Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless

Before Liu Zhengfeng was alive, he was also a prominent figure in Hengshan City, and there were dozens of people in Liu's residence.

So many people have been slaughtered, it is not easy for the six doors to count their identities.

Xie Zhen and the group of headhunters are still in charge of the overall situation here, but they are thinking in their hearts that such a big incident has happened, and Xia An is still missing, so how should they explain to the superiors.

"Xia Butou is back."

Suddenly, a commotion was heard outside.

"Xia An is back?"

Hearing this news, Xie Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be regarded as the misfortune of luck. If something happened to Xia An, a talented expert, the loss would be great.

Xie Zhen hurried towards the gate, and saw Xia An's figure at a glance.

He was dressed in black, and there were a lot of mud spots on the clothes, which looked a bit unseemly.

But, for some reason, Xie Zhen felt that Xia An was like a lion returning from hunting.

Don't be angry.

He just walked on the street so unhurriedly, followed by a girl who was a smart guest

Wherever he passed, whether he was acquainted with the world or the people in the court, they all gave way on their own.

The little lights shone on his body, making his knife-like face even more sharp-edged, looming in the darkness.

Someone recognized Xia An as the granddaughter of Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, and wanted to ask questions.

But when the words came to his lips, he dared not say them no matter what.

Slap!

Xia An just walked up to Xie Zhen, and in full view of everyone, casually threw away the objects wrapped in cloth.

The ball-like object rolled on the ground twice.

Fei Bin's head just rolled out.

Wow!

A single stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire Liu Mansion exploded in an instant, with unbelievable exclamations one after another.

Xia An lightly slung the long sword on his waist, looked around the crowd with an indifferent expression,

"Songshan faction Fei Bin, without the law of the king, entered the house and killed people."

"It has been executed."

"I cut off his dog's head as a warning to others."

"With the lessons learned from the past, I don't want you to follow in his footsteps."

"If there are any more rebels, they will be killed without mercy!"

The sound was like a bell, echoing faintly down the long street.

There was a dead silence all around.

It has been many years, even though he no longer works in Six Doors, Zhang Zhen still remembers it.

On such a night, a handsome young man walked under the night sky holding Fei Bin's head.

Gentle as jade, but murderous.

The heroes are frightened.

"This... Fei Bin was killed."

"Impossible? How did this catcher be so young?"

"The Songshan faction is making a big fuss, and the court is taking action. How should Zuo Lengchan deal with it?"

After a brief silence, people from all walks of life, all in disbelief, began to discuss.

Especially the other disciples of the Songshan School, their faces were even paler.

"Xie Yinchao, I've already got the person, please trouble everyone to finish the rest."

"After chasing for so long, I'm a little tired, so go back and rest first."

Xia An greeted Xie Zhen and left with Qu Feiyan.

Xie Zhen was in a daze until Xia An disappeared from his eyes, and then he came back to his senses.

He grinned, "Come here, hang up the murderer's head and show it to these people in the Jianghu. There will be no lawful end."

"yes."

"You really are a young hero."

Looking back at Xia An's back, Xie Zhen sighed, and then went to work.

In fact, according to common sense, Xia An also had to stay at the scene to help with these chores.

However, Xie Zhen no longer cared about these details at all.

With this kind of strength, you still handle chores?

It was almost as if his head had been kicked by a donkey.

This kind of master, you can't confess it!

Today, the rivers and lakes are bound to shake.

Chapter Forty-seven Fame has risen, and the son can also play the flute?

Qu Feiyan followed closely behind Xia An.

Along the way, many sights came.

Qu Feiyan knew very well that most of these gazes came from those who claimed to be well-known and decent.

Ironically, none of the people who were shouting at him before stepped forward at this moment.

This is probably the change brought about by the different identities.

Qu Feiyan secretly looked at Xia An's back. His figure was not particularly tall, but rather like a handsome young man, but unexpectedly he made people feel stable.

"You'll be resting in the side room tonight. This side room was originally used to pile up sundries, so it's a little messy."

