Bahur looked at the crowd in front of him, smelling the coolness in the air, and seemed to see that a few years later, Da Xing's iron hooves would break through this place, turning everything in front of him into ruins.
In the history books of the Daqian Dynasty, the north was covered with weeds, and the barbarians and homeless people there still drank blood and competed with wild beasts for living space.
Several years ago, the barbarians had established their own country by the Moon Lake, and they were coveting the beauty and prosperity of the Central Plains.
Bahur's identity is the teacher of the barbarian Qingfeng Palace, and he has been fighting against the Daqian Dynasty on the secret front for many years.
Until an accident, Qingfeng Palace arrested Li Shabai, a famous scholar in Daqian.
So, a plan began.
This plan requires genius, luck, time, and effort... Once successful, it can shake the entire Daqian Dynasty.
Bahur spent three years learning everything about Li Shabai, his speaking style, his tone habits, his understanding of poetry...
This was a disguised plan that cost everything, until one day, Bahur was killed by Bahur, and the person who survived was Li Shabai from the inside out.
Today, the moment Bahur stepped into the city gate, this plan began.
Bahur believed that no one would recognize him.
Because I am Li Shabai, Li Shabai is me!
Snapped!
At this time, a hand patted Bahur's shoulder from behind. This was a very impolite behavior, and the scribes around Li Shabai looked sideways.
Li Shabai also turned around and looked at the young man behind him in confusion.
"Bahur·Wildfire·Single."
Bahur was completely confused.
Bahur·Wildfire·Single!
This is the transliteration of his barbarian name, translated into the text of the Daqian Dynasty, the meaning should be:
A man who was born next to a fire and received the blessing of immortality, like a tiger.
Bahur thought the name had been killed.
Unless one day in the future, the plan succeeds and I am awakened like a hero, letting this name resound throughout the world.
But why was his name called out as soon as he entered the city?
Bahur deserved to have received professional training. Even though he was feeling thunderous in his heart, nothing seemed out of the ordinary on the outside.
He had a smile on his face, which made people feel like they were in spring breeze: "Maybe this good-looking young man also wants to discuss poetry with me."
Li Xing smiled, as if he was in control.
Although Bahur didn't reveal any flaws, Li Xing, who had the eyes of Haechi, had already seen through everything.
Now, Li Xing has great trust in the system.
"I am the local county magistrate, and now, you are under arrest."
The literati who surrounded Li Shabai and wanted to take advantage of him were all stunned.
What's happening here?
What on earth is going on!
Li Xing had already taken action with quick eyesight and quick hands. According to the copycat version of Dragon Captor that he had restored from his memory, he pinched Bahur's shoulders, then kicked him on the knees and knocked him to the ground.
Bahu'er was a seventh-grade warrior, so Li Xing didn't dare to be careless.
However, the process went surprisingly smoothly and no resistance was encountered.
Li Xing was confused, how could this happen? Could it be that the seventh-level warrior of the barbarian tribe had any talent?
Zhao Lei drew his sword and came over without asking about the situation. Just like Li Xing trusted the system, he also had full trust in Li Xing.
He clicked, cuffed Bahur's hands behind his back, pressed his head, and shouted: "Be honest!"
Bahu'er was also confused. He was a seventh-grade martial artist, and among ordinary people, he was already considered a master.
However, the thought of imitating Li Shabai is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and the real Li Shabai has never practiced it.
If we fight back on our own, our long-planned plan will fail.
I am Li Shabai, I will not fight back... I am just an ordinary person.
Bahur performed self-hypnosis over and over again, and the dignified seventh-grade martial artist was knocked to the ground.
The scholar next to him quit his job. Seeing this scene, it can be said that he was furious.
"What are you doing!"
"Whatever you want to do, he is the backbone of the literati."
Li Xing raised his head and said to everyone: "I am the local county magistrate. I will not ask questions about punishment. No matter who it is, as long as it interferes with my law enforcement, I will arrest you!"
Li Xing's murderous look made the group silent for the time being.
Bahur, who was pushed to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, my current identity is Li Shabai. If Li Shabai is caught, no one will save him.
I am Li Shabai, I am an ordinary ordinary person... He definitely did not recognize himself.
"etc!"
Zhao Lei escorted Bahuer and was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Xing.
Li Xing suddenly remembered something and stretched out his hand: "Give me the knife."
Zhao Lei handed over the knife in confusion and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"
"This is a master."
Li Xing held the knife with one hand and held the handle steady with the other hand, then slowly passed it to Bahur's shoulder.
Bahur: "..."
The people around them opened their eyes wide and said in shock: "What do you want to do!"
"Do you know who he is!"
"That's crazy!"
Bahur gritted his teeth, thinking that someone would save him, and they would not leave him alone.
You must not resist, otherwise your hard-working plan will be ruined.
I will endure!
Li Xing held the long knife and passed it into the pipa bone on his other side.
"Fuck!"
Bahur's heart was filled with thunder. Could it be that he had already recognized himself?
impossible!
My disguise is so perfect that even immortal cultivators can't see through my disguise!
I will continue to endure it.
I will endure!
"You, the county magistrate, are crazy!"
"A mere county magistrate is nothing. Among my students are ministers and ministers. A county magistrate is not worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"Mr. Li is going to be a teacher for the Holy One."
"Are you crazy!"
Li Xing pulled out the knife and cut off the ligaments of Bahur's feet.
Bahur was still hesitating just now, but now he doesn't hesitate at all - he has lost the ability to resist.
Li Xing breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Take it away."
A group of literati were still making noisy noises. When an old man with white hair saw this scene, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou!"
"Oh my god, Mr. Zhou is so angry that you fainted."
"I have never seen such a crazy county magistrate!"
"Now report to the court and use lynching to chop off his head." Someone said viciously.
"There is no rush to chop off the head. It is important to rescue Mr. Li first." A middle-aged man said: "I have a student who serves in the army. As long as I send a letter, it will not be a problem to mobilize troops."
"This is the best."
"I am performing official duties. If someone obstructs official duties, arrest him immediately."
Anyway, Li Xing is collecting points now. The more prisoners the better, never too many.
A group of literati were talking non-stop just now, but when they saw Li Xing become hardened, they immediately softened.
As Li Xing gradually walked away, their voices gradually became louder again.