I have many teachers
Chapter 368
Chapter 368
In the self-appointed city of Yue, a very handsome goshawk rose from the courtyard of the Ministry of Punishment, circled in the air for a circle, and flew straight towards the city of Fufeng County like an arrow.
Less than half an hour.
The soldiers stationed on Fengyue City felt that the city wall seemed to tremble slightly abnormally, and then even in the distance, a flame-like line appeared on the edge of the morning mist that had not completely dissipated. near.
All black horses, with warriors in red clothes riding on their backs.
Like mercury pouring down the ground, he approached Fengyue City in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the city and the roads were full of people, no matter what important tasks these arresters had or what official duties they had, if they rushed in like this, casualties would inevitably be inevitable.
The guard in the city saw that his forehead was sweating, and he ran down and shouted loudly:
"Shut it! Shut the city gate!"
"The one in front, stop!"
Before the words fell, the thunderous sound of horseshoes approached, and the speed did not slow down at all.
When the guard's complexion was a little pale, the speed stopped suddenly, the horse's hoof fell, and a cloud of dust was raised. He was obviously just a member of the Ministry of punishment, but at this moment he showed a bit of iron and blood.
The leading middle-aged man dismounted.
More than a dozen patrolmen turned over neatly, with swords across their waists and hips, and their intent to kill made the guard, who was born in a military family, feel a little terrified.
The leader of the middle-aged patrol took out a token from his waist, held it in his hand and signaled to the guard, with a calm voice that only rang in his ear, saying:
"Zhu Jian'an from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, come here to handle the case."
"Please let me go..."
Zhu Jian'an, as the deputy chief arrester of the Fufeng Criminal Department, and also a third-rank expert, belongs to the top group of officials in Fufeng. The guard of Fengyue City is just a small junior Military officer, how dare he stop this old man, let alone watching this battle, no matter how stupid he is usually, he knows that it must not be a trivial matter.
Even the vice president came out.
Be nice.
The guard clicked his tongue in his heart, and with the joy of turning the crisis into safety, he opened the closed city gate, and everyone in the Ministry of Justice led their horses and walked into the city. Because the battle was a bit heavy just now, the people on the side of the city gate looked at them with strange eyes , a little in awe.
Whispering could be heard.
Zhu Jian'an's face was a little dark, and he pulled the horse and walked forward without saying a word. The urgent letter sent by Yan Ling stated that the person in Baihutang was dead.
One died in his hands, and the other would either die in the hands of Yi Nanping, or according to Baihutang's style of conduct, he had already left the city dozens of miles away, and he probably couldn't find it even with a lantern.
He didn't bother to worry about making a fool of himself.
He only planned to see Yan Ling immediately to confirm whether the news was true or not.
In order to facilitate the storage of carriages and mounts for people who come and go, there must be a large horse shop near the gates of the big and small cities of Daqin.
Just now, Wang Anfeng was leaning against the wall next to the signboard of the horse shop, and was thinking about something, when he saw Zhu Jianan, who was striding forward with a dark face, a little curiosity arose in his heart.
Deputy chief arrest?
Why is he here?
"Well, guest officer, let's make a deal. This is the deed. You always take it well."
The barbarian horse merchant with blue eyes and withered yellow and fluffy hair enthusiastically sent Hong Feibai out, and handed over a sheepskin scroll in his hand. Like a piece of waste paper, he threw it in the carriage at random, and drove the horse forward. The horse pulling the carriage took two steps and stopped beside Wang Anfeng.
Hong Feibai looked up at Wang Anfeng, said hoarsely:
"Sir just said that he wants to walk with me..."
Wang Anfeng nodded, looked at the slack swordsman in front of him, thought for a while, never concealed his intention, and said:
"First, let me see you off, and second, Fei Bai, the opponent you encountered..."
"Maybe, it's also my enemy."
