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Chapter 1032 Capture the thief first capture the king

 The Embroidered Clothes Messenger is a taboo existence for the subjects of the Zhou Dynasty. Many times when children are disobedient, parents will deliberately scare their children by saying that if they cry again, they will be arrested by the Embroidered Clothes Messenger, so that the children will not dare to cry.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, the oppressive feeling of the embroidered messenger in the hearts of most people can be seen.

That was still an ordinary embroidered garment messenger, let alone the legendary gold medal embroidered garment.

"Eleven gold medals!" Sang Hong and others felt a lot more at ease when they saw him.

Zu An even took the lead in shouting: "The Eleventh Master is here, the Eleventh Master is here."

The morale of all Habayashiro was immediately boosted.

On the contrary, Dong Jin's expression was much uglier, but now that the matter had come to this, he could not surrender.

"No more powerful than one person!" Dong Jin snorted coldly, while secretly guarding against a sudden attack.

At this moment, Gold Medal Eleven seemed to pick up an instrument in his hand, and then played it with his hands.

A sound similar to a pipa came, and it was really the silver bottle breaking, water slurry bursting out, and the cavalry's swords and guns blaring.

Everyone in the venue suddenly felt their hearts shaken, and a tingling sensation immediately spread throughout their brains.

Sang Hong was startled and hurriedly adjusted his breath, suppressing the discomfort.

I hurriedly looked at the field and found that most of the people were covering their heads in pain. Only Gao Ying, Pei You and a few other highly skilled people could barely hold on.

"What move is this?" Sang Hong was extremely shocked. He subconsciously looked at Zu An, wanting to see if he was okay, but unfortunately he was no longer there.

The sound of breaking wind had just come. He quickly turned around and saw a white shadow rushing towards Dong Jin.

At this time, Dong Jin was also in a state of death. The impact from his soul just now made him feel dazed for a moment. Although he had good cultivation, he had already suppressed the discomfort immediately.

But as soon as he recovered, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

"Set up the formation!" He ordered the soldiers under his command while drawing his sword. Unfortunately, these soldiers were in chaos at this time and could not carry out the order.

In desperation, he had no choice but to slash at the opponent with his knife.

He has developed a tough temperament after spending many years suppressing bandits and fighting monsters in places like Yunzhong County.

At that moment, he had already judged that the opponent's cultivation level was higher than his own, and he did not expect that this sword would be able to stop the opponent.

Instead, he was thinking of exchanging his life for his life.

He was betting on a situation where the other party clearly had the advantage, and was unwilling to lose both sides.

As long as the opponent hesitates and dodges a little, he can seize this opportunity to distance himself. The people under his hands should have reacted by then, and it will not be easy for the opponent to catch him again.

Even if the other party doesn't care, it's not a loss if he helps him before his death.

He had just broken through to the seventh level not long ago, and he had absolute confidence in his life-threatening sword.

But his eyes immediately widened, because the other party didn't show any signs of avoiding it, but instead stretched out his finger.

Dong Jin suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. Two thin-skinned and tender fingers, a body of flesh and blood, actually wanted to forcefully take his sharp knife?

His expression turned cold and he pointed the knife directly at the opponent.

Fingers cut off.

I have learned from the battles in Yunzhong County all year round that in a life-and-death fight, you must not spare any effort, otherwise you will easily be overturned.

However, his eyes quickly widened because his extremely powerful knife was gently pinched by those two white fingers.

He was determined to twist the blade and cut off the opponent's fingers, but who knew that the blade would not move at all, and all the force was like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

He was horrified, and immediately realized that he had kicked an iron plate, and instinctively wanted to abandon the knife and fly back.

Unfortunately, it was too late. He felt a suction coming from the handle of the knife, making him unable to abandon the knife. Moreover, his energy seemed to be collapsing.

Just like people who have been accustomed to walking up the stairs for many years, if a certain step of the stairs is a little higher or a little lower on a certain day, the person is likely to stumble and fall.

This is especially true for cultivators, who are used to the coordination of their own vitality movement and movements. The momentary outpouring of vitality immediately left him unable to catch his breath, and the energy and blood in his body surged.

Originally, this was not a big deal. Give him some time to breathe and he would be able to adjust his breath and return to normal.

Unfortunately, the other party just seized this fleeting opportunity, stepped in and pointed directly at his chest.

In an instant, the clothes on his back exploded, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a giant running bull.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he suddenly felt that his internal organs had shifted.

He subconsciously wanted to use the force of the counter-shock to distance himself from the other party, but there seemed to be something sticky on the other party's hand that kept him from being able to break away.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's big hand clasped on the big point on his shoulder, and then his whole body went limp, and he no longer had any strength to resist.

