Wu Jun glanced at Chang Siguo, who had a cold face. Brother, you are so cool. You are one of our own, can you please have a smile?
He took out the silver command arrow, took two steps forward, raised his disabled left hand, and saluted, "I am the one who set off the warning fireworks. Wu Jun, the guardian cultivator of the West City of Sihuang City, thank you all for your help. Wu is grateful."
Those who came were military cultivators who had been on duty in Sihuang City for some years, and were now working in various positions in Beifeng City.
One of them, a middle-aged man in a gray brocade robe, returned the gift with his hand. He glanced at the bow and arrow in Chang Siguo's hand, and said with a little displeasure, "What on earth is going on? Do you know that these people are being killed?"
Wu Jun shook the crossbow arrows still stuck on his left arm, pointed at the rows of crossbow arrows stuck diagonally on the ground, and said with emotion, "Master Yan is arrogant and domineering. He colluded with the female cultivators from Beirong and sent his subordinates to deceive the two of us. , intending to seize the bow and seek life. Although the two of us are not talented, we cannot lose our reputation as the frontier army of Sihuang City and rise up to fight back."
The red-faced man hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt Wu Jun's tirade and said, "Wait a minute, brother Wu, what you just said about Mr. Yan colluding with the female cultivator from Beirong has no evidence. You can't talk nonsense."
It means that there is evidence to make a big statement.
The other three people all looked interested.
It's true that they are afraid of General Yan, but if General Yan's idiot son who doesn't live up to expectations really gets something important, such as having an affair with a foreign enemy, no wonder they take advantage of it to launch a counterattack.
In Beifeng City, there are still two big shots who have issues with General Yan.
Wu Jun glanced at Chang Siguo, and when he saw the other person's face softening and nodded slightly, he said, "That Beirong woman's name is Man Ying. Last night, she and a Beirong cultivator named Man Hu attacked our escort convoy of medicinal materials."
The red-faced man interrupted again and asked, "Barbarian Tiger is a burly and tall Beirong cultivator who wields a big axe."
He had a "fight" with a barbarian tiger on the border three years ago. It left a deep and unforgettable impression on him. He doubted that the two people in front of him encountered fake barbarian tigers. Otherwise, how could they have survived?
"It's that person. My palm was cut off by the wild tiger's ax last night."
Wu Jun was interrupted one after another, so he didn't waste any more words and directly told the other party the explosive information that he was interested in. "That barbaric tiger is indeed powerful, but in the end it fell into the hands of my brother."
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a proud look on his face, and he stretched out his hand to point to Chang Siguo beside him.
"impossible"
This time, the two of them exclaimed at the same time, staring at the big black man, full of doubts and disbelief.
Chang Siguo took out the silver waist card that had not been redeemed, showed the front and back to the red-faced man and the gray robe man, and said, "The barbarian tiger was poisoned by my design, and the bronze bow of the woman named Manying was also poisoned. I snatched it away, but I didn’t expect that she knew Mr. Yan and followed us into Beifeng City, plotting a poisonous plot to kill someone with a borrowed knife.”
In a few simple sentences, the matter will be explained clearly.
There is no need to be verbose about the details.
He saw that the four of them wanted to retreat after knowing that the opponent they were provoking was powerful. Wu Jun looked at him and indicated that these people must be kept to strengthen their momentum. Otherwise, they are not familiar with this place and how can they go against General Yan? Half chance of escaping
"The envoy of Beirong Patrol."
"Wild tiger."
These people are all experienced frontier military cultivators, so they can tell the authenticity of the silver belt badge at a glance.
Looking at the big black man who spoke concisely and concisely, his eyes suddenly changed.
Although the other two people did not know who the barbarian tiger was, they knew how powerful the Beirong patrol was. They were all at the pinnacle of the Guben Realm and had rich experience in actual combat. It was easy to imagine how difficult it would be to poison them.
"Have the weapons of the barbarian tiger been confiscated?"
The red-faced man rubbed his hands and asked eagerly, slapped his forehead again, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Sorry, sorry, I'm Mou Yuan, cultivator of Ruifeng camp." Then he pointed to the man in gray brocade robe and introduced, "Guan Wenyan of the Military Justice Department of Beifeng City." Then he pointed at the other two people, "Wu Han from the Logistics Department and Ji Tao from the Beifeng Cavalry Battalion."
It would be a good thing for Chang Siguo and the two of them to be able to tell their names.
"I have often thought about it, and I have met several brothers."
Chang Siguo bowed his hands in a salute, and the four of them hurriedly returned the gift. This was a courtesy that could only be obtained by killing the barbarian tiger. Then he explained, "Only the ax blade part of the barbarian tiger's weapon was collected. In the afternoon, it will be exchanged at the Munitions Logistics Department." Lost."
The red-faced man hurriedly shouted, "My, no one is allowed to argue with me, especially Lao Wu."
Wu Han was a dark, cold-faced man who curled his lips and remained silent. He had no interest in collecting weapons. Furthermore, he had items from the Logistics Department that he wanted to buy, and the price was very high.
Guan Wenyan from the Military Justice Department asked thoughtfully, "Where is the body of the barbaric tiger buried now?"
Chang Siguo found that these two people were far more interested in Manhu than Manying, who was colluding with Mr. Yan. He simply replied, "On the top of Qiancui Peak, in the pit on the left side of the square in front of Jieyitang."
"Shallow Green Peak"
Guan Wenyan's eyes lit up slightly and asked, "But is it the Gengchuan den of thieves in Cangnan?"
