It was almost dawn, and the east was white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingyang is dressed in formal clothes, and is equipped with a three-foot long sword.

Zhong Bo and Lie Muyang, with all the armor and armor, guarded the left and right, and the twelve Qing private soldiers followed.

After persuading Lie Muyang and finally deciding to defect, Qingyang was happy in his heart.

After a night of chaotic fighting, the streets were extremely silent, and the blood on the ground was faint.

Beilin City, known as Jintang, Xingguo Fortress.

There were a large number of red ghost wild people who sneaked into the city, and the whole city was knighted and the people of the country were extremely shocked.

There are more than 10 totem warriors alone, and the red ghost wizards have secret methods, and once they are attacked, they are unimaginable.

The people were terrified, the city captain was shocked, and Dr. Cheng was furious, and ordered martial law and a thorough search.

On the city wall and the inner city wall, there is a sentry every dozens of steps.

Elite soldiers, armed with sharp soldiers, majestic armor, strong bows and crossbows, guarding key places.

On the streets, every quarter of an hour, a team of riders passes by.

Qingyang encircled and suppressed the Red Ghost Department last night, and there was a travel token, but if you want to go out of the city, you must have a warrant from the city lord.

Looking up at the city, I saw Zhongcheng Tuo nodding and smiling, Qingyang bowed his hand, and ordered to go out of the city.

Walking out of the city wall, looking back, around the city tower, hanging hundreds of heads, many broken hair facets, hideous faces, it is the red ghost savage.

There are also more than 30 heads, the appearance of the people of Xingguo, there are men and women, with fear on their faces, it should be the rich businessman family of Xingguo who covers the red ghost and wild people.

Zhong Bo said coldly: "This generation is rebellious, colluding with the red ghosts and wild people, there is no other intention, Doctor Cheng ordered the clan to punish him, in order to deter the unscrupulous people!"

"It's more than innocent to die!"

Qingyang didn't sympathize with these people at all, even if the deceased had a few children under the age of six, if the Red Ghost Department was in turmoil in the city, there would be at least thousands of people in Xingguo who died.

What's more, the Red Ghost Department has murdered itself several times, and these people have a kinship with the Fei family and the Min family, and their participation is indispensable.

"Huh?"

Qingyang suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Looking back, I saw a group of people in the distance, slowly heading towards Fei's East City, with a cyan flag fluttering.

"Lord, that's the Min family's carriage and horse!"

Zhong Bo only glanced at it and knew who the other party was.

"Minhang, a relative of that wealthy merchant?"

Before breaking the door last night, Ziche Yanxi had a trace of hesitation, obviously the influence of the Min family is not weak, and even the city guard military Sima like Ziche Yanxi must be cautious and dare not offend.

Uncle Zhong nodded: "Yes, that rich businessman's sister is married to the third brother of Minhang, and they often have contacts with each other!"

He said with hatred: "The Red Ghost Department has murdered the lord one after another, and the Min family is indispensable to participate, and these century-old knighted families are actually colluded with the Red Ghost Department.

If it weren't for the rich businessman's family committing suicide last night, and the house was destroyed by fire, today I should have seen the heads of Minhang and his party hanging on the city tower. ”

"The conspiracy is strange and unsightly, since the horse's feet are exposed, there will be a chance to repay in the future! Not to mention that this time the Min family can't escape the punishment of reducing the seal!" Qingyang stared coldly at the Min family's carriage and horses and gradually moved away.

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Yip's West City

Southwest of the city, in the middle of the Ye Mansion, embroidered upstairs.

Outside the window, leaning on the red and green, the birds in the garden are singing.

Inside the window, a twelve-year-old girl was telling the story of what had happened recently in Beilin City.

Among them, the news about the Qing clan accounts for the majority, including the credit of Qingyang's extermination of the Red Ghost Department last night.

Ye Mengqiu leaned on the square table, embroidered in green silk, her hair was lightly pulled, and the skin set off became fairer and more delicate.

She listened attentively as she looked at Frost with a smile in her eyes and a shocked face.

