Chapter 940

Cangxiao County is more than 300 miles west of Iron Leopard County.

Yang Wu used the magic circle, and in less than half an hour, the crowd had already arrived at the city of Cangxiao County.

Lebida, who accompanied him, had a basic judgment on the strength of Xu Zhiqiong and others.

It is certain that Chu He is the strongest among them, followed by Yang Wu who can use spells. This should be Yin Yang from Xuan Guo. His magic circle is so exquisite that his combat power should be on par with Chu He.

The craftsman named Niu Yuxian was seldom talkative and dull. He didn't look very smart, but he should have cultivation, like seven or eight grades.

As for that surnamed Xu, he is very experienced in doing things and has a high status. These people listen to him, but he probably has no cultivation.

The woman surnamed Lin was always covered with a veil, she didn't know what she looked like, her voice was very special, and she knew the customs of Fan Xiao Kingdom very well, so she should be the guide they invited.

About to enter Cangxiao City, Lebida said: "Just to remind everyone, Cangxiao County doesn't like foreigners very much."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Lin Ruoxue, and Ruoxue shook her head slightly, indicating that the Cangxiao County in her impression was not like this.

Lebida explained: "Girl, I don't know when you came to Cangxiao County last time. Cangxiao County was very unfriendly to foreigners after the change of Martial Lord the year before last. If there is no urgent matter, you should not enter the city." For good."

Xu Zhiqiong really had something urgent to do. According to Liang Jixiong's residual aura, he used the star official's spirituality to perceive it. After Liang Jixiong left Iron Leopard County, he came directly to Cangxiao County.

This is Liang Jixiong's second stop, so Xu Zhiqiong must come and see it.

After entering the city gate, Xu Zhiqiong didn't notice anything special. It was roughly similar to Iron Leopard County, and Cangxiao County also lived in a mixture of East Fanxiao and West Fanxiao, with a similar number of people.

Chu He snorted and said, "Damn it, who can tell if it's from a local or a foreign country? Don't they all look the same?"

This sentence made Lu timid.

Chu He didn't use words to Xianyu, he spoke the official language, and his voice was so loud that everyone around looked at the group of six people.

Seeing this, Lin Ruoxue chatted with Xu Zhiqiong casually in Fanxiao dialect. Her voice was very contagious. In a few sentences, people seemed to have forgotten the official words that Chu He had said, and called Xu Zhiqiong again. They became Fanxiao people.

A group of people crossed several streets and stayed in a very remote inn in the east of the city.

Lebida said: "The young shopkeeper of this inn is a sincere person, he never bullies foreigners."

That being said, Xu Zhiqiong still didn't want to show his timidity, and tried to let Lin Ruoxue and Lebida communicate with the store as much as possible.

The young shopkeeper's name is Guo Guicheng, a young man in his 20s, with Dongfanxiao appearance, round cheeks, soft facial features, and a simple and honest tone of voice.

Lin Ruoxue called six rooms, each of them went back to the room to wash and tidy up, and after dinner, Chu He, Niu Yuxian, and Lebida all went to bed early.

Yang Wu is controlling Luo Guanghan and other puppets remotely, reporting what he has seen and heard along the way.

Xu Zhiqiong lit the lantern and was reading the books of Fanxiao Kingdom.

In the process of reading, Xu Zhiqiong learned a lot about Fanxiao Kingdom,
He saw a lot of history in Fan Xiao Kingdom, saw a lot of culture, and also saw some myths and legends of heroes.

One of the most famous legends is about the Judge.

According to legend, there is a group of heroes who call themselves judges in Fanxiao Kingdom. They wear masks and come and go without a trace. They help the weak to uphold justice.

The description of the judge is fairly accurate.

But the question is, how did the judge become a myth in this Daoist sect in Fanxiao Kingdom?
Daxuan defines the judge as an evil way, and the judge's actions are indeed secretive, but at least some people know that the judge is real.

