Wang Anfeng watched Xia Changqing disappear from sight, and the palm of his hand that clenched the wooden sword was slightly released.

If Fang Cai hadn't restrained himself with his own reason, he would have stabbed the scribe in the back of the heart with a sword.

Ah Ping's suffering is due to Danfeng Valley.

The bloodshed in the city started because of this.

Even the murder of the head-hunting family had nothing to do with that Xia Changqing.

In his opinion, such a person should naturally be killed, he learned the Confucian principles from Mr. Jiang, but Confucian people are not good gentlemen who protect themselves, they should abide by ancient rituals, they should act benevolently, and behave in a good way, and the old man who was a thousand years ago had already given the clearest answer.

Everyone is good, how can it?

Not yet.

Everyone is evil, what is it?

Not yet.

Those who are not as good as people are good, and those who are not good are evil.

It's a pity that the strength is still insufficient, and the heart is not weak.

Zhu Jian'an, who was next to him, noticed that the young man's body was relaxed, and knew that it was impossible for him to act unwisely because of anger, so he withdrew the palm that was pressed on his shoulder.

He had just clicked on the acupoint on his shoulder, and the wound pierced by the strange remnant knife gradually stopped bleeding, although he couldn't shoot with all his strength, but he was no longer hindered in walking, so he immediately ordered the left and right, so that the patrol in the city was restored to the original arrangement, in order to restore order here, and at the same time to collect evidence, and assist the officials to pacify the people.

As for the martial artists above the eighth rank, they went to the Yamen to ride a fast horse and took the work to the scene of the crime.

A series of orders were orderly, if it was in the past, Wang Anfeng might have felt that this was the Great Qin Criminal Department's well-behaved actions, but at this time, he felt an unspeakable depression, and his heart was in a trance.

How much is it worth to be able to get such an effective act?

Every Zhu Yi patrol officer hugged his fists and promised, and then strode away, his body was still hard after anger, his eyebrows were lowered, he was silent, and he acted decisively and quickly, but under this orderly behavior, he was extremely depressed.

The remaining four middle and third-grade masters gathered beside Zhu Jian'an, and Mi Xingfa was enraged and left alone, presumably to the place where his family was, everyone was worried that something would happen to him, and they also wanted to protect the place where the case occurred in advance.

With the ability of a six-rank martial artist, stepping into the void, but it must be reached in a moment.

Zhu Jian'an looked sideways at the young man beside him, was silent, and asked:

"We're going to the place where the Mi family crime happened, do you want to come?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, but saw Zhu Jian'an's expression calm and serious, obviously it couldn't be a joke, the expressions of the four middle and third-grade martial artists around him changed slightly, and they thought of something again, understood Zhu Jian'an's plan, and never spoke, looking at Wang Anfeng's sight, there was a slight difference, and then he thought of the young man's performance, and there was no question.

Zhu Jian'an looked calm and looked at the young man in front of him.

He didn't ask this question on a whim, if Wang Anfeng failed to show martial arts sufficient to protect himself, if he failed to show the ability to turn the situation around, or even if Wang Anfeng hadn't asked that question, he would not have considered it.

But he did it all.

In such a situation, he doesn't mind bringing up the juniors so that the latter can see more clearly.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed, without the slightest hesitation, and nodded heavily:

"Nature."

Zhu Jian'an nodded slightly, said hello, changed to a knife in his right hand, grabbed Wang Anfeng's shoulder with his left hand, and when he was full of energy, he had already taken the young man to rise up, stepping on the void, his body was like a swimming dragon, taking off the wind, and in an instant, he had shot out towards a distant mountain in the east, and the remaining four six-grade masters were behind him, not far away.

Zhu Jian'an looked down at the majestic and quiet Fufeng County City under his feet, and looked at the rest of the red dust that was still peaceful, at this time the sky had gradually darkened, the sunset was hidden, and the stars were revealed in the sky, and the red candle lanterns were gradually lit up around the county town, and the candlelight added a lot of warmth through the red cloth, illuminating the bustling crowd and illuminating the vendors selling along the street.

Zhu Jian'an's expression changed, and his stiff face became softer.

It's exactly what you see.

So, it's worth it.

The man retracted his gaze, turned around to look at Wang Anfeng next to him, was silent, and said in a low voice:

"The trouble of Great Qin is not in the enemy country."

"And in the rivers and lakes."

Wang Anfeng was silent, and his mind could not contain the experience since he stepped out of Daliang Village, recalling the tragedy that Ni Fuzi encountered decades ago, and recalling the murderer who gained fame and fortune, and a different idea emerged in his heart, and said silently:

“…… In the rivers and lakes. ”

"But it's not just the rivers and lakes."

This thought just emerged, and it was actively suppressed by the young man, but he did not go deeper, and he was not affected by his own feelings and other people's words as he was at the beginning, and his rational judgment and concept were affected by his own feelings and other people's words, and his mood was clear, not sad or happy, looking at the landscape below.

The strong wind blows in the face, the mountains and rivers are huge cities, and the stratus clouds are clustered, passing under the feet.

The Mi family has not been out of Fufeng County for 100 miles.

With the strength of a middle and third-grade martial artist, even if he is not good at light body exercises, he can use his full strength to perform light skills, and it only takes less than half a cup of tea to arrive.

From afar, it can be seen that the top of this hill was cut out of a large open space by martial arts masters with swords, and on this open space, a house hall was built, a place for martial arts practice, a meditation room for meditation, and a hall for ancestor worship.

Although it is not from the handwriting of any famous artist, but these buildings are hidden among the trees on the mountain, accompanied by red leaves, the starlight and moonlight are scattered, and there are three points of seclusion, obviously very attentive, want to come to the spring, the flowers bloom, young men and women accompanied by naughty children through it, in the eyes of the elders of the clan, there must be many loveliness.

In the eyes of those old people who have spent their lives in the swords and swords of the rivers and lakes, this is probably more joyful than being happy with hatred, and more joyful than whipping horses, and making them full of expectations.

Is it to learn martial arts, is it a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes? Or Congwen, as a master in the palace? Or grow up quietly in the family.

Either way, it's exciting to think about.

It is also more delicious than the most delicious delicacies in the world.

But at this time, whether it is the old man or the child, or those who have their own wonderful places, but the future that has not yet unfolded, all disappeared like a dream, and there is no trace left.

The smell of blood enveloped the supposedly peaceful family home.

PS: Second update.

Thank you Zhang Xiaoqiang for the reward, thank you for another flying saucer, thank you two.