Chapter 120: The Situation is Blurred (2\3)
The Great Qin National Pillar guards one side.
So they are, and must be, the most well-behaved people in the world.
There is also an edict from the Son of Heaven that unless it endangers the community, it must not be acted upon.
The seventy-two of them are the seventy-two Optimus Pillars that live in the Great Qin River, so they are called the National Pillars, and they are above 10,000 people, but they do not have the slightest real power.
Otherwise, if by force of arms, many powers are brought into one, how is it different from the division of the vassal king?
At that time, no matter how wise and powerful the king was, it was difficult to feel at ease.
Yuwen narrowed his eyes and tapped the handrail with his fingers.
Attack the widow by the crowd, and strike the widow by the crowd......
After he sat in this position, he understood what the power of the crowd was.
Only then did I understand where to start with the word 'many'.
As the top master of Great Qin, he was the person who could not kill Xia Changqing the most, which would only further worsen the already tense atmosphere between the Great Qin court and the rivers and lakes.
When the two sides clash, the victims are innocent people after all.
Yuwen sat on the seat, his eyes slightly closed, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, like a stone statue.
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Outside the stronghold of Danmaple Valley.
Wu Xiong and the others dispersed the surrounding residents, and only then did someone report to the officials, and the army guarding Daqin Fufeng could not leave the place they were guarding due to the restrictions of their duties, but they still sent the sergeants in the auxiliary battalion to assist the people to leave this area.
Although Xia Changqing entered the city, after all, the chief arrest of the Criminal Department did not issue a relevant ban.
But they defended the county city, and they were somewhat ashamed.
In a moment, the surroundings have been evacuated, after all, the real masters are fighting, and the energy is bursting out, affecting far away, and when Wu Xiong's heart is slightly relieved, there is a sudden roar in the courtyard, and the windows with carved complicated patterns are suddenly broken, and a cold light shoots out.
And in front of it, there are evacuated people.
Wu Xiong almost instinctively lunged forward, pushing the child who was estimated to be less than ten years old away, and the cold light had already fallen towards him, and when he was about to resist this move with external strength, a wooden sword appeared from the corner of his vision, and the cold light suddenly stopped.
The blade of the sword is firmly opposite the blade of the wooden sword, and the force carried on it is directly dissolved.
The wind tore through his clothes.
The young man in the blue shirt stepped forward and raised his wrist to pick away the cold light.
It spun an arc in the air, and steadily stabbed into the bluestone slab, trembling and humming, the blade was extremely narrow, it was the same blade as the previous Dan Maple Valley martial artist, Wu Xiong turned around and looked at this young man who should never have appeared here, his expression was slightly stunned, and said:
"Brother Wang?"
The young man held the long sword, his palm was slightly numb, Fang Cai's move was almost like a killing move, with his swordsmanship, it was really reluctant to dissipate his strength, and when he heard the words, his expression was slightly sluggish, and he smiled at Wu Xionggan, before he could explain why he appeared here, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the sky.
A figure suddenly fell, dressed in a red brocade robe, with a golden order hanging from his waist, holding a long knife, which was exactly what he had seen before, the deputy general manager of Fufeng, Zhu Jian'an, who saw Wang Anfeng, was slightly stunned in his heart, and then a little annoyance rose in his heart, obviously because Wang Anfeng did not listen to dissuasion, and he was unhappy here.
Next to him, Wu Xiong sighed in his heart.
He didn't know that the two had met, but he thought that the vice president saw a strange face appear here, so he was annoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to report the current situation, and by the way, he explained what Wang Anfeng had done in a few words.
When he learned that the only gain during this period of time came from the young man in front of him, Zhu Jian'an's brows eased slightly, and it was too late to hold back Wang Anfeng, and said in a deep voice:
"You just stay here, don't mess around again."
Wang Anfeng nodded in agreement.
He had just noticed something was wrong, and pursued it all the way, but he had never gotten too close, and he didn't want to make a move, but the situation was in a crisis, and his body was far more rapid and honest than his brain reacted.
And in this short period of time, in the sky, there have been Taoist figures appeared, the momentum is immense, all of them are martial artists above the middle and third grades, holding long knives, standing left and right, because of fear of being ambushed, they have not rashly entered the courtyard, they glanced at each other, stepped on the six directions, and at the same time pulled out the sword out of the sheath, and in the sound of shouting, they suddenly slashed with the knife.
In an instant, six swords with a height of more than ten zhang slashed out with the momentum of the formation, instantly dividing the courtyard and slashing into the main house at the same time.
After a moment of silence, the wooden house, which was quite elegantly decorated, burst open.
The dilapidated furniture, mixed with energy, turned into a viscous wave of qi surging in all directions, but was stopped by the six middle and third-grade masters who were surrounding them, and failed to break out of the blockade, causing damage to the surrounding houses.