Hongfei took a fixed look at Wang Anfeng, knowing that the latter was also worried about encountering an opponent on the road. He was not an opponent and was killed, but he was so scrupled that he didn't say it clearly.
There was a hint of depression in his eyes, and the pain of his own powerlessness. These complicated emotions converged in his eyes, and he still had a look of vicissitudes and loneliness on his face. He smiled and said:
"This place is about two or three thousand miles away from our Heavenly Sword Gate."
"The carriage is going much slower. It may only be more than 60 miles in an hour. It may take ten days. If you don't mind, sir, please come up."
Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was more worried that Hong Feibai still couldn't bear the stimulation at this time, and he didn't want to let him go with him. He jumped into the carriage and sat on the other side of the shaft.
Hong Feibai waited for him to sit still, then shook the reins.
The cart was pulled by a fine horse, and it rushed out like a gust of wind, then turned around and headed towards the Yizhuang on the west side of Fengyue City. They were going to put the black coffin containing Junior Sister Hongfei Bai into the carriage, Then he will follow the flat official road and head towards the Heavenly Sword Gate.
At that time, even if it is a fine horse, its speed cannot be too fast, and it is no different from an ordinary slow horse.
Wang Anfeng leaned against the shaft of the car.
Eyes watching the surrounding scenery slide towards the back.
He didn't open his mouth to ask Hong Feibai what he knew. The journey was long and the speed of the carriage would be very slow. This would not be a short journey, and he had a lot of time to ask the latter on the way.
Maybe he didn't need to ask.
...................................................
The plump county lieutenant lowered his head even lower.
Beside him, the local county official had also come over. Although his expression was calmer than his, he could still see the tension that could not be dispelled from his eyes.
When the strict order came yesterday, he also sent someone to inform this colleague who was half a rank older than him.
The latter did not come to see Shang Yanling on the grounds that they belonged differently, but at this time he had not notified him, so he came early, and he was almost the same as himself.
The news is really well-informed.
The county lieutenant couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Zhu Jian'an looked up at the county lieutenant and county official waiting below, and said:
"I'm here only for the case of Fufeng County. You two belong to Fufeng like me, so there's no need to be so polite."
"As the year approaches, there are still many things to do."
It's only November now, and there are still two hours before the New Year's Day. Anyway, it's quite close, but the two people in the hall are veterans who have been in the officialdom for a long time, and they know Zhu Jian'an They didn't dare to stay here any longer with the cheek, so they each made excuses and left.
After all these people left, Zhu Jianan looked up at Yan Ling, with a more serious expression, and said:
"Can you confirm?"
Yan Ling nodded, sorted out the thoughts in his head, and told Zhu Jian'an the whole story carefully, from the time he left Fufeng and met Wang Anfeng, until he went to Yizhuang, found something abnormal, and deliberately exposed flaws , and then killed the person in the White Tiger Hall outside on the spot, and told them in detail without any concealment.
Then he took out the dagger from his pocket, placed it gently on the table, pushed it slightly in Zhu Jian'an's direction, and said:
"This is the weapon taken from that man."
"It should be a seventh-rank ghost."
Zhu Jian'an fetched the dagger, and his gaze fell on the carved tiger head on the handle, his expression slightly calm.
He raised his hand and pulled out the dagger.
The edge of the blade is sharp, reflecting his eyes, it is obviously a rare and good weapon.
It is also the identity proof of the ghost.
With a clanging sound, the dagger was retracted into its sheath, and then gently placed on the table. Zhu Jian'an's eyes were slightly closed, and thoughts turned in his mind. He has a higher status and knows more than strict orders. A little more, knowing that there are also ranks and ranks among these ghosts.
Ordinarily, you can only get the Tiger Beast Token, followed by short weapons such as daggers and short knives.
The ones with higher status are the tiger beast swords.
As for guns and hammers, he has been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a long time, and he has never seen them. According to the strict order, the Baihutang warrior he killed was just a sweeping wing. The incense master of Baihutang, who is famous as the sixth rank.
