In the self-styled Yue City, there was a rather divine goshawk rising from the courtyard of the Criminal Department, hovering in the air for a circle, like an arrow, flying straight in the direction of Fufeng County.

In less than half an hour.

The soldiers stationed on the city of Fengyue felt a slight tremor that seemed to be unusually small on the city wall, and then in the distance, a line of flame appeared on the edge of the morning mist that had not completely dissipated, and then this line of fire approached at an extremely fast speed.

All black horses, on horseback mounted warriors dressed in vermilion clothes.

Like mercury pouring into the ground, it approached Fengyue City in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the roads in the city were full of people, no matter what heavy responsibilities these catchers had, or what official duties they had, rushing directly into them would inevitably lead to casualties.

The city guards saw that their foreheads were sweaty, and they ran down with a belt, and shouted in a loud voice:

"Shut it up! Close the gates! ”

"Ahead, stop!"

Before the words fell, the thunderous sound of the horse's hooves was approaching, and the speed did not slow down in the slightest.

When the guard's face turned a little pale, he stopped suddenly, the horse's hooves fell, and a puff of dust was raised.

The middle-aged man led by said and dismounted.

More than a dozen patrolmen simply turned over neatly, stabbing their waists and hips, and the intention of killing made the guards, who were really born in a military family, feel a little afraid.

The middle-aged patrol led by the leader took out a token from his waist, held it in his hand and signaled to the guard, his voice was calm, only ringing in his ears, and said:

"Zhu Jian'an of the Criminal Department, come here to handle the case."

"Please let ...... go"

Zhu Jian'an, as the deputy chief arrester of the Fufeng Criminal Department, plus he is also a master of the middle and third grades, belongs to the top group of officials in the entire Fufeng, and the guard of Feng Yuecheng is just a small military attache from the seventh grade, where can he dare to stop this uncle, not to mention looking at this battle, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that it is definitely not a trivial matter.

Even the vice president has come out.

Good boys.

The guard smacked his tongue in his heart, and with the joy of turning the crisis into safety, he opened the closed city gate, and the people of the criminal department pulled their horses and walked into the city, because the battle was a little big just now, and the people on this side of the city gate looked at them with strange eyes and some awe.

Whispers can be heard.

Zhu Jian'an's face was a little dark, and he pulled the horse and walked forward without saying a word, and the urgent letter sent by the strict order said that the person in the White Tiger Hall was dead.

One died in his hands, and the other would either die in the hands of Gu Nanping, or according to the style of the White Tiger Hall, he had already left the city for dozens of miles, and it was estimated that he would not be able to find it with a lantern.

He didn't bother to scare about what to startle the snake.

I only plan to see Yan Ling as soon as possible to confirm whether the news is true or false.

In order to facilitate the storage of carriages and mounts for people coming and going, there must be a small horse shop near the city gate in the large and small cities of Daqin.

Wang Anfeng was leaning against the wall next to the signboard of the horse shop, thinking about something, and happened to see Zhu Jian'an, who had a black face and was striding quickly, and a little curiosity rose in his heart.

Vice President Catch?

Why is he here?

"Alas, let's make a deal, this is a deed, you always take it."

The bearded merchant with blue eyes and yellow and fluffy hair enthusiastically sent Hong Feibai out, handed over a sheepskin roll in his hand, Hong Feibai glanced at it, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, just like looking at a piece of waste paper, he threw it in the carriage at will, drove the horse forward, and the horse pulling the cart took two steps and stopped next to Wang Anfeng.

Hong Feibai raised his eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, opened his mouth hoarsely, and said:

"The gentleman just said that he wants to go with me......"

Wang Anfeng nodded, looked at the swordsman in front of him, thought about it, did not hide his plans, and said:

"First, let's send you, and second, Feibai's opponent you encountered......"

"Perhaps, my enemy."

Hongfei Bai Dingding glanced at Wang Anfeng, knowing that the latter was also worried about meeting an opponent on the road, he was not an opponent, and he was killed, but he was afraid that he didn't say it clearly.

There was a trace of depression in his eyes, and the pain of his own powerlessness, these complex emotions converged in the bottom of his eyes, and he still had a bit of vicissitudes and loneliness on his face, laughed, and said:

"This place is about two or three hundred miles away from my Heavenly Sword Gate."

"The carriage goes much slower, I'm afraid it's only more than sixty miles in an hour, I'm afraid it will take ten days, if you don't mind, sir, please come up."

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was more worried that Hong Feibai still couldn't be stimulated at this time, and he was unwilling to let himself go along, at that time he could only follow slowly behind, at this time, it seemed that he thought too much, and jumped into the carriage at the moment and sat on the other side of the wheel.

Hong Feibai waited for him to sit down and shook the reins of his horse.

It was the best horse pulling the cart, and when they took a step, they rushed out like a gust of wind, and then turned around and headed towards Yizhuang in the west of Fengyue City, they had to put the black coffin containing Hongfei Bai's senior sister into the carriage, and then they would follow the flat official road and go in the direction of Tianjian Gate.

