Chapter 203 City Head Against the Enemy

"Brother Feng, why do these people look at us like this?" Green said coquettishly. She reached out to drag Han Feng's sleeves and squeezed into the crowd... There was a trace of solemnity in Han Feng's eyes and said, "Greener, don't mess around. These people should have come from northern Xinjiang." While talking, he turned his eyes to the beautiful girl beside him... Yue Yingsu nodded gently and said, "Early, there was news from the Jade Girl Gate that the northern border of the Xuanhuang Dynasty had ruined the once-in-a-century drought, and people could not eat. The dead were sleeping on the road, and people changed their children and ate..." Han Feng said with a faint sadness in his eyes and said: "It seems that this drought is a little serious. I don't know if the emperor knows the real situation... If we don't provide relief as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be something wrong in the world. It's like throwing fish into the oil pot. If you do it slowly, it will be paste..." Yue Yingsu curled her lips and said, "Today, those carnivores , which one is not only planning for himself, but also deceives the superiors and subordinates, lest let the superiors know that it will affect his future. Who cares the life or death of the people? ...I'm afraid that if these news can't reach the ears of today's emperor, they will be hidden by those flattered and happy villains..."

Han Feng looked up at the black crowd and said, "This time, I'm afraid I can't hide it..." Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the strange phenomenon above his head, and his eyes were fixed in the mid-air hundreds of feet away...

The sunset in the distance has gradually sunk, and a small black spot is flying into the air. From afar, it looks like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring... However, with Han Feng's eyes, it can naturally be seen that it is a person flying into the air, and it is a monk with a bare head...

The little black dot flying into the air is exactly the monk's ambition. Although he is a fake monk, his bare head still shines strangely in the afterglow...

"I don't care who you are, we must enter this majestic city. I hope that today's emperor can understand us who have lost their homes... and even the miserable people of their lives. I believe that when the court knows that we don't even have enough to eat, then what will we care about?" The dark forehead of the unrelented monk is like a light bulb, shining, and its heavy thunderous sound echoes in the air...

Han Jian's body was like a sharp sword stabbing in the dark sky, and the burning light in his eyes stabbed directly into the demon-like monk in mid-air, and the brilliance radiated in his eyes was extremely bright...

"I know who you are and very sympathize with what happened to you... But you know that I am a soldier, and naturally have the duty of a soldier. The dynasty has a dynasty system and rules. I believe you know it, and I am the one who guards this rule. If you want to enter the city, you have to ask them whether to agree or not. . Or..." Han Jian's voice was sonorous and powerful, paused slightly, and then continued to say, "Or, take my body as a ladder and climb it into this majestic city." His raised index finger was like a straight flag, suddenly pointing to the swords and guns behind him, powerful bows and arrows on the strings... A heinous hegemony emanated, and went to the air with the momentum not weaker of the other party at all...

No one will doubt his words. The ambitionless monk doesn't have to think about it. He knows that the man in front of him is telling the truth. Although he doesn't know the name of the man in front of him, he knows that this person must be a very terrible opponent...

The countless crossbows are like the teeth of death shining brightly under the bloody afterglow, and the unremitting monk secretly said in his heart: "If they attack at this time, they will definitely face a huge casualty...

The unrecompetent monk sneered and decorated a very cold smile on his face. Then he said, "Okay, do you dare to ask your name? I don't think there are many people in today's Xuanhuang Dynasty who can use the black flag as a symbol..."

"Han Jian." The two words are thrown high into the sky like stones, and there is a slight ** in the crowd...

The ambitionless monk pondered and said in a low voice, "Okay, I remember, do you dare to share the victory with my monk? We will win or lose. If you win, we will leave the Five Cloud City, how far we will go, and never step into the Five Cloud City... However, if you lose, we will open the gate and let us enter this city. I'm going to bury a person in this five cloud city..."

"No." Han Jian refused without even considering it. He said coldly, "I will never bet on national events. You are wrong. ......”

"Haha, it's really extraordinary." The unrelented monk looked up to the sky and smiled, and then said in a loud voice, "Do you dare to come out and win or lose with the monk?" His spirit was magnificent, and he was not afraid of the countless bows and crossbows facing him... People couldn't help admiring him... Han Jian couldn't help nodding secretly and said to himself, "It's really a good man." At this moment, when I heard his question, I didn't want to be arrogant and laughed wildly, "Why don't you dare? Wait, I'll be right there." Just as he was about to get up, a voice suddenly stopped him and said, "Slow your time." Han Jian turned around and looked at it, but Wu Ren, the president of Qian, came to him without knowing when...

