Chapter 120: Youthful Spirit

On the streets of Changlin, Qi Zixiao felt a sudden outburst of breath, and his face froze, "Three-rank martial artist, is this a fight?" ”

Others were also aware of it, and Zhou Cheng opened his mouth disapprerovitically, "There are many chivalrous people in Sanyang County, all of whom are young people, hot-blooded and aggressive, and often draw their swords against each other when they don't agree with each other, as long as this situation does not affect ordinary people, we don't need to ask." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded, it seems that the conflict between the court and the rivers and lakes is already obvious, an immortal dynasty must have rules, but chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, and the people of the rivers and lakes believe that a big fist is the truth.

The imperial court wants to collect the world's sword soldiers, but that is impossible, the entire Great Qi, the rivers and lakes are as many as a cow's hair, and the land immortals are like the sky of the great sun, if the court really acts by thunderous means, then, countless land immortals will be killed in Shangjing, so that the world will change color.

Of course, the Jianghu sect also has to give face to the imperial court, after all, it is the lord of the Great Qi, as long as the bottom line is not touched, the two sides can coexist peacefully.

However, this state of affairs should not last long.

Qi Zixiao's heart swirled with various thoughts, and then he strode forward, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

Many catchers behind him hurriedly followed.

At this time, next to a restaurant, two figures stood opposite each other, looking like they were in their prime, one in green clothes and one in white clothes, both of them each holding a long sword.

"Tao Qian, before you Fengyun Sect disciple injured my Burning Sun Sword Sect's disciple, you apologize to me now, my Burning Sun Sword Sect can not blame the past."

The man in Tsing Yi spoke indifferently.

"Let me apologize to you, Zheng Yun, you were kicked in the head by a donkey."

The man in white sneered, not caring at all.

It is a common thing to fight between sects, although both sides are in control, but there is a real fire, who cares so much, therefore, casualties are inevitable, and over time, contradictions are slowly accumulated.

And around, there was a group of ordinary people around, all looking at this scene with curiosity.

"Very good, then let me understand the power of the Fengyun Sword!"

Zheng Yun opened his mouth indifferently, the words fell, the long sword in his hand shook, and the red sword light appeared in the sky, like a big sun.

Everyone in the surrounding audience felt a blazing heat, as if they were surrounding a big stove, and hurriedly retreated.

On the other side, Tao Qian sneered, and also performed the sect's swordsmanship, and the next moment, the sword light came out, and the wind and clouds moved, this is the thirteen swords of the wind and clouds, although he will only be able to use the first five swords, but the power is still not to be underestimated.

The two fought, and the sound of "bang" and "bang" came, like a clash of gold and iron, and the fierce wind swept in all directions.

"Ah......h

An old man looked at the attacking Gangfeng, his face changed greatly, and he was about to retreat, but his speed could not compare to the speed of the Gangfeng.

The next moment, he flew sideways, smashed a stall, and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Not only him, but also some ordinary people couldn't withstand this wind and were directly swept away.

For a moment, the surroundings were emptied.

The people who can still stand are basically some heroes of the rivers and lakes.

They all looked calm, and their eyes didn't even stop on these people, just looking at the two people who were fighting.

In the distance, Qi Zixiao, who was rushing over, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his steps flashed, his speed skyrocketed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of everyone.

'Look for death! ’

Qi Zixiao's cold voice came, and two streamers burst out in an instant.

At this time, Tao Qian and Zheng Yun were fighting fiercely, and suddenly they noticed an aura that seemed to be like an ancient beast, and they were all startled, and they quickly turned their heads to look and found the fist marks that attacked.

They immediately stopped fighting, and two sword rays slashed towards the fist print.

"Bang" "Bang......

However, their sword light collided with the fist prints, and the next moment, the sword lights shattered under their shocked gaze, and the fist marks fell on them.

The two figures flew upside down, drawing a long distance on the ground.

At this time, everyone around reacted, and they all looked at Qi Zixiao who suddenly appeared with a surprised expression, and one person's eyes flashed, and he recognized the clothes on Qi Zixiao's body.

"The blue-clad headcatcher!"

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked, but they didn't expect to attract a blue-clothed catcher.

"Lord Headcatcher, you have to call the shots for us......"

The injured people lying on the ground all spoke loudly, Qi Zixiao looked down, some people were moaning, and some people were covering their arms or legs.

In the fight between the two Jianghu people, there were at least seven or eight injured people.

On the other side, the two young heroes also raised their heads and looked at Qi Zixiao with a look of jealousy, "This head catcher, we have a personal grudge ......"

"Shut up!"

Qi Zixiao looked at them coldly, "Personal grievances, so you don't put the lives of the people around you in your eyes,"

"They watched by themselves, and we didn't force them to watch."

Zheng Yun argued.

