"That's right!"

Shen Lian smiled noncommittally: "For example, in this case, it is obvious that there are people in the martial arts who are involved in the scourge of ordinary people, which touches the bottom line of my Xuanyiwei and gives us a reason to act."

If there is a sect behind that person, we can report to the imperial capital Xuanyi Wei Yamen.

Adults will send the right people to clean up the garbage according to the specific situation, if it really involves the martial arts sect, maybe we can see the scene of the first-class Xuanyi guard! ”

First-class Xuanyi Guard!

Hearing these words, Rao is Song Xuan's face showed a look of yearning.

He has been in the imperial capital for many years, so he naturally knows the gold content of this name.

Martial arts cultivation is to step into the innate realm, that is only the most basic condition for promotion to the first rank, in addition, it is also necessary to accumulate enough merit before being eligible to apply for the promotion assessment.

At this level, even the Son of Heaven has to treat them with great courtesy and dare not slack off, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the pillar of force of the Great Zhou Empire.

...

Jianghuai Mansion is one of the twelve prefectures of Mingzhou, and the prefect is a member of the three grades, which can be regarded as a local magistrate, and there is no suitable reason, even Xuanyiwei does not dare to take people without authorization.

The prefect's yamen is built in the most prosperous area in the south of the city of Fucheng, the pavilions and platforms are in pieces, covering a vast area, there are high wall arch guards outside, and there are guards guarding inside, which can be called strict guards.

Song Xuan and a group of Xuanyi guards rode horses, and the people all avoided everywhere they passed along the way, but when they approached the palace, they were stopped by a team of guards outside the yamen.

"The government is heavy, people stop coming!"

Song Xuan looked around, but saw that this team of guards was well-equipped and powerful, and what surprised him the most was that these people had cold eyes, and they had no fear of the famous Xuanyi guards.

Song Xuan showed out the token, "Xuan Yiwei is handling the case, you will retreat as soon as possible!" ”

If it was usual, showing the signboard of Xuanyiwei, as long as the brain was okay, he would not dare to continue to block it, but today, outside the Jianghuai Mansion, the Xuanyiwei token, which has always been unfavorable and unfavorable, does not work.

"We only know the edict of Lord Fu, and we don't recognize any other orders!"

The leader of the guards had a cold face, as if he had never heard of Xuan Yiwei's name, and his eyes were sharp at Song Xuan.

"Explain the intention, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Song Xuan smiled, to be honest, this was the first time he had met someone more arrogant than himself since he was mixed in the Xuanyi Guard system.

Shen Liance immediately stepped forward and whispered to Song Xuan: "The guards in this mansion are probably all private soldiers raised by the Tian family, and they only know that there is a Tian family but they don't know that there is a court.

Just kill it directly, there's no need to talk nonsense! ”

When the words fell, only to hear a sigh, the long knife on Shen Lian's waist was instantly unsheathed, the knife flashed, and a huge head flew up with a piece of blood red.

The leader of the guards was beheaded by Shen Lian!

Song Xuan was slightly stunned, and had a clear understanding of Shen Lian's acting style.

In society, my brother Shen, people are not right to talk ruthlessly, they say that they will cut people, and they are worthy of being people from the Law Enforcement Division!

As soon as Shen Lian made a move, instead of being frightened, those guards shouted extremely fiercely, and one by one they did not advance but retreated, and actually pulled out their swords and sheathed them and rushed towards Shen Lian and Song Xuan.

Song Qian and the other Xuanyi guards were not slow to react, the swords were unsheathed one after another, and the sound of weapons rubbing against the scabbard came and went.

Song Xuan raised his hand to face one of the guards who rushed first, and slapped it with a palm, his speed was several times faster than the speed of the opponent's knife, and the long knife had not yet been chopped, and his palm had already been imprinted on the opponent's chest.

Boom!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the guard's chest was directly sunken in, and before his body could be thrown away, Song Xuan grabbed his arm and threw it out.

only heard a bang, and the three guards who rushed straight forward were directly smashed to the ground.

After the last fight with the mountain bandits, this time Song Xuan's action was just right, and his internal strength was not wasted at all, and he was not splashed with blood, which made him very satisfied.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best way to improve your martial arts.

The movement outside alarmed the guards in the palace, and soon, the door of the palace was pushed open, and then dozens of imposing guards roared and rushed out with knives.

Song Xuan rode on a war horse, smashed the head and bone of a guard, reached out with his left hand and snatched the long knife in his hand, and urged the pure yang internal force with his right hand to slap the knife with a palm.

Boom!

The long knife cracked in an instant, and then under the traction of Song Xuan's internal force, pieces of sharp fragments shot out like sharp arrows, cutting the dozen or so guards rushing from the front row to a thousand holes in an instant!

At this scene, even Shen Lian, who was on a killing spree, was slightly stunned.

He can smash the long knife with one palm, which he can do, but he can't control those broken iron filings to kill the enemy, which not only requires deep internal force to support, but also requires his own control of internal force to reach the level of perfection!

There were more and more guards rushing out of the palace, but after seeing Song Xuan's method of killing more than a dozen people in seconds, they were all shocked, but they surrounded them one by one, but no one dared to rush forward again.

"Up! It's all for Lao Tzu! ”

Outside the gate of the mansion, a man who looked like a housekeeper scolded: "Your fortune is given by the prefect, your land is placed by the prefect, and even your daughter-in-law is arranged by the prefect!"

If you fall, everything you have gained will be in vain! ”

As soon as these words came out, the guards who were still afraid of moving forward turned red-eyed, and they began to move forward desperately with their swords and roaring one by one.

They don't know any big truths, they only know that whoever gives them a job, they will listen to whomever they want.

The treatment given to them by the prefect is enough for them to repay with their lives!

"This Nima!"

Song Xuan scolded secretly, and he also felt a trace of admiration for the Jianghuai prefect who he had never met.

This method of winning people's hearts is really good, and even people have arranged for their daughters-in-law to marry, so who can't fight to the death?

Sighing, Song Xuan pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then, it seems that it will not work without a big killing.

Facing the first person to rush forward, he stabbed out with a sword in his hand, and he didn't see any special moves, but the man seemed to stretch his neck in a daze, and was accurately pierced by the tip of the sword.

Drawing out the long sword, Song Xuan swiped his hand casually, the sword light flashed an afterimage, snorted, the sound of the neck being cut sounded, and another person fell to the ground.

Song Xuan doesn't know any profound and esoteric swordsmanship, and his only advantage is speed.

As a celestial-level exercise, Pure Yang Wuji Tongzi Gong has been cultivated for more than ten years, and his entire physical fitness has already undergone rebirth.

Even if you don't urge the internal force, the speed of the sword alone is far from being comparable to a group of guards in the palace!

To put it bluntly, don't look at the guards who are menacing, but in Song Xuan's eyes, the chopping action is no different from slow motion.