Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

Fu Shaoping gave Fu Shaoning a few silver ingots and called Pi Xiu up. The two changed into casual clothes and drove out of the town. When they arrived at Fengjia Village, twenty miles away, they stopped the carriage and walked on foot.

Arrive at the entrance of Fengjiacun.

However, there were more than a dozen old men with gray beards patrolling the village coming and going. Villagers were required to register before entering and exiting, which looked very guarded.

The sun goes down.

After nightfall.

Fu Shaoping and Pi Xiu then used Qinggong to jump over the wall and enter the village. The village was tightly guarded, but inside the village was filled with people singing and dancing, drinking and eating meat, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

After passing a few houses.

But there was a sound of sobbing in a courtyard with three entrances.

Fu Shaoping squatted under the window.

through the window,

You can see a young woman covering her face and crying, and a man comforting her with a gentle voice:

"My dear, stop crying. If you continue to cry, you will be discovered. I finally saved your little life from them. Stop crying."

Said.

The man who was over fifty years old blocked the young woman's sobs with his mouth.

a while.

There was a snapping sound inside the house.

After feeling refreshed.

The man lifted up his pants, tied the young woman up again, stuffed a rag into her mouth, and said with a smile: "My dear, have a good sleep, I will come see you tomorrow night."

The man left the yard.

He peeked around furtively for a while before leaving the yard.

inside the room.

The young woman's eyes were empty.

When I heard the door creak open, I was suddenly frightened.

Take advantage of the moonlight.

When he saw that it was not the bad old man who came in, but a young man who had never been masked before, he immediately screamed, as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"Shhh"

Fu Shaoping asked her to keep her voice down.

After pulling the rag away from the other party's mouth, he whispered:

"What happened in your village?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Bring this up.

The young woman was filled with sadness.

In the young woman's intermittent narration.

Fu Shaoping finally got a rough idea.

It was when dozens of warriors suddenly came to the village. Without saying a word, they rushed directly into the courtyards of those wealthy families. They chopped down randomly, leaving corpses and blood everywhere, including the elderly and children.

Subsequently.

And the whole village was gathered together.

For every young man in the village who is willing to come out and follow their warriors, these warriors will distribute ten taels of silver to their family members every month.

but.

There is a prerequisite.

Just what happened in the village, you are not allowed to mention anything to outsiders.

At the beginning.

Everyone is unwilling.

But there are some people who are so poor that they are not willing to let go of such a good opportunity.

Two months passed like this.

After discovering that these warriors had indeed fulfilled their promise, provided enough money, and never made things difficult for the villagers, the rest of the young men in the village were moved.

Anyone who is interested will follow the warriors away.

There were only some old, weak, women and children left in the village.

At the entrance of the village.

There are also warriors watching over them.

At first, the villagers were not allowed to go out, but later after the rumors became more frequent, they were allowed to go out. However, they repeatedly told them not to talk nonsense, otherwise the family's wealth would not be guaranteed, and the young man they had taken away would also die. No guarantee.

For their own wealthy life.

It’s for the safety of my family.

Therefore, the whole village spontaneously kept this secret.

"Do you know where the people who were taken away went?" The young woman shook her head.

Then he nodded and said:

"Listen to that old Cao Tou bragging about doing something big in the Kunli Mountains, woo woo woo. Brother, please help me go to the Baihu Office to report the case. Those mud-legs who have killed thousands of people, if it weren't for our master renting the land I don’t know how many times I have starved to death for them, but now they are repaying kindness with vengeance, killing our family together with outsiders, woo woo woo.”

The young woman was angry, aggrieved and sad.

Once upon a time she was a condescending young lady.

But now she has become a tool for a pariah old man to vent his sexual desires. If she had not wanted to avenge her family, she would have been killed long ago.

"Please be patient for one more day."

The whereabouts of the missing strong laborers were never found out.

You can't scare the snake away.

"I know, I know, little brother, please leave quickly and don't worry about me. I will keep my mouth shut. I will not reveal a single word until the thieves are arrested and brought to justice by Baihu Station."

The young woman may have seen hope for revenge.

Instead, he became stronger.

He opened his mouth and asked Fu Shaoping to cover himself with a rag.

After Fu Shaoping came out of the room.

He signaled to Pi Xiu.

The two smeared Fengjia Village.

At the same time, he took several items of clothing belonging to mature men in his hands.

It's far away from the village.

Pi Xiu then said:

"Brother, do you think they brought people to the Kunli Mountains?"

Most likely some mineral vein was discovered.

If not.

There is no need for so much strong labor.

The situation in front of them was beyond what the two of them could handle. According to what the young woman said, there were dozens of warriors who entered the village.

"Come on, let's go back to town first."

The two of them rushed back late at night.

It's early morning.

Fu Shaoping immediately reported this situation to the two generals.

After Cheng Zongqi finished listening.

Eyes narrowed slightly:

"If I remember correctly, sixty years ago, a Red Lotus sect appeared in Qingyang Town. At first, the imperial court did not interfere with them too much, but later this organization robbed our resources several times and even assassinated our town guards, specifically opposing the imperial court."

"This incident angered the Qingyang County high-level officials."

"A clearing order was issued directly, and all the centurions in Qingyang County were assembled. Within a year, all the warriors of the Red Lotus sect were exterminated."

"But it is said that"

"There were still many fish that slipped through the net at that time."

"Now it seems that this group of Red Lotus sects are preparing to make a comeback in Kunli Mountains!"

Wildfires cannot be extinguished, and spring breezes will blow and regenerate!

Now sixty years have passed.

The survivors at that time have accumulated strength and are planning to return to the arena.

After listening to Chen Zongqi, if this is true, then it is not something that the two general flags can decide: "Captain Fu, wait a minute, I will go to see the centurion."

After the people left,

Cheng Zongqi patted Fu Shaoping with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Captain Fu, you are really young and promising!"

As the manager of the Intelligence Hall.

It was not their Intelligence Hall who discovered the Red Lotus Cult's remnant organization.

It was obviously his dereliction of duty.

The deadline is coming.

He has no intention of managing things. He wanted to play it safe for a few years and retire gloriously. But if Fu Shaoping hadn't discovered and exposed this matter early, he might not be able to survive in his later years.

While the two were talking.

There were hurried footsteps outside.

Captain Mo, who rarely appeared, walked in with a frown.

After listening to Fu Shaoping's story.

Captain Mo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"In our Qingniu Town, there is no family and no sect. So many warriors suddenly emerged. Most of them are the remnants of the Red Lotus Cult fifty years ago."

"This matter cannot be made public. Sixty years have passed. Maybe they are hiding in our centurion."