The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 57 Behind the Scenes
Zhou Tian, ​​the small banner officer of the Yaohun Guard, is a tall and strong man with dark skin, thin cheeks, and firm eyes. Although there is no mana fluctuation in his body, his martial arts cultivation is profound.

He has at least an innate cultivation base, and there is a vigorous aura all over his body.

Mo Chengjun took a quick look at him, then opened the file, and asked his own questions while checking the records.

How did they discover the mandrill in detail?
How to determine the location of the mandrill?
How is this mandrill cultivated?
How many people died during the siege by the demon slayer?

After the failure, how many days did it take to report to Galaxy Sword Sect?
What reward was given?
When did Balinger come?
What is the specific situation?
Afterwards, how many people died in total in the three villages?
How many people were rescued?

Which village are you in now?
Mo Chengjun knows the details best to get the truth, and in the questioning, he can also see that Zhou Tian is not a talkative person, he doesn't talk much, Mo Chengjun asks a question, he just answers, never much Word.

Until the end, Mo Chengjun tilted his head slightly, and asked again: "According to what you said, when my brother comes to carry out the mission, do you have the duty to lead the way?"

Zhou Tian nodded: "Yes!"

Mo Chengjun said again: "Then why is my senior brother missing, but you are still here?"

Zhou Tian was embarrassed: "Because I didn't go."

"Ok?"

"Well, Chief Baxian disliked me for being too slow, and finally flew away directly with Yujian without taking me."

"Well, ahem, my senior brother is really good at it. What about the back? Didn't my senior brothers and uncles let you lead the way?"

"This one brought them, but you know, I just brought them to the village where the mandrills were ravaging.

Later, I don't know. "

"That's it!"

After Mo Chengjun finished asking all the questions, he pondered for a moment, then got up, and said with a smile: "The matter has been clarified, and it's time for me to leave, Fellow Daoist Qian, this time, thank you very much!"

Qian Li also stood up, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, well, if necessary, I can ask Zhou Tian to accompany Brother Dao again, it's not too far away."

Qian Li was just a polite sentence, but when he said it, Mo Chengjun pondered slightly, and actually agreed: "That's fine, then I'll trouble this brother Zhou."

Zhou Tian looked at Qian Lili, paused for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."

Qian Li immediately said: "Then we will start again tomorrow morning. Zhou Tian has just returned from killing monsters and is quite tired. Let him rest for a night, okay?"

Mo Chengjun smiled: "Of course, I'll be here tomorrow morning?"

"Good! Good!"

After the matter was settled, Mo Chengjun took his leave and left. Qian Li led his men all the way to the gate, and the two sides separated completely.

Mo Chengjun rode his four-eared donkey demon again, and walked step by step towards the street under the moonlight.

He had to find an inn and rest for the night.

As for Qian Lili, he stood at the door and watched Mo Chengjun leave.

In a corner where neither side could see, whether it was Mo Chengjun or Qian Li, the smiles on their faces were all restrained.

Even in the dark night, it seems to be very gloomy.

……

Although Yong'an City is also a county seat, compared with Panlong City, Yunjian City, etc., it can only be regarded as a small city.

It's only eight or nine o'clock shortly after nightfall, but there are not many lights on the street.

After turning a few street corners and leaving the alley where the government office is located, the moonlight was obscured by the walls, making it even darker.

Simply put, neither Mo Chengjun nor the four-eared donkey demon are ordinary people, and this darkness will not affect their vision.

The speed of the four-eared donkey monster is not fast, but it is very light. Amid the crisp 'da da da' hoofbeats, he said leisurely: "They lied!"

"what?"

"I said that group of humans are lying!"

Mo Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if interested: "Then tell me, where did they lie?"

"During your previous conversation, the fat man said that they went to kill a demon, and what they killed was a cow demon?"

Although the four ears are not in the room, you can't think that his four ears are just decorations.

According to what he said, he can not only distinguish various sounds within a radius of several kilometers, but also hear many areas that humans cannot touch.

Such as ultrasound and infrasound.

And although he was placed in the stable, the entire Yamen of the Demon Slayer Division was under his eyes and ears, and he couldn't escape even a single sound.

This is also the reason why Mo Chengjun brought out his four ears. They are not just for transportation.

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean, they didn't go to kill the demon? Then the corpse of the cow demon I saw is still fake?"

Si Er shook his head and shook his head: "That's just for you to see. The bloody smell I smell is not new. The cow demon has been dead for at least two days."

Mo Chengjun: "Only this?"

"Since it is killing demons, it must have murderous and evil spirits!

The fat man and the people around him lacked the murderous aura that should have remained after the fight just now.

And, most importantly, I heard some people whispering? "

"Who?"

Si Er: "The two demon-slayer guards carrying the bull demon, they thought their voices were very low, but I could hear them clearly.

They were complaining, complaining about sleeping well at home, and they were pulled up to arrange this.

They dare not resist, but their resentment is not small. "

"That's it!"

In the dark night, under the moonlight, Mo Chengjun's brows were first furrowed, and then relaxed.

"Looking at it now, it's not that simple.

Hehehe, is it really interesting? "

Mo Chengjun smiled, but there was no smile in his laughter.

