Wind word downstairs.

Inside the wooden house, the young man was cooking rice porridge, his expression was slightly dazed, and he comforted himself in his heart.

This has nothing to do with you.

You also have to believe in the masters of the school palace and the head catchers of the criminal department.

Their strength will definitely be able to easily arrest those people and bring them to justice, and when the time comes, they will inevitably be beheaded and shown to the public, and even the people after this case will be arrested by the angry Great Qin.

If you have one more, it's useless, and the eight-grade cultivation is only the level of secret capture.

Not to mention that kind of experience yet.

The fluctuations in Wang Anfeng's heart gradually calmed down.

The fire in the stove today is a bit big, and now you should add some water to it to prevent scorching, but Wang Anfeng seems to be in deep thought, and he didn't care about it until he smelled a little burning, and then he took the iron pot down.

Flipping through the chopsticks, when he noticed that the bottom was already burned, the young man raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, turned his head to look at the gradually darkening sky, I don't know whether he was whispering helplessly, or persuading others, and said:

"Ah, the rice is burnt......"

"Gotta go out and buy some."

Wang Anfeng selectively forgot that he had bought rice a few days ago.

Raise your hand to adjust the position of the wooden sword behind your back, place the silver needle on the left side of the belt, put the gold sore medicine and Naqi Pill on the right, push the door out, at this time, several gates of the school palace are guarded by martial artists, but here because it is a little far away from the residence of the disciples of the school palace, the guard is lax.

He found a wall, stood up, lightly tapped his toes on the wall twice, and his palm was already supported on the bluestone carving on the wall, with a slight force, he turned over and fell lightly to the ground, because of the bad light work, there was a muffled sound.

Wang Anfeng was shocked, and he lay still until he found that he had not attracted the attention of the master who was patrolling around, and then he stood up.

patting the fallen leaves on his body, the young man looked at the sky, suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence, and said:

"Well, I'm really just going to buy some food."

"Suddenly ...... today Hungry again. ”

…………………………………

The night is getting darker.

Yang Jingming walked in the streets of Fufeng County with a calm face.

He is a well-known chivalrous man in Fufeng County, and in recent days, he has been in this Fufeng County City, and after learning about the tragedy of torture and murder, he found someone in the criminal department and was willing to join the night patrol.

Although it is said that in this world, the rivers and lakes and the imperial court are distinct, and they don't look at each other very well on weekdays, if they kill two officials, then the Jianghu guests will definitely be amazed, and if they kill well, they will drink and get drunk a few times.

And if there are two less martial artists on the rivers and lakes, the local officials must also be in a happy mood, and maybe one or two strokes will be added to the political achievements.

But there is only one place, which is shared by the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, and that is the unarmed common people.

Not to mention torture and killing!

Not to mention the heir!

The anger in Yang Jingming's heart has not subsided.

This time, such a murder occurred in a place like Fufeng County, not only the Great Qin Imperial Court was extremely angry, but even the righteous path of the rivers and lakes felt the same way, and many warriors spontaneously patrolled, and with a little chivalrous fame, they were like Yang Jingming, directly helping the Criminal Department to arrest quickly and patrol the county at night.

Because of this kind of thing, there are many fewer pedestrians at night, but there are still some places with lights, most of them set up a large cauldron, which is boiled with mutton blood and mutton liver all kinds of water, boiled soup milky white, sprinkled with some green onions and chili peppers, a bowl down, extremely warm belly, for those more coolies, street patrol warriors like.

Yang Jingming frowned, but he didn't step forward to disturb, just stopped, lowered his voice, and asked the nine-rank street patrol martial artist next to him:

“…… They don't know about the murder? ”

The warrior was a middle-aged man in his thirties, carrying a spear on his back, smiled when he heard this, and said:

"Of course they know."

"This kind of news, unless it is protected by someone like the school palace family, there is no need to mess up the mood, like ordinary people, if you hide it, wouldn't it harm people's lives?"

Yang Jingming's doubts were even heavier, and he frowned:

"Then why did this man come out?"

"Isn't it more dangerous? No, I have to persuade him to go back......"

