Chapter 21 The sun is judged by day, and the yin is judged by night

Everyone's eyes involuntarily converged on Tan Yang again, as if the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of them had become their only life-saving straw.

Tan Yang continued: "Actually, you have no choice now, it is obviously impossible to return to Yishui City, so you can only continue to move forward. But as the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing the other can one not be defeated, and the next most important thing is to find out the details of the other party. ”

Xiong Weiyuan nodded and said, "Okay, that is, I have to send someone back, let me ask again, which of you is willing to go back to Yishui City to investigate this matter?"

Tan Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to do anything more, this matter can be investigated here." ”

"How is this possible?" Xiong Weiyuan was puzzled, "Brother Luo, this is all our own people, no one knows more than I know, how can you investigate?"

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Tan Yang said with a smile, "You don't have to investigate people, people's words are the most unreliable, but things don't lie, I have one thing here, let's review it together, and the truth of the matter will naturally come out." ”

Everyone was very curious, and Xiong Ying'er couldn't help asking, "What is it?"

Tan Yang raised the thistle in his hand and said, "That's it." ”

"Do you want to interrogate thistle at night?" Xiong Ying'er laughed angrily, "This iron bump can't speak, how can you judge it?" Brother Luo, when has this been, how can you still have the heart to joke." ”

Tan Yang said seriously: "Everyone has seen it, this tribulus terrestris is left by the mysterious black shadow who peeped on us, and every secret is in it, we only need to try it, I promise to find out the truth of the matter." ”

"How does Luo Gongzi want to judge it?" a young executioner teased, "Do you want to serve it with a big punishment?" I'm coming, what's wrong with the iron pimple, I can still beat it to speak!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the originally tense and depressing atmosphere of the scene was suddenly swept away.

"Don't mess around!" Xiong Weiyuan scolded sharply, the young man in blue in front of him was eccentric, this move must have a deep meaning, "Brother Luo, you can try as much as you want, as long as you can really find out the truth, let me do anything." ”

"Okay, before the tribune tribune of the three halls, in order to maintain the strictness and order of the court, please all hand over your weapons to the head of the dart. Tan Yang is honest and honest, and he doesn't mean to joke at all.

"Isn't this nonsense?" muttered a middle-aged dart master, "Chief dartman, when is it, how can you be ...... by a child?"

"Child? This child has seen through the conspiracy in the box, this child has seen through someone peeping, can you?

Everyone no longer distinguished, and successively put the weapons in their hands beside Xiong Weiyuan.

"This Brother Song, the broken knife in your hand is also a weapon, so hand it over!" Tan Yang said, "Chief Dartman, how about you take the weapon and temporarily serve as a public servant for the chief judge?"

The old man surnamed Song was serious, and he didn't seem to approve of Tan Yang's nonsense, so he reluctantly handed over the two cutting knives in his hand.

Xiong Weiyuan drew a knife in his hand and stood beside Tan Yang, seemingly not minding accompanying Tan Yang to sing this big play.

"Okay, time is pressing, let's go to court to ask the case. Bring the defendant Tribulus to the court!" After speaking, Tan Yang threw the thistle in his hand.

A miracle happened!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The unbelievable scene in front of him stunned the father and daughter of the Xiong family and all the others!

**

Fifty miles away from Tuling, where Tan Yang is located, in a town's teahouse.

It was late at night, but the teahouse was still full and lively. On the stage of the teahouse, the drums are in full swing, and the sound of silk strings is staging a big play. A few small second-hand teapots with long mouths and large teapots with white towels on their shoulders shuttled back and forth between people, so busy that they were sweating profusely but didn't bother to wipe them.

In a box on the second floor of the teahouse, a round-faced young man and a thin old man were drinking tea and watching a play.

The round-faced young man was about twenty years old, dressed in a moon-white robe, with thin-soled boots, a jade belt around his waist, and a gold leaf folding fan.

The thin old man held a two-foot-long dry tobacco pouch in his hand, his eyes half-squinted and half-open, and he was spewing clouds and mist. His face is old, but his temples on both sides of his head are high and bulging, and he looks like a practitioner with profound internal skills.

The two were watching the play and watching it with taste, when suddenly, the door of the box was gently pushed open, and a fierce soap-clothed man flashed in quickly and closed the door casually.

"Why are you back? Didn't you keep an eye on the dart team?" The thin old man's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze was like lightning, making people dare not look directly.

"Master, the apprentice is incompetent, and they have discovered it. The soap-clothed man said ashamedly.

"Rubbish! The thin old man reprimanded, "I don't know how capable that person surnamed Xiong is, how can he find out about you? ”

"No, no. "It wasn't the chief dart head surnamed Xiong who found me, but the boy in blue who seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old. ”

"You're talking about the hitchhiker? The round-faced young man said in disbelief, "How could that young man be a weak scholar who has no power to tie a chicken, and an apprentice of a dignified flying bat, in his hands?"

