Chapter 203 Mixed Level
Chapter 203 Mixed Level
"Get out of here! General Ye Fei ordered that if the city's wanted treasure thieves were found, they should be killed immediately. A rumble of horse teams rushed out. On both sides of the wide street, chickens and dogs jumped, and countless stalls of small vendors were overturned by the black prison firehorses. When the forefather was a lion with flames all over his body and a pair of horns on his head, he ran with great strength. One footprint could leave deep marks, and the momentum was very horrible.
A group of messengers waved Zhou Yisheng's portrait in their hands and shouted. They were about to hit the old man's stall, but they did not slow down at all, as if there was nothing here.
Zhou Yisheng was confused and a little depressed at this time. When the flaming horned lion rushed and was about to hit him, he could definitely trample Zhou Yisheng to death under his horseshoe. Seeing that he was about to hit him, Zhou Yisheng suddenly waved around his body. On the running lion, the flames flew, which seemed to be a strong platform. The wind blew, but the messenger on the lion's back still didn't notice it. He threw a whip hard and hit it straight away.
The lion hit the shaking ripples and only felt that his whole body rose from the ground, as if it had been blown into the doomsday typhoon. His head shook violently and buzzed. His eyes were black and he didn't know anything. The lion and the command on his back were directly shaken by the shaking ripples.
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When the horse team saw such a change, they held their horses one after another, and their hooves rose high, but there were still many of them too fast to hit the waves that had not yet dissipated. They were not shaken by the ripples of the speed, but flew upside down one after another, as if they had hit a spring wall. These low-level bad horses broke their heads and fell red and white. There was a scream.
"What are you going to do? Dare to stop us from doing things and arrest him." Everyone doesn't know what happened, but now this is the Tongling Coffin, the territory of the Northeast Bone Emperor, and no one dares to be rampant on his territory.
Zhou Yisheng got up and left. He didn't want to bring his trouble to the old man. As he walked, the wind roared and the speed was very fast. His feet fluctuated once, as if he were flying close to the ground, more than ten meters away. As soon as the soldiers saw it, they shouted, "Hold! You are the treasure thief. Why don't you stop and stop us from shooting arrows?
"Do you think I'm a fool? Grab the back and kill it, and I'll stop for you." Zhou Yisheng kept his feet, and his back was numb. He should have been aimed at by the bow and arrow. A slight flash, and the bow and arrow passed close to his body. Zhou Yisheng took the opportunity to copy with his hand, turn around and throw it out. He shot back faster than the previous bow and arrow. Suddenly, there was a scream behind him, and the powerful shot flew directly with their bodies back.
Zhou Yisheng moved under his feet. He fought back and did not kill them. Those bows and arrows were just shooting their clothes, just to give them a warning. He didn't want to fight with the Northeast Bone Emperor, and there was no room for turning. Like a big spider swimming in the water, Zhou Yisheng quickly disappeared at the end of the bustling long street.
At this time, the Tongling coffin did not appear in chaos because of Zhou Yisheng, a thief, but it was just a small episode, which soon regained its calmness. However, the only clue can be seen is that Zhou Yisheng's wanted portraits were hung at the intersections and gates. The small vendor continued to do their business and lived an ordinary life, and the kind-hearted old man was not implicated by Zhou Yisheng, but the only difference was that an ordinary black-and-white picture scroll hung on his stall, in which the dead wood was straight, which made people happy, and the old man's stall seemed to be invisible. Because of this painting, the business is even better.
The bustling streets on both sides, crowded crowds are talking about the prosperity of this bronze-cast city. In the crowded crowd in the middle of the street, one person is independent. Tonight is the time when the Northeast Bone Emperor held a big banquet, God seems to give him face, and there is a quiet outside the black prison, and Without any vision, the black wind and natural disaster seem to have become a distant story. The Tongling coffin is unprecedentedly prosperous, and both men and women want it. If it is not for a few people, they may mistakenly think that this is the world!
The independent man, dressed in an elegant white shirt and the folding fan in his hand, is very elegant. Looking at his appearance, it is 90% similar to Wang Jingzhu, who Zhou Yisheng met in the ghost slaughter, but his appearance can be changed and his temperament will not change. His arrogance is not through his bones, but faint. A little modesty comes from childhood habits and does not change easily.
Zhou Yisheng got a white shirt from nowhere and changed his appearance. He swaggered in front of the garrison under the name of Wang Jingzhu. He took a folding fan and walked towards the foot of Yushan Mountain. The confident and free on his brilliant face seemed to infect the people around him, which immediately caused countless generous girls to gather around, making Zhou Yisheng is depressed. How can this little white face be better than me? Although his skin is a little whiter, he is also quite handsome! Is it because of this dress that Zhou Yisheng is more and more sure that he usually wears too low-key clothes and doesn't wear such top-quality cloth clothes that makes others despise him. If he changes it, I'm afraid it will make thousands of girls feel rippling!
The beauty around him made Zhou Yisheng overwhelmed. After making love with Lu Xiaoyu, it seemed that a woman could catch fire with a charming eye. Zhou Yisheng fantasized about Lu Xiaoyu's art-like skin and was ready to move, but in such an environment, it made him vigilant and dare not dare to have the slightest. Relax.
At the foot of Yushan, a longer dragon lined up waiting to go up the mountain to celebrate his birthday. Zhou Yisheng stood quietly at the intersection and looked at the long dragon winding on the mountain road. Zhou Yisheng's heart was cold. It seemed that wanting to go up the mountain was almost equivalent to a dream.
Wh! Zhou Yisheng's eyes lit up, because he saw the scene of the soldier guarding the mountain pretending to be public and private. A businessman hurried forward and secretly didn't know what he had handed over. He was blocked by his body and didn't see it. Then the soldier slowed down and let him go, and this scene naturally caused a queue to wait. People's dissatisfaction and shouts one after another, but the soldier shouted fiercely, and everyone immediately closed their mouths. With a stir of heart, Zhou Yisheng seemed to have found a way to get in, but he didn't rush forward and still saw it clearly.
Despite several observations, Zhou Yisheng found that those did not buy soldiers, but held a golden card, as if it were an invitation card, and those businessmen dared not shout and hit the level because they knew the role of the card and complained about their dissatisfaction.
Finally, Zhou Yisheng probably found some rules. Seeing a large group of people coming, Zhou Yisheng guessed that the team should also have the golden card. He shook the fan and hit it. Although he didn't have any tricks of thieves, he quickly touched one easily, and quickly turned back and grabbed it. These people went to the checkpoint before they found that the card was lost.
At this time, Zhou Yisheng was as caressing a big landlord patrolling his land, as if these were his own property, sacred and inviolable. Facing the soldiers to be inspected, his nostrils were high, because he believed that the more arrogant he was, the more afraid these soldiers were. He doubted himself, but when Zhou Yisheng took out the card and threw it to the soldier disdainfully, he was actually taken over by a hand next to him.
Such a change made Zhou Yisheng feel cold. Has he been exposed?