"Alas, really, eldest miss, since the young master of the Qing clan woke up that day, it was like a different person, not only has he become stronger in the world, but even his skills are so powerful, if it weren't for what Uncle Yanghu said himself, I wouldn't believe it!"

This delicate-looking little girl was still shocked after speaking.

In the past, the young master of the Qing clan, she had seen it with her own eyes, was ignorant and cowardly, stupid and dull, and she was simply a fool.

Now not only in the Yanli Shooting, the performance skills are shocking, but also dare to lead the crowd to capture and kill the intermediate totem warriors of the Red Ghost Department.

"Hmph, this must be the news spread by the Qing family's retainers!"

Frost snorted coldly, and she said coquettishly,

"Xiaoxiao, you are too naïve, the nature of the country is easy to change, how can the young master of the Qing family change his nature? It must be the Qing family's head of the family for the marriage contract of the eldest lady, wantonly exaggerating these, Uncle Yanghu is too real, I am afraid of being deceived!"

"Shuang'er, you, you! always like to speculate on others with malice! Can't you be the young master of the Qing clan?"

Ye Mengqiu smiled, tapped Shuang'er's forehead with her index finger, and then lazily half lay on the soft couch chair, the whole person looked particularly charming, and her waist appeared more slender.

"Miss!"

Shuang'er said coquettishly, "If others are enlightened, I may still believe it, but the young master of the Qing clan is enlightened, I will never believe it!"

"Squeak".

The door of the room in the embroidered building was pushed open from the outside.

Walking in, an eight-year-old little chubby dun appeared, with luxurious clothes, beautiful cloud boots, jade jue, gold and silver collars, but his eyebrows were twisted, and his face was full of unhappy baby.

"Ye Zhao, was scolded by his father again?"

Ye Mengqiu's eyes were full of schadenfreude, and when he got along with outsiders, that kind of grace and nobility disappeared in an instant.

"Humph!"

Ye Zhao glared at Ye Mengqiu unhappily, then grabbed the water cup on the table and drank it.

Shuang'er and another little maid hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the tea, this is Dr. Ye's only sister-in-law, and the hope of the Ye family's future cannot be neglected.

"Sister, didn't you say before that the Qing family has never practiced since childhood?"

The little fat man Ye Zhao had a sad and angry look on his face, and poured another sip of tea.

Previously, Ye Mengqiu was also surprised that Qingyang's image suddenly changed.

Hearing Ye Zhao's sad and indignant tone at this moment, he couldn't help but look at his younger brother curiously, and asked, "Can others practice, why are you so excited?"

Ye Zhao cried with a sad face, and said: "In the past, whenever my father scolded me for being lazy, gluttonous, and cowardly in cultivation, I could still use 'Qing's son was fourteen years old and did not practice' as an excuse to divert my attention.

But now that everyone has forged the middle of the body, the strength is more than 500 catties, and the archery skills are exquisite, Yan Li shoots righteousness, and even Doctor Cheng is quite praised, what should I do in the future?"

"Then you should be honest and practice with Uncle Yanghu!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Mengqiu's mouth.

"If you want to inherit your father's title of doctor, you must be brave enough, otherwise you can only accept the title of sergeant at most!"

"Let me think again!"

The little fat man is depressed, how hard and tiring his cultivation is, but if he doesn't practice, he can't reach the eight-rank warrior realm, and he can't inherit the title of doctor, unless the successor is willing to cut the knighthood!

The sergeant title and the lower doctor's title seem to be only one level apart, and there is almost a world of difference between the two, one is a low-level noble, and the other is a middle-level nobleman.

If it is only because he is unwilling to practice, the family will be cut down, Ye Zhao estimates that the possibility of his father killing him is not small, and it is not easy for the Ye family to be knighted.

"Miss, the Qing team is here!"

Another little maid came in a hurry, the corners of Ye Mengqiu's mouth curled slightly, she was really curious, Qingyang, who had spent nearly half of her efforts to save her, had really changed so much?

At this moment, Qingyang was looking at the gate of Xicheng in a daze.

Relying on Que Mountain, the terrain is dangerously tall, and when the Qing family came to visit, the gate was closed and there was no figure, what was this for?