Repugnant Gateway

The soldiers guarding General Guancheng's face looked even more difficult to see when An Jiechen returned.

"What's wrong with you?"

One of the soldiers took a step and stopped in front of Ann Jason, standing on the steps and staring at Ann Jason: "Are you not found your Mr. Bai Sheng Academy in the mortuary, ready to come to the General Mansion? What? I tell you, this is not Yancheng, your disciples at Baisheng College are decent again, and they are not **** here. "

boom!

Several soldiers guarding the gate flew out without knowing how. Everyone landed in a cold sweat. One is outside Zhengcheng North City, one is outside Zhengcheng South City, and the other is east and west. They have all flown out of the city for at least five miles. With this strength and distance, if Ann Jason wanted to kill, they would have already become rotten.

But the clerk did not want to kill, even if his anger had almost burnt through his chest, he still didn't want to kill.

An Jiechen stepped into the general's palace. The soldiers inside had begun to gather towards this side. Countless crossbow arrows had been raised and aimed at him, and all the arrows could be fired with just one order.

"who are you?"

A deputy frontier wearing iron armor will step out from inside and ask with a bad look.

"Bai Sheng Academy, a disciple of disciple An's disciple, Mr. Fang Tanzhi."

"Oh? Did Mr. Fang's body return to Yancheng? The body is no longer in our custody. The personnel of the arresting department took over, just over the mortuary. You just have to do it yourself. Why come to the general? Trouble in the house. "

"Mr.'s fatal wound is on his back."

"so what?"

"Who killed Mr.?"

"How do I know who killed Mr. Fang, and if I know I would also like to find this person. Fatal injuries are nothing in the back, how many of our soldiers are all wounded, even one intact There is no place. Mr. Fang has one enemy to one hundred and one enemy to one thousand. There is nothing strange about being wounded in the back under siege. "

"Why would Mr. One be against one thousand?"

An Jiechen took a step forward: "Where were you when the sir was outside Qinguan?"

"We? We are busy with our affairs. We are guarding Qin Guan, not Mr. Fang. We are also very sad and sorry for Mr. Fang ’s death, but you are so aggressive to say that Mr. Fang killed us ? "

"Who will be the gatekeeper on that day?"

An Jiechen asked.

"it is me."

The man lowered his jaw slightly: "My name is Tian Yongshu, and the person on duty at Qinguan's main entrance was me. What do you want?"

"I ask again, where are you when the sir guards the front door alone?"

"Why should I answer your question?"

Tian Yongshu snorted: "I don't care about you for the sake of your teacher's death. If you play tricks again, blame the military ruthlessness. This is not your academy, let these yellow-mouthed children behave like you. Here is General's Mansion, a place of sternness, hurry and leave. "

"Where were you when the husband was guarding the front door alone?"

Tian Yong counted a cold face: "Bring me this person, tie it up, and throw it out of Guancheng!"

A group of armoured men rushed like a wolf, at least dozens of people. An Jiechen took a deep breath, the surrounding aura suddenly widened out, and dozens of elite armor were all flew away. These people flew out and everyone couldn't move after landing, but they didn't hurt at all.

"Don't you dare to use force in the general's palace, you are so bold!"

Tian Yong raised his hand with countless numbers, and he turned into countless sword qualities in the air, and he slashed toward An Jiechen endlessly. He was obviously angry, and he didn't leave any emotion when he started.

An Jiechen has never fought, nor does he like to fight.

But this time, he was really angry.

Thousands of sword qi fell, and even a mountain bag could be broken into pieces, but the knife qi broke all three meters away from the An Jiechen. It feels as if countless people are holding the steel knife and struggling **** a ten thousand year old stone. The stone has no white seal, but the steel knife is broken one by one.

The stunned knife flew out in a hovering air, twisting the flowers and grass in the courtyard and the courtyard wall.

Tian Yongshu didn't expect that his bashful blow didn't even open the opponent's body protection, and his face suddenly looked hard. He subconsciously backed away, but An Jiechen first stepped over and grabbed his clothes collar.

"I want to take you and your husband's body back to Yancheng together and ask you in front of Jun Shang, where were you when the husband was guarding the front door alone!"

"You die for me!"

Tian Yong counted a punch on An Jiechen ’s face, and An Jiechen ’s eyes were slightly dimmed. The fist was less than five centimeters away from An Jiechen as if he were caught by an invisible iron gate, and he could n’t move anymore. .

"presumptuous!"

Several people stepped out of the courtyard. The armored general led by the armor said with a sullen face: "I am the current Qin Guanshou general Qin Shuang, who are you, grab my lieutenant general, do not give me one Reasonable explanation, you can't go. "

"I want to explain to you, you do n’t give any of them, then I have to discuss it myself. Mr. Fang died outside Qinguan Zhengmen. This person is the general on duty at the main gate of the day. I want to take him back to Jun. Ask in front of you. "

"You don't have that qualification."

Qin Shuang waved his hand: "Bring me back, and take me down!"