As soon as he took half a step, his sleeve was pulled by the warrior, who had a helpless look on his face, sighed at him, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yang doesn't need it...... You are a chivalrous man, and you don't know what the people in this city are sad about. ”

"It seems that those who have surplus wealth have already collected their stalls, and these are places where they have useful money in their families, so they have to come out."

Speaking of this, his voice couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"What's more, for warriors, ordinary people are powerless, what is the difference between inside and outside the house? Today's tragedy, isn't it also a family staying in the house? It's really targeted by the killer, and even the sturdy house is the same. It might be safer to set up a stall outside......"

"After all, there are us patrolling the streets, no matter how vicious the evil martial artists are, it is impossible to kill people in the streets?"

Yang Jingming stopped, looking at the warm and faint light in the autumn night, with his eyesight, he could see the face behind the water, which was similar to his age, but full of pain, his expression was slightly complicated, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of silver, and prepared to send it over.

He came from an ordinary background, and with the help of several teachers, he had today's cultivation realm, although the strength of one person was meager, seeing this scene, he also wanted to help.

At this moment, the spear-wielding warrior next to him raised his hand to hold his wrist, shook his head at him, and said:

"You don't have to."

"They have hands and feet, they support themselves, they make their own choices, although you are a warrior and knight, but the money is not blown by the wind, and people live more or less peacefully than you."

"As a quick catcher, what you should do as a chivalrous warrior is to arrest the damned evil sect warrior and return this people to a place to live in peace."

Yang Jingming was silent, before cooperating with these hunters from the Academy Palace, although he did not have the slightest abnormality on the surface, he actually had some disdain in his heart, but at this time, a slightly different feeling rose, put the silver money back, and said again:

"After handing over to Group B in a while, how about we come here and drink a bowl of broth?"

The warrior was slightly stunned, and a hearty smile appeared on his face, and said.

"Then you need to have enough money."

Yang Jingming smiled:

"This amount of money is still enough."

The atmosphere was much more harmonious, and after walking a short distance, they saw a carriage parked not far from a small stall, but the driver was nowhere to be seen.

The spear-bearing warrior frowned and looked twice, only to see the horse pulling the cart, dressed in black hair, hidden in the night, if it weren't for the four hooves stepping on the snow, and today's moonlight is quite bright, it is really not easy to find, I know that it must be a child of the family, I don't know why I came here, I didn't want to cause more trouble, but where the duty is, I am still ready to come forward to ask one or two.

At this moment, a young man trotted over from the stall, stopped the gun catcher, first hugged his fists and chattered, and then took off a gold medal from his waist and gave it away, and said with a smile on his face:

"A few officials, this is the son of our Murong family, I don't know what is going on?"

Caught quickly frowned, but the little guy in front of him kept the ceremony, today the city only strengthened martial law, and the city gates were arranged to be guarded by masters, and the curfew was not enforced, and it was not easy to say anything, but he just talked about today's situation again, and reminded again:

"It's unstable outside today, but my little brother still tells me not to stay here for a long time."

The little guy smiled and agreed, took the gold medal and went to the carriage, Yang Jingming looked at their backs, frowned, and said, "Don't you have to investigate one or two?" Brother Wu? ”

Wu Xiong shook his head and said, "The Murong family is a century-old family in the city, and the family business is quite large, it can't be them." ”

"What these children of the family want to do, let them go, we don't care, let's go, there are still three times, and we can rest."

Everyone left, the little guy over there returned to the master, trotted all the way to the stall over there, asked for a bowl of haggis, half a plate of oil cakes, and ate with relish, and then turned around and looked at the slightly swaying carriage, a helpless look appeared in his heart, sighed, lowered his head and took another sip of hot soup.

Inside the carriage, a woman's voice begging for mercy came and said:

"Ahh......h

"Everyone has said that this is dangerous outside, why don't you go? Back in Yichun Building, it will be a lot more lively to call the two sisters......"

The handsome young man next to the woman didn't care, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, sneered twice, and said:

"Listen to his."

"With a few courages from that warrior, I will never dare to kill people on the street of my Daqin."

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