A notice was blown by the night wind and floated in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

He reached out and grabbed the notice.

He glanced at the notice briefly and found that it was a sea capture announcement, and the target of the arrest was Tie Buyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked inexplicably, as if he had a premonition, and seemed to have some surprises.

A few days ago, Tiebuyi shot and killed His Royal Highness the Prince but failed.

This caused His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be seriously injured, but Tie Buyi also fled for fear of crime and was missing.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that Tie Buyi could not assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

There must be some ulterior motives in this.

He thought of the man in purple,

He could feel that the man came to Tie Buyi with a bad heart, and he reminded Tie Buyi.

But Tie Buyi did not listen and insisted on following the purple-clothed supervisor back to the imperial capital.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed.

This kind of sea capture notice was issued within the territory of the Dayong Dynasty, and it was wanted nationwide.

Looking at the notice, Ding Xiaoyi finally threw the notice away.

Tie Buyi's firm face and his majestic body appeared in his mind. It seemed that Tie Buyi was doomed this time.

The little girl in her arms snored and Ding Xiaoyi hugged the little girl and rushed to the yard.

And at this moment, several figures slowly walked towards him,

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes condensed, and he recognized the several figures, which were the guards beside the fat young man.

"My young master is kind enough to persuade you, but you are unreasonable to my young master. Finally, I advise you to leave the little guy in your hand."

A big man in strong outfit said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"roll",

Ding Xiaoyi felt anger in his chest, and he scolded the group of men with strong costumes.

He was in a bad mood, but being misunderstood by the wretched fat young man made him very angry.

"Since you still don't want to eat toast, and you'll be fined, I'm not polite. Remember, my son is the Qingyi envoy of Fengboting and the legitimate son of the Cui family in Liangzhou."

The handsome man's eyes were filled with frost-like light, and he said cruelly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Fengbo Pavilion, it's Fengbo Pavilion again, it's so ridiculous."

When Ding Xiaoyi heard that the other party was from Fengboting, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Have you done, kill this kid, remember not to hurt that little guy."

The man in strong suit shouted to his companions.

At this moment, the night wind blows gently,

There are few pedestrians on the street, and Liangzhou City is almost curfew time.

Of course, the curfew is just a blank piece of paper for the wealthy families in Liangzhou City.

"call",

Several guards in strong suits greeted Ding Xiaoyi with their huge fists.

They did not raise their weapons, mainly because they were afraid of hurting the little girl in Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

But Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised,

I saw his figure shaking, his feet were wrong, and his body was strangely passing through the fists.

And his left hand turned into a sword with two fingers, condensed with a strong sword energy.

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His figure was as fast as the wind and he was counting on the chests of the strong guards.

"puff",

A guard's face changed drastically.

He felt his chest piercing like a sharp blade, causing a severe stinging pain to come from his chest.

Ding Xiaoyi's body is like the wind,

They swept past the guards, and his left finger turned into a sword and hit their chests hard.

These are just some ordinary guards.

Although his cultivation level reached the fifth level, Ding Xiaoyi suppressed the murderous intent that surged in his heart.

at last,

He still didn't kill these guards.

The bloodthirsty aura in his mind surged like a tide, and he endured the bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"Bang, bang, bang",

The guards were knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's fingers. They looked at Ding Xiaoyi in horror.

"Get out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Ding Xiaoyi's bloodthirsty murderous intent became increasingly strong, and he was afraid that he could not control his murderous intention.

"I didn't expect that I was still a master, but I underestimated you."

The guard leader did not rush to leave. Although he was a little surprised, he was not panicked at all.

"Come out and take this kid off."

The guard leader shouted loudly, but Ding Xiaoyi was shocked. There were even masters ambushing nearby.

"Swish swish swish swish",

Several figures rushed out of the darkness, and the three old men holding long swords came.

They were wearing a green robe with the word Cui embroidered on it.

It turned out to be a worshiper from the Cui family in Liangzhou City.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes condensed, and those who came were all practitioners at the sixth level, and they were also sword cultivators.

"The sword cultivator can even trudge himself and perform his skills, which is interesting."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the three Cui family worshippers coldly, and he sarcastically said to the other party.

"As a result of life, you have to live even if you are different in sword cultivators."

A bitter look appeared on an old man with sparse hair, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You really insulted the word "Sword Cultivation". Even if you don't have a sword bone, you can't be called a sword cultivator."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said.

"So what if we have sword bones? Our qualifications have reached the limit. The possibility of our cultivation level is not high. It is better to find a family of gentry to enjoy their old age."

The old man with sparse hair said sadly.

"Sword cultivators are fearless and unafraid, and they are clear in their sword hearts. You have not even reached the realm of clear in their sword hearts. No wonder they are so attached to the wealth and honor of this world."

Ding Xiaoyi's sword spirit realm has reached the realm of sword singing in the mountains and rivers, so he could naturally see that the sword spirit realm of these three sword cultivators is not high.

"What are you talking about to this kid? Kill him. Remember not to misunderstand that little girl."

The guard leader shouted angrily

"Wait",

Three long swords roared up, and wisps of sword light were dazzling.

However, Ding Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes slightly, his sword energy was more than enough but his sword intent was insufficient.

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The talents of these three old sword cultivators were really low to him, but it didn't matter anymore.

Since they have chosen to enjoy their lives and become the tyrants of wealthy families of aristocratic families, they must be prepared to be killed by others.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure flew away, and he turned into a sword with his left finger.

A brilliant sword energy burst out, and the sword intent around him roared up.

The sword sings on the mountains and rivers, and uses the power of heaven and earth to transform all things into swords.

The majestic sword intent roared up, and the sword intent lingering around him surged out like a tide.

The long swords in the hands of the three old men made trembling sounds,

It seemed that they wanted to escape from their hands, and the faces of the three old men became extremely ugly.

"Swords sing in the mountains and rivers, you have actually reached the realm of Swords sing in the mountains and rivers."
To be continued...