Chapter 37: I suggest that Song Zhong be handed over directly and let the Mirror Division fall.
Facing the darkness, the tall and emaciated swordsman and the fat King Kong departed.
No one dared to stand in the way.
The officers and men stationed in Silin County did not dare to stop them.
In fact, the officers and soldiers had already known about this, but they did not dare to act, first, they were afraid that the matter of the Mirror Division would be ruined, and second, they did not expect that the people of the Wuji Demon Sect could really slaughter Fang Zongqi and others.
The strongest snakes in Silin County are all dead, and as ordinary officers and soldiers, if they stop the other party's departure, they will probably be killed.
Everyone stared at the swordsman and the fat man, but they didn't dare to make any moves.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared into the darkness that they breathed a sigh of relief.
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The sun shines on the windows and enters the room through the windows, so that the sleeping person will always be exposed to the sun.
I don't know how many times the rooster crowed, but it still failed to wake people up.
It wasn't until the last sentence "It's a big deal" that woke people up.
Silin County.
On the street, many people were sleepy-eyed, and in front of them, a large number of people had already surrounded the Yamen of the Mirror Division.
I don't know what the people in front of me are looking at.
This kind of abnormal move aroused people's interest at once.
If it was in the past, people would not mention standing at the door of the Zhangjing Division to watch the excitement, even if they passed by here, they would leave in a hurry with their heads down.
Won't stop here at all.
What's more, it's a bunch of stays.
More and more people are coming together, and the water around the place is gradually drained.
The crowd stared at the ground at the entrance of the yamen.
There are eight large characters carved on the ground.
"A sword is sent to the end, and Song finally presents it. ”
Eight words, deeply imprinted on the ground, the handwriting is powerful.
The people of Silin County were horrified.
Song Zhong's name, they have heard a little.
Song Zhong:
Disciple of the Wuji Demon Sect into the Burial Hall.
The rivers and lakes are nicknamed "a sword to the end".
It is the realm of second-rate martial artists.
However, he killed people in the second-rate realm and killed first-class masters, so he became famous.
The gap between a first-class master and a second-rate martial artist is very large, like the difference between the abyss.
It can be said that ordinary first-class masters will not fall into the disadvantage in the face of the siege of twenty second-rate martial artists, let alone be killed by them.
A powerful first-class master will have a resounding reputation in the entire rivers and lakes.
However, Qin Million in Santang County, as a first-class master, died under the sword of Song Zhong.
Song finally used the realm of a second-rate martial artist to kill the first-class master Qin Million. The rivers and lakes shook and became famous all over the world.
There is no one who can kill a first-class master in the second-rate realm.
More people in the rivers and lakes face first-class masters, and at most they can only protect themselves.
Song Zhong's strength is too demonic.
Not only that, it is rumored that more than 300 bandits up and down the Black Wind Village also died under Song Zhong's sword.
The three masters of Black Wind Village are not soft persimmons, they are famous villains in Silin County!
But they also died.
Died under the sword of Song Zhong.
Song is finally strong, and the people of Silin County have heard of it more or less.
But the people didn't expect that Song Zhong would even kill the person in charge of the Mirror Division!
The general banner of the mirror Si Fang, and even the eighteen warriors under his command died tragically under the sword of Song Zhong!
The blood on the ground also smelled of fish.
Nineteen corpses were lying at the door of the Mirror Division.
None of their eyes were closed.
They never imagined that they would die, and that they would all die overnight.
They don't blink an eye...
One of the people standing at the front said in a trembling voice, "Everyone... Let's hide, everyone, the hundred households will come back soon after going out to run errands, if the hundred households know about this, I'm afraid they will be punished..."
The man didn't finish his words, and the feeling of crowding disappeared.
He looked around, and the people were scattered.
Swallowing his saliva, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and left immediately.
The anger of the Mirror Boss is not something ordinary people like them can bear, they have to hide, otherwise they are likely to be used as a gas bucket by the Mirror Commander.
It didn't take long for the people to disperse completely.
