Repugnant Gateway

Qinguan ’s Guancheng is large and located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the gorge also has a width of more than 500 meters, which is blocked by the majestic Qinguan. At least 170,000 people lived in Guancheng, most of them were people and family members who served Qin Guanshoujun.

After the war began, all the people withdrew into Guannei, and Guancheng became empty.

The rotated defenders rested in the dwellings, waiting for the next battle on the battlefield. In fact, a pipe card can't stop the great practitioners. The Nine Saints and Nine Saints come. It is not difficult to break this pipe card. But he did not show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.

In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou in the past few years, Jiu Sheng has worked hard. He planted a lot of people beside Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's site at an early age. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent into the palace. There were a total of 72 candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.

Of these seventy-two people, only three are still alive, two of them are still working in the Weiran Palace, but their status is not high. The remaining sixty-nine people died, a small part of them were eliminated because they couldn't bear the hard experience, and they could only be killed in order not to leak information. A large part was found by the arrested people after they entered the Weiran Palace. The youngest one died at the age of eleven, and the largest one was only nineteen.

So Yao Bianbian has been alive and carefully, he knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. He sometimes panics again and again ... If Ning Xiaolou is still alive and always alive, then he has always been important. Even if he was abandoned by Jiu Shengzong, he could live well beside Ning Xiaolou, which was very moist. But once Ning Xiaolou is dead, is there any value in his existence after he returns to the Nine Saints?

Yao Bianbian pursued Anzhen all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou was about to die soon, where would he go?

Anzheng is not an ambassador and will never be.

Guancheng, in front of the General's Mansion.

When Anzheng, dressed in a prosecutor's uniform, walked to the door, the soldiers who saw the door saw him with a clearer attitude than seeing An Jiechen. These soldiers who were born and died looked down on the young people who were studying in the college, and felt that their talents were useless. But for the people in the arrest department, they dare not have awe.

"Inquire about someone."

An Zheng stood at the door and asked: "There is a disciple of Bai Sheng Academy named An Jiechen, who has not been here before."

"came."

The soldier answered simply: "This man named An Jiechen tried to murder in the general's mansion, and he was taken down and put in prison. The person from your arrest department came here yesterday, just the general. Do n’t allow your people to take him, and come again today, I advise you not to go in. An Jiechen tries to kill the heavy generals in front of the general. There is no way to excuse this kind of serious crime, I guess, even you There is no way for people in the arrest department. "

"An Jiechen wants to kill?"

An Zheng frowned slightly: "You say it again."

The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, in this general mansion, under the eyes of everyone, he is going to commit murder. And Lieutenant General Tian Yongshu has been severely injured and is still in a coma. There are so many in the army Seeing it with your own eyes, can you still lie to you? "

An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Jiechen finds your General Mansion, that is what is wrong with your General Mansion. Don't say that An Jiechen will never kill, even if he really moved the idea of ​​killing, it is your General The government's fault. "

The soldier was stunned for a while: "No matter how arrogant the police department is, no one is as unreasonable as an adult. Is it the fault of the General's Mansion that the Announcer wants to kill and the murderer?

If it were n’t for Anzheng ’s officer ’s uniform to be scary enough, the soldier might have started cursing.

"I say it again, Ann Jason will not want to kill, never will. He will never make mistakes, never will. He beat someone, the person beaten was wrong. You caught him, you are wrong. Now I I want to go in and bring people out of it. I ’m not Ann Jason. I guess if Ann Jason breaks in hard, he wo n’t hurt anyone. He ca n’t even kill an ant. How could he hurt someone? Life? I will not be as stupid as he is. You will either let go or draw a knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die if you die. "

He collapsed a step forward, the soldier was shocked by the contention of the contention, and subconsciously stepped back.

"Are the people of the Department of Criminal Affairs able to ignore the law of the country, France, and the army? I tell you, this is not your Department of Criminal Affairs, this is the General's Mansion!"

"I count to three, open the door, make way, or die."

An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, and ran away.

An Zheng strode up the stairs, just took a step, and stopped again.

Behind him, dozens of masters of the police department swept from behind and stood in a row on the street. These people's hands are all pressed against the long knife handles around the waist, and they must be drawn at any time, but they obviously are not here to help.

Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man in a blue brocade walked out slowly. He wore a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of the early winter, he coughed with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with a handkerchief and his face was slightly white.

"You are contentious."

he asks.

