Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 465 Dare to fight and dare to kill, only then will you know the true nature of the door

When Xu Zhiqiong became ruthless, everyone retreated to their original places one after another.

This kind of person is used to salty fish and doesn't want to work hard for anything.

Holding a dagger, Xu Zhiqiong walked to the desk, and said to everyone: "Zhuzhou was hit by a disaster, and so many people died, but you waited and turned a blind eye?"

The official said: "I saw it, but what can I do if I saw it? This matter was done by the magistrate, can we still kill the magistrate?"

Xu Zhiqiong said: "Let's go and kill the magistrate tonight."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, then laughed, Zhang Renxia said: "Ma Changshi, you are so angry, you really want to kill the magistrate? Do you know the identity of the magistrate?"

Xu Zhiqiong didn't smile: "It's said to be the magistrate, what else can he be?"

Zhang Renxia said: "We killed the magistrate, what will happen afterward?"

"I'll take care of the rest of the matter, you guys can just do it without worry."

Zhang Renxia looked at Xu Zhiqiong and said: "Ma Changshi, you are a long history in our Taoist school, what is your status in the mortal world? Do you know how many people are involved in a magistrate?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I promise you that I can deal with it properly. Does anyone know the whereabouts of the magistrate Kong Jianchen?"

Tuiguan said: "I know about this. Tomorrow Zhuzhou will send a batch of grain to the capital. The prefect of Kong is counting the grain overnight at the granary in Zhuyuan City, the state capital, and it will be loaded on the ship tomorrow morning."

Xu Zhiqiong said to Qiu Zhi: "Qiu Changshi, please use the punishment order to send us all to the state capital."

Qiu Zhidao: "Ma Changshi, let me remind you that even if you can deal with the aftermath of this matter, it will not be easy to kill the magistrate. He has masters around him, one is a sixth-rank Daoist, and the other is a sixth-rank Confucianist. There is also a Mo family, I don’t know how many grades it is, just these three people, we may not be able to deal with it, not to mention that there are government officials and sergeants around him."

Everything else is easy to say, with the Mo family around, it is indeed difficult to deal with.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "Who has been to the granary, draw me a picture!"

The pusher brought a pen and paper and drew a picture.

This pusher is seven feet five feet tall, slender, soft-spoken, with a mask on, I don't know his age. I heard that he just got married, so he shouldn't be too old. His drawing skills are superb, and he should be a scholar. .

After a while, the drawing was completed, and the whole granary appeared vividly on the paper. The Tuiguan was drawn meticulously, and the positions of the guards, sentries, and patrols were all clearly drawn.

Xu Zhiqiong had fought in battle, so he could see it clearly. He took the list of judges, and ordered on the spot: "Fanchen officials Zheng Wuguang, Qu Shaoyou, Liu Benxiang, the three of you are at the south gate, follow my command, you should kill someone!" Don't let your hands go soft!"

Liu Benxiang swallowed his saliva and said, "I didn't take the knife, I'll go back and get the knife."

He turned to leave, but Xu Zhiqiong swung the short knife and stabbed it on the door frame: "With the knife, it's enough to kill people!"

Liu Benxiang shuddered, took off the dagger and returned it to Xu Zhiqiong, not daring to speak.

Xu Zhiqiong said again: "Guiding masters Zhang Renxia and Xu Xiaosheng, you two go to the north gate and make some noise to lure the patrols over. It's best to lure a master from the magistrate."

Xu Xiaosheng said: "It's easy to lure out the masters, but what should we do after we are lured out? Our eighth-rank cultivation is no match for them."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "What are you afraid of? Don't you still have me and Qiu Changshi? Pushing official Zhao Wugong, you should support at the east gate. If the two masters can't resist at the other side, you can go to the north gate to support."

"It's easy to talk about it, but I'm in Qipin, so I can't kill people."

"As a last resort, it doesn't matter if you kill someone, I'll help you write a pardon."

Zhao Wugong nodded and said: "Of order."

"Design Zhonglang Qiu Zhixin, you go to Ximen, no matter who comes out, the crime is enough, you can kill with a knife."

Qiu Zhidao: "Ma Changshi, we don't have many people, but we still have four divisions to act separately. If you ask me, we might as well specialize in one division."

Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said: "The other party has the Mo family in their hands. If they specialize in one door, they will all be caught in the trap when they rush into the granary. Remember, as soon as the magistrate Kong leaves the granary, you will immediately punish the evil chief. In half an hour, meet me outside the city."

After agreeing on the meeting place, Xu Zhiqiong stippled on the map again. After the details were arranged, Xu Zhiqiong said to Qiu Zhi: "Go to Chengfeng Building, let's do it right away."

"There is no Chengfeng Building, but there is one in Chengfeng Pavilion."

There is no decent place in this punishment department.

Qiu Zhixin led the crowd to Chengfeng Pavilion. The so-called Chengfeng Pavilion is a room in this courtyard. There are four doors in the room. Qiu Zhixin stood in front of the second door holding the punishment order, meditating for a while, and gently Gently pushed the door open, and said to Xu Zhiqiong: "Ma Changshi, outside the door is Zhuyuan City, the capital of the state, only five hundred steps away from the granary."

When everyone went out of the gate, they saw a huge granary, brightly lit.

