Xia do not stay

Chapter 77 Longtan Tiger Den
Twenty miles to the west of the city, there is a barren mountain with a ghostly atmosphere and few people.

There was a big locust tree there, which was so big that it was abnormally large, covering the sky and the sun, and it was more than ten feet high. Some people said that this locust tree had become a spirit and liked to eat people.

A pair of master and apprentice visited late at night.

Chu Nan was a little scared, clenched the shovel in his hand, and said, "Master, this is the place."

He is a local, and he knew something about the rumors about the big locust tree, so he brought Gu Yang here.

With a sword on his back and a shovel in his hand, Gu Yang looked at this monstrous locust tree, his eyes moved.

"Dig!"

In the world of martial arts, you thought it was Lanruo Temple, even if it is the tree demon grandma, I have to dig it today!
The two dug under the locust tree, and Gu Yang didn't dare to use too much force for fear of accidentally digging up Bai Luo's bones.

But the two didn't dig for long, the shovel touched the corpse, Gu Yang carried it out, the smell of blood was strong, a big hole was gouged out in the little girl's heart, and that immature heart was gone.

Chu Nan felt nauseous and almost vomited.

Gu Yang looked at her childish face, at this age, she should go to kindergarten in the future, learn knowledge and play games every day, looking forward to the teacher's little red flower, but here, she has become a cold little corpse.

Although he really wanted to say that this was just an npc, it was data, but the reality in front of him made him unbelievable.

"Is it her?"

Gu Yang asked.

Chu Nan looked at her right wrist and said, "No, Bai Ying said that her younger sister has a plum blossom-shaped birthmark on her right wrist."

The two continued to dig, and after a few shovels, they dug out another small male corpse.

The two became more and more silent, neither of them spoke, they just kept digging.

One, five, ten...

They didn't know how many corpses they had dug up, and they couldn't count them. They only knew that there were piles of corpses beside the pit, and there were many bones.

"found it……"

Chu Nan's voice was a little hoarse. He finally dug up Bai Luo's body, and nothing miraculous happened. Looking at the face that looked exactly like Bai Ying, his face turned pale.

Bai Luo was found, but there were still many corpses. Through the soft soil layer that had been dug up, one could still see the faint white bones underneath.

Those small corpses piled up into a big mountain of corpses, the strong contrast is shocking.

The big locust tree had been dug up with many roots broken, and it was already crumbling. Gu Yang finally knew why it was so big.

Chu Nan's body trembled a little. After all, he was only a child of fourteen or fifteen years old. This scene had a great impact on him.

"Master, why do you think some people... are so bad?"

Gu Yang sighed: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, but what is more dangerous than the rivers and lakes is the human heart."

"But Master, didn't everyone say that people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching? Why did the prefect do such a bad thing, but still live a long life and be rich and prosperous?"

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that God is blind!"

Boom!

A burst of thunder exploded, and the cyan light split the night like a blade, illuminating Chu Nan's pale face.

God seemed to be irritated by this rebellious sentence, and the billowing dark clouds filled the air, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

Chu Nan was a little afraid. He was still in awe of the hidden ghosts and gods.

A warm hand touched his head, soothing the fear in his heart. When he raised his head, he saw the master was looking at the sky, his gaze was like a knife.

"Heaven will not accept this kind of bad guy, I will accept it from Gu Yang, hell will not punish him, I will judge him! Otherwise, I will still learn martial arts and practice a bird's kung fu!"

Boom!

The thunder came back, but it only illuminated Gu Yang's murderous face.

He looked at the bones and countless innocent souls.

"This matter, I will take care of it!"

hum!
The big locust tree that was on the verge of collapse finally collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Chu Nan's gaze became firm again. He looked at the figure standing tall and firm, and there was no trace of fear in his heart.

……

That night.

The guards in front of the prefect's mansion were all yawning, when suddenly a figure stood in front of them.

"who!"

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a young but resolute face.

"Wei Gaoxuan, magistrate of Anling County, come to the prefect's mansion to arrest the suspect Cui San!"

The guard was overjoyed when he heard that, and taunted: "Anling county magistrate? Do you know where this place is? You dare to arrest our third master Cui? Get out, get out!"

Wei Gaoxuan spoke righteously, and said: "My subordinates have already run away when they heard that Cui San was going to be arrested, but even if it's just me, I still want to arrest him!"

