Chapter 10

Feng Erniang closed the door of the pavement.

Lu Yi got in from the back house.

"How do you walk on the ground?" Feng Erniang complained.

"Lying in bed is so bored and airy."

Lu Yi looked at the money bag on the table and asked, "Sister Feng, the man just came to make trouble?"

Feng Erniang shook her head and said, "It's not looking for trouble. He's looking for Fencheng Sword God."

"Fencheng Sword God?"

"That's you."

Fencheng pointed to the bandage on his body.

"This sword god is a bit miserable."

Feng Erniang smiled and threw the money bag on the table over.

Fencheng took it and opened it to have a look.

A golden ingot of water.

I'm afraid there are forty or fifty pieces of ten or two specifications.

"This money is for you." Feng Er Niang joked.

"Hmm?" Luyi doesn't understand.

"The man's name is Bei Feng. He helps the carriage department, saying that you robbed him of his work, and I guess it's his reward for doing things this time."

"Beifeng? Five years ago, the general of the rebel army seemed to be called Beifeng?

"That's him, General North."

Hearing this, Luyi suddenly felt that the gold in his hand was hot.

Five years ago, there was an uprising in the southern part of Country A.

Although it is only a short three months.

But the fame of Beifeng resounds all over the world.

The first fierce general of the rebel army, brave and good at fighting, killing countless enemies.

Unexpectedly, after the uprising was suppressed.

Not only was he not killed, but he was also recruited.

"In a couple of days, when the trend slows down, I'll go to see him."

Luyi put the gold back on the counter.

Feng Erniang was going to persuade him.

But I immediately remembered the thin scholar in front of me. He cut down more than 100 people alone last night.

"Oceay, I'll arrange it for you. Don't you want this money?"

"I don't have that blessing."

Feng Erniang smiled and put the money bag on the counter.

"Why is he looking for me if you don't ask?"

"What's there to ask? Who hasn't kept a secret yet?"

Feng Erniang's eyes lit up. The more she looked at Luyi, the more she looked like tofu.

...

Ding Zhen and Luo Yang's master and apprentice worked until the evening to dispose of the body.

For fear of a plague, burn it first and then bury it.

Luo Yang will never forget that scene for the rest of his life.

The sky is full of black smoke.

After burning, I pushed a lot of black charcoal, and I couldn't tell who was who.

I only know how to push into the pit with a shovel.

Killers are always killed by people.

He didn't sympathise with these patrols, but he just had some concerns about hurting them.

The two ordered two bowls of noodles at Shunfeng Inn.

I haven't moved my chopsticks for a long time.

There is no appetite. They don't spit out what they eat in the morning. They are all strong.

"Master, don't you really check it?" Luo Yang has a bitter face.

"What do you want to check? Take your and my life to check? It's equivalent to coming back bravely, asking a few questions, making records, and slipping quickly. Ding Zhen stared.

Luo Yang opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

The way his master handled the murder case was different from what he imagined.

It's a little hasty.

The infighting between the government opened his eyes even more.

You kill me, I kill you, just like a child's play.

"Master, since this matter is led by Min Chang, won't he also be killed?" Luo Yang said worriedly.

"It's none of our business if he's dead or not?"

Ding Zhen's eyes were crossed, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Min Chang.

"I wonder if it is possible to implicate us."

"That's not so much. There is a debt and a master. What are you and I? You can enter the eyes of the carriage and horse."

After chatting for a while, Luo Yang suddenly saw a trolly at the door.

The things on the second floor of the car are still very strange: pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"The shopkeeper, what does this car at your door do?" Luo Yang said curiously.

Pan Hongcai has been listening to the master and apprentice with his ears up.

Suddenly called, he hurriedly put on a confused expression.

"Mr. Cha, what are you talking about?"

Luo Yang pointed to the outside: "Car."

"Oh, this is the guy's device for the meal of the scholar Luyi." Pan Hongcai replied.

"Luyi? Why do I seem to have heard of this name somewhere? Luo Yangqi said.

Ding Zhen curled his lips and said, "Zhang Ping's case is the official he reported."

"Oh, right, right, right, master has a good memory." Luo Yang suddenly realised.

