The sky is slanting in the west.

Gu Mi took a few catchers to bypass the crowded road, running in a bamboo forest, there was a small river not far away, flowing slowly, according to the route pointed out by the eyeliner, there should be a grave in front.

"Are you sure, they're burying something here?"

The catcher of the six doors nodded quickly, pointing to some traces of fresh soil under his feet, "I'm sure this is the right place." ”

Gu Mi walked around along the traces of the new soil, rubbing the cyan stubble on his chin, and said, "Dig-"

"Yes!"

I didn't know that I was here to dig the grave, so I didn't bring tools, it was worth digging little by little with the saber in my hand, the speed was a little slow, but fortunately, the newly buried soil was relatively soft, and it didn't take long to touch a tattered straw mat, and bloodstained clothes, and at the bottom was a naked corpse.

The corpse did not smell, and the skin and flesh were still very soft, and after Gu Mi asked people to clean up a layer of dirt outside, he made a judgment: "It seems that this red dress building is still doing black shop business not long ago?" ”

"Head catcher, I found it, this wound is so strange." A catcher exclaimed as he pointed to his heart while examining the body.

Gu Mi suddenly squatted down, his eyes stayed on the left chest of the corpse, his expression was slightly stunned, and his brows furrowed at the bloody hole with the thickness of a finger.

"Put the corpse on its side and shake it again."

The crowd was a little stunned, but they still did as he said, but the corpse did not change at all, and when they were puzzled, the originally puzzled face gradually raised their eyebrows, "This person was killed by Luan Hongyi." ”

Seeing that the surrounding catchers looked at themselves suspiciously, Gu Mi asked them to put the body back in place, and he said: "Not only was Luan Hongyi killed, but I have probably already deduced that her martial arts practice has great drawbacks, and she needs a man's blood to restrain it." ”

"Headcatcher, that's a little too appalling." Someone thought about it and said hesitantly.

"It's not horrific at all." Gu Mi patted the dirt on his hands, looked at the corpse on the ground, and his gloomy face surfaced with a smile at this time: "Zheng Biao of Dongchang, Zheng Mojun also practiced Bao Daoyi's evil skills in his early years, and he needed to eat human liver to suppress it, this woman probably practiced some kind of cold internal skills, plus the woman's body is already cold, and if she comes and goes, she will have cold pain on her body every month, which requires a man's heart to be restrained, and this wound should be caused by a copper tube specially used to puncture the heart and suck blood." ”

"Then this woman is really stupid, don't you know what martial arts she practices?" One of the catchers looked at the corpse on the ground, wiped the dirt on the knife, and said with some disdain.

Gu Mi saw that she was almost cleaned up, and she was ready to leave, "Maybe she didn't have a choice, it is very likely that she is controlled behind her back, otherwise who would be so stupid." Okay, bring the corpse and the bloody clothes, and everything about this person's identity, and go to the local government, let them send more people over, and let's go knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. ”

"Yes!"

Seeing his energetic subordinates, Gu Mi was finally relieved, and after running for a few days, he found a breakthrough, and now his strength is not enough to compete with the three gangs.

Although there is nothing to die on the rivers and lakes, for the government, it is a life lawsuit. In this afternoon, three hundred catchers, errand soldiers, and soldiers gathered and handed them over to Gu Mi.

At the same time, on the outskirts of Bianliang, Jingshi.

The military camp where the horses neighed was restless, the people were running, the horses were galloping, all kinds of military orders were walking in the camp, and in the sunset sun, the generals in armor walked out of the tent, looking at the head hanging on the banner on the side of the general platform, and let out a long breath in their mouths.

On the solemn face, there was a faint joy and complacency. Han Shizhong felt that he had taken the right step this time, and when he was in Taiyuan, he got rid of the shackles of Tong Shumi, and now he finally has a feeling of seeing the sun.

Looking at the hot military camp, thousands of people here are under his control, no longer the kind of wrangler, he thought, slowly walked towards the handsome platform, around, a group of generals and soldiers belonging to the forbidden army began to gather in formation, Han Shizhong stood on the platform, one hand raised in the air: "Many of you are recruits during the first battle of Bianliang, you died relatives, and now the Jurchens have retreated, but the general can't take you to fight with those beasts, because it is to send them to death, what you have to do is to see blood, and dare to kill people with weapons." ”

The cloak rolled up in the twilight and turned into a fist, "Are you afraid?!" ”

"Don't be afraid—"

On horseback, excited faces, young faces shouted loudly, slapping the saddle with a knife, and the sound surged like a wave.

"In the south, in Jinghu, a group of Jianghu people want to make trouble."

"That's right, use them to practice your courage, although they have martial arts, but" On the high platform, the figure paused, and his voice rolled like thunder: "We can trample them to death!" ”

Roar Roar Roar –

Below, 3,000 cavalry slapped their saddle sheaths and rose with murderous aura. After Han Shizhong said this, he jumped off the high platform, turned over his horse, pulled the reins, took the spear from his own soldiers, and guided the party for a moment.

Behind him, the ground roared and shook, and the rolling iron hooves stepped on the earth, rushing out of the camp gate like a long dragon, startling ups and downs, hazy, like a behemoth crawling.

Soon, he kept running south at a constant speed.

On the city tower, two figures stood behind the battlements one after the other and watched, the smoke and dust that went away, and the next moment, the former said to the latter: "You see that this Han Shizhong is good, you used him earlier, in the Jurchen War, most of them could have more tempering, but now you have regrets?" ”

In the remnant sun, the voice drifted behind him with the wind. Tong Guan was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the person in front of him to suddenly talk about this, but for a while, he didn't find any words, so he said twice: "That's still the overseer's wisdom." ”

The corners of Bai Ning's mouth hooked a smile, and he looked back at Xiao Guizi, who used to be an errand in the palace together, "People, if you do something, how can you regret it, I just like you like this, and I won't regret it." ”

Immediately, the robe rolled up in the wind, he turned to leave, and the people behind him followed closely, so he heard Bai Ning continue: "Do a good job if you do the palm print of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, a few days ago, this governor has been outside, and I haven't asked you yet, has the transfer of military power been clear?" ”

"Roughly, it's almost the same, but on the Xizhui side, most of them are brought out by breeders, even if they are controlled by the imperial court in name, in the final analysis, once something happens, they are still the head of the handsome horse."

After Bai Ning walked down the stairs, his figure stopped slightly, "You don't have to worry about this." ”

"Huh?"

Behind, Tong Guan, who was walking, raised his head and glanced at his back, and in an instant, when he stepped down the stone steps, his body suddenly fell down, his head slammed on the steps, and the tall figure suddenly rolled towards the bottom of the long stone steps.

All around, the guards on the stone steps ran over in shock.

"Oh no, the privy stumbled and fell."

"Save people—"

The rolling figure finally stopped with the efforts of a certain soldier, blood flowed from his head, and his throat made a whirring sound, and there was probably only breath out, not in.

Bai Ning passed by, glanced at it with a cold gaze, "Immediately carry it to treatment"

At the bottom of the stone steps, Cao Shaoqing greeted him, glanced at Tong Guan who was carried away, and bowed down. Bai Ning got into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said to him: "This time in the south, you go first, before the governor comes, everything is up to you." ”

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage was gone.

Cao Shaoqing held the white dragon sword, looking at the scarlet blood not far away, and his heart palpitated.

ps: Two more, and one more, maybe a little longer.