Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 79 The Socialist Zhao Taiji
Outside the border city.

On the official road to and from, the passing carriages and convoys are no longer visible.

The cold wind fell suddenly, and dozens of figures in black volleyed down from all directions.

Whoosh!Snapped!
Some people stepped on flying swords, some walked in the air, and some had golden talismans tied to their legs, running wildly all the way.

This scene is really a bit imposing.

Many black long clothes have Yuhe embroidered patterns on them, which look very special, but anyone with a little knowledge can tell at a glance that this is the clothing of the Yuhe Sect in Liuyang County.

The disciples of the Yuhe Sect came to seek revenge for the Sect Master.

However, it should be the case. It has been some time since the news got back to Liuyang County. The county head of Liuyang County is a person with a dark mind, so he may be able to bear it.

But the Yuhe Sect couldn't, after all, the person who died was their suzerain.

If this kind of thing can keep silent and have no reaction at all, then these people are really practicing in vain.

"Li Bin, is everyone here?" the leading man asked.

"Zhao Song is in charge, and all the inner mountain disciples are here."

Zhao Song stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the gate of Fengjiang County, his eyes were cold.

"Hmph, Fengjiang is really lively these days."

...

In the field at this time.

The strong men in Fengjiang were planting the land in full swing. The sudden arrival of a group of monks startled them and stopped their work one after another.

In fact, in previous years, I could always see the disciples of the sect traveling, but it was the first time that there were such a large number of people as today.

After watching a lot of excitement, I have some experience.

Even if they don't say it, many people can feel it. Most of these people are here to make trouble.

At least in terms of momentum, it is much more fierce than when Wuliang Mountain came.

Some people still remember the five corpses hanging at the entrance of the vegetable market a while ago, and it seems that one of them was dressed very similar to these monks.

It is not difficult to guess that it is probably for revenge.

And there is a high probability that the target of revenge will be Mr. Shen from Fengjiang Yamen.

The newly planted crops in the distance were trampled to pieces by some of the monks in black when they landed from the sky.

At first, there were people who wanted to go up and argue, cursing, but before they could take a step, they were stopped by other people and several neighbors.

At such a juncture, you really can't go up and provoke them.

Many people understand in their hearts that in fact, in the eyes of monks, the lives of ordinary people are not worth much. Crops can be planted again, but there is only one life.

After the Yuhezong monks landed on the ground, the surroundings became quiet.

Everyone is watching their movements.

Including those people in the city who heard the news and came to watch the excitement.

It has only been a week since the death of the head of the Yuhe Sect, and no one thinks that it will pass like this.

Sure enough, the sect came to settle the score.

Zhao Song's face was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he might kill at any time: "Enter the city and find the county magistrate of Fengjiang."

"But the disciples of the Yuhe Sect?"

The sound came from the correct front.

Zhao Song narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the old man with soft white hair not far in front of him.

"The Yuhe Sect is doing business, so don't ask more questions about irrelevant people."

Cao Zhengxiang was pinching a white handkerchief, smiling warmly, looking very kind.

"Sorry, I don't want to meddle in other people's business, but my lord has established a rule that anyone who is suspected of disrupting the order of Fengjiang County must be interrogated before entering the city."

"A joke." Zhao Song glared at Cao Zhengxiang: "Rules are for the weak, they are useless to me, Yuhezong."

Cao Zhengxiang still smiled unchanged.

Looking at Zhao Song and the disciples behind him, he said earnestly: "Before my lord comes, I advise you to go back, establish a new head, and run the sect steadily, isn't it good?"

Zhao Song was already angry, his eyes were cold: "So, you want to stop me?"

"So, are you really not going back?"

Bang!
Just when the two of them finished talking, there was a sudden muffled loud noise in the distance!
Everyone looked back, only to see a Yuhezong monk with his head on the ground, and was hammered to the ground by a strong man.

The man had no expression on his face, but he was still honest and honest even though he beat someone.

He stepped over the people under his feet and walked straight to another Yuhe Sect disciple standing in the field.

"He trampled on the crops I planted. I should make him lose money, but he said just now that he would not pay, so, will you pay?"

"???" The black-clothed disciple of the Yuhe Sect looked confused.

I'm still watching the conversation between the head teacher and the old man here, but I didn't react at all, the punch that killed my brother was too fast.

But the question is, does this have anything to do with losing money?

Also, there is not even a bean sprout in this field. You told me that you trampled on the crops. Where did the crops come from? Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

After thinking a lot in a daze, the man finally returned to the original theme.

To pay or not to pay.

Of course, this has nothing to do with whether he has money or not. The main reason is that the current situation is very embarrassing, and it would be embarrassing to lose money, but I don't want to pay... That is my senior brother in front of him, he has fallen!

"Can you hurry up and pay or not?"

"..." The man glanced around and saw the eyes of senior brother Li Bin, and finally gained some confidence. After all, they are members of the sect, and they are just a Fengjiang county: "I don't..."

Bang!
Before he could finish his sentence, the man felt as if all the Qi Palaces in his body were shaken, and even the inner furnace was about to be smashed to pieces.

There was no screaming sound.

The whole person flew upside down.

"!!!"

"???"

All Yuhezong people, including Zhao Song, the head teacher in front, and Li Bin, the chief disciple of the inner sect, were all dumbfounded.

That punch has no energy fluctuations!
Yes, without an ounce of vitality, he couldn't even sense his state.

There is no wandering between Qifu.

Pure physical strength, no more ordinary punches than ordinary ones!

But the disciple who flew out was at the Soaring Cloud Realm.

Li Tieniu frowned, lowered his head and mumbled.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this simple and honest man is probably a little unhappy today.

But if you look at the surrounding fields, you can tell that it may be a bit of bad luck. The location of these Yuhezong monks seems to have caused the most serious damage to the area he planted.

So Li Tieniu is somewhat unbalanced.

at this time,

He came in front of another disciple, this Yuhe Sect monk, seemed to be a fake sword cultivator, as could be seen from the talisman affixed to his flying sword.

They fly purely by talismans, and have nothing to do with swords. There are many such people in the cultivator circle, and they just like the demeanor of pretending to be sword cultivators.

"Losing money."

"..." The man froze in place, not knowing how to speak.

The first two scenes of being killed are too weird.

Can such a simple and unpretentious fist kill the Tengyun Realm?It really overturned his cognition.

"Presumptuous!" Senior brother Li Bin couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "You're looking for death!"

After finishing speaking, he must mobilize the Qi Palace in his body and kill Li Tieniu.

But I haven't waited to move.

Suddenly, a hand reached his shoulder at some point!
"Hey hey, brother, don't get excited. If you have something to say, just talk about it. Look at this... Blame me, blame me, okay?"

"!!!" Li Bin's eyes widened, and his body was covered in cold sweat, like falling into an ice cave.

Nima!

When did this person get behind him?
Zhao Taiji had a wretched face, with a broken knife under his arm, and hooked up with Li Bin.

As if a very familiar look.

He smiled apologetically: "Oh, actually you are too, come here as soon as you come, you are wrong if you trample on our crops. Just pay 10 taels of gold, or a few incense and copper coins, let’s forget about it, let’s turn the big thing into a small thing, how about it?”

"!!!"

"???"

"..."

Li Bin's whole body is not well, let's make it clear, who the hell is your brother!

Also, it’s only 10 taels for stepping on a few feet?And incense money!
Are you just saying that you are not good at robbing?

Is this still Fengjiang County?
No matter how you look at it, something is wrong!

(End of this chapter)