Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing.

Since we have already killed the people in the prefectural yamen and have become enemies with the prefect who has not yet appeared, we might as well just wipe them out at once!

For him, it is easy to nip hatred in the bud.

He can even recruit a big villain like Yun Zhonghe for his own use. It seems that the Sichuan and Chongqing prefect is not a good person either. Song Xuan has no psychological burden in killing him.

This time he came to Songzhou to gain experience, but he also had to achieve some results.

It was not impressive enough to just pacify the underworld forces in the Southern Song Dynasty. In the Northern Song Dynasty, killing a few prefects and dealing with a few disobedient thousand households would be enough to report back to the imperial capital.

The chief constable was killed, and all his detectives were almost crying. They had just drawn half of the long sword at their waist, but the boss died. This made them very embarrassed.

Should I unplug it or plug it back in?

.....

In the prefectural yamen, the prefect has been away on the orders of the governor and has not returned yet. All matters in the yamen are in the charge of the judge Zhao An.

At this time, Zhao An was sitting under a peach tree in the back garden, drinking tea, holding the white piece in his hand, thinking about how to make his move.

Opposite him sat an old man in a green Taoist robe, stroking his beard with a smile on his face. He said with a chuckle, "Master Zhao, you've been thinking about this move for almost a cup of tea. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat!"

"Mr. Sima, please don't underestimate me. In this Sichuan and Chongqing Prefecture, my chess skills are second only to the prefect. I will never admit defeat!"

The old Taoist laughed heartily and said, "Master Zhao, you have no idea how good you are at chess. In this yamen, apart from the prefect, who among your subordinates dares to beat you?"

I am an outsider, but no matter how high your official position is, with me, winning is winning, losing is losing, everything is determined by your chess skills!"

Zhao Tongpan laughed dryly, "Old Taoist, I was responsible for arranging all the disciples of your Qingcheng Sect to practice in the secular world. Aren't you afraid that I will make things difficult for them in the future?"

The old Taoist in green clothes smiled and said indifferently: "Being bullied is also an experience in life. I don't care at all.

In my opinion, in this world, apart from life and death, everything else is just an experience, a journey to enlightenment.

Life is a process of spiritual practice. What one can realize in this world depends entirely on one's own perception. A master can only lead the way, but the practice is up to the individual. All I can do for them is to temporarily provide them with guidance on this path of spiritual practice."

Zhao Tongpan was somewhat envious of his mentality. "Master Sima, I'm afraid I'll never be able to achieve your mentality in my lifetime. I'm just an ordinary person, destined to roll around in the world of fame and fortune..."

But before he could finish his words, the old Taoist who had been calm just now suddenly changed his expression. He raised his hand with some palpitations and moved his fingers a few times, as if he was calculating something.

The next moment, the old Taoist in green robes suddenly stood up, looked in a certain direction, then rose from the ground and walked away into the air.

"Just now, on a whim, I warned of danger. Something might have happened to my disciple.

Judge Zhao, let's end today's chess game here!"

"Don't worry, Taoist priest!" Zhao An waved to his subordinates beside him, "Quick, gather the city guards and follow me to the south of the city!"

......

More than a dozen constables from the prefectural yamen stood there, not daring to move.

The captain of police was killed. Logically, they, as subordinates, should have rushed forward and killed the enemy to avenge their superiors.

But at this moment, none of the detectives had any intention of revenge.

The power gap is too great.

Our own chief constable was a congenital warrior, born into a famous sect, and was also a well-known master in the congenital realm. However, such a powerful chief constable was crushed to death like an ant.

If these little minions who are not even born with the power rushed forward, they would be killed with just one breath from the enemy.

We work for a living and get paid to support our families. What's the point of risking your life for just a few taels of silver a month?

Song Xuan ignored these cowardly constables who dared not step forward, and instead shouted to Captain Wang, "Capture them all and put them in the imperial prison first!"

"Yes!"

Captain Wang did not hesitate this time and led his men to charge forward.

He now understood that this gentleman was a man who killed people without restraint.