The four lieutenants shot at the same time and attacked An Anchen from four directions. These four people are battle-hardened warriors, and each of them has countless blood on their hands. Any one of them has hundreds of times to thousands of times more experience than Ann ’s murder. An Jiechen's strength is very strong and the state is very high, but he does not want to kill or even hurt people, so he is forced to retreat again and again with one enemy and four opponents.

"waste!"

Qin Shuang saw that the four cronies did not immediately take down An Jiechen, and waved his hand: "Did you lose your face, are you still waiting for me to get in?"

More than a dozen military masters rushed over, and a group of people stormed around Ann. An Jiechen grabbed Tian Yongshu with one hand to protect him behind him, and also wanted to protect him from accidental injury. In this case, he became more passive.

More than a dozen people, more than twenty people, more than thirty people, and later, almost a hundred practitioners surrounded him. All kinds of weapons and weapons, the strength of cultivation, the sword and sword gas passed him like a storm.

"I don't want to kill people."

An Jiechen retreated while talking, his eyes began to panic. He has never faced such a situation, his strength is much stronger than An Zheng. If you change to Anzheng, Anzheng may be much better than what he did, and has already caught Tian Yongshu and left. But Ann Jason couldn't, he was worried that he had hurt others, and he worried that those people would be too brutal to hurt Tian Yongshu.

After a few minutes, his clothes began to be messy, and his hair was messed up, not as graceful as before. After the fight, he actually forgot that Tian Yongshu was the prisoner in his hand, and actually let go of Tian Yongshu's back and beat him back.

Tian Yong counted the corners of his mouth upward and suddenly stabbed at the back of An Jiechen. Feeling the murderous spirit behind him, an air of Tiangang burst out behind An Jiechen, and he broke the sword directly. Tian Yongshu's body flew backwards with the shock of the horrible force. This time, An Jiechen was very angry, so he was so full of strength that he directly broke Tian Yongshu's whole skeleton.

Tian Yongshu spit out a bit of blood after landing, and his head stunned and passed out.

"Bold!"

Qin Shuang is furious: "Do not talk about killing me!"

Hundreds of military practitioners attacked in turns, and An Jiechen flicked Tian Yongsuo and felt guilty in his heart. He regretted that he should n’t be so powerful. He wanted to see Tian Yongshu's injury, but was surrounded by hundreds of people and bombarded wildly. If An Jiechen wanted to leave at this time, no one could stop it. But he was really under the siege of hundreds of people, relying on his powerful cultivation ability to form a gas field to block the attack, squatted down to check Tian Yongshu's injury!

"Crazy!"

Qin Shuang had to kill the killer because of An Jiechen. With a wave of his hand, a curved bow appeared in his palm, with colorful streamers. He grasped the curved bow in his left hand and pulled the bow string violently with his right hand. Three long arrows with brilliant colors shot out in a flash. An Jiechen was squatting there to inspect Tian Yongshu's injury, and felt a powerful force behind him in an instant, and immediately responded. But ... Qin Shuang is the general of Qin Guan, and is a truly first-class strong man.

The first arrow broke through Ann Chan ’s body, the second arrow pierced Ann Chan ’s back, the third arrow was directly nailed to the second arrow, and the second arrow was shot from Ann Chan ’s chest. Go out, and the third arrow is stuck in the chest.

"Take it down!"

Qin Shuang put his hands back, and the bow disappeared.

A lieutenant rushed up and kicked on the back of An Jiechen's head. An Jiechen's forehead smashed forward and slammed on the ground with a bump in his head. Another practitioner in the army stepped up and stepped on the back of An Jiechen. With one hand, he grabbed the long arrow and pulled it out. With a puff, blood spewed out like a fountain.

Several people went up and kicked, and in a flash, the clean master, An Jiechen, was bruised and bruised. The original white filial piety was torn apart, and all were black footprints.

His face was swollen, the hat on his head did not know where he was beaten, and his arm was immediately broken and locked with a special chain. Several people tied him like a pig, and then kicked away.

The two soldiers came up and grabbed one of An Jie's feet, dragging them out. The wound on An Jiechen's body was bleeding out, leaving a blood-red trace wherever he passed.

At the same time, An Zheng is still far away from Qinguan. Suddenly, the eyes closed in the carriage, and the eyes suddenly seemed to feel something. His heartbeat began to accelerate, and it seemed that something bad happened.

"I want to go to Qinguan first."

An Zhengmeng sat straight and looked at Ning Xiaolou opposite.

"No."

Ning Xiaolou raised his eyes and looked at An Zheng, then lowered his head to look at the book in his hand: "I didn't go to Qinguan originally, you have to follow me."

"I don't care where you are going, either you killed me or I am going to Qinguan now."

With a snap, Ning Xiaolou closed the book and squinted at An Zheng: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Then you kill me now."

Anzheng pulled the car door and rushed out, and the person had disappeared for a moment.

Ning Xiaolou froze for a moment, staring at the open car door for a while, then shook his head and said to himself: "If you are not that noble, you have really died hundreds of times ... "

After being silent for a while, he shouted out of the carriage: "Zhu Xiaoji, follow Anzheng to Qinguan ... He can't wait any longer. Yao Bianbian ... you go too."

The two people who heard the order were slightly shocked, one was terrified, and the other was ecstatic.