The news of Qiancheng Kingdom is so closed, but the people of Qiancheng also know that the judge exists, and they have to spit at the mention of the judge. If the Jinxiu pen official is present, they may spit twice.

But why is Fanxiao Kingdom so unfamiliar to the judge?

While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise in the yard. Someone broke into the inn, claiming to hunt down foreigners.

Xu Zhiqiong opened the window and saw a young man standing in the yard and shouting loudly.

This man had black hair, and in outline, he was somewhat similar to Xuanren.

But its eye sockets are deep-set, its nose bridge is high, its lips are thick, and it is closer to the people of West Fanxiao.

It seems that this person should have biracial blood.

"Hand over the foreigner, and I will spare you." The young man patted the face of the innkeeper Guo Guicheng with his horsewhip, and several followers behind him pushed and shoved the innkeeper.

Guo Guicheng was a little nervous, he knew that this person was not easy to provoke.

But he didn't forget the duty of opening a shop, and while saluting, he said to everyone: "Everyone who lives in my shop is my customer. What do you want to do, wait until they leave my shop."

The mixed-race man on the opposite side said with a smile: "Those foreigners are villains and prisoners. I captured them to protect you. Why didn't you listen to my advice?"

Guo Guicheng saluted again: "Master Migran, whether you are a prisoner or not depends on the Martial Lords. If there is an order from the Martial Lord, you can take them away immediately."

Master Migran?
Xu Zhiqiong called Lebida, and the sleepy Lebida woke up immediately, and said to Xu Zhiqiong: "We must leave here, this is the son of the Chief Martial Lord Homerton, Migran!
Migraine hates the Gentiles very much, and if we fall into their hands, we may lose our lives! "

Chu He snorted, "I don't know who will lose his life, I'll scare you!"

Lebida shook his head and said: "I didn't scare you. Both Homiton and his son Migran were suffering people. They did not hesitate to violate Fanxiao's law. Homiton was once arrested by the king, but The king let him go..."

Under anxiety, it was difficult for Lebida to express his thoughts clearly, but Xu Zhiqiong understood the general idea.

The Chief Martial Lord Homiton had a special experience, which caused a serious change in his and his son's mentality. Homiton broke the rules of Fanxiao Kingdom and was sanctioned by the king, but not just for some reason, he He was forgiven by the king again.

Lebida said again: "The Chief Martial Lord of Cang Owl is a fourth-rank cultivator, and none of you is his opponent. If you accept the blood fight with fangs, who can defeat him? If you don't accept the blood fight, you have to accept it." His verdict, he is the master of Cangowu County!"

It seems that this matter is really unresolved.

Especially when he heard that the Chief Martial Lord was a fourth-rank cultivator, Chu He instantly became quiet, with a little panic on his face.

Niu Yuxian didn't panic, he knew that Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation would not be lower than the fourth rank.

Yang Wu sneered, with contempt on his face.

Xu Zhiqiong has been silently watching downstairs, and looking at this young master Migran.

Beside him, there was a red-haired man who pushed Guo Guicheng and said: "Master Migran's words are the words of the Chief Martial Lord. Master Migran said they are criminals, and they are criminals. If you don't let them go If you come out, you are covering the prisoner, and you are an accomplice."

Guo Guicheng was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Unless Mr. Wu Jun comes to me, or sends the documents to me, I will never let you enter my inn."

Lin Ruoxue murmured: "Fanxiao's law, private land cannot be violated."

Xu Zhiqiong also read this law, but Fanxiao Kingdom's law is limited to blood fights.

Migran nodded and said, "Since you are so stubborn, I will start a bloody fight with you."

When the words fell to the ground, several subordinates around him pulled out their long swords one after another, drew a circle, and enshrined the statue of the White Tiger True God.

Migran smiled and said, "If you win, I will give you ten gold coins. If you lose, I will burn down your bird shop. Do you agree?"

Guo Guicheng hesitated for a moment, but remained silent.

The price is not equal, and the bet can be rescheduled.

But after resetting the bet, can Guo Guicheng fight?

