One hundred and seventy-four Wind Thunder Sword Sect

Su Ziang looked at the back of the rickety old man, and a sense of parting sorrow came to his heart for no reason, feeling that an important object was leaving him.

"Senior Brother Su, what are you looking at?" Chu Tian asked.

"Oops, not good. Su Ziang suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the little golden eagle hanging around his neck disappeared, the little golden eagle was the evidence of the meeting left by the dumb girl, his face changed instantly, and he shouted: "The rickety old man is a thief!"

The two of them used their own wind control tricks to sweep out, and ran to the street to take a look, the street was full of people, and in a blink of an eye, the rickety old man was gone, as if he had never appeared.

A group of people in Jingzhao Mansion were chasing from behind, and a loud cry of surprise sounded.

"Master Su, that rickety old man is an old thief, and you also let people steal?"

A quick catcher asked, "Master Su, are you really lost?"

"Haha, the inner disciple of the Taihua faction actually let a thief steal it, what kind of major sect is this Taihua faction?"

Su Ziang looked at the strange crowd on the street as if he hadn't heard anything, thoughtfully, he looked back at the faces of the catchers with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "An old man came to visit, joking with me, brothers, don't be surprised." ”

"Haha, Master Su has a lot of friends, and he is also an old friend with an old thief, haha......" Fang Cai's yin and yang weird laughter was very harsh, his name is Liu Deli.

There are millions of people inside and outside Luodu, and Jingzhao Mansion has captured more than 1,000 people, and as long as there are many people, various mountain factions will be formed.

In the ancient Xia Dynasty, the law ruled the country, and the cases in each county and county had to be reported layer by level, but Jingzhao Mansion was different, and the people had grievances, so they could directly wave the mallet and beat the drum in front of the mansion.

In order to alleviate the pressure of the early case of the first government, Jingzhao Mansion divided the management of county governments inside and outside Luodu, and the small cases were tried by each county.

Most of the sources of capture are filled by soldiers who have made meritorious contributions in the Guxia army after they are discharged, and a small number of them are slightly passing the method, and most of them are in the foundation building realm.

Su Ziang and Chu Tian, as disciples of the Taihua faction, and were sponsored by Zhuo Dingtian, the general of Qianniuwei, had an innocent background, and they were invisibly cared for as soon as they entered Jingzhao Mansion.

By chance, he was promoted to the Military Academy by Yin Tian Wenlin, although he is a big sand official, he is also an official.

Chen Bufan was mainly responsible for the case of breaking the Hu people at Dongmen Wharf, with Su Ziang and Chu Tian cooperating, and another 20 ordinary catchers were assigned to drive errands.

Chen Bufan wanted to guard the two clay pot girls in Jingzhao Mansion, and Su Chu and the others took the lead in detecting the affairs outside the mansion.

A small change, but for Su Chu and the others, it is a big change.

To put it simply, lead the troops!

These twenty catchers are of different ages, and the mountains behind them are different, and most of them are oily and slippery, but they are not easy to instruct.

Su Chu and the others have a firm heart of cultivation, and coming to Luodu is just an experience, and they have no intention of participating in the power struggle between the various factions of Jingzhao Mansion, so they don't want to get involved for the time being.

"Senior Brother Chu, let's go into the Deyun cloth shop and ask about the case. Su Ziang bowed his hand to the rest of the catchers and said, "The brothers are guarding outside the store, and no one is allowed to enter." ”

"No. Several catchers responded.

The shopkeeper of Deyun Cloth Shop Wu was slightly chubby, with a beard, and a pure and honest face welcomed Su Chu and the others into the shop respectfully, and ordered the guy to serve a bowl of new tea and bring a bunch of account books.

Su Ziang asked, "Shopkeeper Wu, could you please tell me about the clothes?"

