Fantasy: Kyushu Hitting Workers

Chapter 23
Chu'an Fucheng, Fuya Nei.

All the guards knelt down in front of the dormitory in fear and fear, all of them lowered their heads and looked into the dormitory with fear on their faces.

That was the place where Song Chaomu lived briefly.

He has always been informal, and he didn't care that this was the former prefect's residence. The wooden bed was broken and he didn't send someone to replace it with a new one. For the past three days, he has been sitting here practicing kung fu.

As the majestic zhenqi gradually calmed down, and the traces of the extremely pure zhenqi were absorbed by him into the sea of ​​qi, Song Chaomu made a gesture to close his power, he stood up slowly, walked to the small table and sat down, took a sip Tea quenches thirst.

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open from the outside, and an elegant man in green clothes walked towards him, followed by two masked men in black clothes on both sides.

The patrolling guards only obey the orders of the emperor Siqi, and the emperor conveys orders to the patrolling guards by ordering the commander in chief.

The sky patrolling guards led by the commander are further divided into three classes: red clothes, blue clothes, and black clothes. The red clothes are the strongest and the black clothes are the weakest. scenery.

Song Chaomu is the commander in Tsing Yi. He is 19 years old in the late stage of foundation establishment. With the shadow of the commander in red behind him, most people in the patrol guards dare not offend him. Even the ordinary Some red clothes are also courteous to him.

"My lord, my lord commander wants you to return to Yuzhou quickly!" The man in Tsing Yi walked into the door and said respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

Song Chaomu lacked interest, played with the teacup in his hand, and responded casually.

"Subordinates don't know."

"Ok."

Hearing this, Song Chaomu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes passed through the gate, but they did not stop at the guards in the courtyard, but looked at the slowly rising sun.

"It's been three days. They should miss the guardian very much, right? You can send them down to reunite."

The man in Tsing Yi just lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Yes."

Afterwards, the man pulled out the long sword worn at his waist and walked slowly towards the courtyard. Not long after, there were bursts of terrified shouts from the courtyard.

The sounds of begging for mercy and wailing were endless, and a few curses were interspersed among them.

Song Chaomu turned a deaf ear, still playing with the cup in his hand, until the man in Tsing Yi returned to the house again, he said slowly: "Ziyin, I won't stay in Tsing Yi for long, after I leave, you will be the leader of Tsing Yi stop."

There was no joy on Fu Ziyin's face when he heard the words. He lowered his head and turned his face down so that Song Chaomu could not see his expression. He bowed to express his thanks, "I am overwhelmed with fear, thank you for your support. Only by doing your duty can you repay your kindness!"

"The two thieves, I will leave it to you to deal with. Don't let me down. With this merit, I can also speak for you to the higher authorities."

Song Chaomu smiled and said, seeing that the man in front of him hadn't got up for a long time, he stepped forward to help Fu Ziyin up, "You and I have been playmates since childhood, why should you be so polite."

Fu Ziyin was silent for a long time, and said to him from left and right: "There is a vacancy for the prefect of Chu'an Prefecture."

Song Chaomu directly interrupted: "It's enough to just change someone to sit, prefect, who can't sit?"

After thinking for a while, he continued: "According to the calculations, the backlash of their Breaking Realm Pill is almost over, and they should be leaving the city today, so you can take people to the inevitable place of Linlang Pavilion and wait for the rabbit."

The fact that the Linlang Pavilion is an assassination organization is actually not a secret in the eyes of many high-level powerful forces. If the method is clever and no evidence can be found, most of them will just turn a blind eye.

Although they don't know the specific identities of the two thieves, only Linlang Pavilion can dare to assassinate one of the magistrates.

"Yes!"

Fu Ziyin replied in a deep voice, then bent over and walked back slowly, until he was back in front of the door, then turned his head and straightened his waist and walked out.
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At noon, at the main gate of Chu'an Mansion City.

The government closed the city and searched for three days, but they still couldn't find the assassin, so it's not good to keep sealing the city gates to prevent people from entering or leaving.

Although the investigation is still relatively strict, there are already more and more people entering and leaving the city. At noon, it is even more bustling, overcrowded and even has a tendency to block the gates.

Seeing this, the government office had no choice but to send more manpower, and the interrogation was relaxed a lot, and the situation gradually improved.

And Li Mubai and Li Mubai, who had witnessed all this, were sitting in a noodle shop at the gate of the city, eating noodles.

