Ji Shaoqin's face that could make a woman jealous was a little blue at this time, because the emperor used the West Factory in recent years. The East Factory did not have many people in Beijing, but the East Factory compound was also very cautious. There were countless pairs of eyes staring at the small courtyard. Even the innate real person could not think of touching it in without any alarm!

Unless there is an in-depth adviser!

"Supermaster! Do you want to attack?"

A strong man with a black stick in his hands, asked Ji Shaoqin.

"This house was built by His Majesty when our Dongchang was newly built. The things inside were moved from the Office of the Interior after being given the grace of His Majesty. What's more, the accumulation of our Dongchang over the years and various archives cannot be destroyed!"

Ji Shaoqin seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be explaining to the big man.

"Supermaster, I am willing to go and give it a try!"

A man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek bowed and bowed to his orders.

"Rat, the person inside carries a sword. If it is really that person, you are not his opponent."

Ji Shaoqin lowered his head and looked at him coldly and said, "Are you really willing to give it a try?"

"I am willing to go!"

The mouse bowed his head again, and his tone was affirmative.

"Okay! OK! It's true that I'm just trying to get you from the Interior Hall. Be careful and just lead people out."

Ji Shaoqin's words were filled with relief, and his eyes were filled with praise.

"Don't worry, the Lord, I will do my best to do my job!"

The mouse knelt on one knee, then jumped, blending with the night, and jumped silently towards the house.

Inside the room, Chen Zi'ang nodded with satisfaction at the Wanmiao Heart Sutra in front of him, finally glanced at a large piece of secret books on the table, took out a piece of cloth from the back, picked a few books and threw them in, and then put several files in it.

He pulled the cloth and wanted to tie the knot. The window sash was gently blowing with a breeze, and a black sword light also silently stabbed from behind to the back of his head. The sword light was introverted, and the speed was obviously at its peak, but it did not make any sound of breaking through the air.

When the sword light was about to reach the back of his head, the mouse holding the sword still remained calm and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"Are you a rat?"

A faint voice rang out slowly, and two white fingers as white as jade appeared gently in front of the sword light. With a light clip, the sword light of the golden cracked stone collapsed, and the agile sword blade could no longer move like a dead snake.

"snort!"

A low hum sounded, and the rat's sword tip suddenly cracked. Seven fine Niu Hao needles flashed out with a green light, heading straight for a few inches away.

The mouse also drew a long sword violently, and even pulled out a short sword from the sword body. The short sword pointed out a few cold lights and headed straight for Chen Zi'ang's throat and the vital part of his heart.

"Huh!"

A hint of surprise came from his mouth. Chen Zi'ang's body shook, and suddenly appeared one meter away like teleportation, without taking action. He looked at the rat in front of him with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"The means are good! Unfortunately, my skills are too poor, so I don't follow the right path."

"Just as long as you can kill people, there is no right way!"

Zimo narrowed his eyes and his heart sank. He knew that this man must be the master of swords and swords that has been famous all over the world recently. When he spoke, his eyes turned and he looked for an opportunity to escape.

"You want to go out?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled, and without waiting for his answer, he carved his things and turned around and pushed open the door.

"Wow!"

The swords were like forests, and the bows and crossbows were raised. The energy of hundreds of people was connected together, wrapping the entire Dongchang compound tightly, and even the air seemed to be imprisoned in it.

"Both swords and swords?"

Ji Shaoqin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the sword behind Chen Zi'ang and asked.

Because of the relationship between King Xin and Lin Muhua, the fact that Chen Zi'ang was once Sun En was not revealed, but was registered as the apprentice of the saint scholar, Dao Jian Shuangjue, so Ji Shaoqin did not know that Dao Jian Shuangjue Chen Zi'ang was the former Dongchang Rat Sun En.

"Master Ji, does it take such a big show to entertain guests?"

Chen Zi'ang glanced around and saw Ji Shaoqin and the ugly bull holding two sticks were acquaintances, but the others didn't know him.

The murderous intent was everywhere around him, and he still had the energy to look around. Although there were many people on the other side, it was not easy to save his life. However, there were eight big men wearing black robes behind Ji Shaoqin, which made Chen Zi'ang unable to touch his mind.

Not only did these eight people not have murderous aura, but they even had the vitality that living people should have. If it weren't for their exquisite method of hiding their aura, they would be strange.

"If you don't invite it, you will be a thief! Put down your things and surrender!"

Ji Shaoqin shouted coldly. When Chen Zi'ang was smiling in front of him, he didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the eight people behind him had already rushed over.

For them, the distance of less than twenty meters was almost breathing. The eight people's feet were just interlaced and surrounded in an arc. They pulled the black robes on their bodies at a very fast speed, and they faintly exposed the stiff skin and the unsightly eyes.

‘It’s true that there is something weird!’

He muttered to himself that Chen Zi'ang had no habit of being passively beaten. When his shoulder moved, the long knife had already drawn a graceful arc and cut it across.