"Seven or eight years ago, a middle-aged man came to our store, he had a long waist and short legs, small feet, and a figure outside, walking with a buttocks, came to the store and only looked at it a few times, and then opened his mouth to order 200 sets of men's best linen clothes, 200 sets of girls' linen clothes. ”

Su Ziang said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wu has good eyesight, and he was able to remember so many character characteristics when they first met, and he has never forgotten it." ”

"Master Su, Xiaomin sells fabrics and sews clothes, and he usually cares most about the figure and appearance of the guest officers who enter the shop, and he never forgets it, not to mention that he is a big guest officer. ”

"I see, shopkeeper Wu continued. ”

In fact, there is nothing to say, this middle-aged man claimed to be surnamed Wu, left some sizes, threw down the silver and left, to the appointed day, drove an ox cart to receive the goods, very happy, the clothes were not seen, put on the car and left, the next year at the same time and ordered a batch of goods as it was, and then every year. ”

"Are there any big or small girls?"

"Yes, it is divided into two sizes: three or five years old, five or six years old. ”

"Do you remember any special things, such as what this merchant surnamed Wu once said, where he lived, his accent, etc.?"

Shopkeeper Wu thought for a while and said, "The guest officer surnamed Wu doesn't say a single superfluous word, with a local accent. ”

"Shopkeeper Wu, do you still remember the appearance of the ox cart that pulls the goods? It has always been the same ox cart? The size of the ox cart, the color of the fur of the ox pulling the cart, the size of the fat and thin, is it the same every year?" Su Ziang asked slowly.

Shopkeeper Wu said: "First it was an ordinary flower ox pulling a cart, and then it was replaced by a red-haired calf pulling a cart, and the ox cart was an ordinary willow wood canopy chariot. ”

"Is the seat of the firewood cart bandaged with fine rattan, and is it covered with a straw mat?"

"What's this?" shopkeeper Wu stretched out his fingers and scratched his hair, and said, "The saddle seems to be tied with fine rattan, and there is no straw mat." ”

"Is there any damage to the chariot?"

"There are many broken places, the car is reinforced with wooden sticks all around, and the back of the car is fixed with a locust plank, and it rattles when you walk. ”

"There is a shopkeeper of Lao Wu, if you see a guest official surnamed Wu, please report to Jingzhao Mansion, and there will be a heavy reward. Su Ziang bowed his hand and pulled Chu Tian out of the Deyun cloth shop together.

"Senior Brother Su, are you going to start with the ox cart?"

"Yes, this group of Hu people is so cautious that they will definitely not raise their own cattle, and most of them hire uncovered firewood carts to pull clothes, and the canopy firewood carts cannot pass through the narrow streets and alleys, plus clues such as the big flower cow and the later red-haired calf, I think the whereabouts of the caravan should be found. ”

Chu Tian said: "If it is the kind of uncovered firewood cart hired from outside, with the ability of Jingzhao Mansion to catch fast, it should be found quickly." ”

The two of them went out of the Deyun cloth shop, and Su Ziang called: "Brothers, get closer." ”

A group of fast catchers, led by Liu Weiyun and Wang Jie, came to Su Ziang's side, the person who likes to catch Liu Deli with yin and yang weirdness, is Liu Weiyun's gang, and the two seem to be from the same family.

"Brothers, go check on a caravanless bullock cart at once. Su Ziang explained all the characteristics of the oxcart clearly, and then said: "If the clues of the oxcart are found, I will take the brothers to Yongle Restaurant for a meal, and the wine and food will be ordered by the brothers, and the main personnel who find the clues will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." ”

"Is what Master Su said true?" Wang Jie's eyes lit up, more than 20 people went to Yongle Restaurant to eat a meal for hundreds of taels of silver, which was something that ordinary catchers could not think of.

"Really. Su Ziang took out two ingots of silver from the Qiankun bag, stuffed them into the palms of Liu Weiyun and Wang Jie respectively, and said, "Buy a cup of tea for the brothers on the way." ”

"No. A group of catchers were overjoyed and hugged each other.