After a while, he slapped the table suddenly: "Ah, no, the file handed over by this person's inspection department has a detailed record. He is Liu Dabao's childhood playmate. Liu Dabao was injured by Minchang. Maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, his master knocked on his forehead with a chopstick.

"Are you smart now? Then why don't you remember that Lu Yi is lame and has serious lung disease? If you can associate it so much, what can you do to catch it quickly? Isn't it better than the salary of the leader to write a chapter with colour? Pig's brain!" Ding Zhen hated the iron and cursed.

Luo Yang rubbed his head and didn't squeak for a long time.

He also felt that he thought too much.

A lame man adds tuberculosis. If he can kill a hundred people, he will scoop poop in the toilet.

After staying at Shunfeng Inn for a night.

The master and apprentice went to the government office of the inspection department.

It is estimated that the newly added patrol officers will take less than half a month to arrive.

The government office was deserted, and a bare-pole general sat behind the desk.

Yu Yong came back yesterday.

When I got home the day before yesterday, I found that my parents were almost alive. There was no problem.

He felt that something was wrong, and his eyelids kept jumping.

I came back in a hurry yesterday.

Sure enough, something big happened.

There are 113 registered personnel of the Inspection Department.

I haven't seen him for a day, and he's the only one left.

"Deputy Prosecutor Yu, why did you suddenly go back to your hometown the day before yesterday?"

Ding Zhen drank a little tea and asked casually.

Luo Yang sat aside and held a pen with a serious expression.

"Early the day before yesterday, I received a letter saying that the elderly in my family were critically ill, so I went back to my hometown."

"Do you know who wrote that letter?"

"I don't know. There is no signature."

"Where's the letter? Is it still there?"

"At that time, I was anxious and didn't think so much. I threw it away."

"How are your parents at home?"

"It's just a cold. When I'm old, I'm seriously ill. I went there in time. It's okay."

Hearing this, Ding Zhen nodded and said, "That's right."

Ding Zhen did not doubt that he was too brave at all.

The latter and Zhou Shihao usually have nothing to do with him. It can't be him.

Besides, he doesn't have that ability either.

And when they come this time, it's nothing more than going through the scene.

There is no need to be too serious.

But inadvertently, Luo Yang next to him asked, "Lord Yu, do you still remember what the handwriting is like? Can you recall it and imitate it a little?"

If it hadn't been for the formal occasion, Ding Zhen would have slapped him directly.

When Yu Yong heard the words, he shook his head in embarrassment: "The handwriting is Zhou Zheng, and it penetrates the back of the paper. At first glance, it is the son of a large family who has been immersed in poetry since childhood. I am not able to imitate it. I'm afraid no one in the whole Fencheng can write such a good hand."

Ding Zhen stared at Luo Yang and whispered, "You still can't trust your master?" He said it was made by his own people.

Luo Yang lowered his head to record and did not dare to look at his master.

After asking for less than a cup of tea, the master and apprentice both said back home.

I decided to go back to the inn and stay for a few more days before going back.

It's too early to come back today. I'm afraid the county magistrate will say that they are fooling around.

After they left, Yu Yong took the note out of his arms.

He stared at the crooked handwriting on it.

"Why do you look more and more like it? It's impossible. There are more than a hundred people..."

There is happiness in my heart and the worry that my life will be manipulated.

After thinking for a moment, he lifted the lid of the stove on the table and threw the note in.

There is a river not far to the west of Fencheng.

This river is called Ruixian River.

Taken from the poem: Ten miles of spring breeze, two distinct moons, Ruixian flying down Qionglou.

It is said that there were flower fairies who bathed in the sun and the moon here.

When he was a child, Liu Dabao often pulled Luyi to find fairies in the river.

The fairies didn't see them, but there were quite a lot of women.

Liu Dabao Fei pointed to them and said that they were all fairies.

Luyi said that it was a fairy. Obviously, they were all neighbours.

Then, the two of them stared at the careful identification.

When the weather is good, you can soak in the river for a day.

Returning to the river again, Luyi sighed a little.

The person who accompanied him in the bath is still lying in bed.

Wake up, but don't listen to advice, don't take medicine, don't puncture.

If you leave Fencheng, it's better to die.

