Chen Yunchai, dressed in white, holds a dusty drumstick in his hand and beats the Dengwen drum in front of the Zizhu County Yamen one after another, shaking off countless dust from the drum surface.
Yan Longyu looked at the woman's back, stunned.
In fact, from that woman's point of view, it was just a trivial and even ridiculous matter for her, a dignified princess of a country, to be molested rudely. However, in Xing'an County, officials and gangsters from the seven counties, countless girls from good families were humiliated and wronged. A few years, but it is a major matter that must be taken care of!
It is said that the son of a rich man cannot sit in the palace, but if she, a princess of a country, turns a blind eye to this, then wouldn't the women in this world have no king's law to rely on? Is it tolerable?
After the drums sounded for more than ten times, two government officials, one old and one young, finally walked out of the county government office.
When they saw two women playing drums, the two government officials looked surprised and smiled at each other. Who in Zizhu County doesn't know that our county magistrate Mr. Ji is known as the "Flower Picking Master". In the past, there were usually some pretty women. It's too late to hide when you see the government officials. Is the sun rising in the west today? Someone else is rushing to deliver it to your door?
"I'll have a rest today. The county magistrate won't accept the papers. Please come back, please!" The older official among the two said with a smile.
Chen Yunchai put down the drumstick and said softly: "I would like to ask the old man to tell you that the slave family has a huge grievance. Today, the magistrate of Zizhu County will personally go to trial."
The kind-faced old official's expression changed, as if he had something to hide. He hesitated for a moment, and finally took a few steps forward and lowered his voice and said, "I saw that some of you are foreigners. I'll make it clear to you that I'm sending you away today." It’s for your own good! Girls, please don’t listen to my advice and leave quickly before the county magistrate is annoyed by the sound of drums!”
Under the curtain, Princess Yuxiu, who was one of the nine beauties listed in the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance Picture", narrowed her eyes and gave the old official a rare smile, "Old senior has his heart, but I can't get an explanation today. The slave family will not leave."
When the old official heard this, he was helpless and worried. He sighed again and again, but he always stood in front of these young foreigners and refused to move.
With the old man's knowledge, he would not have thought of any more possibilities. He just felt sorry in his heart. How come there were so many beautiful girls and handsome men, but they didn't listen to his advice and insisted on jumping into the fire pit?
Another young official behind the old man listened for a long time, with a look of disdain on his face, and finally said impatiently: "Mr. Yang, have you done enough as a good person? Maybe they came to recommend pillow mats. Aren't you delaying others' work... …”
Before the young official finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped. Old official Yang turned his head and looked, and was so frightened that he could not speak.
I saw that his young colleague had turned into a headless corpse. Blood spurted out from his neck and formed a blood mist around his body. His body was straight and slowly fell backwards.
In the blood mist, the gray-haired old woman who slapped the young man's head off with her palm turned pale. She shook off the blood on her palm and looked at her princess.
Fan Xiaochun, who was behind the princess sister, quickly covered her eyes when she saw such a scene. Yan Longyu, Dugu Haodang, Hua Fengju and Yan Gui, who were watching the show, were often speechless when they saw such a violent and tragic scene.
Chen Yunchai looked at the old woman, nodded calmly and said, "Then Aunt Lao Murong will be there to open the way."
The old woman Murong said nothing, turned around and walked towards the county government office.
On the other hand, the old man surnamed Yang was sitting on the ground with his mouth and nose wide open. He was trembling as if he saw a demon and did not dare to raise his head. When he was panicking, the old man heard a series of footsteps passing by him and heard the sound of the man in white clothes and hat. The girl's voice gradually faded away, "The old man has great love in his heart, I will remember this. Please find a secluded place to hide and wait for this place to change its appearance."
On this day, the old man looked up at the sky and really saw the sky.
In the county government office.
The old woman Murong had no scruples, and within two moments, she killed more than a dozen government officials who were an eyesore and blocked the road, and paved the road with blood, all the way to the county government hall.
