Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

Xiao Ruoling frowned and looked at the three corpses lying on the ground.

Only then did the people around him react and started screaming.

The bold ones stared with wide eyes, while the timid ones shrank back and stayed far away.

But because it was already over, no one ran out of the building. Instead, they all stared at the excitement.

Chu Zhiyuan is handsome and handsome, Xiao Ruoling is extremely beautiful and elegant.

She was wearing a white gauze before and took it off when eating, but she was facing the window with her back to the crowd, so her beautiful face was not visible.

When people saw it, they couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Seeing such a stunning beauty, their nervousness and fear could not help but dissipate a bit.

Xiao Ruoling stared at the slowly shrinking corpse and shook her head slightly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There will be a few more waves, these guys are really crazy."

Xiao Ruoling frowned and said, "They should know that there is no chance of winning, so why are they still seeking death?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "They assassinated me and died, and their souls can ascend to heaven after death. They believe the stupid words of their own lord."

"Then they will continue to assassinate you." Xiao Ruoling said, "As a way of relief?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are not too many stupid people."

What the future will bring is unknown, and the unknown is scary.

It is better to live well now.

"I'm afraid they think they can't survive anyway, so they might as well fight with you."

"Well, it will eventually be like this." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

When the killing reaches a certain level, these evil sect monsters will become desperate and desperate.

But it's far from that level in Dameng now, so there won't be too many assassins.

While the two were talking, eight people suddenly flew out of the crowd and rushed over together.

Four people rushed towards Guo Chi and the others, and four people rushed towards Chu Zhiyuan.

The sword light flashed across the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"There's more!"

People around him screamed and backed away, causing chaos in the restaurant.

Four white lights flew out of Chu Zhiyuan's sleeves.

The four white lights were like four shadows, passing through the air lightly and passing through the eyebrows of the four young people without any hindrance.

Four exquisite flying knives flew out from the back of the head, bringing out a plume of red and white juice.

They trembled slightly in the air, and their whole bodies returned to smoothness. They were suspended in the air, as if they were four living creatures looking down at the guests on the first floor.

Guo Chi and four others also killed four young men.

Adding to the original three, these eight, there were already eleven corpses lying on the ground.

The previous three bodies have shrunk rapidly.

"It's the evil sect demon!"

"The corpse has shrunk, the evil sect demon!"

People immediately exclaimed.

The crowd that was originally watching the fun was shrinking rapidly, and when it came to the evil sect demons, they were frightened and left the place of right and wrong one after another.

The shopkeeper had a wry smile on his face and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

If someone from the evil sect is assassinated, the restaurant's business will be greatly affected.

This is simply a sudden disaster.

The pair of immortal figures who were assassinated were either rich or noble and could never be offended.

I can only blame bad luck for encountering such a bad thing.

A young man in the crowd raised his voice and said: "Well done! The evil sect monster deserves to die!"

Chu Zhiyuan looked over and saw a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His expression was high and he pawed in admiration.

He wears a long sword on his waist. The handle is full of ancient meaning, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Your Excellency, who is————?"

"Golden Sword Sect Zhao Rongfei!"

"It turns out he is a high disciple of the Golden Sword Sect," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "But the demons of the evil sect are rampant, Mr. Zhao would be better off not to get involved in this muddy water."

Zhao Rongfei pressed the hilt of the knife: "The evil sect demons, I always kill every one I see, but I don't know who you are...?"

"Chu Zhiyuan." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

"Fourth Prince Dajing?" Zhao Rongfei said.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "It seems that Mr. Zhao has also heard of my name."

"The prince's name is like thunder!" Zhao Rongfei looked at the four flying knives suspended above Chu Zhiyuan's head: "Especially the name of the fourth prince's flying knives, he is known as the God of Swords."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "I can't bear it."

"I have always wanted to see the Crown Prince's flying knives, and I finally had the honor to see them today." Zhao Rongfei stared at the four flying knives and said with emotion: "It is indeed magical."

Flying knives have always been hidden weapons, but now, they seem to have become spiritual, floating in mid-air and then shooting out.

This has gone beyond the category of hidden weapons.

I have never seen such a flying knife before. It is indeed magical. I really don’t know how it is done.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing surprising. It's just the sword-controlling method from ancient times."

"No wonder." Zhao Rongfei nodded suddenly.

The Golden Sword Sect also has some ancient inheritances, which are indeed amazingly powerful.

But the practice environment at that time was different from now. There was abundant spiritual energy, and the same exercises were several times more powerful.

More importantly, in the current environment, some powerful martial arts cannot be practiced at all, and only some low-level martial arts can be practiced.

Chu Zhiyuan practiced the ancient sword-controlling method, and coupled with the strange material of the flying knife, he achieved the power of the ancient sword-controlling method.

Anyway, it's really amazing.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Guo Chi and the others hurriedly moved these corpses away to make room.

Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, come and sit with us."

"this·

"Master Zhao, don't you dare?" Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Rongfei laughed, came closer, and fisted Xiao Ruoling: "Is this Saint Xiao?"

"Exactly." Xiao Ruoling nodded slightly, her beautiful face looking indifferent.

Zhao Rongfei didn't care.

The Saint of Yaoyue Palace is a fairy-like figure who does not live in the world, and it is normal for her to be a little cold.

"Let's sit down and talk," Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hands, sat down and said with a smile, "Master Zhao is a true disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, right?"

Zhao Rongfei should be about thirty years old. He is already at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. He should not be an ordinary disciple.

It's probably true.

"Yes." Zhao Rongfei sat on his left: "How did the prince master this flying knife?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This is a long story, so I need to start from the beginning."

Zhao Rongfei perked up and said, "We might as well start from the beginning."

"Young Master Zhao, if you don't mind being verbose, I'll say it slowly, come on, have a drink." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and poured a glass of wine for him, and the two of them drank one glass at a time.

Chu Zhiyuan put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "It's been so long and the city guards haven't come yet."

Zhao Rongfei curled his lips: "As for the City Guards, I can count on them to clean up the mess, but I can't count on the rest."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "They are so miserable, why is the security in Tianjing so good?"

"Although the city guards are bad, the Feitian Divine Captor is very powerful. Even the martial arts masters who commit crimes cannot escape the Feitian Divine Captor's pursuit."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Isn't the Flying God's Capture enough?"

"They can issue arrest warrants, and everyone can hunt down important criminals. Those disciples of the sect will be caught by the sect if they mess around, let alone ghosts. There are too many people who are looking for rewards."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly.
To be continued...