Sima Wei was still hesitating.
Wang Baihu seemed to accidentally kick Ding Chunqiu on the head.
Gulu, Gulu~~
The head rolled on the ground.
Sima Wei subconsciously looked down, and by chance, he happened to meet Ding Chunqiu's unblinking eyes.
A smile appeared on Sima Wei's lips and he bowed quickly.
"Sir, if you give Pindao a face, Pindao will definitely continue!"
Song Xuan nodded. He no longer cared much whether an ordinary master like Sima Wei was willing to surrender or not.
But since it is helpful to the follow-up work of the local Qianhu Office, as the future commander of Xuanyi Guards and the future leader, he is still very happy to help the younger ones below if they have difficulties.
"In this case, the Qingcheng faction will be the peripheral force of my Xuanyi Guard from now on."
Song Xuan pointed at the young Baihu next to Wang Baihu who had just made the request, and said: "From now on, you will be responsible for the official coordination between the Qingcheng Sect and the Xuanyi Guard Yamen!"
The hundred households immediately knelt down on one knee. Although their expressions were reserved, the smile on their lips could not stop at all, "Thank you for your support! I am willing to follow you to the death!"
Song Xuan nodded slightly, signaled the other party to stand up, and then issued the order.
"The irrelevant fish have been cleaned up, now it's time to get down to business!"
He raised his finger and pointed to the center of the city, where the prefect's Yamen was located.
“Searching homes and arresting people, no matter who they are, people from the prefect’s Yamen will be arrested and brought to justice and sent to prison for interrogation.
Anyone who dares to obstruct will be punished as treason and not killed! "
The prefect is a local official and does not have the will of the emperor. According to normal procedures, he cannot be killed just by asking.
However, as a privileged institution, Xuanyi Guard has the power to kill first and then report later. As long as a justifiable reason can be provided later, the emperor has nothing to do.
The Zhou Dynasty was different from other dynasties in Chinese history.
The relationship between Xuanyiwei and the emperor was nominally the emperor's personal army, but in fact, the relationship between the two parties was that of collaborators.
When the cooperation is happy, Xuanyiwei will naturally respect the emperor, and the emperor's will will be implemented to the maximum extent.
But if the cooperation is not pleasant, then it depends on who is stronger and who has a stronger background!
Judging from the information Song Xuan currently has, he wants to kill the prefect. Even if the emperor has objections, there is nothing he can do about it.
In this case, Song Xuan was not polite. He had to finish killing people and leave early. He still had a lot of things to deal with in the future, and he had no time to waste in this Northern Song Dynasty realm.
Wang Baihu and others took the order. Following the order, nearly a thousand Xuanyi guards rushed towards the prefect's Yamen in a mighty manner.
Having been suppressed by the magistrate's yamen for more than twenty years, at this moment, everyone in the Xuanyi Guards of Sichuan and Chongqing Mansion was in high spirits and full of fighting spirit, quite proud of themselves.
Especially Wang Baihu and others, after figuring out that the Inspector was suspected of being the Grand Master, they no longer had any worries in their hearts.
The little prefect is ridiculous.
Even if the state shepherd Zhao Kuangyin is here at this moment, as long as the supervisor gives an order, a few people would dare to point their fingers at Zhao Kuangyin's nose and scold him.
Hey, great master!
How could they not be excited when a living grandmaster was in front of them, and he was also their immediate boss.
In the lifetime cognition of most people in the world, innate warriors may be the limit. As for the great master, many people may have never heard of it, let alone seen it with their own eyes.
With such a big backer, in the entire Songzhou, aren't they, the Xuanyi Guards, able to copy whoever they want, and deal with whoever they want to deal with?
Watching the large group of people leave, Song Xuan glanced sideways at the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were standing there obediently and still playing and singing as hard as they could.
These people's martial arts skills were average, and Song Xuan couldn't find any powerful ones when he scanned them with his spiritual consciousness.
But their martial arts skills are average, but their appearance is excellent. The song and dance troupe composed of a group of handsome men and beautiful women, except for a few individuals who are a bit unconventional, still looks quite eye-catching.
Song Xuan pointed at the non-mainstream girl playing the suona and said: "You, yes, it's you, come here and talk!"
The girl put down the suona and pointed at herself in surprise. Then she felt shocked at first, and then felt ecstatic.
Did your hard work just now win the favor of this mysterious young master?
This is a terrifying existence that can take off the old immortal Xingxiu with one hand!
In the girl's limited knowledge, the old immortal Xingxiu was unrivaled in the world with his poisonous skills. Since joining the Xingxiu sect, she had never seen the old immortal lose.
As a result, when I fought with this young master today, his head was taken off with just one move.
Such a horrific scene was beyond her comprehension.
But if she didn't understand, she knew in her heart that the person in front of her was definitely an unimaginably strong being. If she could hold him on his lap, wouldn't she be able to run rampant in the world from now on?
"What's your name?" Song Xuan asked casually.
"Go back to the young master, little lady..."
The girl's voice paused, and she thought it would be better to lower her posture. She coughed lightly and said in her voice: "My maid, my name is Azi!"
"Azi?"
Song Xuan nodded calmly, as expected.
This girl is considered to be an outstanding figure among the handsome men and women. Although her hair is dyed in colorful colors, which makes her a bit unconventional, she is the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu after all, and her looks are still very good.
Especially the barely concealed desire for power and strength in the girl's eyes is very consistent with Azi in Tianlong's original novel.
"Ding Chunqiu is dead. From now on, you will be the head of the Xingxiu Sect!"
As soon as Song Xuan opened his mouth, he directly appointed the new head of the Xingxiu Sect. As he spoke, he looked around and asked, "Who has a different opinion?"
No one said anything.
Old Immortal Xingxiu has already died once, and gave everyone a performance about how madness will lead to disaster.
Although many Xingxiu disciples were a little dissatisfied with Ah Zi becoming the new leader, no one dared to stand up foolishly at such a moment.
Jianghu, no matter how it is disguised on the surface, in essence, the strong is respected.
Facing an unfathomable and invincible powerhouse like Song Xuan, they had no other choice but to follow.
After all, Azi was young, looking about fourteen or fifteen years old. When she suddenly heard such good news, her head was buzzing, and she didn't even react for a moment.
The leader of a faction!
I didn’t expect that at such a young age, I had already reached the pinnacle of my life. Such wealth and wealth would fall on me like this. I didn’t know if my small body could handle it.
Although she is young, she is not an innocent child who is ignorant of the world.
Growing up in a sect such as the Xingxiu Sect, Azi knew very well that no benefits are free in this world. Whatever you get, you must pay something for.
At that moment, she knelt down on one knee with a serious look on her face.
"Whenever you need me, Master, Azi is always available!"
She is just an inconspicuous little girl. Apart from being able to play the suona and use some poison, I think she is the only one with a pretty good skin that can catch the attention of the young master, right?
