The middle-aged man slowly withdrew his sword, his gloomy gaze swept over Fang Xin, his eyes were cloudy, and he stepped forward to inspect the bodies of the three people.

As for the five literati who were trembling with their teeth, as well as the shopkeeper and the shipman, they were not in his eyes.

Fang Xin looked at him calmly and did not speak, and suddenly, the entire hotel fell into a deathly silence.

After walking past Fang Xin and checking it, the middle-aged man said gloomily: "Everyone, if you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the door, which immediately relieved most of the people present, and when this middle-aged man walked to Fang Xin's side, suddenly, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed straight in.

At this time, the two sides were only four feet apart, and with his speed, this little difference could be assassinated the moment the sword was unsheathed.

Almost at the same time, Fang Xin spat out a word, and as a scholar, he drew his sword, but in an instant, blood splattered.

"How could it be ......" the middle-aged man muttered, and the other party's long sword pierced his heart.

Fang Xin coldly pulled out his sword, in fact, with his body's martial arts, he had barely recovered to the second order, which was far less than the other party's peak at the third order, but Fang Xin's current grasp of martial arts was far beyond his reach, and most importantly, he made a comprehensive move.

That one word, that is, to imitate the instant paralysis technique of Western magic and obtain supernatural powers, although for such a martial arts person, the effect is minimal, but the victory is to be surprised, and naturally this person can be killed.

Wiping the blood with his sword, Fang Xin's gaze swept over the scribe. got up and left, only walked a few steps, and sure enough, I heard someone behind me scolding: "Who are you, report your name, you can kill the thief, why didn't you do it just now?" ”

Fang Xin shook his head and did it directly, but saw that Zhang Lao Wu didn't dare to follow. Fang Xin didn't care about it and walked into the night.

After walking a little farther, I couldn't hear the sound behind me, only to realize that it was a quiet night, and the sound of the water by the lake was leisurely, clothed in moonlight, walking slowly.

Just now, Fang Xin knew that trouble was coming. And it's still unsolved.

Help the inspection, this inspection promises to investigate him afterwards, although he bought a household registration, but if he really investigates, it is impossible to hide it - more than ten years of blank will know that it is wrong.

Even if there is a life-saving grace for this inspection, if this situation is encountered, the outcome may not be optimistic.

There is nothing good to help that underworld person kill people. That kind of old rivers and lakes, the heart is already too vicious, and just now. Riots and killings are also expected - killing officials and killing tolerance is the most taboo thing for tolerance and officials, once discovered, the world's tolerance will attack in groups, and they will not die.

Skepticism and reality are completely different from this old underworld. In order to buy time to escape, those present were not allowed to live.

And those scribes, facing the underworld like earth, but seeing that they can kill thieves, they really scolded Fang Xin, this kind of human temperament is also a very common temperament - simply put, no matter who it is. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard. More or less all exist.

If it is really to be clean for a while, kill all the people present. \\\\\But this matter is even bigger - the death of a patrol from the ninth grade, three tolerances, an old underworld, is already a big case, if you add five talents, this will be a sensation all over the world, investigate it, and finally investigate it, the trouble is even greater, since the result is exactly the same, then why bother doing more, it's just, below, it should be a black and white chase and kill.

As far as tolerance and officials are concerned, regardless of the unknown origin of Fang Xin, even if the origin is innocent, this attitude of having the ability to sit back and watch the officials and tolerance being killed is already punishable, and it is difficult to appease their anger without deducting some crimes, if they have no merit and no background, they will be arrested by the authorities, and it is not bad if they do not die in it, and exile or punishment will definitely be indispensable.

Of course, if he only needs to be a showman, not to mention lifting people, then the situation will be completely different, Xiucai has a fame, he only needs to bow when he sees the magistrate, and there is a seat in the public court, and the government cannot be handcuffed and shackled without authorization, let alone private criminal law - so those five Xiucai don't have to worry about the government's local problems at all.