……

At the same time, in the yamen of the Demon Slaying Division.

In the original living room, everyone was dismissed, only Qian Li and Zhou Tian were left.

However, at this time, Zhou Tian was already sitting comfortably on the chair, while Qian Li kept pacing in the living room.

All the original city government on his face turned into urgency, and he was still muttering in the process of sprinting: "I said you can't move, you can't move, you have to listen, it's okay now?

One wave after another came, one wave after another, this was the third wave, and they were still caught up. "

Zhou Tian frowned and said, "What are you in a hurry for? I will go tomorrow, not you. Stay at home safely and wait for the news."

"Stable? How to be safe?"

Qian Li became impatient: "Didn't you hear what that person said, this Baling'er has a wife, and he is a true heir of Xinghe Sword Sect.

If things go on like this, it will not be these inner disciples who will come. If a true disciple comes, will you be able to bear it, or will I be able to bear it?

And if you provoke those inner sect elders, you and I don't even know how to die? "

"Are you afraid?"

"Nonsense, aren't you afraid? Those are sword cultivators. Do you really think they are crazy and would care about my identity as a hundred households?"

Qian Li's voice became dry: "The group of killers, don't care about these, when you and I die, do you think the court will turn against Xinghe Jianzong because of this?
And, most importantly, do you think we can stand up to investigation?
Or, do you think that the power behind you can help you smooth out all this? "

Having said all this, Zhou Tian's expression became serious.

He straightened his body slightly, squinted his eyes, and said: "What you said makes sense, but the arrow has to be fired, some things are beyond your control!
In any case, let's pass this level first, and when this level passes, I will find some people to help me arrange the way out.

Rest assured, by then, we will give you everything you want. "

Qian Li's face finally showed joy, but after a while he became depressed again: "I hope, I can live to that day, right?"

"Also, do it neatly tomorrow!"

"Hehe, it's just an inner disciple."

……

The next day, early morning.

Mo Chengjun got up early in the morning, washed up and went to the street, picked a stall and had breakfast, then rode a donkey to the Yamen of the Demon Slayer.

At this time, Qian Li and Zhou Tian were already waiting. After a few pleasantries, Zhou Tian led the horse and left with Mo Chengjun.

They walked southward, and after passing through the south gate and leaving the city, they finally walked onto the official road.

This time, Mo Chengjun didn't set up a cloud, but let the four-eared donkey monster run at full speed and run on the ground, while Zhou Tian also started to run wildly on his horse.

Although the four ears have short legs, he is a big monster after all, neither lacking in physical strength nor speed. When the four short legs moved, they all brought out afterimages, which made Zhou Tian's horse run out of breath.

They first walked along the official road, and after a certain fork, they entered the small road directly.

Gradually, the further you walked, the more desolate the surroundings became, and the road became more and more difficult to walk.

When they got here, their speed inevitably slowed down. After each of them took a few mouthfuls of water sacs, they also chatted.

To be exact, it was Zhou Tian, ​​who was not good at words, who spoke first: "Cross that small hill, and you will arrive at the place, where the ruins of the ruined village are.

That's where the mandrill was last seen.

Last time, I brought several elders of the noble sect there. "

Mo Chengjun smiled slightly, turned his head, looked at Zhou Tian, ​​and asked, "So, where is the kill you arranged?"

Zhou Tian froze, then relaxed again, and asked with a surprised face: "You, what do you mean?"

Mo Chengjun stroked the thick mane on the back of the four ears, and said to himself: "Actually, you have many flaws.

Although they are very small, if you don't care about them, you can pass them by, but if you think about them carefully, there are actually problems everywhere. "

"Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

"Qian Li explained to me when we met that the demon-slayer guards in Yong'an City were fighting among themselves, so Master Sun didn't want to see me, but I could tell that Master Sun was actually very scared.

Who is he afraid of?

Since it can't be me, it's only good for money.

If it was possible, he definitely didn't want to bother that Qian Baihu, so he was afraid!
When you come back, Qian Lili's explanation seems reasonable, but it's actually completely cover-up. "

Mo Chengjun explained quietly: "This is one of them, and it is also the beginning of my doubts.

But since I have doubts, I just need to observe carefully, you are full of loopholes everywhere.

For example, Qian Li was very interested in Baling'er's background.

Especially when I mentioned that there was an inner sect elder behind him, the expression on his face was extremely unnatural.

Also, when he was talking about you, he didn't look at you as if he was looking at his subordinates, but instead seemed to be asking questions.

Just ask, who would ask the opinions of their subordinates? "

"Is that all?"

Calmly, Zhou Tian's horse has already drawn a little closer to Mo Chengjun. This is, in the words, he seems to no longer deny it.

Mo Chengjun didn't care either: "Of course, and most importantly, my mount told me yesterday that you didn't go to kill the demon.

The bull demon has been dead for two days, and you don't have murderous looks or bloody smell on your body.

Then I am very strange, why do you lie to me?

Is it a guilty conscience?

But why are you guilty? "

Speaking of this, Mo Chengjun looked at Zhou Tian with great interest and asked, "So, can you tell me?"

　It's August, I hope my book will have better results, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)