"Lao Yue!" When Yue Buqun walked to the door, Song Xuan suddenly shouted to stop him.

"What else does the Lord command?"

Song Xuan groaned: "Your eldest disciple is very savvy in swordsmanship, do you think ......?"

Speaking of this, Song Xuan's tone paused, with a "you know" expression.

Yue Buqun was stunned, "What does the lord mean, let Chong'er practice this sword technique?" ”

Song Xuan bowed, "Do you think it's feasible?" ”

Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head, "Let's not talk about whether my disciple will practice, even if he does, this kind of person, can you use it with confidence, Lord?" ”

Song Xuan stopped talking.

Linghu Chong is the kind of person, it's okay to use it as a gunman, but it's okay to accept it as a subordinate or something.

If you don't die, your fate is big!

…

After Yue Buqun led his daughter and disciples away.

Song Qian smiled: "Brother, Lao Yue is ready to cut?" ”

Song Xuan nodded.

"Then he might as well cut directly in this Yangzhou City, and then return to Huashan after cultivating the evil sword spectrum and becoming a master of the innate realm, wouldn't it be safer?"

Song Xuan waved his hand, "You don't understand a man's mind!" ”

"What's in your mind?" Song Qian was a little incomprehensible, "That thing also pays attention to falling leaves and returning to the roots?" Even if you cut it, you have to cut it on your own turf? “

Song Xuan smiled, but he didn't mean to explain at all.

I can't tell her, anyway, it's going to be cut, and if he is Lao Yue, he must go back to the mountain gate to hold his daughter-in-law and work in the dark for a few days, right?

Before Niu Niu dies, he must be fed, right?

Even if you are a condemned prisoner, you will be given a full meal before the execution!

Seeing that Song Xuan didn't speak, Song Qian suddenly sighed inexplicably: "I suddenly feel that Lao Yue is a little pitiful, which makes people feel very sad." But if his disciple has a rival, he doesn't have to make such a difficult choice, right? ”

"It's pathetic."

Song Xuan sighed: "Lao Yue's Zixia Gong has been cultivated to the end, and if you don't make changes, there is no hope in this life." And none of his disciples are competitive.

The only one with better qualifications, Ling Hu Chong, is still a prodigal son who spends all day outside and has no sense of belonging to the sect.

In a sect like this, the old ones have no potential, and the small ones can't see the future, and whoever is the head of the sect has to despair. ”

"It's good that we're competitive enough!"

Song Qian suddenly smiled, "Brother, I'll go to retreat and cultivate first, you can just have food delivered to the door for me once every three days."

This time, if you don't enter the congenital, you won't go out.

You are all congenital, I should also work hard, I don't want one day, Lao Song will have to face Yue Buqun's desperate choice because we don't work hard enough! ”

As she spoke, she floated out of the hall like catkins and disappeared outside the yamen.

Song Xuan didn't stop him, he never doubted whether Song Qian could break through this time.

If he said that in the past twenty years, who is the person with the best martial arts qualifications he has ever seen, it must be his sister Song Qian.

As for how good is the qualification?

Let's just put it this way, other people's cultivation is all perennial penance and has gone through a lot of hardships, but in Song Qian's place, cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.

Even if it is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, he can easily keep up with the pace of his old brother.

In her, Song Xuan had never seen any bottlenecks, and her internal force cultivation was more efficient than that of ordinary martial artists for ten years.

In Song Qian, Song Xuan understood what it meant to be the darling of heaven and earth, and what it meant that God was chasing after him to feed him.

If it is according to the fantasy statement, Song Qian is the son of luck in this world, the kind that has a smooth life without disasters and disasters!

Song Xuan's initial martial arts qualifications dare not be said to be amazing, but he is also much stronger than most martial artists, but compared with Song Qian, his qualifications can only be said to be decent.

Sometimes he wondered, as a brother and sister, why was there such a big gap in martial arts talent?

Fortunately, in the past ten years, the Pure Yang Wuji Boy Gong of the Heavenly and Human Level Exercises has imperceptibly improved his martial arts qualifications, making his cultivation speed gradually accelerated.

