Since his grandfather Qin Yang died, Qin Yun has been away from here for more than four years, and he himself can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is no longer the ignorant young man with low strength back then.

In the past four years, it seems that this border town has also undergone a lot of changes, although there are many streets full of dust and garbage, and the markets along the river are noisy and lively, but there are many fewer merchant ships coming and going on the river, and there is a faint atmosphere of decay and decline, and there are obviously many more beggars.

Because the streets were narrow and difficult to walk, Qin Yun had to lead his horses across the long street, and many beggars who were not covered followed up, stretching out their thin and dirty hands to pray for mercy to him, some old and some young looked very pitiful.

"Childe, please do it, give some money to buy food, my children are dying of hunger!"

They saw that Qin Yun had an extraordinary bearing, and guessed that Qin Yun was a wealthy disciple of a certain family, so they followed him very closely.

And from the accent of their speech, Qin Yun could tell that these beggars were all nearby villagers, according to common sense, at this time, they should all work in the fields, with the simplicity and generosity of the local villagers, it is not that the situation is extremely bad, and they will never go to the street to beg without shame.

With a stomach full of doubts and pity, Qin Yun stopped, took out the silver from his bag and scattered it one by one, this amount of money is nothing to him now, but it can make the other party not have to worry about food and clothing for a few months.

It's just that he didn't expect his charity to attract more people, and many beggars and wanderers rushed over when they heard the news, and some of them were obviously ruffians and hooligans mixed in the group, looking at Qin Yun with malicious eyes, and their eyes revealed naked greed.

These ruffians are used to acting in small places, and they don't know that they are high and thick, and they used to be restrained by the patrol in the town and did not dare to do anything wrong, but now they have become unscrupulous.

One black hand fiercely grabbed Qin Yun's bag, the other black hand grabbed the horse rope, and two or three pulled out daggers to surround Qin Yun with a sneer, and put on a posture of robbing.

One of the ruffians played with the horn knife in his hand, his triangular eyes were full of fierceness, and he said viciously: "Boy, get out of here, don't force the master to do it!"

The scene was suddenly in chaos, and the frightened beggars fled in all directions, for fear of being killed by the pond fish.

An old beggar probably couldn't bear to see the kind-hearted Qin Yun suffering, so he boldly reminded: "Son, you go quickly, you don't want anything, and the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him!"

He has been begging on this street for a long time, and has seen many newcomers from the countryside suffer great losses at the hands of these ruffians and robbers, and some of them are even corpses all over the street, which can be said to be impossible to go to the extreme.

Qin Yun sneered, and the cold light flashed in the tiger's eyes.

The shiny blade flashed silently out of thin air, and the sudden flash of the sword stung the robbers' white spoon eyes, causing them to involuntarily stop moving.

The next moment, crimson blood splattered on the dirty dust, and heart-rending screams suddenly sounded in the long street, and one after another painful wails suddenly turned this place into a hell.

"O!~"

There were five more bloody palms on the ground, three of which were still holding weapons such as daggers and sharp knives.

The ruffian who threatened Qin Yun looked at his wrist in disbelief, the neatly cut wound was spraying blood, his face showed a terrified look, and he fainted directly with a roll of his eyes!

In addition, those ruffians and hooligans were also terrified, how could they have seen such clever swordsmanship, such cruel and ruthless methods, and a few of them crawled desperately with their wrists in their hands.

There were also a few ruffians who were mixed in the group and didn't make a move on Qin Yun were all stunned, and they didn't dare to fight with Qin Yun who was holding the Angry Sword, and while following his companions to evacuate, he shouted loudly: "Boy, you dare to get hurt, don't run, let's see!"

Qin Yun spat disdainfully, unhurriedly put away the Nucang Sword, led the horse to step on the guy who had passed out on the ground, and continued to walk forward.

The people next to him all fled, and no one dared to approach Qin Yun, but the old man who reminded Qin Yun took a few steps and turned back again, and said to Qin Yun: "Childe, you better go quickly! Although you know swordsmanship, but the tiger can't stand the wolves, there are still a lot of them, and they are colluded with the government patrol, you can't fight against the government, right? That's a capital crime of killing the head and rebelling!"

He can be regarded as very bold, in the eyes of Don't In, Qin Yun is simply a star.

A sword cut off five living palms, is that still in?

Qin Yun stopped, and Wen Yan asked, "Uncle, this is also my hometown, I have only been outside for four years, how did I become like this?"

"You're also from the town?" the old man was very surprised: "It's really right to listen to your accent!"

