Before the old king could feel the movement behind him, Duan Qianqiu had already attached himself like a ghost, and cut his neck with a palm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ten thousand streams of Guizong soft energy emitted from Duan Qianqiu's palm exploded with his bloodline in an instant, and even sealed several key points of the veins behind him, the old king didn't even snort, and fell to the ground like a rotten stake.

Duan Qianqiu's True Qi Injection Acupoint Sealing Method was created by him, thanks to his internal skills that send and receive freely, are mellow and pure, and the two divine skills in the body are more and more closely integrated with each other, and they are less and less repulsive.

The Golden Stone Divine Skill is the first miraculous skill in the universe, and every time it breaks a level, the entry of the skill can almost be described as being reborn.

Although Duan Qianqiu is only the eighth level now, he has already faintly had the momentum of entering the ninth level, during this time, he has taken a unique path, not blindly raising the true qi of the golden stone divine skill, but integrating the laws of natural chaos of the Dafa of the Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sect, improving the use of the true qi he refines, and focusing on "borrowing qi" from the nature of the Ten Thousand Laws, so although there is no breakthrough in his own skill level, but when facing the enemy, the true qi seems to be inexhaustible.

Looking at the old king who was fainting on the ground, Duan Qianqiu muttered: "Old man, I'm sorry, I'm going to wronged you for a day or two." ”

When Duan Qianqiu returned to Qincha Xingyuan, it was already late at night.

Before he could rest, Duan Qianqiu called someone to send Zhang Dezhi and gave him the first order: to leave a message to his "employer" in the Tongfu Inn in secret language, and the officials and soldiers were about to secretly search Yuanxiang District and Xinghe District door to door, targeting Lao Wangtou.

Yuanxiang District and Xinghe District are residential areas close to Lao Wangtou's residence, and the search began from these two districts, indicating that the next move of the government is the Yuanding District where Lao Wangtou is located. This kind of large-scale net search will form a sense of oppression close to exposure for Choi Sung-so's side.

Zhang Dezhi originally wanted to ask: "Why don't you search Yuanding District directly?" but seeing the calm and calm look on Duan Qianqiu's face, he knew that he had already made up his mind, and it was useless to ask, so he did it, so he started to prepare.

Duan Qianqiu then called Wang Xiaojie and gave him a second order: from tomorrow afternoon, he will take Qianniuwei to change into civilian clothes, and be led by the Dengzhou Mansion Yacha, starting from Yuanxiang District to conduct an investigation from house to house, and be sure to do it without publicity, but not too secretive. The implication is to let others know that the government is secretly looking for someone!

Wang Xiaojie understood as soon as he heard it, so he also took the order and left.

The third order, Duan Qianqiu personally went to King Zhengyang, and then told him: From tomorrow, all those who go to the old king's house, no matter who they are, will be monitored, and if there are not enough people, they will be transferred from the embroidered guards.

The fourth order, he went out of the Qincha Yamen, to the place where the embroidered guards were stationed in Dengzhou City, that is, in the mansion where Zhang Dezhi was interrogated that day, and directly told Zhou Dunyu: In addition to dispatching manpower to cooperate with King Zhengyang, he also began to investigate the transit point or distribution center of Cui Chengxiu's goods transaction when he was engaged in maritime trade.

"Is Master Duan preparing for war with Choi Cheng-so?" asked Zhou Dunyu.

Duan Qianqiu frowned and said, "The next choice when you have to do it." If their power cannot be used by the imperial court, they must be destroyed with the power of thunder, and in any case, the maritime merchants of Dengzhou Mansion must raise three months' military rations for the army of Northern Xinjiang. If you can't borrow it, then grab it!!"

Zhou Dunyu smiled: "I thought I was ruthless enough, it seems that Master Duan is even more ruthless than me." ”

Duan Qianqiu smiled bitterly: "If you can sit down and talk, who is willing to quarrel with a sword in hand, if they are not willing to talk, I will also force them to the negotiating table." ”

"Okay, Lord Duan takes precautions, Zhou will do his best to help, I also have a small relationship in the gangs in the rivers and lakes, but I can secretly entrust people to handle these things. ”

"That's all right, as long as you don't leave a trace. Duan Qianqiu said goodbye and left.

The next day, the officers and troops began to "secretly and wantonly hunt" Lao Wangtou in Yuanxiang District.

And Zhang Dezhi's message was also hung on the message wall of Tongfu Inn early in the morning.

As the largest inn in Dengzhou Mansion, Tongfu Inn is located on the most lively street near the wharf, every day from morning to night, the lobby is crowded with people, and on one side of the wall, it is covered with wooden boards with charcoal black writing with nails and hemp rope.

These planks are the "letter walls" used by the residents of Tongfu Inn to leave messages to their relatives, friends or customers. For example, if the meeting place is agreed, and the other party delays the meeting time for some reason, you can leave a message on the "letter wall", and those who are late can see the message through the message.

It's just that these messages are a bit expensive, so not many people are willing to leave messages on them.

Tongfu Inn has always made money, and they naturally refuse to let go of this kind of good thing that has no capital and profit.

Ten cents for a word, only twelve hours are left, and when the time comes, the board will be removed, and the message will be erased, and the board will be left for the next person who pays. In terms of exchanging one or two pieces of silver for a thousand dollars, these messages can be regarded as worth a lot of money.

In order to ensure that the message will be kept for twelve hours, Zhang Dezhi will pay twice the price every time to prevent the "black-hearted" inn junior from "taking the message off the shelf" in advance in order to make a profit.

He paid the copper money, read the message again, and after confirming that it was correct, he left the lobby of the Tongfu Inn.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a magnetic woman's voice coming from the street outside the door.

The streets outside the door are crowded with people, business travelers are weaving, and under the clear blue sea and sky, the air is filled with a drunken smell of salty fresh seawater. Although the voice was loud, because this voice was so special, Zhang Dezhi could be sure that it was the owner of this voice who hired him to steal a large amount of information about Cui Chengxiu from the Southern Guard.

He hurried out, only to see several big men hugging a woman in blue, walking towards a big boat on the coast.

Zhang Dezhi followed closely, but there were too many people on the dock, several crowds of people, and under the cross-conflict, the distance between him and the woman in blue became farther and farther away, and finally she seemed to have set sail on a big ship that had set sail towards the open sea.

Zhang Dezhi knew that there were also people from Qianniuwei watching near the Tongfu Inn, but at this time his identity was still "undercover", so naturally he couldn't shout for help.

So I could only watch the woman and the boat disappear on the horizon.

At the time when the imperial court sea ban was not opened, the Dengzhou Mansion Marine Terminal was already so prosperous, which is quite unimaginable.

In fact, the government has always turned a blind eye to these so-called "violations and prohibitions" of maritime trade, because in addition to taxes, ship merchants will also give a lot of "filial piety" to officials at all levels, and these huge gray incomes make the maritime fleets of coastal state capitals seem to be asleep, and they don't care about the so-called "pirate ships" passing around them.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand the grandeur of this marine terminal.