The horse stopped.

After Luo Qingzhou put on a mask for the girl in his arms, he turned his horse's head and looked behind him.

The rapid and noisy sound of horse hooves stopped in front of them.

Wang Xiang, the deputy commander of the Jin Yiwei, took the lead, looked at him sharply, cupped his hands and said, "Is this a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, Brother Chu Feiyang?"

Behind him, more than twenty imperial guards were riding on horses, holding sword hilts with cold expressions.

Luo Qingzhou replied: "No, I am a disciple of Qingyun Temple, Yun Feiyang."

Wang Xiang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Brother Chu, although I have never seen you in person, I have seen your portrait. You stole the show in the Lingxiao Sect's first trial last time. How could I admit my mistake?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "If it doesn't, it doesn't. There are so many people who look alike in this world. What evidence do you have that I am that Chu Feiyang?"

Wang Xiang said with a cold face: "When you just left the city, what you took out was the Lingxiao Sect's waist card, wasn't it?"

Luo Qingzhou said expressionlessly: "I haven't taken it."

Wang Xiang cupped his hands and said: "Brother Chu, don't be nervous. We are the Jinyi Guards. The reason why I came to you is to ask you a few things. I have no other intention."

Luo Qingzhou stroked the smooth hair of the girl in his arms, looked at him expressionlessly, and said no more.

Wang Xiang glanced at the girl in his arms and felt a little familiar.

However, the girl's face was wearing a white tiger mask, so her appearance could not be clearly seen.

He cupped his hands and said, "On the evening of December 5th, where was Brother Chu? Was he practicing martial arts in the martial arts gym?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't answer.

Wang Xiang asked again: "Daoling and her father live in Lane 18 in the south of the city. Did Brother Chu go there that day?"

Luo Qingzhou still didn't answer.

Wang Xiang's face was gloomy and he said: "Brother Chu, even if you are a direct disciple of Lingxiao Sect, you still belong to our Great Yan people. Our Jinyi Guards are responsible for investigating the case. I hope you can cooperate."

After a pause, he said coldly: "If you don't cooperate, then we will have to go to Princess Nangong. It is said that you have a good relationship. Also, that evening, someone saw that Princess bringing

We went to Alley 18 with others. More than 20 of our Jin Yiwei died there. I think it is necessary to go to the princess to ask about the situation."

"Also, I heard that Brother Chu has a very good relationship with the Qin family. We just went there last night. Although they didn't say anything, I think they should know something. So, if we are here with Brother Chu, ask

If they don’t find out what we want to know, we will still go find them.”

At this point, he sneered again: "If the fair-skinned and beautiful Mrs. Qin, and the delicate and frail Miss Qin, enter the torture chamber of our Jin Yiwei, I believe Brother Chu can guess it without me saying it."

Come out and face the consequences."

There was silence in the woods for a moment.

The cold wind came whining with snowflakes.

Luo Qingzhou was silent again, let go of the girl's cold little hand in his arms, looked at him and said: "Sir, I have told you that I am not Chu Feiyang, why don't you believe it?"

After saying that, the figure suddenly disappeared on the horseback.

Then there was an explosion, and a huge golden fist suddenly appeared in front of him!

Wang Xiang's expression changed, the wind roared around him, and he punched him forward!

"boom!"

He was directly hit by a punch and flew out. His arm broke instantly with a "click", and his whole body flew out from the horse and flew back more than ten meters. With a "bang", he fell heavily.

fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this time, the more than twenty Jinyi guards reacted and hurriedly drew their swords.

Wang Xiang endured the severe pain, jumped up from the snow, and said with horror on his face: "Great... great martial artist!"

Luo Qingzhou fell in front of him, golden light flashed on his fists, and he looked at him expressionlessly and said: "Do you believe it now? That Chu Feiyang is only a middle-level martial artist, are you insulting me?"

Wang Xiang's arms were trembling, he was shocked and horrified, and he looked at him in disbelief. His eyes were full of uncertainty, and he began to doubt.

Luo Qingzhou's clothes were hunting, his fists were shining, he looked at him coldly and said: "Kneel down and apologize, I can spare your life!"

