C42 Disorder of the jianghu
Outside of Yichang City, there was smoke and dust all over the place, as if there were a lot of people entering the city.
At some point, the guard had been replaced by a young man, who was leaning against the city gate as he dozed off.
The passersby didn't even look up as they walked in and out, let alone inspect them.
Mu Tu could not bear to see the people who took the Gong Family's money and played tricks all day long without doing anything. Just as he was about to go up and say a few words, he was stopped by Wang Yuyan and Xiong Zifeng.
"Don't …" Wearing green clothes, Wang Yuyan hugged onto Mu Tu's arm.
"Little Brother Mu, don't be rash. They don't have much ability to come to the city gate at such a young age." It was either an official who had money to donate, or someone from the upper echelons who had come to gain experience. If we want to survive in the government, we can't afford to offend any of these people. " Xiong Zifeng patted Mu Tu's shoulders, signalling for him to drag him into the city.
Inside Yichang City, it was obvious that there were more people in the martial arts world. The people walking on the green brick streets were all well-built men who held swords in their hands. He happened to bump into one or two old grandpas and grandpas. Their eyes were also glowing and their hair was like a child's hair. They were extremely similar to the legendary martial arts seniors.
Those people looked at Mu Tu and the others with strange eyes, as though there was only a single command, and that was that hundreds of people would immediately rush forward to hack Mu Tu and the rest to death.
People were coming and going from the Taibai Inn that was located on the main street. The scholar's shop was shouting loudly, but the waiter was obviously not enough.
The three of them did not walk around the Yichang City in detail and instead escorted Yi Qixuan and the group to Yichang Office, who was in the center of the city, very quickly.
Everyone in the office was running as fast as gears, handling large and small affairs. It was obvious that they were much busier than before.
Words 3 stood listlessly by the door, unable to hear his nagging.
The tiger part, the office of the bachelor Wang Biao, had recently been filled with chairs, and upon entering, Mu Tu and the rest immediately heard tiger part's commander, Wang Biao, sitting in the main hall sighing: "This city is getting more and more chaotic."
"Master, the three of us have already captured the group of people in Four Coiled Mountains. We only escaped from Venomous Snake and Falling Moon Sword, Wang Xiaofeng and Wang Xiaofeng …" Mu Tu told Wang Biao everything that had happened in a simple manner, and also told him that the Hundred Herbs Sect was already locked up in the dungeon.
"So there is a mysterious person secretly controlling this matter. It seems like this matter is quite troublesome. We do not know anything about this mysterious person and we do not even know how to investigate it. After I report this to the chairman, I will make a decision!"
As for Wang Ji and Wang Xiaofeng, I will issue a wanted poster to capture them.
The three of you will be maintaining law and order in the city, while secretly checking if there's anything strange, hopefully, you can find out what these people are plotting! It's also because I've been tired all day, so I'm still hanging up. Wang Biao waved his hand to signal the three of them to leave, and then called the servants outside the door to bite their ears to say something.
As the night fell, Mu Tu and the other two who had been busy the entire day had already entered their dreams and started to rest.
Wang Yuyan hugged Mu Tu's arm. The two of them were squeezed together on the same bed, and Xiong Zifeng, who was slightly injured, was snoring loudly in the neighboring room.
In the dungeon, Wang Biao and the dean were actually secretly interrogating Yi Qixuan. From their helpless expressions, it could be seen that the three of them didn't like each other.
"Yi Qixuan, it's been so many years. You still haven't put it down? You have to know that in the past, the Hundred Herbs Sect was not a place where our government exterminated everything. The people from the Medical Department have always wanted to find you and help you, "Director Dongfang Hong said in a low voice.
"Eastern, if your office hadn't spread the news back then, how could my Hundred Herbs Sect have been ambushed? How could my seventy-three brothers have died for nothing? "Don't pretend to be a good person like me, the medical department only knows how to study. If they knew, they would have left the office a long time ago!" Yi Qixuan spat at Dongfang Hong.
"The crown prince was …"
"Shut up," Just as Wang Biao was about to explain, he suddenly heard's stern shout.
"Yi Qi, believe it or not, our office has never done that. Let's go …" You Hundred Herbs Sect better not stay in this muddy water, next time I won't be able to protect you. " Dean Dongfang Hong personally released Yi Qixuan and indicated for him to do the same to the others.
After loosening his bindings, Yi Qixuan used a technique to push his hands to his side to attack Dongfang Hong, as if he wanted to slap Dongfang Hong in the face.
Dongfang Hong then moved backwards slightly, and with a flash of white light, a palm struck towards Yi Qixuan's shoulder, but it was extremely fast and did not have much power.
Yi Qixuan retreated back a step or two before standing up and picking up the wooden flail from the prison. A Pill King Disc smashed the wooden flail towards Dongfang Hong, and this attack was obviously done with all his might.
Dongfang Hong turned his head slightly and used his backhand to punch the wooden flail, immediately blowing it up. The wooden splinters that flew out danced in the air.
Yi Qixuan who was on four levels had already lost all sense of reason. He charged at Dongfang Hong wave after wave, but was continuously let off by Dongfang Hong.
Seeing Sect Leader being toyed with like that, the rest of the sect members of the Hundred Herbs Sect could not bear it any longer. All of them were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush out to help Sect Master.
Unexpectedly, Wang Biao said coldly from behind them, "You'd better not move. This is a matter of your Sect Master and Director, others cannot interfere."
Everyone present listened, and started a suicide attack on Wang Biao, rushing over wave after wave without fear of death.
Wang Biao clenched his fists tightly, punch after punch struck at their stomachs, only stopping when they were unable to stand up.
The people of Hundred Herbs Sect were good at alchemy, but when it came to fighting, they were really weak.
Seeing that Yi Qixuan was about to take out some medicinal powder from his pocket, Dongfang Hong coldly said, "If you dare to use poison, none of you should even think of walking out this time. I won't kill you, but I can lock you up for a lifetime, and you can bet whether or not you can poison Wang Biao and I to death. "
"Humph!" "I will not appreciate your kindness. I will continue to investigate that matter …" Yi Qixuan left a few harsh words to the people of Hundred Herbs Sect and then left quickly.
"Director, this …" Wang Biao looked at Dongfang Hong, and then, he looked at Yi Qixuan's leaving figure that had decisively left and could not help but sigh deeply, "Sigh …"
"I hope he can see it clearly. I can let him out and bring him back anytime I want. If it really comes down to it, I don't mind sending him off myself." Dongfang Hong lowered his voice, clenched his fist and fiercely smashed into the wall, and directly broke through.