The gate of King Yi's mansion in Jiannan city is wide open. Sitting on a tall and powerful black horse, Si Ziyi slowly walks out of the mansion with blue shadows on his waist. On both sides are flying shadows and flying Eagles riding on brown horses. Behind him are a hundred black mercenaries with magic weapons. Each of them looks serious and holds weapons. It seems that anyone can rely on them If it's too close, they'll kill it.

Starting from Jiannan City, the elites rush all the way to the city. Jiannan city is not far from the city, which is just a few hours' journey. They rush all the way to find the princess and cut off Lu Shen's head to feed the dog. After a continuous afternoon's rush, when night came, Si Ziyi and his family finally arrived at the gate of the city.

The soldiers at the gate of the city pause, and there are more than a hundred people standing in front of them. They look murderous, serious and fierce. If it wasn't for Si Ziyi, King Yi of Jiannan City, sitting on the black horse in the middle, the soldiers would turn around and run to call people. Among them, the chief soldier went to Si Ziyi's dark horse, raised his head to Si Ziyi, gave a simple smile and asked, "Lord Yi, it's so late What's your emergency when you come to Zhoucheng? " He inquired about Si Ziyi, looked up and down at his clothes and the weapons of a hundred mercenaries around him, and looked at them with a shudder.

"To your Lord." Si Ziyi didn't look at the soldiers under the horse. He just looked at the closed gate and said, "open the gate to the king."

The soldier at the door hesitated and sweated. He was so scared that he even waved his hand and said: "no No, Lord, you have so many weapons to go to our Lord. What can I do for you... " Before he had finished speaking, a long cold sword came up against the soldier's neck. The top of the sword slightly stabbed the man's neck, and the neck overflowed with blood.

The soldier was so scared that he squinted at the sword on his neck and swallowed: open Open the gate and let Let Lord Yi in. "

the soldiers in the city had no choice but to open the gate and let Lord Yi and the hundred mercenaries behind him go in. When they all went in, the flying eagle released the soldier he was holding, turned around and ran to the city master's mansion with his prince. Because he had been to the city Lord's mansion before, Si Ziyi was very impressed with the city Lord's mansion. He waved the whip to make the black horse under him run faster. The beaten black horse got angry for a moment, spread his legs and ran quickly, throwing away the flying eagle who was also riding behind him. On the roof of the city, groups of people in black are galloping on it. Facing the wind, they are all wearing iron mesh masks. From the roof down, we can see that Si Ziyi is galloping on a black horse, and the flying Eagles behind him are struggling to chase him.

It's a matter of a moment to go to the main city.

Si Ziyi turns around and jumps off the horse. He looks at the closed gate of the Lord's mansion. His eyes are cold and he goes straight over.

The two bodyguards we played with are new faces. I haven't seen them before. They looked at the fierce Si Ziyi, then turned their heads to look at the disordered people standing behind them. For a moment, they were a little at a loss. The mercenaries behind them had no iron discipline. They leaned against the wall and sat on the stone lions, trees and the ground in front of the mansion, with their legs up, masks on, and different martial arts in their hands Almost none of them are the same, but some of them are the same. For example, holding a sword is more astonishing. They look like a group of people in uniform Mountain bandit!

The two gatekeepers looked at each other blankly and looked at the coldest and most serious man standing in the middle. After a pause, they called out: "who are you?"

Si Ziyi glanced at the flying shadow. Feiying nodded, went forward to the two guards and said in a cold voice, "jiannancheng, Lord Yi. Let's go in. "

Guard Leng Leng, jiannancheng? Wang Yi? Both of them turned their heads to look at the man in dark blue in the middle, Lord Yi of Jiannan city. Although this outfit really looks like an unusual rich family, it seems that they are looking for their own city leader. The two guards didn't know what to say for a moment, so they sipped their lips and turned their heads to look at Si Ziyi: "let's go The Lord of the city is not in his residence today. If you go out, come back another day. "

Feiying turns his head and looks at his master. Si Ziyi droops his eyes and nods, restraining the chill in his eyes.

Flying shadow cold hum a, light way: "sorry." Then, two sword lights flashed quickly. One set of actions was too fast to see clearly. Feiying took back the sword scabbard, went forward, pushed open the door of the Lord's residence, and walked in. The two guards at the door looked at each other in amazement, and then a long knife mark suddenly appeared on their faces. They fell to the ground in an instant and became four.

Si Ziyi stepped on the bodyguard's corpse without expression and walked into the Lord's residence. The dark black robe behind him was blown up by the wind. More than a hundred mercenaries stood up and crowded into the mansion of the city leader.

The housekeeper and several strong men rushed out of the mansion. As soon as they came out, they saw the man in dark blue clothes walking towards the mansion. The housekeeper wanted to stop him, but he was strangled by the man in black. The man had a hook nose, and his face was very fierce. His beard was thick and firm, and he looked like a man It's a ghost. The housekeeper was choked by the neck. He blushed and coughed hard. He saw that the man like the ghost Luocha was hoarse and asked in a low voice: "where's your city master? Say it! You said I killed youSi Ziyi, standing beside him, holds his arms and looks at the housekeeper in front of him coldly. Before the housekeeper speaks, one scream after another comes from the inside of the Lord's residence. The mercenaries behind Si Ziyi are gone for a while. It seems that they haven't done such an exciting thing for a long time. They go to the massacre without waiting for Si Ziyi's order. There are more and more screams in the depth of the residence The laughter was getting louder and louder. It seemed that the mercenaries were killing very well. The old housekeeper, who was pinched by the flying eagle, sobbed in fright. One side of the shadow side face looking at their own Lord: "to let them?"

Si Ziyi looked at the old housekeeper faintly: "I haven't played like this for a long time. Let them have fun for a while, otherwise..." Si Ziyi coldly walked up to the old housekeeper and opened his lips lightly: "otherwise, they will forget what it's like to kill."