They didn't wear masks, just changed their attire slightly after stealing a suit.

Li Mubai was slipping his face at this time, looking towards the gate of the city, "We will walk directly through the gate in a while, the more dangerous the safer, and there are people stationed on the city wall, which is not conducive to escape."

"Ah."

Yan Zhaoxue agreed after thinking about it. Although this is a bold idea, it has a high success rate after careful consideration. Besides, even if the two are exposed, no one can stop them without Song Chaomu's absence. At this time, hiding and escaping is just one thing more than one thing less.

After a while, Li Mubai wiped his mouth and subconsciously took Yan Zhaoxue's slender hand, wanting to lead her to the door.

Yan Zhaoxue's blushing pretty face was about to shake off, and she glared at him angrily.

Seeing this, Li Mubai held it firmly again, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, you're pretending to be a Taoist companion."

???

Why pretend to be a Taoist?
Of course Li Mubai would not give her a chance to figure it out, so he took her hand and came to the gate of the city.

"Stop! Come up and check."

Sure enough, they were stopped by a burly man who looked like he was the leader of the guards before they walked halfway.

Li Mubai could tell that it was not because of the domineering aura exuded from the commander, but because of his burly and strong body, he stood out from the rest of the ordinary guards.

"Hello, big brother!"

Li Mubai was very skillful in going forward to get close and make friends, but it was obvious that the big man in front of him didn't like this.

"Don't talk about it, who is your big brother!"

The commander's face was full of flesh, and he glared at Li Mubai fiercely and said, seeing this, Li Mubai stepped forward with a smile again, and patted the commander's waist, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the elder brother will not recognize the younger brother. Brother is very sad."

Just about to get angry, the commander suddenly felt a cold and hard touch on his waist, stretched out his hand to think about it, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and greeted Li Mubai with a smile: "How can I not recognize my virtuous brother, just a little dazed for a while."

So the two chatted and laughed. Yan Zhaoxue was about to make a move, but when she saw that the two suddenly looked like brothers, she was a little stunned for a while, and looked at the two in front of her in surprise.

After the commander of the guards seemed to be quite reluctant to persuade him to stay, Li Mubai also made a tearful farewell appearance, and the two left the city so easily.

At this time, Yan Zhaoxue asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter, you just patted his waist, and he is so talkative?"

Hearing this, Li Mubai raised his eyebrows lightly, and was even more triumphant: "The mountain man has his own tricks." Then he didn't answer her doubts, put his hands on his head, whistled, and walked leisurely towards the road ahead.

This is probably why Yan Zhaoxue has so little doubt in her heart.

And the burly commander at the gate of the city happily thought about the gold in his pocket, feeling extremely comfortable, and enjoyed good wine and meat tonight!

The city of Ruyi County is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The city is rich and abundant, and the city is surrounded by mountains on all sides. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The terrain in the mountain is dangerous, except for a few safe areas that were opened up by the government and guarded by people, there is only a winding path up the mountain.

This is the necessary place for illegal entry into Ruyi County.

At this time, an elegant man in a blue shirt and a sword stood on the cliff with an indifferent expression, his eyes were cold and ruthlessly looking down at the continuous mountains below.

His long eyebrows are like willows, and his body is like a jade tree. If it weren't for the looming sternness between his brows and eyes, he would look like a good man in troubled times.

Slowly pulling out the three-foot green peak, Fu Ziyin stood with his sword in hand, the breeze brushed his clothes, and the ribbon around his waist fluttered in the wind, he was thinking a lot for a while.

Thinking about the Sky Patrol, thinking about my childhood playmates, when did it become like this?
The relationship between the two was originally so good, they both determined to reach a high position in the Sky Patrol Guards, and they both wanted to climb to the top of martial arts.

But now...

Different from Song Chaomu's step-by-step promotion and extraordinary talent, he is now unsuccessful in his official career, and his martial arts are not outstanding.

Young companions and young enemies?
Yes, there is nothing to hide, he is such a jealous person.

Fu Ziyin laughed a little, maybe now is not the time to think about these things, now that the two thieves are captured, he will be able to sit in the position of Tsing Yi, the leader of the Great Xia Dynasty's sky patrol guard.

At that time, he would be able to vent his depression for more than ten years?

Let's talk, the slender fingers gently caressed the blade.

Today, who dares to stop him from climbing the official career.

All cut under the three-foot green peak.

With a chuckle, Fu Ziyin's incomparably fierce aura instantly climbed to the peak, revealing his strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

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