Wu Zhaolu, the murderer on the street was fined 30 taels of silver, 20 canes, and stabbed with the army; Those who assassinated the officials of the imperial court confiscated their fields, and their parents sat together and paraded through the streets to behead.

But instead of leaving this place, these two indulgent servants who committed murder on the street and killed nine people in one go, but instead planned to go to the county government again to ask for an explanation.

When going out, more things are better than less, and there are generally only two kinds of people like them who dare to act so recklessly, one is a child of an official family with some background like Sun Jian in Fulong County, and the other is a careless Jianghu boy like Han Jianglong and Huang Mang.

According to what Uncle Feng said before, Yan Longyu felt that these two people were more inclined to the former, and the identities and backgrounds of the two of them were not small compared to the local snake Sun Jian who only dared to spread wild in Fulong County.

Yan Longyu was in a trance, and they had already walked out of Qingming House behind the two women and the flower-haired old woman.

At this time, outside the teahouse, there were many people who had been driven out to listen to books and tea guests and pedestrians who passed by to watch the excitement, and the bodies of the county Cheng Qian Lai and the eight yacha fell to the ground at their feet not far away, and the death was tragic, and people exchanged heads and ears, and discussed one after another:

"Yo, I just went in and fell down like this, that's a miserable one!"

"It's not Lord Qian who died! Last night, I drank flower wine in the drunken spring building, and I saw him hugging two pretty people,"

"Alas, alas, two beautiful girls from the countryside came out, followed by a few white-faced heads, could it be that they killed them?"

"Shhhh Be silent, and let them not hear you. ”

With the appearance of Yan Longyu and the others, the noise of the onlookers stopped abruptly, and they looked sluggish, looking at these young men and women who came out of the teahouse like monsters, and followed the steps of the woman in white who was the leader and unconsciously retreated backwards to make way for them.

Chen Yunqi, who was covered by a hat, stepped over several corpses lightly, and suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd, so she took her sister's hand and walked slowly towards the person.

In the crowd, the teahouse guy who had boldly glanced at these two foreign women in Qingming Ju before saw that the two were walking towards him, his heart trembled, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, but he never wanted to bump into the flower-haired old woman who suddenly appeared behind him at some point.

The crowd of onlookers who witnessed the flower-haired old woman's instantaneous movement and misguided tracking suddenly exploded, shouting and dispersing as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. What's ridiculous is that even when talking about rumors about the rivers and lakes on weekdays, it's like seeing it with your own eyes, and the old storyteller in the teahouse who claims to have "seen a big scene" is no exception, and staged a play "Ye Gong is a good dragon".

"The two fairies are as beautiful as fairies, and the villain is also a lard, and the dog's eyes are dizzy, and I have no intention of offending the two, you just treat me as a fart, let me go......" Qing Mingju's legs were weak, his body was suddenly half shorter, and he said very quickly with a crying voice.

Little Lady Fan felt ridiculous, wrinkled her nose and grimaced, and said disdainfully: "Kill you?" My sister is afraid of getting her hands dirty! ”

"Okay Xiaochun, don't scare people." Chen Yunchai looked at the guy and said softly: "This hall never kills people casually, I just want to ask you something, how do you go to the county government of Zizhu County?" ”

The panicked man probably didn't expect the woman to ask this, paused, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to point in a direction, repeating the words begging for mercy again.

After getting the answer, Chen Yunchai no longer paid attention to the guy who was talking to herself, she turned around and stretched out her white jade finger, pointed in the direction of Yan Longyu and a few people not far away, and then took her sister's hand and walked straight to Zizhu County.

Xing was born in the emperor's family, accustomed to seeing a lot of intrigues, looking down on a lot of calculations, a woman's every move reveals a cordial sense of randomness, often this feeling can make people feel good about it invisibly, especially people like Yan Longyu and Dugu Haodang.

But then, this feeling was swept away, and the flower-haired old woman came to Yan Longyu and the four of them in a flash, and said with a cold face: "Four, my master is invited, let's move!" ”

After experiencing the incident of Osmanthus Town, Yan Longyu has a new understanding of walking the rivers and lakes, traveling between the rivers and lakes is not just a blood, heroic spirit can turn evil into good fortune, like a fish in water, no matter good or bad, do everything to pay the price, bear the consequences, the slightest carelessness will backfire, harm others and themselves, and Brother Han who died by mistake is a lesson from the past.

The boy wanted to go further and meet more people, but he was afraid that more and more people would die because of his secret identity as the son of the Sword Fairy.

Yan Longyu's heart became a little calmer, this time, he didn't want to join in the excitement anymore, since the two girls were not afraid of causing fire, then why should he worry about being nosy.

But at this moment, it seemed that he couldn't think about it, and the old woman's eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent, as if she was silently warning them not to be ignorant.

Yan Longyu looked back at Hua Fengju, as if waiting for him to speak, Dugu Haodang and Yan Gui also turned their eyes to this Xishu Fengjue Lord.