At the sixth rank, it cannot be regarded as mediocre in any case.
I don't know what Baihutang is planning to do...
Thoughts turned in my heart, the atmosphere in the room was a bit oppressive, footsteps sounded outside the door, it seemed to increase the noise on purpose, so that the people inside the room would know, a moment later, a policeman in red clothes stopped outside the door, Clasping fists to salute, said in a deep voice:
"I wish the chief arrester, and the subordinates have something to report."
"Come in."
"Yes."
The arrester walked in quickly, clasped his fists and bowed to the two people in the room, saying:
"Chief arrest, Lord Yan."
"According to the order of the boss, the brothers have searched for fifty miles around the Yizhuang, and finally found it..."
Yan Ling's eyes brightened slightly, and said:
"Is it a trace of difficulty, or a murderer."
The look on the policeman's face became a little strange, after thinking about it, he said:
"All."
"All?"
Yan Ling was slightly taken aback.
In Fengyue City, an announcement was posted that the murder case half a month ago was finally solved, and the murderer was not out of intention.
The body of the murderer was found in the Taoist temple where no one had been there for a long time.
When the arresters found him, he was kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of Yizhuang in Fengyue City, with a look of horror on his face. The murderer was carrying a green bamboo on his back, and there was a scorpion mask beside him. On the ground, it looked like the famous 'Forget Immortal'.
But he is not.
Because in front of him, there was a green bamboo stuck upside down.
The verdant green is about to drip, and there is a black and heavy mask hanging on it. It bumps gently in the wind and makes a soft sound, which makes people feel chills and awe.
No one will doubt who the owner of this sword is.
Among the punishment department.
Zhu Jian'an looked at the long sword lying horizontally on the table, and at the ferocious tiger's head on the hilt, speechless.
PS: Today's first update...
Thank you King Huron for the 1100 starting coins, the 1000 starting coins for eating potatoes without spit out bones, and the 100 starting coins for Sakura Yin, thank you
(End of this chapter)
In the self-appointed city of Yue, a very handsome goshawk rose from the courtyard of the Ministry of Punishment, circled in the air for a circle, and flew straight towards the city of Fufeng County like an arrow.
Less than half an hour.
The soldiers stationed on Fengyue City felt that the city wall seemed to tremble slightly abnormally, and then even in the distance, a flame-like line appeared on the edge of the morning mist that had not completely dissipated. near.
All black horses, with warriors in red clothes riding on their backs.
Like mercury pouring down the ground, he approached Fengyue City in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the city and the roads were full of people, no matter what important tasks these arresters had or what official duties they had, if they rushed in like this, casualties would inevitably be inevitable.
The guard in the city saw that his forehead was sweating, and he ran down and shouted loudly:
"Shut it! Shut the city gate!"
"The one in front, stop!"
Before the words fell, the thunderous sound of horseshoes approached, and the speed did not slow down at all.
When the guard's complexion was a little pale, the speed stopped suddenly, the horse's hoof fell, and a cloud of dust was raised. He was obviously just a member of the Ministry of punishment, but at this moment he showed a bit of iron and blood.
The leading middle-aged man dismounted.
More than a dozen patrolmen turned over neatly, with swords across their waists and hips, and their intent to kill made the guard, who was born in a military family, feel a little terrified.
The leader of the middle-aged patrol took out a token from his waist, held it in his hand and signaled to the guard, with a calm voice that only rang in his ear, saying:
"Zhu Jian'an from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, come here to handle the case."
"Please let me go..."
Zhu Jian'an, as the deputy chief arrester of the Fufeng Criminal Department, and also a third-rank expert, belongs to the top group of officials in Fufeng. The guard of Fengyue City is just a small junior Military officer, how dare he stop this old man, let alone watching this battle, no matter how stupid he is usually, he knows that it must not be a trivial matter.
Even the vice president came out.
Be nice.
