"Death warrior?"
This was the first time Song Mu heard this statement. This time he looked at Shen Long, who also nodded.
"That's right, these guys came out of nowhere. Perhaps they used these methods to sneak into Chang'an as your Excellency said."
Shen Long pointed at the list.
"Master Yan from the rape department was almost attacked yesterday, and today he took many troops out to search. But these dead soldiers are a bit strange."
"These guys all have humanistic skills. They look like they have been forcibly improved. When they are highly capable, they also know a secret method and use blood to form formations."
"With this kind of formation, ordinary scholars will suffer great losses if they are trapped in it. In the past few days, our Qingtian Guards have studied it and found that these guys may be related to the barbarians or even the demons."
After hearing these words, Song Mu's eyes kept flashing, and he had already come to a conclusion in his heart.
These guys may be the means secretly unleashed by An Guogong.
He will eventually be unable to hold on any longer, and now it's time to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. Either the fish will die or the net will be broken, or a trapped beast will still fight.
"We don't know how this matter will develop now, but Mr. Song is on the cusp of the storm, so he still needs to be more careful."
Shen Long said this, and Song Mu nodded and handed over after hearing this.
This can be regarded as a kind reminder. The secrets I carry now will definitely attract the actions of these guys.
However, Song Mu was not unprepared for this. In the Wen Dynasty, there was a huge difference between a Hanlin scholar and a Jinshi scholar.
It is already extremely difficult to easily obliterate a Hanlin, let alone in Chang'an.
After explaining the matter, Song Mu said goodbye to Shen Long and agreed to come back one day to inquire about the progress of the investigation.
In the next few days, Song Mu was still busy. He had to continue to sort out the clues in many files, and at the same time, he had to go to the East Palace to guide the prince in his practice.
I have been so busy and dizzy, but nothing different happened during this period.
On this day, Song Mu was coming out of the imperial city and walking side by side with several lecturers. While they were discussing, there was a sudden sound in the square.
Song Mu and others stopped and looked from a distance, seeing a carriage suddenly speeding up Zhuque Street.
The horse seemed frightened and jumped forward on the street, neighing from time to time.
The surrounding people were so frightened by the sudden mad horse that they gave way, and the streets were in chaos.
But the horse was still jumping forward, dragging a carriage behind it at a galloping speed, and was now heading towards the Imperial City Square.
"Why can't we stop this on the streets of Chang'an? Please be careful!"
A colleague next to Song Mu issued a warning. At this moment, several people stepped aside. A group of Imperial City guards were already coming this way, and they were about to stop the carriage.
Song Mu was also surprised for a moment when he saw this situation. He moved out of the way and saw the horse roaring again and speeding up towards him.
The imperial city guards had already rushed forward, but at this moment, a dozen men in black suddenly jumped out from the surrounding crowd.
These people held various weapons in their hands, and this time they pounced directly on the imperial city guards.
Suddenly there was the sound of fighting, and several imperial city guards were immediately attacked, and the men in black were about to take ruthless actions.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, an angry shout came, and Song Mu immediately used a force of force to push these guys away, and even the horses that were madly heading towards him were pushed aside.
Rice cricket
Song Mu could also clearly see the faces of these men in black at this moment. Each of these people had a fierce look, and their literary power was constantly flowing from their bodies. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that each of them had the same level of cultivation.
Seeing the situation at this moment, Song Mu also let out a light sigh, but the people in front of him did not take action against Song Mu at this moment. Instead, they stood up one after another, and then circled around Song Mu not far away.
The next moment, these people cut their palms one after another, and then slapped their palms hard on the ground.
Seeing this situation, Song Mu's expression suddenly turned cold. With a surge of literary power, he headed towards these people.
But at this time, the literary power of these people also changed, and soon blood lines appeared on the ground. These blood lines seemed to be alive, and they came towards Song Mu's feet.
In the blink of an eye, these blood lines wrapped around Song Mu's ankles, and Song Mu immediately felt that the literary energy in his body was stagnant.
Juren's strength and blood formation made Song Mu immediately think of the background of these guys.
These are the dead soldiers that Shen Long was talking about. Now it seems that they can't help but take action against him.
However, he still underestimated himself.
Song Mu's face was stern, and the writing power in his hand was running wildly at this moment. The writing power went directly towards the feet, and then poured into those blood lines.
The next moment these blood lines existed and collapsed. These guys were extremely surprised when they saw this situation, but they immediately stopped and started to dive into the crowd.
"Where to go!"
Song Mu scolded angrily, and his literary power swayed from his body, heading towards several of them. Several colleagues next to him immediately took action and moved forward to restrain these guys.
Within a moment, these guys were held down by Song Mu and others, and many official officers and imperial city guards arrived nearby.
Song Mu also fell down and looked at the dead soldier in front of him. When he met his eyes this time, he found that this guy's eyes were distracted.
The next moment, this guy suddenly lowered his head and lost all breath.
Song Mu paused and looked around. Those guys died immediately and committed suicide in front of everyone in Song Mu.
Many people also exclaimed in surprise when they saw this situation. At this moment, they were surprised that such a thing could happen in Chang'an.
But at this moment, Song Mu suddenly stood up and shouted angrily at the people around him.
"Get away immediately! This is something weird!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mu saw white smoke starting to rise from the bodies of these dead soldiers. At this time, the horses that had just been driven back by Song Mu suddenly looked up to the sky and neighed.
A violent explosion sounded, but Song Mu only saw a burst of green smoke where the horse was.
The green smoke floated together with the smoke from the dead soldiers, and immediately, Song Mu saw dense holes appearing on the surrounding items contaminated with smoke.
"It's poison! Get away immediately and stay away from this smoke!"
Song Mu quickly gave a warning, and the people around him immediately fled in panic. Song Mu stopped several colleagues from coming to help. As he muttered words, waves of water vapor condensed around him.
As Song Mu recited several poems, a huge bubble slowly formed. Song Mu stretched out his hand and waved it, shrouding the green smoke in it.
But even so, Song Mu still felt that the blisters he had created with his force were being eroded by the green smoke.
At this moment, Song Mu raised his eyes and looked around, and a colleague next to him quickly shouted.
"Master Song, send it outside the city. This green smoke cannot spread in the city!"
Song Mu's expression was stern, and the water ball was wrapped in the power of his body and shot out.
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