Previously, Su Changkong killed Du Zhen of the Black Lotus Sect, saved Yan Song, and told Yan Song that he didn't want to cause trouble and asked him not to tell anyone about it.

But as soon as Yan Song met, he said that the prefect of Qingshui City wanted to see him? Inevitably, Su Changkong associated.

Su Changkong's face was cold, which made Yan Song suddenly feel that the temperature in the room had dropped, and he hurriedly explained: "Brother Wen, don't get me wrong, I didn't tell anyone about you, including Jie'er, it's just that I am a knife catcher, I met Governor Liu some time ago, he found me and wanted me to help him introduce some masters, saying that there was a generous reward, so I thought of Brother Wen, but I didn't mention anything about Brother Wen to him!" Name included! ”

Yan Song's explanation made Su Changkong's mood ease slightly, anyone hates to be betrayed, but it seems that Yan Song really didn't say anything about him to others.

Then Su Changkong couldn't help but be a little curious, Wang Yun, Su Changkong didn't know him, but this Wang Yun was the prefect of Qingshui City and the leader of Qingshui City, but the other party found Yan Song and wanted Yan Song to help introduce the martial arts powerhouse!

Su Changkong then asked, "What is the purpose of this prefect's mansion looking for a master?" ”

"I don't know either...... Wang Yun's prefect met me alone and told me to help introduce the master, I guess there is some errand, do you want Brother Wen to meet Wang Prefect's mansion? ”

Yan Song shook his head.

Su Changkong thought about it, Yan Song's own strength was extremely good, but Wang Yun did not directly send or hire Yan Song, which showed that Wang Yun felt that Yan Song's strength was not up to standard, and what he needed was a real top master!

Yan Song was self-aware, but he thought of Su Changkong, far above him, Su Changkong, who even a master like Du Zhen could easily obliterate!

Therefore, Yan Song found Su Changkong and mentioned this matter to him, if Su Changkong was not interested, then he would naturally give up.

Su Changkong thought about it carefully, this prefect asked Yan Song to help introduce the masters, most of them were sent, and they also said that there would be extremely generous rewards!

"I'm short of money right now...... Why don't you go and meet this prefect and find out what is going on first. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Changkong finally made a decision to meet this Wang Yun first.

First, Su Changkong's money was almost used, and second, he was also curious about the purpose of the prefect's mansion.

Thinking of this, Su Changkong raised his head and said to Yan Song: "Then I'll go to see this Wang Yun prefect." ”

"Good! It's getting late now, so let's go to Clear Water City tomorrow. ”

Seeing Su Changkong agree, Yan Song was also happy.

Su Changkong temporarily stayed in Caishen Town for one night.

When the time came to the next morning, Su Changkong and Yan Song went to Qingshui City together.

The Yamen of the Governor of Qingshui City, which is the center of a city, Wang Yun is the prefect of Qingshui City, and it can be said that he is the person with the highest official position in the area of Qingshui City, and some nearby villages and towns are under his jurisdiction.

But the reputation of this prefect can be described as mixed, he himself is relatively incorruptible, I have not heard of him accepting bribes and preying on the common people, but he is not a good official.

It can be seen from the situation in the area of Qingshui City that bandits are rampant, and the Black Lotus Sect has been raging recently.

At the entrance of the prefect's yamen, there are mighty stone lions, and there are heavy guards, one by one wearing uniforms, and the officials with knives at their waists stand like pines and cypresses, which are quite majestic.

The arrival of Yan Song and Su Changkong made the eyes of the officials at the door look over.

Yan Song took out a token and said, "I am Yan Song, the knife catcher recorded in Qingshui City, I want to see Wang Yun's prefect, and I will report it." ”

It will be very difficult for ordinary people to meet the prefect, but Yan Song is not an ordinary person, and he has met Wang Yun many times, and Wang Yun also asked Yan Song to help introduce the top masters he knows.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing that Yan Song reported his identity, the official did not dare to slack off, and immediately entered the house to report.

Su Changkong and Yan Song waited at the door for a while, and soon after, the official returned and said to the two: "Please come with me, Lord Wang wants to see you." ”

"Let's go."

Yan Song then followed Su Changkong and the servant, and walked into the prefect's yamen, passing through layers of guards, all the way to a quiet room in the backyard of the yamen.

"Come in."

The sound of footsteps that was not hidden made the people in the room notice, and a deep voice sounded.

Yan Song was the first to push the door in, and Su Changkong followed.

Su Changkong saw that there were two people in the room.

One of them is wearing armor, tall, extraordinary, eyes and martial arts cultivation is absolutely good!

The other person is a middle-aged man who is nearly fifty a year, has gray temples, has a scholarly temperament, and is extremely gentle and elegant.

That middle-aged man should be Wang Yun, the prefect of Qingshui City.

"Yan Song, do you have time to visit me? Who is this young man? ”

When Wang Yun saw Yan Song, he said with a smile, without any official arrogance.

Yan Song arched his hand and said to Wang Yun: "Wang Governor's Mansion, last time you asked me to introduce martial arts masters, this Wentai brother's strength is far above me, and he should be able to meet the requirements of Wang Governor's Mansion." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yun and the tall man dressed as a guard standing next to him were stunned.

Without him, Su Changkong's appearance is too young, even if Su Changkong has used turtle breath to shrink his bones, change his bone physiognomy, and make his age look much older than the original, he still has a young face.

And Yan Song himself has a lot of fame in the martial arts of Qingshui City, and his strength is extraordinary, but Yan Song said that the strength of this unknown young man is above him?

Although he knew that Yan Song couldn't come all the way to joke, Wang Yun still had doubts in his heart.

The tall man behind Wang Yun spoke at this moment: "Dare to ask Wen Xiaoyou where he studied art?" Even Yan Song, the arrogant knife catcher, is ashamed of himself? ”

Yan Song's heart moved, and he also listened, he was also curious about what sect Su Changkong came from, he had seen Su Changkong make a move, but he couldn't see Su Changkong's martial arts path at all.

Su Changkong said calmly: "There is no door and no faction, I just have time to practice and play on weekdays." ”

It's no wonder that Su Changkong pretended to be profound, firstly, he was telling the truth, and secondly, in the face of Wang Yun, who didn't know what his purpose was, he had to take the initiative, and of course he had to maintain an unfathomable and inscrutable image of a master.

Yan Song was a little embarrassed, he had seen Su Hao make a move with his own eyes, and his strength was unfathomable, but the other party said that he was just practicing and playing? Comparisons are odious!

And the tall man raised his eyebrows, to see if Su Changkong had real skills, or pretended to be a ghost, just try it!

"Poof!"

The tall man's palm pressed on the handle of the knife on his waist, ready to draw his knife and make a move, testing Su Changkong.

However, the tall man's palm had just pressed on the hilt, and Su Changkong moved without warning, dragging a faint afterimage, appearing in front of the tall man, and one palm slapped down on the tall man's right hand holding the hilt!

"Bang!"

The tall man only felt that his right hand felt as if it had been hit by a giant hammer, and the pain was deep to the bone, and a huge force was transmitted along his palm to the matching knife.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the scabbard was shattered, and the tall man couldn't hold the hilt, and the long knife was thrust into the ground, and the huge force drove it into the hard ground like a hammer more than a foot or two!