The two short men were armed with long knives, and their knife skills were swift, strange and ruthless.

At this time, the two of them had already seen that these two black-clothed and masked guys with Japanese knives were not their own people, and they were definitely not Japanese people.

But why did the other party pretend to be a Japanese person? Could it be that the status of the Japanese people in Daming is already so high? The two were puzzled.

What makes them sweat even more is that these two people are obviously not used to using Japanese knives, but they can still fight with themselves, what does it mean? It shows that the other party's kung fu is higher than his own!

The two realized this and immediately exchanged words in the Japanese language during the fight.

"You hold on, I'll report to the master!"

"Okay, you hold on, I'll go and come back quickly!"

"No, I'm talking about you holding on."

"Bastard, why am I holding on?"

The two of them didn't know that Zhanyu might have dropped his kung fu to a level similar to them because of his incompetent weapons, but Zhang Wuxin was at ease, and the reason why he didn't kill him was waiting for someone.

Torches suddenly lit up outside the guest house, and An Qingyue's voice came from outside, as well as the voices of the Shuntian Mansion catchers.

"Quick, I heard that someone is going to kill someone, quickly protect Zhao Er!"

Zhao Er burst into tears, he had never felt that the catchers of Shuntian Mansion were so cute, and he was thinking about whether to take advantage of the chaos to escape, or how, when he heard a miserable scream.

Zhang Wuxin was a killer, and with his opponent's kung fu, he would not have been killed by him with a single sword. But Zhang Wuxin has been hiding his strength in front of him, and the other party has been fighting for a long time, thinking that he is only a little higher than himself.

As a result, Zhang Wuxin suddenly made a move to unite the human sword, where could the other party stand this sudden change, and reluctantly swing Zhang Wuxin's short knife, which did not stab the throat, but also cut off half of his neck.

He covered his neck, shouting something hoarsely, Zhang Wuxin knew that he was shouting, "You, this is not our move!" He waved his knife with his backhand and said "yes", and the other party's head was already flying.

The remaining short man was ruthless, roared, and even pounced on Zhanyu with knives, trying to kill a bloody path. But Zhang Wuxin and Zhanyu struck back and forth, and three moves pierced his chest and back.

Zhao Er didn't hesitate anymore, let go of his throat and roared: "An Zhutou, Tian Zhu, I'm here, come and save me!" ”

When it was too late, the heroic Shuntianfu Catchers kicked open the door of the inn, rushed in, and launched a fierce attack on the two "assassins".

Seeing that the other party was outnumbered, the two assassins had no choice but to retreat, and when they left, Zhang Wuxin shook his hand, and a six-pointed star dart flew straight towards Zhao Er.

The dart was fast and urgent, making a whining sound in the air, and Zhao Er was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

With a ding, the dart was knocked to the ground by An Qingyue! Zhao Ergang raised his head, only to see Zhang Wuxin flicking his hand again, this time the three darts were fired together!

An Qingyue swung her knife to block, blocking two darts one after another, but the third one slipped through the net and almost nailed to the table leg.

Zhao Er's face turned pale, and he said in his heart that if there was no head and table legs today, my life would be suspended!

The assassin finally ran away, and Zhao Er obediently followed An Qingyue and them out of the farm, for fear that they would be killed if they were one step further.

By the time Zhao Wenhua got the news from the Zhuang family and arrived with the rouge tiger sent by the family and Yan Shifan, the guest house had already been empty.

Yan Shifan's expression was very grim, and he realized that something might be bad at this time.

Lan Nu's family didn't intercept it, although I don't know if it was hidden at home by Xiao Feng, but there is a high probability that she has already arrived in the capital.

Now that Zhao Er has been dug up again, this kid is also an unstable factor.

At that time, he wanted to kill Zhao Er, but Zhao Wenhua was soft-hearted, not only caring about being a relative, but also feeling that he had worked for him for many years.

Thinking of this, Yan Shifan glared at Zhao Wenhua fiercely.

Zhao Wenhua dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, thinking to himself, didn't you say that the two you sent were masters, how could they be killed by An Qingyue so easily?

"It wasn't An Qingyue who did it, although her kung fu is good, with her and her subordinates, she can't kill my people!

It must have been the hands of Zhanyu and Wudang Mountain. At the gate of the city today, someone saw the people of Wudang Mountain. ”

Zhao Wenhua was so frightened that he said that this godbrother is really witty like a demon, and I didn't say anything, so he saw what I was thinking, and quickly changed his smile.

"Donglou, although Zhao Er fell into the hands of An Qingyue, he has also seen the world, and Shuntianfu does not dare to be punished without evidence, it should be fine."

Yan Shifan shook his head with a calm face, he was not so optimistic. An Qingyue may not be able to do it, but Xiao Feng is difficult to say.

