C2

The atmosphere in the capital was exceptionally tense. There was no famine, nor were there any bandits. However, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere. The towering eaves of the palace were like a mountain, pressuring the people of the capital to the point where they couldn't even breathe.

Liu San, a native of Beijing, realized that the capital city was quieter than usual. There were no nobles playing in the brothels or making a ruckus in the tavern. Liu San scratched his greasy hair, not knowing what had happened. He turned his head to look at the old man and asked, "Old man, do you know what happened today? Something doesn't feel right today. Something big happened."

The old man turned around and looked at Liu San, a typical capital thug. He curled his lips and said, "Don't you know what happened outside the city? Sin King Li Bei executed all over the city and left a pile of corpses outside the city. They are still killing right now.

Liu San exclaimed, "Really?"

The old man's face was filled with anger. His face was completely red as he shouted, "Will this old man still try to scare people?"

Liu San gave a dry laugh and replied, "How can that be? Old Li, I don't believe you even though you've been living in the streets for so many years." I just haven't seen the world and I want to see what beheading looks like. " Saying so, he scratched his head awkwardly.

Old Man Li sneered and said, "Hurry and go if you haven't seen the world before. The city gate has not even beheaded the men from the Lee family, and the one beheaded now is still Li Bei's student."

Liu San hastily replied, "Okay okay, I'll go right away."

Liu San said goodbye to Old Man Li as the corner of his mouth lifted, then hurriedly left. He made many turns and arrived at an empty house covered with weeds. He knocked on the door.

With a squeak, the door opened. A youth with a green face stuck his head out and saw Liu San. He asked in a low voice, "Green Falcon, why are you here? You're not allowed to come unless it's urgent."

Liu San, also known as the Green Falcon, replied in a low voice, "Let the falcon return to its nest first. I'll tell you about it slowly after I enter the house."

The teenager opened the door and let Liu San in. At the same time, he checked if there was anyone around.

The youth closed the door and grabbed Liu San's collar, scolding him loudly, "Green Falcon, do you think Liu San is stupid? Why are you going back to your nest?"

Liu San pushed his hands away from his collar and replied, "Yellow Falcon, move your claws away. According to my information, the master's family is still alive. For such a big matter, do you think I will come? Ye Zichen quickly ordered the falcon to go back to its nest to save its master. "Don't you dare delay any longer."

The Yellow Falcon was slightly stunned, its ice-cold eyes had a tinge of color, it asked anxiously: "Does your foster father's bloodline still exist? And sons? "What you said is true. I will call all the falcons back to their nest now."

Liu San looked at the young man's eager eyes and felt a bit excited. That's right, master's bloodline was not yet exhausted, so he had to save him no matter what.

After a while, the entrance to the dilapidated house was filled with people. It was filled with Jizhou's strongest spy, the Falcon!

The Yellow Falcon walked out of the door and spoke to the falcons and the falcons outside. "Today is a grand mission. Time is of the essence. The target of this mission is the son of the falcon emperor." A falcon doesn't return to its nest until it catches its prey. Now, let's go!

At the provincial capital, the executioners were usually as crazy about the corpses as if they were looking at money. When they saw the corpses today, they felt a chill down their spines and felt nauseous. After all, who could chop off so many heads at once? The officer in charge of the execution looked down at the head and felt a little scared. He then turned to look at the black-cloaked man with golden scales embroidered on his head. Looking at the calm face of the adult, the CEO couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The Flying Fish Guard was indeed worthy of its reputation. He asked softly, "Sir, can you let the red difference rest for a while? This person is tired from beheading and has used up his blade."

The lord looked at the executive officer and whispered back, "Does the lord mean that we should take the scalpel and chop off the head?"

The executive officer quickly replied, "This official doesn't dare. This official will let them continue the execution."

The leader of the Flying Fish Guard waved his hand and said, No need, it's almost time for us to go up and chop off our heads. After he finished speaking, a black line appeared in the distance. It was a group of falcons.

The executive officer turned pale and asked, "Sir, are you a thief trying to rob the court?" The Flying Fish Guard officer grinned and asked, "There are Flying Fish, why are you afraid of falcons?" The executive officer nodded hastily, thinking that it was a good thing they were here. Otherwise, I won't be able to save my head today!]