Chang Siguo glanced at the cultivators who appeared in twos and threes in the darkness outside the woods. Seeing that Guan Wenyan was not shy about coming, he briefly told the story.
"Exactly, I was chased by a barbarian tiger. I accidentally broke into the bandit's den at night, which triggered a fight between the barbarian tiger and the bandits in Gengchuan. The barbarian tiger was hit hard by a trap on the mountain path of Qiancui Peak, and Gengchuan Many other mountain bandit leaders were also wiped out in this battle, both sides suffered losses, and I got a big advantage."
Someone shouted in the darkness, "Little brother, where is Geng Chuan's body?"
Chang Siguo looked at Guan Wenyan and saw the man in gray brocade robe nodding, indicating that it was okay, and said loudly, "Yesterday night Geng Chuan was beheaded and his body was exposed in the small square on the top of Qiancui Peak." He was about to say that he had asked Xiongbeicheng to familiarize himself with the Yamen He went to deal with it and saw Wu Jun winking secretly at him, so he changed his words.
"Perhaps there are remnants of bandits who can help contain them. It's unknown."
"Hey, it's such a waste, what a waste."
The voice then said, "Little brother, since you don't want it, why don't you give it to me?"
Guan Wenyan laughed and scolded, "Lao San Quan, don't push yourself too hard, take advantage and act like a good boy. I'll let you go and dig up the body of the wild tiger. I'll share the credit equally. Whether you go or not, I'll send my brothers from the Military Justice Department." Take a walk.”
"Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. We are just running errands in the Criminal Department Yamen. Deal done."
A tall, strong man with a ferocious face walked out of the darkness. He was wearing a soap-colored robe and a winged official hat. He cupped his hands at Chang Siguo and said with a smile, "Little brother, would you please help me draw a picture of going to Qian Cui Peak?" The Cangnan Mountains have a complicated terrain, so a simple map can save you a lot of trouble."
He only glanced briefly at the many corpses in the woods, on the rockery, and under the attic, but his expression remained unchanged.
Chang Siguo took a piece of charcoal hidden in a bamboo tube that the other party carried, and a roll of paper as long as a palm or a ruler. He touched the protruding boulder on the ground and drew it according to the direction in his memory. He walked twice. , there were broken branches and vines as guides along the way, and there were traces to follow, so I told Quan Laosan that it was easy to find it by entering from the right side of the entrance of Pingyuan Official Road.
Guan Wenyan glanced at the big black man and sighed, "If I had known it was so easy, I wouldn't have let outsiders do it."
To be able to tell it in such detail is to completely believe that the big black guy killed that very difficult and powerful savage tiger.
Quan Laosan took the piece of paper, laughed loudly and walked out, saying, "Lao Guan, you should stay here and file a lawsuit with the city guard. Leave small things like running errands to the Criminal Department for us to do."
Several jokes came from the darkness, envious of Quan Laosan's bad luck, and a piece of credit fell from the sky and hit him on the head.
The reputation of the bandits in Qian Cuifeng is well-known far and wide, and they are registered in Beifengfu City. Unexpectedly, they were accidentally hit by a black man, and took a Beirong cultivator with them to drive the tigers and devour the wolves, causing them to kill each other. And destroyed.
At the gate of the garden, there were several shouts.
The cultivators who were watching were immediately alerted that the rightful master was coming.
Guan Wenyan looked solemn and whispered to Chang Siguo, "You two don't need to say anything more. I have arranged for brothers from the Military Justice Department to find the whereabouts of the woman who has colluded with Mr. Yan. Once the evidence is found, even General Yan will have to find out." I recognized it by rubbing my nose."
Chang Siguo and Wu Jun quickly expressed their thanks, guessing that Guan Wenyan was making arrangements for the people in the dark through gestures.
This is also the reason why Wu Jun must retain a few people.
The red-faced man also said, "I have also informed the Ruifengying brothers, and I can always find some clues."
The cultivators watching in the dark were very familiar with the four of them. Although they did not know how to wade in troubled waters, they would still sell their face to help and collect evidence and clues to the extent they could.
Just as he was talking, a group of cultivators came running from the stone path of flowers and trees, wearing uniform black robes with dark red trim on the cuffs and hem. They wore wide belts around their waists and wide-brimmed gauze hats. Their faces hidden in the shadows were dark and dignified.
The leader had protruding brows and sunken eyes, thin lips and a hooked nose, and sharp eyes. He glanced at the miserable situation under the attic, his face was extremely ugly, and he raised his hands to Guan Wenyan and the other four, and said, "I would like to ask you four friends to give Chu a thin face. Please stay away for now." One or two, there will be consequences."
Guan Wenyan slowly shook his head and said, "The border troops do not want to abandon their compatriots. Please forgive me, Brother Chu."
The red-faced man Mou Yuan and the other three took a step closer to Guan Wenyan.
Under the flower tree and in front of the attic, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
When the big man surnamed Chu saw that the four people were so disrespectful, he didn't bother to talk anymore. He waved his hand and the seven people behind him drew their swords, formed a formation, and slowly approached. The order he received was to bring back the assassin Yan Yan, regardless of life or death. Two of the young master's border army cultivators.
In Beifeng City, there are occasional cases where cultivators from various groups have conflicts and then take action.
However, conflicts with several officials from different departments at the same time are still very rare.
Several cynicisms suddenly sounded in the darkness of the forest. They had long been blind to the tyranny of the city guard cultivators. When someone came forward, they hid in the dark and jabbed a few words. After getting used to their verbal addiction, they still dared to do so. ,,,
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