It's a pity that Fang Xin is not, something happened, the inspection is dead, the tolerance is dead, even the thief is dead, he always has to find a scapegoat to hug him, the shopkeeper and the like are not on the table, presumably there is no one else except Fang Xin.

The underworld, or that middle-aged man represents that part of the underworld forces, no matter who strikes first, the result is that Fang Xin kills him - naturally they have to hunt and kill endlessly For those scribes who are trembling and fighting, on the one hand, they are dissatisfied with Fang Xin's attitude, on the other hand, they are trembling with fear, but Fang Xin is calm, just this difference can also make them vent their anger on Fang Xin, and guarantee that they will deduct many crimes, or at least unfavorable testimony, on Fang Xin. ^^ all this was expected.

"Trouble, next time find someone who knows martial arts to sail the boat!" Fang Xin thought, manpower is sometimes poor, if he comes in person from the fifth order now, maybe he can avoid the pain of trekking, now there is no way, as for the rest, he doesn't care at all, if he encounters it, it is nothing more than a decisive killing.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. Will scorch Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade to win.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Henghe Daliang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra?

Such a good poem, can't it, meditate for a while, Fang Xin walked in one direction, the wind also echoed him, his steps were getting faster and faster, lighter and lighter, every world, he tried to integrate into it, but this temporary mission, coupled with the projection here, he had such a clear sense of separation for the first time.

The whole world, which has nothing to do with him, is so strange even though it is popular.

No hurry, no hurry. It can travel eighty miles in one night, and at dawn, it will arrive at the county seat of Xindi, just when the city gate is opened. \\\

At this time, Fang Xin was still refreshed, and when he entered the city, the sun was shining, although it was morning. It was also very hot, and everyone was sweating, and on the street, there were people shouting early.

The people take food as the sky, and at this time they are selling, of course, most of them are food, Fang Xin looked over. See the ** of the Ten, there are all kinds of ground cakes, there are ordinary flour cakes, and there are also more expensive sesame oil cakes.

The flax cake is like Kyoto, the noodles are crispy and fragrant and freshly baked, En, Fang Xin saw it, and stepped forward, it turned out that it only cost a penny. It's just a big one, much larger than the sesame cakes of later generations, with a diameter of 15 centimeters alone. One person and one loaf of bread can be satisfied.

I bought one, took a bite, thought it tasted good, and was about to walk, but I heard someone shouting, "Mom, I want to eat that sesame cake too." ”

"Good son, don't make trouble for your mother! When I find your father in Liuzhou, I will buy you chicken to eat. We don't eat this sesame cake right now? The woman looked to be only about thirty years old, haggard and coaxing, holding a dough cake that was half cheaper.

This child was dissatisfied, crying and making trouble, and the woman was still coaxing at first, but later, she turned the child over. Just spanked. Apparently there is no money, no

Fang Xin saw it. Throwing down the five cents, he said to the sesame cake seller, "Give five sesame cakes to this eldest sister." ”

After speaking, he didn't say much, and he was even more reluctant to face the parties, and he was in trouble now, and if he said more, it was not good for this kind of ordinary woman, so he walked forward directly, and the woman hesitated for a moment, and then disappeared, and the person who sold sesame cakes said: "Take it, see that people are scholars, and if you want to eat, you will eat." ^^^”

Fang Xin walked and ate cakes, saw a melon again, bought one, and ate it at the stall, immediately felt that the basic nutritional needs of the human body were met, and turned around on the street with his hands in his hands.

I can't bring much on my body now, but it's still okay to bring some tea leaves, Fang Xin turned around, and saw a tea shop, and when he walked in, he saw a shopkeeper.

Without saying much, he swept through the wooden cabinet, of course the name of the tea in this world could not be the same, but Fang Xin just scanned it, and knew the difference between the tea leaves inside.

"Shopkeeper, how much is this tea?"

"This is the best six-leaf tea, one or two taels of silver." The shopkeeper looked at it and said.