"Boom"

Qi Zixiao suddenly punched out, the fist mark was in the air, and his body flew out in an instant, and a large mouthful of blood spit out in mid-air.

"This is Sanyang County, not your own sect, if you want to fight, you can fight, you really can't help it, then go to a place outside the city where no one is around, kill one and count one, this head catcher promises not to care."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth coldly, and behind him, a group of catchers also hurried over.

"In the final analysis, it's still about being famous, and if no one is watching, you'll fight!"

Saying that, Qi Zixiao ordered, "These two people fought in the street, causing several serious injuries and taking them back to the county jail and locked them up." ”

Hearing this, Tao Gan's face changed, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "This head catcher, I am a disciple of the Fengyun Sect, and my master is the sect master of the Fengyun Sect, please give the family master a face, I promise that I will never fight in the street again in the future." ”

"I am a disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, and my master is the Great Elder of the Burning Sun Sword Sect......"

On the other side, Zheng Yun also hurriedly reported out of the house, although he was beaten and vomited blood, he still didn't dare to say anything, just begged for mercy.

The blue-clothed head catcher, corresponding to the four-rank martial artists in the county office, don't talk about them, even the elders of the sect dare not offend easily.

Hearing their background, behind Qi Zixiao, Zhou Cheng stepped forward and whispered in Qi Zixiao's ear, "Head, these two sects are third-rate sects, and the strongest sect is the peak of the fourth grade, although it is not strong, there is no need to offend these two families because of a trivial matter." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded, his eyes were extremely cold, "It doesn't matter who you are, since you have violated the laws of Great Qi, then go in honestly, and in addition, you will have to compensate for the damaged stalls, including the cost of treatment for the injuries of these people." ”

"Do it!"

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng and the others were a little helpless, but they could only step forward and detain the two people, and these two people did not dare to resist.

Now that they go in, the elders of the two of them will naturally fish them out, and there is no need to fight with the head catcher.

Seeing this, the surrounding people showed a touch of joy on their faces, and they shouted for the wisdom of catching heads.

However, many of the heroes of the rivers and lakes are ugly, and Qi Zixiao is obviously targeting their Jianghu sect.

"Where did this come out of the blue-clothed catcher, so ignorant, the county town has never arrested us for this kind of thing before."

Some people had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, thinking of asking about Qi Zixiao's origin.

This kind of thing used to be completely commonplace.

Qi Zixiao also looked at the reactions of the people around him, and said indifferently, "The head catcher is named Qi Zixiao, and he is currently the blue-clothed head catcher of the county government, responsible for the security of Changlin Street, if anything happens on Changlin Street in the future, you can go to the county office to find me, and this head catcher will definitely make decisions for you!" ”

Hearing this, some people in the rivers and lakes were shocked, it turned out to be a new head catcher, Qi Zixiao, this name is so unfamiliar.

However, those people were extremely happy, and some people got up on the ground and thanked Qi Zixiao.

"Brother Head Catcher, please eat ......"

An immature voice sounded, Qi Zixiao lowered his head, looked at a little girl holding a noodle figure in her hand, and carefully handed it to herself.

"This is what Daddy bought for me, and I don't want to eat it......"

The little girl whispered.

"Brother Head Catcher, you are a good person, you only have this......"

Qi Zixiao smiled and touched the little girl's head, took the noodle man, and then took out a piece of broken silver, "Brother exchanged this with you." ”

The little girl looked at the broken silver, and her head shook into a rattle, "No, you can't ask for my brother's money." ”

However, she still didn't fight for Qi Zixiao, took the broken silver and was taken away by her father.

At this time, the people around him also gradually dispersed, Qi Zixiao glanced at Zhou Cheng, and said casually, "Zhou Cheng, you take two people to escort them back, send them directly to the prison, and let them stay in the prison for half a month." ”

"And the money on their bodies was also searched out as compensation for the wounded people."

After some operation, almost fifty taels of silver were salvaged from the two people, which is not much, but it is not too little.

Divided equally, every injured person can basically get three or four taels of silver, which is equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people for several months.

These injured people were very happy to get the silver, and the most seriously injured people got ten taels of silver, which made the other party excited.

Not far away, a drunken man leaned against a hooked door, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking at this scene with a confused face, and beside him, there was a scantily clad dusty woman.

"Hey, boy, it's good, it's good......"

"Mr. Seven, you said you were going to write a poem for someone, did you forget?"

The woman spoke coquettishly, looking at the man expectantly.

"Words, what words, the young man's conceited Lingyun pen, to this day, the spring blossom is gone, full of gloom."

The man's eyes were confused, and he poured a large sip of wine.

Above the restaurant, a man with an ordinary face sat at the table, eating wine and food unhurriedly, looking at this scene downstairs, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile.

At this time, the news of Changlin Street quickly spread, which surprised many people.