The years when I explored the fairyland

That night, Chu Zhou originally wanted to go back to his own courtyard, but it was not like he had nowhere to go, so there was no need to crowd into the Yamen.

However, his proposal was stopped by the four highest authorities in Baisha City, headed by the county magistrate, who jointly tried to persuade him.

How beautiful it is to say, "If we have to go out to stay when the guests are here, then we have failed to entertain them well";

What's the saying, 'Now that you're here, it's just like home, and you will never be allowed to leave.'

After some persuasion, Chu Zhou and the others rested in the government office, occupying three rooms, one for Chu Zhou and one for Xu Cheng and the others.

Around their room, the county magistrate, county magistrate, county captain, and chief registrar occupied their respective positions in the east, west, north, and south. The whole family lived together, and if there were no beds, they made bunks on the floor. It was very crowded.

It is estimated that they have not experienced such a "hardship" life for many years.

But there is no other way. Only by living like this can they feel at ease!

The next day, early in the morning,

The county magistrate sent someone to invite the person in charge of Yunya Sword Sect and Wenxiang Temple. The reason he used was simple and direct. The government office had found the assassin of Zhou Chongwen.

Sure enough, as soon as this reason came out, both sides acted very actively and sent important people.

Elder Qiu is from the Yunya Sword Sect, and Wenxiangguan is a dwarf old man. This one has a bad complexion and is pale.

In fact, before they came, they didn't have much hope. After all, the government's ability to arrest people for support was excellent.

However, when they saw the battle situation inside the government office, including five burnt corpses, the completely burned cypress trees, and even the remaining weapons, they basically agreed with the government office's judgment.

Yes, even now, there is no substantial evidence to prove that Zhou Chongwen was killed by the Red Lotus cultists.

However, almost everyone agrees with it!

And this is the reputation of the Pure World Red Lotus Society in the Universiade Dynasty.

It is worth mentioning that although the red lotus fire is fierce, it also has the effect of calcining weapons and removing impurities.

Therefore, the weapons left behind are all made of the finest iron materials. Even if they are not reforged, they are still good weapons.

Of course, although everyone agrees on the matter, it does not mean that both parties can stop fighting.

Because, at its root, the conflict between Yunya Sword Sect and Wenxiangguan is not just about Zhou Chongwen.

He was just the trigger. His death tore open the fig leaf between Yunya Sword Sect and Wenxiangguan. From now on, the two factions will have to fight for the position and authority of who is the boss of Tianquan County!

Moreover, this is still a path upstream, like sailing against the current, no one can retreat!

Everyone present knows this,

Therefore, when it was time to inspect and investigate, when it was time to talk about the situation, when it was time to leave, no one expressed their opinion that they would not fight.

Because everyone knows that whether to fight or not is not their decision, nor is the decision of the third elder Yunya and Wenxiangguan Zuo. It has to be decided by the people behind!

Of course, Chu Zhou and the others did not pay attention to them and did not come forward. They got up early in the morning and followed the county captain Fu Guiman around Baisha City.

…

Tanglin Street,

Wangyue Tower.

A knife-catcher had eaten and drank enough, took a steel needle to pick his teeth, and walked out swaggeringly.

When the waiter saw it, his eyes shrank, but at the urging of the shopkeeper, he walked closer, bowed and saluted, and said: "Sir, this guest, please pay here!"

"Bill, please?"

The face of the knife catcher changed: "You asked me for money? Haha, then you ask me if I want the knife in my hand?"

As he spoke, he raised the knife in front of him, his eyes becoming more fierce, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The waiter in the shop was obviously scared to death, but he still stood in front and refused to give way: "Whoever comes, you have to pay for your meal.

You are a knife-catcher. Can a knife-catcher not be able to pay these two cents? "

"Noisy!"

The knife-catcher raised his foot and kicked him. With just one kick, the waiter flew out and hit several tables and chairs with a crash.

At this time, the shopkeeper couldn't hide behind anymore. He immediately ran forward, supported his waiter, and yelled: "How can you beat people at will? Is there any more law?"

"Wang Fa? Are you talking to me about Wang Fa? Hahaha..."

The knife hunter laughed loudly, as if he heard some joke: "In today's Baisha City, even if I kill you, who dares to talk to me about the law of the king?"

"I'm just eating you for a meal. How dare you show off here? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up too."

"Who are you going to hit?"

A voice came from outside the door, but it was the county captain Wang Fugui who arrived. The old man with white beard and hair was full of momentum. He glared like a tiger and said: "Knife catcher? What kind of knife catcher are you?"

Do you dare to tell me your name, and I will submit it to the court and take away your knife-catching brand? "

"you!"

The man who caught the knife had an ugly expression on his face, but when he saw that Wang Fugui wouldn't give in at all, he could only mutter angrily: "It's just a dog fighting against human power. If you have the courage to take action, I will beat you up until your face blossoms."

With that said, he was about to leave from the side, but Wang Fugui moved his steps and stood in front of him again: "You haven't paid yet?"

"Here it is, it's not enough for you!"

The knife-catcher took a piece of silver from his waist, threw it on the ground, and was about to walk out.

