I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 209 Persuasion
In fact, Song Boyu's own force should be enough, but that's not how things work. If he takes action, his reputation will be unjust, and he will be used as a weapon in the future.

It is safest to let Cui Zhubo command the imperial soldiers. What he has to do is to help Cui Zhubo subdue these soldiers who have lost their commander.

When Cui Zhubo and Song Boyu led the regiment to the county captain's barracks, they found that most of the soldiers were gone, and the rest were doing nothing but playing crickets, wrestling, boxing, and playing cards.

"What are you doing? Do you still look like a court soldier? Let's arrest them all."

Song Boyu was not polite at all and scolded him sternly.

The regiment members immediately took action and arrested all these lax regular soldiers. There was almost no decent resistance. This group of soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit were all arrested, and the general was detained in front of Cui Zhubo for questioning.

General Zuo felt aggrieved and cried: "Sir, we are suffering!

Lieutenant Ma County is dead, and dozens of elite brothers are gone. The county magistrate left us alone. Now even the county magistrate is gone, and we are almost running out of food.

It's not easy for me to keep the remaining dozens of people from turning into bandits. "

Cui Zhubo nodded. What the general said was right. Soon after the death of the county captain, the county magistrate and the entire county government were gone. Now they are like children without a mother, which is miserable.

"Now that all the people in the county government are dead, the government officials are all empty. Although these soldiers are scattered and brave, they will be useless after rectification. It is better to let Cui Jue temporarily take charge of them and have the power to serve as government officials." Song Boyu thought for a while and gave an idea. own suggestions.

Cui Zhubo nodded and thought it made sense, so he took the group of people away and arrived at the county seat at noon.

Everyone in the county town was dead. In the past few days, some old officials who had escaped and the big families in the city were barely surviving. Many rogue bullies took the opportunity to cause trouble. Cui Zhubo came with a mighty team of hundreds of people and immediately It shocked everyone, especially the fifth righteousness of Zhangxiang and the hero Song Boyu of Linyi were also there, which gave everyone confidence.

On the same day, Cui Zhubo moved into the county government, met with big households, and sorted out county affairs. Song Boyu led the regiment to maintain order and personally punished the young people.

At night, Song Boyu continued to deduce the method of completing the Jianqiu mark in his dream.

After three days of this, the situation in Linyi County improved greatly and everything was on track. Cui Zhubo compiled a detailed official document and sent people to rush to the capital.

Seven days later, late at night, Song Boyu was still deducing the historical scene. He finally succeeded in refining the treasure in a dream, trying to collect all kinds of tricks into a weapon, and jumped into the realm of raising weapons in the dream.

This success was extremely important to Song Boyu. He was inspired by it and successfully found the right direction in his dream, that is, the catalog is like smoke and clouds, gathering together and never leaving.

After waking up, Song Boyu crossed his legs and floated on the bed, muttering to himself: "It is most feasible to use the spiritual god catalog as a cloud to surround the Jianqiu mark. In this way, there is no need to shake the Jianqiu mark at all, just complete it.

However, the details still need to be carefully scrutinized, especially the engraving of Dao patterns. Don't be careless. Sharpen the knife and chop wood carefully. Now my strength has advanced by leaps and bounds to the realm of fugue. I should stabilize the realm, deduce the subsequent practice methods, and lay a solid foundation. Only then can we improve our strength. "

"Master, sir, you're awake. I have something important to report!" At this moment, Chen Zhengqing came in and bowed.

Song Boyu left the three Chen Zhengqing lamps to guard the manor, leaving only Song Tong, a spirit god. At this time, seeing Chen Zhengqing coming, he quickly asked: "Zhengqing, you came in a hurry, but what happened to the manor?" ?”

Chen Zhengqing bowed again: "Master, everything is fine in the manor. However, Chen Daorong is awake. Zeng Kerou and Ming Yangzong are guarding our manor from a distance. I came here to inform you about this matter as soon as possible. I guess he will do it early tomorrow morning It’s time to come to the county to find you.”

Song Boyu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. As long as nothing went wrong, Chen Daorong had been unconscious for such a long time and it was indeed time to wake up.

"I understand, you go back first and continue to protect the manor."

In the early morning of the next day, Song Boyu was exercising in the yard when he suddenly saw a rainbow coming from far away and then stopped in front of him, bringing with it gusts of wind.

The person who came was none other than Chen Daorong. His face was still a little pale, and he was obviously not well injured.

"Chen Langguan, you finally woke up." Song Boyu looked slightly happy and said with a bow.

Chen Daorong jumped off the flying sword, made a sword move, shrunk the flying sword and put it into the sword box behind his back, and solemnly bowed to the ground: "Boyu, thanks to you that day, I was saved. But, there is something wrong with me. Explanation, how did you defeat that evil cultivator?"

Song Boyu had already thought of his words and said with a smile: "Let's go inside and have a cup of tea and talk slowly."

The two walked into the room together, and Song Boyu made and poured tea himself: "That day, I was very worried when you entered from a dead end. I also rushed in immediately. Thanks to the protection of the tiger, there were four spirits and gods to help, plus The fangs of the crocodile and the man performed extraordinary feats, so I killed the evil obstacle and saved you."

"Tiger? Spiritual God?" Chen Daorong was confused and asked subconsciously.

Song Boyu got up and bowed seriously in the direction of Yingang Mountain: "Those four spirit gods claim to be the spirit generals under the seat of Yingang Mountain Monarch. Because of the evil cultivator Xiao Han desecrated Yingang Mountain, they came here to kill them, collect their bodies, and arrest the Yin God. Let the tiger judge the crime. Both of us can come back alive, thanks to the tiger, of course, I also have some under-the-box martial arts skills, and successfully killed the evil cultivator Xiao Han with the crocodile fangs."

After hearing this, Chen Daorong nodded: "I didn't expect that there is such a god, but it is not in the "List of Fortune and Righteous Gods". We are really lucky to meet you. However, you are also very powerful. You are not afraid of danger, and you can still treat others with dignity. The crocodile fangs kill the evil cultivator. You just said that the spiritual gods said that the evil cultivator is called Xiao Han?"

Song Boyu nodded and continued to make nonsense: "Yes. After killing this official, the spiritual gods will take away the body and the Yin God together. I tried hard to persuade him to leave a head. I will find it for you right now."

Before Chen Daorong could stop him, he saw Song Boyu opening a box and pulling out a pickled human head wrapped in oilcloth: "That's him!"

Chen Daorong frowned, his expression was uncertain, and he muttered in a low voice: "Xiao? This matter is still a bit troublesome."

"Lang Guan, what did you say?" Song Boyu asked deliberately.

Chen Daorong put the head into Xumi's belt and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Boyu, you can just call me Brother Chen because of your talent. Well, I wonder if the crocodile fangs are still there?"

"Yes, yes. I carry such important things close to my body." Song Boyu had known that he would ask, so he took out an old clay pot from the belt around his waist and handed it to Chen Daorong.

After Chen Daorong carefully inspected the pot, he cautiously opened a corner, and blood-red murderous intent spread.

With a click, Chen Daorong tightened the lid of the pottery pot and put it into his mustard belt: "Boyu, it's all thanks to you to be able to do your best this time. I will ask for a merit report for you when I go back. Also, you have won the honor of being a righteous man three times. You should be able to directly serve as a local official. I advise you not to accept it. You should still take the official position and come to our Jingping Yamen!"

(End of this chapter)