Hua Fengju can't say that he has suffering, whether it is the realm or the force, the old woman has to press him, if it was in the past, he would have nothing to worry about, but he couldn't fight it, it was nothing more than a death and would never suffer from this kind of wretchedness, but now, considering the safety of these boys, he can no longer go his own way as in the past.

As the so-called big husband can bend and stretch, Hua Fengju rolled her eyes at the three teenagers, "What do you want me to do?" Don't you guys like to join in the fun? Everyone has invited you, let's go. ”

On the way to the county office.

Yan Gui asked in a puzzled whisper: "Little Lord, His Highness Dugu, aren't we in a hurry?" ”

Yan Longyu glanced at Hua Fengju, who suddenly glared at Yan Gui, understood it, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't dare, don't dare to hurry." ”

"Alas!" Hua Fengju said to herself with emotion: "It's really three little ones who have no conscience." ”

Dugu Haodang never made a sound, and his eyes always involuntarily fell on the delicate little bookcase walking not far in front of them, but the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

——Zizhu County Ya.

In the main hall of the county Yahou Mansion, there is a large plaque with the words "Mirror Hanging".

At this moment, under the plaque, two eleven or twelve-year-old girls with smooth skin were kneeling on the ground on the left and right, kneading the slender legs of a thin middle-aged black man leaning on a yellow wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

The middle-aged man was disheveled and depressed, and the seven-grade crimson official uniform was casually draped over his shoulders, perhaps because of the perennial contamination of the oil and water on the dinner table and the woman's rouge, and the cuffs of the official uniform were already dirty and shiny.

This middle-aged man is the soil emperor here, Zizhu County Order, Ji Chunfan.

Perhaps because of excessive indulgence, Ji Chunfan's eyes were misty, and he was looking at the pair of well-behaved young maids at his feet, and the pair of withered yellow hands unconsciously stretched out to the white and tender necks of the two.

The two young maids seemed to have long been accustomed to it, but they did not dare to show any resistance in their hearts, and continued to stiffen their necks and knead for the man.

Seeing that the two were well-behaved and docile, Ji Chunfan smiled with satisfaction, and after a few days of hard training, this pair of Lian finally opened their buds.

Just as he sat up straight and prepared to go deeper with his hands, a man suddenly ran in.

Ji Chunfan suddenly became angry, he stood up, grabbed the necks of the two young maids with both hands and threw them out, and scolded angrily at the man: "Damn, no conscience!" You'd better have something to do today! Yaxing, who dares to break the master, you want to die, right? ”

The two maidservants from poor families crawled behind the county magistrate in pain, quickly wiped away the tears for each other, and hurriedly stood still, not daring to show half of their grievances.

The person who came was the county ya's obscene master who had been called "no conscience" by the county magistrate Ji Chunfan, whose real name was Wu Liangxin, he gasped for breath and said in a panic: "My lord! Something big happened, Qian County took him, he was killed! ”

Ji Chunfan lifted the sideburns that covered his cheeks, revealing the face of a yin owl, "What! You repeat? Qian comes to the martial arts of the four realms, how can he be easily killed by others, you and I will tell you in detail! ”

The lewd master told the county magistrate everything he saw on the street today.

After understanding what happened, Ji Chunfan's face was solemn and said: "According to you, it took less than two moments for Qian Xiancheng to be thrown out by the people inside from entering the Qing Ming Residence?!" ”

"If this is the case, there is no exaggeration, I have no conscience to vouch for my name." The master patted his chest and said timidly.

Ji Chunfan looked at the underbeaten appearance of this dog-headed military advisor, and couldn't help but step forward and slap him, "Who let you take matters into your own hands to provoke that foreigner!" The key criminals are still arrested, why don't you just report my name? Also vouch, why don't you take your mother's innocence as a guarantee? Eat the inside and outside ......"

Wu Liangxin covered his face and begged for mercy: "Little life, if you die, you can't find a girl for the county commander, but you can't make a mistake, don't you, what do you think we should do now?" ”

Ji Chunfan exhaled fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "The ability to come with money can be easily killed, and there must be a master among these outsiders." ”

Ji Chunfan has been hidden for many years, in fact, he has some skills, but he is only "some", and his martial arts cultivation is on par with the money on the street where the corpses are exposed.

He turned around and looked behind him, waved away the two maids with ruddy eyes, and continued: "It's okay if they don't come to me, let's take a step back, as if this incident didn't happen, if they dare to come to the door without reluctance, hum, I'm not the dog on the side of the road, anyone who comes over can kick twice!" ”

"What do you mean? Please let those masters on the mountain come out of the mountain? The lewd master asked tentatively.

"You shouldn't ask, it's better not to ask!" Ji Chunfan was noncommittal, and glared at this Master Wu, "If they dare to come to the door, just watch me act." ”

Wu Liangxin realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he slapped him in the face on the other side of his face again.

At this moment, the Dengwen drum outside the county yamen that had not sounded for a long time was heavily beaten by a woman in white clothes, beating the drum and singing grievances, and the drum sounded low, resounding throughout the county ya's mansion.

At the same time, a letter delivery Qingbailuan quietly flew out of the county office, swept into the sky, and flew towards the distant mountains.