Anzheng glanced back at the man, his heart slightly dizzy. The clothing on that person has never been seen by An Zheng, and it is also the only style of the officer's uniform that has never been seen by An Zheng. Whether it is the clothes of the lowest-level police officer spy guard, the clothes of the prosecutor, the clothes of the prosecutor, or the clothes of the higher-level pacifier, I have all seen it. So An Zheng judged who this person was in the first time ... Xue Gouchen, the new director of the arresting department.

"Master Sir."

An Zheng kept his politeness and gave a gift.

"It's a smart person, you haven't seen me but you know who I am. Because of your smart mind, I can't help but persuade you. You are wearing the official uniform of the prosecutor, what you did today The actions not only represent you personally, but also represent the arresting department. An Jiechen entered the general mansion and was taken down, even if he was a disciple of Baisheng College, he could not be exempted from military law disposal. Don't go in. "

Ann contends for a moment of silence, and then takes off the suit of the prosecutor in his body, stacks them neatly in the door, and puts on his own black gown.

Xue Gouchen's face changed: "You are too much."

An Zheng turned and walked towards the general's palace: "An Jiechen is my brother, Fang Tanzhi is my teaching."

Xue Gouchen: "Did you consider the consequences?"

An Zheng glanced at his folded clothes on the ground, and then walked into the General's Palace without a word.

Xue Gouchen coughed, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and there was blood.

An Zheng walked into the general's palace. When he entered the door, a long knife stabbed like a viper from behind the door, and went straight to An Zhen's throat. When the blade had reached the front of Anzheng's neck, Anzheng raised his hand and clamped the long knife with two fingers, and the knife remained motionless. The soldier who pulled out the knife struggled to pull out, but his long knife couldn't move at all as if stuck in the iron gate.

"Make friends."

An Zheng said two words.

The soldier turned around and yelled, "Someone has broken into the General's Mansion!"

An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any crime yet."

The soldier loosened his hand holding the long knife and took it off from the waist. The crossbow fired at Anzheng for several consecutive points. An Zheng squeezed the long knife around and all the crossbows were swayed away. He took a step and swept the sword, and the soldier's head fell to the ground.

"Now I am murderous."

As soon as the knife turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.

He is not an arbitrator, he will kill people, and there are not many people in this world who will kill people than Bianzhan.

Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows shot toward Anzhen. Anzheng was just moving forward. The crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow burst into powder in the air and were blown away by the wind. The rushed people fell one by one in front of Anzheng, some died and some were injured.

Anzheng walked and asked, "Are you ready to go when Ansan Chan comes?"

Naturally no one answered, but An Zheng did not need to answer. Because he is the best at observing other people's eyes, after he has asked, no matter whether the other party answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one left the living alive as soon as An Jiechen entered the general's palace, and the body fell to Anzheng's feet. Anyone who doesn't do anything is just temporarily injured by security struggle and loses his ability to move.

An Zheng walked all the way to the general's palace to kill people, and walked to the courtyard only thirty meters away. He had killed 17 people. The alarmed generals of the border rushed out of it, and the surging armor quickly gathered hundreds of people. These armoured soldiers formed a shield with a high shield, and the archers stood behind the shield. With the passage of time, one minute and one second, the number of people fighting for security has gone from hundreds to thousands.

But Anzhen still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield surrounding him also had to move.

"Could you please hand me the An Jiechen, I will take the people back."

He walked to the middle of the yard and stood still, and he had cut a long knife with countless gaps and poked it on the ground. He clenched his fists in both hands and spoke very politely, his face looking calm without any waves.

The frontier leader walked Qin Shuanghan out of his face, standing on the high steps overlooking Anzheng.

"One after another, it's really annoying. I heard that it is the best disciple of Baisheng College, and you are the youngest prosecutor in the Department of the Prosecution, and the fastest person to climb. If nothing happens , An Jiechen will become a very important person in the college in the future, and may even become the dean of Baisheng College in the future. And you, in the future, may become the chief of the department of arrests, people like you, really do not care think about it?"

An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did An Jiechen you hurt?"

"It's me, what do you want?"

"Fuck your mother."

An Zheng grabbed the knife inserted on the ground and took a deep breath.

Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so brave!"

An Zheng's eyes lifted up, and the murderous awe-inspiring.

"I've always been very courageous, and even the big one is afraid of myself."

He stepped: "If you don't pay someone, you will kill."