Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 104 Name 'Dragon Blade'

"Take me there." Song Changming stood up and said, he couldn't eat the leftover food.

On the street, in a busy area.

At this time, many people had gathered around to join in the fun, whispering and pointing at each other.

In front of a small stall selling gourd skewers, a young man from the city was lying on the ground miserably, covering half of his swollen face. There were also several warriors who looked like family guards, lying in a mess, vomiting blood.

"You, you dare to touch me!"

"Do you know who I am?"

The young man didn't look very old, and even though he was beaten, he kept yelling and stared fiercely at the people in front of him.

On the other side of the stall stood two women in white and several men with swords who looked very impressive.

The woman in white had waist-length black hair and a veil covering her face. Her bright eyes were filled with a hint of anger.

Although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, her figure was quite graceful and her temperament was outstanding.

They also held an exquisite sword in their hands, and were not as delicate as ordinary women. It was obvious that they were all martial artists with good martial arts skills.

The men wielding swords on the side also had a bit of the chivalrous spirit.

"I don't care who you are. If you dare to tease the two girls from Wangyue Pavilion in broad daylight, you deserve to be beaten!" Du Ling snorted coldly.

"I, my Xu family will not let you go, just wait for me!" the young man gritted his teeth.

"Xu family, what a great Xu family, they actually raised a playboy like you!" Du Ling said with disdain.

At this time, several guards who were patrolling the streets had also heard the news and rushed over. When they saw the scene, they understood most of what was going on.

"Who started the fight in the street?" the patrolman asked in a serious manner.

"You bastards, why are you here so late? Capture them for me. I want them all thrown into jail!" The young man angrily shouted at the patrol guards who had come over.

Several patrol guards frowned immediately, but when they saw the identity of this young man, no matter how angry they were, they did not dare to show it.

Even though they work for the government's general office, their status as patrol officers does not allow them to run rampant throughout the county and be afraid of no one.

Faced with some dignitaries in the city who were able to enter and leave the county magistrate's mansion and even had the qualifications to meet with the county magistrate, they did not dare to offend them easily.

"I was the one who did it. Why? He molested a woman in the street and I tried to stop him. Should I be thrown into jail?" Facing the patrol guards, Du Ling's tone was also very aggressive.

"We will investigate this matter and enforce the law impartially. Everyone, follow me to the government office for investigation!" the patrol guard said loudly.

He was not explaining to the people in front of him, but to the people around him.

No matter what, at least on the surface they need to maintain the authority of the patrol team and the General Security Department and try not to give others any chance to criticize them.

This is not only Song Changming's requirement, but also what Director General Zhuang Ren repeatedly emphasized and reminded.

"This matter was caused by me, and I'm sorry that you have been implicated." The woman in white veil said at this time.

"It doesn't matter. We are the ones who want to deal with this kind of injustice!" Du Ling said with his head held high.

"What are you still investigating? Didn't you see that I was beaten? I asked you to arrest someone. Are you blind or deaf?" The young man shouted angrily.

He just felt unsatisfied, and taking advantage of the fact that the government officials had arrived, he started cursing at Du Ling and the others.

Du Ling was young and full of passion, and his defense was instantly broken. He stepped forward and kicked the young man.

"I'll fill your mouth with filth!"

Seeing this, several patrol guards stepped forward to stop them.

No matter what the situation is, if they do not stop street fights, it is their dereliction of duty.

However, the people around Du Ling immediately stopped these patrol guards.

They all possess impressive martial arts skills, so stopping a few patrol guards is no problem at all.

Du Ling was obviously furious and kicked the young man several times angrily, causing him to spit blood.

"enough."

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in my ears.

Just as Du Ling was about to put his foot down, it was blocked by another foot wearing a long boot.

A huge force hit him and Du Ling staggered back, almost falling to the ground.

"You!" Du Ling glared at Song Changming who was blocking him.

"If you kick him again, someone will die. No matter how hateful he is, it is not your turn to deal with him." Song Changming said calmly.

Soon, Liang Zhaolong brought the patrol team and surrounded the few people.

"Take them all back and await punishment." Song Changming ordered.

Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the surrounded people drew their swords one after another.

"What? Are you resisting arrest?" Seeing this, Song Changming walked towards them.

The veiled woman at the side suddenly noticed the long sword handle with a dragon head sticking out from the side of Song Changming's back. Her eyes flashed and she suddenly spoke.

"But it's Captain Song the Dragon Blade!"

Song Changming looked unhappy, "I'll say it again, I'm not a gangster, you don't need to give me a nickname."

"." After these words were spoken, the woman in white fell silent. The two women looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

In the martial arts world, usually only those martial arts masters who have made a name for themselves will be talked about and given a resounding and exclusive title.

This is almost the standard configuration of famous masters.

How many people hope to make a name for themselves and gain a name that is recognized by the martial arts world and known to everyone.