The guard had already drawn the knife, and the bright light of the knife illuminated Wei Gaoxuan's young face.

But he was fearless, completely disregarding life and death.

He thought about those parents who had lost their children in Anling County, those desperate eyes, and those children, some of whom he held in his arms. They called themselves Uncle Bao.

In their little hearts, as a relegated official, he just solved a few cases impartially, and became Bao Qingtian and a hero in their hearts.

He is not a hero, let alone Bao Gong.He is only the county magistrate of Anling, a minor official of the ninth rank.

Also a parent officer.

"The officer has found out that the suspect, Cui San, has been abducting and trafficking children for many years. His crimes are too numerous to list! He must be imprisoned and thoroughly investigated!"

"A thorough investigation?"

The guard laughed back angrily, and said, "Why, do you still want to check on our Master Yang?"

Wei Gaoxuan took a step forward, decisively.

"Even if it's the prefect, we have to investigate!"

The guard didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he turned the back of the knife, trying to knock him out.

Wei Gaoxuan had never practiced martial arts, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

He really tried his best, and he tried his best to find a lot of evidence, but no one dared to accept it in the huge Yunzhou.

He wanted to visit the capital, but his horse's head was beheaded halfway. His wife and children were also threatened, and even his old parents in Qingzhou were threatened.

But he still came, because he found out that the child who disappeared some time ago has been sent to the prefect's mansion, and is in danger!
He pays homage to his parents, coaxes his wife and children to sleep, puts on his official uniform, and comes alone.

He will never forget that big winter, while his father was selling roasted sweet potatoes, he smiled at him who was reading at the side.

"Xuan'er, remember, if you become a high-ranking official in the future, everyone will be able to eat roasted sweet potatoes..."

clang!
The knife was blocked by someone, and two figures floated down, a man and a woman, wearing the same white robe, holding a long sword, and their eyes were clear.

"Master Wei, don't worry, we two brothers and sisters will protect you!"

The young man holding a long sword looked at Wei Gaoxuan with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

On the other hand, the young woman had delicate eyebrows and a spirit in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Lord Wei, don't worry, there is my second senior brother here. His Blaster and Kuaijian has already been practiced to a small degree, and that is a top-notch swordsmanship!"

Wei Gaoxuan's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "It turns out that you are two senior disciples of the Huashan School. You have helped me a lot before, but this matter is too dangerous, you should leave quickly!"

These two people, the man named Chen Haoran and the woman named Chen Xi, are true disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect. They have traveled here and helped him a lot in the previous investigations. Wei Gaoxuan did not want to involve them.

Chen Haoran smiled and said: "My Huashan sect is a well-known and upright sect, so there is no reason why it can't eliminate evil? Master Wei doesn't know martial arts, so why don't we go first."

Wei Gaoxuan shook his head, and said: "I can't leave, I'm an official of the imperial court, if I leave, will the people still trust me and the imperial court?"

"Okay, let's break into this dragon's lake and tiger's den together!"

After Chen Haoran finished speaking, he took the lead, and with a flash of sword light, the guard had already been knocked unconscious.

He breathed out the Hunyuan Zhenqi, and the long sword suddenly burst out with countless gusts of sword energy, smashing the vermilion gate to pieces.

The mansion noticed movement, and the guards rushed over one after another.

"Second Senior Brother, let me come!"

As soon as Chen Xi's eyes lit up, her hands were itchy, and she flew out of her body like a swallow. The long sword stabbed or slashed, or clouded or blocked, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Swordsmanship has been practiced to the point of entering the room.

clang!
She blocked three knives with one sword, lacking strength, but she didn't panic at all, turned the long sword, and after releasing the strength, she made a move with Feng Laiyi, and the sharp sword light pierced the wrists of the three in an instant.

Three long knives fell down, and there were more than a dozen long knives on the ground at this time, and she stabbed the wrists of the guards one after another.

She danced a beautiful sword flower, sheathed the sword, puffed up her chest and said: "Second senior brother, I am good!"

Chen Haoran was about to praise a few words, but suddenly his expression changed.

Whoosh!
A silver light flashed, reaching its peak, and a flower of blood splashed in an instant.

The sword in Chen Xi's hand fell to the ground, and her right wrist was pierced by a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, bleeding profusely.

(Thank you book friend Zheng Chuan Turing for your reward, and thank you for your monthly and recommended tickets. The rivers and lakes are leisurely, and everyone is walking together. How happy!)
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