The town was not large, and Ziqin followed the people to a huge mansion soon.

This wave of people came, but the woman's crying had already caused the people in the house to rush outside, Ziqin followed the distance, but he could recognize that there were many masters among the people who poured out.

Especially the first one, the temples are bulging high, but it is a direct manifestation of extremely high internal force.

"Sister-in-law of the He family, what is going on, but why is it like this."

Of course, the people who poured out were martial arts masters, but when they spoke, they were extremely polite, as if they were more rural villagers.

"My family is in charge, gone, gone."

The woman fell to her knees with bitter tears, and before she could speak, she began to wail.

"What, how can a good person say that it's gone, it's gone, something is wrong."

The man in front exclaimed, giving people the feeling of being a country man, but where did he have the slightest appearance of a person in the rivers and lakes.

"He was killed, he was killed."

The woman wept bitterly and prostrate herself, and the whole person was already sad and couldn't help herself, and the man in the lead raised his eyebrows, and his face suddenly showed anger.

"Who is it?"

He said this sentence as he looked at the others around him.

"Chief, this is a bit complicated."

At this time, there was another person walking next to him, who was also a master, not very old, but his identity did not seem to be ordinary.

Ziqin could sense that when this person was coming, a hint of respect flashed in the eyes of the many men who had been pouring out of the house.

"Xiao Qi, what are you talking about. Have you forgotten why we joined Mingjiao, isn't it to protect my neighbors, if today we watch the eldest brother of the He family being killed, then what is the point of us joining Mingjiao (after the Tang Dynasty destroyed Buddhism, Manichaeism absorbed Taoism and other teachings and turned into a secret sect, and since then it has called itself Mingjiao, but it is a bit wrong to write Manichaeism in the last chapter, and it has been changed since this chapter). ”

The man's eyes widened, but he could see that he was extremely angry.

Ziqin watched indifferently, but in his heart he understood the state of Mingjiao at this time, and why Fang La was able to revolt later. But why did it fail?

At this time, the Ming Sect was far less organized than the Yitian World. In fact, this is where the bad practices of secret sects lie, because they need to be secretive, so local organizations are the most suitable.

One place, one department. Further up there is a one-line connection. This minimizes the possibility of being caught all in one go. However, the drawback is also obvious, and that is the formation of partisanship.

One place one party. Often, the directives of the head are inferior to those of the local chiefs at the lowest level.

Of course, the current Mingjiao is already in a semi-open form, but since the Tang Dynasty destroyed Buddhism and simulated being implicated and turned into a secret sect, it has formed inertia for hundreds of years.

Ziqin still remembers the Mingjiao classics he once read, this Mingjiao was the park into the Jianghuai area for more than seven years, and it was also from that time that it began to take root here, and then the Tang court destroyed Buddhism in eight years, and was implicated and turned into a secret sect.

It has been more than 200 years now, and although Mingjiao has taken root, the problem of local huddles has become an unchangeable fact like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Leader, I don't know if Xiao Qi can tell this matter privately."

The young man said in a deep voice.

The young man's status was obviously not low, and when he said this, the man who took the lead also hesitated slightly, but at this moment, the woman suddenly let out two dry howls, and then the whole person fell to the side like cramps.

All around, voices of sighs and pity rang out.

This is a small town, most of the people are related to each other, and suddenly, the crying of the same woman, and the sound of men clenching their fists and gritting their teeth in anger rang out one after another.

The man who took the lead also suddenly showed anger in his eyes.

"Don't say more, if you can't even protect your neighbors, I, the leader, won't do it as soon as possible."

What the man said in these few words was categorical, Mo said that these people around him, even Ziqin in the distance, could feel the firmness in the man's words.

This good man is actually not divided into north and south, in the middle of the original book, when Duan Yu first saw Qiao Feng, he thought that Qiao Feng was a man in the land of Yan Zhao, but he thought that Dali and Jiangnan would definitely not be able to produce such a mighty man.

This is actually very absurd, if nothing else, let's just say that there are Fang La's gang who revolted more than 20 years ago, and Yang Zaixing, who later made great achievements with Yue Fei's resistance to Jin, which one is not a good man in the land of Jiangnan (Xiaoyang Jiangnan people, hehe, Zhenjiang, just south of the Yangtze River, so howl for Jiangnan men, not to slander Jin Daxia, and hope that Jin Daxia's admirers will not blame).

"Xiao Qi, since you said that this matter is not simple, then you must know where the person who harmed the brother of the He family is, if you still recognize yourself as a native of Huzhou, and you still recognize me as the leader, you will lead the way."

The man made up his mind, and then looked at the young man next to him coldly, and said without the slightest emotion in his words.

As soon as these words came out, the young man couldn't say a thousand words, so he could only sigh slightly and bow his hand to the man.

"The leader's words made Xiao Qi's heart uneasy, if Xiao Qi didn't kill the murderer of the He family's brother today, I am afraid that it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Huzhou."

The young man bowed his hand deeply, then got up and turned his head and strode into the distance.

"Sister-in-law of the He family, you come with us, if I don't seek justice for you today, I Duan Laojiu will cut noodles and go to Tianhu."

The man in the lead motioned to the woman next to him to help the woman of the He family, and without saying much, he immediately followed behind the young man, and the rest of the people followed with anger.

