Chen Xuan looked at the note in his hand and exhaled slightly.

This is the rivers and lakes!

The masters gathered, and the list of people is like a cloud!

I really want to show my true identity, and all parties at the conference are strong.

Of course, this idea was quickly extinguished by him as soon as it came out, and revealing his true body here is no different from looking for death.

Looking at the three lines of handwriting, Chen Xuan thought in his heart.

Nine days ago, Han Xiaotian, the thirty-ninth 'Golden Buddha Hand' on the list, died violently outside the building, and the cause of death was unknown!

Eight days ago, Yamen received a blood coffin, and Zhang Xiao, the 'Falling Rain Sword', was seriously injured!

Last night, the list of sixty 'three palms blocking the river' Tian Wanli rained the temple outside the city!

No wonder the headquarters would let themselves come.

There was a murder case, Zhang Xiao was seriously injured again, except for himself, it seems that no other young master in the yamen can deal with this matter.

After all, this involves heroes.

Sending too weak catchers over will have no deterrent effect, and sending the elders to catch them will make it appear that there is no one in the court, and it will make the major families in Jiangdong secretly wary, and it is easy to have a rejection mentality.

So I can only let myself come first.

Chen Xuan put down the note in his hand and picked up another note.

What is listed above is the various forces that have recently underflowed.

Eight days ago, Jiangdong Zuodao secretly fought hard, with heavy casualties, and Long Xiaotian, the sixty-third 'Blood Demon Hand' on the black list, was seriously injured and escaped.

Five days ago, the Southern Xinjiang Black Devil Society showed traces in Wu County, suspected of searching for someone.

Four days ago, Falling Rain Villa entered Wu County.

Three days ago, Liu Qingtian, the representative of Heshuo Left Road, 'Chopping Knife', secretly entered Wu County, accompanied by Heshuo Thirteen Eagles, Black and Red Shuangsha, and Yongzhou Four Ghosts.

Last night, the Evil God Dao was revealed.

...

Chen Xuan's heart surged.

In addition to the gathering of heroes and heroes, all major forces seem to be gathering towards Jiangdong.

It seems that the chance of being born this time is really not small.

He suddenly put down the note, took out the jade bottle from his arms, and poured out the cyan ghost blood again, sensing it carefully.

A trace of hazy fluctuations emanated from the cyan ghost blood, spreading to the surrounding area.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed.

In Kure-gun!

The cyan baby had escaped.

He could clearly feel a layer of strange fluctuations leading towards the south, no longer as ethereal and hazy as before, this time the perception was extremely clear, indicating that the distance between the cyan baby and him must be very short!

Chen Xuan suddenly thought of something, and quickly sealed the cyan ghost blood into the jade bottle, wrapped it with spiritual power, and cut off the connection.

Ghost blood can sense cyan babies, and cyan babies must also be able to sense ghost blood.

Before finding out the other party thoroughly, he still has to be cautious, and he can't startle the snake, so as not to scare the other party away.

Meanwhile.

Deep in an inconspicuous yard seven or eight streets away from him.

Inside a closed room.

A huge black jar suddenly made a clattering sound and shook rapidly, and the lid seemed to be about to break.

The few people who were resting in the room all stared at each other and quickly swept away.

"Holy Child!"

One of the blue-robed figures frowned and said.

There were bursts of harsh and ugly sounds from the black jar, like a night owl crying, and like a raccoon cat howling at night, with a strange sound.

"Do you feel the fluctuation of ghost blood? Could it be that the dark clouds are coming?"

A tall figure's eyes moved.

There were only a few people who received the blood infusion of the cyan holy child ghost, the red-clothed messenger, the dark cloud sky, Lu Zhanyuan, etc., but the last time in Pingyang, except for the dark cloud sky, the others died.

Could it be that the dark clouds have escaped the search?

The black jar made a shrill sound again, and slowly calmed down.

Everyone in the room frowned slightly.

"Whether it's a cloudy day or not, don't expose it these days, we'll move now!"