The guard clicked his tongue in his heart, and with the joy of turning the crisis into safety, he opened the closed city gate, and everyone in the Ministry of Justice led their horses and walked into the city. Because the battle was a bit heavy just now, the people on the side of the city gate looked at them with strange eyes , a little in awe.
Whispering could be heard.
Zhu Jian'an's face was a little dark, and he pulled the horse and walked forward without saying a word. The urgent letter sent by Yan Ling stated that the person in Baihutang was dead.
One died in his hands, and the other would either die in the hands of Yi Nanping, or according to Baihutang's style of conduct, he had already left the city dozens of miles away, and he probably couldn't find it even with a lantern.
He didn't bother to worry about making a fool of himself.
He only planned to see Yan Ling immediately to confirm whether the news was true or not.
In order to facilitate the storage of carriages and mounts for people who come and go, there must be a large horse shop near the gates of the big and small cities of Daqin.
Just now, Wang Anfeng was leaning against the wall next to the signboard of the horse shop, and was thinking about something, when he saw Zhu Jianan, who was striding forward with a dark face, a little curiosity arose in his heart.
Deputy chief arrest?
Why is he here?
"Well, guest officer, let's make a deal. This is the deed. You always take it well."
The barbarian horse merchant with blue eyes and withered yellow and fluffy hair enthusiastically sent Hong Feibai out, and handed over a sheepskin scroll in his hand. Like a piece of waste paper, he threw it in the carriage at random, and drove the horse forward. The horse pulling the carriage took two steps and stopped beside Wang Anfeng.
Hong Feibai looked up at Wang Anfeng, said hoarsely:
"Sir just said that he wants to walk with me..."
Wang Anfeng nodded, looked at the slack swordsman in front of him, thought for a while, never concealed his intention, and said:
"First, let me see you off, and second, Fei Bai, the opponent you encountered..."
"Maybe, it's also my enemy."
Hongfei took a fixed look at Wang Anfeng, knowing that the latter was also worried about encountering an opponent on the road. He was not an opponent and was killed, but he was so scrupled that he didn't say it clearly.
There was a hint of depression in his eyes, and the pain of his own powerlessness. These complicated emotions converged in his eyes, and he still had a look of vicissitudes and loneliness on his face. He smiled and said:
"This place is about two or three thousand miles away from our Heavenly Sword Gate."
"The carriage is going much slower. It may only be more than 60 miles in an hour. It may take ten days. If you don't mind, sir, please come up."
Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was more worried that Hong Feibai still couldn't bear the stimulation at this time, and he didn't want to let him go with him. He jumped into the carriage and sat on the other side of the shaft.
Hong Feibai waited for him to sit still, then shook the reins.
The cart was pulled by a fine horse, and it rushed out like a gust of wind, then turned around and headed towards the Yizhuang on the west side of Fengyue City. They were going to put the black coffin containing Junior Sister Hongfei Bai into the carriage, Then he will follow the flat official road and head towards the Heavenly Sword Gate.
At that time, even if it is a fine horse, its speed cannot be too fast, and it is no different from an ordinary slow horse.
Wang Anfeng leaned against the shaft of the car.
Eyes watching the surrounding scenery slide towards the back.
He didn't open his mouth to ask Hong Feibai what he knew. The journey was long and the speed of the carriage would be very slow. This would not be a short journey, and he had a lot of time to ask the latter on the way.
Maybe he didn't need to ask.
...................................................
The plump county lieutenant lowered his head even lower.
Beside him, the local county official had also come over. Although his expression was calmer than his, he could still see the tension that could not be dispelled from his eyes.
When the strict order came yesterday, he also sent someone to inform this colleague who was half a rank older than him.
The latter did not come to see Shang Yanling on the grounds that they belonged differently, but at this time he had not notified him, so he came early, and he was almost the same as himself.
The news is really well-informed.