It's just that the courtyard that was originally planted with red maple and quite elegant has turned into a deep pit, as if a meteorite has fallen from the nine heavens to create such a scene, which is quite terrifying.
Zhu Jian'an picked up the golden order from his waist with his left hand, threw it out.
Jin Ling spun out, tearing apart the viscous qi wave and piercing straight in.
The deputy head catcher of Fufeng County shouted:
"Xia Changqing, a certain deputy chief catcher for Fufeng."
"After investigation, your Danfeng Valley is related to today's Fufeng Destruction Case, if there is a grievance, explain it quickly, and we will investigate it in the Criminal Department."
This behavior is also based on the special relationship between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, and it is the back hand to prevent Daqin from beating into a move, and at the time of this opening, Daqin Tieshu has transferred from the armory to break the true qi of the inner family, two rows and one side, surrounding this house.
The sharp bolts of the crossbow were raised, and they were already aimed at the wave of air.
Just wait for an order, and ten thousand arrows will be fired.
The criminal department can't kill people casually, but with evidence in hand, it is natural to ask him to cooperate.
And if he resists......
He'd better resist.
Zhu Jian'an's eyes closed slightly, and the blade in his palm trembled slightly.
This crossbow arrow is a rather rare material, made by the secret method of the DPRK and China, which can absorb internal qi and fire ten thousand arrows at the same time, even if Xia Changqing can still be safe and sound under the sword sent by the six middle and third grade masters, these crossbow arrows of special materials will also greatly deplete his protective true qi, and his combat power will not be seven out of ten.
At this moment, in the midst of the qi wave, Xia Changqing, who was dressed in gray, held the strange remnant knife in his right hand and raised it slightly.
The blade is like a tail dragon, reaching into the waves of air.
This side of the world has undergone a slight change.
Then he twisted his body violently and raised his arms.
The viscous air wave that had not yet been able to dissipate was chopped in an instant, and the wind was raging, sweeping the air wave into a tornado, rising into the sky, stirring the clouds and mist in the sky, this air wave was already viscous, and suddenly rose into the air to cool, and turned into rain and scattered down.
In the drizzling rain, there was a soft sound echoing in everyone's ears.
Cold and yin, like a ghost king striking bones.
At this time, everyone's eyes were no longer half hidden, and they subconsciously looked towards it.
In the center of the courtyard, there is still half of the house that has not been broken, and it can be seen that the middle-aged man dressed in gray clothes is sitting on the seat again, holding a residual knife, pointing it on the ground one by one, his posture is idle, and there is no half of anger in his eyebrows, some are just kind.
At its feet lay four corpses.
It looks like all of them are the assassins of Danfeng Valley who are being pursued by the Criminal Department.
Zhu Jian'an's expression changed slightly, took a step forward, and shouted:
"Xia Changqing, what are you doing?!"
The gray-clothed scribe over there raised his face, the movement in his hand paused, and the soft sound was cut off, and a strange reluctance appeared in everyone's hearts.
Before seeing any movement, an afterimage burst out from it, everyone pulled out their knives, and before the blade was raised, there was something wrapped in a strong wind, passing over Zhu Jian'an's shoulder, directly embedded in the wall behind him, the color was pale gold, and the head of the beast was painted on it, hideous and majestic.
The entire bluestone wall instantly collapsed into powder, and the force was uneven.
On behalf of the deputy general officer, the recalcitrant gold order fell to the ground with a soft clatter.
Zhu Jian'an's pupils shrank.
The tie was broken, and the black hair was already loose.
Over there, Xia Changqing didn't answer, but stood up and flicked his robe.
The four corpses on the ground were carried by the strong wind, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and landed in front of everyone, lined up in a row, and their clothes were all open.
Under its collarbone, the original blood-colored red maple has been covered by a scar at this time, looking at its appearance, it has been at least five or six years, everyone is a martial artist, their eyes are naturally not bad, they can see clearly, their expressions have changed slightly, and they know what is going on in front of them.
The people of the rivers and lakes, all their martial arts are passed on by their teachers, whether they are good or evil, they all attach great importance to the inheritance of master and apprentice, and there has always been a saying that one day is a teacher and a father for life.
The act of destroying the mark of the sect in front of him is an outcast and traitor in the sect in the rivers and lakes, in order to show that he will make the most decisive act only after breaking with the past, and it is not uncommon for martial artists in the sect to chase down traitors in their own sect.
The scribe sat in his seat, and did not do anything to make the crossbow-wielding pawn excessive.
His voice vibrated with internal force, and instantly resounded in Zhu Jian'an, Wang Anfeng, and Fang Cai because of curiosity, in the ears of the martial artists who came behind him, and said calmly:
"What to do? Clean up the portal ......"
"Why, although my Danfeng Valley is not the right way, do I still need the consent of the vice president to clean up my own portal?"
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