Chapter 204 Ancient City Killer

Yang Jian went all the way north. After crossing several high mountains and rivers, he came to a small city more than 130 million miles away from Xuanwu City, the capital of the Arctic Empire. This small city is called Beiming City. There are only a thousand families in the city. It is located in a remote area and sparsely populated.

Because it is far away from the imperial capital and thousands of miles away from the nearest city, Beiming City is far away. The lord of the city is the local emperor here, who controls the life and death of the whole city.

Although Beiming City is small, it is very old. Yang Jian walked on the street of the small city and carefully looked at the almost abandoned ancient city. There are only two streets in Bemin City, which are not big, less than a kilometer long, and can only be used by a carriage. The ground of the small city is paved with a very old stone. According to Yang Jian's estimate, this stone is at least tens of thousands of years old. The ground of the street is disrepair and pitted.

There are also some monuments on both sides of the street, among which buildings of tens of thousands of years old can be seen everywhere. Yang Jian didn't know that the small city had a history of more than 30,000 years until he asked the residents of the small city.

For more than 30,000 years, this is an extremely long time, which is unimaginable. In the past ten thousand years, many things will disappear or change, but this small city has resisted the grinding of years and has been preserved to this day.

Yang Jian looked at the buildings around him and sighed a lot in his heart. Ordinary people live a hundred years at most. How many generations are there in 30,000 years? But after listening to 30,000 years, you may not feel anything. In comparison, you can feel the vicissitudes of the years.

Out of Beiming City is an endless ice field. The ice field is uninhabited for thousands of miles. Yang Jian needs to cross the ice field to reach the North Sea.

Beming City is located in the north of the mainland. The weather is extremely cold, and it snows heavily all year round. It is difficult for ordinary people to survive in such an environment. Therefore, the folk customs in Beiming City are very tough. There are fierce men with long guns and sticks everywhere, and all kinds of sharp weapons are placed in front of every door.

Due to its remote geographical location and the distance of the emperor, Beiming City has also become a hiding place for all kinds of criminals. More than half of the people in Beiming City are repeat offenders who have fled from all over the world, including some murderous Five-eed masters!

Yang Jian walked around the city and felt dozens of cold breaths locking him. There is no doubt that these people are all five elements, and their strength is not low.

Yang Jian is too lazy to pay attention to them. He just passed through here. As long as these people don't come to trouble themselves, he won't deal with them. Entering from the south gate of Beiming City, Yang Jian went straight to the north gate. He is going through the vast ice field and heading for the North Sea.

"Kid, you're so face-to-face, newcomer?" Just as Yang Jian arrived at the north gate of Beiming City, a group of strong men got out of the surrounding earthen houses and surrounded him.

Yang Jian frowned slightly and looked coldly at these guys in front of him. This group of strong men are all five elements, and the leader is actually a strong man in the early stage of the secret world! The other more than ten people are also masters in the middle and late entry. The leader is a bald-headed man. He is eight feet tall and only wears a thin coat. The bald-headed strong man looks fierce, and his eyes are full of blood. At first glance, he is not a good stubble.

"Ky, I'm asking you, dumb!" Seeing that Yang Jian did not speak, one of the strong men thought that Yang Jian was afraid and couldn't help raising his voice and roaring loudly.

"I'm passing by here and I don't want to get into trouble." Yang Jian's voice was cold and looked a little impatient.

"Hold? Boy, what are you! What's wrong with you?" One of the men with a terrible scar on his face shouted.

"Kid, it's not difficult for you to hand over everything on you. We can let you go, or don't blame us for being rude." The leading strong man saw that Yang Jian seemed to be a little extraordinary, but when he thought that this was a small place in a remote country, it was impossible for big people to patronize him, he couldn't help but feel a little confident and said coldly.

"What? Do you still need to rob in this small place with your cultivation? Yang Jian sneered with a sneer on his face and looked at the leading strong man in front of him with some amused.

"Stop fucking nonsense and call out everything quickly. I'm impatient!" The bald-headed man said impatiently.

