With the passage of time.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon.

A mile away from the tea stall on a dirt road.

After Zhang Feng woke up from his cultivation with his eyes closed, he lifted the curtain of the window next to him and looked out of the car.

Zhang Er, as a congenital master, is calm and relaxed, and still sits upright on the horse.

Even if he drove for ten days and changed horses twice at the post station, it did not reduce his spirit.

Because he was going to Qiguang County today, he kept reminding himself that he had to cheer up and not have an accident when he was about to arrive at the place.

"Your Excellency.."

Zhang Er saw Zhang Feng coming at this time, so he hurriedly bent over respectfully, held his hands and said, "What do you command?" ”

"Where's it?" Zhang Feng felt the hostility looming in front of him, but asked about the destination.

Because the master of this group of enemies seems to be thirteen acquired martial artists.

Compared with Zhang Er, the difference is too far.

But if Zhang Er is not there, then the remaining three guards are really not necessarily his opponents.

Heroes are also afraid of wolves.

But for yourself, it doesn't matter.

It's just that I'm also curious, why did I provoke people when I just took office and didn't kill anyone?

"My lord, there is a big mountain range ahead." After Zhang Er looked around, he replied respectfully, "There are more than 100 miles away, and we will arrive in Qiguang County." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Feng nodded and looked at the tea stall a hundred meters ahead, "Go to the front and fix it." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Er responded, glanced at the guards around him, and leaned forward before dismounting.

Zhang Feng looked at the coachman who was waiting for instructions, and after signaling him to stop the carriage, he also got out of the car and walked over, looking at the tea stall.

Beneath the pergola were five tables, ten worn-out benches, and two pots of tea boiling on a nearby earthen stove.

Inside the house, there were ten bows and arrows aimed in the direction of the carriage.

Now on the bench near the inside, there are thirteen well-dressed 'guards' who are like darts running in a certain dart game, resting their feet and drinking tea.

"Mi Xing is a little far.." After the strong men looked at Zhang Feng and the others who came, they were also talking about a business similar to a dart game.

They often deal with dart games and are also more proficient in this trade.

Ordinary people can't see the difference.

And they saw Zhang Feng coming over before, and they were also ready to carry out the safest poisoning plan.

And Zhang Er saw that Zhang Feng didn't wait for them to finish their investigation, so he came over first, and hurriedly gathered around Zhang Feng, away from the strong men and everyone, before shouting towards the hut in the tea shed,

"Is the shopkeeper there?"

"The shopkeeper has gone to collect firewood." The strong man responded at this time, "A few big caravans just came over, saying that they were heating outside at night, so they bought the firewood of the shopkeeper!" ”

"I see.." Zhang Er heard the strong man's explanation, showed his grateful thanks, looked at the tea that was still warm, and hugged his fists to the strong man again: "Brothers, these pots of tea, I don't know if it's okay.."

Zhang Er said with a smile, also a little embarrassed.

But for the sake of your own adults who want to rest and drink tea, then cut in line, say good things to these people, and beg for mercy.

But the strong man and the others gave up the tea very boldly.

When Zhang Er and the three guards saw it, they hurriedly thanked him, and then brought the tea.

When Zhang Feng saw it, he looked at the strong man and the others who were not looking here: "Since a few people are kind enough to let the tea, it is better to kindly help us taste the product and taste whether there is poison here." ”

"You.." The strong man was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, he felt that Zhang Feng might be cheating him.

The two people next to him mistakenly thought that Zhang Feng found out that he was also a thief, so he stood up directly and took out his weapon.

didn't wait for Zhang Feng to say more.

These people are all exposed.

"Dog officer!"

"For the kindness of the altar lord, kill!"

They shouted, and they rushed to kill.

When the strong man saw it, he also glanced at the rest of the people, and was ready to step forward.

It's just that Zhang Ersi's martial arts were fought on the battlefield in the army.

With a cry, "Protect your lord!" ”

After three or two strokes, with the sound of the tables and chairs turning over, they were all put down.

If the innate martial artist wants to clean up the day after tomorrow, it is indeed a crushing of strength.

Zhang Feng sat still at all, and when the matter was over, he looked at a strong man who wanted to kill, "I just saw that there are military equipment in the house, and there is also the steel seal of our Qiguang County." My previous documents are known only to the head of the altar. ”

When Zhang Feng said this, he looked at the young man who shouted, 'Repay the favor for the altar master', "This is a true temperament, and he dares to say anything." If I'm not mistaken, they were all sent by the altar catcher, right? ”

"So what?" The strong man glared at the young man with a dead face, and then looked at Zhang Feng and scolded: "I'll tell you like this!" Our county is so safe, it is covered by the altar catcher! There is no altar to catch the head, dozens of miles of land in the villages of this county, let your kid go, and you kid won't dare to go! Tan Ye has done so many things for our county, why do you want an outsider to come?

Even if it was the previous county order, he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with the altar master, and he didn't dare.."

"Bold!" Zhang Er heard the strong man speak and gradually became disrespectful, and slapped him directly in the face, with a clear 'click' sound, his face was instantly bruised, and three teeth flowed out of the blood in the water.

The rest of the words were swallowed into my stomach with the remaining blood.

