I have many teachers

Chapter 206 Wang Anfeng's Anxiety and Powerlessness (1\2)

In the eyes of everyone, Mi Xingfa who left early was never seen.

Zhu Jian'an and the others did not separate, but formed a defensive formation with sabers in their hands. They walked slowly through the residence of the aristocratic family. As far as they could see, there was only a mess, and all the counters in the house were smashed open. It seemed that someone was rummaging for something.

There were fallen corpses on the road, many of them old and young.

Zhu Jian'an looked colder.

Everyone cautiously inspected the place where the crime happened, and then returned to the place where they first came. One of them was a thin man with two beards who frowned and pondered. Gathered together, opened the mouth and said:

"It was Baihutang who made the move."

"The Tiger Roaring Saber Technique and the Secret Art of Suppressing Mountains and Rivers are similar to the characteristics of Baihutang's martial arts in the dossier, but it is not impossible for other forces to use the name of Baihutang to kill people with knives."

"There are at least seven people who come here, so we can search here once in a short period of time."

"Judging from the footprints and marks left by him, two of them should be good at external skills. One is nine feet long and weighs more than three hundred catties. The weapon in his hand should be a heavy weapon similar to a one-legged bronze man. One is between seven feet three inches and seven feet six inches in length, with bare hands."

"The fundamental martial art should be a magical skill like Panhu Kung Fu."

"The remaining five people have never had obvious kung fu characteristics. Three of them use swords, one uses knives, and the other should be good at using clever sharp weapons such as Emei Fenshui thorns or daggers. A master of traces."

The voice paused slightly, and the warm and soft light in his eyes dissipated, as if he had exhausted his calculations just now, and his complexion turned slightly pale.

Wang Anfeng's heart shook.

He walked around just now, and he could only tell that the martial arts styles of the strikers were different. Some used heavy weapons, and there were three types of fatal wounds on the deceased, unarmed, sharp weapons, and heavy blunt weapons, but he never thought that there are many other ways of doing it. , not to mention asking him to see the difference in the use of weapons from the traces of sharp weapons.

He suddenly came to his senses at this moment.

At that time, I was walking through the forest, my face was covered with a black iron mask, why did I still expose a lot of things.

The legalist master in front of him is far inferior to Wuxin in terms of martial arts and fame.

He can do it all, Wuxin will only do better.

Therefore, he was able to follow Wang Anfeng all the way to Fufeng Academy, so he could easily discover his identity among thousands of students and try to find out.

Industry specializing in surgery.

The legalist headhunter's skills in detecting traces on the scene are far beyond the reach of others. Looking at the changes in his body, it is obvious that there are special martial arts to assist in judging. There are hundreds of schools of thought that have lasted for thousands of years, but only Jiuliu Among the ten schools, Legalism is one of the most prominent sects, and its background is beyond anyone's guess.

Zhu Jian'an nodded slightly. They studied together back then, and later became Fufeng Patrolmen together. He never doubted the latter's judgment, so he asked immediately:
"Can you tell where they left?"

The thin man didn't answer.

Another head catcher responded:

"north."

"To the south of this place is the city of Fufeng County. Although there are rumors of survival, since they will take the initiative to keep alive and order them to go to the city, there is obviously no need for such means."

"Besides, there is our Great Qin State Pillar suppressing him in the county. If he approaches, he will definitely be discovered. It is so inappropriate. On the east side, there are military schools, and on the west side, there are natural barriers. If you want to get rid of us quickly, you must rush to the north."

"Qingfeng Jie of the Hidden Gate is in full swing, even if he is a master of the court, he can't act recklessly in that direction. Moreover, the other party seems to have no intention of concealing his whereabouts, leaving a large number of traces, and no one has been found. Evidence of twisted alterations, such as..."

These Legalist masters who have nearly 20 years of experience did not affect their mental judgment because of the anger just now. They simply discussed directly on the spot without avoiding Wang Anfeng next to them. The whereabouts of the murderer gradually became clear.

Head north from here.