Able to fight, this young innkeeper is a cultivator of the ninth rank of the Dao of Killing.

But he can't beat Migran, and the opponent is the seventh rank of Killing Dao.

And the red-haired man next to Migran is the sixth rank of Killing Dao.

No matter who he plays against, Guo Guicheng's chances of winning are slim.

If he refuses to fight, he will go to Wu Jun to appeal, but during this period, it is hard to say what Migran will do to his inn.

After a long silence, Guo Guicheng raised his head and said, "I should..."

He wanted to say a challenge, but before he finished speaking, Xu Zhiqiong knocked on the copper lotus and released the bad puppet.

The one on duty today is Ye Ansheng.

Ye Ansheng is the most obedient, although it is difficult for Xu Zhiqiong to guess his real thoughts, but in the face of strong executive power, the real thoughts are not so important.

Ye Ansheng put on a mask, stood in front of Guo Guicheng, and said first, "I will fight."

Ye Ansheng could speak Sanskrit, but his accent was a little blunt, and he sounded like a foreigner.

Migran said with a smile: "Isn't this a foreigner? You are finally willing to come out, why don't you dare to show your face? Now you know you are afraid? Who let you enter the city of owl? Who gave you the courage? Who let you... ..."

"Why are you so talkative?" Ye Ansheng said calmly, "Isn't this a bloody fang fight? Don't you understand me when I say I will fight?"

Ye Ansheng can not only speak Fanxiao dialect, but also understand the rules of Fanxiao people.

Migran looked around, this foreigner was a knowledgeable man, even though he couldn't be frightened, he didn't dare to make a move easily.

The red-haired man laughed and said, "I'll do it."

The red-haired man stood in the circle and said to Ye Ansheng: "My name is An Huailang, and the True God of the White Tiger bears witness. I will fight with you here today. If I win this battle, I will take your life!"

Ye Ansheng nodded and said: "My surname is Ye, and the True God of the White Tiger bears witness that I will fight with you here today. If I win this battle, I will also take your life!"

Xu Zhiqiong sensed the star official's gaze.

Twice to decide.

Let's go to war.

An Huailang rushed towards Ye Ansheng, and punched out with full murderous intent, ready to directly decide the outcome.

He didn't feel any cultivation on Ye Ansheng, he was sure that Ye Ansheng was just an ordinary person, he avoided the punch properly because he didn't want to kill Ye Ansheng in the ring.

After this punch was punched out, the winner was really decided.

He missed Ye Ansheng and was kicked in the face by Ye Ansheng.

Who can imagine that a normal person would stick a foot above his head?

This is Ye Ansheng's new weapon, with a foot protruding from the top of his head, kicking An Huailang's face.

An Huailang's nose collapsed, his front teeth fell out, and he fell to the ground struggling.

Before An Huailang got up, Ye Ansheng stepped on his face and said expressionlessly, "I'm going to take your life now, what do you have to say?"

An Huailang looked at Migran with tears in his eyes.

Migran got on his horse and tried to escape.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Ansheng threw a noose around Migran's neck, dragging him off the horse.

Migran, who fell to the ground, took a mouthful of dirt and cried loudly: "I didn't promise to fight blood with you, you can't hurt me!"

Ye Ansheng looked down at Migran: "I'm a foreigner, and I don't quite understand your rules, why don't you explain it to me carefully?"

Xu Zhiqiong was watching upstairs, and he tapped his finger on the window sill to signal Ye Ansheng not to kill Migran.

This man named Migran is very important. From him, Xu Zhiqiong can smell Liang Jixiong's breath.

He had met Liang Jixiong, or maybe his father had.

After receiving the order, Ye Ansheng kicked An Huailang, making him lose his ability to resist, and dragging Migran away into the night.

He wears a mask, he comes and goes without a trace.

He administers justice to the weak.

Guo Guicheng looked a little dazed, and murmured in his mouth: "This is the judge, there really are judges in the world."

(End of this chapter)

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