Guizhuang sneered, thinking in his heart, let you go, catch me harmlessly, with your gang of scumbags, you will lose your head first, Lord Zhu is in the court, and with him, he said: "Just obey the order." ”

Seeing that there was no longer any objection, Lord Zhu waved his hand and smiled: "It's so decided, Captain Liu, you go and set up your own troops." ”

When the lieutenant received the order, he turned around and walked out of the lobby, and the arrest meeting was over. Everyone can see that the name of this meeting is consultation, but in fact, it is just a formality, and it only needs everyone to support their own field, and it doesn't matter if you agree or disagree.

Song Wu and Uncle Zong walked at the end of the crowd, grabbed him and said, "Senior brother, why are you rushing so much? ”

Zong Shao Bopi said with a smile: "Isn't this just the arrest and discussion meeting, how can you catch people, why are there so many taboos, and don't let people speak?"

Song Wu shook his head and smiled: "Senior brother, you are a smart person, and you are confused for a while." Even if the sword belongs to our Wuyue Dao Pavilion, do you really think that what we say counts? ”

Uncle Zong pondered for a while and asked, "Do you also think that our Gu Dull will not come back?"

Song Wu smiled bitterly, "We fought with that thief. According to Qianhaiyan's report, there were nine thieves in total, and only two of them could fight us, but these two overturned everyone in the dojo of the Huiji Division, including me. ”

"Thieves are so powerful? ”

Song Wu said slowly: "At that time, we met two people, one master and one slave. The master is about thirty years old, eight feet tall, gifted with divine power, extremely high in cultivation, one foot can enter the soil one foot, and two hands can bend the ancient blunt. ”

Hearing this, Zong Shaobo couldn't help but change color in shock, he knew that the chance of being able to take the sword back was a little smaller. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said slowly: "This person's physique is extraordinary, I'm afraid that he is—"

"Pure Yang to Rigid Body", Song Wu blurted out, "I have also thought about this problem, but I am not very sure, after all, my cultivation is limited, and my knowledge is short, so I dare not speak falsely, so we let go of distance tracking all the way, just thinking about taking the opportunity to surround him with the officials and soldiers while observing this person carefully." This is not chased all the way to Hangzhou, it has been stopped for several days, and I am afraid that it will be bloody soon. ”

Zong Shaobo snorted coldly: "This Lord Zhu's cultivation is indeed high, but looking at his old physique, he digests the elixir and blue liquid all day long, and snuggles up to the warm fragrance of nephrite, he is not in his prime, and he is afraid that he is not an opponent." It's the one who returns to the adult, and the name of 'Heaven and Earth is not too late to return' is not in vain, and it can be seen that at a good age when he is cultivating, his cultivation can be further improved. ”

Song Wuying said: "That's the reason." Guizhuang and Cui Lu are the two geniuses of the Central Plains cultivation, and no one can match them except for this pilgrimage. You can enter the seventh stage at a young age, and you have a good sword, this kind of talent and opportunity can be defeated. ”

"It depends on whether this Lord Gui and the Sword Academy are willing to work hard, and I can't count on the officers and soldiers. Uncle Zong said in a low voice.

"That's not the case. Hangzhou Zhizhou Zhang Chongze has another army, and he invites you and me to arrange it later. After speaking, he didn't wait for Uncle Zong to answer, and immediately pulled him to the guest room at the back of the hall. Zhang Zhong agreed to sum it up in Song Wu's room. After the two of them were turning halls, they went around the corridor and saw Zhang Chongze pacing with his back in front of the door.

Song Wuxian arched his hand and said, "Lord Zhang." Uncle Zong also hurriedly replied, just as he saw Wu Wanling, who was in the military, coming from the other side.

Zhang Chong said with a smile: "The two of you will go and talk in the room." The three of them entered hand in hand, and Wu Hanling was waiting outside the door. Seeing this, Uncle Zong knew that this Master Zhang had something to say that he couldn't be on the surface.

Uncle Zong got straight to the point and asked, "What are your orders?"

Zhang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "I have long heard that the sect master is fast and fast-talking, and it really deserves his reputation. Today, I can see the style in the hall, and I don't admire it. ”

Uncle Zong pushed his hand and humbly conceded, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in this adult's gourd.

Zhang Chong tried to say, "Lord Zhu Mian seems to be displeased with the master of the sect?" said and looked at the two of them.

Uncle Zong was surprised and asked, "That Lord Zhu in the hall is Lord Zhu Mian, a senior official of the imperial court?" He deliberately said the senior official very loudly, and the implication of his words was fully revealed.

Zhang Chongze smiled: "I thought you knew each other, so I whispered to each other." I didn't expect that the sect master didn't know the lord in charge of the Suzhou Ying Feng Bureau, and it was on your ground. ”

Song Wujie said: "My senior brother and I are both from the rivers and lakes, and we don't have close contacts with the imperial court. I've heard of the reputation of Lord Zhu of the Ying Feng Bureau, but I've never seen it. It's not that the adults said it, but I really didn't know about it. ”

It turned out that this Suzhou Yingfeng Bureau was specially for the emperor to collect strange stones and beautiful flowers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and together with the Hangzhou Creation Bureau, the ship transported the famous gold and stone to Bianzhou, and transported the fleet of ten ships as a program, known as the "Flower Stone Gang". Suzhou should be in charge of the bureau for Zhu Mian, and the prime minister of the dynasty Wang Huang, Tong Guan, Cai Jing, Liang Shicheng, Li Yan as friends, except for Tong Guan who does not like to dance with knives and sticks and do not practice, the remaining five people have chosen a sword scripture in the Royal Sword Academy to practice, they call themselves "Five Sword Ministers".

Zong Shaobo sneered: "No wonder it is arranged in such a discipline, it turns out that this Lord Zhu is the deacon of the Suzhou Yingfeng Bureau, so it is not unusual for this thing to be done like this." ”

Zhang Chong pushed his hand and said: "Without further ado, I have hundreds of personal soldiers to prepare to strictly guard against the main gate of the north gate, and the other three gates are also secretly ambushed, even if you can't recapture the sword, you must prevent thieves from crossing the city." They will be held back in the city of Hangzhou. ”

Uncle Zong said worriedly: "Drag is able to drag, our cultivation masters are too few, first-class sword cultivation can only be Guizhuang, Lord Zhu carries a sword and works hard, can he do it?"

Zhang Zhong said: "Not necessarily. I have a hard stubble here, that is, my Wu Hanling, who joined the army, known as the 'Jiangnan Tiger'. ”

Uncle Zong frowned slightly and said, "Then there will be labor." ”

Song Wu secretly glanced at his senior brother and felt that his senior brother was really cunning and cunning. Everyone could see that the one-armed little soldier's cultivation was not low, and they didn't know if he could help, so the senior brother deliberately asked.

Zhang Chong said goodbye with a slight smile, and the two began to prepare intensively.

There are one hundred infantry troops at each of the four gates in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, thirty Xuanjia soldiers, and seven royal swordsmen, while Guizhuang sits at the main gate of the north gate, leaving one more swordsman to fight here, and he has a strong premonition that the eight-foot-tall sword thief will definitely pass through the north gate. Guizhuang kept wiping the Maoling sword, and it was deeper, and he stood at the city gate and looked thoughtfully into the distance.

(Today is Tanabata, I wish all the affectionate people have become dependents, Happy Valentine's Day!! I posted this chapter early, and it is counted as a small gift.) ）