There are patrols at night.

Soon someone rushed over there and quickly put out the fire.

Jiang Fan just watched quietly, and had no intention of going at all.

He went down the city wall and came to the door and crouched.

Old Uncle Wang squatted aside.

"Why don't you take a look?"

"What's so beautiful, this fire, how many times does it happen in a year."

"Yes."

"Where's you kid, aren't you going to join in the fun?"

"It's not interesting."

The two chatted as the fire gradually went out.

The moon shadow moved, and after all, Uncle Wang was old, and with a greeting, he walked to his hut.

Jiang Fan didn't wait long, he returned to the house and lay down on the bed to rest, without even taking off his clothes.

Vigil all the time?

He's so stupid.

However, he was also vigilant, and the oil lamps in the guard house were lit all the time, and the lights were dim.

Suddenly, he leapt to his feet.

The door was pushed open, and a person came in from outside, it was Wang Dazhu, this guy was smiling: "I know you're lazy." ”

Jiang Fan relaxed and yawned: "How's it going?" ”

"It still hurts a little." Wang Dazhui sat at the table, "There seemed to be movement last night, what's going on?" ”

"It's out of the water. What time is it? ”

"Hurry up and watch five! Brother Fan, you go back to sleep, I'll watch. ”

"I can't sleep when I wake up!"

Jiang Fan pushed the door out, a chill came to his face, and he suddenly felt a little more energetic.

I walked to the corner of the wall in the distance, sprinkled water, shivered, came back and fetched a basin of water, and washed it briefly.

Stretching out his arms and shaking his legs, he began to hone his mountain opening palm technique.

Sledgehammer also walked out, stood on the other side, and took a stance to hit the Bull Demon Fist.

Jiang Fan glanced at it.

I know that this guy is stimulated and wants to improve himself, but I don't know if I can persevere.

His palms flew up, with his footwork, one palm was like a turbulent wave under the sea, seemingly calm, but in fact it was turbulent and abnormal.

Syllable......

At a certain moment, Jiang Fan slapped out with one palm, and there was a thunderous sound, which could open the mountain, crack the stone, and the palm technique was extremely strong, so that Wang Dazhui couldn't help but look at this side, and then shook his head and continued to cultivate.

Jiang Fan paused and smiled.

The opening of the mountain palm is complete.

"It's really fast!"

It was not what he expected.

Spiritual improvement, coupled with subtle control of strength, cultivating the basic exercises is really not ordinary fast. I thought it would take at least tomorrow to get to this point, but now I have done it.

As soon as his eyes stared, a virtual screen appeared in front of him.

Name: Fan Jiang

Cultivation for: forging body

Exercises: Iron Fist; Consummation method: Bull Demon Fist, Eagle Claw Hand, Cloud Step, Wind Chopping Knife Method, Throat Locking Gong, Mountain Palm

Achievement: 3 (Note: Basic Exercises 6/50)

There is not much change in their own situation.

A little more achievement, again as many as three.

Among the many exercises, there is still the Iron Fist that is not complete, but it will not be a few days.

"Exercises!"

Jiang Fan had a headache.

It is very difficult to obtain exercises in Jiangjiabao, and it is also restricted from buying from outsiders.

As for leaving?

He also thought about it, but the world is big, and only this is the place where he was born, where he grew up, and where he stands, and once he leaves, he becomes a wanderer.

And the outside is also very chaotic, robbers are rampant, horse thieves are rampant, corrupt officials and bullies are strong and domineering, and the world is difficult.

At this time, there was already a bright light in the eastern sky.

Someone came in a hurry, who was also Jiang Jiabao's guard, and asked him if anything happened here yesterday? Have the gates ever been opened? See if anyone is around during the night and so on.

Jiang Fan replied quietly one by one: No.

Then he woke up Uncle Wang, also inquired, and left quickly.

"Yesterday's fire was not normal." Wang Dazhui whispered, "It shouldn't be, it's just a dwelling, according to the past situation, I don't care at all, let alone investigate before dawn?" That guy just now is still an iron guard. ”

The Iron Guard, the full-time guard of the Inner Fort, the elite of the Jiangjiabao elite, is even more loyal.

"Who knows." Jiang Fan smiled, "Continue to cultivate, wait a little longer, and then go and fill your stomach." ”

"Okay!"

Wang Dazhui didn't care.

Even Old Uncle Wang shook his head, and then slowly cleaned the sanitation around the city gate, sprinkled it with water, and kept it clean.

Inner Fort, Main Hall.

The uncle of the Jiang family, who is also the current head of the family, Jiang Yihai is sitting like water in the front, his square face is extremely loyal and calm at first glance, but at this time, he gives people a terrifying feeling as if a volcano is about to erupt.

In front of him were two corpses, covered in white cloth, which could be seen from the exposed arm, somewhat charred but not burned through.

Jiang Yihai already knew the situation.

His daughter and sixth brother were burned to death in a private house.

Defenceless.

It looks like he was burned to death, but in fact he was killed.

There was no struggle before he died, he died with his throat locked.

Throat Locking Skill, at least cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and the strength is not bad, if there is no strength above the strength of the body forging triple muscles and bones, his sixth brother can at least resist a little.

There was no resistance, and perhaps there was another reason: falling asleep in bed, in a state of extreme fatigue.

At this time, an old man walked in quickly, saluted Jiang Yihai, and said in a low voice: "The head of the family, the maid Xiaohuan next to the fourth lady has said that since last year, the young lady has been with the sixth master. Originally, he was in various parts of the town, but later he bought a private house on the southeast side of the outer fort, and often stayed there overnight. ”

Crunch ......

