Great Song catcher

Chapter 3 Heart Piercing Sword

Six doors, branch of Youzhou City.

Nie Feng and Fang Xiao signed on the booklet, and then walked towards the Hall of Merit with their dart bags.

This is a rule of six doors.

However, all the policemen in the door only need to arrest the wanted criminal and bring him to justice, and verify his identity.

According to the crimes committed by the prisoners and the strength of their martial arts, they will get different rewards accordingly.

This is also the reason why Nie Feng took Hua Yudie's dart bag after he abolished him.

On the way, Fang Xiao said: "Brother Feng, tomorrow is the day of the promotion assessment, you should be able to be promoted to the yellow rank this time, right?"

"If there are no accidents, there shouldn't be any major problems. Isn't it the same for you?"

Inside the six doors, the police are divided into four levels.

They are named after Tian, ​​Di, Xuan, and Huang respectively. Among them, the head-hunting rank of Tian rank is the highest, and the official salary is the same as that of the third rank in the current dynasty.

In addition, there is also a low-level outer door catcher, who has no rank and no rank.

Nie Feng and Fang Xiao both have this identity now.

Of course, this low-level refers to the six doors, after all, there are so many masters in the six doors.

If it is placed in an ordinary yamen, it is more than enough to be a chief arrester.

The promotion assessment is held every two years. As long as you pass the assessment task, you can be promoted smoothly.

However, there are not a few people who die in the mission every time they are assessed.

Soon, a pavilion came into the eyes of the two.

This is the Hall of Merit.

Although it is not big, it is heavily guarded, because all the belongings of the six gates of Youzhou are hidden here, and no one can afford it if something goes wrong.

But just when Nie Feng was about to go in, someone came out first.

This person looked at Nie Feng with a sullen look on his face, and after a long while, he said slowly:
"Nie Feng! Are you still alive?"

Nie Feng said calmly: "You are not dead, how could I be willing to die first."

"This is the Hall of Merit, not everyone can come in, what are you doing here?
"Zhao Kang, a good dog is not in the way. As a yellow-level police officer, you can bully and provoke others at will. If the chief police officer finds out, I think you want to enter the law enforcement hall."

Six Doors is an institution in charge of the court's laws and regulations, and its governance is very strict. It is strictly forbidden to fight with each other in private, especially those who bully others.

Once discovered, martial arts will be abolished immediately, and he will be expelled from the six doors and will never be hired.

"Mr. Zhao, if you have nothing to do, get out of the way, don't waste our time." Looking at Zhao Kang's displeased face, Fang Xiao said happily.

Zhao Kang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stepped aside, "I want to see what you guys are capable of?"

Nie Feng didn't even look at him, and walked in with Fang Xiao, Zhao Kang also followed behind with a gloomy face.

Entering the building, the first thing that catches the eye is a row of shelves, on which are placed items such as weapons and elixirs. A middle-aged Confucian scholar with a hand-operated feather fan is lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"Master Xiao, Master Xiao..."

Nie Feng walked over and yelled twice. The middle-aged Confucian scholar opened his eyes, and when he saw Nie Feng, he showed a slightly surprised expression.

"Nie Feng, it's you, what's the matter?"

"Master Xiao, I'm here to hand in the task."

While speaking, Nie Feng handed over the dart bag in his hand, but before Mr. Xiao could speak, Zhao Kang sneered and said: "Could it be that you caught a few small thieves and then wanted to cheat the reward?"

Master Xiao didn't speak, but just glanced at him lightly, and Zhao Kang immediately stopped his voice, not daring to speak any more.

In the hall of meritorious deeds, the words of Chief Xiao are the golden rule, offending him has no good fruit, even if Zhao Kang's uncle is now the vice president arresting him, it is no exception.

Master Xiao took the dart bag and looked it over carefully for a while, with a look of astonishment on his face, he looked at Nie Feng and said, "What did you do?"

"This thief is now locked in the prison of the government office. Master Xiao can verify it at any time."

"It's not necessary."

"But you were able to catch Hua Yudie, which really surprised me..."

Speaking of this, Master Xiao suddenly seemed to think of something, and glanced at Nie Feng, "Your strength has grown?"

