The Legend of Xianyu

The embroiderer is no longer submissive, he has shown amazing secret weapon skills. The swords are staggered, the body is continuous, and the light and sharp attack is dazzling. Ah Xiang jumped up, and the sword momentum turned into thousands of points of light, falling like rain.

"The sun is raining!".

The two have a fierce duel in a wine shop. The sword moves are flying, the sword aura is fierce, and the sword light and sword shadow are intertwined into a spectacular picture. Ah Xiang frowned slightly, he felt that the strength of the embroidery hand had far exceeded his expectations. He didn't dare to be careless, and did his best to meet the battle.

At the same time, the battle between Tang Yuzhe and Granny Needle was also extremely fierce. Tang Yuzhe danced his fists, the palm wind was like a storm, and every move was full of strength. And Granny Needle relied on her peculiar body style and keen intuition to avoid Tang Yuzhe's heavy punch.

"No square fist".

Their battles are fluid, swift and swift, with the power to destroy everything in every move. With his excellent physical fitness and extraordinary martial arts talent, Tang Yuzhe is on par with Needle Mother-in-law.

As the minutes passed, the battle between Ah Xiang and the embroiderer became more and more intense, the sword qi crisscrossed and the sword light splashed everywhere. And the battle between Tang Yuzhe and Granny Needle has also entered a white-hot stage, with fists to the flesh and a fierce momentum.

The space in the liquor shop was filled with their sword lights and fist shadows, and the sound of battle was deafening. Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and they move forward bravely, they have no room to retreat, only fight until the final victory.

After a fierce battle, the embroiderer Liu Jian gradually lost to Ah Xiang's offensive. His swordsmanship gradually fell apart, and his defense was a little flawed. Ah Xiang took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, stabbing the embroiderer hand in the left shoulder with a sword.

And the battle between Tang Yuzhe and Granny Needle has also entered a critical moment. Tang Yuzhe was keenly aware of the flaws in Granny Needle's offensive, and he did not hesitate to make a move and hit Granny Needle's chest with a punch.

The embroiderer and the needle woman were repulsed at the same time, and their bodies swayed and retreated with the sound of terrible breathing. They looked at Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe immediately chased after them, and the sword qi and fist wind were intertwined, forming a powerful pressure. The embroiderer and the needle mother had nowhere to escape, so they could only fight hard.

Ah Xiang's golden black sword was like a blazing fire, and the sword rays spread instantly, forming a sea of crimson fire. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by a terrible sound of breaking the air, like the hiss of the golden crow when it was in full bloom. The sword move is sharp and swift, stabbing at the vital point of the embroiderer. The embroiderer was tired of dodging and did his best to protect his vital points, but Ah Xiang's sword moves always approached his body.

At the same time, Tang Yuzhe's non-square fist was even more ferocious. His arms were like iron rods, and each blow was terrifying. Granny Needle deftly dodged his fist and fought back against her fragile chest. But Tang Yuzhe smashed down one punch after another, his strength became stronger and greater, and each punch had the determination to extinguish everything.

At the height of the battle, Ah Xiang stabbed the left shoulder of the embroidered hand with a sword, and blood flowed out. The embroidery hand roared in pain, but still stood firm, he was unwilling to lose to Ah Xiang. Tang Yuzhe's punch hit Granny Needle's chest, making a muffled sound, and Granny Needle took a few steps back, her face pale.

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embroiderer and the needle woman stared at Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe, and they realized that they could no longer compete with these two young people. The embroiderer and the needle mother wanted to escape, but Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe quickly caught up, a sword slashed through the embroidery hand's throat, and the power of a punch to protect the heart hit the needle mother-in-law's chest. The bodies of the two instantly lost their strength and fell to the ground weakly.

The air in the liquor shop was filled with the smell of blood, and wreckage and broken swords were scattered all over the ground. Ah Xiang and Tang Yuzhe stared at the fallen enemy.

"This is the twenty-ninth today, the embroiderer and the needle mother-in-law, it's time to go back, the movement is so big, the golden knife guard should also come."

"Well, let's go."

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Shortly after the two of them left, a special operations team of members of the Golden Knife Guard arrived on the scene. They wore the iconic golden knives of the Golden Guard, and their expressions were awe-inspiring, and their eyes revealed their worries about the development of the case.

They stepped into the room and immediately searched it. First, they carefully inspected every corner, opened the papers on their desks, pushed open the closet doors, and even tapped the floor lightly with the tip of their swords, hoping to detect any hidden basements. However, they didn't find any valuable clues. They looked at each other with a look of frustration.

While carefully searching the scene of the crime, they couldn't help but complain: "This is the eightieth case in the city today. The situation has become quite serious, and we are under increasing pressure and are too busy every day. "

"Yes, is this still the Tiandu of the past? "

One of the members of the Golden Sword Guard carefully observed the scene and said in a deep voice: "In this case, there are still targets hunting martial arts personnel, and most of them are the secret lines of the Taishi. "

At this moment, Shen Chong hurriedly came, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and his expression solemnly announced: "How do you have any clues?"

Some passers-by said that two of them were a man and a woman. "

"One person uses a sword and one person uses a fist, and his cultivation should not be low. "

"The man seems to be a disciple of the Kaminari Gate, and he used a firearm during the fight."

"Firearms?".

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Just as they were lost in thought, an official hurried into the room, his expression nervous and anxious.

Shen Chong, the golden sword guard, received the order, please go to the palace quickly, the emperor wants to see you in person!

"Chen Shen Chong received the order".

The news immediately caught the attention of the members of the Golden Sword Guard. They put down their work one after another, quickly sorted out their equipment, and prepared to go to the palace.

This extraordinary summons made me feel a little nervous. What is the reason why the emperor wants to see them in person? Is it because the case has become too big and has attracted the emperor's attention?

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The

imperial capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty is like a magnificent picture scroll unfolding in front of you. The towering walls, made of huge stones, are unusually strong. Above the city wall, the vermilion lacquer gate was open, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth to welcome visitors from all directions.

Stepping through the city gates, a wide street stretches out. Along the street, you can see neatly arranged houses, carved beams and painted buildings, scattered.

From afar, a splendid palace stands in the center of the city. This is the Chengtian Palace, where the emperor summoned important ministers, and it is an important place for court deliberations. The square in front of the palace is open and open, and the colorful flags are fluttering, reflecting the colorful light in the sun, as if the entire imperial capital city is devoted to the Chengtian Palace.

Entering the palace, a solemn atmosphere permeated. The intricate carved beams and paintings in the hall, the throne inlaid with gems, and the cultural relics and treasures left by the emperors of the past dynasties all show the prosperity and solemnity of the empire.

In the court, civil and military officials lined up on both sides with respect and humility. The golden-armored and brocade-robed general sat like a god of war with steel, looking at the emperor with a solemn expression.

Emperor Qi sat high on the dragon chair, his robe was gorgeous, solemn and solemn. He looked like a domineering monarch, with a conceited glow between his eyebrows.

And not far below the dragon chair, there is an additional chair, a mahogany crane chair, and its owner is Sima Lan, the Taishi of the Northern Qi Dynasty.