The blue-robed figure spoke in a low tone, looked at the altar, and said, "Holy Child, in order to prevent changes, please restrain your breath and cut off contact!"

He was also worried that someone would use the ghost blood to hunt down the cyan holy child, after all, the cyan holy child had been seriously injured last time, and if he chased him that day, the situation would definitely not be good.

Brush!

An invisible wave spread out from the black jar and poured into the surrounding void.

A group of people immediately got into action.

In addition to this black jar, there is also a red jar next to it.

The red jar looked even more eerie, as if there was blood permeating, hidden blood and demonic.

The corners of everyone's eyes swept over the red jar, and they couldn't help but show a trace of jealousy.

...

Inside the pharmacy.

After Chen Xuan collected the ghost blood, he picked up the two notes, and with a push from the internal force, the notes burned silently and turned into powder.

The current situation in Wu County is really complicated.

He decided to go to the cyan baby first, and after figuring out its whereabouts, he would go to Zhang Xiao again.

Chen Xuan walked out of the pharmacy and walked towards the street in the distance along the previous induction, his body was hazy, like an afterimage, flashing from the street.

The street is crowded, all the rivers and lakes are rubbing shoulders, there are talented ladies and ladies in the shopping and wandering, the street is filled with the aroma of snacks, the fragrance is ten miles, and there are many drunkards in the roadside tavern, noisy discussions, and the sound is chaotic.

After half a meal, Chen Xuan appeared in an inconspicuous alley, raised his head, and looked at a residence similar to an ordinary family in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

He poured out the ghost blood again, and felt it carefully, only to find that the connection in the ghost blood seemed to have disappeared, and there was no slightest fluctuation.

This made him a little confused.

Could it be that the cyan baby has cut off the connection?

He sealed the ghost blood again, hesitated for a while, and then took off, flashed over the wall, and landed on the roof of the main house, and his spiritual power slowly overflowed, covering it below.

Like a faint light shining into the night, a corner of the room slowly emerges...

Soon, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed.

The room was empty, and there was still a remnant of yin.

Other than that, nothing.

"Gone?"

Suspicious, he rolled down, opened the door, and walked in.

The room is not big, and it is about the same as the main house of a general private house.

He looked and saw that all kinds of things in the house were neatly arranged, as if they had been inhabited not long ago and had just left.

Chen Xuan touched his chin.

Could it be that when he poured out ghost blood and sensed the cyan baby before, he was sensed that something was wrong by the other party, so he left?

And judging from the room, there must be someone else around the cyan baby.

Otherwise the room couldn't have been so clean.

"It's the other masters of the Evil God Dao here..."

Chen Xuan muttered to himself.

After all, it's a step too late.

But as long as you make sure that the other party is in Wu County.

The other party obviously came for that kind of opportunity, waiting in secret, and didn't believe that the other party didn't show up.

He turned around and left the place and hurried to the yamen.

...

Wu County Mansion.

The county magistrate Fang Bucai's hair has turned a lot gray in the past few days, and he is trapped by the case every day, with a sad face, and he has lost several pounds.

A few days ago, someone sent a blood coffin to Yamen, but during the inspection, the blood coffin suddenly burst, and the arrest was killed and injured heavily, and even the 'Falling Rain Sword' Zhang Xiao could not avoid it and suffered serious injuries.

If that's all it is, in the past few days, the yamen has not even had a clue about the murder cases in the city, and I really feel deeply powerless.

And last night, the divine light outside the city rushed into the sky, and it lasted for a long time, obviously because of the organic fate of the world.

He originally wanted to ask the imperial court for help and let the imperial court send a large army to take over strongly, but when he thought of the ancient families in various parts of Jiangdong, he could only dismiss his mind.

The Huiji Sun clan and the Wujun Lu clan are all great families that have been inherited for thousands of years, and with the existence of these two families, the army of the imperial court cannot be easily moved no matter what.

