he stood there gasping for breath, but he also had blood rushing to his throat , coughing dryly.

The dazzling 3 in physique restricted his movement, because of the large-scale attack, his physical strength dropped rapidly, and finally the physical body could no longer bear the violent onslaught.

Although it seems that he has the upper hand, and Zuo Xiang can only resist him, but in fact, he also has restrictions and cannot move freely.

It can't go on like this...

Jiang Feng's brain was rapidly ringing alarm bells. He looked at Zuo Xiang, who was embarrassed but hadn't hurt his vitals from the beginning to the end, and knew that he would be the one who couldn't stand it if he was exhausted like this!

He needs to find a way, he needs a way to kill the opponent with one blow, so that the opponent is absolutely unable to resist!

But in fact, Jiang Feng really couldn't think of a good way when the level was being suppressed.

Returning to the city is too far away, and it will definitely be hindered, so the only possibility is... the formation is broken, he regains his strength, and fights with the left with all his strength.

However, how difficult it is, as long as Jiang Feng focuses on the vest, he knows that the formations on all sides will not be able to break through for a while, and because he needs 100% attention to be alert to the left side, he cannot withdraw to control the vest. caught in a vicious circle.

What should I do? !

He coughed dryly, his face became paler and bloodless, and blood slowly spilled from the corners of his lips.

Seeing him like this, Zuo Xiang's ugly face gradually calmed down: "It seems that I will be the one who wins in the end."

Wiping the blood on his lower lip with his fingertips, Jiang Feng's eyes were deep and he remained silent.

He was still thinking about the way to win in his mind, when suddenly, a voice interrupted him:

"Look over there, isn't that City Lord Jiang! He seems to be fighting someone!!"

A few figures came not far away, yelling at the top of their voices so that their conversation could be heard from far and near.

"Really! That is indeed City Lord Jiang. We have all been to Nightless City, so it is impossible to mistake someone! Wait, City Lord Jiang seems to be not feeling well!"

"What's going on, could it be that he has suffered from some evil like us, and can't use his internal strength and martial arts?"

"Let's go and see!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng wanted to laugh a little inappropriately, but his eyes burst out with bright light. Although he didn't know these people, they happened to appear in front of him. It can be said that a light shone in and let him The probability of winning is greatly increased.

And these people were also moving towards this side, Jiang Feng's figure moved slightly, one hand quickly touched the throwing knife behind his waist and shot at Xiang Zuo, the smoke bomb exploded instantly, and then quickly jumped towards those people taking advantage of the chaos .

"Come with me!"

He made a look at a few people, ignored his pale face, and moved to a safe place. He walked out a few meters and hid in a courtyard. Jiang Feng almost staggered and fell due to exhaustion. up him.

"Master Jiang!" Several people worried, "Are you okay! What's going on?!"

"The matter is too complicated, I don't have time to explain." Jiang Feng gasped for a few breaths and frowned, grabbing a man's arm, "Do you know martial arts?"

Several people looked at each other, seeming to understand what he meant, and then they took the initiative to ask for orders: "If City Lord Jiang has something important to ask, I will wait for you!"

This is exactly what Jiang Feng wanted. A happy smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face, and he coughed a few times and said weakly: "I'm ashamed, as you can see, Jiang is physically disabled and can't fight for a long time, and the enemy is still very strong, so... ..."

He paused every word: "I need half a stick of incense to rest."

"As long as the time for half a stick of incense is up, I can knock down the enemy with one blow...but within half a stick of incense, I need someone to help attract the enemy's attention and let me concentrate."

"Everyone...may help?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "Half a stick of incense? It only takes half a stick of incense to solve the crisis in the capital?"

Jiang Feng solemnly assured: "Jiang can use his head as a guarantee, absolutely!"

"Okay!" Everyone was determined in their hearts, and immediately agreed, "Isn't it just the time for half a stick of incense, leave it to us!"

"We have all experienced the baptism of the city that never sleeps, so let this refined martial arts do our part for my great Wei!"

Seeing that they were all so brave, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile on his face. Enduring the desire to cough up blood, he tried to emphasize: "The enemy is very powerful...don't attack rashly. The more people you have, the better, to ensure safety."

"No problem." One of them patted his chest and said, "We have enough manpower, City Lord Jiang, don't worry."

Suddenly a god of destruction came from not far away, Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed, realizing that the danger was approaching: "Master Zuo is here!"

"Okay." Everyone around him got up at the same time, bowed their hands and bid farewell to Jiang Feng, "After half a stick of incense, we will have a drink with City Lord Jiang."

Seeing the sharpness in their eyes, Jiang Feng was finally relieved, coughed twice in a low voice, and also said goodbye: "Wu Yun is prosperous."

