Duan Wenjun didn't know what the relationship was between Sun Dafu, the magistrate of Gong County, and the Shadow Sect.
However, relying on the keen awareness developed from performing tasks in his previous life, he knew that his situation could be very dangerous.
If he had any further contact with Sun Dafu, it might affect the interests of the Shadow Sect, which would be detrimental to him.
However, Sun Dafu and the people from the Shadow Sect killed two guards from Duanjiabao and injured Luo Liangping.
This matter cannot end like this.
These guards were all retired sergeants that Qiu Yun had recovered back then. If he couldn't seek justice for them, it would definitely chill everyone.
These people are all left by Qiu Yun, and they all believe in Qiu Yun.
They call themselves Young Master, and naturally they cannot let them down.
Moreover, Duan Jiabao's more than two hundred guards were of great use to him.
Therefore, he must go to Sun Dafu and ask for an explanation.
Of course, he knew that if he went to find Sun Dafu himself, he might not admit it.
Then, he believed that Mo Shoucheng's sword would have a way to make him speak.
In particular, Li Deming, who was snatched away, was the key figure in uncovering the identity of the person behind his last kidnapping, and Duan Wenjun couldn't just give up.
Mo Shoucheng pushed the door open and walked in from the outside. He looked at Duan Wenjun and said, "I have already sent a message to Shanmen. I think it will take up to three days for a reply."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Wenjun, otherwise, don't go to Gong County this time!"
Duan Wenjun knew that Mo Shoucheng was caring about him.
After being together for so long, they have regarded each other as good buddies.
None of the people in the Shadow Sect are fuel-efficient.
If Mo Shoucheng goes alone, with his first-class skills, even if he can't make any gains, it shouldn't be difficult to escape unscathed.
Bringing yourself with you is like bringing a drag bottle.
Not only may it affect his performance, but it may also put both of them in danger at the same time.
However, Duan Wenjun felt that he had to go to Gong County for this trip.
I must go and meet Sun Dafu for a while.
When it comes to fighting, Mo Shoucheng is a good fighter.
But when it comes to cross-examination and reasoning, Duan Wenjun firmly believes that he is definitely not as good as himself.
By then, even if Mo Shoucheng can successfully subdue Sun Dafu and the people of the Shadow Sect, and control Li Deming, he may not be able to get the answer he wants.
That day, he went to Moon Island with his sword and cut off the head of Xiufeng, making the person behind him a mystery.
"It's okay, I'll go with you." Duan Wenjun frowned, "I'm afraid Sun Dafu's mouth won't be that easy to pry open."
Mo Shoucheng didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.
"Young master, I will take someone with you." Luo Liangping volunteered.
"Lao Mo and I have small goals and are not easy to be discovered." Duan Wenjun rejected him directly. "Besides, Sun Dafu is also an official of the imperial court. If we are too public and conflict with him, the impact will not be very good. "
"Also, I will write a letter later, and you can help me send it to Prince Rui's Mansion in Lingxiao City overnight. You must hand it over to Mr. Chai Er." After thinking about it, Duan Wenjun added.
Sun Dafu, the magistrate of Gong County, has colluded with the people on Moon Island.
But he had already burned down the wine shop in Linlang Town and killed everyone inside.
I am not sure whether I can find any evidence.
If Sun Dafu denies it outright and uses his status as a court official to threaten himself, then he will appear very passive.
So, he thought about sending a letter to Chai Jingyun, maybe he could help find something.
At least, if there is any conflict with Sun Dafu after going to Gong County, Chai Jingyun can help mediate it.
After hurriedly writing a letter and giving it to Luo Liangping, Duan Wenjun and Mo Shoucheng went straight to Gongxian County.
Luo Liangping said that after he was injured, he secretly followed Sun Dafu and others back to Gong County.
The carriage ran all the way, destined to be another sleepless night.
The east had just turned white, and the short city wall of Gong County appeared in front of the two of them.
The city gate has been opened, and a few people who were on their way early hurriedly walked inside.
A soldier guarding the city gate, wearing an old armor and holding an old spear, was taking a nap at the city gate.
Hearing the clear sound of horse hooves approaching from far away, and the sound of the carriage's wheels scraping against the ground becoming more and more clear, the gatekeeper frowned, slightly opened his hazy sleepy eyes, glanced at the carriage in the distance, and then fell asleep again. .
As the carriage got closer and closer, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if he was very depressed. The sound of the carriage disturbed his clear dream.
Gong County is not as prosperous as Wangjiang.
The long street looks a bit shabby.
The ground is paved with pitted gravel, which is not as smooth as the flat bluestone streets in Wangjiang County.
At this moment, shops have opened their doors one after another, ready to start a day of business.
At the intersection of East Street, a bun shop owner opened the steamer, revealing the steaming white buns inside, and a rich aroma suddenly spread out.
A little boy with two slugs hanging from his nose walked to the bun shop and quickly took out a copper plate from his pocket.
Looking at the steaming buns handed over by the boss, he licked his lips and showed a bright smile.
Next to the bun shop, there is an aunt in her fifties who sells vegetables.
There were several extremely fresh vegetables in the bamboo basket she was carrying, and a few crystal dewdrops could be seen hanging on it.
Next to the aunt is an old man with a face like pine bark.
There is a basket in front with a basket of eggs in it.
Gong County is so quiet and peaceful in the early morning.
It seems that even the vendors are reluctant to shout and break the tranquility, just waiting quietly for customers to come.
However, at this moment, screams suddenly rang out, piercing the sky and breaking the tranquility of the entire Gongxian County.
"Killing!"
"Someone is coming! Killing someone!"
The county government office of Gong County is at the end of East Street, and Duan Wenjun has been here once.
At this moment, the terrifying scream came from the county government.
An ominous premonition suddenly surged into Duan Wenjun's heart.
The whip in his hand whipped violently, and the carriage started running wildly on the gravel street.
The carriage had just stopped at the gate of the county government office, and he and Mo Shoucheng had jumped out of the carriage.
Walking up the steps, there was a man in headcatcher clothes standing at the door, shivering.
The shout just now came from his mouth.
It was also because of his voice that many people had gathered in front of the county government gate.
The gate of the county government office was ajar, and looking inside through the crack in the door, we saw many corpses lying strewn about in the yard.
Mo Shoucheng frowned and opened the door first.
The door opened, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards him.
There were eight corpses in total in the yard. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they should all be county government chiefs and servants.
Mo Shoucheng squatted next to the corpse and looked at it carefully. "The murderer is a master. He kills them all with one sword! There is no chance for them to resist."
Seeing Duan Wenjun frowning and saying nothing, Mo Shoucheng added, "This man's martial arts skills are probably better than mine..."