Wang Anfeng looked slightly startled.

North, White Tiger Hall?

In his mind, Fu recalled the secret messages written to him ten days ago and after the Mid-Autumn Festival by the leader of the Jupeng Gang Gongsun, and thought of the words written on the last line of that paper.

In Beiwu City, traces of Baihutang were found. '

'One of them is the shopkeeper of Shitouzhai, an ancient jade store, and he has a good relationship with another chamber of commerce, and he is suspected of being an accomplice. '

Beiwuzhou City is in the north of Fufeng County City.

A little uneasiness suddenly rose in the young man's heart. He didn't know how these two things were related, but they were both in the north, and they were both in the White Tiger Hall. The coincidence at such a critical time always had a slightly weird taste. These slightly weird things lingered in his heart.

He took a step forward, intending to tell the vice president in front of him about this matter, but before he opened his mouth, he suddenly thought that he couldn't explain where the news came from, because he couldn't take people to the Shaolin Temple, and he couldn't prove whether it was true. A sense of powerlessness rose in Shi Shi's heart.

If you can be stronger.

The young man's hands tightened.

If Senior Jiu Zizai and Master Fu Mo were present, telling the news...

Zhu Jian'an changed the saber in his left hand back to his right hand again, took off his gold token from his waist, threw it to the thin head catcher, and ordered:

"Zi Ang, you go back to the county town and ask to see the governor."

"Please use the square mirror to notify General Yang of the border city, block the city, and order the masters everywhere to pay attention to patrol."

"Tianye, you go to Fufeng Academy and seek help from your master."

"Shaohui, go to the Military Academy and ask for the mobilization of military experts, go elsewhere..."

The voice kept going, and if the orders he gave could be carried out, it would probably mobilize more than [-]% of the sixth-rank masters and more than a thousand cavalry iron guards in the entire Fufeng, forming a net of heaven and earth.

If you deploy a military battle formation and cooperate with many other schools, regardless of the cost, let alone seven middle-rank third-rank masters, even if it is seventeen masters, as long as they are not holding magical weapons or approaching the realm of upper-rank third-rank Xuantong , the inner air is circulating, and life is endless, and it will surely drink hatred under the battle.

Zhu Jian'an held a saber in his hand, his brows were calm, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

Dan Fenggu grasped the loopholes in Daqin's law. Daqin couldn't violently attack him, couldn't kill him on the spot, and couldn't even capture him and put him in prison on the spot.

But this does not mean that Daqin will let go of this evil faction who dares to challenge Qin's national prestige.

Zhu Jian'an looked at the miserable surroundings.

At this time everything has been arranged, he just relaxed a little, the coldness on his face melted away, looking at the tragic situation around him, looking at the casualties around him, seeing the two children lying in a pool of blood not far away, The older boy protected his sister in his arms, still holding a puppet tightly in his hand.

Wearing scale armor and holding a heavy axe, he is the image of a fierce general.

That was the founding general of the Great Qin Empire, who had protected the late emperor in life-and-death crises many times.

Zhu Jian'an's heart suddenly throbbed.

Suddenly it hurts badly.

The badly injured vice president pursed his lips, walked over with a long knife in his hand, and saw the boy's face slightly raised before he died, and saw the eyes that had not been closed until he died. He stood still, as if standing still. The stone statue here then leaned over and half knelt down, put the weapon aside, and raised his hand to smooth the frightened and determined eyes of the child.

The palm retracted, slightly stiff, and he straightened the skewed puppet again. The blood-stained general seemed to be shouting, roaring, roaring.

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and he said softly:

"Go in peace..."

"You have worked hard to protect her."

He is a third-rank martial artist in the legal family, and he has never frowned even when he is against a fourth-rank master. Even in the midst of anger, he can still make a rational judgment based on the current situation. on the body.

But Wang Anfeng saw his body trembling slightly.

Behind it, four sixth-rank masters jumped up and soared into the sky, their vigor tore through the front, like thunder roaring, they gradually rose high and refused to stop.

(End of this chapter)