Tai'an, which means Taiping Chang'an.

However, since the establishment of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this Tai'an city has hardly been peaceful for a day. It's not that the son of a family has a dispute with someone and gets into trouble with the government, or that the old man of which family has a dispute when he is a prostitute. At every turn, the big people in the court participated, and this petty official in charge was really not good.

On the fourth watch today, a yawning man turned a corner and found several corpses and a carriage stained red with blood at the corner of the street. The bodies were scattered around the carriage in an orderly manner, as if they were guarding the carriage before their deaths, and they died in a miserable state, their heads separated, and there were no other external injuries on their bodies, and they were stabbed to death.

The husband was so frightened that he crawled out of the ground for a few miles before he remembered to report to the official. When the officials and old men rushed over non-stop, they found that there was also a corpse on the carriage, and the body was half cold.

And judging by his dress, it is not like ordinary people, and the officials secretly say that it is not good.

If it is an ordinary small person, the investigation can be delayed for a while, and it is easier to fool him; if the big person has this kind of incident, it must not be delayed, and the black gauze hat on his head will not be able to be saved.

So the officials of the county government hurriedly collected the corpses and counted them, but found that the head was missing.

On the other side, the palace court meeting was held as scheduled, but at the moment the ministers' minds were not on the court meeting.

The sky was still gray, and the road in the palace was a little dim with lanterns hanging on it. A cadre of ministers came one after another, and when they arrived in front of the Jinluan Palace, they were all stunned.

On the main entrance of the Jinluan Palace, a human head is hung high.

The little yellow door that led the way screamed, threw the lantern, and shouted people everywhere in the palace with his throat.

A military attache with extraordinary stature had a gloomy face, and he jumped and took off the man's head. The ministers gathered around to take a look, and many people immediately sat down on the ground in fright.

The head of the household, who is a member of the third grade, was killed like this. Besides, the murderer hangs his head here, isn't this a naked provocation to the imperial court?

Wei Shengzhao's face turned pale, and he was furious, and the edict was issued, and the matter must be thoroughly investigated! Soon after, there were rumors of this in the streets and alleys.

Killing people and hanging their heads outside the gate of the Jinluan Palace, this style reminds many people of a person.

It's just that Mo Jun didn't know about it, and he still continued his usual style: not to go to court. Besides, there was another person in the family, and she had to be responsible for teaching her swordsmanship, so she didn't even go out of the door.

Before dawn today, he got up, and then quietly touched outside Li Mujun's room, ready to pull this little girl up. But to his surprise, this girl was not in the room, and seemed to have gotten up earlier than him. Mo Jun patted her head and remembered that she used to be a slave, and it was impossible for her to sleep lazy.

This house is not big, but it is no problem to live for more than ten people, and when Mo Jun was about to look for the girl, Li Mujun came over with a prepared breakfast.

Mo Jun looked at her stunned.

"What are you looking at?" Li Mujun said angrily.

Mo Jun didn't answer, just pointed to what she was holding in her hand.

"This girl is still very virtuous, she used to learn to do it at home, and although she was a starter in Sufu in the past few years, she also secretly learned a lot from the chef. Li Mujun pretended to be shy, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Then I'll have to try how it tastes. ”

"Childe, please use it. Li Mujun said with a smile.

"It's ok. Mo Jun tasted it and nodded in appreciation.

Li Mujun's eyes widened, and his voice raised a few points: "It's just okay?"

Mo Jun touched her forehead, gently pushed it away, and then said with a smile: "If you want me to praise you, practice the sword first." ”

Li Mujun snorted when he heard this, pulled out the original intention he had with him, his eyes shone with stubbornness, and he stared straight into his eyes.

Mo Jun looked at her, looked at her eyes, and remembered someone again. It's just that this person is not called Li Ran, but a beautiful and strong girl like Li Mujun.

Liu Qianqian.

I wonder how she's doing now?

Not far from Chengzhou, to the north, is Leizhou, and the Nutao River flows between the two states.

The main stream of the middle section of the Angry Waves River is a wide river, and the river water rushes and roars wildly, such as the roar of a reckless beast and the roar of anger, so it is called "Angry Waves". The upstream and downstream are scattered into hundreds of trickles, nine twists and turns, trickling down.

In a small town on the border of Leizhou, there is an even more inconspicuous village, outside the village is the shallows of the Nutao River, the water is very clear, paved with small pebbles, and the bottom can be seen at a glance.

The women and girls of the village often hummed songs in groups, lined up by the river to wash their clothes, and some of them were even bold, naked and frolicking in the water. And from time to time, some strange things will float down from the upstream, and it is not surprising to see a lot.

In this inconspicuous small village, there was an incident, but this was a matter in the rivers and lakes, and the villagers received some benefits, neither dared nor inconvenient to publicize it everywhere, and still lived a peaceful life. It's just that there is more money for drinking and shaking dice on weekdays.

At this moment, at the entrance of the village in the west, two long-robed swordsmen stood facing a handsome young man dressed as a Confucian student, and one of them said apologetically: "Gongzi Kong, I was really sorry for offending me before. ”

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding, I don't care too much about myself. But if you hurt my son's maid, then my son will have to fight with you. That Kong Gongzi looked kind and joked with a smile.

The two swordsmen looked at each other strangely, didn't say anything, said "take care" and wanted to leave.

"Aren't you really going to go with me?" The Kong Gongzi took out a folding fan out of nowhere, shook it gently, and when he saw that the two swordsmen were leaving, he couldn't help asking.

"No......" a swordsman sighed, his tone abrupt: "The Tianxin Sect is no longer the Tianxin Sect, and we don't want to be loyal to the Fudo Ming King." ”

"That'...... Take care of you. Kong Gongzi nodded in understanding.

"Gongzi Kong, I also want to advise you, that King Fudo Ming is not a good stubble. ”

Kong Gongzi sighed, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After seeing the two swordsmen leave, two young girls came out of the grass hut on the side, these two people looked at the past, both of them had delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and they were rare beauties. Just looking at its costume, it is extremely rare.

The expression on one person's face was a little immature, wearing a cloth shirt and trousers, combing his head, like a child's dress.

The other person wore a white robe with a corset waist on the upper body, highlighting his figure exquisitely, while the lower body wore a long fiery red skirt and a pair of silver boots. The most eye-catching thing is his shoulder-length short hair, and his whole body exudes a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The boy turned his head to look at them, turned his wrist, put away the folding fan in his hand, and then laughed.

"Miss, let's get on the road. ”