Prime Minister Wang suddenly trembled and said: "I...I am the deputy of the Jinyi Guard..."

"boom!"

A bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou had already punched him!

Before Wang Xiang could react, he was knocked out again and hit a big tree behind him with a "bang", directly breaking the big tree.

He held his slightly sunken chest, endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground, looked at his men, and shouted angrily: "You..."

His voice stopped suddenly!

Because of his twenty men, only seven or eight were left at this time!

A light green figure flashed quickly among the snowflakes, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and a dozen of his men had been pierced through the throats silently!

Someone was lying on the ground, not quite dead yet, holding his throat and twitching.

Someone was still riding on the horse, holding a waist knife in his hand, with blood pouring from his throat and a confused look on his face.

Some people stared with wide eyes and died...

The light green figure was erratic and so fast that even he couldn't see clearly.

The king was so horrified that he no longer hesitated. He bent his knees and knelt on the snow with a "pop" sound. He said tremblingly to the young man in front of him: "Brother, I...I recognized the wrong person. I

Apologize...I..."

"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou punched him on the head, causing his head to explode and his brains to fly out, killing him instantly!

"It's late."

Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists, looked at his body wrapped in lightning, and said coldly: "I hate it when others slander me."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the battlefield on the other side.

There were two guards in brocade uniforms, patting their horses in fear and fleeing out of the woods.

Luo Qingzhou stood still, and with a flick of his finger, a flying sword shot out, instantly cutting off the heads of the two men and flying back.

"Zi..."

Thunder and lightning appeared on his fist again, and then he walked up to the Jin Yiwei who had their throats pierced but were not completely dead yet, and punched them one by one, leaving them stunned!

"One! Two! Five! Eight! Eighteen!"

He quickly wiped out everyone's souls.

Then, he took out a large bag of corpse powder and sprinkled it on all the corpses one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty imperial guards, including the Wang Xiang whose head was smashed, melted into a puddle of pus and disappeared into the snow.

I'm afraid they never dreamed that they just chased them out and wanted to ask a few questions. They didn't even think about arresting them, but they were suddenly killed by everyone, leaving no intact corpses!

The cold wind whimpered and snowflakes fell.

In the woods, calm quickly returned.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the grass nearby, grabbed the snow on the ground, rubbed his hands, then walked to Xia Chan, took the sword in her hand, wiped it on the snow, and handed it to

He touched her, then touched her head and praised: "Chanchan, that's good, you have made a lot of progress. You killed so many people without even a drop of blood splattering on your body. But... some people were not completely killed.

, My uncle finally helped you make up for it. So, this time, my uncle killed more people than you. According to our previous agreement, my uncle will be the horse...tonight, okay?"

Xia Chan turned around and ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou looked carefully in the woods for a while, then suddenly looked at the horses, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Chanchan, please take our horses out first and go further away."

Xia Chan glanced at him and without asking any questions, she went over to lead Lu and walked out of the woods.

After one person and one horse walked away, Luo Qingzhou sighed softly: "I'm sorry."

After that, the flying sword shot out quickly, killing all the horses in an instant, and then sprinkled them with corpse powder one by one.

After all the corpses had melted away, he came out of the woods.

There should be a lot of good things in Jin Yiwei's body, but he certainly wouldn't dare to touch them. If he is traced because of greed, he will be asking for death.

After walking out of the woods, he got on his horse, stretched out his hand and said, "Chanchan, do you want to sit in the front or in the back?"

Xia Chan thought of what she had just done while riding a horse, and immediately walked to the back and prepared to get up.

Luo Qingzhou took her hand, pulled her up directly, put her in front of him, held her slender waist, brought her butt close to him, and said: "Ask your opinion,

It's what a gentleman does; if he doesn't agree with your opinion, it's what a man does. Chanchan, do you want me to be a gentleman or a man?"

Xia Chan pouted her lips slightly and did not respond to him.

"Crack!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly slapped the horse's ass, hugged her tightly and said, "Let's go up the mountain to compete with swords."
To be continued...