Within the Imperial City, in the Flower Bird Garden, a man wearing a golden robe was feeding fish food as he asked the eunuch kneeling beside him, "Song Huangmen, do you think the fish or the falcon are stronger?" Song Huangmen lowered his head and said, "Your servant doesn't have much experience, how can we tell who's stronger?"

Li Heng watched as the golden carp fought for food, slowly saying, "How can a fish swimming in the water compete with a falcon flying in the sky?" But can a falcon move a fish that has stepped through the Dragon Gate? "

On the outskirts of the city, falcons were flying fish and half a catty were flying fish. The falcon did not manage to escape, and the flying fish did not have much of an advantage. The falcon looked at the head of the flying fish and asked, "Xie Feiyu, do you think you don't have enough fishes to eat? If you think you don't have enough fishes, why don't you put some dishes on the table yourself?"

Xie Feiyu's face did not show any signs of anger. He only raised the scaly blade in his hand and flew out of the imperial palace, waving it towards the Green Falcon. The Green Falcon raised the sword in its hand, blocking Xie Feiyu's attack, and laughed mockingly, "It's not some immortal scripture set up by a land deity, do you really think you can use a flying sword to take a thousand miles' human heads? Little Yellow, this fish is not easy to kill, first you kill Little Fishy, then you help me. After speaking, his hand trembled and pierced towards Xie Feiyu's throat.

The Yellow Falcon nodded and rushed towards the Flying Fish Guard. It shot out a spear, causing blood to flow. Although the falcon was young, it still managed to use a good spear. With a slight shake of its hand, three spear sparks, one real and two fake, shot towards the Flying Fish Guard's throat. She immediately stopped her hands and dashed towards the pregnant woman. She dashed all the way to the Mage Arena, thrusting, stabbing, smashing, and chopping. It was simple and crude as she rushed straight to the Mage Arena.

Seeing that the Yellow Falcon was getting closer and closer to the mantra, the falcon became excited. It increased the speed of the sword in its hand, causing Xie Feiyu to be unable to draw his hand out to stop it. When Xie Feiyu saw that the Yellow Falcon was less than 15 meters away from the arena, he panicked and couldn't help but shout, "Black Monk, if you still don't come out f * cking, then you won't come out. Just behead him!"

With that, a fat monk wearing a greasy robe hurriedly came out with a chicken leg in his mouth. He gnawed on the leg and cursed, "Xie Xiaoyu, hurry up and tease the chicken feathers. Grandpa is here. Where is he?"

As he spoke, the eight small fishes on his waist were shaking. When the Yellow Falcon saw the eight fishes on its waist, its pupils constricted.

The monk looked at the Yellow Falcon, then looked at the pregnant woman and asked the Yellow Falcon, "You want?" With a wave of her empty hand, the woman split the sword into two. "The upper half belongs to me, while the lower half belongs to you. Isn't that obvious? What are you fighting for?"

The Yellow Falcon's eyes were bloodshot as it shook the gun in its hand and rushed up. The monk grinned and was about to start a massacre when an old Daoist in tattered Daoist robes descended from the sky. The moment he landed, he pressed the Yellow Falcon's head into the ground.

The old Daoist looked around and laughed, "I'm sorry, you guys keep going. Hm, Monk, do you want to recite the scriptures twice? If you don't, I'll take them. It will be hard to recite them."

With a wave of his sleeve, a bamboo stick flew out from his sleeve and hit the black monk's face. The black monk's face instantly changed, and after rolling a few rounds on the ground, he fell to the ground, and upon seeing that there was more air coming in and out of his mouth, the old Daoist stopped and smiled at the dumbstruck Xie Feiyu, and said: "You don't need it anymore? Then the old Daoist will take him away, you can continue. " With that said, he took the body with his two hands and fiercely stepped on the monk's face as he left.

"… …"

The old Daoist looked at the grave and sighed. He wiped away his tears, then lowered his head and played with the blue-eyed child in his arms, laughing heartily.