Nineteen corpses were exposed to the sun, no one walked on the street, and no one collected their bodies, and the whole Silin County suddenly became quiet, and the silence was a little terrifying.
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Late at night.
Daping Mountain Wuji Holy Sect.
In the Holy Church Council Hall, the main hall members held meetings with sleep.
"Bang!"
The heavy palms slapped the table angrily, and the teacups on the table jumped up, causing the tea in the cups to splash.
And the table appeared spider web-like cracks, and the cracks split instantly, spreading all over the table.
The table made a "squeak" sound, and finally "boom" and collapsed to the ground.
As soon as the table fell, a disciple came in to clean the door, and the disciples acted quickly, obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
The person who slapped the table was taller, taller than Song Zhong, who was nine feet tall, his muscles bulged high, and he had a delicate meteor hammer wrapped around his waist.
It is Shan Xiongxing, the master of the White Tiger Hall!
Shan Xiongxing said angrily: "Song Zhong, this guy killed nineteen people in the Mirror Division in Silin County! That's the Mirror Division! How can he attack the Mirror Division, he is not afraid of death, just forget it, why should we put the Holy Sect in a dilemma?"
"As for a person like Song Zhong, who is not worthy of being a disciple of our Holy Sect, I suggest that he be handed over directly and let the Mirror Division fall. ”
Shan Xiongxing looked around at the rest of the hall masters.
Several hall masters had different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.
Qinglong Hall Master Xu Xiaotian had a gloomy face and did not speak.
There were many scars on Xu Xiaotian's face, many of which were injuries suffered by the Holy Sect, especially the one from the left eyebrow to the tip of the left nose.
That scar shows Xu Xiaotian's hard work for the Holy Sect all the time, this is the medal of loyalty.
"Click, click. ”
White smoke rose and filled the chamber.
A woman with long red hair took a hard puff of the cigarette stick in her hand.
This woman has a bumpy figure and is wearing a long red dress, which is not like an ordinary skirt on the market, but a very close-fitting style.
The close-fitting red dress style perfectly presents the woman's figure, especially the pair of white and powerful legs.
The red skirts on both sides of the thighs are boldly slit, and they will not stop until the femur is located.
This bold slit style makes the woman's beautiful legs vividly presented.
Such a pair of perfect legs makes people look at the blood surging and want to be in trouble.
"Click, click. ”
Zhu Lip took a hard puff of his cigarette and swallowed the clouds in this chamber.
Her cigarette stick is very peculiar, red and black, delicate and noble.
She is Zhu Yurou, the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall.
"Dead Smoker!"
Shan Xiongxing scolded in a low voice.
The red-haired woman frowned slightly, and scolded: "What do you say about stinky man? You want to fight with the old lady, right? Others are afraid of you, but the old lady is not afraid of you." Do you think that the old lady Suzaku Hall master is in vain?"
"Fight, fight, am you still afraid of you?"
Shan Xiongxing got up angrily, Kong Wu's powerful muscles were announcing his strength.
"A big guy with brute strength!"
The red-haired woman's cigarette stick was raised, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.
"Okay, okay, don't argue. Xuanwu Hall Master Xie Zhishen said.
Xuanwu Hall Master Xie Zhishen has an ordinary appearance, and he has a public face that will never be recognized if he is lost in the crowd.
Moreover, he still has a paralyzed face, and there are few expressions on his face.
The only thing that identified him was a round shield behind him.
The shield looked so heavy that it was tied with tiny chains and fastened to the body, so that if it was time to fight, it could be removed and killed.
Shan Xiongxing heard Xie Yushen's words, but he didn't care, and muttered in his mouth: "Old Xie, don't be self-righteous, a smoker like her, Lao Tzu slapped one to death." ”
"You're going to scold again?"
Zhu Yurou was furious, she hated others calling her a smoker the most. Immediately stretched out the cigarette stick, intending to smash the stinky big guy to death with a cigarette stick.
Not to be outdone, Shan Xiongxing belongs to the momentum of a first-class master.
The atmosphere in the entire council chamber became tense.
"Enough!"
Outside the door, a cold drink sounded, and several hall masters looked out of the door.