The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 684
In the mountains of Taiyuan Prefecture, there are more than a dozen mountain tops, and there are huge gold mines. With them, what else can people ask for in this life.After the killer killed Zhao Youzhi, he set off overnight, and flew back to report the letter.

"People... killed?"

The killer nodded, but didn't speak.

Feng Yueqing smiled and said, "It's good to kill him. This Zhao, who is surnamed Zhao, bites people everywhere for his own survival. How do I know if he will sell me out too. Is there any movement in the court?"

Decapitated shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"I said, you can die if you say a word? I bought you for 15 years, and you didn't say a word. You are not blind." Feng Yueqing was annoyed when he saw him: "Okay, you go down first. "

On the avenue, Xing Ran and a few Tiance guards rode horses leisurely, enjoying themselves.Just having a full meal, looking at the scenery now is also a kind of enjoyment.

"Commander, we are about to arrive at the Taiyuan Mansion. The emperor knows that we are leaving without saying goodbye. Do you have to send a letter back?"

"That's right, we Tiance Guards can't easily go out without an imperial decree."

Xingran said shyly: "Li Tianxing? I still want to ask him for an order? The two of us are life-and-death friends, you don't understand the reason for this. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, and I will take the post with the master."

When the five arrived in Taiyuan Mansion, Tiancewei disguised himself as a domestic slave and read a notice at the gate of the yamen: "Trust Master Li, the magistrate of Taiyuan, when he takes office, let everyone in the yamen come to welcome him!"

New things, absolutely new things, there are really people who are not afraid of death.

It is also a great pleasure to come to Taiyuan Mansion to be an official without going to so many places.Everyone in the yamen was agitated, saying that a boy with a thin skin and tender flesh had come, and he did not know when he passed the exam, and he was assigned to Taiyuan.

The yamen servants under the hall kowtowed one after another: "My lord!!"

"Get up." Xing Ran even put on a mustache: "My lord came to Taiyuan Mansion, and was appointed by the emperor to benefit the common people. You..."

Before he finished speaking, the master came with a thick case, all of which were piled up over the years, and they were two or three meters high on the ground: "Hehe, Fu Zun, this is the files of my Taiyuan Mansion over the years." , involving all aspects, you will know it after reading it."

Damn, don't talk about trial, just read these things verbatim, it won't work every month.

"What do you mean? Is there no one here to try the case?"

The master said: "Your Majesty doesn't know something. For a long time, no one came to take up the post, so the cases here have piled up, and the parties involved in many cases are gone. Will watch it all."

Depend on……

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't dare, the villain is just telling the truth." The master had a sinister smile on his face: "The family is exhausted, you can rest for a few days, and then handle the case."

"Then how many days should I rest?"

"Back to the words of adults, you can only say a few days."

Hehe, it's funny, this is a kind of perfunctory, but the master has something to say.

Xingran asked directly: "I heard that there is a killer here, Xuanyuanjian, who specializes in killing magistrates. This is my current position. Do you have any news about him?"

The master's expression was serious: "That's really not the case. This man is a snitch, he comes and goes without a trace, and his methods are strong. The previous masters were hardworking people, but he killed them."

Oh, the little eyes are very vicious, is this a reminder?
Xingran grinned: "That's right, you scare me as soon as you come."

"No." The master bent down: "everything the villain said is the truth, if the lord doesn't believe it, you can ask the yamen servants present, if the villain has a lie, you will kill the little one."

Before dark, Master went to find Feng Yueqing in a carriage and told him about the matter.

Feng Yueqing was not afraid at all: "Isn't he just a young man in his twenties? What's the big deal. The new official has three fires, let him burn it. It's not so easy to check people."

The master said: "I'm a little worried... this person is not a good person, but I can be sure that he is not suitable for being an official. How can he say that he is the magistrate's master before he handed over the seal at the gate of the government office? There are no procedures, but...he will investigate the killer as soon as he comes, and he said that the emperor sent him, I'm afraid—"

"Are you afraid?" Feng Yueqing smiled and said, "It's just a brat, and he's still young. Even if he finds the mine, he won't be able to find out my name. I'm tired of killing several prefects. If he can Everything is fine, I can consider letting him go, killing too many people, the emperor will not agree."

"Then how should the little one try to test him? If he catches the excuse, the villain's head will be gone."

Feng Yueqing enjoyed himself and hummed a ditty: "I was originally...Wollongong...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Look, if you really are a dou who can't afford it, it's not too late to kill him."

In a restaurant in Taiyuan Mansion, two brothers fought for the family property, even came out with swords, desperately. This is, several house slaves were beaten and fell from the second floor, with several stab wounds on their bodies.

Coincidentally, after Xinming left Shaolin Temple, he wandered around, and happened to come to Taiyuan, and met the people who were fighting upstairs, and those who fell were either dead or maimed.

"Amitabha, it's a sin." Xinming pressed a person's acupuncture point and tapped it a few times: "Don't get angry, the benefactor, I am willing to save your life."

Just as he was talking, another person flew out from inside: "Ah!!"

Xinming pushed his hand to catch it: "Benefactor, are you alright?"

"Ah!!" This guy didn't distinguish between good and bad, maybe because he was red-eyed, he slashed at Xinming with a single knife.

Xinming was just an instinctive reaction, and with a slap, the buddy's internal organs were all shattered, and he vomited blood and died.

Looking at his own hand, why did he suddenly kill someone? He kept saying, "Amitabha Buddha, sin, sin! Buddha forgives, so good."

People passing by were dumbfounded: "Are you still kind?"

The two brothers fought from the second floor to the first floor, and with a little bit of skill, they fought on the street again, with one knife and one sword, the whole body was swollen and painful, and the clothes were torn.

Seeing that his domestic slave was beaten to death with a single palm, the boss pointed his sword at Xinming: "Where did you come from! Those who dare to kill me, you are tired of living!"

"My little monk is..." Xinming thought for a second, and now he is no longer a Buddhist disciple: "I am a passerby, and I was kind enough to save others, but I missed you and hurt you. I am really sorry."

"I'm sorry?! Then I want to kill your whole family, and then say sorry to you, will you forgive me?"

Xinming scratched his head: "Little monk is alone, without a whole family. Donor, you are wrong."

The second child was holding the knife, and he was tired from the beating. It was funny to see this monk: "Hahaha! Oops—brother, today is a family matter between us, why would someone come out to find fault? You are so good at martial arts, not as good as you To teach him a lesson?"

(End of this chapter)