……

The figures of several people disappeared in front of Jiang Feng, and the sound of destruction not far away also stopped. Jiang Feng didn't know how many people there were fighting against him, but what he had to do now was not to worry, but to trust them to get the final victory. A winning puzzle.

Completely hiding his figure, Jiang Feng meditated and closed his eyes to rest his mind. His energy had spread to the first vest. He wanted to attack and retreat the enemies one by one!

So, amidst the desperate fight in the four-corner flag array, Ye Jianyi and others who were meditating slowly opened their eyes, held the weapons in their hands, and took another step.

"Brother Ye!" Song Ke looked at Ye Jianyi who seemed to be joining the battle so soon in surprise, and wanted to stop him, "Your injury is not serious, so don't move around!"

"I've taken the elixir, and I'm fine." Although his lips were pale due to excessive blood loss, Ye Jianyi's eyes were still so firm. He looked at the violent and invincible Xiao Qing, and said lightly, "Half stick Shannay, I will have this victory."

"Half a stick of incense? Ha!" At this time, Xiao Qing was like a madman, his eyes burst into blood red light, and he laughed loudly, "How can you defeat me!"

"Your way is messed up, your heart is messed up." Ye Jianyi looked at him with cold eyes, without adding any impurities, "Now you, in my eyes, are like a child wielding a sword indiscriminately. It hurts people wantonly and is completely vulnerable.”

If Xiao Qing, who fought against Ye Jianyi at the beginning, could still maintain himself, but then he fought with all kinds of people behind and stabbed them in an absolute victory, which made Xiao Qing arrogant.

Such a person has no possibility of winning the sword fight.

Ye Jianyi believed that even with level suppression, Xiao Qing would never have a chance of winning.

He raised the sword slowly, flicked his wrist, and the snow-white sword light was like a beautiful sword flower in his palm, like a white light shining all over the sky.

However, at the next moment, with a stunning smile on the corner of his lips, and a little forward between his feet, a thunderous golden light instantly burst out on the spot, rushing straight towards Xiao Qing who was opposite.

It only takes a blink of an eye, and Xiao Qing's eyes are filled with the bright sword light.

He had never seen such a beautiful scenery in his life.

Gentle as if a warm spring breeze is blowing on your face, as bright as a sky full of stars.

In the fundus of the eyes, there was a hazy watery light at this moment.

"...It's so beautiful."

He fell back slowly, letting go of the sword in his hand.

——Sure enough, no matter how he chases after him, he still can't compare to this beautiful and powerful figure.

From the initial glimpse to the final obsession, what he wanted to see was nothing more than this...

……

Seeing Xiao Qing lying in a pool of blood, everyone who was still fighting bloody was shocked in place, and they didn't recover for a long time.

"……Won?!"

"Really won??!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, speechless for a while, and suddenly burst into applause: "Great! We won!! We really won!!"

Weeping with joy and embracing each other, at this moment tears and sweat mixed and flowed down the eye sockets, and the sky was filled with their roars.

Except for Ye Jianyi, the vests in other places also waved their weapons at the enemy three times, and finally won with the help of everyone.

"Win! Win!"

Countless regions are cheering, shouting, and applauding excitedly for this hard-won victory.

Someone even hugged Chu Zhi and excitedly lifted him up into the sky and circled him.

"Hey!" Chu Zhi looked at the group of people helplessly, and couldn't help but smile and let them play.

Even Zhang Ling's team, without the help of a vest, successfully killed the enemy.

"You..." The Golden Feather Sect disciple's throat was full of blood, and he fell to the ground. Even if he died, he would not be able to understand why Zhang Ling's martial arts would be so powerful.

Without the help of others, he won with only one sword.

But Zhang Ling watched him lose his breath with cold eyes, finally wiped his eyes, thrust the sword forcefully into the enemy's side, and knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"Father...mother." He called in a low voice to the two faces that smiled at him tenderly in his memory, and two tears fell to the ground, "My child... I have avenged you."

"Please rest in peace..."

At this point, all the four flags were pulled out, the formation collapsed, and the burden on everyone disappeared in an instant, and the mood was so happy that they could not wait to pinch their waists and laugh three times.

However, before the smile appeared, what followed was the sound of a familiar figure falling to the ground.

Everyone looked at the unconscious figure in astonishment, and ran towards them in a panic: "Ye Jianshen——!!"

"Great Xia Chu!!"

"Hero Ji! What's wrong with you?!"

The vests fell into a coma at the same time, but Jiang Feng, who was recuperating, slowly opened his eyes.

He felt empowered.

The time for half a stick of incense happened to be——

[Warning, warning, you only have one hundred points left, please handle it properly]