The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 79 Qi Jia, Zheng Nian

This is the first time Zheng Nian has seen the capital city from the outside.

The walls built of pure soil are towering and towering, and there is a muddy smell mixed with urine.

There are dozens of guards at the huge city gate, checking passers-by one by one.

Considering that the birthday of the Holy Dragon is approaching, the screening in the capital has been very strict recently, and at the same time, the intensity of inspections in the city and the curfew time have been increased.

"What's your name?" The officer and soldier sitting at the table asked coldly without raising his head.

It is impossible for Zheng Nian to say his name at this time. Now he doesn't know what the situation in the capital is like. He killed the son of the Minister of Rites by himself. Has anyone else seen it?

Is Mo An dead?

If he didn't die, is there anything wrong with the Temple of Good and Evil now?

An Wenyue is bound to deploy defenses at the gate of the capital.

Zheng Nian was very anxious.

"Dika."

After entering the gate, Zheng Nian ran directly in the direction of the Temple of Good and Evil, but he was also cautious along the way. If someone was watching nearby, he could not give away his head easily.

There are not many buildings around the Temple of Good and Evil. Zheng Nian wandered around, stole a broken bowl from a lame beggar and went to the back door of the Temple of Good and Evil. Although no one was around, he did not go in immediately. Instead, they sat begging for food not far from the back door.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was noon, and there was no movement in the Temple of Good and Evil, but I received more than a dozen copper coins and a cold cake.

"It's quick to make money in this business." Zheng Nian sighed.

He picked up the broken bowl again, grabbed a few handfuls of mud and poured it on his face, until it was so dark that no one could see that Zheng Nian arrived at the main entrance of the Temple of Good and Evil.

The front door was wide open, but the door was already full of people.

Zheng Nian's heart trembled, could something have happened?

Immediately squeezed into the crowd, but saw the old woman standing on the stage, and the agitated heart calmed down a little.

The old woman shouted loudly, "Zheng Nian is not in the temple, how many times have I told you, don't hang around here anymore!"

Zheng Nian looked around in shock in the crowd, he didn't know what happened, his wife was still alive, so naturally no one found out that he had killed the son of Minister of Rites.

So why are there still so many people here?

'Could it be that a large number of people came to plead for my life because they were worried that something would happen to me?Unexpectedly, in less than a month, my official name has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the people are concerned about me. Alas, it is really hard for them. '

So he said loudly, "I am Zheng Nian, don't worry..."

Before he could say the heart word, a wooden stick hit Zheng Nian's head, subconsciously covering his head with both hands, and the fists beside him fell on his head like a thunderstorm.

Zheng Nianyin did not suffer any injuries, but he always felt that the strength of the people around him was too strong, and ordinary farmers did not have such strength.

After beating for a while, one person shouted, "This person is not Zheng Nian, but a beggar!"

The crowd dispersed immediately, and when they saw that it was indeed a beggar, they gave up resentfully.

Zheng Nian just sat up and looked at the pedestrians in front of him, none of them were ordinary people, most of them were warriors, with different strengths, some even came from other places, they had all kinds of weapons like swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

There was a murderous look on everyone's face.

This is... what's wrong?
Zheng Nian almost died because of his own recklessness, and immediately retreated timidly from the crowd, walked to the side of the three beggars squatting in a corner, and squatted down.

The three beggars looked at him together, "Where are you from?"

All beggars have their own territory, so they don't just go begging wherever they want, so Zheng Nian said, "It's near the Temple of Good and Evil."

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and nodded silently.

"Three big brothers, what's going on?" Zheng Nian asked, pointing at the crowd behind him.

"Are you the guy here, you don't know?" the three of them snapped.

"I'm not on a business trip. I went to Changle County to help some brothers catch crickets." Zheng Nian quickly explained.

"Oh..." One person nodded, "Immortal No.1 Weng Baikui rated the best in the world, and No.30 Qijia was posted outside the Yuhuang Pavilion in Suzhou."

"What does it have to do with Zheng Nian?" Zheng Nian asked.

"No.30 Qijia, Qijia, Zheng Nian." Another person said.

"Qi Jia?" Zheng Nian was dumbfounded.