"Rouge Tiger, you go to find a thousand hands again, and tell him that he can't recognize everything Zhao Er said, otherwise, his group of precious children won't be able to live!"

Rouge Tiger took the order and left, Yan Shifan took out a pill from his arms, beckoned, and the girl who was pouring wine on the side walked over tremblingly and knelt at his feet.

Yan Shifan stuffed the pill into the girl's mouth, glanced at Zhao Wenhua irritably, and waved his hand.

"It's time for you to go."

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Yan Song received Jiajing's order to let him listen to the trial in Shuntianfu.

Because he was going to Shuntian Mansion, he didn't have so many scruples in Xiyuan, so Yan Shifan could naturally follow him. When the father and son came to Shuntian Mansion, the streets outside the gate had already been cleaned by the officials.

This is what Yan Song expected, this case involves two princes, and it is impossible for ordinary people to listen to it. However, Yan Shifan keenly discovered that in addition to the officials, there were also a few brocade guards standing guard!

Yan Shifan whispered to his father, "Long live should also come." ”

Yan Song nodded, his heart was a little heavy, he knew that in this case, Yan Shifan said that he was helping King Jing design King Yu, but in fact, there was another reason, but I don't know how much Xiao Feng found out.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Xiao Feng was dressed in regular clothes, green clothes and white robes, sitting in the seat of the chief judge, and when he saw Yan Song's father and son, he just smiled and arched his hand.

"The two adults please listen to the trial in the back hall."

Since they knew that Jiajing was here, of course Yan Song and his son would not say anything to him, nodded and walked into the back hall. Sure enough, as soon as I entered the back hall, I saw Jiajing, Huang Jin, and Lu Bing.

They could see the situation in the lobby when they looked out through the screen carvings in the back hall, but they couldn't see anything clearly when they looked in the lobby. This is the standard setting of the back hall of the government.

Obviously, the others didn't have to wait, Xiao Feng picked up the startling wood and knocked it on the table casually twice.

"Come on, bring Lan Nu's parents up."

The couple's clothes had already been changed, and the original clothes were too fishy by the sea vegetables. The two of them looked up at Xiao Feng crampedly, and the woman couldn't help but whimper.

"it, bring the female corpse up, and ask these two to recognize the corpse."

The corpse of the woman, surrounded by ice cubes, was carried up, naked, with a coarse cloth around her waist, and a dark blue in the pale color.

Even if you already know that your daughter was killed, and you see the scarred corpse with your own eyes, the impact is completely different.

The woman pounced on her and called out "my son" and fainted. The man finally held his hands a little, but he just stood and wept, his whole body trembling.

"Is this your daughter?"

"Back to my lord, although I have grown up a little after two or three years, I can't be wrong. The birthmark on this shoulder can't be wrong. ”

"Where do you live, when will your daughter be separated, come together."

"The villain is a person from Hushan County, Cixi County, Ningbo Prefecture, who makes a living by fishing and drying fish, and the lady weaves cloth at home.

The villain had two daughters back then, the eldest daughter was married, and the younger daughter was raised by his side, so he wanted to recruit a son-in-law. Long live the show girl that year, and the villain's family was chosen by the county magistrate at that time, Lord Lai Tiangong.

There was only one little girl left in the villain's house, which was in line with the exemption clause. But Master Lai said that the daughters of the other selected families had hidden diseases, and forcibly took the little girl away.

In fact, the villain knows that Lord Lai can only be exempted if he needs silver. The villain borrowed the money and sent it, but Lord Lai turned his face and said that he couldn't help the people who were already on the roster.

The villain was helpless, and cried with the lady, so he just hoped that his daughter could live a good life in the palace, and after a few years, when she was older, she might be able to release it.

Who knows, a few days ago, someone came to my house with a portrait, and I found out that my daughter had died, and she died so miserably, my lord, I beg my lord to avenge the villain's daughter! ”

At this time, the woman had also come to her senses, crawled to her husband's side, and kowtowed to Xiao Feng with her husband.

There was a sonorous sound, blood flowed all over the face, and the officials on both sides turned their faces sideways, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly. Xiao Feng was unmoved, his face was as calm as autumn water.

He is the referee, the referee of the game, and he cannot show any inclination towards any side, even if it is just the normal sympathy of human nature.

He had to convince Jiajing that, like him, he didn't care about the fate of these grass people, but just wanted to help him figure out the contradictions between his two sons.

Jiajing in the back hall was also calm and indifferent, and he didn't even turn his head to look at Yan Song.

But Yan Song's back was already damp and cold, fortunately it was winter, and he couldn't see it through the thick court clothes.

"Present your confession, let the two of you sign it, and step down. Take Zhao Er! ”