Zhang Qingshan was sitting in the courtyard, holding a wanted notice in his hand, he frowned, looking at the wanted notice.

The wanted warrant depicts his head and lists several crimes.

colluded with Heifengzhai to commit the crime of banditry, resisted arrest, killed and arrested quickly, and committed the crime of rebellion......

Sure enough, it had already been calculated, he just went out for a spin, and in less than a stick of incense, the wanted notice was plastered all over the city!

"Young Master, are you ...... Run away!" Xiao Ru was so frightened that her legs almost weakened when she saw the wanted notice, whether it was a bandit or a rebellion, it was a big crime to kill her head, she immediately couldn't help it, she burst into tears, and couldn't cry.

Zhang Qingshan put the wanted warrant on the table, stood up, hugged Xiaoru into his arms, sighed, and comforted: "Silly girl, these are all framed by them, there is no real evidence, they can't do anything." Moreover, you also saw it just now, the young master is very capable now, don't worry! It's going to be fine!"

Xiaoru leaned on Zhang Qingshan's arms, sobbed, nodded, and stopped talking.

Two hours later, when it was getting dark, he lit the oil lamp, Xiaoru cooked the meal, and neither of them had much appetite, so they ate some at random.

Then, he asked Xiaoru to rest first, while he sat alone and waited for Zheng Zhongxiang and the others.

"Zhang Gongzi, what are you going to do?"

After a while, Zheng Zhongxiang finally came. He was followed by the little monk and two others.

Zheng Zhongxiang walked in and went straight to the point.

When they returned to the city, they immediately saw the wanted notice, and the city was now full of pursuers, holding torches, looking for Zhang Qingshan's whereabouts everywhere. After a little inquiry, they learned the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhang Qingshan stood up and said, "I have my own plans for this matter, but everyone, except for Uncle Zheng, I know each other, and I don't even know your name, can you tell me?"

The faces of several people changed a little, especially the little monk, whose face was bitter, recited a Buddha name, and lamented: "Is Master Zhang planning to let us help rob the prison?"

"Hell robbery isn't a problem, but after we've done it, you're going to unlock the secret method inside us. "The other person looks like a scholar, holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor and an extraordinary temperament. He slammed the folding fan into the palm of his hand and put it away, and said in a deep voice.

Zheng Zhongxiang and the other person did not say a word.

Zhang Qingshan couldn't help laughing, "When did I say that I asked you to help me rob the prison?" You think too much, you just want to know your name, otherwise, you can't keep calling you all, right?"

"That's it!" the little monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he spoke first and introduced himself: "The poor monk's name is really fixed, and he is a warrior monk of Dajue Temple. ”

"Isn't it King Kong Temple?" Zhang Qingshan remembered that Qiu Tianming had told him that the little monk was a monk of King Kong Temple.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has never said that he is a warrior monk of Vajra Temple, but it is someone else's unauthorized speculation to spread the falsehood. Zhending put his hands together and said.

The corners of Zhang Qingshan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the other two, holding a folding fan, and the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar shook the folding fan, and said indifferently: "Only scholars can be named in the next leisurely scholar, there is no door and no faction, people from Kyushu Mansion!"

Zhang Qingshan nodded and looked at the last person. This person is quite strong, with bulging muscles, dark and yellow skin, especially his hands are covered with thick calluses, and he is a master of skilled foreign kung fu.

"In the Iron Fist Gate of the Lower Kyushu Mansion, Qu Dawei!" the man hugged his fists and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Qingshan looked at these people, they were all second-rate masters, and they should be the top masters in the second-rate. Otherwise, they would have been like everyone else, either fainted by the Ecstasy Incense, or were injured in the battle for the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Elder.

"The people in the stone room, how did you deal with it?" Zhang Qingshan suddenly asked.

Zheng Zhongxiang turned his head and said, "I and Fang Fang are in charge, and we will deal with it all directly." ”

Zhang Qingshan's eyes widened suddenly, he knew very well that all of them were dealt with, and they were definitely not properly placed, but directly dealt with them all.

Vicious!

This is the real ruthless!

There are at least dozens of people alive in the stone room, and they are all killed directly, good means!

Zhang Qingshan asked himself if he could do it.

"Let them go, and if one of them hears your secret and spreads it, you will definitely think that we passed it on. Therefore, just kill it directly, and you will never have any troubles. A scholar can do it, and said with a smile.

Zhang Qingshan waved his hand, he was not in the mood to care about this matter now.

"I'll talk about this later, I'll let people go to you, not a prison robbery. However, there are other things that need your help. Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I need you to help me stay here and help me protect my maid!"

"That's it?" asked Monk Zhending.

Zhang Qingshan nodded, he lifted the Cold Star Sword and said, "Not bad!"

If he hadn't been worried about Xiaoru's safety, he would have gone to the county government a long time ago.

Now that the arrangements are in place, it's time to get down to business.

"I'll go out and I'll leave it to you. Zhang Qingshan clenched his fists and said solemnly.

With that, he took his sword and left.

"Wait!" Zheng Zhongxiang suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Are you going to go to the yamen alone to save your father?" At this time, the matter of Cangshan has almost reached the county government, and Lin Buyi's person must have laid a net in the county government now, waiting for you to take the bait! If you rush in so recklessly, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Qingshan turned his head and showed a smile: "As a son of man, even if it is a tiger's den in Longtan, you must break through!"

"But if you die, we all have to die!" Zheng Zhongxiang roared.

As soon as these words came out, the monks and scholars immediately burst into tears.

Oh, yes!

Why did I forget about it?

Cultivating magic secrets, Zhang Qingshan is dead, and they all have to die!

Zhang Qingshan was also stunned, and said helplessly: "Then it is impossible for me to sit still and watch my father being sent to the execution ground, right?"

"You can go and save them, but this matter must be considered in the long run!" Zheng Zhongxiang waved his sleeves and said.

Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's dragging it out, and when the people from Shangyang Mansion come, it'll be too late!"

"Then why don't you dissolve the magic secret technique in our body before Master Zhang goes?" The calm little monk suddenly lit up and asked.

"Yes, yes, I think it's very good!" said the scholar with a smile as he shook his folding fan.

Zheng Zhongxiang glared at Monk Zhending fiercely, and sneered: "What you think is so beautiful, do you think it is possible?"

"But ......" Monk Zhending couldn't refute for a while, his face turned red, and he looked unwilling.