It's dawn.

Du Lengqiu stood still in the morning light, like a frozen statue.

Outside the door of the Hanging Sword Division, people were talking.

Everywhere in the walls, you can see people's curious eyes.

Although the battle with Jin Qi last night was only less than ten seconds, the destructive power was extremely amazing. Du Lengqiu's own bedroom was completely destroyed.

There is also not a single intact piece of land in the compound.

At this time, a Jiupin official in a cyan official uniform rushed in and waved at Du Lengqiu, his voice trembling, "My lord, last night, about 100 officials from the upper and lower levels of Manzhou were assassinated to death. ”

Du Lengqiu was surprised by this.

The Great Zhou court established the country with military force, and it shocked the world. Even the former overlord of the land, the Demon Clan, was driven to the backwoods.

But what's going on lately, there are people who have provoked one after another, which is not scientific.

A wise man once said: Whatever goes against common sense, there must be a conspiracy brewing in it.

Du Lengqiu lifted his official robe and said coldly: "Let's go, take a look!"

Throughout the morning, he examined the causes of death of hundreds of officials.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, the cause of death is very simple, they were all killed in their sleep.

Died cleanly, the killer was very sophisticated, and there was no trace left.

Du Lengqiu pondered: "Is it the killer of the photo studio?"

"Is someone buying murder?"

"Or is someone pretending to be a photo studio to kill someone?"

"Or is it the studio directing and acting to cover up the purpose of killing people?"

Du Lengqiu sighed, "There is too little information in my hand, and I can't come up with a correct answer at all." Anyway, it's better to report to the capital and let the big people above have a headache. ”

He left the scene of the murder in a hurry, and asked the guys who were playing with pen and ink to write an urgent document and report it to the capital. There is a teleportation array to contact Kyushu, and this kind of message delivery is very fast.

Soon, Du Lengqiu received an order asking him to investigate the case thoroughly. At the same time, the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division has officially informed the studio and asked the other party to explain this.

The photo studio also answered very clearly.

There were no people involved in it, whether it was the assassination of Du Lengqiu or the officials of Manzhou, but Jin Qi, the gold medal killer of the photo studio, disappeared in Manzhou and demanded an explanation from the Hanging Sword Division.

"Is there something else going on with the thief shouting to catch the thief?"

Du Lengqiu touched his chin, and it was difficult to judge for a while, so he could only wait for the follow-up results.

The death of hundreds of civil officials caused problems for the operation of the entire barbarian state, and as the supreme governor of the barbarian state, Du Lengqiu had to temporarily convene the gentry and select some people to temporarily serve as officials to let the government affairs start running.

However, these people could not be compared with the original officials, and within a few days, the state was in chaos.

In this clueless chaos, Du Lengqiu rarely had a long time to relax. He sat quietly in the barbarian state, combing his power system to see if there were any shortcomings.

However, in the evening, the sky suddenly became overcast.

Heavy rain was pouring down, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Standing under the eaves, Du Lengqiu, who was quietly watching the rain, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

A hundred miles away, a figure lined up the void, tore through the rain curtain, and rushed straight forward.

"Coming at me?" Du Lengqiu thought thoughtfully.

At this moment, the figure shouted wildly: "A certain Lu Guang, the lackey is killed!"

Lu Guang stepped into the void, shouted, countless fist shadows flew out, each fist qi flew out, rose in the wind, and turned into fierce beasts. Fly in all directions.

"Bang!

Punch after punch blasted over, and the rain curtain was torn apart by the beast. Lu Guangzhi was complacent, and only felt that between heaven and earth, there was nothing that could not be solved with one punch, and if there was, then two punches.

Du Lengqiu just smiled coldly, and lightly spit out a word, "Break!"

The white-gold sword qi surged out, like locusts covering the sky and the sun. No one who has not experienced the locust plague cannot understand this despair.

Thousands, tens of thousands of sword qi slashed the raindrops into even finer raindrops, and even molecules. The fierce beast condensed by Lu Guang was shattered in the snap of his fingers.

In a flash, the person who was arrogant to the extreme, and didn't seem to even care about heaven and earth, seemed to have suffered a big loss.

In the capital city of Manzhou, the people who were originally photographed by Lu Guang's momentum suddenly cheered.

No one wants to live in a precarious society, although the Great Zhou has a lot of taxes, but the battle of the strong is seen as dying if touched, and dying if touched.

People would rather pay taxes than die.

"The officials of the Hanging Sword Division are going to win!"

For a while, watching this battle, such thoughts also flashed in their hearts!

But Lu Guang didn't think so. In the midst of his earth-shattering laughter, a black gas rushed out from the top of his head! As soon as this gushing black gas rushed out, his body quickly dried up.

This black shadow is like a huge lion. A terrifying coercion radiated from the sky in all directions. Where the tumbling black shadow passed, in the dense sea of clouds in the sky, one after another large and small whirlpools appeared. These whirlpools, like mouths large and small, make a sound like a ghost crying and howling!

This is a desperate tactic. When you meet, you will work hard, even if there is an enmity between the three rivers and the four seas, it is nothing more than that.

"Happy!"

The black, smoky lion made a human voice, and it was Lu Guang.

"I'm grass!"

Du Lengqiu finally couldn't help it, and asked: "I am the gold medal patrol of the Hanging Sword Division, and I am in charge of the demon affairs of Yunzhou, Manzhou, and Haizhou. Did I kill your son, or did I rob your wife?"

The black-smoked lion let out a distant roar, "You'll never know!"

Du Lengqiu was a little angry, since the crossing, there was no scene when there was no scene, and there were constantly people looking for fault. Well, when did it start?

Yes, from Poplar Village.

What a hapless place!

Du Lengqiu looked at the opponent in front of him. The black lion stepped in the air, and with each step, there was a loud sound of "knock, knock, knock!"

The sound was like someone beating the heavens and the earth with a giant hammer in the endless distance, and the primordial gods seemed to tremble with the heavens and the earth!

The image of a demon like a black smoke lion, when attacking, it was accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, fairy music fluttering, boundless white lotus fluttering and falling, and colorful brilliance falling from the unreachable sky like a prayer curtain.

Du Lengqiu scolded: "Where did you learn the bald method, do you think you can hide it from me?"

He tapped the scabbard and shouted coldly, "Fire!"

Get out of the fire!

In an instant, the sky-wide fire sword talisman was generated out of thin air, which was mixed with a large fireball and meteorite, smashed down together, and countless faint flames that even condensed and formed shuttled through it, and the sound of the entire world seemed to be buried by this flame.

The black smoke lion was burned by the flames, and it tried to run forward, but the flames were everywhere. The sword of fire sliced its limbs, inch by inch, pound by pound.

Lu Guang roared, heading for the end.

The black lion disappeared, and Lu Guang's body also turned into pieces of ash.