A middle-aged official dressed in a green official uniform with a three-inch beard fluttering under his jaw walked into Shi An's official temple, and bowed with anger in his eyes: "My lord." ”

Shi An, who was standing high in the hall, was holding a red pen and giving instructions on official documents, and the middle-aged officials under the hall walked in and raised their heads: "What's the matter!"

"Your Excellency!"

The middle-aged official straightened up and said angrily: "That fake county soldier Cao, too inappropriate for a son of man, newly entered the temple, he dared to use his subordinates to humiliate the subordinate again and again, this is obviously not to be a subordinate official, not to be a political official of Jintian Mansion, not to put you in your eyes!"

"Oh?"

Shi An kept holding the pen in his hand, and asked as if surprised: "The fake county soldier Cao disposed of Ma Rong, but the wrong disposition?"

The middle-aged officials in the hall suddenly felt bad when they heard it, how could Master Secret Dao Shi seem to know everything?

"Chang Ming!"

Shi Anzai finally put down the pen in his hand and called softly.

"The subordinates are here!"

The middle-aged officials in the hall hurriedly shook it to the end.

"You are an old subordinate who followed me from the capital to Xuanbei Prefecture to take office, you should take a long view, don't always stare at the county government all day long. ”

Shi An said lightly: "The form of Xuanbei Prefecture is not very good, and the champion Hou Mansion Nawufu is only afraid that he will be messed up this time, Jintian Mansion...... You can't leave it in our hands, you know?"

The middle-aged officials in the hall shook their hearts.

When I heard that Shi An was going to recruit a gang leader from the people to join the county military department, these old subordinates who had followed Shi An for a long time had such a conjecture in their hearts.

But now that he heard Shi An say it himself, he still couldn't help but stir up turbulent waves in his heart.

Is the situation really corrupted to this point?

......

After Zhang Chu inspected the city guards at the north city gate, he got into a black carriage and went to the east city gate.

Taking advantage of the vacancy of the car, Zhang Chu pulled the curtain of the car, took out the "Nine Mang Knife" knife book he carried with him, and read it carefully.

"Nine Mang Knife" is a completely different knife technique from "Heavenly Frost Knife".

"Tianshuang Knife" a full set of knife techniques, a total of 36 styles, six major killing moves, although the killing moves are somewhat rigid, must be from the first move to the strongest move, the actual combat significance is not great, but on the whole, "Tianshuang Knife" is definitely a neat and strict knife technique.

And "Nine Mang Blades" has a full set of eighteen styles and nine killer moves!

That's right, eighteen styles and nine killer moves!

In other words, once this set of knife techniques is cast, it can explode from beginning to end in a very short time!

Fewer moves means less variation, and less variation means big flaws.

Judging from Zhang Chu's eyes, "Nine Mang Blades" is indeed full of flaws.

But the person who created this set of knife techniques was extremely clever, and with the courage and blood of a mad bull, he condensed his indomitable momentum to make up for the shortcomings of few changes.

As long as this set of sword techniques can follow the explosion of blood, it can completely replace defense with offense and suppress the enemy!

There will be no counterattack, and of course there will be no fear of flaws!

If you say, "Tianshuang Knife" is a knife technique suitable for fighting in the rivers and lakes.

Then "Nine Mang Knife" is a knife technique that is simply created for the battle array!

Abandon the change!

Abandon the defense!

Make it simple!

Straight to the point!

It is very suitable for Zhang Chu's current situation.

Zhang Chu's knife technique started from "Tianfrost Knife", and then he read many low-level knife techniques along the way, and the foundation was extremely solid, and there was no lack of changes, but there was a lack of explosive killing moves.

Of course, the strongest move of "Tianfrost Knife", "Frost Killing Baicao", is actually extremely powerful, but Tianshuang Knife must be from the first move and the second move all the way to the strongest move, which is destined to be a chicken rib knife method that is not needed to kill the strong, and even less to kill the weak.

Kill the strong, and the strong man will stupidly wait until you finish gathering momentum to pick up your last move?

Kill the weak, chop it with a knife, and why do you still engage in such a show?

After all, "Tianshuang Knife" is only the introductory knife technique of Tiandaomen, and it focuses more on consolidating the foundation of knife skills, and cultivating knife sense and momentum.

"It is worthy of being a sword technique for the cultivation of the thief Cao of the Seven Rank Counties!"

Zhang Chu closed the "Nine Mang Knife" knife technique in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: "The county thief Cao belongs to the military general, and what he practices is this kind of knife technique that adapts to the battle formation, what about the civil official?"

He couldn't help but think back to the previous time when he saw Shi An making a move.

What Shi An was wielding that day was a sword, and the sword qi was indeed as powerful as a Scud missile, but the sword technique was ...... Unremarkable!

"Maybe it's five grades to kill six grades, and Ping A can kill the opponent!"

Zhang Chuzheng thought like this, and suddenly heard a "whoop" sound from the front, like a dog wailing after being frightened.

He didn't take it to heart, but then he heard a "pop", as if something heavy had hit the carriage, and the whole carriage was shaken.

Zhang Chu's heart sank suddenly, and he picked up the shocking cloud on his side like lightning, and slapped his palm on the ceiling of the carriage.

"Smack. ”

The ceiling of the ironwood carriage was shattered into sawdust, and Zhang Chu rose from the sky, the person was still in mid-air, and the shocking clouds in his hands had been unsheathed.

He quickly moved his gaze to look for the Assassin, but after scanning around, he saw a horse pulling the cart lying on the ground, a half-grown child in ragged clothes with knotted hair in a ball, holding a large yellow dog in front of him.

The Xuanwu cousin brothers who were surrounding the convoy had already unsheathed their knives and surrounded the half-grown children in front of the carriage.

As soon as the sound of the carriage ceiling shattering, everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhang Chu in mid-air with a confused expression: Helper, what are you doing?

Zhang Chu fell to the ground, his face was strained, and he returned the shocked cloud back to the sheath as if nothing had happened: "What's the situation? I thought I was ambushed!"

It's really not that he's nervous, he's now a county soldier Cao, and God knows if there are any dead soldiers of the Northern Barbarians in this city.

The big bear scratched his head, and with some embarrassment, he leaned up and whispered: "The child's dog suddenly rushed out, and the brother who was driving did not pay attention, and the horse stepped on the dog's tail, and then the child rushed out of nowhere, and knocked the horse down with one fist." ”

"A punch?"

Zhang Chu asked in surprise.

Big Bear nodded firmly, "One punch!"

Zhang Chu casually threw the shocking cloud to the big bear, and walked slowly to the encirclement in front of the carriage with his hands in his hands.

The Xuanwu cousin brothers who surrounded the half-grown child separated a path with his footsteps.

"Okay, put away the knives, so many people have knives around a child, and no outsiders laugh at our Quadruple. ”

"It's the helper!"

Zhang Chu walked into the encirclement and squatted down to inspect the cart horse lying on the ground.

The healthy horse was panting, but there was more air out and less air in, and blood was dripping from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't survive...... He noticed that there was a bun-sized depression in Kenma's chest, as if it had been shattered by a fist and hurt his heart.

He stood up in amazement, and looked at the half-grown child in the center of the encirclement, trembling with a big yellow dog.