Chapter Seventy-Two: Singing and Fighting
For the current Great Qin Dynasty, there are definitely not many cultivators who can be described as "great rebellion".
Not only are these people amazing in their own cultivation and too destructive for a stable dynasty, but they also have extremely prominent backgrounds, and most of them are banner figures of some dynasty that has already fallen.
Dozens of days ago, the Divine Capital Eunuch had already discovered this cultivator who might be a "Great Rebellion" through some clues, but he had only been secretly observing, because he wanted to get more clues from this cultivator and find out the leader behind this person, the figure that His Majesty the Emperor was deeply afraid of!
In the case that things have not yet made decisive progress, the inexplicable appearance of these Changling Guards is certainly not a good thing for these two Divine Capital Prison officials.
Qin Xuan and Meng Tianfang glanced at each other, Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, immediately made up his mind, and said in a deep voice to Meng Tianfang: "You go and report Lord Qi quickly, in case there is a change." ”
Meng Tian's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything, but he pretended to be afraid of the group of Changling guards, shrunk his head and quickly turned into a side alley and left.
At this moment, the group of Changling guards wearing chain mail had already rushed up like wolves, intercepting the convoy that had just left in front of the Jiujiang County Hall, and the first general wearing a black black iron mask roared fiercely: "Stop! Get down! The household registration documents are ready!"
A middle-aged man in a green shirt who looked like a master stepped forward and said politely: "I don't know what happened to this general, whether there is a misunderstanding, we are the Tianshengchang firm of Jiujiang County..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, his man had been kicked out by the general and slammed into the carriage behind him.
All of a sudden, the middle-aged man who looked like a master in a green shirt had a pale face, and he couldn't breathe out, and he almost fainted to death.
"Didn't you hear what I said!
The general of the master in the green shirt who kicked back and spoke held the hilt of the sword, and the dark iron mask on his face reflected the sunlight, and said with great coldness: "Now I suspect that there are people in your train team who are related to the thieves, and now everyone gets off the train, shows the household registration documents, and if there is resistance, they will be killed on the spot!"
There was anger on their faces just now, and the faces of several people in the convoy who wanted to scold angrily suddenly turned pale, and even the few people who were driven out of the Jiujiang County Hall were stunned and frozen.
Stealing the royal cemetery is a felony of the first class of the Nine Clans, and if there is such a person in it, then anyone who dares to speak out for this caravan will be punished and imprisoned.
At this time, Qin Xuan, who was still sitting on the bench facing the street, was cold again, because he found that not far behind these dozens of fierce and vicious Changling guards, in the shadows under the eaves of a shop, there was still a silent Changling guard general.
The general of the Changling Guard was extremely low-key, and it seemed that he could not be compared with the general wearing the Xuantie mask in terms of power, but Qin Xuan could clearly see that his hair was inserted with a white hosta, and the scabbard on his waist was inlaid with several red agate beads.
This means that this general of the Changling Guard, who is standing quietly in the shadows, is a captain.
This kind of reward official position that requires a thousand heads of armor to be obtained... At least he is a cultivator above the Five Realms or even the Six Realms!
Thinking of this, at this time, Qin Xuan looked at the general wearing a mask of Xuantie, and the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he became, and he felt that he didn't look like an ordinary centurion with hundreds of sergeants.
His whole body was getting colder and colder, and even the heat that had just drunk a bowl of hot noodle soup was forcefully suppressed, and he couldn't help but stand up.
At this moment, the caravan that was intercepted by dozens of armor-clad Changling guards had all disembarked from the carriage, and everyone had a household registration document in their hands.
In the previous dynasties, and even before the accession of Emperor Yuanwu to the throne, the inspection relied on the road to guide documents, and wrote simple identity information, where he came from, where he went and what to do.
However, when Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, the Great Qin Dynasty drastically implemented new policies and changed many laws. But in the end, some of the new policies were firmly implemented.
One of the most effective is the citizenship system.
From the time of birth, each of the subjects of the Great Qin Dynasty was registered by each county for naturalization, and if there was a change, it must also be changed at any time. In the event of death, the registration shall be revoked, and if there is a reward for the field, the land shall be withdrawn.
The biggest effect of this is not to make it more convenient to determine the true identity of this person, so that some homeless people cannot circulate within the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty at will, but to implement the tax and reward system. Just the repossession of some empty heads and salaries, and the recovery of some rewarded lands that should be recovered, made the treasury of the Great Qin Dynasty full within a few years, forcing the several enemy dynasties that were eyeing the Great Qin Dynasty to conclude an alliance with the Great Qin.
"Your name is Zhou Chen, where are you?"
"What do you do on weekdays?"
“......”
The people of Changlingwei had already begun to check the household registration documents of the people in this caravan one by one, and asked some questions from time to time to check.
