fifth form

Chapter 624

"Calling our beloved Prefect Li, this kind of thing is tolerable!"

"that's right!"

"Reporter!"

"Let's go to the prefect's mansion to report to the officials, and we must catch that villain!"

"Maybe it's the secret work of the fierce country!"

"I found that there was such a scolding of the prefect written over there!"

"The person who wrote these swear words must be found and killed!"

……

In the morning market, as Zhang Xuezhou fanned the flames from time to time, more and more people participated.

It doesn't matter whether you can read the words written on the city wall or not, anyway, you can't write anything good.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and some people found the patrolling sergeant.

After some communication, several patrolling sergeants began to lead the way, and the butcher Wu Qingsong rushed to the front with some onlookers angrily.

Although he was the second witness, Wu Qingsong looked around and didn't see the pie-eating guy who was the first to be spotted, so he took up the banner of reporting to the police.

As an important military city, Shanggu County City rarely has the winding streets of Fuping County and other cities.

Hanging far behind to watch the excitement, Zhang Xuezhou followed for a quarter of an hour before he saw Wu Qingsong kowtow to report to the officer.

"This damn sense of justice!"

Seeing Wu Qingsong kowtow before entering the prefect's mansion, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he could not do such a thing.

But compared with reality, the slow progress of social development will inevitably present a stricter class system.

Zhang Xuezhou may be a little surprised and feel a little uncomfortable in such a social environment, but this kind of thing is extremely normal in the eyes of Wu Qingsong and others.

Wu Qingsong shouted for a while, until a middle-aged man wearing a scholar's crown came out from the prefect's mansion, and then he added details and explained everything.

"The words "Ren Gao" are written on the walls of the city, no good, this means that a top magician has entered the city!"

The middle-aged man wearing a scholar's crown has a dignified expression.

Rather than bear a few words of infamy, what really makes him wary is the spellcaster who writes.

"Master Taishou patrolled last night, and he is still adjusting and recovering his body at this time, you take me to that city wall to have a look, and let me identify where the god from the fierce country entered Shanggu County!"

The middle-aged man in the scribe crown called the sergeant to lead the horse, and then turned on his back to ride. A group of sergeants followed closely behind, and some spectators ran after him.

"Ning Cheng's lord's skills are all over the sky, and he will definitely be able to capture Na Xiaoxiao directly!"

Wu Qingsong shouted after the horse's buttocks, which made Zhang Xuezhou know the name of a middle-aged scholar crown.

But his familiarity with the major monks in the Han Dynasty was limited, and he didn't know which school the other party was a master of.

"Don't come after me!"

There are thousands of monks' spells, and various ways emerge in endlessly.

It is not too strange if someone finds Zhang Xuezhou based on the words left by Zhang Xuezhou when he cast the spell.

If the generals track him down, Zhang Xuezhou can still sit on the Diaoyutai and watch the show, but he has to guard against masters of magic.

For a while, Zhang Xuezhou also mingled in the crowd and kept following outward.

He watched Ning Cheng look back and forth at the characters from a distance, and waited until the dark blue mana on the finger of the other party was printed on the word "Li", which made Zhang Xuezhou turn his head and follow the crowd out of the city.

There are many procedures for searching and picking in the city, but it is much easier to go out of the city. In addition, there are many people who go out to work in the city in the morning, so the inspection is not too strict.

Zhang Xuezhou handed over the festival, and the sergeant took it casually and let him leave after a glance.

On the inner wall of the city wall, Ning Cheng kept touching the words on the wall.

Where his hands covered, the stone chips brushed off by Zhang Xuezhou before rose one after another, filling in the words on the wall.

"This is the reverse use of the fossil technique to form the characters on the stone wall, but I don't know this kind of reverse technique, and the number of people in the Han Dynasty is also limited. To achieve such precision and complete the technique into words, the opponent's realm technique The level of practice is probably terribly high. Which school of old ghosts came here to play? But the writing has never been finished, and the imprint is getting lighter each time. Is it because I have written too much or lack of magic power to make rubbings? This is really weird!"

Ning Cheng looked at the big characters of Ren Gao on the stone wall, and then paid attention to the second half of the content.

"Fuping County?"

He chanted the name of the place slightly.

"Is this to provoke and seek death?"

The distance between Fuping County and Shanggu County City is not too far. If you mobilize a thousand-mile horse to attack, you can reach it in an hour.

Regardless of what it is to divert the tiger away from the mountain or other strategies, it is difficult to shake Shanggu County.

On the contrary, Li Guang, the prefect of Shanggu County, is best at shooting and killing magicians.

Regardless of old ghosts, old monsters, and old immortals, as long as these people are discovered by Li Guang and designated as hostile targets, they will be shot and killed a thousand meters away in time.

"go with!"

While reciting in a low voice, Ning took the finger that touched the word "Li", and a blue light flew through the air.

"Sure enough, it's in the direction of Fuping County!"

He read aloud, and quickly turned his eyes back to the prefect's mansion.

He can identify spells and release the mark of hunting and killing, but his ability to fight in Ning Cheng is not strong, and he is more of an assistant to others.

He read aloud, and then rode his horse back to the prefect's mansion.

"Everyone, make room, Ning already knows about this secret operation, but he needs the help of several adults in the prefect's mansion to arrest this person," Ning Cheng said.

"Here!"

Several sergeants yelled, and separated the crowd of onlookers to join in the fun. After a passage was completely cleared, Ning Cheng patted his horse and walked out slowly.

"I hate this thing!"

Afraid of what will come, Zhang Xuezhou was worried about tracking techniques such as mana imprint before, but he didn't expect to be tricked in just a short moment after worrying.

He looked at the dark blue mana imprint on his buttocks, and couldn't help but feel lucky that he ran early.

Any behavior that underestimates the opponent will pay a price. Zhang Xuezhou obviously knows how to guard against it after years of hard work.

"I have to hang on to Mrs. Dong... Well, even if I learn the technique of cracking, the purity of my mana is not at the same level as this kind of opponent. I'm afraid it will be difficult to eliminate this tracking mark, and this is not from the Yin Yang family." I am afraid that my level will be limited after I learn it!"

Spell tracking is a great ability, but the method of breaking the mark is not considered useful.

The reason for this is the same as what Zhang Xuezhou said. He is not afraid of the opponent's magic tracking if he has a high level of realm. As long as he finds the magic mark, he can forcibly break it with mana flushing.

However, if the realm level is low, it is difficult to wear out the imprint of the spell, and even the spell that breaks the mark needs to be slowly polished.

When the mana imprint was erased, most of his own mana was consumed.

And there are differences in sects, which lead to great differences in the level of practitioners from different schools.

Compared with finding such spells, it is better to save life in other ways.

"For example, increase the distance!"

Zhang Xuezhou's current method of fighting against the imprint of the spell is very simple. He will try to distance himself from the caster as far as possible, and then ask Dong Zhongshu to remove the imprint of the spell.

Going out of the city to no man's land, Zhang Xuezhou has spread his wings and quickly soared into the sky.

When he looked back at the mark on his buttocks, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the far Shanggu County.

The other party seemed to have seen his own image through Ning Cheng's magic imprint, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the other party was about to shoot through his body with a deadly sense of sharpness.

This made Zhang Xuezhou terrified.

While flapping his wings vigorously, he quickly moved away from this big city that made him daunting.

(End of this chapter)