"The owner of the building, Yanbei Prefecture's 'Broken Knife Guest' Lin Jian, the beard, the broken knife, and the wine gourd appeared thirteen times, and on March 28, the secret meeting of the King of the Wusheng Palace, the 'Liancheng Old Man', Wen Wanji's eight disciples, the 'Killing Knife', is better than the No. C room of the rich inn in Chuanwu County!"

"Kill!"

"The landlord has an order, kill Yanbei Prefecture's 'Broken Knife Guest' Lin Jian, and 'Killing Heart Knife' Gou Sheng!"

"The owner of the building, Yanbei Prefecture 'Basho Sword' Ye Qinghou, white horse, Tsing Yi, silver sword appeared nine times, on March 29 drunk lying on the building card in Ma County, chanting 'jackals on the dog head mountain, the sword swing Taiping and the blue sky', has been ascertained, his righteous brother 'Qingyu Sword' Mo Sanshui, died in the first day of March on a snowy mountain. ”

"Kill!"

"The landlord has an order to kill Ye Qinghou of Yanbei Prefecture's 'Basho Sword'!"

Fengyun Building headquarters, a spacious warehouse temporarily sorted out.

Zhang Chu, who had long hair tied in a ponytail at will, sat on a big black iron chair, wearing a red wide-sleeved robe that looked like blood, stepping on an empty wine jar with one foot, holding a jar of wine in one hand and swallowing it in a big gulp, and the purple dragon knife leaned quietly beside his hand.

In front of him, on the left and right, there were twenty low tables on each side.

Behind each of the low cases, there was a man dressed in a blue robe, wearing a hood, dressed as a bookkeeper, holding a rabbit pen, struggling to transcribe.

Clever young men swirled back and forth among them, constantly presenting pieces of sheepskins, water stains, and cloths from different districts and counties on their desks.

Every once in a while, the four bookkeepers sitting in the first row of the hall would hold up a piece of white paper full of fine black letters.

Immediately afterwards, a young man would come up, take the blank paper with both hands, and read aloud the epilogue at the end of the white paper.

Zhang Chu drank wine by himself, and only every time someone in the hall read out the conclusion aloud, he would spit out a single word: either "check", or "prison", or "kill".

The day before yesterday and yesterday, there were mostly "investigations" and "prisoners."

To this day, only "killing" remains......

Even the bookkeepers in the hall, who rarely come into contact with their own helpers, can clearly feel that their own helpers are becoming more and more impatient and angry!

They were all bookkeepers of the Aoba Hall before, and more than half of them were Zhang Meng when he was still the master of the Suzaku Hall of the Quadruple Gang, so he began to follow his old man, and was responsible for recording and accounting the accounts of the industries directly under the rudder and each gang full-time.

Five days ago, he was suddenly transferred to the Ministry of Thick Earth by a paper order.,And then he was secretly brought here.,After receiving a full two days of secrecy training.,Begin to sort out all the bright lines and dark lines of Fengyun Building.。

There are four counties in the south of Xuanbei Prefecture, eight counties and one government in the county, plus two enclaves in Yanbei and Xiliang, there are forty of them, one person is in charge of one county, and all the information belonging to the county is sorted into a book, and then handed over to the four big treasurers according to the time to summarize, find out the people with conclusive intentions, and report them to their own helpers.

They are all ordinary people who don't know martial arts.

The understanding of the rivers and lakes stops at the "strong man who comes and goes".

They didn't know what the Immortal Palace was and what the Heavenly Walker Alliance was.

Naturally, I don't know why a person who meets the Dharma King of the Immortal Palace deserves to die.

But they were all literate, and they all went to private school for a few days.

They can understand from verses such as "The jackals on the dog-headed mountain are exhausted, and the sword swings are peaceful", and they can understand what kind of people are who have been ordered to kill by their own gang leaders!

Jackal?

