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Chapter 580 Don't think that just you, Gongsun Zhao, can clarify Yuyu and put down the unjust prisons in the world!
"Brother, you..."

Gongsun Zhao's expression changed immediately, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a shadow of a stick slashing at his head, with fierce and domineering force, and his movements were faster than lightning.

Gongsun Zhaozi's golden sword was out of its sheath, but under the howling wind, he didn't dare to hit his front directly, and stepped out of his way to avoid it.

Ding Run let out a hey, swung his long stick, and changed his moves without hesitation, from a quick chop to a straight poke, and quickly grabbed Gongsun Zhao's waist and eyes, which was ruthless and spicy.

Gongsun Zhao dodged again, but when the stick turned, it changed its moves again inconceivably, the stick was blowing down like a mountain again.

Faced with this blow, Gongsun Zhao finally had no way to avoid it, and blocked it with his long sword.

"Boom--!"

After a muffled thunderous strike, Gongsun Zhao retreated three steps in a row, his mouth was in pain like a tiger's mouth was torn apart, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of his sword.

Ding Run took his time to put his stick back, and didn't chase after him: "Your martial arts have regressed so much, you can't stop it with just three sticks?"

Gongsun Zhao thought that his elder brother also invited him to practice martial arts together before, but he was busy with official duties, so he pursed his lips and said, "Brother, your martial arts skills are already higher than mine. This time, you are not the best weapon. You only bring the ebony stick. Are you going to show mercy to me?"

Ding Run twisted his neck and made a rattling sound: "That's wrong, I am confident that I can beat you to death with this ebony stick, and it is even more so now, with your current martial arts skills, you can't beat me twenty stick!"

Gongsun Zhao stared at him: "You don't need to hit my confidence anymore to strengthen your confidence. This is the capital. If I want to leave, I can leave at any time. You can't stop me!"

Ding Run's gaze also became sharp: "You might as well try it!"

The two confronted each other for a while, and when the atmosphere in the courtyard became more and more serious, Gongsun Zhao suddenly said: "Senior brother, aren't you afraid that you will go back on your word and keep your promise?"

Ding Run shook his head: "No one dares to rely on the account of the Imperial City Secretary, but if the junior brother wants to make a fool of himself, the senior brother can answer you, that's right! The one who invited me is that Tong Duzhi!"

Gongsun Zhao's eyes suddenly became sharp: "This treacherous minister will not end well, why do you bother with him?"

"Ha ha!"

Ding Run endured it, couldn't help it, and finally laughed out loud: "In my opinion, this one has a bright future! What he promised at first was money, but after my request, he promised me, the official of the imperial city, to be promoted." , What does this mean, you, a judge who judges cases like a god, can you figure it out?"

Gongsun Zhao's face sank.

Let Ding Run, the Imperial City Secretary, be promoted and find a better assignment, it is not Tong Guan, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who knows how to make decisions.

In other words, as the Imperial City Secretary who directly belongs to the imperial power, if you want to promote these people's officials, there is only one person in the world who can make the decision!
Seeing Gongsun Zhao's reaction, Ding Run frowned, and suddenly said: "So you already knew... Then I was puzzled, since you know who you offended, you still dare to stay in the capital, what is the reason?" ?”

Gongsun Zhao said in a deep voice, "It's because of the justice of heaven!"

Ding Run seemed to be looking at a fool: "There is no justice in heaven, it's just a bargaining chip in political struggle!"

"Gongsun Zhao, do you think that if you can solve the case, you can clarify Yuyu and put down the world's unjust prisons by yourself? Don't say you are a small judge, ten or eight prime ministers, and you can't get rid of this muddy world. , become bright and clear!"

"Forget it, you are not tolerated in the officialdom. Now that the case has been investigated, he will send us loyal ministers to end the life of you, the grandson of Yan Luo. How does it feel?"

Gongsun Zhao finally changed his color: "Loyal minister?"

"Of course! Tong Guan got the order from that man, and my Imperial City Secretary also ordered him to kill you. Aren't you a loyal minister?"

Ding Run laughed, and shot suddenly.

In an instant, the ebony sticks turned into shadows all over the sky, attacking like a blanket, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, the rules are strict, reaching the state of simplifying complexity.

Gongsun Zhao's emotions were agitated for a while, and he was spotted by the other party, and he had already lost the opportunity when he drew his sword. Ding Run's stick technique was even stronger, changing without any direction, and with unbelievable principles, he hit the target repeatedly. At the tip of the sword, a wave of terrifying force came through the weapon.

This ebony stick, estimated to weigh more than eighty catties, danced lightly and freely in his hand like a straw. While fighting, he was even able to say: "The old man is also very contradictory. He is sure, you It's suitable to be an idler, not to struggle in this treacherous officialdom, otherwise one day, you will die without a place to bury you, and you won't have a good reputation..."

"Today may be that day!"

In comparison, Gongsun Zhao felt the overwhelming pressure of suffocation. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would really be beaten to death by this brother who knew everything about him, so he had to go out to ask for help.

But the ebony stick turned into a black shadow covering the sky, and it didn't let him go at all.

