That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 58 County magistrate Gu who read sage books in vain

  Blood is hot, but wind is cold.

As soon as Anda died, the northern desert cavalry ran around like headless chickens. Gu Qingci led the county soldiers and pushed them all the way. There were bright red blood and slurry from the eye sockets everywhere, turning the snow into a **** field. , Gu Qingci's white clothes had already turned into blood clothes, and the smell of blood filled his nose.

Seeing the dozen or so Northern Desert cavalry fleeing frantically in front of him, Gu Qingci's face was calm, only the depths of his eyes revealed indifference and ruthlessness. He took a deep breath, clamped the **** horse under him, and carried The Jade Bone Sword turned into a **** shadow and killed him. Behind him, more than two hundred county soldiers followed closely and surrounded the Beimo cavalry.

  …

  After a slaughter, Gu Qingci sealed the throat of the last Beimo cavalry with a sword, and he slowly calmed down.

   "Chick!"

Pull out the Jade Bone Sword from the corpse on the ground, turn around and look back, there has been a **** road behind you, there are corpses scattered all over the road and the ground stained red with blood, there are five hundred cavalrymen in Beimo, not one stays, so Where there is death, there is life.

  Gu Qingci glanced coldly, and finally set his sights on the few county soldiers closest to him.

Although those county soldiers knew that Gu Qingci would definitely not kill them, the moment they were locked on by Gu Qingci's gaze made them feel cold, even Qin Keqing was frozen at that moment, as if being held by a prisoner. Hell is imprisoned.

"Back to the city!"

Gu Qingci slowly dragged his sword, and walked towards Qiling Station step by step. Together with him, there were less than two hundred county soldiers left, each of whom was covered in blood, leading some of the soldiers who were seriously injured with broken hooves. Horses, or picking up the corpses of comrades-in-arms, no one feels the joy of victory, only a heavy mind and a tired body.

  Cheers sounded on the city wall, which is a celebration of victory in the war.

  Gu Qingci was weak all over. He walked into the city slowly, went back to the tent, changed a set of clothes, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Because he was so tired, he fell asleep very quickly.

  …

  Gu Qingci came out of the tent, and saw the Taoist nun who seemed to be melting in the snow at a glance, looked at her and him quietly, then walked over slowly, and said: "Now I have doubts again."

  Gu Qingci took a deep breath, frowned, and said helplessly: "Are you a hundred thousand why? Why are there so many questions in one day?"

   "呲"

Gu Qingci heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then saw the sword on Qin Keqing's waist unsheathed. There was no trace of blood on the white jade sword, but it seemed to be able to **** blood. The already cold weather seemed even colder. .

   "You don't want to tell me." Qin Keqing's voice was as flat as ever.

"No, no," Gu Qingci hastily waved his hand with a kind smile, stretched out his hand gently, pressed it on Qin Keqing's hilt, and returned the Wugou sword to the scabbard, and said with a playful smile, "Why, what's your problem? Ask, and I promise I'll know everything without saying anything!"

Gu Qingci didn't notice that the moment his hand touched the Wugou Sword, Qin Keqing's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent, but he retracted it for a moment, and then showed a lot of bewilderment and puzzled.

The world's seven mysteries, the sword riddle Qin Keqing, has lived for the way of swords since birth, because, on the day Qin Keqing was born, an avalanche suddenly occurred on the Tianshan Mountains, revealing a sword with the word Wugou written on it, flying in front of Qin Keqing who was still a baby .

Since then, the Wugou Sword has been Qin Keqing's symbol. In the past twenty years, no one dared to touch it, and no one could touch it. Other than Qin Keqing, anyone who touches Wugou Sword will be resisted by Wugou Sword. Only Qin Keqing can live in peace with Wugou Sword.

In fact, Qin Keqing knew that since she was a child, she had been connected with Wugou Sword. Wugou Sword has spirit, but it is not strong enough to resist on its own. The reason why no one can touch it is because she does not want others to touch it. And not the sword against it.

  Gu Qingci didn't know, he had already wandered on the edge of life and death once, and he still asked with a smile: "Miss Qin, what questions do you have, just ask directly? I will answer you now."

  Qin Keqing glanced at Gu Qingci, retracted the wave in his eyes without showing any trace, then turned around, and said lightly: "Suddenly I don't want to ask."

  Gu Qingci: "..."

  I have something in my heart, but I don’t know whether to say it or not?

  …

  Changling County, the city is now closed by heavy snow, and the streets are very deserted. The whole city is in a state of turmoil, and ordinary people are all hiding at home. Apart from the cold weather, there is also the reason that the gangs and families are in action. One or two warriors with weapons can be seen walking in a hurry on the streets.

Outside the city, a few people led horses, stepped on the snow, and wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and slowly walked into the county seat of Changling County. The leader was a young son. Although he had a sword on his waist, his steps were frivolous. , ten fingers are flamboyant, and his face is as white as frost. At first glance, he looks like a son of a big family, and he has no martial arts.

That young man, dressed in a Confucian robe and a feather crown, has a very elegant temperament, but he is somewhat similar to Gu Qingci. There are four people behind him. In front of him is a young book boy. She is sallow, but her eyes are always revealing inadvertently, and she carries a big knife on her back.

  The two middle-aged men at the back are the most eye-catching, not because of their special appearance, but because of their clothes, purple brocade clothes and purple jade hanging around their waists, which are the symbols of the six gates of Xia Kingdom.

   This group of people went straight to the county government office as soon as they entered the city.

That young son, named Ma Zhibai, was the same year as Gu Qingci. Not many people knew about him, but when it came to his father, everyone knew about it. .

Ma Zhibai and Gu Qingci belonged to the same batch of Jinshi, and they were both arranged in Langya County. Originally, the two would not have much contact with each other, but some time ago, Gu Qingci pacified Changling County, and this meritorious service was sent to Langya County. When guarding Zhang Zhihuan's hands, two people who had nothing to do with each other had an intersection.

In order to cater to Master Shangshu, Zhang Zhihuan thought of passing on the credit for pacifying Changling County to Ma Zhibai. He also expected that Gu Qingci had no backstage background and was going to take it hard, so he sent an order to let Ma Zhibai replace Gu Qingci as the The county magistrate of Changling County, while Gu Qingci went to other places.

Ma Zhibai didn't know what happened, but he had no other way to deal with the transfer order. After finishing the matter at hand, he slowly came to Changling County. As for the incident in Changling County during this period, Things, he didn't know anything about it.

When he came to the county government office, Ma Zhibai frowned immediately, and said, "It seems that in the same year as Gu Qingci, I had some corpses for vegetarian food. In broad daylight, the gate of the county government office was actually closed. How can I save the lives of the people? I have to take care of it." Talk to him, I hope he won't read sage books in vain!"

   Thanks to the book friend "Yangtze River Fatty" and the book friend "Washington Prince" for their 100 starting point rewards, and also thank you all book friends for their recommendation tickets and support, thank you for your lack of joy!

  (end of this chapter)