"By chance, I just broke through a month ago." Nie Feng nodded.

Master Xiao smiled gratifiedly and said: "Okay, it's true that the tiger father has no sons, Brother Ji Yun finally has a successor. If he has knowledge under the spring, he should also look at Jiuquan with a smile on his face."

When Zhao Kang heard that Nie Feng had grabbed Hua Yudie, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

But when he saw the embroidery on the dart bag clearly, he knew in his heart that this matter could not be faked, and no one would dare to fake it, so he could only secretly envy.

Now that he heard that Nie Feng had practiced the strength of his iron bones to great success, he felt even more unhappy.

But at this time, Fang Xiao seemed to be intentional, and he glanced at Zhao Kang inadvertently.

Deliberately yelling loudly: "If even Hua Yudie is considered a little thief, then what kind of thing is a person who almost died in the hands of this little thief?"

After Zhao Kang heard this, his face turned blue and white, and finally he could only snort angrily and walk away.

How could he not know that Fang Xiao was talking about him.

The last time he forced himself to hunt down Hua Yudie, he almost died under the soul nail. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be rescued in time, he might have become a dead man.

Looking at Zhao Kang's back, a gleam flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, and he said very calmly: "Young Master Zhao, the night is dark and windy, be careful of catching a cold!"

Zhao Kang was slightly taken aback, and walked out of the Merit Pavilion without looking back.

After Zhao Kang left, Master Xiao sighed softly, and said: "This son is vicious, narrow-minded, and hard to become a master. You two must not imitate what he did in the future!"

Then, he turned his eyes to Nie Feng again.

"You caught Hua Yudie. According to his worth, the reward you got this time is not small. What do you want?"

"Of course I want something good..." Fang Xiao whispered beside him.

Unexpectedly, Nie Feng frowned after hearing Mr. Xiao's words.

In the Hall of Merit, there are many good things.

From elixir to martial arts and various weapons, there are also side-door methods such as Qimen Dunjia, Magic Array, etc., but these things Nie Feng can't use much now.

After all, his skill at this time is too low, and he has just stepped into the peak of Houtian. Practicing other martial arts in this state will not only not help the improvement of strength, but will be counterproductive due to the distraction of energy.

As for weapons...

Nie Feng shook his head, he had never practiced swordsmanship, even if he was given a magic weapon, he would not be used to it.

At this time, Fang Xiao who was on the side suddenly spoke.

"Brother Feng, you can't let go of such a good opportunity. I heard that there are Shaolin Xiaohuan Dan, Shaolin Dahuan Dan, Kongtong's Jiuzhuan Bixin Pill, and Zhenwu Sect's Qingxin Pill. Don't ask for more, let's talk about three or five bottles first, and then..."

But before he finished speaking, Master Xiao interrupted him with an unkind expression.

"You know what you're looking for. Little Huandan, Big Huandan, Qingxindan, let alone one flower jade butterfly, even ten flower jade butterflies are not enough. Do you still want three or five bottles of me? What do you think? Is it the potatoes and cabbages grown in your backyard? You can buy a big basket for a few pennies!"

Seeing Nie Feng's dilemma, Mr. Xiao went on to say, "If you don't think about it, then I'll recommend one for you."

Nie Feng hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I also ask Master Xiao for advice."

Although this Mr. Xiao looked weak, Nie Feng knew that this person was a congenital peak master, with one hand splitting the air and palming the crown of the six prefectures of Youzhou, it was rare to meet an opponent.

"fatty……"

Master Xiao nodded Fang Xiao with his feather fan, "Don't look at it, just talk about you!"

"Go to the third shelf from the east and bring me the leftmost box in the second row."

Fang Xiao touched his stomach, muttered a few words in his mouth, went to the shelf, took the box, and gave it to Nie Feng directly.

Master Xiao glared at him, and then said: "Open it and see what's inside."

Nie Feng opened the box, and a yellowed ancient book came into view. It was so thin that it seemed to have only a dozen pages. The paper was also very rough, and there were three large characters written on the cover.

Piercing Sword!
(End of this chapter)