"Before Weng Baikui rated the top 36 in the world, all of them were recognized by the world. For example, Shijia Mengxitang, a dish that is unique in the emperor's way, but everyone who has eaten it is full of praise."

"There is also the sword armor Wei Xuanlin. Eight years ago when Yumen was closed, he defeated [-] riders with a single sword. Later, with only one sword, he challenged the top of Mount Tai to challenge the four major sword villages today, and defeated them one by one." The beggar's eyebrows showed fascination.

"Wu Bochong, Marshal of the Army and Horses of the Wujia Great Zhou, gathered all the world's martial arts in one body, and the amount of internal energy alone accounts for [-]% of the world. I heard that the library of the Wu family contains tens of thousands of books, and it looks down on the entire Jianghu."

Zheng Nian listened with gusto.

"No matter who the previous 36 armors are announced, there will be a large number of challengers, because once you defeat this person in this aspect, you can get the title of number one in the world. Even the famous sword armor in the world will be announced. At the same time, you have to face hundreds of Jianghu masters."

The beggar said, "Although this Zheng Nian was a county magistrate in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Jianghu people don't care whether he is a county magistrate or not. Once he hears that he is the ninth rank, and he is a Qijia, he will challenge him."

"Is it possible that Weng Baikui made a mistake?" Zheng Nian asked.

"The top 36 are all right, and it is not impossible that the No. 30 seventh is wrong. After all, Weng Baikui is in Suzhou, how can he judge Qi Jia without seeing him."

"Then what will happen if Zheng Nian doesn't show up?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Don't worry, it's like that every day you don't show up until he shows up." A beggar said.

"Where is he now?" asked another beggar.

"It is said that he has been invited by Dali Temple, and now he is in Dali Temple." A beggar explained.

'Unexpectedly, the master actually let go of these words. Zheng Nian was delighted, and after thanking the beggar, he stood up, and the long knife appeared on his neck again.

"Boy, we meet again!"

It was none other than the two masked men who broke into the house to arrest Zheng Nian. The burly man snorted, "How dare you lie to me!"

Zheng Nian said in shock, "You shouldn't have such an IQ..."

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me!" The big man grabbed Zheng Nian's shoulder, pulled him and walked towards the corner.

Zheng Nian didn't dare to say anything, because the difficulty factor of going home now is very high, so many people have to compete with each other, he can't stand it.

So he could only be taken away by the big man.

Along the way, Zheng Nian was honest and honest, and after walking for a while, he came to a small inn.

The inn is located in the commercial city and is open to the street. The lobby on the first floor is for dining, and the second, third and fourth floors are all guest rooms. After the three of them arrived at the guest rooms on the third floor, a big man pushed the door open and left Zheng Nian in the room.

"Look at him, I'll go find elder brother." The burly man said.

Said and went out.

Zheng Nian looked around, and asked tentatively, "Brother, what are you arresting me for?"

"I don't know either." The petite burly man took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, "Do you want some?"

Zheng Nian took half a handful, and the two faced each other and ate melon seeds, "Where did you come from?"

"I'm from Fuzhou, and that tall man is from Chenzhou." The big man rubbed his shoulders and murmured, "It's been a tough journey, if the boss hadn't insisted on looking for you, I'd be asleep now, this day and night would kill me It's..."

"It's hard work." Zheng Nian cupped his hands, "What does your boss do?"

"It seems to be a rebellion, I don't know." The big man whispered, "Anyway, because I can't afford to eat, they gave me money, and I will go with them."

"Whoever gives you money will you go with?" Zheng Nian asked.

"That depends on who gives more." The big man nodded.

"How much did they give you?" Zheng Nian had an idea.

"Give me three hanging coins." The big man said.

"I'll give you five hangs, and you let me go." Zheng Nian said.

The big man held out his hand.

Zheng Nian smiled awkwardly, "I don't have any for now, the money is at home, you and I go back and get it!"

"My mother said I was stupid, don't listen to other people's words, and do things when you see money." The big man said.

Zheng Nian narrowed his eyes, "You are the smartest person in the world..."

While talking, the door opened.

(End of this chapter)