When Tang Beiyi returned to the Yangzijin ferry, the ferry was already surrounded by officials and missions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Zhutou, who took the lead, arranged for people to block the river with small boats, and on the other hand, strictly prevented people from entering or exiting from the Yangzijin Ferry.

And Tang Beiyi happened to be at this stall and came back.

Alert as the master of the Tang Sect, he could see at a glance what this battle was doing.

Although he didn't know who leaked the news.

But what is certain is that the more this time comes, the more important it can be.

The government can turn a blind eye to the killing outside the city, as long as it does not reach the point of gathering to seize the city, it doesn't matter.

But this incident in Zhenjiang City is obviously not as simple as random killing.

After all, there are also people in the government who have died in it, and the government will not sit idly by no matter what.

That's why there was such a scene.

But on the side of the palace, it was very rare to be low-key, and after receiving this case, he just asked the officials to control the personnel of Yunmeng Tangmen first, and did not arrest people directly.

How much is also Jiang Qin's meaning, before the game is completed, he doesn't want to let Yunmeng Tangmen out so early.

The most exciting is always at the end, so Jiang Qin made such a decision.

Tang Beiyi personally walked to the dock, bowed his hand to the official who came to the dock, and then said to Feng Zhutou, who was in the lead:

"A few adults, I don't know what happened when I came at night?"

"Of course there is something, this afternoon, there was a bloody case in Zhenjiang City, and we received a report that you Yunmeng Tangmen are very suspicious, so I came here, I hope that the Tang Sect Master will assist in the investigation!" Feng Zhutou said truthfully: "But please don't be nervous, if it is indeed not done by Yunmeng Tangmen, naturally there will be no problems!"

Tang Bei nodded and said: "There is actually such a thing, my Yunmeng Tangmen has always been law-abiding, and I haven't done anything out of the ordinary, but I don't know how to investigate the headcatcher?"

"Please don't worry about this, you and the disciples in the sect, don't go out casually these days, someone will investigate other things!" Feng Zhutou didn't say much, and the rest of the things were not something that his level could know at will.

"Yes!" Tang Bei paused, obviously knowing the intention of the person who secretly reported it.

At least on the bright side, it is almost impossible for him to make superfluous movements these days.

Originally, his plan was to arrange for Spitfire to strike at the targets of several key sects in the past few days.

At least with the help of the power of the heavenly machine, we must clear out some of the guys who stand in the way.

Because the last martial arts fight is not a game that can be won simply.

If scheming can gain some advantages, then martial arts is a pure contest of skills.

If nothing else, it must be the disciples of each sect who are competing, and the Yunmeng Tang Sect, at this time, the most lacking is probably the disciples who can fight.

"Then please bother a few more!" Tang Beiyi said, arching his hand goodbye.

After a while, a few disciples carried some bags to the dock and stuffed something into everyone's hands one by one.

They were all small bags that had been distributed, and they were all heavy silver taels.

Feng Zhutou's bag is naturally larger.

Under the careful counting, the ordinary official errand is ten taels, and Feng Zhutou is one hundred taels.

The implication of this is naturally very clear, and I hope these officials can take care of it.

Feng Zhutou naturally understood this, and did not refuse.

In a sense, this is also the way merchants deal with the government.

As soon as Tang Bei returned to the ship containing the "remnant soldiers", the cabin originally used to seal the "remnant soldiers" had already broken a big hole and was temporarily closed with wooden planks.

The remaining forty-nine members of the "remnant soldiers", although they did not move, could still feel some unusual atmosphere.

It is this unknown restlessness that is extremely unusual.

All the members here have the ability to turn into "blood spirits".

"At the beginning, I extracted the blood of Qiqi and fused it with ordinary people, and it took thousands of people to succeed in such fifty people!" Tang Beiyi said silently: "This glory is both glory and loss, and the rest, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time!"

Tang Beiyi didn't know how long the remaining remnants of the army would be before they completely lost control.

Without the prohibition of Beshimjima, these murderous weapons will turn into uncontrollable monsters at any time.

This point, Tang Beiyi has already confirmed, except for a strong man like him, who can crush this kind of monster, even a Tianquan-level martial artist is not necessarily an opponent.

Besides, these monsters are, and they can also improve their abilities through continuous killing, and if you don't know how to deal with it, you will only be dead.

It just so happened that the master of the Tang Sect knew how to deal with it, but he was not ready to give up.

Especially when it comes to the most critical time.

He will not give up any strength.

Even when it came to the most critical moment, he would not give up.

Even if the fish dies and the net is broken.

Tang Beiyi condensed his true qi on himself, his chest exuded a strange brilliance, and his heart was naturally different from others.

People who sacrifice everything will naturally not be stingy to sacrifice themselves.

In the dim light of the cabin, you could barely see the black gas emanating from Tang Beiyi's chest.

These black qi are the only substances that can calm down the "remnant soldiers", and in addition, only by killing them can the "remnant soldiers" who have become "blood spirits" stop killing.

At this time, Tang Beiyi was doing such a thing.

The black qi was slowly released from Tang Beiyi's palm, and the atmosphere that was originally a little restless gradually disappeared and became a little quiet.

On Tang Beiyi's forehead, there were beads of sweat, his "Poor Heart" was an imitation of the real Poor Heart, and even one-tenth of the strength of Poor Qi could not reach it.

But even so, for the opponents in the world, it is already crushing strength.

Without releasing the power of Qi Qi, he was just one of the thousands of martial artists who had worked hard to cultivate, but with Qi Qi's power, he stepped into a realm beyond the reach of mortals.

The level of martial artists in the human world is roughly divided into nine ranks, but even if they are invincible in the Tianshu of the world, that is, the realm of the principles of the world, in the divine realm, they are just ants.

And if you can take the first step, you can take more steps, and the gods of the divine realm will never know how far the potential of human beings will end.

Walking against the sky and becoming a saint is also a manifestation of the peak of martial arts.