"I'm still saying that. I'm just passing through here and I don't want to make trouble." Yang Jian shook his head.

"Ky, look for a fight! Go!" The bald-headed strong man shouted and waved his fist at Yang Jian's head, and the other dozen big men also screamed at Yang Jian.

Facing the fist from the bald man, Yang Jian sneered in his heart. Without looking at it, he waved his right fist and hit it against the bald man's fist. With Yang Jian's strength, it is naturally effortless to clean up the guys in the early stage of a secret place, and those guys who enter the country are even more worth mentioning.

However, the development of things seems to be a little unexpected. Just as Yang Jian's iron fist was about to touch the fist of the bald-headed strong man, a trace of murder flashed in the bald strong man's eyes. His right fist suddenly withdrew, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in his left hand, and a black dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The black dagger is only the size of a palm, and the surface is dim. It is the murder weapon commonly used by killer organizations! This kind of dagger is not reflective and can assassinate opponents more secretly.

"Killer!" Yang Jian thought in his heart that he didn't expect to meet the killer of the killer organization here!

The other party's dagger came through the void and reached Yang Jian's chest in the blink of an eye. The killer was very cautious. He didn't take action until Yang Jian's iron fist had been played and he could no longer change direction!

Bang!

"What?" The black dagger stabbed Yang Jian's chest with a bang. However, the expected blood splash did not occur, and the black dagger pierced Yang Jian as if it had stabbed on steel, making a loud noise.

Since the cultivation of "Jiu Zhuan Yuan Gong" to the point of four transformations of blood, Yang Jian's body has long been comparable to that of a Chinese secret soldier! The black dagger in the hand of this man in black is just a low-grade secret soldier, which can't hurt Yang Jian's cold hair at all!

However, although the black dagger was flicked away, Yang Jian couldn't help taking a cold breath in his heart. If the other party's black dagger is a medium-grade secret soldier, he will definitely be injured this time. If he is a top-grade secret soldier, although he will not die, his body will definitely be ruined. At that time, Yang Jian will become a lonely ghost again, and everything will start again.

Poof!

Yang Jian did not pause at all. He hit the yellow dragon with his right fist. A loud bang broke the body of the bald-headed strong man into pieces, and the blood splashed out and dyed the sky red.

Yang Jian reached out and took the black dagger in his hand, and then his figure flashed away. When he appeared again, the dozen screaming strong men were all fixed on their bodies and stood on the ground motionless. On the black dagger in Yang Jian's hand was a drop of red blood.

Puff! Poo! Poo!

The sound of falling to the ground came one after another, and the blood splashed on the necks of more than a dozen strong men, and their bodies fell to the ground with a bang.

These are all killers of the killer organization, and Yang Jian doesn't need to be polite to them. As for whether this is the killer of the killer organization, Yang Jian is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"This killer organization is really shrewd. It's really a good trick to send such a low-level killer to pretend to be a ruffian in the city and deliberately paralyze me!" After Yang Jian came out of Beiming City, he couldn't help saying secretly.

Just after Yang Jian left Beiming City, the whole Beiming City was in chaos. More than a dozen masters were killed, and there was also a master in the early stage of the secret place. Everyone was in danger, afraid that they would also suffer from this great disaster. The city owner was so scared that he hid in the cellar. After three days, he found that there was nothing to do before he dared to appear.

Not to mention the chaos in Beiming City, Yang Jian ran all the way and still couldn't get out of the vast ice field after running more than 10,000 miles.

The ice field is endless and white. There is thick hard ice under his feet, covered with a thick layer of white snow. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to cross the ice field.

Ten days later, in the goose feather snow, a golden figure, like a meteor falling from the sky, rushed from the distance and came to a small city in the blink of an eye.

"Beihai City!" The golden light on the golden figure slowly dissipated, and the goose feather snow fell on him.

"It took ten days to get out of this ice sheet. This ice sheet is really big." The golden figure shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then stepped into the small town.

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