Mu Yu came to Qingshi Town, which is like Niujiazhuang, it seems a little deserted, the shops on both sides of the street are closed, there are not many pedestrians, even beggars, all hiding in broken temples and broken houses, opening a window crack, peeking outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The official office of Qingshi Town, located in the most prosperous central area of the town, is surrounded by the mansions of squires and wealthy people, and the Yanwutang is only a few steps away from the official office. However, it is better to say that it is an official office, but rather a relatively large courtyard house.

You must know that the biggest official in Qingshi Town is the pavilion chief, and the pavilion chief is an official who does not enter the stream, has no grade, and only has a meager salary every month. Including this mansion, it was built by the pavilion chief at the invitation of the squire and wealthy businessmen to raise funds.

And the catchers and soldiers in Qingshi Town, together, are about 50 people, and the number of young and middle-aged people in Niujiazhuang alone exceeds 100 people.

Today, more than 100 men from Niujiazhuang have surrounded the government with weapons in their hands, forming a kind of confrontation with the government and the soldiers.

Although the people of Niujiazhuang were full of anger in their hearts, they did not dare to really enter the official office, otherwise it would not be an ordinary incident, but a rebellion! It would definitely cause the anger of the imperial court and send a large army to exterminate the entire Niujiazhuang.

"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me! I can release this cow Dazhuang, but Cui Gu definitely can't!" a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body and wearing a soap suit, with an anxious and frightened expression, shouted loudly.

"No, the two of you must be released together, otherwise, you don't want to go out of the door of the official office!" a man flatly refused.

The middle-aged man in the soap suit is the pavilion chief of Qingshi Town, and he is a native of Qingshi Town. More than ten years ago, he embarked on his official career, thinking that he could leave the impoverished Qingshi Town and go outside to enjoy a rich life, but he didn't expect that he had served in Huai'an City for less than three years, and the former pavilion chief died of illness. No one wants to go to this small place...... Even if you can become the emperor of the soil here.

Behind every official, there are basically big officials, families or parties to support him, and the pavilion chief from Qingshi Town, one has no money to bribe officials, two does not have too high knowledge, and three no one is willing to support him, so he naturally sent him to Qingshi Town and became the "soil emperor" here, and he served for more than ten years.

However, it is said that he is the emperor of the soil, but in fact he is just a weak 'son of heaven', here, the strength of the squire, the rich merchants, the Niujiazhuang, and even the landlords in the village are more powerful than the official office of Qingshi Town, and they do not listen to the propaganda for the powerful 'princes'. I didn't pay attention to the official office at all.

"Why haven't you sent reinforcements yet?" The pavilion chief wiped the sweat on his forehead, although the people of Niujiazhuang, no matter how bold they were, they did not dare to do anything to attack the government, but the pavilion chief was unwilling to pin his life on the reckless men of Niujiazhuang.

As long as the squires of Qingshi Town are willing to contribute, and each family sends ten guards, they can defeat more than 100 reckless men in Niujiazhuang.

However, the pavilion chief waited for half an hour, and did not see the squire come to his rescue, so he scolded secretly and greeted all the squire's mothers.

This is not the first case, the squires are all human spirits and merchants, and will not do anything that does not have any benefits. A few years ago, there was a plague there, and a large number of people from Niujiazhuang fled to Qingshi Town, but a wealthy businessman provoked them, kidnapped the rich businessman on the spot, and let his family ransom him with a few houses and a large piece of land. The wealthy merchant was frightened and hurriedly asked the government for help, but the pavilion chief was afraid that Niujiazhuang would be too powerful, so he pretended to be sick and shirked it to the squires......

Just as everyone was kicking each other's balls, it suddenly came out that the plague in Niujiazhuang had been cured by a strange person, and the people who fled here from Niujiazhuang had let go of the rich businessman who had lost three laps when they returned to their hometowns.

Beside the pavilion chief, there was a big man wearing sewn wooden armor, the armor was rough in workmanship, completely made of pieces of wood, sewn with tough and good iron thread, it belonged to the most primitive armor, but in the barren and backward Qingshi Town, the status of those who could wear armor would not be too low.

The big man in the sewn wooden armor seemed to notice a trace of hesitation in the pavilion chief's eyes, leaned close to his ear, and said coldly: "My lord, don't forget, that Cui Gu is the person who Deputy Gang Leader Li personally wants, as long as we hide in the official office, as soon as Deputy Gang Master Li arrives, if this gang of Diao people still dares to make trouble, Deputy Gang Leader Li will take action." ”

"However, after all, they are the people of my Dong'an Kingdom, if they have a verbal conflict with Deputy Gang Leader Li, and then there is a fight, and one person is killed or injured, the court will be held accountable. The pavilion chief shook his head and sighed.

"Just these people?" the big man's face was full of disdain and contempt.

The pavilion chief opened his mouth, and he stopped talking a little, this big man is the head of the martial arts hall, responsible for recruiting people in the rivers and lakes with some martial arts to serve the imperial court.

However, Dahan has always been very close to the Hongyue Gang, and his military rank, like the pavilion chief, is not in the stream, not even the military commander, relying on the military salary issued by the imperial court, he can't even afford to marry a daughter-in-law. This soldier leader was disheartened, so he simply secretly voted for the Hongyue Gang, took control of the official office and prison of Qingshi Town, and hollowed out the power of the pavilion chief. Even the official office directly under the fast catch, the pavilion chief can't be adjusted.

"I'm just afraid that the young man from two years ago, when he learned the news, would angrily break into my Qingshi Town official office and kill him. The pavilion chief sighed.

"It's just a ranger, it's impossible to stay in Huai'an City all the time, and besides, a teenager, no matter how powerful, that is, a third-rate master, I have broken through to the peak of the third-rate a year ago, and touched the true meaning of a trace of the second-rate realm, if he dares to come back, Lao Tzu will let the ranger who doesn't know the height of the sky, know what is called the sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!"

At this time, at the end of the street, a young man in a gold-patterned white robe walked with his hands in his hands.

Most of the people in Niujiazhuang glanced at the young man's body, and after careful examination, there were especially a few eyes that looked a little sharp.

Mu Yu glanced at the people with sharp eyes, they were all half-hundred old men, their strength was not weak, and their martial arts had reached the third-rate realm.

These third-rate warriors are the owners of Niujiazhuang, and several clan elders are old.

In fact, in such a remote and backward place as Qingshi Town, the native people all adopt a half-farming and half-pastoral lifestyle, and in their spare time, they greet a few small people from the same village, go up the mountain to kill a few beasts and fight tooth sacrifices, and their martial arts will not be weak, and they often do farm work, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, and the birth of a few third-rate martial artists is naturally not a problem.

"This little brother stops, this street is closed, please detour. A strong man from Niujiazhuang took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice.

Mu Yu looked at him and said, "I came here to find Da Zhuang and Cui Gu. ”

The people around him were stunned, and the face of the pastoral language was very raw, and looking at his skin, he was not a person who often went to the fields and was exposed to the sun. Except for the occasional trip to the town to catch the market, Da Zhuang has never been in contact with people outside Zhuangzi.

Besides, this young man still knows Aunt Cui, who was entrusted by the little immortal master to Da Zhuang and took care of him?