In addition, there are also forces that have been inherited for thousands of years, such as the Iron Palm Gang, the Tsing Yi Gang, the Baicaotang, and the Twelve Lianwu, and the situation is far more complex than imagined.

Therefore, this matter can neither be ignored, nor can it be overmanaged, it can only be carried out within the laws of the imperial court, Fang Bucai has been feeling sad for the past few days, and he doesn't know what to do.

"My lord, another murder has been discovered!"

Suddenly, a catcher panted, ran from outside, and said with his hand.

"And who died?"

Fang Bucai said in surprise.

"It's Mu Sanjian of the Twelve Serial Docks!"

The catcher gasped.

"What?"

Fang Bucai's body shook and said, "Where is the corpse? Take me to see it!"

"It has been carried to the yamen lobby, and the young master Wu of the Twelve Links Dock has led many guests to arrive. ”

Said quickly.

Fang Bucai immediately changed his clothes and rushed towards the lobby.

Yamen lobby.

Zhang Xiao's face was pale, wearing black and red standard clothes, although he was trying his best to support, but his aura was still slightly disordered, at this moment, his eyes looked at a corpse lying here under the lobby, and his heart was shaken.

Twelve consecutive dock Mu three swords, through the pulse of the seven heavens strength, good at making fast swords, one hand fast sword like a storm, difficult to catch, once in one day to pick four demons, megatron Jiangnan!

As a result, he died inexplicably!

He had just had an autopsy on him, and there was not a trace of injury on his body.

It's the same as 'Golden Buddha Hand' Han Xiaotian and 'Three Palms Blocking the River' Tian Wanli!

Death is weird!

Is the murderer the same person?

"Lord Fang, Zhang Zhutou, my people in the Twelve Docks can't die in vain, and please Lord Fang catch the murderer as soon as possible and give us an explanation!"

The young master of the Twelve Docks, Wu Xiantian arched his hands, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Young Master Wu rest assured, this county will definitely find out the truth as soon as possible and give the deceased and you a satisfactory answer, I don't know who found the body first?"

Fang Bucai quickly walked over and spoke.

"Adult, it's the little one, the little one bumped into him in the restaurant, and he... He died, and the little one was wronged, so I beg the adults to call the shots!"

The young man dressed as a little second next to him had a shocked face and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The situation at that time was extremely weird, this Mu Sanye was no different from a living person when he walked into the restaurant, he was serving food to other guests, but after serving the food, he took a step back, but accidentally bumped into the three swords.

Mu Sanjian's face was immediately stunned, and he fell to the ground and died.

This kind of scene, he has never seen this little two in the store for more than 20 years.

This is a great master of the Seven Heavens of the Pulse, how can he say that he can be killed by hitting it?

After Fang Bucai asked the reason, he was taken aback, looked at Qi Zuo, and said, "What is the result of the autopsy?"

"Lord Hui, like the previous two corpses, is extremely weird and has no injuries. ”

He spoke.

"What?"

Fang Bucai's heart was shaken.

"Lord Fang, with all due respect, if the Yamen investigation is fruitless, we will use the power of the gang to investigate, and if it causes other movements, please forgive me!"

Wu Xiantian arched his hand.

"Young Master Wu said with a smile, the murder case is under the jurisdiction of the Yamen, and the county will definitely give an explanation for this matter as soon as possible!"

Fang Bucai squeezed out a smile.

He must not let these gangs investigate on their own, otherwise, it will be equivalent to giving them acquiescence, and will make them do all kinds of lawless things, although the Twelve Docks have been inherited for a long time and are known as chivalrous, but at this critical moment, he, the county commander, must not set a precedent.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from Fang County Ling and Zhang Zhutou!"

Wu Xiantian gave up his hand again and led people away.

Doorway location.

Chen Xuan has changed into a clean black and red standard head-catching clothes, with a straight waist, a delicate face, a long knife at the waist, and a clean and pure smile, so that people in the past can't help but look at him a few more times.

Wu Xiantian led a group of guest secretaries to stride out, and a few guest secretaries around him frowned, quite displeased, and discussed in a low voice.