The two figures fought fast, advancing and retreating quickly, and the sound of weapons colliding was as dense as a torrent of rain hitting tiles. It was clear and pleasant, but at the same time it became more and more intense.

Clang!Clang!Clang--!
Finally, with a sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu, Gongsun Zhao's purple gold sword was swung away, and there was a terrible bone cracking sound from the whole arm, which had been broken by that terrifying force.

But at the moment when he lost his dominant hand, he suddenly crossed his sword with his left hand, and used an extremely exquisite sword art, tearing a gap under the attack of the violent wind and rain, and fled out.

Ding Run raised his brows: "It seems that you haven't made any progress in these years, and you have even learned the left-handed sword. It's just that you run out like this, and my ebony stick doesn't recognize anyone!"

Gongsun Zhao paused abruptly, changed direction abruptly in mid-air, jumped onto the roof, and chose an empty alley to run.

Ding Run made great strides to catch up, and the shadow of the stick shrouded the past again, with disappointment in his eyes: "You are no longer my opponent. When you ran away, you still cared about innocent people and tied your hands and feet. How can you make it happen?"

Gongsun Zhao was no longer moved by the words, and concentrated on sprinting, but finally missed the best opportunity to escape.

When the two of them passed dozens of strokes, with a muffled sound, the Zijin Sword flew out spinning and stabbed obliquely on the ground, Gongsun Zhao's bun was scattered, and he saw a black shadow hitting his head, and couldn't restrain himself. on the eyes.

Swish!
The ebony stick suddenly stopped three inches away from his forehead, the strong wind howled and his hair was blown back, Gongsun Zhao still didn't say a word, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Ding Run narrowed his eyes: "From the moment you started, I didn't like you, you are too clean, and you are always out of tune with us!"

"Hmph, the old man probably took a fancy to this. He has been doing dark things all his life and always wanted to do something different, but he trained you!"

"You are very talented and quick to learn martial arts. He originally wanted to ask a famous teacher to teach you the Taoism, but he gave up because of that incident..."

Gongsun Zhaowen opened his eyes, with tiredness and regret in his eyes, and sighed: "Brother, it doesn't look like you to say so much!"

Ding Run's face was full of irritability: "Of course it's not like me! But the old man held my hand before leaving, telling me to take good care of you... Is he really not afraid of my jealousy? Pick it up, knowing that I will listen to his last words? Annoying! How annoying!"

Gongsun Zhao fell silent, and said after a while: "I really can't repay Master's kindness to me, but Senior Brother, if you join forces with Tong Guan and do something outrageous, as long as I live, I will definitely arrest you and bring you to justice!"

Ding Run scratched Yuanyuan's head and laughed angrily, "Oh! With your temper, you are lucky to have survived till now..."

"Also, don't think that I will let you go if I promise Master! Officer, I must be promoted. I have already stayed in that damned place of the Imperial City Division, and there is no oil at all! If this continues, even cooking I can't even afford the cakes, I will not miss the opportunity I finally got!"

Gongsun Zhao adjusted his breathing, tried to recover his strength, and clenched his fists: "Then come!"

Ding Run squeezed the ebony stick with five fingers, wishing he could knock it out, but in the end he angrily smashed the stick to the ground, cracking the ground like a spider web, and then picked it up in his arms.

After a while, he took out a birth certificate and a household registration: "This is left behind by Master before he died. Your home is in Jizhou. Isn't there a Erxian Mountain? Go up and hide!"

"This household registration is blank. Gongsun Zhao is dead, and there will be no such person in the future. You can call him whatever you want. The sky is high and the road is far away. It is rumored that Bianjing may be recognized, but it is a troublesome matter!"

"Anyway, let's go, the farther you go, the better!"

Gongsun Zhao looked at these two things, his eyes showed warmth, he shook his head and said, "I won't go!"

Ding Run said coldly: "I'm not discussing with you, there are two options, either I will hit you on the head, and then someone will carry you back to Jizhou, or you go by yourself, and the senior brother will leave some for you." Last decency!"

Gongsun Zhao still shook his head: "If you want to kill or cut..."

Swish!
Ding Run rushed forward and appeared in front of Gongsun Zhao in an instant. His big hands directly grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and stared fiercely in front of him with copper bell-sized eyes: "Now the officials want you to die, what are you doing?" Do you understand, what else can you do if you don’t run away!"

After Gongsun Zhaojing came here, his originally confused mood became clear instead, and his voice was intermittent: "The official family is originally Duan Wang... According to Zhang Xianggong's words... frivolity cannot rule the world... it is immoral... it should be a waste And re-establish..."

Ding Run looked at him steadfastly, and laughed: "Heh! Ha ha ha ha!"

After laughing, he slammed down with a stick, knocking Gongsun Zhao unconscious to the ground.

He put the ebony stick on his shoulder, circled the little junior a few more times, and said to himself: "I can get down with one stick now, or I will be dragged down by him in the future..."

But after turning around, he finally let out a long sigh, stretched out his long stick, and led the people to stride out into the shadows:
"Old man, you are hurting me!"

(End of this chapter)