Chen Yunchai, Yan Longyu and others walked on this bloody road, taking their time and coming slowly.
Before the serious case in the court, more than 20 government officials formed a semicircle, guarding a person sitting behind the case, and pointed the killing stick in their hands at the foreigners who broke into the county government office as if facing a formidable enemy.
The two sides faced each other with a huge disparity in force.
In the midst of the dead silence, there was suddenly a crisp sound of a gavel slamming down the table. The government officers bravely walked to both sides and lined up in a row, striking the ground with their killing sticks, but they seemed a little out of breath.
The officials dispersed, and the county magistrate sitting behind the case in the courtroom finally showed his dignity.
Ji Chunfan, who had put on his official uniform and had his hair tied up, was as thin and cold as a judge from the underworld. He squinted at the foreign men and women in front of the hall, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his sinister face, and he said in a loud and majestic voice: "When you see me, Why don’t you kneel down!”
His appearance might scare the uncivilized people, but it did not scare Chen Yunchai, who was the eldest princess. She asked: "Officer? What kind of official are you! That's right, for a failed scholar like you , I’m afraid I don’t know that before all the officials in Wu Zhao take office, their portraits will be kept in the staff! Should I call you Ji Chunfan, or should I call you Xiao Lan?”
Ji Chunfan remained calm on the surface, but there were countless waves in his heart. It seemed that the woman in front of him had a lot of background, so he asked: "Who are you!"
Chen Yunchai turned a deaf ear and continued: "Your real name is Xiao Lan. You were born in the Shenwu period. Your family was poor and you had no chance of becoming an official. However, you learned a few things by being the companion of a wealthy family. Seeing that you were pitiful, your master took you with him. You went to take the imperial examination, but you didn't know how to cherish it. You indulged in brothels, pretended to be fat and squandered all the money your master gave you. In the same year, you failed the imperial examination. Your master had no choice but to expel you from the house, but you felt resentful. Three years later, , your master was elected, so you took advantage of the time when his family moved to Zizhu County to take office, colluded with the powerful people of Xing'an County, killed his whole family, took his inauguration edict, and came to Zizhu County under the name Ji Chunfan. Officer, I was right, Xiao Lan."
Greed is enough to make a snake swallow an elephant.
Chen Yunchai's words almost shocked Yan Longyu and everyone present. The secret behind them was actually three points more bizarre than the storybook of the old storyteller Qingmingju.
The middle-aged man whose real name is Xiao Lan smiled coldly, "That man took me to take the imperial examination together, just because he wanted me to take the examination for him. Do you really think that Ji Chunfan is a good person? I will kill such a dirty villain. Is he at fault?"
Hearing the word "dirty" come out of that person's mouth, Yan Longyu sneered. Sun Qiang's forced marriage to Tao Wanqiu was in front of him, and the young man was particularly disgusted by the words "forcing a good girl into prostitution." What a shame, the crow here thinks the thieves are dirty and mentions the word "dirty".
But what puzzled Yan Longyu was that half an hour had passed from the time he beat the drums to the moment he was standing in the courtroom. The fake county magistrate was obviously stalling for time, but why did the woman named Chen not notice it? Woolen cloth?
Or maybe, she was taking advantage of his own tactics?
Suddenly, everyone heard a shrill luan call high in the sky outside the hall.
Hua Fengju, who had been silently holding his sword, and Murong, the old woman behind Chen Yunchai, both became alert at the same time, but neither of them was in a hurry to take action, and their anger leaked out.
The county magistrate Xiao Lan couldn't hide his joy. He secretly glanced at the officials on both sides. The two dozen personal guards he had trained personally raised their killing sticks in their hands at the same time and formed an encirclement. With such force, he headed towards Yan Longyu and others.
Yan Longyu, Dugu Haodang, and Yan Gui quickly drew their swords and formed a triangle to protect the two women Chen and Fan.