Finally, at the age of twenty, he stepped into the innate realm.

Twenty years old, the innate realm, in the entire rivers and lakes, that is also a real Tianjiao.

In some martial arts holy lands, the selection of true disciples is only to advance to the innate realm before the age of thirty.

.....

Song Xuan, who has been fishing since he came to the Thousand Households Office in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Mansions, has a rare opportunity to handle official business in the yamen.

"Knock knock~~"

There was a knock at the door.

After Song Xuan opened his mouth to allow it, a hundred households walked in respectfully and said in a deep voice: "My lord, there is something I need to tell you. ”

Song Xuan put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and said, "Say!" ”

"In the days when you left the Qianhu Office, several Xuanyi guards from the Shanhe Mansion came to the inspection department, saying that they were investigating a case of people in the rivers and lakes killing the family members of officials."

"Oh?"

Song Xuan said quietly: "Go on." ”

"The deceased is the son of the county guard of Jiangcheng County, Shanhe Prefecture, and his guards and entourage, and the Jiangcheng County side concluded that the case was related to the people of Jianghu, so they handed over the case to the Thousand Households Office of Shanhe Prefecture."

Song Xuan said indifferently: "The case over there in Shanhe Mansion, how did you find out about our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Mansions?" ”

The hundred households looked embarrassed, "According to them, during the time of the deceased's death, the dart boat of the Fuwei Dart Bureau docked on the dock, so they suspected that the people of the Lin family had something to do with this case." ”

Song Xuan snorted, and the picture of drinking and saying congratulations to a couple of newcomers in Jiangcheng County came to mind.

The newcomer's family was dead, but because he was in a hurry, he only came to deal with the son of the Jiangcheng county guard and a group of entourage, and he didn't have time to clean up the county guard behind him.

said that he was going to kill the whole family of the county guard, but he hadn't found time to clean up the garbage, but he didn't expect the Jiangcheng county guard to move impatiently!

At that moment, Song Xuan smiled, "I'm afraid they're talking about more than just the Lin family, right?" Do you still say that this official may also be involved in this case? ”

Baihu hurriedly said: "They didn't say it explicitly, but they had this meaning in and out of the words..... Now those people are waiting outside the yamen, do you want to meet them? ”

"Let's see each other then!" Song Xuan laughed twice, "This official wants to see what they are planning!" ”

"It's just that I think we don't have thousands of households here, and I want to take the opportunity to get some benefits from our side!" The hundred households seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and said, "Your Excellency also knows that the Inspection Division has a lot of power in the thousand households of each prefecture, and there are many factions among the thousands of households.

Fighting openly and secretly is actually not uncommon. ”

Song Xuan didn't care and said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if it is the court." Call them in, I'll see if they've really found something, or if they're looking for a reason to find fault with them! ”

.....

There were two Xuanyi guards from Shanhe Mansion, wearing Xuanyi Guards and robes, with a token of a small flag hanging around their waists, which belonged to the lowest level of the second-class Xuanyi Guards.

As soon as the two walked in, the smile on Song Xuan's face retracted, and he stared at the two of them indifferently.

These two people hung small flag tokens, but they suppressed the aura of cultivation, but even so, in Song Xuan's perception, the hidden innate weather opportunity of the two could not be hidden at all!

The thousand households of Shanhe Mansion sent these two people over, this is to smash the field!

These two people originally had a very casual posture, and they didn't seem to take these thousand households seriously at all, but after entering the hall, their faces were originally very relaxed, and their complexions suddenly changed.

It seems that he didn't expect that the owner of the Thousand Households here would also be an innate existence.

The two hesitated slightly, then folded their fists and bowed away.

"Xuanyi Wei Xiaoqi Lu Xiaoer, I've seen Lord Song."

"Xuanyi Wei Xiaoqi is full of flowers, and I have seen Lord Song!"

Song Xuan sat on the Taishi chair with a golden sword, and said lightly: "This official doesn't like people who hide their heads and tails, it's better for the two of you to say your real names and tell your true intentions, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this Yangzhou City!" ”