I have many teachers

Chapter 204 Chaotangjianghu, the price of rules (thanks to the leader of Sanskrit music in the corner) (1\2)

The situation is now quite clear.

Zhu Jian'an looked at the boy next to him in a daze.

If it wasn't for him, I would have fallen into a complete stumble today. Not only could Xia Changqing get out and pick himself out, but he could also take advantage of the situation and pour a basin of dirty water on him, making the relationship between Daqin and Jianghu even worse. It is called killing three birds with one stone.

Even now, with regard to the matter of exterminating the family before, whether the Ministry of Justice and him were right or wrong, in the eyes of others, they still disagreed, and the truth could not be revealed. He insisted that those people were traitors a few years ago. Fenggu had nothing to do with him, and Wang Anfeng proved that those scars could be faked.

What happened, he had to go to the No. [-] Villa in the World, and seek arbitration from that senior who had a great reputation in the Jianghu court.

At the moment, Zhu Jian'an only felt that these many things were complicated, so he suppressed them forcibly, looked sideways at the young man in front of him, and saw that the immaturity on that face was covered up by the careful and calm behavior just now, he suddenly felt in his heart that he was not young anymore, The new generation has gradually begun to show their edge in various things.

Like the Xue family thirteen.

Just like the teenagers here.

A new generation replaces the old.

The new rivers and lakes have gradually lifted the curtain. Although it has not yet fully unfolded, it is already full of excitement.

Just when he was feeling emotional, he suddenly felt something was wrong and frowned slightly.

Xia Changqing used many methods today, the purpose of which was only to guide the mood of the bystanders and get himself out of this matter.

But he had no reason to come here.

Even if Daqin captures these people, but because of the traces of his defection from the sect, he can't attack Danfenggu for a while, so why should he bother?
In other words, there was no reason at all in the case of exterminating the family. The victim's family was just ordinary people. Among the three generations, it was only the elder son of the old man who had some tricks.

It is impossible for such a family to have anything to do with people in the rivers and lakes.

The doubts in his heart became more and more obvious. Zhu Jianan's eyes fell on the pale man. He saw that he still had a three-pointed idleness on his face at this time. It seemed that he didn't care much about his serious injury. When he was looking at him, he suddenly raised his head, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and smiled back.

Zhu Jianan suddenly felt a slight chill in his heart.

The sound of rushing horseshoes suddenly came from the ear.

There were noises from the people who were blocked from this matter in the distance, and suddenly there was a war horse roaring, a brown horse jumped up from behind the crowd, the rider obviously had martial arts skills, and made the horse traverse a distance of several tens of feet, It landed steadily not far from Zhu Jianan.

On it was a tall warrior, holding a blood-stained 14-year-old boy in his arms, pulling the reins with one hand, and sticking the other hand to the boy's back, continuing his life with his strong true energy.

Stabilizing the horse, he opened his mouth with strong inner strength and shouted loudly:

"Where is Mi Xingfa of the Legalist..."

Before the voice fell, one of the five masters recalled by Zhu Jian'an had already rushed forward like a gust of wind, his face was already pale, and the young man looked at his face, and a hint of red appeared on his face.

He was already extremely weak, but at this moment he was able to raise his hand and grabbed the cuff of this master.

With tears streaming down his eyes, he said tremblingly:
"Third uncle...it's over...it's all over..."

"Home, gone..."

Mi Xingfa shook his body.

His cultivation base was as tyrannical as him, and when he heard such bad news suddenly, he felt his vision go dark and almost fell to the ground.

The young man was seriously injured, and if he was able to escape, he still had to rely on the murderer to let him out deliberately. At this time, seeing the number one expert in the family, he could hardly hold back the horror and pain in his heart. , its figure suddenly stiffened.

Mi Xingfa and the general's expressions changed slightly, and they saw the blood spots on the young man's brows, and saw that the blood spots joined together to form a pattern of seven constellations in the north of the sky. This clever boy seemed to have noticed What, with a look of horror and fear on his face, he grabbed the cuff of this Legalist master with his palm, his lips trembling, and said:
"Three, third uncle...I, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

"I don't want to die..."