But Wang Fugui moved sideways again, blocking his way, and said: "There is also the waiter's medicine money, and the broken tables and chairs need to be replaced, you have to pay for them!"

"Don't you want to go too far?"

"I went too far, what do you dare to do?"

As soon as Wang Fugui said these words, a group of policemen behind them rushed forward a few steps, their swords unsheathed, and there was a loud "choking, clanging, clanking" sound.

The knife-catcher's eyes narrowed, he looked around, pulled out another piece of silver, and threw it hard in front of the shopkeeper's eyes.

He used a clever move, and the silver hit the floor directly in front of the shopkeeper, making the shopkeeper jump.

But the knifeman didn't look at him. He just shook his face, looked at Wang Fugui and said, "I've already paid, why don't you get out of the way?"

Wang Fugui finally moved his steps and let the knife-catcher leave. Then he walked into the restaurant, dug out the silver on the ground, placed it in front of the shopkeeper, and said: "Let this little brother go and see the injury. "

Then, without waiting for anyone else to speak, he walked out.

Outside the restaurant on the long street, Chu Zhou walked up behind Wang Fugui and asked, "Just let him go?"

"What else can I do?"

Wang Fugui said helplessly: "It is difficult to catch him, and the person who caught the knife did not kill anyone or set fire to him. Even if he was caught, he would be released after a few days of detention.

But believe it or not, he didn't dare to trouble me, but in this restaurant, the shopkeeper and the waiter were in trouble. "

"As long as he takes action at night, even if he burns down the restaurant, I have no evidence and there is nothing I can do against him.

That's it, as long as it doesn't affect the entire group of knife hunters. "

"Actually, it's all good now. We arrived in time and made the knife hunter give up the money, so we have an explanation.

But there are times when we can't take care of them. Right now, at this moment, there is more than one family eating the King's meal. Without us, those people can only take what they want. "

Chu Zhou was silent for a moment, and then said: "It is true that the weak eat the strong, and strength comes first. It seems that this Baisha City really needs a good diagnosis and treatment."

With that said, he looked at Wang Fugui and said, "Let's go, we have a lot of people to see today."

"Okay, let's go this way."

…

After a cup of tea, in a certain alley, Wang Fugui pointed to a swordsman in green clothes on the side street and said: "That man, Zhuang Mengqi of the Yunya Sword Sect, looks like a dog even though he looks like a human.

In fact, he likes to force his wife the most, and she is also a married woman. When she does that, she has to force her husband to watch by the side, which is really a pervert.

So far, there have been five recorded crimes, and two women were so humiliated that they hanged themselves. "

Chu Zhou frowned and said, "This man deserves to be killed!"

…

Another quarter of an hour later, in an antique shop, Wang Fugui passed by a tall figure and whispered: "The man's name is Chi Shanghui, the deacon of Wenxiang Temple, known in the world as 'The Gentleman on Liang'."

"It turned out to be a thief. But, what good things can be found in the antique shop in Baisha City?"

"It doesn't matter whether there are good things or not. What's important is that he likes the feeling of stealing. In fact, as the deacon of Wenxiangguan, he is not short of money, but he just can't change this habit."

Wang Fugui looked strange: "The most important thing is, do you think the nickname 'The Gentleman of Liang Shang' is a compliment to him?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. In fact, his stealing skills are very poor. He would make a scene out of necessity and wake up the owner's family. But he still believes that thieves never steal.

Therefore, if he failed to steal, he would have robbed openly. Five people in Baisha City had been beaten to death for trying to stop him. "

"Another damn one, I know it!"

…

A moment later, in a gambling hall, a bearded man showed his naked upper body, shaking the dice board crazily.

In the entire gambling hall, the atmosphere seemed to have reached a climax, with waves getting higher and higher.

In the cubicle, Wang Fugui quietly introduced: "Ma Dayou, a knife hunter, has now joined the Wenxiangguan camp and practiced visceral cultivation. He is known as a gambler. He is addicted to gambling as much as his life, but his gambling products are extremely bad.

If he wins, it's okay. If he loses, he has to bet his life with others. You chop me with a knife, and I chop you with a knife to see who dies first.

However, those gamblers are just mortals, but he has specially cultivated a horizontal training called "Iron Shirt". With this, he cut off the heads of many gamblers. "

"Gamblers deserve to die too!"

…

On this day, Wang Fugui took Chu Zhou and the others to many places, and met many people, more than a dozen of them, and saw the crimes committed by these people.

Moreover, it seems that because both Yunya Sword Sect and Wenxiangguan are consciously stalling for time, the fights are not frequent.

And their procrastination made these idle people set their sights on Baisha City.

Coupled with the fact that the intimidation of the men in coir raincoats and hats gradually diminished, they became more and more careless.

In other words, the arrival of Chu Zhou and the others was really just the right time.

…

It's night,

Chu Zhou led Xu Cheng and the four of them out of the government office quietly. In an alley, they waited for no more than a moment before they saw Ma Dayou who had just come out of the casino.

Squinting his eyes slightly and looking around, Chu Zhou directly pulled Xu Cheng over and said: "Second Junior Brother, this person is your opponent, beat him to death, or be beaten to death by him!"

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