There is no way. After finishing this place, you have to persuade yourself.

At this moment, there is a man with a bamboo hat sitting by the river.

The man is fishing.

Use his long knife.

There is a gap at the tip of the knife.

The fishing line is just stuck inside.

"Are you here?" Beifeng did not look back, and his attention was focussed on the fish float.

Luyi sat down not far away.

"The place you made an appointment is special enough."

Luyi covered his mouth and coughed gently.

The wind is strong by the river.

"I'm used to it. It's not easy to talk in lively places."

"It's not easy to throw a corpse, is it?"

The man turned around and saw Luyi for the first time, a strange colour flashed in his eyes.

Young, younger than when he led troops to war that year.

"I do things in a more disciplined manner. Unlike you, I don't care about killing and burying. I don't care about killing. I'm waiting for people to investigate. I can find a suitable place, which can save a lot of trouble."

Luyi is also gaming at Beifeng.

The scar on the neck is extremely terring.

His eyes are as awe-wing as the northwest wolf outside the Great Wall of Dachu.

Sure enough, if you kill too many people, your eyes will turn into ice on the eaves in winter, sharp and cold.

"How to bury more than 100 people?" Luyi calmly said.

"I can't bury it. It can be burned."

The fish floated and fell, and the northern maple raised the pole.

Unlucky, the fishing line is broken.

After the long knife returned to the sheath, Bei Feng got up and asked, "Do you want to change to another place?"

Luyi shook his head: "It doesn't matter. It's an old problem. If you can't get better, you won't die. You can bear it."

Beifeng sat back in place.

He meditated for a moment and said, "I would like to introduce the official, Jiangzhou General Manager of the Ministry of Vehicles and Horses, Beifeng."

There is no specific title. I think it's a non-staff member.

"Fencheng Xiucai, Luyi." Luyi replied to the Tao.

"Isn't it the sword god?"

"I dare not be."

"Lord Qi said that you are a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"It's ridiculous."

Beifeng locked Luyi with those eagle-like eyes.

"I guess the reason why the inspection department was destroyed, Liu Dabao, right?"

Luyi nodded and was as calm as water.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Oh." Bei Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "In those years, I was as arrogant as you, but after killing people, I would be afraid that they would come to me in a dream to ask for my life."

"Kill it again. Can people still be afraid of ghosts?" Lu Yi took it for granted.

Bei Feng was stunned.

Why haven't you thought of such a method?

Thinking of those years of waking up in his dream, Beifeng suddenly felt that he was not worthy of the word general.

Can living people still be scared by dead people?

"Originally, I did the work of the Extermination Patrol and Inspection Department."

"I heard from Sister Feng."

"But you did, it's not in line with the rules."

"What about that?" Luyi looked sideways, and his eyes were much colder than Beifeng.

"So I'm here to reason with you."

"With a knife?"

"Why are you so fierce? If you help me do something, can I still silence it?

Beifeng was a little surprised.

The boy sitting not far away is not weaker than himself.

What on earth have you experienced? While you are so old, your whole body is full of thorns.

Be silent for a moment and wait for the atmosphere to ease slightly.

Bei Feng said again, "The people of the Military Department, so I'm here. Liu Dabao's revenge, even if you don't repay, I will avenge you."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"Minchang, don't interfere."

"If you kill him when you come by the way, why don't you discuss it with me now?"

Bei Feng shook his head and said, "It's not easy to kill."

"Too strong?" Luyi is sceptical.

"No."

"The county government?"

"Yes, the county government is different from the inspection department. There are people in each department, and there are too many forces involved. The revenge of the Ministry of Vehicles and Horses has to be revenged, but the location must be chosen."

"That means not killing?"

"No, wait for the opportunity."

"How long will you wait?"

"When he goes to the county to serve."

Luyi looked at the cold river.

The eyes are bright and dark.

He is thinking.

Think about whether to let Minchang live a few more days.

After a while, he had the answer.

"You can't wait."

"Why?" Beifeng frowned.

"Liu Dabao can't wait. He will go south to recuperate his wounds. Before he leaves, Min Chang must die."

"I want to follow the rules." Is Beifeng not it?

"I don't need to talk about it!"

