The dead man quickly caused panic. After some time, the officers and soldiers of Bianliang City arrived.

The leader of the team was Zhang Bufan, the governor of Bianliang City, who had red lips and white teeth, but always felt that he had provoked something unclean recently.

Well, he's been pretty unlucky, especially lately. As the governor of the government of Bianliang City, he manages the affairs of a city, and the Buddha worship ceremony is naturally among them.

Originally, according to the usual practice, it was a matter of simple preparations, and then it was over to cooperate with Linjue Temple. But who would have thought that His Majesty was unwell, and the whole thing would have to be delayed, and he had to hold a four-country martial arts competition, which made the whole thing complicated.

Originally, if this was the case, it would be forgotten, at most it would be a problem in terms of workload, but there were still a bunch of troubles to deal with.

First of all, his godfather Zhang Shizhong came, and he paid filial piety back and forth, and squeezed his small treasury dry. Then another assassin attacked Linjue Temple at night, and he was angry with Zhang's father, and scolded himself for his poor governance. This killer hasn't been found yet, but now it's good, there's a murder in the good guy Fengyue Tower! You say that he suffers from his heart.

When he arrived at Fengyue Tower, the officials surrounded Fengyue Tower inside and out, but Zhang Busuan also knew, is it useful to surround it? It's useless, I'm afraid that the real murderer won't have run away a long time ago, who is still staying here waiting for you to catch him. Besides, it is common for people to die in this Fengyue Building, what is the wind immediately, what is suicide due to love, what is drunk and hurts people. I made up my mind, and when the time came, I would catch a few unlucky people to take the blame, and this matter would pass.

Most of the guests in the Fengyue Building were also human spirits, and they all expected Zhang Bufan's plan, and they had already walked away before the government arrived. When Zhang Bufan arrived, in addition to the young ladies who couldn't run away, there were only some good people left in Fengyuelou who didn't think it was a big deal, as well as Li Qinglian, Wang Feiming and others.

Zhang Bufan looked left and right, but saw that there were four people around the person's head, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and said that this was lucky, and there were really people who were not afraid of death in these years.

As soon as he waved his official uniform, he was majestic and high-spirited, leading one or two red-clothed catchers to the four people on the stage.

Two young men, a drunkard, a little old man. Zhang Bufan glanced at Wang Feiming, saw that he was holding a broken sword in his hand, and said in ecstasy: "Come on, take down this thief!" ”

Wang Feiming's eyes were white, and he shouted at the moment: "Who dares? ”

It's also that Wang Feiming's aura is too full, and those few headhunters don't dare to come forward to take people

Zhang Bufan: "You dare to resist arrest? ”

Wang Feiming: "Dare to ask my lord, why do you want to take me?" ”

Zhang Bufan waved his official uniform: "You are holding a murder weapon at the scene of the murder, who will you take if you don't take it?" ”

Wang Feiming smiled angrily and said, "This head flew down from the second floor, this is not the scene of the murder, and the blade in my hand is not stained with blood, how can you think that I killed the person?" ”

Zhang Bufan's old face turned red, and he said in his heart that the head flew down from the second floor, and when he looked left and right, he really couldn't see the corpse......

Li Qinglian and Ouyang Xi glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but laugh on the side. This made Zhang Bufan anxious, and said: "What are you laughing at, a few of you must have something to do with this head, come and take them back to the palace for me to wait for trial!" ”

"Who dare." Drinking back again, Ouyang Xi smiled faintly, and said to Zhang Bufan: "Housheng, it's better for you to ask clearly, if you catch the people who can't be arrested when you save time, you can't end it." ”

Zhang Bufan frowned, but saw that among the four Yanyun on the stage, only Wang Feiming was dressed luxuriously and looked a little rich. swept the remaining three again, Li Qinglian was dressed as a standard literati, mediocre. Ouyang Xi is unkempt and sloppy, not to mention the drunk Yan Yun, who is dressed in a scribe's outfit and a burly figure, obviously wearing Fengyue Lou on a temporary basis.

How can this still have a silver gun? Zhang Bu is surprised, can you still bring such a large blade in this Fengyue Tower?

Zhang Bufan laughed secretly in his heart, what identity can you have with the four of you, even if you have another identity, there is Zhang Shizhong and Zhang Gonggong behind you, I'm afraid of you?

"This official is the Yin of Bianliang City, and he manages the law and order of one side, so he naturally has to enforce the law impartially. It doesn't matter who you are, take them all back! Zhang Bufan waved his hand, but he really had the appearance of a decent man and a gentleman, serving the country and the people.

"Who dare." Another shout stopped, this time it was Li Qinglian.

Zhang Bufan was in a hurry, it's over, right, he glanced at his subordinates left and right: "Do you listen to me or listen to them!" ”

Those headhunters are also a little aggrieved, they are different from Zhang Bufan, they all have some martial arts. Takeo's sixth sense told them about the three people in front of them...... It's not easy to mess with.

Li Qinglian held her forehead: "Hey, Lord Fu Yin, under Li Qinglian." He was so disappointed in this Master Zhang that he didn't even want to say a word.

"Li Qinglian?" Zhang Bufan's brain buzzed, this name ...... "Who is it?" ”

Li Qinglian, who was just pretending to be forced, stumbled and looked at Zhang Bufan a little speechlessly. It's also absolute. In the literary world, he is the leader of poetry, and in the rivers and lakes, he is a living sword immortal. But this Bu Fan doesn't know how to learn, and he doesn't involve the rivers and lakes, so he hasn't heard of his Li Qinglian's name.

Li Qinglian was very depressed, and Wang Feiming was secretly happy, but this happiness could not be put on his face.

"Ahem." Wang Feiming coughed twice, and took out a bronze medal from his arms: "I am the envoy of Western Qin, Wang Feiming." You've got a good idea. ”

Zhang Bufan glanced at the bronze medal suspiciously...... Genuine!

Zhang Bufan's face was dark, he didn't have the arrogance he had before, his waist bent down unconsciously, and he asked with a stutter: "Western Qin envoy...... Princes? King...... Lord Wang? ”

Actually, as the governor of Southern Chu, he doesn't have to be so cowardly to the envoys of other countries at all, but some people are naturally soft, and this Zhang Bu Fan happens to be one of the best.

Wang Feiming accepted the sign and snorted coldly: "Am I still related to this incident?" ”

"No, no, since he is a messenger who has come to participate in the Buddha worship ceremony, it is naturally impossible to do such a thing." Zhang Bufan smiled, and then turned his head to look at Li Qinglian and Ouyang Xi: "Dare to ask who the two are?" ”

Li Qinglian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, so Ouyang Xi helped him speak: "Northern Qi envoy, Ouyang Xi." This is Li Qinglian, a scholar of Li University. ”

Zhang Bufan......

Good guy, sure enough, the recent year has been unfavorable, and I bumped into three big people when I went out!

"That'...... What about this one? Zhang Bufan asked weakly, and it was naturally Yan Yun who asked.

The envoys of Western Qin and Northern Qi have all arrived, so I'm afraid this is not the envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, right? But it's not right, although Zhang Bufan doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, but fortunately, he still knows that every time the envoy sent by the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is a Taoist priest. From the toes to the top of the head, which inch of this Yan Yun looks like a Taoist priest?

"He is one of the participants in this Four Kingdoms Competition, Yan Yun, a lay disciple of Linjue Temple." Everyone turned their heads, but saw a man in white walking down from the second floor with a paper fan lightly. If it's not Lu Wutong, who is it?