Ziqin originally wanted to get acquainted with the people of the Mingjiao, but at this time, he didn't think about it anymore, the Mingjiao of this era was indeed not a martial arts sect, but a bit like a local gang, and it was still the kind of gang that was designed for the local people, and it was a bit of a good man to protect the neighboring ancient style, but after hesitating slightly, Ziqin still took a step and followed behind those people.

Leaving the town, the man named Xiao Qi did not stop at all, and went straight to the official road in the distance. The crowd behind him followed without hesitation.

After walking out of the road for more than ten miles, there was already an ancient pavilion beside the road. This is no longer the scope of the town, but close to Huzhou, and the ancient pavilion next to the road is the last place for Huzhou City to send others to rest, and to drink farewell wine.

At this time, there are people drinking in the ancient pavilion next to this road, and the people who drink are by no means ordinary people, the outer three layers of the ancient pavilion, and the outer three layers are surrounded by several groups of people, each of which is armed with swords and swords, obviously the guards of those people in the ancient pavilion.

"How is he."

Not yet close. The man named Duan Laojiu who took the lead had turned ugly. The person in the ancient pavilion was known to him, not only did he know, but he was extremely familiar with it, just because that person's position in the Ming Sect could be counted above him.

The man's face turned ugly. The first Xiao Qi did not change color in the slightest. He walked quickly outside the ancient pavilion. Suddenly, he slammed sideways into a guard.

This collision came very suddenly, Xiao Qi's body was fast, and the guard was suddenly stunned. The body also lost its balance and fell to one side.

And at this moment, Xiao Qi's hand flashed coldly, but he didn't know when there would be an extra dagger.

Blood splattered, and before the guard could curse angrily, Xiao Qi's dagger had already pierced into the heart of this person.

Xiao Qi was as fast as lightning in these few movements, until the guard fell to the ground and died, but the rest of the guards reacted, and suddenly one by one the swords were unsheathed, and the people who drank in the ancient pavilion were also having no time to drink by themselves.

Ziqin squinted his eyes slightly in the distance, although his previous martial arts were completely lost, and even the memory of martial arts disappeared, it did not mean that he had really become a servant, not to mention that he had learned the mystery of the manuscript, so he could see that Xiao Qi's skills were definitely not low.

If it is one-on-one, Xiao Qi may still be above the You brothers who do not hold a shield.

This Xiao Qi is just a small leader of Mingjiao in a small town in Huzhou, but Mingjiao's potential at this time should not be underestimated.

"Stop."

Before the guards moved, there was already a person shouting loudly in the ancient pavilion.

A middle-aged man accompanied an old man slowly walked out of the ancient pavilion, the old man's face had a trace of doubt, but obviously Xiao Qi's first thought of killing was to suspect Xiao Qi's motive for killing, rather than feeling angry about the killing.

This old man is afraid that it is not simple.

Although Ziqin stood far away, he could see what the old man meant, and at the same time, he could also see that the old man would never use martial arts.

"Duan Laojiu, don't you give me an explanation."

The middle-aged man's gaze crossed Xiao Qi, but he looked at Duan Laojiu, and there was obviously irrepressible anger in his voice.

"Huang Shang, if your guards are allowed to kill, will my brother not be allowed to take revenge?"

Duan Laojiu's face had changed greatly, but when Xiao Qi killed someone, he calmed down, his eyes were already full of rebelliousness, and he did not shy away from looking at the middle-aged man.

At this time, Ziqin's heart was shocked again, Huang Shang, he was not sure if he heard these two words, or just homophones.

It's just that, no matter what, Ziqin paid attention to the middle-aged man.

This look made Ziqin see a clue, this middle-aged man must not know martial arts at first glance, but when he looks at it again, he can find that the spiritual aura of this middle-aged man is extremely vigorous, even compared to martial arts masters.

It's just that how can an ordinary person compete with a martial arts master.

"Mian Zhong, don't you understand, he's here to avenge that man."

At this time, the old man standing next to the middle-aged man spoke, but when he spoke, the old man's eyes looked at the people below, and there was a slight trace of worry in his eyes.

"If you want revenge, why don't you report to the official, that man's death has a lot of twists and turns, but no one can tell right and wrong, why not let the government carefully adjust the difference."

The old man immediately looked at Duan Laojiu.

Let the head of the Ming Sect report to the official, Ziqin shook his head slightly, only to feel that the old man was going to be ridiculed by Duan Laojiu, but he didn't want to, but the old man's words fell but he only heard Duan Laojiu sigh.

"If you are always here as an official, why do we need to be like this, sigh, don't talk about it, Huang Shang, no matter who is right or wrong in today's matter, since the matter has come to this point, you might as well draw a line, whether we solve it privately or invite someone to solve it, I Duan Lao Jiu will continue together."

Duan Laojiu's first half of the sentence was filled with infinite emotion, but it was obvious that he had great respect for the old man in his heart, and he could make a Ming Sect leader so respectful, but the identity of this old man made Ziqin very suspicious.

In the second half of the sentence, Duan Laojiu was extremely firm in the face of that yellow dress, but Ziqin could hear that Duan Laojiu had a hint of strangeness in his tone when he said the four words of inviting someone to solve the problem. (To be continued......)