The Qing River, the longest river of the Holy Dynasty, runs through the country from west to east.

The imperial city of the Holy Dynasty is on the edge of the Qing River, named Jindu.

Wu Chong's governor of Qingjiang was naturally not in Jindu, but it was not far from Jindu. This place is the territory of the royal family, and although the four major families already have a stronghold here, they do not occupy absolute control.

Wu Chong sat on the carriage and closed his eyes cross-legged, as settled as a Taoist.

The carriage had departed two days earlier, and Wu Chong had finally decided to serve as the governor. After receiving the order, he set off the next day, and several close guards such as Dai Yong also followed him to the place where he took up his duties.

"My lord, it's not far away from Jianghuai City, and the local officials have already prepared food and drinks to meet you on the side of the road."

Passing by the post station, someone brought a meal as soon as it stopped.

The person who delivered the food brought only this one sentence.

Wu Chong was motionless in the carriage like an old monk, and the escort Dai Yong immediately stepped forward when he saw this scene and drove away these people who had come over in advance.

"Uncle, why don't you eat some?"

No one eats the food at the post station, as the escorts sent by the Ling family, everyone is an elite, so naturally they will not eat the food sent by strangers. One by one, they stopped on the side of the road eating dry food, and Dai Yong saw that Wu Chong was still sitting in the carriage, and stepped forward to ask.

He is used to calling Uncle Wu Chong, because he grew up with Ling Zhujun, and in his cognition, Wu Chong is also the young lady of their family who has achieved his current achievements, otherwise a poor boy with no background, even if he wins the imperial examination, he doesn't know what kind of corner he will be sent to, and now he may still be waiting for the wheel official.

"No, you don't."

Wu Chong didn't make any movement in the carriage, but his voice came out.

When Dai Yong heard this, he didn't ask any more.

They are all doing manual work, so naturally they have to eat and drink well, otherwise they don't even have the strength to protect people, and it will be really in vain.

After the break, the group continued on their way.

Towards dusk, the carriage entered a valley, which was the only way to Jianghuai City to take office.

Boom.

Not long after the carriage left, a bird suddenly appeared in the woods at the intersection in front of it.

"Stop!"

Dai Yong, who was in charge of safety, sensed the danger immediately. The other guards also quickly drew their weapons, surrounded the carriage in the middle, and looked out one by one.

Sou!

A bow and arrow passed through the thorn bush and went straight to the carriage.

"How daring!!"

Dai Yong was the first to react, grabbing the flying arrow, and under the strong force, the tail of the arrow was still trembling. If this arrow had been shot, it would have pierced the carriage and pierced the people inside.

Dai Yong's scimitar, who grabbed the arrow, flashed, and he pounced in the direction where the arrow came from.

The deterrent power of this strong bow is too strong and must be solved as soon as possible.

Puff puff.

As soon as Dai Yong left, strong bows appeared again in several other directions.

The rest of the guards also drew their weapons and knocked their arrows away. The guards who can be sent out by Ling Zhujun are basically not mediocre hands. After blocking a round of attacks, they quickly launched a counterattack, and the group had a clear division of labor, both defensive and offensive. The middle two jumped onto the carriage and prepared to escort Wu Chong.

And at this moment, another arrow flew out.

This arrow was unlike all the previous ones, it was silvery-white, and it made a piercing whistle as it flew.

"Silver Whistle Arrow, Lord Beware!"

The faces of the two guards changed drastically, and one quickly raised his sword to block, but it was too late. The long arrow forced its way through the steel blade's block, leaving a gap the size of a meter in the blade. The body of the arrow pierced through the wooden plank of the carriage unabated, and shot the people inside in half.

Judging from the silhouette, the throat is pierced.

Boom!!

The carriage exploded, and for a moment everyone in the field stopped and looked at the carriage.

'Lord Wu', who was originally sitting in the middle of the carriage with his eyes closed and meditating, was pierced through his throat by a silver whistle arrow, piercing from front to back, and he couldn't survive.

"Your Excellency!"

"Uncle?!"

Dai Yong and the guards all let out angry voices.

Before they set out, they had promised the young lady, but they were killed before they even reached the ground, which made them go back and explain how to explain.

Before they could react, the corpse of the dead 'Lord Wu' swelled, and black ink dripped from the wound that had been pierced by the arrow. In the next moment, Wu Chong's body in the middle of the carriage exploded, and dense ink droplets scattered out like rainstorm pear blossoms.

In an instant, everyone in the forest was covered.

The ink-stained guards were unscathed, but those who attacked one side were miserable. After the ink fell on them, it seemed to become highly poisonous, and purple poisonous smoke came out, and the corrosive strength made a 'swish' sound, and one by one they covered their faces and rolled out of the grass, and after a while, they were burned into a pool of blood, and the dead one was called clean.

"People are in such a hurry before they get to the place, how can they become a big thing."

On the side of the exploded carriage, the yawning Wu master walked out.

From the time he left the Ling family's station, the 'Lord Wu' sitting in the carriage was not a real person. He has taken his drawing a step further, and now he can draw his own puppet. Wu Chong, who has a good foundation in human skin skills, immediately put this ability into reality.

"Alive?"

Dai Yong and the guards were full of shock in their hearts, Wu Chong's hand was too shocking for them.

Wu Chong ignored the surprise of the group, and his figure flashed behind a boulder. Before the people who were hiding behind and watching could react, he grabbed them by the neck and carried them out.

"The people of the Seven Emotions Society? Or some other cockroach mouse. ”

Wu Chong pinched the other party's neck and yawned sleepily.

The middle-aged scribe who was carried in his hand reacted at this time, and looked at Wu Chong in front of him with a shocked expression, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

Didn't the news say that it was an ordinary reader?

Who gave the message!

Over there, Dai Yong also recovered from the shock, his eyes fell on the middle-aged scribe who was captured by Wu Chong, and his pupils shrank sharply at a glance.

The middle-aged scribe has the mark of royalty!

"Forget it, I don't know anything by looking at your shit."

Seeing the expression of the middle-aged scribe, the impatient Wu Da Master twisted it with one hand.

Click!

Before he could speak, the middle-aged scribe only felt a pain in his neck, and then the scene in front of him went dark.

He's dead.

Like a minion, I didn't even have time to say the name.

"Keep your subordinates! Uncle, this man is"

Dai Yong, who hadn't finished speaking, looked at the corpse that was thrown aside by Wu Chong, and the unfinished words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to say it.

My own uncle, when did you kill so decisively.

"Keep on your way."

Wu Chong was too lazy to care about Dai Yong's reaction, this kind of little minion who dared to ambush himself, where could he still take care of the east and the west. He didn't even bother to ask a word, and directly pinched the matter.

(End of chapter)