Jiang Yihai clenched his fists, and the armrests were shattered, sprinkling a layer of debris.

"There are outsiders in the town, for the time being, I don't know if there are any people who have cultivated the Throat Lock Exercise, and there are four people among the guards who have cultivated to the fullest, three of them are in the inner fort, and some of them have not gone out. The other was Liu Ming, the captain of the Sixth Guard, who was found in the outer room he was keeping, and he said that he had not left all night, but he found the silver hairpin of the fourth lady on the wall. The old man continued, "Liu Ming has been controlled. ”

"Why did he do it?" Jiang Yihai's voice was a little hoarse.

Liu Ming never admitted it, and his reaction was very excited. The old man said in a low voice, "Kill first and then burn, nine times out of ten, it is to cover up the evidence of death; Taking away a silver hairpin, but not taking away the scattered silver, is obviously not for wealth, taking away the silver hairpin is basically taking advantage of the trend as a gift. ”

If Liu Ming did it, it makes sense, because his specialty is to lock his throat, and set fire to cover up the evidence after killing. Take away the silver hairpin and give it to his outer room as a gift to make the other party happy. ”

"However, this seems too obvious, and there is a suspicion of blame."

The old man spoke his speculation.

"How is he?" Jiang Yihai spoke again, "Can you have a grudge with the sixth child?" Have you ever been mistreated? ”

"Liu Ming has a gloomy temperament, is not good at socializing, cultivates hard but has average qualifications, and there is almost no possibility of further progress. The death of the previous captain of the Sixth Guard, he has a great suspicion. With the Sixth Master? It doesn't seem to have crossed paths much. The old man hesitated a little, and then said, "He seems to want to cling to the third master, and he has a close relationship with Jiang Lixiao of the third master's family." Jiang Li smiled......"

"Say ......"

"Jiang Li smiled at women, and forcibly defiled Miss Four's maid, and he also had disrespectful words to Miss Four many times in private, and was humiliated by Miss Four in public."

"Third ......" Jiang Yihu took a deep breath, "Continue to investigate, investigate secretly, cover up the matter, and deal with what should be dealt with." ”

The old man listened quietly.

East Gate Guardhouse.

Jiang Fan was questioned again, and simply coped with it.

In the middle of the morning, the guards came one after another.

"Xiaofan, what happened last night?" The old horse sat in the innermost, took off his shoes and began to pick his feet, showing a look of enjoyment from time to time.

"Last night, a house went out of the water." Jiang Fan whispered, "The movement is very small, but there are two groups of people who come to inquire one after another, and I don't know the specific situation." ”

"Two?" Lao Ma paused slightly, then stopped asking, but changed the topic, "You kid is not too young, do you have a fancy for it, do you want to introduce one to you?" My niece of my aunt's family is good-looking, she is a good hand at housework, and she has a plump body......"

"Stop, you keep stopping." Jiang Fan's color changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "I've heard that the sister who is absolutely plump, can walk on his arms, and can take one step at a time, and can be commensurate with the bathtub." ”

"You, after all, are young and don't know how to be fat!" The old horse couldn't help but laugh and glanced at the door, "Strange, why hasn't the leader come yet?" ”

At this time, a person came in from outside, and this was an old man.

Everyone in the room immediately stood up, all showing respect.

Jiang Fan knew that this master, called Jiang Liang, was the chief butler of Jiang Jiabao, a close confidant of the head of the family, and usually managed the escort team.

This one is here, Liu Ming must have 'happened'.

"Ma'an!" The old man looked at the innermost old horse.

"Mr. Liang, you have something to order." The old horse hurriedly pulled up his shoes and walked out quickly, saying with a hippie smile.

"Liu Ming temporarily retired as captain, and the sixth team will be managed by you temporarily." The old butler instructed, "Take care of it, you will be responsible for the accident." ”

"Mr. Liang, don't mind." Lao Ma hurriedly waved his hand, "How can I have that ability, I've always been a mixed eater, cough cough, I really can't do it, anyone else is better than me." ”

"Do you want to do it?" The old butler's expression sank.

", absolutely, until you die, do it if you don't die." The old horse immediately patted his chest, "Even if the dry sweat is profuse, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the sky is old and the earth is old, the sun and the moon are reversed, and the bed is collapsed, it will always be dry." ”

"Humph!" The old butler turned around and left.

The old horse's body was weak, and his spirit seemed to have been drained away.

"Old horse, no, captain, congratulations." Jiang Fan stepped forward and smiled.

The rest of the people also congratulated.

"Congratulations." The old horse snorted, "When you become a captain, even if it is temporary, you have to listen to the dogs above, cough, listen to the instructions and reprimand from above, and be responsible for the below, how can you pick ...... every day"

"Captain, what's the matter?"

"Of course, it's a spring, one is moist, two is water, and three is gushing up the clouds."

"Haha, it turns out that the old horse likes to pick this thing, no wonder he is tired of it, even if he is sweating, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, you see, the old horse is so thin, is it because he is too hard?"

"Roll the calves for me." Lao Ma's face turned red and shook his shoulders, "Lao Tzu is now the captain, hurry up, slip a little, serve tea, serve good tea, serve dried fruits, put elbows, serve fine wine, and serve beautiful women...... Ma Dan, you say, don't we look like officials? ”

"Like!" The crowd burst into laughter.