"Senior Brother Su, are you going to scatter your wealth?" Chu Tian asked with a smile.

Su Ziang said: "Anyway, this wealth was also stolen by Zheng Qizhi, and he scattered some silver to accumulate virtue and luck." ”

"Shall we go back to Jingzhao Mansion now and wait for the letter?" Chu Tian asked.

"Let's go to the shore of Luoshui to see the three of the clever tigers, and then pass on some swallow door secret skills, so that he can strip Diao Lezi and his gang of scoundrels ...... bottoms."

"Okay. ”

The two walked briskly, turned into Anxi Lane from North Street, and just halfway through, a gray-shirted man came from the alley.

"I am a fairy in wine, between the world and the world, a sword to cut the sun and the moon, as heroic as Kunpeng....."

The gray-shirted young man carried a big long sword on his shoulder, and a big rhubarb wine gourd on the scabbard, strode all the way to the song, and walked straight to the two of them to stand.

"Feng Thunder Mountain Sword Sect disciple Ji Changming has seen two Daoists!"

Ji Changming's expression was arrogant, standing with a sword in the center, raising his eyebrows, first taking off the big wine gourd and opening it, tilting his neck and pouring a large sip of wine, and then his eyes swept Su Chu and the two.

Su Ziang was stunned, only to feel that Ji Changming's eyes were as sharp as a sword in an instant, but in the Luodu Imperial City, in broad daylight, he couldn't figure out the other party's intentions for a while, so he returned the salute.

"Su Ziang, a disciple of the Taihua faction, has seen Ji Daoyou, and this is Senior Brother Chutian. ”

"Haha, the Taihua Sect is known as the No. 1 Xuanmen sect in the world, and my Wind Thunder Mountain Sword Sect also claims to be the No. 1 Sword Sect in the world. Ji Changming looked up to the sky and laughed, his body was full of pride, and his body was swept away, and said: "But since ancient times, there is no first, and there is no second martial arts, Ji wants to ask the two Taoist friends to teach the two Taihua sect Taoist masters." ”

As he spoke, he threw the big wine gourd, took a step forward, and a boiling killing intent shot out from his body, and his eyes contained a thousand sword qi, sealing the space around Su Chu and the others together.

"You're not here to compete, but to kill!" Su Ziang took out the Xue Chen Sword, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Wind Thunder Sword Sect Ji Changming is actually a killer, a dog-legged, is he ashamed?"

"Haha, in the next season Changming, the first killer of the Dragon Pavilion and the second killer of the Beidou Pavilion, now someone has taken the lives of the two of you, if you have something to say, tell the heavens and the earth. Ji Changming laughed wildly, and actually reported to his family, in his eyes, Su Chu's two little disciples of Ning Yuan Realm were already dead.

"Have something to say to heaven and earth?"

"Yes, you can die after three breaths!" Ji Changming looked at the blue sky proudly, his body was full of murderous intent, and the faint wind and thunder flickered.

"Wait, I have a few words I want to finish with you first. ”

"Hmph, let's talk. Ji Changming was stunned for a moment, and the killing intent on his body gradually disappeared.

"Since the cultivation of Su Ziang, several killers have wanted to come to take my life, and now the grass in front of their grave is six feet, and the grass at your grave is one foot higher next year. Su Ziang Xuechen waved his sword and shouted: "Senior Brother Chu attack!"

Several bundles of water arrows were like pythons, and several earth balls were smashed towards Ji Changming's whole body like mist, and the magic shadow flew in the air in an instant, and the wind whistled.

"Cunning junior. Ji Changming smiled coldly, thousands of sword lights flew out of his palm, slashing through a half-arc, and the wind and thunder on the blade flickered alternately, slashing the water archery technique and the earth ball technique, and then shouted: "Eight desolation demon slashing, kill!"

Thousands of sword lights in mid-air were all one, people were swords, swords were people, people and swords were one, and a killing sword rose into the sky, slashing at Su Chu and the others with an indomitable hideousness.