Xu Zhiqiong waved his hand lightly, and everyone split up.

He brought three mortal officials to the south gate first, pointed at the two government servants standing guard in front of the gate, and made a murderous gesture.

The three mortals Shi stared at each other with big eyes, and no one stepped forward for a long time.

Xu Zhiqiong pointed to the two yamen servants again, pointing emphatically at the tops of their heads, which meant that their crimes had exceeded two inches.

The three ninth-rank judges still didn't dare to make a move.

They were not afraid of the other party's insufficient crimes, nor were they afraid of the other party's high martial arts skills, they were afraid of the other party's identity.

Even if it's just a Yacha, it's still an official.

Xu Zhiqiong knocked each of the three of them on the head, and then his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of the two servants, pulled out the mandarin duck blade, and wiped their necks one by one.

He quietly killed the two yamen servants, but Xu Zhiqiong didn't stop. He jumped onto the sentry tower next to the granary and killed the two sergeants on the tower.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiong's killing like chopping melons and vegetables, the three ninth-rank judges became more or less courageous, quietly came to the door, and killed five patrolling yamen servants.

Liu Benxiang was not very quick to start, and a yamen servant yelled out before he died.

The three judges panicked, Xu Zhiqiong came to them and told them to keep quiet and guard the door carefully.

Not long after, many yamen servants rushed out from the south gate. Xu Zhiqiong saw one killing the other, and three judges followed behind to pick up the leak. Make a ball.

The prefect Kong Jianchen was counting the grain in the yard, when he heard the commotion outside the door, he hurriedly called Ma Jishun, the prefect, and asked, "Go and see what happened?"

As soon as Ma Tongzhi left, there was another movement at the north gate, and the yamen's servants were killing each other.

Ke Zhenhui, a cultivator of the Seventh Grade Killing Dao, said: "Your Excellency, there is no need to panic. Maybe there are mobs coming to rob food, and allocate some manpower to kill them first, and it will not be too late to deal with them tomorrow."

There are more than [-] yamen servants in the granary and [-] government soldiers.

Although Zhuzhou is not a frontier, there are [-] troops stationed there. The reason why Kong Jianchen brought these [-] people is to prevent accidents.

He divided the government soldiers and Yamen into one division, two hundred people went to the south gate, two hundred people went to the north gate, and the remaining three hundred people were stationed in the granary.

Not long after, the sound of killing at the East Gate reappeared, and Confucian seventh-rank An Zong said, "This doesn't look like a mob. They are encircled on three sides and know how to fight. Could it be that bandits are here?"

Ke Zhenhui said: "Where are bandits so bold that they dare to break into the state capital at night?"

An Zonghuai said: "Perhaps the mountain bandits mixed among the refugees."

Kong Jianchen was a little flustered: "The refugees have been driven out during the day."

Ke Zhenhui was also a little uncertain: "Those government servants are not very reliable in their work."

Ling Yongqin, a cultivator of the Mohist School, said: "If they dare to break into the granary, they will die as many as they come!"

The sounds of killing from three sides overlapped in one place, and the reason could not be discerned. Kong Jianchen looked at Ling Yongqin with a worried expression on his face and said, "No matter how many bandits there are, you can stop them!"

There was too much commotion outside, Ling Yongqin didn't dare to boast easily: "If there are no more than a thousand people, it should be fine."

An Zonghuai frowned tightly: "Let's say that there are more than a thousand refugees."

Seeing that Ling Yongqin was not sure, Kong Jianchen hurriedly said, "Let's go through the west gate while there is no movement at the west gate."

An Zonghuai, the seventh grade of Confucianism, said: "It's not right, encircle on three sides, open one side, and there must be an ambush at the west gate."

Ke Zhenhui said: "It may not be an ambush, maybe the other party is here for food and just wants to force us away."

While talking, there was movement at Ximen, Kong Jianchen beat his chest and stamped his feet: "I told you to go through Ximen, but you didn't listen, but you missed a big deal."

The whole granary was in chaos.

However, the situation of the chaos was not fierce, and there were only eight judges outside the granary.

These government officials and sergeants were only good at beating unarmed refugees, and they had never been beaten before. Seeing some people died, they became frightened for a while, and there was confusion in coping.

Ke Zhenhui was still calm, and after waiting for a while, he found that the situation at the north gate was gradually stabilizing.

Those who feigned an attack at the north gate were two guides, eighth-rank cultivation bases, who were relatively weaker than they could kill people.

Ke Zhenhui judged decisively: "Ximen is a feint, my lord will take a step ahead with me."

A general judge said with a sad face: "My lord, if you leave, what should we do?"

"You follow Ma Tongzhi to guard the granary here, and the government will return to the Yamen first to take charge of the overall situation!"

Another judge burst into tears: "Ma Tongzhi also doesn't know where he is."

The magistrate Kong looked stern, and clasped his fists at the crowd and said: "It is dangerous outside the granary, there is a dragon pool and a tiger's lair, and a certain Kong alone breaks into it. You should stand firm here, be careful, and Kong must go first."

After speaking, the prefect Kong left the granary through the north gate surrounded by everyone.

Zhang Renxia, ​​who was feinting near the north gate, sent out a signal and threw a torch into the air.

The judges all returned to the punishment division, leaving only Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong quietly came behind Kong Zhifu and smiled.

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