Li Sun blocked the palm of the iron hand again, his chubby face was pale.

Facing the iron hand, he was almost powerless to fight back, not because he was too weak, but because the iron hand was too strong.

Every slap of that pair of iron hands carried a deep inner strength, and he almost lost his breath just by resisting a palm.

"You can't go!"

Tie Shou saw Li Sun's wandering gaze, and knew that this guy wanted to run away.

Li Sun's face was gloomy, "Even if I die, I will be backed by him."

He roared fiercely like a wounded wolf beast.

The next moment, he actually rushed in the direction of Qin Wei's carriage.

The carriage that Qin Wei was riding in was not far from the Cuixiang Tower, only three to forty meters away from the Cuixiang Tower. With Li Sun's lightness skill, he had already rushed to the front of the carriage in just one breath.

Lin Zhan, who was standing next to the carriage, changed his expression greatly when he saw this, "Protect Your Highness!"

Several guards of the county prince's mansion raised their guns to fight.

To be honest, the guards of the county prince's mansion are not strong, they are not as good as the five hundred soldiers of Zhenwusi.

But their will is still very firm, and they have no intention of backing down in the face of powerful enemies.

In particular, Lin Zhan stopped directly in front of the carriage and was ready to go all out.

But how could the iron hand make Qin Wei make a mistake?

When Li Sun attacked Qin Wei, Tie Shou had already chased him.

Li Sun's speed was very fast, but the speed of the iron hand was even faster. The two of them were in front of each other, and before Li Sun arrived in the carriage, a pair of iron hands had already grabbed Li Sun's left arm.

Tear it!

Li Sun's left arm was forcibly torn off by the iron hand, and bright red blood was scattered in the air.

The long knife came through the air, and the sharp blade cut off Li Sun's neck, and a huge head rolled to the ground.

With a pale face and protruding eyeballs, he looked at the carriage in front of him like a ghost.

In front of Yuwen Chengdu Hengdao and the horse, his burly body is like a thick mountain.

Qin Wei in the carriage looked at the bloody head and felt his stomach churning.

He quickly pulled down the curtain, no longer watching these bloody scenes.

"Let these bandits disturb Your Highness, it's the dereliction of duty of the lower officials, and I ask Your Highness to come down!"

Tie Shou stepped over Li Sun's body, came to the carriage, and knelt down to plead guilty.

How could Qin Wei blame him for this? A plain and elegant voice came from inside the carriage.

"No, I will leave the rest to you, Iron Hand."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your generosity!" Tie Shou bowed again.

"Xiao Shunzi, go back to the palace!"

"Here!"

The carriage moved forward slowly, passing by the door of Cuixiang Building among the messy arrows and corpses.

The eyes of the many onlookers who eat melons are all focused on the carriage.

This is the king of Xin'an County!

They couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in their hearts.

It was rumored that Prince Xin'an was a reckless young man, but now it seems that this rumor is not true.

"It's a pity that His Royal Highness didn't show up!"

Some people can't help feeling sorry.

They also wanted to see the true face of King Xin'an, but Qin Wei sat in the carriage from the beginning to the end, and they didn't see anything.

Chapter 9 Masahiro Budo

Just after Qin Wei left in the carriage, the guards from the Xicheng Bingma Division also came.

"The next official is Su Cheng, the military envoy of Xicheng, I have met this lord!" Su Cheng rushed over and bowed to Tie Shou.

The Zhenwu Division has the authority to govern the Wucheng Bingma Division, but this time the Zhenwu Division did not notify the Xicheng Bingma Division in advance, but after the battle started, Li Ru arranged for someone to go to notify the Xicheng Bingma Division.

The people from Xicheng Bingmasi came here not because they wanted them to help out, but to let them clean up the mess.

These corpses, arrows, and the Cuixiang Tower all need to be cleaned up, and Bingmasi is the most suitable for such a job.

"Zhenwu Si replaces Qianhu Tieshou!" Tieshou smiled calmly.

"So it's Lord Iron Hand!" Su Cheng also smiled.

Qianhu is the fifth rank, and Xicheng soldiers and horse envoys are the sixth rank. Compared with the two, Qianhu is naturally bigger, but Tie Shou is only on behalf of Qianhu, which belongs to the temporary establishment of the Zhenwu Division.

"Well, where is His Royal Highness?" Su Cheng asked cautiously.Chinese website

Tie Shou smiled gently and said, "Your Highness has just left, so this place will be handed over to Lord Su!"

Su Cheng looked at the dilapidated Cuixiang Building, his eyes were full of helplessness and depression.

"Your officer understands!" He waved his hand, and a group of soldiers behind him immediately stepped forward to collect the corpse.

Tie Shou bowed his hands modestly and politely, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Su."

"Small things, small things, this is what a lower official should do." Su Cheng said with a smile.

This is indeed what he should do, but there are many things he should do.

Wucheng Bingmasi is a little daughter-in-law in the capital, and the yamen of the Ministry of War, Shuntian Mansion, Xuncheng Yushi and other yamen are their mother-in-laws, who can order them around. Now there is an evil mother-in-law like Zhenwusi. One can imagine the depression.

