The next morning, Bajun Yizhuang.

The unique smell of stench and bloody smell of the charity village made Zhang Hetai cover his mouth and nose. He seemed a little anxious, so he stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Sir, what else do you need to confirm?"

The young man in front of him, who had a fancy eye, woke him up from his sleep before dawn this morning. Before he could get angry, there was something in front of him - Qin Lintian Jue Ling who could be killed first and then reported below the fifth grade.

"Tianjue sent Jiang Xiaoshu. Within a stick of incense, he asked enough people to go to the Wangjia Iron Factory." The young man threw an order after he reported his home.

Then the county magistrate had to wake up the sleepy subordinates one by one with his sleepy eyes. After a while, everyone moved more than ten bodies from the Wang Family Iron Factory to this charity village.

Logically speaking, after the body was moved, Qin Lin's master should have some explanation, but this master tossed and turned over and over the dozen corpses for half an hour, but didn't even jump out a word.

Jiang Xiaoshu heard the inquiry from County Magistrate Zhang behind him. He waved his hand, then removed all the clothes on the corpse in front of him, and looked at it carefully again...

"These dead people are all in vain, just like zombies in storytelling novels... What's so good about this? End it soon, don't delay me..." County Magistrate Zhang Hetai couldn't help but secretly complaining to himself when he looked at the group of strange corpses.

"Identity...provement...no..." Jiang Xiaoshu seemed to say something, and Zhang Hetai hurriedly came over:

"Sir, what are your instructions?"

Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head, stood up and clapped his hands:

"It's all burned..."

Zhang Hetai was a little reluctant to be careless when he suddenly had so many dead people under his control. He asked carefully:

"Sir, the origin of these people..."

A piece of paper full of writing was handed to him. Zhang Hetai reached out to take it, and the other party's voice came:

"They are kidnappers. They kidnapped Wang Tie yesterday and were killed by me. This is Wang Tie's oral record. With his own secrets and Qin Lin's seal, you can just take it to the office."

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Hetai took the paper and put it away carefully, feeling secretly happy. Although he disturbed his dream early in the morning, this person was quite particular about doing things. He handled such a difficult thing in a few seconds.

But he was a little puzzled:

"There is no need to alarm you, sir..."

"I ran into it, I'll take care of it."

"yes……"

The body was sent into the big stove, but Jiang Xiaoshu had no intention of leaving. Zhang Hetai couldn't help but feel a little anxious - Xiao Dong, who guarded the back door yesterday, reported to him that a "Young Master Zhang" was so angry that he might come to visit him today. At this time, I'm afraid that it has arrived... On one hand, he is a high-ranking official in the court, and on the other hand, he is the God of Wealth. He doesn't want to offend him either side and wants to ask for the best of both worlds, but Jiang Xiaoshu has been delaying here. Zhang Hetai gritted his teeth and has already shouted and scolded in his heart.

"It's over soon..." The county magistrate prayed secretly.

"Stop!" Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He pulled out the body that had just burned less than a few breaths. Under the stimulation of the high temperature in the stove, a strange pattern appeared on the blank back of the deceased.

This image is a stringless arc bow. Use a knife to split the bow into three evenly. The landing point of each knife plus the ends of the head and tail are five points in total. Each point has a long block across the bow body.

The strange tattoo appears out of thin air on the back of the deceased. The strangest thing is that there is a blood-red fork somewhere below the pattern. Jiang Xiaoshu has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he can see at a glance that this fork happens to be on the "Mingmen" point of the deceased.

"This, what is this?"

"The demonic technique is a demonic technique!"

"I'm going to kill the corpse, I said I shouldn't have burned people so early..."

The yamen runners suddenly saw the dead man's body change, and they were so shocked that they all looked deserted and retreated one after another.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xiaoshu took a torch and baked it with it on the back of every deceased. Sure enough, after encountering warmth, this strange "five-point stringless bow" pattern and the blood-red fork appeared on everyone's back. Without exception, this fork happened to be on the "Mingmen" point...

"What pattern is this?" Jiang Xiaoshu murmured to himself, but turned his head but saw Zhang Hetai's face as if he was betrayed.

"You have something to do? Are you in a hurry?"

Zhang Hetai waved his hand with a wry smile:

"No, no..."

"It's fine," Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the strange pattern again, and then said:

"Stay burning."

"As for orders," Zhang Hetai lowered his head and said yes. When he raised his head again, he found that Jiang Xiaoshu had already walked out on his own.

It's finally over! The big stone in Zhang Hetai's heart just landed, but another sound came from the door:

"Zhang County Magistrate."

"Ah?" Zhang Hetai forced a smile.

Jiang Xiaoshu frowned and thought for a moment, then said something without thinking:

"Go back and have a good sleep, that Mr. Zhang won't come."

The other yamen runners were a little confused, but their county magistrate fell to the ground as if they had seen a ghost.

According to later county chronicles, since July of the third year of Jiaxin, the county magistrate of Ba County suddenly changed his old habits and became diligent every day, constraining and loving the people. When he stepped down two years later, everyone in Ba County was grateful and gave him an umbrella of people...

