"Under the order of His Majesty to arrest the repeat criminals, everyone will be arrested without a fight. If anyone disobeys, they will be shot to death!"

Lin Qingyi's resonant voice spread all around.

This is the process of Jin Yiwei. No matter what, if you do it within this day, you must have a name.

However, the people in the mansion also knew that they had been exposed, and turned a deaf ear to Lin Qingyi's words.

"Go over the wall."

After the words were finished, several people were ready to walk over the wall.

But as soon as the figure appeared, the Jin Yiwei who had already prepared the bows and crossbows surrounding them shot out like rain, forcing those people back, and even a few unlucky guys were hit by the arrows.

Bows and crossbows may not be very useful in one-on-one fights between warriors. Most warriors can dodge them with their keen reflexes.

But when countless arrows rained towards his face, even a second-rank martial artist like Pei Xuanjing had to retreat.

It's not because their true qi can't shoot down the rain of arrows, but if it does so, the warrior's true qi will be consumed rapidly. The result of reckless fighting is not worth the loss, but will fall into trouble.

"There are crossbowmen outside, so we can only fight out from the front!" The group of people inside immediately changed their minds.

Almost in an instant, someone rushed out, it was a third-rank false grandmaster, he turned a blind eye to the others, and went straight to Lin Qingyi, as if he wanted to capture Lin Qingyi as a hostage.

"Hmph!" Lin Qingyi didn't care about the thunder strike of a pseudo-grandmaster. He stood there calmly and just snorted coldly.

It wasn't that Lin Qingyi thought that his own strength could ignore a third-rank pseudo-grandmaster, but because Pei Xuanjing was standing beside him.

With a second-rank martial artist like Pei Xuanjing by his side, he naturally wouldn't worry that the other party would sit back and watch him be captured.

Not only Lin Qingyi was like this, but Qinglong and the others were also like this, turning a deaf ear to the actions of that pseudo-grandmaster.

Seeing that his goal of capturing the thief first and capturing the king was about to be achieved, a smile appeared on the face of the pseudo-grandmaster.

It's a pity that before this smile fully bloomed, it condensed on his face.

boom!

Pei Xuanjing didn't draw his sword, but swept his sleeves and directly hit the opponent's chest, under the pressure of the air wave, the false grandmaster flew out backwards.

He turned his head and said to several people, "These people are handed over to you, and I will deal with that second-rank warrior."

"There are really second-rank warriors." Hearing Pei Xuanjing's words, several people couldn't help but blurt out.

However, he didn't get a reply from Pei Xuanjing, only to see Pei Xuanjing jumping up into the air, unexpectedly directly crossing the gate of the mansion, and falling towards the inside of the mansion.

"Quick, make a move. Don't let brother Pei be besieged." Lin Qingyi was taken aback by Pei Xuanjing's behavior, and quickly called for someone to make a move.

Be clear not to mention the second-rank martial artist Pei Xuanjing was talking about, but there are also several third-rank grandmasters and false grandmasters, what if they are besieged.

Hearing this, Qinglong and the others didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed in each with their weapons.

...

It was different from Lin Qingyi's expectation that Pei Xuanjing would be under siege.

Although seeing that Pei Xuanjing was so arrogant, one person directly fell from the sky and entered the courtyard of the mansion, several people wanted to besiege and behead Pei Xuanjing. But he was stopped by a middle-aged man in black silk clothing.

"You are Pei Xuanjing?" The middle-aged man looked at Pei Xuanjing with interest.

Standing in the courtyard, Pei Xuanjing didn't change his expression even though he was surrounded by people. He lightly pressed the hilt of his sword with his hand and nodded.

"The three wolves of Mobei were sent by you?" Pei Xuanjing's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, turning a deaf ear to the murderous intent on the faces of the others, and asked aloud.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, he looked at Pei Xuanjing and said, "I really underestimated you. You should have been invited to join us back then."

Pei Xuanjing sneered, "Join you?"

The middle-aged man laughed,

"Let me introduce myself, you can call me King Equality, and Tian is one of the Ten Halls of Yama."

The middle-aged man, or King Equality said, "As long as you join us, the matter of the three wolves in Mobei can be written off."

If the three wolves of Mobei can be exchanged for a promising second-rank martial artist to join, it would be a great deal.

Pei Xuanjing shook his head, and said disdainfully: "Not interested."

He asked, "Do you look like you think you can leave?"

King Equality nodded calmly, and his words were full of confidence: "As long as the first-rank warriors don't make a move, no one will be able to leave me in the whole sky."

This is his self-confidence, and it is also the confidence that he is so calm even in the face of siege.

"Really? I don't believe it." Pei Xuanjing said coldly.

King Equality looked at the young and shameless Pei Xuanjing, and with a slightly nostalgic tone, he said with emotion: "A second-rank martial artist in his twenties, seeing you now reminds me of Tie Xuanjing more than 20 years ago. Qianshan."

Tie Qianshan.

Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly, he never expected to hear this name from the other party.

"You know Tie Qianshan?" He asked.

Could it be that Tie Qianshan is also related to the Yin Division?

King Equality nodded, "Of course, when I invited him back then, he was just like you."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But Tie Qianshan was rescued back then, who will rescue you today?"

"Save me?" Pei Xuanjing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't need anyone to save me."

At this time, Qinglong and others from outside led people to kill them, and King Ping'an waved his hands to the people around him to greet him.

"Time is running out." The smile on his face gradually dissipated, "I wasn't going to attack you anymore, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the trap today. So today you..."

Seeing that he could no longer get any more news from the other party, Pei Xuanjing showed an impatient look on his face, interrupted the other party, and asked, "Has anyone ever told you?"

"What?" King Equality was stunned when his words were interrupted, and asked instinctively.

"You look so superior, it's really disgusting!" Pei Xuanjing shouted loudly!

After finishing speaking, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.

Clang!

The true energy in Pei Xuanjing's body was circulating, his blood was boiling, he stomped his feet suddenly, and stepped out.

The boiling blood aroused a violent hurricane, rising from the ground, setting off a wave of energy, smoke and dust everywhere, and the flaming sword in his hand slashed down towards King Equality from top to bottom.

"Arrogant boy!" King Ping'an yelled angrily, and the true energy in his body burst out, and his whole body was full of blood.

He didn't know whether he was angry because of Pei Xuanjing's violent outburst, or because of Pei Xuanjing's words.

A steel whip appeared in his hand, and it was also a thousand-refined divine weapon.

Although Pei Xuanjing made the first move, King Ping'an's reaction was not slow. He swung the steel whip in his hand, and his true energy and blood energy were intertwined, urging his ultimate move.

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