Tie Shou nodded, then walked into the Cuixiang Building, leading people to pack up the legacy of the Bloody Clothes Building.

As the stronghold of Xueyilou in Kyoto, there are many good things hidden in Cuixianglou.

Leaving aside gold and silver, the key point is that some records of the Bloody Clothes Building are very important.

These things are related to Zhen Wusi's next plan.

The news of the destruction of the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto quickly spread throughout the city of Kyoto.

After learning that Cuixianglou was the stronghold of Xueyilou, many people were very surprised, but when they learned that Zhenwu Division had destroyed Cuixianglou, most of them found it inconceivable.

Ping Wang Mansion.

King Ping Qin Changping stood in the gazebo, his fat body standing straight.

"It's really interesting. This king's nephew is so bold, and he is the Bloody Clothes House! It's really surprising!"

"Hahaha~~ Interesting and interesting!"

He said with great interest.

Behind him, holding a folding fan and wearing a Confucian shirt, Wu Bin also smiled and said, "Although His Royal Highness is a bit reckless, he is a smart person."

"Oh! Why do you think he is a smart person?" Qin Changping asked.

"Because he knows what His Majesty wants." Wu Bin said.

Qin Changping twirled the ring on his thumb and nodded thoughtfully.

"You're right, it's in line with Father's intentions to use the Bloody Clothes Building."

Li Huang wants to rectify the folk arena, and wants to deter the folk martial arts forces. This time Zhen Wusi uses the Bloody Clothes Building to operate, and Li Huang will definitely win Li Huang's approval.

"Do you think this king can win him over?"

Wu Bin shook his head slightly, and said: "My lord, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long term. The Zhenwu Division is still at the forefront and has attracted much attention from His Majesty. The lord can make friends with the Xin'an County King, but it is not appropriate to intervene too much."

Qin Changping's eyes flickered, "It's not advisable to intervene too much, but it's okay to support."

"My lord is holy!" Wu Bin said with a smile, shaking his folding fan lightly.

"You help me prepare a congratulatory gift and send it there."

"By the way, send the Qingling Pill that this king has treasured. His body is probably not recovering yet." Qin Changping said.

"Here, this subordinate will deliver the prince's kindness to the county prince's mansion with his own hands!"

Wu Bin cupped his hands and took over the job.

Inside Shengtian Hall of the Imperial City.

Winding sandalwood lingers in the study.

Li Huang was wearing a plain robe, holding a finger-thick brush and splashing ink on the desk.

Eunuch Lu stood beside him with his head down and brows down, quietly watching the pen and ink spilled on the clean white paper.

Martial arts flourish!

The four big characters jumped out of the paper, full of mighty arrogance and chic like dragons and phoenixes dancing.

"Those two warriors~" Li Huang paused.

Eunuch Lu immediately understood and said, "Your Majesty, their names are Tie Youxia and Yuwen Chengdu."

"Well, their origins haven't been found out yet?" Li Huang slightly nodded.

"No, the Imperial City Secretary has searched all the yellow books, but there is no matching character, as if these two people appeared out of thin air." Eunuch Lu said softly.

Li Huang put the brush in his hand on the pen holder, and said calmly: "There are not many people in this world who can escape the eyes of the Imperial City Division."

"Except for a few holy places, there are only a handful of them!" Mr. Lu said fairly.

"Holy place!"

A gleam flashed in Li Huang's eyes.

"Forget it, it is his ability to be able to lead the Holy Land online, and it is his ability to make the Holy Land do something serious."

"I'm afraid that the Holy Land has its own schemes!" Eunuch Lu said in a low voice.

Li Huang smiled lightly and rolled up his sleeves, "I don't know what their calculations are."

"Send this letter to the Prince's Mansion, and tell Wei'er that Zhenwusi shouldn't stop here!"

"It's just a bloody clothes building, it's still far away!"

"Old slave obeys!" Eunuch Lu replied.

Xin'an County Prince's Mansion.

Qin Wei sat in the main hall, looking at the exquisitely framed four large characters, thoughtful.

"Martial arts are flourishing!"

"My grandpa's requirements for Zhen Wusi are really not ordinary!"

Qin Wei couldn't help laughing.

"Your Highness, what does Your Majesty mean?"

"The existence of Martial Arts Division is clearly to suppress martial arts in the world, so why does Your Majesty want martial arts to prosper?" Xiao Shunzi didn't understand.

Qin Wei smiled gently, reached out to pick up the tea and took a sip.

"The Zhenwu Division wants to suppress the world's martial arts, but not to destroy the world's martial arts."

"What the emperor wants is for those who follow me to prosper and those who oppose me to perish!"

"Emperor! My mind is always overbearing."

Xiao Shunzi blinked, looking at the four big characters half understanding.

"Then what does His Highness want?"

Qin Wei glanced at him, but did not answer.

What does he want?

In fact, he just wants to live well!

If possible, he hopes to be a wealthy and idle king and a playboy.

When you want to move, go out to play, see the beauty of the world, and taste the food of this world.

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