The Record of Righteousness

Following Duan Chengwu's death, all the soldiers in the Royal Horse Prison were also injured and died, and the hidden sentry of the Royal Horse Prison was washed with blood.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen corpses of travelers on the ground, among which it was not difficult to see the death of young men and women, which was very tragic.

One of Zhang Rong's leaders was covered in blood. He bowed slightly, raised his hands and said respectfully:

"Reporting to your lord, all the soldiers of the Royal Horse Prison have surrendered, and there are many tourists in the inn. I suspected that these people were spies of the Royal Horse Prison, so I killed them all. I hope you will forgive me."

Hearing this, Zhang Rong waved his hand and Feng Qingyun said calmly:

"It doesn't matter, just kill them to prevent these thieves from escaping and revealing the secrets of our government."

Of course he knew what his men meant, that is, apart from the people in the Royal Horse Prison, all the innocent travelers in this inn would also be slaughtered, just for the gold and silver.

He has long been accustomed to this, so it would be best to turn a blind eye.

The leader's face lit up when he heard this, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Rong frowned, pointed at Duan Chengwu's body, and said worriedly to Wan Qing:

"Wan Gonggong rashly beat this guy to death, so how can we find the black jade intermittent ointment?"

The tone was quite dissatisfied with Wan Qing.

The joy of revenge in Wan Qing's heart faded a bit. The top priority was to find the black jade intermittent ointment, and he was not in a hurry to answer Zhang Rong.

He just turned to the leader and asked: "Is there anyone left alive in the Royal Horse Prison?"

The leader thought for a moment and said respectfully: "Returning to father-in-law, the younger one left two alive, and they are still in a coma."

"Very good, bring them here quickly!" Wan Qing was overjoyed and urged immediately.

"yes!"

Wan Qing immediately turned his head, frowned and explained to Zhang Rong:

"Master Zhang, you don't know. During this period, Cheng Wu was just temporarily working for Wu Tianyi. It doesn't matter if he dies! The name of Wu Tianyi's real confidant is Zhou Cuntian, but we have not seen this person here. I'm afraid It’s not good for us.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Rong's face immediately turned gloomy and he said angrily:

"Then if I have worked so hard to kill so many people, isn't it useless? What is your intention?!"

"Master Zhang, don't be impatient. If you want our family to talk about it, we have to discuss it carefully."

Wan Qing was already a little impatient. He didn't expect that this person was so impatient and ignorant, and now he still had time to vent his anger on him.

"If you can't get back the black jade intermittent ointment, Eunuch Li won't let you go!"

Zhang Rong was still aggressive and threatened Eunuch Li.

"If you can't rob the black jade intermittent ointment, we think you will be mostly responsible! Don't forget, if it weren't for our family, there would be no trace of them in your east factory, let alone robbing any intermittent ointment. !”

Wan Qing was not to be outdone, and looked quite embarrassed, but she just faced him tit for tat.

He just felt that Zhang Rong was a little too eager to perform meritorious service, and would get into an argument whenever he disagreed, which made him very unhappy.

Although there should be no internal strife at this time, if Wanqing shows weakness this time, he may be easily manipulated in the future.

"This is not the time for internal strife, otherwise we will not be able to complete this mission and both you and I will suffer in front of Eunuch Li." Wan Qing warned.

Zhang Rong, however, looked unkind and snorted coldly and stopped talking, while Wan Qing's eyes showed a cold light.

The leader did not dare to keep the two of them waiting. Finally, after the two of them finished arguing, they saw four subordinates pulling the two unconscious people over.

Under the command of the leader, two captains carried two large buckets of cold water and poured it directly on the heads of the two men.

One of them opened his mouth and blinked as if he was awake.

He saw that he was tied up and kneeling on the ground, while all the comrades he knew were dying tragically, and their blood was flowing like a river, which was extremely miserable.

The deputy immediately felt his crotch get hot, and the smell of urine came over him.

"Tell me where you, Zhou Cuntian, Mr. Zhou are, and we will spare your life."

Wan Qing asked impatiently, covering his nose. For him, interrogating such a coward was the most boring thing.

The soldier was kneeling on the ground. He didn't seem to hear Wan Qing's threat. He just kept looking around with his eyes wide open. His mouth opened and closed but there was no sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Rong couldn't help laughing even though he had just kept a straight face:

"This guy was so scared, hahaha."

I saw a look of irritation on Wan Qing's face, and his sword blade flashed in a flash, drawing a beautiful arc with a few bloodshot threads under the cold light.

The soldier, who was so frightened that he was stunned, looked stagnant. A streak of blood spurted out from his neck, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.

Then Wan Qing took out a clean handkerchief, walked up to another soldier, and wiped the blood that had just splashed on his hand with a look of disgust.

Before he could ask any questions, the soldier hurriedly made all his moves:

"Lord Zhou Zhou returned to the capital a few days ago. The small group just broke up for Lord Zhou and must have arrived in the capital by now."

"So fast?!"

Wan Qing and Zhang Rong looked at each other, their expressions both gloomy and uncertain. Wan Qing couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the old dog got away this week. It's hateful! It's hateful!

"Sir, can you let me go?" The soldier felt that the atmosphere was not normal and asked cautiously.

But before the soldier could finish speaking, a cold light came towards him in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Wan Qing's face was splashed with blood, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

It’s Zhou Cuntian again!

It's really annoying to be teased around, and the anger from before was released like a flood this time.

"Zhou Cuntian, I will kill you!"

In a rage, he killed the only surviving soldier with a single sword.