Qin Yun shook his head and said, "I'm not from the town, I was originally in Shanghunting Village." ”

"I know Shanghe Village, I've been there before, I'm from Linhe Village!" The old man slapped his thigh and said, "Do you know? A few days ago, more than a dozen hunters in your village were arrested by the government, saying that they were resisting taxes and not paying taxes and gathering people to make trouble, and they were escorted to the county government and said that they were going to be beheaded to show the public!"

"What?!" Qin Yun was taken aback.

The old man sighed and said: "You have been away for four years, I don't know, the year before last, the county changed the master, that lord can be ruthless, the mayor and the head catcher in the town have been replaced, and more than a dozen tax collectors have been sent to collect taxes, and the stones have to be boiled out of oil, and my family just can't pay the tax and was forcibly seized."

A few muddy old tears squeezed out of his old eyes: "Pity my kid, because I can't argue with them because I am angry, I was beaten to death by them, and I sued the county government and was beaten!"

It's just impossible to survive!

Hearing this, the anger in Qin Yun's heart suddenly surged, and he turned over and got on his horse without hesitation.

When he was in Yanjing, he knew from Mu Tieyi that the situation in his hometown was very bad, but he never expected the situation to be so bad!

The old man was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Childe, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the county office" Qin Yun said: "I don't believe it, a little eight-grade county official can still cover up with one hand!"

He clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and the mount under his crotch immediately let out a long neigh, spreading its hooves and scurrying forward, dropping a word.

"Uncle, you wait, I will give you back a Lang Lang Qiankun!"

The old man looked at Qin Yun's rapidly disappearing figure in a daze, and muttered, "Is this true?"

Dajing Town is less than ten miles away from the county seat of Changping, perhaps because of the proximity, in less than a year, this once prosperous town was made difficult by the new county officials.

When Qin Yun rode his horse out of Dajing Town and headed for Changping County, a team of horses armed with swords, guns and sticks poured out on the street behind, and more than a dozen of them were dressed in Tsing Yi to catch fast.

The black horse that Qin Yun was riding was a first-class horse, and the speed at which he let go of his feet and galloped with all his might was simply a wind and lightning, and when they chased them out, they could only eat dust and watch Qin Yun's back disappear from afar.

One of the black-clothed catchers in the lead stomped his feet hatefully and scolded, "I'm a goddamn thing, let this kid run away!"

The catcher next to him quickly said: "Lin Tou, I see that he is going to the county seat, doesn't this just happen to throw himself into the net? Why don't we catch up with him as well, and report to the county magistrate that he will be convicted of rebellion, and are you afraid that he will put on his wings and fly away?"

The black-clothed catcher nodded and said, "That's right, let's go to the county seat to block him, and we will never let him run away this time!"

A group of people agreed violently, and under the leadership of the black-clothed catcher, they chased fiercely in the direction of the county seat.

As the so-called ignorant are fearless, they don't know what kind of entry they are chasing, and Qin Yun doesn't know that there is an extra group of people behind them.

Ten miles of land is just a leisurely stroll for the black horse, and it is only half a pillar of incense, and Qin Yun has already seen the county seat of Changping not far away.

When he was in Shangzheng Village before, he also followed the hunters in the village to Changping County, Changping County is not very big, not much more prosperous than Dajing Town, and it is not ranked in Qinghe County.

The county's defenses were also extremely lax, and when Qin Yun rode his horse and rushed in from the open city gate, the two soldiers guarding the gate woke up from their sleepiness, and they didn't know what was going on with their sleepy eyes open.

Qin Yun still remembered that the county government was in the south of the county seat, and the county seat of Changping was not big, and he only walked around the city for half a circle, and soon saw the county government compound with red walls and blue tiles.

He turned over and dismounted, tied the reins to the horse's leash, and walked straight to the gate of the county government.

The defense of the county government is not bad, the two gray-clothed officials are guarding the door, and when they saw Qin Yun striding over, they immediately blocked his way and asked: "What are you entering, this is the Changping County Ya, not a place where you can break in!"

They had a bit of eyesight, and they saw that Qin Yun was very difficult to provoke, so they didn't scold, and if they were ordinary people, they were afraid that they would be directly slapped with water and fire sticks.

Qin Yun said lightly: "I want to see your county order, don't get in the way!"

The two officials looked at each other, and one of them asked very unceremoniously: "What are you?" Our master is not what you want to see, if you want to make trouble, don't blame me."

As he spoke, he raised the thick black and shiny water and fire stick in his hand.

Qin Yun snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped out a palm without looking at it, and it was slapping on the long stick.

Click!

The stick of fire and water made of iron and wood was suddenly broken in two, and the official flew out as if struck by lightning, and slammed into the door with a loud bang.

The other officer's face changed drastically, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Qin Yun ignored him at all, and went straight into the county office, and a heart-rending howl came from behind him.

"Come and enter O, if you are going to kill the official and rebel!"