The county lieutenant couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Zhu Jian'an looked up at the county lieutenant and county official waiting below, and said:
"I'm here only for the case of Fufeng County. You two belong to Fufeng like me, so there's no need to be so polite."
"As the year approaches, there are still many things to do."
It's only November now, and there are still two hours before the New Year's Day. Anyway, it's quite close, but the two people in the hall are veterans who have been in the officialdom for a long time, and they know Zhu Jian'an They didn't dare to stay here any longer with the cheek, so they each made excuses and left.
After all these people left, Zhu Jianan looked up at Yan Ling, with a more serious expression, and said:
"Can you confirm?"
Yan Ling nodded, sorted out the thoughts in his head, and told Zhu Jian'an the whole story carefully, from the time he left Fufeng and met Wang Anfeng, until he went to Yizhuang, found something abnormal, and deliberately exposed flaws , and then killed the person in the White Tiger Hall outside on the spot, and told them in detail without any concealment.
Then he took out the dagger from his pocket, placed it gently on the table, pushed it slightly in Zhu Jian'an's direction, and said:
"This is the weapon taken from that man."
"It should be a seventh-rank ghost."
Zhu Jian'an fetched the dagger, and his gaze fell on the carved tiger head on the handle, his expression slightly calm.
He raised his hand and pulled out the dagger.
The edge of the blade is sharp, reflecting his eyes, it is obviously a rare and good weapon.
It is also the identity proof of the ghost.
With a clanging sound, the dagger was retracted into its sheath, and then gently placed on the table. Zhu Jian'an's eyes were slightly closed, and thoughts turned in his mind. He has a higher status and knows more than strict orders. A little more, knowing that there are also ranks and ranks among these ghosts.
Ordinarily, you can only get the Tiger Beast Token, followed by short weapons such as daggers and short knives.
The ones with higher status are the tiger beast swords.
As for guns and hammers, he has been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a long time, and he has never seen them. According to the strict order, the Baihutang warrior he killed was just a sweeping wing. The incense master of Baihutang, who is famous as the sixth rank.
At the sixth rank, it cannot be regarded as mediocre in any case.
I don't know what Baihutang is planning to do...
Thoughts turned in my heart, the atmosphere in the room was a bit oppressive, footsteps sounded outside the door, it seemed to increase the noise on purpose, so that the people inside the room would know, a moment later, a policeman in red clothes stopped outside the door, Clasping fists to salute, said in a deep voice:
"I wish the chief arrester, and the subordinates have something to report."
"Come in."
"Yes."
The arrester walked in quickly, clasped his fists and bowed to the two people in the room, saying:
"Chief arrest, Lord Yan."
"According to the order of the boss, the brothers have searched for fifty miles around the Yizhuang, and finally found it..."
Yan Ling's eyes brightened slightly, and said:
"Is it a trace of difficulty, or a murderer."
The look on the policeman's face became a little strange, after thinking about it, he said:
"All."
"All?"
Yan Ling was slightly taken aback.
In Fengyue City, an announcement was posted that the murder case half a month ago was finally solved, and the murderer was not out of intention.
The body of the murderer was found in the Taoist temple where no one had been there for a long time.
When the arresters found him, he was kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of Yizhuang in Fengyue City, with a look of horror on his face. The murderer was carrying a green bamboo on his back, and there was a scorpion mask beside him. On the ground, it looked like the famous 'Forget Immortal'.
But he is not.
Because in front of him, there was a green bamboo stuck upside down.
The verdant green is about to drip, and there is a black and heavy mask hanging on it. It bumps gently in the wind and makes a soft sound, which makes people feel chills and awe.
No one will doubt who the owner of this sword is.
Among the punishment department.
Zhu Jian'an looked at the long sword lying horizontally on the table, and at the ferocious tiger's head on the hilt, speechless.
PS: Today's first update...
Thank you King Huron for the 1100 starting coins, the 1000 starting coins for eating potatoes without spit out bones, and the 100 starting coins for Sakura Yin, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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