The cold wind blew.

Beifeng had a layer of goose bumps on his back.

When I came out of Nanyang Division.

The top has been exhorted by thousands of instructions.

Minchang can't die in Dingping County.

If you want to do it, you can only do it on the road.

To do this is to give the other party a step.

Beifeng considers himself to be the wildest of the most regular people.

I didn't expect to meet someone more wild than myself today.

"In the county, the Ministry of Vehicles and Horses can't protect you." Beifeng's secluded road.

Luyi is still looking at the river.

"The Ministry of Vehicles and Horses, even Qi Baichun can't keep it. What else can it keep? I don't do it, it affects a fast catcher, and intercepts Liupin's staff in charge?

Beifeng was silent.

I can't say a word.

If it hadn't been for Qi Baichun present.

The little official of the carriage department in his thirties.

If you die, you will die.

Just like Zhou Shihao now.

It's just nine grades. If you kill it, you'll kill it.

It's not because of how powerful the carriage and horse department is.

It's just because the other party has gone too far.

It's so much that even the owner of the account book can't find an excuse.

"A scholar."

"Hmm?"

"Can you trust me?"

"I can't believe it."

"..."

Beifeng choked.

I don't know how to answer for a moment.

After thinking about it, he continued, "Qi Baichun is to me, just like Liu Dabao is to you."

A trace of softness appeared on Luyi's cold face.

He is willing to listen.

Bei Feng continued, "The rebel army five years ago was not suppressed by the imperial court, but disbanded by myself."

Hearing the words, a trace of amaze flashed in Luyi's eyes.

The rebel army was actually disbanded by Beifeng, one of the leaders?

"That year, I rebelled with my friends and attacked the city all the way. In less than three months, the whole southern part of Dachu was almost lost.

Young, frivolous and energetic. At that time, I was twenty-one years old, and you can find all the words of successful teenagers in me.

However, just as my friends and I fantasised about writing a new history, Qi Baichun came and entered my account alone.

He said that either kill him or go for a drink with him. I stabbed him with a gun. He didn't hide and shot me.

Bei Feng pointed to his right arm and said, "A shot penetrates, with bones and flesh. He originally used a hard sword. Since then, he can only use a soft sword with minimal lethality. Because it is light, he can hold it.

Then, I went to drink with him. He chose the place to drink, a county on the edge of our capture. He said it was his hometown.

During this period, he didn't tell me anything. He drank and talked like a friend.

When we were having a good time, a man who was so thin that he was left with only skin and bones led a little girl in.

Instead of begging, he went straight into the kitchen, and then the man left by himself, leaving the little girl behind.

I was not shameless, pointing to the man's back and saying that taking down the whole country in the future will definitely make everyone full.

At this moment, the little girl screamed bitterly from the kitchen.

I rushed in, and the person was gone. At the same time, I saw the real hell.

It turned out that the shop that Qi Baichun invited me to drink was..."

Speaking of this, Beifeng, who once dominated the battlefield, had a strong sense of guilt in his eyes.

"Qi Baichun put down his glass, his eyes were bleeding and tears, and he pointed at me and scolded me.

Do you think what you do can establish a life for the people and make everything peaceful?

You want to kill people and plunder the land for your own selfishness, and you think you are the saviour of the world.

But look, before you came, although the man was poor, why did he sell women to survive?

Now, the bark has been nibbled, and there are countless such shops in the south of country A.

You, not a general, you are a man-eating hungry ghost, a human slaughter!"

Bei Feng's voice trembled. After saying these words, the atmosphere fell into a long silence.

Lu Yi only felt that his mouth was dry. Such a picture had only been seen in the book. How could he know it was true?

The poorest families in Finland, not to mention that there is meat every time, at least it is not a problem to fill their stomachs.

For example, he himself, who was alone, also survived.

"Wow." Lu Yi took a long breath and said, "Lord Qi, how are you?"

Bei Feng finally slowed down and said, "I've been cut an arm, and I may not be able to lift my sword anymore."

He stared at Lu Yi's eyes and said seriously, "Xiucai, Minchang, I will die!"

"Uh-huh." Lu Yi nodded, "I'll accompany you and go with you."

"It's a deal!"