Mr. Qian's Wu Ren put his gloomy and cunning face to Han Jian's ear and whispered, "Your Excellency, this bandit leader is very stupid. If we aim the left and right bows and arrows at the bandit leader outside the city at this moment, I believe we will be 80% sure to turn it into a hornet's nest..." A gloomy smile appeared on his face. , said, "Birds fly headlessly. If the bandits die, I believe that these thieves will definitely become birds and beasts... Hey hey, at that time, this will naturally be the credit of the leader." President Qian Wu Ren raised his thumb high with a flattering smile on his face. Naturally, people like him know when and how to please his boss... Therefore, he came from a street gangster to today's position, staring straight at Han Jiangujing's face. Wu Ren secretly felt that I mean, how can I be such a genius? I can seize this rare opportunity to find an opportunity to please my superior... Moreover, the superior in front of me is not an ordinary superior, but a tomorrow star in the rising army of today's Xuanhuang Dynasty... This is a rare opportunity...

Han Jian quietly looked at the extremely Dirty face in front of him and had an impulse to punch it. However, he is now the commander of the great guard of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Naturally, the city government and self-restraint in his heart are not comparable to ordinary people, so he just looked at Wu Ren... Somehow, President Qian Wu Ren was a little furry when he was seen by Han Jian. He began to mutter in his heart that it was rare for him to use this bad recipe wrong? Since he joined the army, his move can be said to have been tried a lot, and he has never made a mistake... He was about to continue talking with his lips. The young and handsome leader in front of him suddenly smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, like a beast, which made Wu Ren feel cold in his heart... He couldn't see any smile from the smile of the people in front of him... Some of them were just the coldness that made people tremble in their hearts...

Han Jian's smile slowly stopped and said softly, "If you let me know that if you kill the person in front of you in this way, I promise you won't see tomorrow's sun, and now go back to your position..." Mr. Qian Wu Ren wiped it and left sweating in confusion. ...He never understood the people in front of him. How can Han Jian's pride use this method to win? Han Jian believes that it will be an insult to the whole Xuanhuang Dynasty... Since the other party wants to fight alone, he will definitely cut off the other party's head with his own sword, and then hang it in person at the north gate of Wuyun City, so as to alert the latecomers and dare not repeat the same mistakes...

Long story, Han Feng gently took off his armor and put it on the city stack, and then slowly pulled out his sword from the green bark scabbard. The sword is very long and wide, about five feet long and five inches wide, just like a ruler used by a rural private school teacher. The winger is blunt, but only the tip of the sword has opened the blade, which is really a strange giant sword...

"Hum."

The huge black ruler-like sword trembled in Han Jian's hand, as if he was extremely excited before drinking blood... Han Jian's eyes quietly stared at the black giant sword in his hand, crazy, from light to prosperous, more crazy... Reflecting the sunset that is about to fall into the mountain, emitting an extremely hot light... It was an endless fighting spirit blooming from the bottom of his heart... Looking at the straight sword-like man in front of him, the expression of the ambitionless monk gradually became solemn. He could feel an incomparable fighting spirit in the other party, as if the other party had now turned into a god of war - the god of war in heaven and earth.

With a great enemy, you will also become great. The momentum of the aimless monk has also changed, and Han Jian's spirit touched the same desire for war... The fierce evil spirit spread away from the tall body standing in the wind, and the surrounding air fluctuated strangely... People standing within a hundred feet couldn't help retreating. Go, they can't resist the infinite evil spirit emanating from their bodies... The front of their chests are blown open by the wind, revealing the black chest hair in front of them, which increases a rough momentum, like a beast from the wilderness...

Han Jian slowly raised his head, and his long black hair was blown behind him by the wild wind, revealing his broad forehead and a very charming face. His eyes shot a dazzling light at the willless monk... The willless monk showed no weakness, and his eyes looked the same fiercely like a beast...

"Are you ready? I'm coming." Han Jian said coldly.

"Good." The unrelenting monk slowly spit out a word from his mouth, but it seemed to be extremely difficult.

The fluctuation of power in the air suddenly intensified. Although the words have been spoken, they can't see the action of both sides, and only the eyes of both sides meet in the air... Half a tea cup, a cup of tea, a fragrance... But they have never seen both sides taking action. What people can't feel is that the two sides have actually made dozens of moves in the spiritual world... Between life and death, it's like hair. If you are not careful, you may die immediately...