One tael of silver, at this time, is worth 1,200 yuan, one penny can buy a sesame cake, one tael of silver, equivalent to 800 yuan, which is also quite a high price.

Fang Xin listened, nodded, and said, "Let's come three or two!" ”

"Oh, well, guest officer, I'll call you!" The shopkeeper immediately responded, weighed three taels, carefully weighed the scales, one cent was not much, one cent was not much, and finally put a little bit to show that the amount was sufficient.

After taking the small wooden jar where the tea was placed, Fang Xin took three taels of silver, paid the money with one hand, and handed over the tea with the other.

Then he walked towards the dock again, and he saw a few tolerances along the way, but he saw that Fang Xin was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and his bearing was calm, so he didn't bother in the slightest.

Those who can wear green shirts are famous, and these tolerances have to salute when they see them, even if they have no meritorious reputation, they can wear Confucian shirts, and they are also scholars, and these tolerances generally do not harass, which is the national policy of most of the ancient emperors to treat scholars preferentially.

When Fang Xin arrived at the dock, there were a lot of ships on the dock, coming and going, but they were all cargo ships, the kind of ships carrying goods and passengers, but they were small, depressed, dirty, and basically there were no beds, only sitting in the cabin, this kind of taste Fang Xin was unwilling to bear.

As for the passenger ship that specializes in carrying people, it is rare, Fang Xin turned around, went to the small hotel nearby, made twenty yuan, and asked the guy to help him find out if there was such a passenger boat on the dock, and it was a boat along the river.

In the end, it was a snake on the ground, and it didn't take much time for the guy to come back, saying that he had found it, and Fang Xin followed, and when he arrived at the dock, he saw a painting boat.

"Oh, it's this boy who wants to get on the boat." The guy said to a man on the boat.

The man looked at it for a moment and asked, "Where is this son going?" ”

"Go to Nanlong Mansion." Fang Xin knew that it was Nanlong Mansion above according to the direction of the sensing ground, and said, if Nanlong Mansion was not, then move on.

"Okay, does Childe want to go down, or up?" Although this type of painting boat is very expensive, there is a difference in the room.

"What about the lower room, what about the upper room?"

"Go to Nanlong Mansion, five taels of silver in the lower room, and ten taels in the upper room."

"Then let's go to the room!" Fang Xin said: "When will you leave?" ”

"If Childe is moving in, he can stay now and leave early tomorrow morning." The man replied.

"Good!" Fang Xin touched some money casually, sent the guy, and then jumped on the deck, and when he arrived at the door of a tent, he saw a woman, this woman was wearing a honey-colored silk skirt, melon seed face, and apricot eyes.

Fang Xin frowned slightly, he felt a strange power from her body.

When I got inside, I took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Mr. Bill, then led it to the upper room, and looked at it, this upper room is also good, although it is much smaller than the usual store, but this is also rare on the boat, and it is clean, and there is a silk tent on the bed to prevent mosquitoes, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile, and said: "Yes, this boat is good, is there food on the boat?" ”

As he spoke, he threw a broken piece of silver, and there was probably a penny of silver, and the man took it, and smiled: "If the son is there, the dishes on our ship are all famous, and there are also those who sing songs, so call one penny of silver at a time, and sing to the son to relieve boredom." ”

"It's okay, get some tea, get some hot water, I'll sleep first, and I'll talk about it in the afternoon!" Fang Xin listened, sat on the chair and said, the human body is naturally regular, I didn't sleep last night, although I was full of energy, I still need to rest.

The man also answered, and after a while, he sent a small bucket of water, Fang Xin washed it, put on a pot of tea, drank half of it, Fang Xin closed the door, went to bed, and fell asleep without much time.

And almost at the same time, eighty miles away, the crowd was boiling, and a large number of people stepped forward, and the county magistrate's face was pale, and he entered the store to watch the scene - the inspection was an official of the imperial court, and someone openly killed the official and killed the tolerance, which was really a sensational monstrous case in the province!