The innate true energy roared, the sword light shrill, and the passion for slashing the world was stirred by the blade. The sword technique was simple, simple, and in a proper manner, but it had an indomitable momentum and an unstoppable passion. Just a horizontal slash made almost everyone in the yard change their faces.

The reason why it is almost said that the eight people facing the sword light did not change color. Not only did they not change color, but they also extended their fists to face the sword light at the same time.

Eight fists, all over dark, shining with a metallic cold light in the night. They are not only like metal, but almost metal.

"when……"

The fists and swords intersected, and the sound of gold and iron was made. The sword light disintegrated, the figure retreated, and the brim of the black robe shook down, revealing eight stiff faces.

"What is this?"

Chen Zi'ang was stunned. The feeling of fighting told him that these people's physical bodies were almost as good as innate horizontal training! But there were probably only eight or nine masters in the whole world who achieved innate horizontal training, right?

"This is a method left by the former Governor Liu. The eight masters of horizontal training were taken by Governor Liu to refine the body and stimulate the muscles. Although they had almost lost their minds, they were all real innate horizontal training! "

When Ji Shaoqin saw eight people blocking Chen Zi'ang's attack, he couldn't help but smile. How could the Centennial East Factory have no means? Not only these eight iron corpses, but also twelve mountain-opening crossbows!

While speaking, the movements in the field did not stop. Eight iron corpses pounced on each other again. The simple and ancient moves made the rocks crack and shattered into powder. Just two simple collisions, a howling wind blew in the courtyard, and the house was clamoring. I don’t know what had been broken?

"Bang!"

Four streams of light flashed and sank into the ground fiercely. Chen Zi'ang's swords and swords came out together, crossing in front of him, his body as crystal clear as jade, and the Tiangang domineering body was still running with all his strength.

The trembling blade showed the difficulty of taking the crossbow arrows just now.

But that's all!

With passion and passion, facing the siege of hundreds of people in the East Factory, Chen Zi'ang suddenly let out a long roar, the roar was loud and exciting, without the sway of wind and thunder, just to express his mood.

The whistle could be clearly heard in half of the capital, and many people even stood up and looked at it.

"What a deep internal force!"

In the East Factory, the light of swords and swords covered the entire venue, whistling and sweeping across the four directions. Chen Zi'ang actually relied on his delicate control ability to fight hundreds of elite soldiers in the East Factory alone!

Among them are Ji Shaoqin and the hidden Rooster, two innate real people, eight iron corpses, more than ten top acquired Qi refining masters, and more than two hundred elite Dongchang soldiers forming a battle formation!

"boom!"

The Dongchang compound has become a ruin, with eight figures surrounding Chen Zi'ang's fists and feet. Ji Shaoqin's palms are like storm, like a tornado, and unpredictable. The rooster has infinite power. The seven-step soul-chasing knife in one hand, and the sword knife chases the soul and kills the death, and is cruel and cruel. The other two sticks like ugly ox are also powerful and powerful. The battle formation of everyone even inspired the sword lights all over the sky. The sword lights intertwined in the courtyard to form a net of death, whistling at Chen Zi'ang.

Chen Zi'ang used swords and swords together, the sword light was as sharp as a dragon, and the sword light was as bright as thunder and lightning. The two combined together to paint a beautiful sword light and sword shadows throughout the courtyard, shattering anything that collided with it.

"boom!"

The roar sounded again, and the smoke that was overwhelming rose from the ruins. The sword light that condensed to the extreme suddenly moved against the trend, soared into the sky, shattered two iron corpses, cut a crack in the sword net formed by the battle formation, and rolled out of the Dongchang compound.

"Haha..., Master Ji, don't have to send him far away!"

Amid the laughter, a figure flashed like black lightning on the crisscrossing streets, disappearing.

"He was injured!"

The rooster's face was gloomy.

"That's right! Although he was practicing the domineering body, my two sticks hit his chest in the end!"

The ugly cow spoke quickly.

The stick in his hand was made of meteorite iron from the sky, weighing hundreds of kilograms. It can crack mountains and crack stones with a slight wave, not to mention the ugly cow with natural divine power and profound skills!

And in the end, he couldn't avoid the iron corpse's two punches and kicks.

"Notify the yamen and contact the Jinyiwei and arrest this person in the whole city!"

Ji Shaoqin bit his teeth and replied fiercely.

*******

At night, Sun Ji, the Minister of Rites.

Chen Zi'ang took out a copy from his body, looked at Lord Sun who was kneeling on the ground with a sneer and said, "Sun Ji, when you were the governor, you were domineering, slaughtering the people, taking away their wives and daughters, and abused public power. I didn't expect that with the conclusive evidence, you could turn over!"

"I spent a lot of money at that time?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me tell you! Kidnapping a court official is a death sentence!"

Although Sun Ji's belly was restrained, his legs were still roaring, hoping to alarm the guards outside in this way.

"Oh! Even if kidnapping a court official is a death sentence, I don't know what the charge is to kill him?"

Chen Zi'ang crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the compulsive and calm Minister of Rites, Lord Sun, with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"
To be continued...