Mi Xingfa held the nephew's palm, penetrated his inner strength like crazy, forced a smile on his face, and said in relief:
"Don't be afraid, third uncle is here, it's okay..."

Qi and blood flowed backwards, the meridians swelled and burst, and the boy's body collapsed in front of him.

Viscous blood splashed directly on Mi Xingfa's body, and in the air, there was a faint roar of a tiger, which lasted for a long time.

Mi Xingfa's figure suddenly stiffened, and the smile on his face had not yet dissipated. The last blood relative in front of him died in the most painful way. Even though he had reached the sixth rank and was considered a master, his mood collapsed instantly.

Warriors have the power to open mountains, but in many cases, they are no tougher than ordinary people.

Mi Xingfa's pupils were slightly opened, his two wide palms trembled slightly, his face looked like crying and smiling, but he couldn't say anything.

He was born in a family of Jianghu, and later he joined the legal family of the imperial court and became a secret arrester in Fufeng. The family moved to a small hill outside Fufeng County City. He was self-sufficient and called the Villa. In the range of Fufeng protection.

Because they are not in the city, there are five third-rank masters who have been patrolling within tens of miles outside the city of Fufeng County.

He once thought that he could lead the family to prosperity.

But now, it's all gone...

Family, wife and daughter, father, siblings...

Seems like a bubble
Mi Xingfa swayed slightly, and staggered towards the back. Zhu Jianan held him up. The latter seemed to have lost his soul, but suddenly broke away from Zhu Jianan's palm, took a step forward, his eyes were red, and he raised his head and roared angrily. , the voice is shrill, like crazy:

"White Tiger Hall!!!"

"Just for a chapter of "Heavenly Questions" broken pages...you actually killed my family..."

At this time, his mind was already in confusion, but his revenge and murderous intent became clearer and stronger. With luck in his throat, his voice was like a roar of a tiger, resounding in all directions, and he directly shook out the secret. .

The expressions of the surrounding warriors changed upon hearing this.

These Jianghu warriors are quite well-informed, so they naturally thought of the fact that Jianghu Mi's eldest son suddenly joined the Ministry of Justice a few years ago. The latter was originally a well-known knight-errant in the Jianghu. joined the court.

At that time, many people didn't quite understand it, but at this time they suddenly realized it.

If there are fragments of "Heavenly Questions", then it is natural to join the imperial court and seek asylum.

It's just that there is another reason why this broken page is still in Mi's house, causing trouble.

The rage ended, Mi Xingfa turned around abruptly, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Xia Changqing, and Weng Ming held the sword in his palm. At this moment, although his mind was crazy, it was extremely clear, and many things in his mind instantly became clear.

Why would Dan Fenggu kill ordinary people?

Why did Xia Changqing step into the city with a broken knife in hand.

For the sake of the stability of the people in the city, Zhu Jian'an lured and surrounded them, and called back all the surrounding masters who belonged to the Ministry of Punishment. There was absolutely no mistake in such an arrangement.

But there is no mistake, it is the biggest mistake.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain.

East and West.

Howling angrily, holding a saber in his hand, he was about to kill Xia Changqing under the blade.

Zhu Jian'an seemed to want to stop him, but thinking of what had happened to him, he froze his steps and let the long knife slash towards the face of the gray-clothed scribe. But it stopped when it was about to fall.

The energy gradually dissipated, and Mi Xingfa held a long knife, breathing heavily and awkwardly, like a beast on the verge of collapse.

His eyes were bloodshot and hateful.

The person in front of him was seriously injured by Yu Wenze's blow. If it were any warrior, any quack, he would unleash a blow with all his strength at this time.

But he couldn't do it.

He is well aware of the influence of himself as the Daqin patrolling who killed the person in front of him. The news is very easy to distort and use. In the city, no one cares about the things in it.

He could care less.