A few moments...

"This young man is in Qianfeng Long Hongyuan, I don't know..." In the restaurant, the middle-aged man opposite was interrupted by Jiang Xiaoshu as soon as he arched his hand:

"Stop talking, this is three hundred taels, please keep it."

"This... well, please tell me."

"News from Li Mujiang."

"The Li Mujiang mentioned by the young master is the stunning woman who appeared in Heyang, Yongzhou three days ago?"

"Heyang, Yongzhou?" Jiang Xiaoshu didn't know where Li Mujiang went, but there were very few people in this world who could be called "stunning women". There was only one family of beautiful women named Li Mujiang. Jiang Xiaoshu murmured to himself:

"Heyang is on the east side of Chang'an, heading east. Do you still want to go to the capital..."

"Young Master?" Long Hongyuan interrupted Jiang Xiaoshu's contemplation, and Jiang Xiaoshu nodded:

"It's her, tell me."

"This girl Li Mujiang asked us Qianfeng's colleagues in Heyang Restaurant for a news about finding people..." Long Hongyuan paused when he said this. He wanted to come to Li Mujiang to inquire who was, so he couldn't tell Jiang Xiaoshu.

Jiang Xiaoshu knew it very well:

"Tuoba Zhulu, the young master who has been missing for many years..."

Long Hongyuan continued:

"After the inquiry failed, she encountered a sudden attack."

Jiang Xiaoshu's heart became tight.

"The attackers were three Central Plains masters and a group of wild wolf soldiers. They seemed to have a deep hatred with Li Mujiang. They took action in the restaurant in broad daylight..."

Jiang Xiaoshu's expression was very serious - since the other party dared to attack at such an opportunity, it means that he had the confidence to resolve the battle in a short time, then Li Mujiang was not...

"In the 14th round, the opponent was alone in the lottery, and then he used a hidden weapon to counterattack. Li Mujiang jumped to the beam of the room to avoid it, but his left foot was still injured... In the 21st round, the Wolf Soldier severely damaged Li Mujiang's waist and abdomen with a crossbow arrow that looked like the Ding Qin God Crossbow. She fell to the ground and was injured by the heavy palm force..."

"Ding Qin Shen Crossbow!" When Jiang Xiaoshu heard this, his fingers couldn't help but press the edge of the table hard, and even the wound on his shoulder burst out without even notice.

"Li Mujiang used a dangerous move to injure the Wolf Soldier who was holding the crossbow machine, and then was attacked by the three masters, which aggravated the injury... Seeing that she was about to be captured, she suddenly had a dagger on her left hand, using a sophisticated killing technique..."

When Jiang Xiaoshu heard that Li Mujiang had killed an opponent, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had a dark face. If he was Li Mujiang's enemy, he would definitely choose to fight. When Li Mujiang was not strong enough, he could win without a fight...

"The enemy is afraid of the power of Li Mujiang's fighting technique, so she fought in the distance... After dozens of rounds, Li Mujiang's moves were already a little distracted. After another palm hit the shoulder, it was already exhausted. She lifted the dagger and stabbed her heart..."

Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes were red, his teeth were rustling, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was like a ridge. Not only could he not say a word, but his breathing stopped at this moment.

Fortunately, Long Hongyuan continued:

"At this time, a wolf howl sounded, a white wolf and a tall and majestic young man fell from the sky. The young man collapsed the restaurant and saved Li Mujiang... He took the crossbow machine into his hand, intimidating the two Central Plains masters to retreat, and then killed the wolves soldiers, and left eastward with the injured Li Mujiang."

"Say, are you finished?" Jiang Xiaoshu asked.

"Yes."

"Hu——" Jiang Xiaoshu finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he took several deep breaths in succession and confirmed again:

"Are you finished?"

"Yes, Qianfeng's information is only recorded here," Long Hongyuan felt a little sad and reminded:

"Young Master, this news is not worth three hundred taels. If you have any other questions..."

"It's worth it, why is it not worth it? Haha..." Jiang Xiaoshu laughed loudly, as if no one had ever bloomed on his face, and happily threw away fifty taels of silver:

"Good brother, let's buy wine and drink it. I'll go first, hahahaha..."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Jiang Xiaoshu burst out with a long laugh, causing a whisper:

"Hey, that guy just now was so weird."

"Yes, yes, there have been many out-of-towners in Ba County recently, and several of them look sick..."

"Shh, let's just say, this kid is holding a sword just now."

"What's so strange about this? I was drinking at Chaotianmen yesterday, and I also ran into a kid holding a knife. I looked shocked and I was also very sick..."

Jiang Xiaoshu heard Li Mujiang's unwell. As soon as he was worried, he suddenly felt that he was light and he walked a little more easily than when he came. But as he walked, he suddenly rolled his eyes and said with dissatisfaction:

"Tall and majestic, taciturn... Damn, what's so great about this? I..."
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