At this moment, in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground was heard.

Dozens of war horses galloped in three rows on the street, the first one, extremely tall, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, and a face that was also terrifying.

"Wang Baihu, you can bear it, you dare to move my people!"

The man who looked like a thin bamboo pole, when he approached the Xuanyi Guard's yamen, restrained the white horse under him and looked around with interest.

"Lao Tzu's concubine was originally a happy day, but you were disturbed, how do you say this matter should be solved?"

Wang Baihu stood beside Song Xuan and said in a low voice: "My lord, he is the crane in the clouds, that is, the Li Dashan person." ”

Song Xuan nodded, "It's the first time I've seen such an ugly person!" ”

"That boy, who do you say is ugly! Don't think that if you speak quietly, I won't be able to hear me! ”

Song Xuan glanced at him sideways, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he pointed to the inhuman-looking hit-and-run man who was tortured on the ground, and said, "You just said that this is your person?" ”

"So what?"

Yun Zhonghe didn't care much about Song Xuan, it was estimated that he was the son of a powerful family, who had read a few broken books and learned a belly of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and wanted to stand out for the dead slut as soon as his brain was hot!

"Boy, you have to understand that in this world, there are always some people you can't afford to provoke, and being strong will only bring disaster to your family!"

"Seeing that you are dressed luxuriously, you can be regarded as extraordinary, and you must have some status in your family, but so what? Can the backer behind you be bigger than the prefect? ”

Song Xuan looked at the high-spirited crane in the clouds, but he didn't expect that the crane in the clouds, which was also one of the four villains who were quite famous in the rivers and lakes, would be so willing to be a dog leg for the people in the government.

It can also be seen from this that in the Northern Song Dynasty, the power of Zhao Kuangyin, the state pastor, has reached.

It is estimated that most of the masters with surnames in the rivers and lakes have been recruited by him.

"I've never been a backer! Because I am the backer! ”

With a wave of Song Xuan's robe, the crane in the clouds floated uncontrollably, as if an invisible hand pinched his neck and hung him in mid-air.

With a flick of his fingers, the invisible energy surged, and the legs of the crane in the cloud burst open without warning, and the flesh and blood scum burst out like hidden weapons, splashing dozens of subordinates beside him.

"Ahh

Many people fell from their horses, and their bodies were riddled with holes, and more than half of them were directly beaten into a sieve.

This sudden scene really scared everyone.

Not to mention the onlookers, even Wang Baihu subconsciously took a step back.

He knew that the Inspector was a ruthless man, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless.

It doesn't matter what your identity is, no matter what backers you have behind you, just say kill and kill, unscrupulous, and don't care about any officialdom rules at all.

But I have to say, it's really cool to watch!

It's been a long time since they've been so arrogant and decisive!

"Evil obstacles, such a vicious heart at a young age!"

Thundered!

In the distance, a group of people dressed up in the official government came on horseback, and one of them, a strong man who looked like a head catcher, scolded loudly, and the long knife in his hand came out of the sheath with a loud sound, pointing at Song Xuan from afar.

"Hurting the rich merchants of the city on the street is a heinous crime, and the thieves will be arrested if they don't hurry up!"

The people, who were still watching, saw the arrest of the official yamen come forward, and suddenly there was an uproar, and the crowd dispersed and hid far away.

Obviously, for the people, the people in the government are far more terrible than Xuanyiwei.

Song Xuan glanced at Wang Baihu with deep meaning.

Wang Baihu's old face turned red.

The prestige of Xuanyiwei is not as good as the deterrent effect of the government arresting the people, and it is shameful enough.

Song Xuan pointed to Liu Zhang, a pregnant woman lying on the cart, and said to the head catcher: "This is also a human life, can you see it?" ”

The head catcher snorted coldly: "The Li family's concubine is just a concubine, and she is not a wife, if she dies, she will die, it's a big deal to pay more fines, how can it be compared with Master Li's safety!" ”

"You have a point!"

Song Xuan's face was flat, "She is a concubine, she can't be on the stage, and she died in vain." In the same way, in the eyes of this seat, you little officials who work for the tiger are also little minions who can't get on the stage, and if you die, you will die in vain! ”

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

The head catcher shouted angrily, he could see that the young man in front of him had an extraordinary background, but so what, the prefect standing behind him was the prefect, no matter who you are, let's abolish it first!

I saw that he was in trouble, and his innate true qi circulated above the long knife, and as soon as he slashed out, the sword shadow in the sky was like a violent storm, and swept towards Song Xuan wave after wave, enveloping his whole body.

The violent sword qi was surging, making a sneering sound of friction in the air, and it was so powerful that even Wang Baihu did not dare to resist.

Song Xuan once again had a clear understanding of the strength of the Northern Song Dynasty government.

Even a small yamen head catcher has the cultivation of an innate martial artist, and judging by the degree of sword qi condensation, it should have condensed the flower of qi.

The sword technique is wide open and closed, the sword qi is violent and heavy, and he obviously has a profound martial arts method, this person is definitely from a big sect disciple.

Song Xuanzheng didn't even look at him, he opened his mouth and spit out, the sword qi was like a red lightsaber, the red light flashed, and he only heard a snort, directly piercing the chest of the head catcher.

The burly and sturdy head catcher screamed, and the whole person was carried away by the power of the sword qi, and the long knife in his hand came out of his hand, and was held in his hand by Song Xuan.

Song Xuan glanced at the knife in his hand, the material was good, and it should have been mixed with some dark iron crumbs when forging, which was a good knife.

With a wave of his hand, the long knife in his hand came out of his hand, and the cold light flashed, and before the head of the house had landed, his chest was pierced by the long knife again, and with him, he was really nailed to the wooden pillar opposite.

"You, how dare you ......"

The head catcher, who hadn't even reported his name yet, had a look of horror and despair on his face, pointing at Song Xuan, hissing and panting from his mouth, screaming miserably, his head lowered, and he was completely cut off from life.

He couldn't believe it until he died, in the territory of Sichuan and Chongqing, there was really someone who dared to kill him!

Is he really not afraid of the prefect's revenge?

You must know that behind the prefect, there are not only two grandmaster-level worshippers recruited from the rivers and lakes, but even the support of the state pastor, in this Songzhou territory, killing people in the official mansion on the street, where did he get the courage!

In the snap of a finger, the crane in the cloud was abolished, the head catcher of the government was killed, and a bunch of small minions died, Song Xuan's strength was strong and everyone dared not judge, but the decisiveness of his killing and the ruthlessness of his methods really shocked the onlookers.

At this moment, the whole street was silent.

Song Xuan looked around with cold eyes.

Great, the achievement of slashing a street has been achieved!