Even though he was only a centurion and a high-ranking official in the Xuanyiwei Yamen, in the eyes of this lord, he was probably no different from the captain of the police who was just stabbed to death. If he got angry, he would be crushed to death at will.

The frightened constables did not resist, but obediently laid down their weapons and were escorted to the imperial prison by the Xuanyiwei cavalry.

"Sir, what should we do next?"

After completing Song Xuan's order, Captain Wang glanced at the corpse on the ground, as well as Yun Zhonghe, whose lower body was shattered and who was lying on the ground without even the strength to scream.

Subconsciously, he raised his leg and stepped on Yun Zhonghe's mouth, knocking out all his teeth.

It’s all because of this lustful devil. If he hadn’t been causing trouble, would things have gotten so serious today?

As a result of this incident, the Qianhu Office and the Prefectural Office had a falling out. The Inspector General turned around and left, and the one who was left to suffer was him, a small centurion.

Given the ruthless methods of that prefect, one day he might be dragged to a mass grave and buried alive in his sleep.

No, from now on I will live in the Qianhusuo Yamen and set up a tent outside the secret room where my father is in seclusion.

Even if Dad doesn't care about what's happening outside, he can't just watch his own son being sliced ​​into pieces, right?

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Gather the troops and confiscate the property!"

"it is good!"

Captain Wang immediately accepted the order and said, "I will take my men to raid Yun Zhonghe's house right now!"

Song Xuan shook his head and said, "As for the Li family, we can just send a centurion with a team of soldiers.

As for the others, follow me to the prefectural government office to search their homes and arrest them!"

"Did they raid the prefectural government office?"

Captain Wang and several other captains in the yamen looked at each other and began to tremble subconsciously.

Over the years, they have been suppressed by the prefect, and when they hear the words "Mr. Prefect", they feel fear in their hearts.

Asking them to search the magistrate's office and arrest people at this moment would make them feel as anxious as a mouse going to a cat's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"grown ups!"

A thinner centurion whispered, "The prefect is a high-ranking official. If we want to arrest someone, we need a suitable charge, right?"

"That's true!"

Song Xuan readily agreed, "Let's charge him with treason first! If that's not enough, we can add more later!"

Chapter 295: Tianlong plot, a history of pitfalls

rebellion?

Captain Wang and the others were almost crying.

My dear Inspector, the crime of treason can't be casually charged. If you are not careful, it will make a big hole in the sky!

"Sir, we have no evidence to accuse the prefect of treason!"

"evidence?"

Song Xuan smiled and pointed to the plaque on top of the yamen behind him. "Come, tell me, what are those words?"

"Xuanyi Guard..."

Song Xuan's eyes became extremely majestic, "Since you can recognize the characters, you should understand!

I, the Xuanyi Guard, want to arrest people, whether we have evidence or not!

Arrest first, collect evidence later, execute first, report later, this is imperial special permission!"

His eyes were deep, and a murderous aura emanated from him. "Don't tell me, I'm in prison, and you still can't produce any evidence!"

Captain Wang dared not say a word of dissent. "Don't worry, my lord! Once they're in the Imperial Prison, even the toughest man will be softened into dough. Whatever evidence your lordship needs, I can get it!"

Song Xuan nodded slightly, his expression softening a little.

He was a reasonable and gentle man. Although he had killed more people than others, he would not kill them just because others questioned him or asked a few questions.

He had worked for others in his previous life and understood the difficulties faced by workers.

Although Captain Wang and others did not understand many of the orders they had given, at least they were doing a good job, so they could just make do with it for now.

"Hong'er!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distance, like thunder, with a hint of anxiety and sadness in the anger.

The next moment, an old Taoist in green clothes came flying in the air, like a wisp of green smoke across the sky. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the captain who was nailed to the wooden pillar.

The old Taoist first stretched out his hand to feel his chest, mouth and nose, and then his eyes dimmed instantly and his face became extremely gloomy.

Turning around, the old Taoist glanced at Captain Wang and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Song Xuan.

"Did you kill this disciple of mine?"