"In the land of Wu County, the opportunity is about to appear, and there are constantly strong people gathering, this yamen itself is difficult to protect, and it is ridiculous to try to investigate the case!"

"That's it, someone sent a blood coffin a few days ago, and almost let that Zhang Xiao die, but he dared to show up!"

"We only give them three days at most, and after three days, if there is no reply, we will investigate it ourselves!"

A few guests said as they walked.

Suddenly, Wu Xiantian frowned, and noticed a young catcher at the door.

Many guest secretaries also moved their faces, stopped talking, and looked at each other.

What a clean smile!

Too clean!

Too pure!

It's a bit weird to laugh at.

When did there be such a head-catcher in the yamen?

They were amazed.

Chen Xuan smiled at everyone, bowed his head slightly, and walked into the yamen lobby.

It wasn't until he went in completely that Wu Xiantian and the others reacted slightly and looked at the yamen.

"Young master, this little head catcher is unfathomable!"

An old man beside Wu Xiantian said in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Wu Xiantian frowned slightly.

The old man beside him is not simple, he is replaced by the 'Deadwood Divine Palm' Wang Xiaofeng, who is already a master of secondary transformation, and rarely shows up on weekdays, even he actually said that this little head catcher is profound.

"Who is he? Could it be that the imperial court has been transferred from another place?"

Wu Xiantian asked.

"Back to the young master, I have never seen it before, I should have just come from other places. ”

A guest secretary said.

Wu Xiantian nodded slightly, paying attention in his heart, and walked towards the distance.

Inside the lobby.

Fang Bucai sighed, his heart heavy.

The deaths of several masters on the list have not yet been solved, and there are actually new murders, and there are also twelve serial docks.

It's even more troublesome!

"My lord, my subordinates will take someone to investigate!"

Zhang Xiao's face turned pale, and he said with his injuries in his hands.

"Zhang Zhutou, have your injuries improved?"

Fang Bucai looked at Zhang Xiao with concern.

"Even if it is not completely suppressed, it does not hinder the action. ”

Zhang Xiao said.

"My lord, there are people outside asking to see you, it seems to be... It is a new head catcher sent by the imperial court. ”

Suddenly, a small catcher walked quickly, hesitated, and said with a fist.

"New headcatcher?"

Fang Bucai was stunned.

Zhang Xiao was also dumbfounded.

They walked out quickly.

I saw that outside the lobby, a small catcher with a straight body, clean skin, and a pure smile appeared here, hanging an official knife from his waist, and he looked good.

Many old catchers frowned, and their hearts were dark.

At this critical moment, the imperial court did not send a senior celebrity to arrest him, but instead sent a young catcher, I don't know what the intention is?

Could it be that this young catcher is more powerful than a senior catcher?

"I don't know what to call this head catcher?"

Fang Bucai walked quickly and arched his hand.

"In Xia Zhao Tongtian, I've seen adults!"

Chen Xuan was neither humble nor arrogant, his face was calm, and he took out the forged identity token forged by the headquarters from his arms and handed it to Fang Bucai.

Zhao Tongtian?

Jade Qilin Zhao Tongtian?

Twenty-nine on the list?

Many of the headhunters were taken aback, and there were many discussions, surprises and joys.

I have long known that there is a strong person in the headhunter, but I didn't expect it to be the one in front of me!

After Fang Bucai took the token and the court documents, he was also secretly surprised, took a deep breath, and said, "It turns out that Zhao Zhutou, please!"

Chen Xuan strode into the hall.

Fang Bucai and Zhang Xiao immediately walked over.

"My lord, Zhang Zhutou, could it be that there is a new murder case again?"

As soon as he entered the lobby, Chen Xuan saw the corpse on the ground and asked.

Fang Bucai smiled bitterly, and immediately told Chen Xuan about the previous matter.

...

I'm sorting out the plot today, so there are some cards.

I'm going to straighten out my thinking.,I don't know if there's a next chapter.,I'm sorry~~.