At the same time, three people appeared outside the court together. An old man with white hair was in the middle. On his left was a charming gauze woman, and on his right was a feminine young man holding a long sword.
Hua Fengju and the old woman Murong, who had already noticed it, suddenly became more energetic at this moment. Using the state of a master, they killed several government servants who were close to them in an instant, then turned around and flew out of the court hall, taking the initiative to meet those who appeared behind them. of these three people.
Seeing that his help had arrived, Xiao Lan quickly pulled out a long and narrow Yanling official knife from under the desk in front of him, stepped on the desk and flew out, stepping over the shoulders of several people in succession and past Yan Longyu, who was confronting three government officials, and the knife The sharp thorns pointed at Chen Yunchai, who was wearing a white hat.
Although Yan Longyu is only in the second level of martial arts, he has two excellent martial arts skills, Nanhai Yihuabu and Twelve Tiangang Sword Techniques. Although he cannot form a substantial killing atmosphere for the time being, he can skillfully move among the crowds. , transforming power into the invisible.
When he saw Xiao Lan passing by him, he quickly retreated with a moving step. Just as the tip of the long knife in Xiao Lan's hand had already pierced the white gauze of the woman's hat, and was about to pierce Chen Yunchai's face. , Yan Longyu used a "Changhong Style" from bottom to top, and used the force of his sword to pick up the Yanling Saber in Xiao Lan's hand.
But at the same time, the curtain on the woman's head was blown away by Xiao Lan's knife tip that deviated from its original trajectory, and landed at Yan Longyu's feet like a white butterfly.
Chen Yunchai's originally tied bun was torn apart abruptly, and suddenly she saw black hair hanging down from her waist, half covering her face, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face that was as exquisite as a miraculous workmanship.
Seeing the woman's face only for a brief moment, she in white clothes panicked, and he in white clothes also panicked.
Chen Yunchai said strongly and calmly: "Master Yan, save me once, thank you."
"It doesn't matter."
Seeing that the stab failed, Xiao Lan did not give up easily. Instead, he followed the knife and passed over Chen Yunchai's head. Like a prairie eagle pounces on a white rabbit, he stabbed Fan Xiaochun again, who had been carefully hiding behind Dugu Haodang.
In the eyes of Xiao Lan, who had been observing everyone just now, these two women were the lifeblood of these outsiders.
But how could Xiao Lan, a fourth-level martial artist whose level was comparable to that of that money-earning man, expect that apart from the two grandmasters who had no time to care about this group of people, there were actually people more powerful than him. This endorsement The stern young man in black who has been following the little girl in the box has already entered the fifth realm of martial arts at a young age!
Dugu Haodang didn't use three moves, so he casually killed a government official. When he saw Xiao Lan coming, he quickly pulled Miss Fan to his side. He picked up the girl's slender waist and stepped on the ground, taking Fan Xiao with him. The lady flew high into the sky.
Before Xiao Lan could react, Dugu Haodang, who was slowly falling to the ground, threw the Junzi Sword in his hand and inserted it into his spine from top to bottom before he could react.
Xiao Lan staggered to his knees, the disbelief in his eyes becoming more and more obvious. Just as he was about to open his mouth, blood poured out of his mouth.
This was not over yet. Suddenly, Yan Gui, who had pulled out from the chaos, flashed past Xiao Lan. The dagger sharply slashed his throat, spattering only a drop of blood.
Xiao Lan knelt down and hit the ground hard with his upper body. Blood spread all over his body. He breathed hard and died!
Seeing that Xiao Lan was dead, Chen Yunchai, who was not covered by a curtain, shouted loudly to the dozen or so officials who were still fighting in a woman's majestic voice: "Xiao Lan, the leader of the thieves, is dead. Those who don't want to lose their lives, stop quickly!"
The only eleven government officials present were stopped by the woman's majestic voice, and one after another they dropped their killing sticks and were captured without a fight.