When Zhang Feng saw it, he didn't care about the angry eyes of the strong man, but felt that this altar catcher ate black and white, and his popularity was lively.

It sounds good, this is called being able to do things, and it extends in all directions.

is in charge of the mountain bandits near the county, and collects money from all walks of life to buy roads.

It's not good to say, that is, captive mountain bandits, collecting money in the east and gifts in the west, plus he wants to kill himself, the new county commander, and wants to monopolize the territory of Qiguang County by himself, and wantonly collect money in the real sense.

This is clearly the king of the mountain who is dressed in a scalp catcher!

It's a good thing to say, and it's a credit for forty years.

Isn't it just forty years of people's fat and people's ointment?

"I understand." Zhang Feng nodded, "Except for this big boss, the rest of the people were all killed." ”

"You.." The big boss suddenly looked up.

But with the sound of the wind, the heads of his twelve brothers were all cut off by Zhang Er and Si.

Only the life of the leader of the mountain bandits was spared.

At the same time, Zhang Er entered the house again, took out a twine with the thickness of his thumb, and tied his hands fiercely.

The big boss knew that Zhang Feng was going to use him as a witness to confirm the fact that the altar master was going to kill the county order!

Ritsu~

The carriage set off again.

Zhang Feng sat in the carriage.

Outside the car, Zhang Er rode his horse, holding the reins with one hand and tying the hemp rope to the saddle with the other.

The big boss walked behind, his eyes a little distracted.

Although he was going to die before, he really didn't have the courage to let him commit suicide.

But if he faced Tan Ye again, he felt guilty in his heart.

And as time passes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was getting dark.

On the official road that is still three miles away from Qiguang County.

A middle-aged man with a sturdy figure who seems to be waiting for someone.

Except for none, there is no one.

Because there is only one purpose for the altar catcher.

If it succeeds, it is to welcome the return of the strong man.

Such an assassination of the county commander must be known as little as possible.

If it doesn't succeed and doesn't block Zhang Feng, then it's just time to meet the county order!

By the way, let Zhang Feng take a look, none of the people picked him up, this people's will is not good!

But in fact, he didn't tell anyone.

He just wanted to give this new county commander a dismissal, wanted to force Zhang Feng out, and didn't want Zhang Feng to break the network of relationships and interests that he had managed to get well.

But in the distance there was the sound of carriages, and four horse-riding guards.

Tan Zhutou looked at the road ahead, and saw that it was a carriage that appeared, but he smiled.

'I guess the big boss didn't catch them..'

He smiled and straightened his clothes, ready to find the wording to meet the prefectural order.

But as the convoy got closer and closer, an embarrassed figure dragged by a horse was revealed.

The false smile of the altar catcher slowly froze.

"You're the head of the altar."

When the carriage came to the front, Zhang Feng lifted the curtain and got out of the car, looked at the head catcher who was a little stunned, and pointed to the big boss behind him, "Do you recognize him?" He knows you. ”

"He.." After looking at the big boss who showed a look for help, he hurriedly shook his head, and said with a dry smile: "I don't recognize..." I don't recognize it.."

The altar catcher turned his head away from looking at him.

"It's good if you don't recognize it." Zhang Feng slowly walked in front of the altar catcher, and Zhang Er and the others next to him also followed, guarding the left and right.

"This person robbed the court officials, and he should be beheaded." Zhang Feng took the saber from Zhang Zhang's second-hand hand, handed it to the altar catcher and said, "Since you don't recognize it, you don't need to avoid it." Let the altar catcher do this. ”

Rustle—

Zhang Er and the others surrounded Zhang Feng and looked at the altar head who was catching the sword.

"This... This.." Tan Catcher was stunned and took over the captain of the army, a sword that only innate martial artists in the army could wear, and he also knew why the big boss and others failed.

The feeling is that there are people above Zhang Feng, since he has sent a congenital master to a remote place like them!

Zhang Feng looked at the altar catcher who hadn't done it yet, "What's wrong with the altar catcher?" ”

"No.." The head of the altar hurriedly responded, walked a few steps forward, came to the front, looked at the robber begging for mercy, but his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and muttered: "When you get below, don't blame my brother for being ruthless.."

"The altar has knowledge!" The robber glared at the altar viciously, wanting to curse this brother who had been a righteous man for thirty years.

The altar catcher stabbed the big boss in the heart with a sword, blocking his words.

At the same time, the head of the altar closed his eyes for a few breaths, as if he was nothing, turned around and held the sword in both hands, knelt a few steps forward, and handed it to Zhang Fengdao: "The altar has seen the adult!" This person's subordinates really don't know each other, it may be that the villain harmed me, and I hope the adults will see it! It is also an innocent person, so that he can serve the adults and serve the adults.."

The altar catcher said, following the previous sadness, and cried out all of a sudden, this situation and this loyalty can be learned.

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded solemnly, and also nodded in the eyes of the head catcher, and said in appreciation: "The head catcher of the altar is decisive, and there is no trace of mud and water. can bend and stretch, and is a character who can achieve great things. ”

Zhang Feng took the saber and handed it to Zhang Er next to him,

"Drag it down and put it in jail."