The voice was icy cold, as if frost was falling. Captain Wang and the others felt as if their bones were filled with ice chips, and they shivered uncontrollably.

"I killed him! Who are you?" Song Xuan had no intention of denying it, but instead became interested.

After the young one is beaten, the old one comes, and there’s also a powerful martial arts master. Once this old Taoist is beaten to death, will a sect come next?

"I am Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng Sect. What grudge do you have against my disciple that you must kill him?"

Sima Wei did not attack directly. Just as Song Xuan could sense that he was a master, he could also sense that the young and somewhat unbelievable young man opposite was also a powerful martial arts master.

He was also conflicted at the moment.

Although he was questioning it, he was also weighing the pros and cons in his heart. Was it worth it to make an enemy with a master whose background he didn't know for the sake of a dead disciple?

In particular, this strange master looks extremely young.

Being young means that the other person has infinite possibilities in the future!

"Qingcheng Sect?"

Song Xuan recalled the files he had read in the Xuanyiwei Yamen not long ago.

There was also the Qingcheng Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Moreover, the Qingcheng Sect here is far from comparable to the Qingcheng Sect in Mingzhou.

Yu Canghai's mediocre skills are not even worthy of carrying shoes compared to Sima Wei, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect.

According to the records in the Xuanyiwei files, the Qingcheng Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty has a long history. It existed before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty and has a profound foundation. It is one of the Taoist forces.

Although its overall strength is still somewhat behind that of major martial arts forces such as Shaolin and Beggars' Sect, it is also a famous sect in the martial arts world. At least in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas, the Qingcheng Sect is the undisputed number one sect.

As for the relationship between the Qingcheng Sect of the Northern Song Dynasty and the Qingcheng Sect of Mingzhou, Song Xuan said that there is no relationship at all.

Apart from being called the Qingcheng Sect, they have no other connection at all.

Mingzhou is the forbidden area of ​​the Grandmaster. Sima Wei naturally couldn't risk going to Mingzhou, and naturally he didn't know where it was. There was also a small sect named Qingcheng.

Otherwise, the grass on Yu Canghai’s grave would have been who knows how many feet high.

"Sima Wei? Are you still alive?"

Song Xuan looked up and down at the old Taoist in front of him, feeling a little curious.

In the plot of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Sima Wei, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, was at most a background character. Song Xuan remembered a plot where disciples of the Qingcheng Sect went to Yanziwu to cause trouble for the Murong family.

According to the stories told by the disciples of Qingcheng Sect, the leader Sima Wei was killed on the outskirts of Baidi City after someone pierced his skull with the "Moon-Breaking Awl" technique.

The 'Moon-Breaking Awl' is Sima Wei's unique hidden weapon, which outsiders cannot master at all. Apart from the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi magic skill, who else can use the same method to retaliate?

In the end, Murong Fu took the blame for this matter.

Murong Fu didn't kill the man, but he took the blame.

Of course, it is not unfair for Murong Fu to take the blame. After all, it was his father Murong Bo who killed the man. Who made him have a father who is stupid and takes it as his mission to betray his son?

Others are all cheating their fathers, but Murong Bo is cheating his son.

In Song Xuan's opinion, not only Murong Bo, but the entire Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils can be regarded as a history of scams.

Murong Fu was sitting at home when the pot fell from the sky. Before he even entered the world of martial arts, the world of martial arts was already full of his enemies, and his hatred value was full.

There was no way around it. His father, who loved to trick his son, was carrying out assassinations everywhere and even used the Murong family's unique martial art, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, to kill people. It was hard for Murong Fu not to take the blame for this.

The same is true for the protagonist Qiao Feng. He was the leader of the Beggars' Sect and a hero respected by everyone in the world, but his father ruined his reputation and made him a villain that everyone in the world wanted to kill.

The same is true for Duan Yu, one of the protagonists, who was tricked by his father Duan Zhengchun and was almost dead.

If you like one, Duan Zhengchun will pop up and say she is your sister.

If I like someone else, it’ll still be your sister.