Where did the jackals come from on Kotou Mountain? Are we jackals? How do we not know that we are jackals?

Still in the sky?

We built the Taiping Pass with one hand and one foot, and we also planted the land and bought and sold the grain by ourselves, saving it one by one.

Don't say anything, bright knives, dog mongrel!

......

The mule walked outside the warehouse door for the third time.

This time, he didn't linger again, and he didn't go back.

He took the plunge and stepped forward.

He didn't want to come.

But he had to come.

He had no one left in his hands.

Even the Red Cloud team that should not be used was sent out by him to carry out the mission.

But the people that the eldest brother wants to kill are still being sent to him one by one......

He had nothing to do.

What's more, you can't let the big brother immerse himself in these dirty things.

The eldest brother is a hero.

No matter how poor he was, he never robbed the poor of their rations.

No matter how dangerous it was, he never abandoned any of his brothers.

No matter how angry he was, he never thought about killing anyone's whole family.

He always wants to treat people well, and people can treat him well.

He always thinks that he can leave a line for others, and people can also leave a line for him.

Although he understands that this is the way of the world of personal cannibalism......

But after all the hardships, he was still willing to hold on to what he believed in.

Big Brother can't be immersed in these dirty things anymore.

These dirty things will drive him crazy......

These dirty things, he can do them.

Anyway, he doesn't believe in anything, only the eldest brother.

As long as the eldest brother is clean, no matter how dark his heart is, there will still be a glimmer of light in front of him.

The mule passed between the two rows of tent gentlemen.

Some of the bookkeepers looked up at him, then bowed their heads expressionlessly and continued to write......

The mules saw a violent and murderous aura in their eyes that should have been gentle.

He was secretly terrified.

What have you been through these past few days?

He stepped forward, took the wine jar from Zhang Chu's hand, and said softly, "Master Chu, it's over." ”

Zhang Chu turned his head to look at him, his eyes were a little red: "It's over?"

"It's over!"

The mule nodded affirmatively: "Our people have all gone out to kill, and there is no one to send......"

"The rest of the damned people can't afford to make any waves. ”

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Chu laughed, his eyes became brighter and colder, and he was so violent that the mule almost didn't dare to look directly into his eyes: "I'm still here, why is there no one to send?"

He laughed and reached for the knife.

The mule hurriedly grabbed his hand and said with a forced smile: "Master Chu, these characters who can't be on the stage, it's worth your personal action, and I'll give it to me, I will definitely let them all stay in our Xuanbei Prefecture, and none of them can escape!"

The bookkeepers in the hall finally stopped writing and raised their heads to look at the helper above.

Is it over?

There are so many bad people who want to harm us......

"Yes!"

Zhang Chu pursed the corners of his lips and thought about it, nodded and said, "I'm going to kill these rabble, it's too much to give them face!"

The mule's heart was relieved when he heard this.

But the next moment, his heart fell deeply......

"Then I'm going to kill a character who can get on the stage!"

Zhang Chu waved away the mule's hand, held the purple dragon knife, and slowly stood up: "Where is Wen Wanji, the 'old man of Liancheng' in the Wusheng Palace!"

As soon as his words fell, a big shopkeeper instantly jumped up and shook it to the end: "Gang Master, judging from the whereabouts of the nine disciples under Wen Wanji's sect, Wen Wanji should be in Chuanwu County, near Nanqi Village!"

The mule was taken aback when he heard this!

Wen Wanji in Chuanwu County?

The old devil's whereabouts are secretive, walking the rivers and lakes, known for his one-handed method of mixing pearls with fish eyes, he has two secret envoy teams, chasing this old devil and the nine disciples under his command, but they have not been able to find out the hiding place of the old devil, how did this person know?

"Hahaha, Uncle Ge, there is a set, when I come back, please drink for a while!"

Zhang Chu laughed, shook off his stride and walked to the warehouse.

The scarlet robe swayed with his steps.

It's like a scarlet battle flag!

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