I have many teachers

Chapter 202 The situation is blurred (2\3)

Great Qin Guozhu, guarding one side.

So they are, and must be, the most law-abiding people in the world.

There is also an order from the Son of Heaven not to act rashly unless it endangers the country.

The 72 of them are the 72 giant pillars that anchor the Great Qin Dynasty, so they are called Guozhu. They live above ten thousand people, but they have no real power.

Otherwise, if you use force to combine many powers into one body, how is it different from a vassal king?
At that time, no matter how wise and mighty the king was, he could hardly feel at ease.

Yuwen closed his eyes and tapped on the armrest with his fingers.

Use the power of the crowd to strike the widows, use the power of the crowd to strike the widows...

It was only after he sat in this position that he realized what a crowd is.

Only then did I understand where the word 'public' came from.

As the top master of Daqin, he was the last person who could not kill Xia Changqing. That would only further worsen the already tense atmosphere between the Daqin court and Jianghu.

In the conflict between the two sides, the victims are, after all, innocent people.

Yuwen sat on the seat, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was no emotion on his face, just like a stone statue.

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Outside the stronghold of Danfeng Valley.

Wu Xiong and others dispersed the surrounding residents, and someone reported to the officials just now. The army guarding Daqin Fufeng could not leave the place they were guarding due to their duties, but they still sent soldiers from the auxiliary battalion to help the people leave this area.

Although Xia Changqing came to Decheng, after all, the chief arrester of the Ministry of Criminal Justice never issued a relevant ban.

But they defended the county city, and they felt ashamed to some extent.

After a while, the surrounding area had been evacuated. After all, when the real masters fought, the vigor burst out and spread far away. Just when Wu Xiong let go, there was a whistling sound from the courtyard, and the windows carved with complicated patterns It burst immediately, and a cold light shot out.

And in front of it are the evacuated people.

Wu Xiong rushed forward almost instinctively, pushing away the child who was estimated to be less than ten years old, and the cold light had already fallen towards him, and when he was about to resist this move with external skills, a wooden sword came out Out of the corner of his sight, the cold light suddenly stopped.

The edge of the blade was firmly facing the edge of the wooden sword, and the force carried by it was directly dissipated.

The strong wind tore his clothes.

The young man in the blue shirt raised his wrist with a straight step, pushing the cold light away.

It spun an arc in the air, pierced firmly upside down on the bluestone board, trembling and buzzing, the blade was extremely narrow and long, it was exactly the same blade as that of the previous Danfenggu warrior, Wu Xiong turned around and looked at This young man who should never appear here, with a slightly stunned expression, said:

"Brother Wang?"

The young man was holding the long sword, and his palms were slightly numb. The move just now was almost like a fatal move. With his swordsmanship, he was really reluctant to lose his energy. Hearing this, his expression was slightly stagnant, and he pointed at Wu Xiong Gan smiled, but before he could explain why he appeared here, a voice piercing through the sky suddenly sounded.

A figure suddenly fell down, dressed in scarlet brocade, with a gold badge hanging from his waist, and holding a long knife, just like the one he had seen before, Zhu Jianan, the vice president of Fufeng, who saw Wang Anfeng, was slightly stunned, and then A little bit of annoyance arose in his heart, obviously he was unhappy that Wang Anfeng didn't listen to dissuasion and came here.

Next to him, Wu Xiong's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know that the two had met before, he just thought that the vice president was caught seeing a strange face here, so he was a little annoyed, so he hurried forward to report the current situation, and explained what Wang Anfeng did and what he did in a few sentences.

When he learned that the only gain during this period came from the young man in front of him, Zhu Jian'an's brows eased slightly. It was too late to push back Wang Anfeng, and said in a deep voice:
"You just stay here, don't mess around again."

Wang Anfeng nodded in agreement.

He just noticed something strange, and pursued it all the way, never got too close to the ground, and didn't want to make a move at first, but the situation was critical just now, and his body reacted far more quickly and honestly than his brain.

And in this short period of time, Taoist figures appeared in the sky, all of them were fighters of the third rank or above, holding long knives, separated from the left and right, because they were worried about being subdued, they never entered the courtyard rashly, and confronted each other. He took a look, stepped on the six directions, drew his knife out of its sheath at the same time, and slashed suddenly with the knife amidst the sound of shouting.

In an instant, six sword lights with a height of tens of feet slashed out in a formation, split the courtyard in an instant, and cut into the main house at the same time.

After a moment of silence, the well-decorated wooden house burst open.

The dilapidated furniture turned into viscous air waves and surged in all directions, but was stopped by six mid-level third-rank masters who surrounded them, and failed to break out of the blockade, causing damage to the surrounding houses.