"Wait until tomorrow morning to make some purchases."

"Girl Feiyan, let's feel wronged for the time being."

Xia An brought Qu Feiyan to the residence.

Tie Chuan is also a ninth-rank official, and the treatment is good. It is not a problem to arrange a Qu Feiyan.

"It's okay, Feiyan can take care of it by himself, and the young master doesn't need to worry about it."

"Rest earlier."

Xia An didn't say anything, just nodded and went back to her room to rest.

the next day.

It was daylight.

Outside Hengshan City.

Many people surrounded the city, looked up at the top of the city gate, and pointed.

"Tsk tsk, it's so scary to hang a person's head on it during the day, and I don't know what crime this person committed to be hung like this."

"I heard that it seems that an elder of the Songshan sect killed other people's entire family, but was beheaded by the six sects."

"So that's how it is. It's a good death."

"These wander around the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing all day long, and they deserve to die."

Most of the onlookers are traders and pawns who got up early to go to the market.

For these ordinary people, the word "jianghu" is a bit too heavy.

Living in peace and stability is their pursuit.

But in today's current situation, the court is in turmoil, the world is in chaos, and the biggest victims are actually the people at the bottom.

This year, there are not a few ordinary people who have been murdered by people in the Jianghu.

The people are naturally complaining.

In this regard, the imperial court did not want to take care of it, but was still powerless.

But now, Fei Bin, as the elder of the Songshan Sect, has quite a status, but he was still beheaded for public display.

This is undoubtedly great news.

"This Fei Bin is so powerful in martial arts. I don't know who killed him. It's a pity that I didn't see this scene."

"I heard it's a new iron catcher named Xia An."

"Iron trap? No way? Even Xie Yinchu may not be Fei Bin's opponent. I'm afraid he's bragging?"

"It's absolutely true. If you want to say that this Xia An is really a heroic boy, but he is already a natural master in his early twenties. He only used one sword to kill Fei Bin."

"so smart?"

"..."

There are more and more people watching, and the voice of discussion is getting louder.

And Xia An's name was also spread in Hengshan City.

In the teahouse workshop, there is even a storyteller who embellished the matter and changed it into a soul-stirring story.

Especially the scene where Xia An entered the city with his head raised, all the listeners were overwhelmed.

Moreover, following the news of the Fuwei Escort in Zhongducheng, someone was surprised to find that it was this young iron arrester who killed Yu Canghai and Fei Bin.

He successively killed two innate masters.

Xia Tiechu's prestige began to emerge in the arena.

It seems that he has become the most eye-catching existence among the younger generation.

In a flash, three days passed.

These days, Xia An stayed at the six doors, digesting the rewards he got from groping the corpses behind closed doors.

And his internal strength has also stabilized, and he is only one step away from the innate late stage.

Coupled with the mastery of Songshan swordsmanship, evil swordsmanship and other unique skills, Xia An can almost walk sideways as long as he doesn't meet a master-level figure.

"According to this progress, even if I don't need to touch the corpse, I can break through to the innate late stage within a month."

After evaluating his own strength, Xia An pushed the door open and walked out refreshed.

As soon as he went out, he saw a frail figure sitting in the courtyard in a daze.

It's like an aster flower blooming in the night, which makes people feel pity.

It is Qu Feiyan.

"Young master."

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Qu Feiyan hastily wiped the corners of his eyes with his cuff, then turned around with a smile on his lips.

Seeing Qu Feiyan's appearance, Xia An knew that the girl was thinking of Qu Yang's death again.

But thinking about it, a young girl is naturally heartbroken when she loses her dearest relative.

"Where's Huang Qi?"

Xia An intentionally did not mention this matter and changed the subject.

At this time, for the person concerned, comfort will only evoke grief in the heart, which is counterproductive.

Time is the healer of all things.

"Going out, not in the courtyard." Qu Feiyan replied.

Huang Qi is Huang Rong's pseudonym.