At that time, even a steed could not be too fast, and it was no different from an ordinary horse.

Wang Anfeng leaned on the wheel.

Eyes slid towards the backs as they watched the scenery around them.

He didn't ask Hong Feibai what he knew, the road was long, the speed of the carriage would be very slow, it would be a not a short journey, and he had a lot of time to ask the latter on the way.

Maybe he didn't need to ask.

……………………………………………

The fat lieutenant lowered his head.

Next to him, the local county lord had also come over, and although the expression on his face was more calm than his, he could also see the tension that could not be eliminated from his eyebrows.

When the strict order came yesterday, he also sent someone to inform this colleague who was half a level older than himself.

The latter did not come to see the strict order on the grounds that they belonged to different places, but at this time, he did not go to inform him, so he came over early, and he was almost the difference between himself and the front foot and the back foot.

The news is really well-informed.

The county lieutenant couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Zhu Jian'an raised his eyes and looked at the county lieutenant and county honorable who were waiting below, and said:

"This official is only here for the case of Fufeng County, you two and I belong to Fufeng, there is no need to be so polite."

"As the year approaches, there are many things to come."

Now it's only November, and there are still two younger ones before the New Year's Festival, no matter what, it's a lot of close words, but the two people in the hall are old oilmen who have been mixed in the officialdom for a long time, and they know what Zhu Jian'an means, and they don't dare to stay here with a cheeky face, so they each found a reason and said goodbye and left.

After these people left, Zhu Jian'an raised his eyes to look at Yan Ling, his expression was more solemn, and said:

"You might be sure?"

Yan Ling bowed his head, sorted out the thoughts in his head a little, and opened his mouth to tell Zhu Jian'an the whole story of the matter in detail, starting from when he left Fufeng and met Wang Anfeng, until he went to Yizhuang, found abnormalities, deliberately exposed flaws, and then killed the people in the White Tiger Hall on the spot, all of which were told in detail without the slightest concealment.

Then he took out the dagger from his bosom, gently placed it on the table, pushed it slightly in the direction of Zhu Jian'an, and said:

"This is the weapon that was taken from the man."

"It should be a seven-rank ghost."

Zhu Jian'an took the dagger, and his eyes fell on the head of the tiger beast carved from the handle, and his expression was slightly contemplative.

Raise your hand and pull out the dagger.

The sharp edge of the blade reflected his eyes, which was obviously a rare and excellent weapon.

It's also the identity of the ghost.

With a clang, the dagger was retracted into its sheath, and then gently placed it on the table, Zhu Jian'an's eyes closed slightly, and the thoughts in his mind turned, his status was higher, and he knew a little more than Yan Ling, and he knew that there were also three, six, nine, and so on in this ghost.

Ordinary ones can only get the Tiger Beast Token, followed by short weapons such as daggers and short knives.

The higher status is the tiger beast sword used.

As for the use of guns and hammers, he has been in the criminal department for a long time, and he has never seen it, according to the strict order, the White Tiger Hall martial artist killed by him is just a sweeping wing, so this time it is very likely that there is a six-grade White Tiger Hall incense master.

On the sixth grade, it can't be regarded as a mediocre hand anyway.

I don't know what the White Tiger Hall is planning to do......

The thoughts in my heart turned, the atmosphere in the room was a little depressing, and there were footsteps outside the door, which seemed to be deliberately increasing the movement, so that the people in the room would know, and after a while, a catcher in a red robe stopped outside the door, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice:

"I wish the general arrest, and my subordinates have something to report."

"Come in."

"Yes."

The catcher quickly walked into it, clasped his fists and saluted the two people in the room, and said:

"Arrest, Lord Yan."

"According to the instructions of the leader, the brothers have searched for a radius of fifty miles around Nayizhuang, and finally found ......."

Yan Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and he said:

"Is it a trace of unsettling intentions, or a murderer."

The expression on his face became a little strange, he thought about it, and said:

"Both."

"Both?"

Yan Ling was slightly stunned.

In Fengyue City, an announcement was posted, and the murder case half a month ago was finally solved, and the murderer was not uneasy.

The body of the murderer was found in a Taoist temple that had long been unattended.

When the arrested people found out, he was kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of Fengyue City Yizhuang, his face was full of horror, this murderer was carrying a green bamboo on his back, and there was a fox mask thrown on the ground next to his body, looking like the famous 'forgetfulness of immortals'.

But he wasn't.

Because in front of him, there is also a green bamboo rod inserted upside down.

Verdant and dripping, hanging a dark and heavy mask of the fox, gently colliding in the wind, making a soft sound, people can't help but chill in their hearts, and give birth to awe.

No one will doubt who the owner of this sword is.

Among the criminal departments.

Zhu Jian'an looked at the long sword lying horizontally on the table, looked at the hideous tiger head on the hilt, and was speechless.

PS: Today's first update......