Qian Youcai didn't know what those black-robed cults thought.

He watched the dark shadows on the rooftops around him wander back and forth, clearly with bad intentions!

How dare he slack off, he immediately pulled out a thunderous sound, and his thumb bent slightly to flick open the cover, and then lifted it.

"Hiss..."

A ignition sound appears.

Green smoke rose, and a faint smell of gunpowder wafted out.

In just a moment, the thunder in Qian Youcai's hand suddenly erupted into a fire that shot straight into the sky.

"Huh~"

A sharp, loud voice appears.

"Crackle!"

"Boom!"

The firelight exploded brilliantly in the air, and in an instant, it illuminated the walled area below.

It also exposed the figures of those black-robed evildoers.

The huge sound was really like spring thunder, and the momentum was quite amazing.

I'm afraid you can hear movement for dozens of miles.

"It's thunder!"

"Retreat!"

When the black-robed cult saw the thunder rising into the air, he immediately whispered.

Then the six or seven evil cultists who were chasing after Zong Xian scattered and left, but they left very decisively!

This is how the Pure Lotus followers have always behaved.

He is good at fighting more and less, and hitting light with darkness, and is arrogant but rarely entangled.

Therefore, the county government yamen repeatedly suppressed to no avail.

And the methods of these guys are quite cunning.

They often start with the poor and displaced people in the walled areas, win people's hearts by giving food and preaching, and then use crooked ways such as fire sacrifices to shock people's hearts.

Before their interests are violated, those gangs and local snakes do not want to provoke the cult at all, so they can only let it go.

At present, the power of the Pure Lotus Cult under the jurisdiction of Bei'an County is not too large.

But if they are allowed to continue to develop, everything will be irreversible in as little as eight or nine months, or as long as two or three years.

In fact, the overall situation in Tianyun Prefecture is quite stable, which is all thanks to the tough measures of Munan Jinwen in Tianyun Prefecture.

Before that, Bei'an County was also quite peaceful, and the relationship between the wealthy families in the city and the county government yamen at that time was good, and there were many cooperative contacts, and they were able to twist into a rope to contribute.

In addition, the county seat is backed by the Anping River, not only the trade and transportation are extremely convenient, but the land on both sides of the river is fertile and fertile, and it is a large grain-producing county in Tianyun Prefecture.

However, a few months ago, the Chen family of the wealthy family had a bad relationship with the county government yamen for unknown reasons, and dragged the family out of the city to build a fort.

Subsequently, the iron-fisted county ordered Wang Xianyou to be bedridden with a vicious disease.

Since then, the wealthy families in the city have suddenly changed the direction of the wind, and they are all privately trying to win over the yamen, somewhat under the pretense of dismantling the government and establishing themselves on their own.

That's why the Bei'an County Government is getting worse.

These are all things that Qi Zhishang said and listened to when he was practicing his strength in the early morning.

In the alley of the Qian'er Zhai District, the thunderous light lasted for dozens of breaths before dissipating.

Seeing those black-robed evildoers leaving, Lao Qian patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zong Xian is also determined!

As soon as the thunder exploded, presumably Jin Zhuyue had already gotten rid of the trouble.

"Everyone, be safe, be vigilant."

"The horse is fast and the ride will be there soon!"

Lao Qian turned around and admonished, and everyone nodded hurriedly, holding the killing rod tightly and staring at the situation on the roofs on both sides of the alleyway, still not finding that there was no one missing from the back of the team.

Fang Cai's movement was not small, and it alarmed the gangs in the Qian'er Zhai District.

Everywhere the halls gathered people, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Zong was silent and waited silently.

About seven or eight minutes passed, and a person crept in the shadows of the alleyway behind him.

It was Jin Zhuyue, who had saved people before.

"She's so nimble with her hands and feet!"

"Settled the man so quickly?"

Zong Xian was a little surprised, he thought that Jin Zhuyue wouldn't be able to come back tonight.

It seems that there should also be people from the Sky Eagle faction in this village.

Jin Zhuyue's steps were brisk, without making a sound, she got out of the night and quietly returned to the team.

She lifted the lantern and tidied up her clothes a little, as if all her movements and expressions were as if she had never left.

After a short rest, she turned her head to look at Zong Xian, only to find this guy with his hands behind his head, leaning against the dirty earthen wall, staring straight at the moon.

As if sensing Jin Zhuyue's gaze, his head moved, and he looked at Jin Zhuyue with a calm face, but finally didn't say anything.

……

A few more minutes passed.

The crowd heard the sound of galloping horses in the distance.

A short time later, a group of lightly armored cavalry with swords and bows arrived.

One after another, the sound of "hoo" sounded, and the horses stopped outside the alley.

This was followed by the sound of bows and arrows.

"Is there a night patrol in the east of the city?"

"Is the old money there?"

"If you can still gasp, squeak!"

A hoarse shout came from outside the alley, and Lao Qian suddenly became excited.

"Lao Zhao!"

"It's me, it's me!"

After confirming their identities, Lao Qian and the half-grown boys in the night watch team breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he told the old Zhao with the horse fast cavalry about the encounter with the Pure Lotus cult.

Because he was so frightened, he transferred all his shame and anger to the Pure Lotus Sect, adding fuel and vinegar to tell how arrogant those Pure Lotus cultists were, and didn't take them seriously at all.

This made Lao Zhao and the others furious when they heard it!

Soon after, six middle-aged headhunters dressed in steel leather armor and imposing arrived in the city.

Each of them was in strong physique, and four of them wore moire-patterned goose-winged knives about three and a half feet long, and a pinch of red tassels was tied to their gauntlets.

There were also two people, one carrying two wrought copper maces, and the other holding a threaded iron rod more than six feet long and nearly an inch and a half thick.

It can be seen that the weight of this long stick must have reached a terrifying level!

When Lao Qian and the other servants saw these six people, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

They are the catchers of the "Zhuang" word battalion, and they all have the strength of the Qi and Blood Realm at the beginning.

The one holding the iron long stick is even more unfathomable, and his momentum is comparable to that of the head of the martial arts hall and the martial artist, and it is very likely that he is a strong practitioner.

These people inquired about the situation, and then went to the market in the walled area to check it, and directly arrested many poor people from the neighborhood, among whom there must be pan-believers developed by the Pure Lotus Sect, and they were going to take them back and torture them for questioning.

As for Old Qian and the Night Watch, they were quickly sent away.

After returning to the city, it was disbanded on the spot, and the night patrol had to continue tomorrow.

They wear waist badges and are able to travel unhindered during curfew.

After everyone dispersed, Jin Zhuyue followed Zong Xian and the others side by side for a while.

She lives in the west of the city, and the big field of Yueshan Changquan is in the east of the city, and the two of them are not on the way.

Obviously, Jin Zhuyue had something to say to Zong Xian.

When the two walked into a secluded alleyway in the east of the city, Jin Zhuyue spoke briefly.

"Thank you!"

"Oh? Thanks for what? ”

Zong Xian pretended not to know.

saw Jin Zhuyue stop and shook her head slightly.

"It's normal for you to have concerns."

"Anyway, I owe you a great favor today!"

After speaking, she took out a palm-sized iron plate from her arms and threw it to Zong Xian.

"This is the Aquila Iron Order, the holder can go to the rudder and hall of the Aquila Sect anonymously, and dispatch the strong people in the house to do something that is not beyond the norm."

"You can keep it for now, and if you have something in the future, you can come to me at any time!"

Zong Xian raised his hand to catch the iron order, and before he could speak, Jin Zhuyue turned around and left.