Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 683

[Chapter 683 Blood and Fear]

Hong Duwei was born with a heroic heart, and he was as close as Shen Zhenyi, talking about martial arts, and admired him even more.

Of course, the power of the royal family was not something that a small city gate captain could contend against. However, when he heard that his friend was in trouble, his first reaction was not to back down, but to help as much as he could.

“After all, I am the city gate guard, and I also have public office. Even if the royal family is domineering and wants to turn their backs on their hands, they will always restrain a little when I am present…”

Of course, it depends on who the royal family is questioning. If it is those old monsters, it is his identity as the city gate commander, and it is completely useless. People can squeeze him to death with a single pinch.

This point, Duwei Hong is also very clear.

But he still didn’t want to back down.

Madam Hong was in a hurry, and she knew the temper of Captain Hong, so she couldn’t stop her, so she could only look at Shen Zhenyi in a pleading manner.

Your old man is skilled in martial arts and is not afraid of anything. My husband is in the sixth level of the divine and human realm. When he is a small commander, he may not even be considered an ant in the struggle of big men, but don’t let him lose his life in vain!

Shen Zhenyi didn’t know if she understood her wink, or if she didn’t mean it at first, she just smiled and said, “I understand the kindness of the commander. However, when I went to Wanxian Bureau, I was just helping Miss Yuan and the others. The people of the royal family are reasonable, there is no big deal, Captain Hong is still the most important business, don’t worry about us, I will come back and have a drink with the Captain at night.”

If the people of the royal family were reasonable, would they still have this reputation? If you don’t agree, do you still want to go home for a drink? how is this possible?

Duwei Hong was both angry and funny. This friend had high ambitions. Although he complained a lot, he still didn’t know much about the filth in Xuantian City.

He raised his head and said firmly: “You don’t know what’s going on in the city, but don’t be afraid. I’ll go to leave now, and I’ll walk with you in two days!”

Captain Hong didn’t talk to Shen Zhenyi, and trotted out to ask for leave.

Madam Hong was so anxious that she was at a loss, but she didn’t know what to do.

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly, glanced at Mrs. Hong, and said casually: “Good and evil are rewarded, and straight people have their own straight paths. Mrs. Hong doesn’t have to worry, Du Yuji is a natural person, I can keep him safe.”

Madam Hong froze in her heart, feeling as if she had been seen through.

When he started that day, did the other party know that he did it by himself?

Although he took off the hairpin, she had never worn the hairpin before, nor had she revealed her true face. After that, she was suspicious, but Shen Zhenyi’s attitude towards her was always the same, which made her hopeful again. Shen Zhenyi did not see through his identity.

What I said just now may be a cliché to comfort myself.

After all, this old man has a superb swordsmanship, and his cultivation is at the seventh level of the god-human realm. Even in the face of the royal family, he still has some confidence, so he dares to guarantee Hong Duwei—but if the gods fight, why bother with the husband Blend in?

Mrs. Hong smiled bitterly, but there was nothing she could do. At most, she sneaked to the scene that day to see if the situation was wrong and to see if she could keep her husband.

Undercurrent is surging, needless to say.

Two days later.

Shen Zhenyi was accustomed to getting up early, and when the morning light was slightly exposed, he sat quietly in the courtyard, suspended on the crystal throne, and felt the power of heaven and earth.

Then three poles in the sun.

Time in this world always goes by too fast.

It was Chu Huoluo who remembered Master’s promise and hurried to remind: “Should we go to Wanxian Bureau? Today seems to be the day when Miss Yuan faced the questioning of the royal family, Master, did you say you were going to help him reason? .”

“Exactly.”

Captain Hong also rushed over from the city gate, changed into a formal suit, and said sternly, “I will accompany Brother Shen.”

Shen Zhenyi opened her eyes slightly, and said casually, “Let’s go then.”

In the eyes of everyone, the royal family’s questioning might be a big deal, but to him, it was just a trivial matter.

The Wanxian Bureau was still a long way from Duwei Hong’s house, and Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry, just sat on the crystal throne, fluttering, and headed towards the Wanxian Bureau.

The weather has been bad these days, and it has been raining all the time.

However, the rain is fresh and not disturbing.

When I walked to the Qingshi Alley at the entrance of Wanxian Bureau, I saw bloodstains just like it, although it has been washed, it has not dissipated.

“This is where Prince Yuan was killed.”

Captain Hong took a deep breath.

It was not the first time for him to come here. As the commander of the city gate, he also came here with him to investigate the scene. The blood of the seventh-level master of the God-Man Realm splashed onto the ground, bearing a deep imprint.

This blood represents fear, but also represents a powerful force.

Let people remember!

Two bloodstains formed a huge fork. This was the place where Prince Yuan was dismembered!

“interesting.”

Shen Zhenyi spoke calmly.

He noticed that the blood on the ground was still scorched.

This is the result of Shura Tianzhi Fen’s sword intent that has not yet fully converged – the shooter is a seventh-level expert in the gods and human realm, and she has not yet fully mastered this sword, which means that she is also a beginner.

This is very interesting.

“Young Master Shen, are you really here?”

Miss Yuan has been waiting since the morning, her heart is up and down, expecting and apprehensive.

She knew that it was unreasonable to count on Shen Zhenyi to help her, and it could even be said that she was hurting her friends, but in this desperate situation, she always expected a miracle.

When she saw that Shen Zhenyi really appeared at the door of Wanxian Bureau, she felt sorry again, and hurried out to greet her.

“It’s promised to come, and it will come naturally.”

Shen Zhenyi looked away from the two bloodstains and nodded to Miss Yuan gently.

He tapped the Crystal Throne lightly and flew towards the gate of Wanxian Bureau.

Chu Huoluo and Hong Duwei followed closely behind.

Duwei Hong looked solemn and nervous, and even had the arrogance of seeing death.

“The royal family, haven’t you come yet?”

Before Wanxian Bureau, Mr. Yuan Da gathered more than half of the guests when he died. Now facing a life-and-death crisis, the small half of those who eat and drink have also dispersed like birds and beasts.

Shen Zhenyi looked around, looking at the huge flagpole in the courtyard, thoughtful. Things are right and wrong, the banner of the Wanxian Bureau has long been removed, and the spirit that fluttered in the wind back then can no longer be found.

The jackdaw perched on the top of the flagpole, making a babbling sound, even more desolate.

“I’m afraid… it’s coming.”

Miss Yuan smiled bitterly, looking at the time, these urging Hades are probably coming soon.

As soon as the voice fell, a cold shout came from outside the door: “Everyone in the Wanxian Bureau, you are ready to die!”

Several people in yellow robes floated down, with a chill like a cold winter.

They didn’t plan to ask questions, they actually planned to kill.