But Daqin once helped his family when they were in the most crisis and hardship, and he didn't make them pay a heavy price. He knew it was a win over, but it was also a real kindness.

How...how could he trap Daqin into a difficult situation?

Loyalty, filial piety, kindness and righteousness, various concepts were struggling wildly in his mind, and the palm holding the knife trembled slightly.

Xia Changqing twitched his lips slightly, took a step forward, and said:
"Your Excellency seems to have murderous thoughts?"

Mi Xing burst out laughing miserably, staggered back, shook his head repeatedly, and murmured:
"I'm under arrest."

"Great Qin secret arrest..."

"So, I won't kill you..."

The country treats each other with courtesy.

How can I forget?How can I forget?
Mi Xing laughed miserably twice, feeling colic in his heart, suddenly held a long knife in his hand, turned into a rainbow and shot towards the distance, his bun was messed up, his posture was like madness, his long laughter was distorted by the sound of piercing the sky, like crying No., everyone was silent when they heard it.

Xia Changqing's complexion was pale, he picked up the broken knife with his toes, held it in his hand, and looked at the people around him contemptuously, except when his eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, he was a little dignified.

In his eyes, these people are all pawns, played by him in the applause, if there is any miscalculation, it is because he never thought of the blue-shirted boy, but he seems to have seen this person somewhere.

He frowned slightly, but he never remembered.

At this moment, the extremely cold gazes of the surrounding policemen had already looked at him. The latter was dressed in gray clothes, half of which was blood-stained, with slightly messy black hair, gray temples, holding a broken knife, still staring at him, still laughing wildly, and said: :
"The murderer is Baihutang, everyone, what do you want me to do?!"

"I, Dan Fenggu, have recorded today's events. After ten days of the month, I will be the number one village in the world, and I will tell you all about it!"

After saying that, holding the broken knife in hand, he turned around and walked slowly.

Although what he did has been almost exposed, the plan is careful and there is no conclusive evidence. Although the national power of the Great Qin is strong, the world is also a martial arts prosperity rarely seen in hundreds of years, which is enough to rival the imperial court.

Yuwen has already punished Zhu Jianan for attacking Zhu Jian'an alone, but both parties have their own side in the case of exterminating the family, and cannot be directly convicted. As for the extermination of the Mi family, there is no evidence.

After all, as he said, the murderer was Bai Hutang, so what does it have to do with him? .

Xia Changqing held a long knife and walked among the crowd. Although the crowd was indignant, they couldn't make a move. Seeing the gray-clothed scribe walking slowly and exposing his back directly in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed like a mockery.

Since they became police officers, they have not only represented themselves.

Wang Anfeng couldn't help but took a step forward, but Zhu Jianan pressed his shoulders, turned around and saw that the vice president seemed more and more silent, just shook his head towards him, and said:
"Stop."

Wang Anfeng clenched his hands tightly and said:
"Why didn't you keep him?!"

"It's obvious enough..."

A little pain appeared on Zhu Jian'an's face, and then disappeared, and said hoarsely:

"Because there is no evidence, because Daqin wants to make the world stable, because Daqin wants to make the world follow the rules and let everyone in the world act according to the rules..."

"So Daqin himself cannot violate his own rules."

"That's why the king shed tears and beheaded the teacher back then, and the king of Shang made laws, and a thousand gold is not easy, so he died under the strict laws he set up, but he was still open-minded."

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth. From this short sentence, he felt the hard work and dedication that lasted for an unknown number of years, and felt the heaviness in it that almost made it difficult for him to breathe. The young man looked up at Xia Changqing who had left, and said in a low voice:
"Even if you bear such a price?"

"...Even so."

PS: Thanks to the lord of Sanskrit in the corner, thank you so much, I will give you a long chapter, and then let me slow down a little bit, and then add more (cup fists)

PS: Well, the chivalrous use of martial arts to break the ban, the conflicts between the rivers and lakes and the court, are all in this sentence.

Love and hatred are only in the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)