It's just that the quite elegant courtyard full of red maples has turned into a deep pit. It seems that a meteorite fell from the nine heavens just now, which can create such a scene, which is quite frightening.

Zhu Jian'an picked up the Bi An Jin Token from his waist with his left hand, and threw it out.

Jin Ling spun out, tore apart the viscous air wave, and penetrated straight in.

The vice president of Fufeng County City, the chief catcher, shouted loudly:
"Xia Changqing, someone is the vice president of Fufeng."

"It has been found that your Dan Fenggu is related to today's case of Fufeng Miemen. If you have any grievances, explain it quickly, and we will go to the Ministry of Criminal Investigation to investigate."

This behavior also appeared based on the special relationship between Jianghu and the imperial court, and it was the backhand to prevent Daqin from beating him up. At the moment he opened his mouth, Daqin's iron soldiers had already transferred from the armory to break the inner family's true energy. Crossbows, two rows and one side, surrounded the house.

The sharp and aggressive crossbow arrows were lifted up, and they were all aimed at the air wave.

Just waiting for an order, all arrows will be fired.

The Ministry of Criminal Police cannot kill casually, but with the evidence in hand, it is only natural for him to cooperate.

And if he resists...

He'd better resist.

Zhu Jian'an's eyes were slightly closed, and the blade trembled slightly in his palm.

This crossbow bolt is quite a rare material. It is made with the secret method of the court. It can absorb the inner energy and shoot ten thousand arrows. The crossbow arrows will also greatly deplete his body's true energy, and his combat power will be seven out of ten.

At this moment, in the midst of the air waves, Xia Changqing, dressed in gray, held the weird broken knife in his right hand and raised it slightly.

The blade is like a tailed dragon, protruding into the air waves.

There has been a slight change in this world.

Then he twisted his body violently and raised his arms.

The viscous air wave that has not been able to dissipate was chopped into pieces in an instant, the wind raged, and the sweeping air wave turned into a tornado, soaring into the sky, stirring up the clouds and mist in the sky. For the rain to scatter down.

In the light rain, there was a soft sound echoing in everyone's ears.

Cold and cloudy, like a ghost king hitting a bone.

At this time, everyone's eyes were no longer half covered, and they subconsciously looked towards it.

In the center of the courtyard, there are still half of the houses that have not been broken. It can be seen that the clothes are luxurious. The middle-aged man in gray sat down on the seat again. There is no anger in the brows, only kindness.

At its feet were four corpses.

From the looks of it, they were all the Danfenggu assassins that the Ministry of Criminal Justice was looking for.

Zhu Jian'an's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward, and shouted:

"Xia Changqing, what are you doing?!"

The gray-clothed scribe over there raised his face, his hands froze, and the soft sound of De De was cut off, and there was a strange reluctance in everyone's heart.

Before he saw any movement, an afterimage burst out from it, and everyone drew their knives. Before the blade was raised, something wrapped in strong wind, passed Zhu Jianan's shoulder, and directly inserted into the wall behind him , pale gold in color, with a beast head painted on it, ferocious and majestic.

The entire bluestone wall collapsed into powder in an instant, and there was no unevenness wherever the force was applied.

Bi An Jinling, who represented the deputy chief arrester, fell to the ground with a soft clang.

Zhu Jianan's pupils shrank slightly.

The belt was broken, and the black hair had fallen down.

Xia Changqing over there didn't answer, but stood up and flicked his sleeves.

The four corpses on the ground were engulfed by the strong wind, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and landed in front of everyone, lined up in a row, with their skirts all opened.

Under his collarbone, the original blood-colored maple has been covered by a scar at this time. Judging from its appearance, it has been at least five or six years. Everyone is a warrior, and their eyes are naturally not bad. Change, knowing what is going on right now.

People in Jianghu, all martial arts are taught by their mentors, no matter good or bad, they all attach great importance to the inheritance of master and apprentice. There has always been a saying that one day a teacher will be a father for life.

The act of destroying the mark of the sect in front of him is the most decisive act of abandoning traitors in the sect in Jianghu to show a clean break with the past, and it is not uncommon for warriors in the sect to chase and kill traitors of their own sect.

The scribes sat on their seats and did not do anything that made the crossbowmen violent.

However, his voice vibrated with internal force, instantly resounding in Zhu Jian'an, in Wang Anfeng, and in the ears of the martial artist who followed him out of curiosity just now, and calmly said:

"What to do? Clean the portal..."

"Why, although I, Dan Fenggu, are not on the right path, do I still need the consent of the vice president to clean up my own house?"

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