"Scolding our beloved Li Taishou, this kind of thing is tolerable or unbearable!"

"That's right!"

"Report to the officer!"

"Let's go to the Taishou Mansion to report to the official, and we must arrest that villain!"

"Maybe it's the work of a murderous country!"

"I found out that there are also such words written over there that scolding Lord Taishou!"

"The person who wrote these curses must be found and killed!"

……

In the morning market, as Zhang Xuezhou fanned the flames from time to time, more and more people participated.

I don't know if I know the words written on the city wall, I don't know what to say about it anyway.

The crowd was indignant, and some people found the sergeant on patrol.

After some communication, several patrol sergeants began to lead the way, and the butcher Wu Qingsong walked in front with some onlookers angrily.

Although he was the second witness, Wu Qingsong didn't see the first guy who ate cakes when he looked left and right, so he carried the banner of reporting to the official.

As an important military city, the town of Kamiya rarely has the twists and turns of the streets of Fuping County and other cities, and the streets are cross-shaped horizontally and vertically, which leads to a straight line all the way to Taishoufu.

Hanging from the back to watch the excitement, Zhang Xuezhou followed for a quarter of an hour before he saw Wu Qingsong kowtowing there to report to the official.

"This damn sense of justice!"

Seeing that Wu Qingsong kowtowed before he entered the Taishou Mansion, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he couldn't do this kind of thing.

However, compared with reality, the slow progress of social development will inevitably lead to a more stringent class system.

The general environment of the society is like this, Zhang Xuezhou may be a little surprised and feel a little uncomfortable, but this kind of thing is extremely normal in the eyes of Wu Qingsong and others.

Wu Qingsong shouted loudly, and it wasn't until a middle-aged man with a scribe's crown came out in the Taishou Mansion that he added fuel and vinegar to explain the matter together.

"The words "The height of a person is written on the city wall, it's not good, this is a top magic master who has entered the city!"

The middle-aged man with the scribe's crown had a solemn face.

Compared to suffering a few words of infamy, what really warns him is the spell caster who writes.

"Lord Taishou patrolled last night, and at this time he is still adjusting and recovering his body, you wait and take me to that city wall to take a look, let me identify where this is the murderous country, and the sacred entry into the county town of Shangya!"

The middle-aged man with the scribe crown called the sergeant to lead the horse, and then turned over and mounted, and the sergeants followed closely behind, and some people who watched the excitement pulled their legs and ran along.

"Ning Cheng Daren's magic is all over the sky, and he will definitely be able to capture that Xiao Xiao directly!"

Wu Qingsong shouted behind the horse's buttocks, which made Zhang Xuezhou know the name of the middle-aged scribe.

However, his familiarity with the major monks in the Han Dynasty was limited, and he did not know which school the other party was a master for a while.

"Don't chase me!"

There are thousands of monks' techniques, and all kinds of doorways emerge in endlessly.

It would not be strange if someone relied on the words left by Zhang Xuezhou to cast the spell as an index, and then found Zhang Xuezhou.

If the generals track down, Zhang Xuezhou can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and watch the play, but he has to guard against the master of magic.

For a while, Zhang Xuezhou also blended in the crowd and kept following outward.

He watched Ning Cheng look back and forth at those words from a distance, and waited until the dark blue mana on the other party's finger was revealed and printed on the word 'Li', which made Zhang Xuezhou turn his head and follow the flow of people out of the city.

There are many procedures for going into the city to rummage and pick, but it is much easier to go out of the city, and there are many people who go out of the city to work in the morning, so the inspection is not too strict.

Zhang Xuezhou handed over the festival, and the sergeant took it casually, glanced at it, and let him leave.

And on the inner wall of the city wall, Ning Cheng kept touching the words on the wall.

Where his hand was covered, the stone chips that had been brushed off by Zhang Xuezhou before rose one after another, filling in the words on the wall.

"This is the reverse use of fossil art, so that the words on the stone wall are formed, but I don't know this kind of reverse technique yet, and the people of the Han Kingdom are also limited, and to make the technique so accurate, the other party's realm cultivation level is only afraid that it is terrifyingly high, which school of old ghost came here to play? But this word has never been written, and the imprint is shallower and shallower each time, does this feel that the words are written too much or the mana is insufficient to rub it? That's a little weird! ”

Ning Cheng looked at the tall characters on the stone wall, and then paid attention to the second half of the content.

"Fuping County?"

He chuttered the name of the place.

"Is this a provocation to seek death?"

The distance between Fuping County and Shanggu County is not far, and if you urge a thousand miles of horses to attack, you can reach it in an hour.

Regardless of whether it is a strategy to divert the tiger from the mountain or other strategies, it is difficult to shake the county seat of Ueya.

On the contrary, Li Guang, the Taishou of Kamitani County, was the best at shooting magicians.

No matter what old ghosts, old monsters, and old immortals, as long as these people are discovered by Li Guang and designated as hostile targets, the shooting from thousands of miles away will come in time.

"Go!"

In the low chanting, Ning Cheng touched the finger of the word 'Li', and a blue light flew through the air.

"Sure enough, it's in the direction of Fuping County!"

He read it, and his gaze quickly returned to the Taishou Mansion.

He can distinguish the law and release the mark of pursuit, but the ability of Ning Cheng's fighting method is not strong, and he is more of an assistant to others.

He read it, and then rode his horse back to the Taishou Mansion.

"Folks, let me go, Ning already knows about this detail, but to detain this person, you still need the help of a few adults in the Taishou Mansion," Ning Cheng said.

"Whoa!"

Several sergeants shouted, and separated the crowd of onlookers a little, and waited until a passage was completely cleared, and Ning Cheng slowly got out.

"I hate this thing!"

What are you afraid of, Zhang Xuezhou was worried about mana imprints and other tracking techniques before, but he didn't expect to be hit in a short moment after worrying.

He looked at the dark blue mana mark on his buttocks, and couldn't help but be glad that he had run early.

Any behavior that underestimates the opponent will pay a price, and Zhang Xuezhou has obviously known how to prevent it for several years.

"I have to rub Master Dong again...... Yes, even if I learn the art of cracking, my mana refinement purity is not at the same level as this kind of opponent at all, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to eliminate this trace mark, and this does not belong to the ability of the Yin and Yang family, I am afraid that my level will be limited after I learn it! ”

Spell tracking is a great ability, but the method of breaking the mark is not in the ranks of spells that are not very useful.

The reason for this is no different from what Zhang Xuezhou said, the realm level is high, and he is not afraid of the opponent's magic tracking, as long as he finds the magic mark, he can rely on mana to wash and forcibly break it.

If the realm level is low, it is difficult to wear out the spell mark, and even if you have a spell that breaks the mark, you need to grind it slowly.

When the mana mark is erased, most of his mana is consumed.

And there are also differences in the portals, which leads to great differences in the level of practitioners of various sects.

Instead of looking for this kind of magic, it is better to save your life in other ways.

"For example, to distance yourself!"

Zhang Xuezhou's current way of fighting against the spell mark is very simple, he will try to shorten the distance between him and the spellcaster, and then ask Dong Zhongshu to eliminate the spell mark.

Out of the city to the no-man's land, Zhang Xuezhou had already spread his wings and quickly took off.

When he glanced back at the mark on his buttocks, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the distant castle of Kamiya.

The other party seemed to see his image through Ning Cheng's magic imprint, and a fatal sense of sharpness came, and Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the other party was about to shoot through his body.

This made Zhang Xuezhou shocked.

With the thud of his wings, he quickly moved away from the great city that daunted him.

(End of chapter)