A man wearing a sword and hat stopped him in front of the boy in white robe.

Behind him, a group of police officers, soldiers lined up and guarded.

But soon, he felt a soft breath of light and the anxious high temperature emanating from the boy.

The aura emitted by the boy's body was vast and bright, not to lose the world.

The purple demon fire texture surfaced under the boy's skin, appearing and hiding, extremely bizarre.

The power of both made him awe.

The difference is that the former makes him respectful and the latter makes him afraid.

The former is just, the latter is evil.

How do these two completely different forces appear on the same person?

Cao Feiyan has handled many cases and met many monsters, but they were all in a peaceful and prosperous era. At this time... the monsters were born in troubled times, but did such people also give birth to them?

The boy didn't say anything, but stepped forward.

This has already caused the Six Gate Captain to have many complex feelings and emotions in his heart.

The boy stepped forward, as if he hadn't seen him, and passed by him.

The soldiers and policemen drew their swords toward each other.

Cao Feiyan suddenly said, "Let him go over!"

When everyone received the order, they really breathed a sigh of relief. They had long felt this unparalleled breath. After receiving the order from their superiors, they could just move out of their minds.

He hurriedly gave up a way and let the young man walk by.

Go away.

Only the back remains.

"He said he was here to save Yu Qingzhu, how could we let him go easily? If it caused chaos, we would not be able to bear this responsibility."

Cao Feiyan glanced at the person who was talking, shook her head and said, "He controlled his strength and did not hurt me, which means he was not here to make trouble."

The speaker said, "Even so, he..."

Cao Feiyan said, "You are still young, don't you recognize the light on him?"

"Head Catcher, what does this mean?"

"That light...is his pass."

Cao Feiyan said, looking into the distance again... the noisy street, separated, the lonely boy, the lonely knife, the gentle light, the cruel flame, he murmured: "That is Haoran's righteousness."

"That's... Xia Ji."

"It's the embroidered pillow on Wudang Mountain."

"It's also...the Canglong in Tengyuan Yuegu."

When Xia Ji walked past the drums in the city, the guests made way out.

The courtesan looked at him, suddenly jumped under him, and his snow-white feet picked up a jar of fine wine and handed it to him.

The courtesan didn't drink, but his eyes were confused.

She handed the wine, but she felt that the person in front of her might need it.

Xia Ji paused and said, "I have no money."

The courtesan smiled and said, "This wine is free."

She lied that the wine was actually very expensive, but only for free it would make people feel that they had never owed it, and would accept it with peace of mind.

"I don't want free stuff."

Xia Ji didn't receive the drink and continued walking forward.

The courtesan was reluctant to give in, and giggled and shouted, "What about selling you for ten cents?"

Xia Ji touched his arms. He was a pauper, but he still had ten cents.

Flick your finger,

The copper coins threw a shiny arc in the air and fell into the hands of the courtesan.

The courtesan also threw the wine jar at him.

Xia Ji reached out to catch it, directly pressed the sealing mud with his five fingers, and then put it to his mouth and started drinking it in big mouthfuls.

After taking a big sip, I continued to carry the wine jar and walk forward with a knife.

The courtesan shouted behind him, "I like you."

"Don't like me."

A hoarse voice came.

Xia Ji took a few steps and had already gone far away.

Only this beautiful courtesan was left to laugh while giggling, with a strange luster in his eyes: "A man who likes to drink is the best, but unfortunately he can't get into your dreams, but...if you are played like a useless person, right?"

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Chapter completed!