Chapter 246: A small border town full of masters

Times have changed, the era of Nebula Villa has passed, and in the eyes of many people in the rivers and lakes, it is now the era of the five uniques.

And today, Song Xuan made it clear in this lobby that the era can be five uniques, but what are the rules of this Jianghu, I have the final say!

After swallowing the melon seeds in his hand, Song Xuan continued: "My rules are very simple.

The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are vendettas, intrigue, or something, I don't care about Xuanyiwei, but the premise is that ordinary people must not be harmed!

Those who kill and mutilate the people for no reason, no matter who they are, the ends of the earth, chase and kill to death! ”

He clapped his hands and looked at the crowd, "Is there anything else else else you would like to add?" ”

Zhou Dawei hesitated for a moment, got up and said: "My lord, the general forces of the rivers and lakes are easy to say, but the forces where the five absolute forces are located may not be willing to listen!" ”

"It doesn't matter!"

Song Xuan didn't care and said: "Spread the word first, spread it all over the place, as for the disobedient, it doesn't matter, it will be honest if you kill a few waves." ”

"Got it!" Zhou Dawei bowed slightly, but did not sit down directly, but struggled with whether to continue to speak.

"If you have something to say, say it!"

Zhou Dawei hurriedly straightened up and said humbly: "It's such an adult." After hearing the news of your arrival in the Southern Song Dynasty, several other thousands of households in our Southern Song Dynasty want to come here to meet you.

But I'm afraid that it will delay your time, so I ask you for some advice, you see? ”

Song Xuan didn't speak, and glanced at Song Qian.

Song Erni understood, "My brother likes to be pure, you reply to them, just follow the will of the inspector, and you don't need to worry about settling accounts after the autumn."

As for them, they don't need to use it, just when the ceremony comes. ”

Zhou Dawei was stunned and subconsciously looked at Song Xuan.

Song Xuan said with a smile: "Just do what Song Qian said." Of course, she said that the etiquette or something was forgotten, and some copper-smelling things were not interested in the official. ”

"Understand, rest assured, the humble duty will be restored in place!"

Zhou Dawei finally sat down with confidence, as for what Song Xuan said about the gift, he just listened to it, how dare he take it seriously.

Miss Song said it herself, people can not get it, if he really dares to be a deaf ear, maybe he will be buried in the mass grave of Xingyun Villa the next day.

"Alright, so be it!"

Song Xuan got up and looked at Zhou Dawei, "You send thousands of households from all over the country, the power of Xuanyiwei should be mobilized, kill when you should kill, arrest when you should arrest, don't care what force the other party comes from."

No matter what his power is, no matter how big it is, it is not as big as my Xuanyiwei's power!

The sky is falling, and this official will give you a cover! ”

Under the admiring gaze of Zhou Dawei and the hundreds of Xuanyi guards, Song Xuan left the hall and returned to the familiar backyard, lying on the bench lazily basking in the sun.

It's so open-minded, but no one thinks it's a problem.

In the opinion of Zhou Dawei and others, as a boss, you can be lazy and fish, but you can't shirk when you encounter something, and you have to carry the things that should be carried.

The subordinates don't ask for much, as long as the boss doesn't throw the pot and is willing to support the subordinates in case of trouble, it is an excellent Shangguan!

.....

Song Qian changed into a purple long skirt, tied a double ponytail, a little more playful in her beauty, and at this moment, she came to Song Xuan's side while eating a sugar gourd.

"Brother, try it, the hawthorn that Yurou bought, the sugar I boiled with my own hands, made it myself!"

Song Xuan was reading a book at this time, and when he saw Erni coming, he put the book aside, took the sugar gourd and took a bite.

"Well, it's sweet and sour, it's better than our Zhou family's shop on the other side!"

"Hee-hee, I'm good at it!" Song Qian was very proud, "One day in the future, I don't want to be a Xuanyi guard, and I can support myself by opening a shop." ”

"If you like it!"

Song Xuan didn't preach anything, what her sister liked, she would do it if she wanted to, she didn't dare to say that she could do everything to make her happy, but it was no problem to protect her for the rest of her life.

But the next moment, his face darkened.

Because Song Erni was holding the book he had just put down in her hand at this time, she was smiling.

"Brother, isn't this the golden plum bottle you have at home, when did you bring it?"

Song Xuan quietly snatched the books back, and said calmly: "Recently, there have been more killings, and reading more literary books will help cultivate sentiment." ”

"I understand!"

Song Qian looked like she understood the king's posture, "Lust is better than killing intent, right?" ”

Song Xuan felt his temples throb slightly.

Song Erni knows too much of his black history, this sister should not stay for a long time!

Seeing that the old brother's complexion began to become a little strange, Song Qian grinned and ran away.

"Brother, I'm going to go shopping with Yurou, if you are really panicked, I'll tie her up and send you to bed at night!"

Listening to Song Qian's gradually disappearing teasing laughter, Song Xuan got up from the bench and lost his interest in cultivating his sentiments.

When he was thinking about whether to go out for a walk, outside the courtyard, Zhou Dawei of thousands of households hurried to ask for a meeting.

"My lord, a team of general flags under the lowly rank has disappeared in a small town on the edge of the prefecture, and the lowly rank may have to go out, so I have come to report to the lord."

"Oh?"

Song Xuan took the secret letter in Zhou Dawei's hand, quickly skimmed through the information recorded on it, and then waved his hand.

"I'll take care of this!"

In the next moment, his figure jumped up, and in an instant, he jumped into the sky at a height of 100 zhang, and then his body was like a flowing cloud on the horizon, moving with the wind, and soon disappeared in the realm of Hangzhou.

If you have nothing to do today, you don't want to cultivate, and you don't want to listen to music, so let's go and kill a few people who don't have long eyes.

......

After traveling hundreds of miles in the air, Song Xuan landed outside a small border county on the outskirts of Jiangnan Mansion.

The small county town is not big, and there are tens of thousands of people when it is full, but Song Xuan was attracted the moment he landed.

Mainly because the town is a bit quirky indeed.

The small city is not big, and there are not many people, but in Song Xuan's perception, whether it is an inn, a casino, or a street seller, even if it is a turtle in a brothel, he has a lot of cultivation.

The entire small city, I dare not say that all of them are martial artists, but most of them are martial arts, and even Song Xuan sensed the "potential" that only a grandmaster has in a sloppy man who picks up dung!

In a small border town, there are a bunch of martial arts people living in seclusion, among them, there are even martial arts masters, who attracted Song Xuan's attention when he landed.

And the moment Song Xuan stepped into the city gate, on the street, whether it was pedestrians, roadside vendors, or beggars begging for food, they all subconsciously looked up at him.

But when Song Xuan's gaze swept over, these people retracted their gaze as if nothing happened, what should they do, they didn't seem to care about Song Xuan, a stranger, at all.

But only Song Xuan knew that behind him, there were many people staring at his back with different expressions.