Only then did he see the other person's appearance clearly. He was the most handsome young man in the imperial mission.

Although he had seen him take Xiao Yao's sword at the welcome dinner before, the sword was turned into wine, and the other party was brought by Bie Jia, so he might have let the opponent off on purpose, so he thought about the other party's cultivation level.

Even if she is taller than him, it's not much taller.

After all, this guy is too young and has a pretty face. It is really difficult to associate him with the image of a master.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized how wrong he was.

I'm so stupid, really.

Zu An was holding Dong Jin in his arms, and his voice echoed throughout the audience: "Dong Jin has been captured. I am thinking that you are being held hostage without knowing the truth. Now you just need to put down your weapons and forget about it. Otherwise, you will be punished as treason!"

He secretly rejoiced that Daji had just played the "Tianmo Meiyin" on the pipa to cause the low-level people in the field to fall into chaos, and he took the opportunity to attack the leader Dong Jin.

If these people were to form a military formation, he wouldn't be able to succeed so easily.

In addition, I would also like to thank the opponent for coming in a hurry without bringing a lot of equipment. Otherwise, if they were to face each other on a frontal battlefield, they would be able to beat the drum against Daji's Demon Meiyin.

The drums in the military government are all special products engraved with magic circles. In addition, the sound is extremely loud and full of murderous aura, which just restrains Daji's demonic sound.

The Yunzhong County soldiers looked at each other in confusion. Now that the boss has been arrested like a chicken by the opponent, how can we still fight this battle?

Seeing Zu An's ghostly movement just now and instantly subduing Dong Jin, plus the imperial envoy Hu on the other side.

Looking at the unfathomable gold medal embroidered clothes, everyone suddenly felt a little timid.

Instinctively, he wanted to put down his weapon, but then someone shouted again: "Don't believe him, there is still a chance of survival if you pick up the weapon, but there is only a way to death if you put down the weapon. Have you forgotten the battles with the monsters over the years?"

Everyone was shocked, and then they remembered that when fighting the demon clan, the opponent would initially claim to surrender and not kill them, but after they actually put down their weapons, they would basically let others slaughter them.

Later, when they caught the demon clan, they did the same thing. They first coaxed them to put down their weapons with false promises, and then looked for opportunities to kill them one by one.

As time goes by, everyone no longer believes similar words.

Zu An narrowed his eyes and noticed that it was these guys in the crowd who were fanning the flames, otherwise the two sides would not have started fighting.

The cultivation level of these people was obviously higher than that of the other soldiers around them. The others were still stunned by Daji's demonic voice, and they were completely awake.

He threw Dong Jin into Habayashi Lang's team, and he immediately rushed towards several people.

Sang Hong obviously had the same idea and rushed towards these people.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The people shouted in panic, waving their knives in defense at the same time.

It's a pity that their cultivation level is far behind even Dong Jin's, so they are no match for Zu An and his two brothers.

He was restrained almost in the blink of an eye.

Sang Hong was slightly shocked. He only had time to subdue one of them, and the remaining four were all subdued by Zu An.

Although I am farther away, the comparison is probably too exaggerated.

At this time, he heard Zu An's voice: "Dead?"

He hurriedly looked at the man at hand and saw black blood pouring from the corner of his mouth. He had obviously bitten the poison and committed suicide.

"Dead warrior!" Sang Hong's heart trembled. He had clearly restrained the other party just now, which proved that the other party had crushed the poison hidden in his teeth when the two of them pounced on them. I don't know what kind of character and bravery he has.

Only the power can be cultivated.

The original plan was to capture a few people and interrogate the mastermind behind it, but now it seems that the success fell short.

At this time, the other county soldiers were kept in the dark. They only saw the two of them rushing towards a few colleagues, and they died immediately. In addition, they just heard "kill people, kill people, kill people", so they subconsciously thought that it was

Zu An and Sang Hong moved their hands.

So everyone instinctively picked up their weapons, and a melee seemed about to break out again.

Just then an urgent voice came: "Everyone stop it, everyone stop it!"

I saw a group of people running over from a distance, and the first person was Xu Yu.

He hurriedly came to the middle and stopped the people on both sides. When he saw the mess on the ground and the severely injured Dong Jin, he couldn't help crying and said: "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Sang Hong said solemnly: "Master Xu has come at the right time. Are you, Yunzhong County, planning to rebel?"

Now that they have taken control of the situation, as long as the other party answers a slightly wrong question, he doesn't mind directly cleaning up the entire officialdom of Yunzhong County.

In recent years, he has been called the cold-faced Yama behind his back by his colleagues in the court, but he has never been a soft-hearted master.


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