"Shut your mouth and smoke it, huh?" said the soap-clad man indignantly.

"Don't be rude!" The thin old man reprimanded, "Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, after all, people have paid a lot of money to hire us to work, so we can be regarded as our temporary proprietor, you can speak politely." ”

The thin old man turned to the round-faced young man and asked, "Proprietor, what is the origin of this young man?"

"Nothing to do, don't worry. The round-faced young man rolled his eyes and replied, "I've found it all out, according to my report, this young man's surname is Luo, and he is a scholar who hitchhikes, and it's not for nothing, and he has to pay ten taels of gold and silver to Weiyuan Dart Bureau." ”

"That's weird. The soap-clothed man wondered, "At that time, I was forty or fifty feet away from the convoy, except for this young man, I don't know the bottom line, and it is impossible for the group of wastes in the Weiyuan Dart Bureau to detect me, could it be that they are blind cats who hit the dead mouse?"

"Brother Tai is too humble. The round-faced young man snickered, "It's okay to say that they are blind cats, but how can the apprentices of the dignified flying bats be dead rats?"

"You ......," the soap-clothed man said calmly, "If it weren't for the master's presence, with your words, you would have died 10,000 times." ”

"Shut up! Take people's money and money to eliminate disasters, I will say it one last time, don't talk to the proprietor like this!" the thin old man reprimanded, "Is there anything else unusual over there in the convoy?"

"Yes, yes, I make this stink...... The proprietor was so angry that he almost forgot an important thing. "They've discovered the secret in the box, and it's the boy in blue who found it." ”

"What?"

The round-faced young man and the thin old man exclaimed in unison.

"Is it him again?" the thin old man frowned, "It seems that this young man is not ordinary, isn't it...... Could it be that he is an immortal cultivator?"

"This is absolutely impossible!" the round-faced young man snorted, "Immortal cultivators still need to find a dart bureau for protection? And they have to pay dart silver, how can there be such a cheap immortal cultivator in the world? Discovering the secret in the box does not need immortal means, it is estimated that just like this brother said, he is just a blind cat and a dead mouse." ”

"What the proprietor said is reasonable, and it seems that I have been overly concerned. The thin old man smiled, then turned his head to the soap-clothed man, and whispered in a low voice, "However, it's better to be careful, you hurry back and keep an eye on the dart convoy." Now that they have discovered the secret in the box, there must be something wrong next, you keep a good eye on me, and report to me quickly if there is any situation, and you are not allowed to ......"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came, startling the three people who were concentrating on plotting!

"Someone, bring the defendant to court!"

It turned out that the big drama on the stage was singing to the three sessions, and with a snap, it was the shocking wood shot by the chief judge......

"Damn! scared Lao Tzu!"

The round-faced young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, scolded with a smile, picked up the teapot on the table, and smashed his head and face at the chief judge on the stage downstairs......

**

In Qingzhou County, next to the official road at night.

Xiong Weiyuan and everyone in the dart game had straight eyes, staring at the iron thistle in mid-air in a daze, after the iron thistle was thrown out of Luo Gongzi's hand, it did not fall to the ground, but seemed to be lifted by an invisible hand, floating in the void out of thin air!

Tan Yang used the Imperial Technique to control the iron thistle, and shouted majestically: "Bah! bold iron thistle, why don't you worship when you see this official?"

Miracles have struck again!

The iron thistle in the void seemed to understand Luo Gongzi's words, and actually moved up and down a few times, as if it was really bowing three times and bowing nine times!

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Xiong Ying'er. Xiong Weiyuan and everyone in the dart game stared at each other, opened their mouths wide one by one, and couldn't close for a long time......

"Tribulus terrestris, this official asked you why you shot Song Dart's Hundred Forging Yanling Knife without authorization, and also shot and injured his arm. Resist strictly, confess leniently, in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, you had better obediently recruit from the truth!" Tan Yang shouted majestically.

The thistle in the void trembled, as if frightened by Tan Yang's words.

Tan Yang made a look of listening attentively, and at the same time, his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking to Tribulus Terrestris, and the expression on his face was even more smiling and angry, extremely rich.

The father and daughter of the Xiong family and everyone in the dart game involuntarily held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, and at the same time, everyone tried to prick up their ears, trying to listen to one or two, but they couldn't hear any sound.

After a while, Tan Yang nodded matter-of-factly, and solemnly said to Xiong Weiyuan: "Chief dart, the thistle terrestris is crying out for injustice! If the official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes, even if it is only the body of an iron thistle, the official must be the master of the matter for it to investigate the matter thoroughly, and not to wronged a good iron thistle, nor to let go of a bad iron thistle!"

"That's, that's. Xiong Weiyuan was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, and complimented incoherently, "Brother Luo...... Luo Gongzi, you are really judging the sun and the yin day and night!"

Xiong Ying'er looked at Tan Yang's eyes, and the sky was already full of stars......

**

Don't wronged a good tribulus, and don't let go of a bad tribulus!

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