Opening his eyes, Jiang Ye checked the situation around him.

Around me is a young man who has almost been shocked.

Pull out the slender tongue from the chest. Although blood overflowed, the wound on the body was repaired in the blink of an eye.

Now it is no longer Wen Feng's body, but Jiang Ye with Wen Feng's face facing him.

Jiang Ye felt the power in his body and confirmed that it was his body.

After looking at the evil green-skinned ghost with round eyes and chiseled teeth at his feet, then at the horizontal knife in his hand and the blood scattered around him, Jiang Ye understood what had just happened.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?" The young man was frightened and stuttered, pointing at Jiang Ye with horror.

Jiang Ye glanced at the appearance in the bronze mirror.

At the age of thirty-four, he was incomparable to Jiang Ye's original appearance, but he was strong and fierce. His fierce eyes were like eagle eyes. His tendons stretched his robe and his hair was meticulously tied up with his head.

The black round neck robe shirt was just a big hole in the chest and blood splattered onto the robe.

Jiang Ye glanced at the scared young man: "When is it now?"

It’s not a young man who was scared. The bad guy fell from the roof and cut off the beauty in his arms with a knife. Although he later found out that it was not a beauty but a green-skinned evil spirit, wouldn’t it be even more terrifying if he was not a beauty?

Before he could recover, his ghost tongue, whose head had been cut, pierced directly through the chest of the bad man in front of him.

They all closed their eyes and fell to the ground.

In just three blinks of fingers, the man in front of him actually jumped up again.

"Shen…zheng." The young man stood up tremblingly.

However, after hearing Jiang Ye’s culture, the young man became much calmer.

Bad people may have any unpredictable means, so they can survive even if they are pierced through their chests.

And the other party didn't look like he was going to eat him at all.

Jiang Ye frowned. Not only was the layout in the room antique, but the bed and furniture didn't look modern.

"The third year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City, January 1st, Shen Shizheng."

Jiang Ye's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The Tianbao period was the last prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty. The 14th year of Tianbao was the time when An Lushan and Shi Siming attacked Chang'an City with the help of the slogan of Qingjun.

But these are too far away from Jiang Ye, just like the 9 years of great work I heard from the little monk in Gushan Temple.

But like the former Gushan Temple, this Tang Dynasty was obviously not normal.

Jiang Ye walked to the head of the green-skinned ghost, lifted it up, and looked at it. He had to say that this person was really careless, otherwise he would not have been harmed by the green-skinned ghost. Jiang Ye did not say much but planned to turn around and leave.

The young man behind him seemed to have not come back to his senses.

"Wait, I'm very scared. Can I escort me home? I have money..." The young man swallowed and quickly followed.

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Scared? I'm afraid that I'll still dare to go out to visit the brothel in Shenshi?"

"As for being rich?" Jiang Ye looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

It is extraordinary in dressing, but Pingkangfang is the largest and most prosperous Chang'an business district. Among them, there are naturally famous prostitutes who have broadband communication, princes and nobles, but Pingkangfang is the best prostitutes with Nanqu and Zhongqu.

These songs are either settled down or old or despicable. Secondly, those fleeing households who have no households, even borrow their names.

Will you have money come to this song?

Jiang Ye shook his head slightly. If this person is of some use, maybe he could say a few more words and treat him as an active chess piece. But it has come to a song. Could it be that his personal tastes are constantly experiencing the treatment of this exhausted and down-and-out household?

He stepped two times in a row and jumped to the roof, and the high pavilion of the jade tower came into view.

A bright moon hangs behind Chang'an City in the sky.

"Oh, Wen Shuai seems to have gained something again." Wu Hou on the tower looked at Jiang Ye running on the roof with his hands in his arms and smiled. He then let go of the flag.

"The mission of Yiqu East Street in Pingkangfang is completed."

Jiang Ye turned his head and looked at the tower, looking at the height of more than eight feet. Ying looked at the two Marquis Wu and observed the directions before and after. The tower standing in the square could just see everything beside him. Seeing Jiang Ye appearing on the roof, he immediately raised a flag.

It's only four o'clock now, and the night has not yet arrived, so the Lingqi can still be seen. Even later, the strength of people will be hindered by the night.

It would be too late to use Wuhou. A curfew will be imposed in Chang'an City, and it is very strict.

During the curfew, I found that those who walk on the street were basically punished with 30-50 water and fire sticks. If I resist arrest, the consequences would be even more serious.

Of course, the curfew is left, and the business circle of Pingkangfang is still brightly lit, shaped like daytime.

The high-ranking officials and nobles who come and go to Pingkangfang at this time.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the traffic is full of traffic.

After climbing to the nearest building, Jiang Ye put the head of the evil ghost in his hand in a basket beside him, holding his hands in a ball and huddled in the corner of the building, closing his eyes to rest.