When this happened to Song Changming, he seemed to be disgusted with it, which was puzzling.

"Humph, it is rumored that a remarkable young swordsman emerged from the Donglai County government. In just a few years, many famous martial arts masters have fallen into his hands. Seeing him today, I find that he is just a person who shields evil people, nothing more than that!" Du Ling snorted coldly.

"Shelter?" Song Changming casually glanced at the young man who was seriously injured on the ground.

"What qualifications does he have to be protected by me? Anyone who disturbs the peace will be taken away."

"Okay! I can go to the government office, but before I go, I want to ask Chief Guard Song for advice on his legendary sword skills, so that I can be convinced!"

After Du Ling finished speaking, he stabbed Song Changming with the sword in his hand.

"Mr. Du, you can't do that!" The woman in white next to him tried to stop him but failed.

They also didn't expect that Du Ling, who stood up for them, would be so reckless.

This time, Du Ling wanted to seek justice according to the rules of the underworld. If they didn't like each other, they had to determine who was better.

But Song Changming was a government official after all, and he was wearing official uniform, so how could he be treated as an ordinary person in the world?

"How bold!" Liang Zhaolong's expression changed, and he raised his sword to hold it across Song Changming's body.

"Let me do it." Song Changming walked around Liang Zhaolong.

Although this man looks young and energetic, acts impulsively without considering the consequences, he still has some strength in martial arts.

There is a high probability that Liang Zhaolong is not his opponent.

In just two steps, the sword in Du Ling's hand was already close to Song Changming. His speed was so fast that the onlookers didn't even have time to exclaim.

Song Changming raised his hand but did not pull out the dragon-patterned knife hanging on his back. He only drew out the sword at his waist.

The long knife swept forward.

In an instant, Du Ling felt his eyes go dark. The surging cold wind made him feel cold all over and his hands and feet stiff. Many evil ghost illusions appeared in the wind, making him even more panicked.

When the swords collided, the sword in Du Ling's hand seemed to have encountered a magnet, and it flew out of his hand and was swept away by Song Changming's knife.

call!
The cold wind and ghosts in front of him all disappeared in an instant, leaving only Du Ling standing there in shock and daze, gasping for breath and feeling the coldness on his neck.

Song Changming's blade was already on his neck, ready to take his life at any time.

The two of them only fought once, and he was defeated easily.

Even Song Changming did not draw out the dragon-patterned sword that made him famous to fight him.

This was more like a mockery, as if telling him that he was not even qualified to make the other party draw the dragon-patterned knife.

This was a huge blow to him.

He originally thought that most of the rumors about Song Changming were exaggerated. They were of similar age, and he didn't believe that he would be weaker than Song Changming.

But reality dealt him a heavy blow.

The martial arts talent that he was proud of was nothing compared to Song Changming.

Song Changming swept his sharp eyes over Du Ling's other companions, and seeing that they were also shocked and dared not raise their swords again, he dissipated the murderous intent in his body.

"take away!"

A group of patrol guards came forward and took away all those people who were causing trouble on the street.

This also includes the two veiled women and the young man who was so injured that he was almost unconscious.

"It has to be Captain Song. His skills are really amazing."

"But the eldest son of the Xu family was beaten up like this in the street. If the Xu family knew about this, I'm afraid this matter will never end."

"It is said that beauty brings disaster, and it is indeed true. Those young heroes will probably suffer under the power of the Xu family."

"Who says it isn't?"

"."

Regardless of how the onlookers discussed the matter, Song Changming was not interested in this street dispute case.

He was too lazy to care about the feud between those gangsters and the eldest son of the Xu family.

After returning to the headquarters, you can go through the normal trial process and a special judge will handle and convict you.

"Boss, your strength has improved a lot." Liang Zhaolong asked after handing over the case.

Just now on the street, when Song Changming struck with a knife, he was closest to him and felt it most strongly.

His first reaction in his heart was to be glad that the knife was not aimed at him.

At the same time, he also noticed the change in Song Changming's strength, which was obviously getting stronger.

"Yes, I reached the sixth level a while ago." Song Changming did not hide anything from his own people and nodded directly.

"Boss, this is too discouraging." Liang Zhaolong shook his head helplessly.

He thought that with his hard work over the years, he would be able to catch up with Song Changming's cultivation speed to some extent.

But now, his fantasy is shattered, and he only feels that the gap in strength between him and Song Changming is getting bigger and bigger.

"You are definitely the youngest sixth-level warrior I have ever seen!"

Song Changming smiled and said, "If we look at the world, there are so many truly powerful people, and my strength is still far behind."

There was no complacency in his heart; this was also what he thought in his heart.

He never thought about comparing himself with warriors of the same age, as that was meaningless to him.

A true enemy will not let you go just because you are young.

Therefore, in his eyes, warriors are only divided by their strength.

(End of this chapter)