Qin Xuan had already picked up the yellow bamboo pole placed on the chair next to him at this time, but after taking a step, his breathing completely stopped.
The general, who was wearing a cold iron mask, had already walked towards one of the caravanserais.
It was a man dressed as a coachman, who looked to be in his thirties, with slightly yellow hair.
Although his face was very different from the person he was staring at before, his body shape was extremely similar, and the most important thing was that with Qin Xuan's many years of experience, the performance of this man dressed as a coachman was very problematic at the moment.
Although he was also being interrogated by a Changling Guard and answering questions, his eyes were inexplicably flickering, and the expression on his face was more thoughtful, not the fear of the rest.
This gave Qin Xuan the feeling that this person was already thinking about how to deal with it after his identity was revealed, and the general with the Dyson cold Xuantie mask obviously noticed the difference in this person, so he walked towards this person, and what made Qin Xuan unable to breathe was that the corners of the person's mouth rose slightly, and a strange sneer seemed to begin to appear.
However, Qin Xuan didn't have time to stop anything at all, because even if he rushed over at this time, he would definitely startle the snake, so he just grabbed the yellow bamboo pole in his hand, hoping that the reinforcements from his Divine Capital Prison would come sooner.
"I see you have a big problem, what's your name?"
The general wearing the mask of Sen Leng had already walked across from the man who looked like a coachman, and Sen Han asked.
The coachman-like man stretched out his left hand and wiped his face, especially when his chin full of stubble stayed for a while, as if he had finally thought through and made up his mind, he laughed inexplicably, looked at the general with a completely provocative gaze, and said, "You really want to know?"
A dangerous aura suddenly filled the entire alley.
Even the rest of Changlingwei, who were seriously investigating, sensed that something was wrong, and turned around to look at the place where the coachman was.
The unsightly general in the shadows under the eaves on one side also suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining like stars.
The general wearing the mask of Sen Leng Xuantie paused slightly, and sneered: "It seems that it's you... I want to see what kind of name can scare me in this Changling. ”
The coachman-like man laughed, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, "Just look at my sword." ”
The moment he said this, the air around him shook suddenly, countless smoke and dust rushed out of the cracks in the ground under his feet, and the clear streets seemed to suddenly fog up.
At the same time, several carriages beside him flew sideways as if they had suddenly turned into weightless pieces of paper.
The general wearing the mask of Mori Leng Xuantie drew his sword in shock.
The scene at this moment stands still like a picture scroll.
His sword was only halfway unsheathed, and the carriages had just flown silently, and the wheels had just lifted off the ground, but the man who looked like a coachman had already finished waving forward.
There seemed to be a stream of water in the air, sweeping the general's body from top to bottom.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in the middle of the cold mask on the general's face, and then cracked.
Underneath the mask was a horrified face, and then in the middle of this face, a red line also appeared.
"Yunshui..."
When the coachman's man made a move, the general had already drawn his sword and had already screamed in horror, but it was not until countless blood beads flew out of the red line that he only shouted two words.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the carriages that seemed to be standing still in the air slammed into the shops on both sides, and at the same time, the general's body split in half directly from the middle, and countless blood gushed into the cold air.
It was only at this time that the surrounding Changling Wei saw clearly that the coachman-like person was holding a sparkling sword in his hand, like a spring condensed water.
"Wei Yun Water Palace's great reversal!"
An unbelievable howl rang out.
This roar was instigated by Zhenyuan, and the sound was like a golden crack, and I don't know how far it came out in an instant.
There was a crackling sound.
With this roar, the general who was originally hidden in the shadows swept out, and a small peach-colored sword flew in front of him, and in the sharp flight, the sword body was layered on top of each other, and countless peach blossoms bloomed, as if to fill all the space around the man who looked like a coachman.
However, in the face of such a sword, the man who looked like a coachman instead put away the sword with one hand, and smiled proudly behind him.
On the upper floor of the Jiujiang County Hall beside him, a window disappeared silently, and was directly destroyed into powder by a majestic heaven and earth vitality.
A drop of crystal water floated down.
Just one drop shattered all the peach blossoms.
The little pink sword breaks.
The governor of Changling Wei sat down on the ground in a daze, his body seemed to be a few inches shorter in an instant, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Qin Xuan looked up in disbelief and looked upstairs at the Jiujiang County Hall.
"My generation likes to learn swords, and I have lived in Hantan for ten years..."
With a soft groan, a white figure fell from the upper floor of the Jiujiang County Hall.
All the colors of the sky seemed to be obscured by this man, and all the people in the streets looked up.
"Once cut off the long Jiao, the blue water is red in March..."
This person was still singing softly, and with a bang, more than a dozen armor-clad Changling guards were all covered in blood splashed, flying out in all directions, and falling into the eaves on both sides.