The two Wuhous on the tower did not disturb Jiang Ye either.

Not only Jiang Ye, but all the bad people are like this.

It would be better to say that Jiang Ye did this according to Wen Feng’s habits.

...

A bunch of fireworks exploded in the sky. The light of the fireworks woke Jiang Ye up. Jiang Ye's face suddenly showed a smile: "The fireworks shot by the signal gun, it seems that the players have arrived too."

However, the players seemed to be too high-profile, and after another half an hour of silence, the signal gun was directly fired.

Kangrenfang on East Street, Chang'an County is not far from Pingkangfang.

Although signal guns are a good way to gather other players, they will also alarm the imperial court.

Just like it is now.

Looking at the three battles of Wuhou Lingqi on the tower, the patrols, guards, Jinwu Guards, infantry and cavalry, and even bad people, they all rushed towards the East Street.

There is a viewing building every three hundred steps, and the two Wuhous on the building are just taking their vision into their eyes.

Pass messages with each other with flags, and wait until the evening, use the light and darkness of lanterns.

This intensity of fireworks has attracted their attention, so the closest person has already gone.

Feixiong didn't stay for long. He waited for a while before firing the signal gun. Although he originally wanted to convene people, he would definitely be discovered by those patrolling the streets. With the current strict ban, they could not stay for long.

Seeing that the Jinwu Guard was approaching, Feixiong left the secret code and left directly with several other players.

This is also a method used in desperation. Although it is a team task, the players are not teleported to a single place.

In order to enable players to better integrate into society, the system has arranged some identities for them, and maybe the players coming here are not using their own faces.

Although I didn't stay for a long time, after the signal gun was shot out, several close players came up.

Jiang Ye did not get in. It was too troublesome to deal with players. It would be better to stay away from them from the moment they opened. Jiang Ye didn't care what their mission they were. As long as they didn't disturb him, everyone could do it without breaking the river.

With his hands in his arms, Jiang Ye stood up and glanced sharply.

"I've disturbed Wen Shuai's rest, but if Pingkangfang was not watching, it wouldn't work." Seeing Jiang Ye wake up, Wu Hou quickly spoke.

In fact, they were the ones who woke up Jiang Ye who was pretending to be asleep after receiving the order.

Jiang Ye nodded: "Well, where?"

"Pingkangfang Zhongqu, Peony Tower." Wu Hou reported the location to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye didn't say much, jumped down from the building and landed lightly on the roof, as if he was really using his light skills to fly over the eaves and walls on the building.

"How many are you the first today?" Wu Hou smiled and watched Jiang Ye leave.

Another Wuhou nodded in admiration: "Shishou Wen is really amazing, this is the third one tonight."

In fact, they didn't know that Wenfeng had already capsized in the gutter.

Wen Feng's strength is indeed good. It can be seen that he can cut off the head of the green-skinned evil ghost with one knife. However, he seemed to have felt that the ghost was dead, so he walked over without any warning. Unexpectedly, the last blow penetrated his chest.

Chang'an County is a bad coach and capsized in the gutter, and it is embarrassing to say it.

Although he has capsized, Wen Feng’s strength is indeed good, so he can stay in the most prosperous business circle.

The night in the sky is getting heavier and heavier. It was originally a bit foggy, but now it has ushered in the night sky, and even the stars appear in the night sky.

In front of Pingkangfang.

The lights are brightly lit and the traffic is rife, and the pleasant sound of piano comes from the antique building.

Jiang Ye's robe was not changed, and even with blood. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Pingkangfang, vendors on both sides of the commercial street turned their eyes, and there was a closed carriage by his side. The servant who was driving the car looked up at Jiang Ye and stopped paying attention.

On the left is a silver waist card, a horizontal knife in the right hand, and a black and brown jacket. The blood was soaked, but it could not be displayed.

The top of his head was covered by a black slut, and under his thick eyebrows were sharp and fierce eyes.

The whole person gives people a sense of a fierce military man.

"What's the matter with bloody smell?" A voice in the carriage that seemed a little displeased came out, and it was sent to the servant who was driving the car next to him.

The servant replied respectfully: "Master, he is the bad commander of Chang'an County."

"Don't worry about him, let's go." The man in the carriage said in a floating voice and instructed the servant who was driving the car.

"Okay, master."

The carriage drove past Jiang Ye. Although it felt something was wrong, Jiang Ye did not follow him. He had other tasks.

Entering Pingkangfang and arriving at Zhongqu.

I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, but Jiang Ye actually saw the carriage he encountered at the entrance of the market again.

"Slow down." Seeing Jiang Ye coming in, the servant at the door hurriedly stopped Jiang Ye.
Chapter completed!