In Shangshan's carriage.

Yu Donglin took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Young Master, you have violated the rules of the Xuanjing Division!"

Shang Shan raised his eyebrows:

"Rules are created by humans. The Xuanjing Division has been around for three hundred years, and its glory days are long gone. Now..."

"Those buildings are filled with a musty smell!"

"Those three-hundred-year-old trees are too tall!"

"They block the sunlight, making it difficult for the buildings of the Xuanjing Division to get any sunlight all year round!"

"This young master really dislikes it... It's too gloomy, there's not a hint of life. Walking into the Xuanjing Division is like walking into a sealed cemetery!"

Shangshan looked at Yu Donglin, and the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Those mirrors hanging on the upper floors have long lost their shine. Even the red building of the Mirror Bureau... it's already become so stained that you can't even tell its original color!"

"Do you know what those small buildings look like to me?"

"They're like tombstones!"

"What's engraved on the tombstone isn't the great achievements of the Xuanjing Division in the past!"

"The former glory of the Xuanjing Division has been blown away by the wind and rain."

"What's engraved on those tombstones... are its so-called rules... that are conservative, self-contained, and stubborn!"

Shang Shan also took a deep breath, with an angry expression on his face:

"Rules...it's those rules I hate the most!"

"Especially the largest mirror monument!"

"It has stood in front of the Xuanjing Division's gate for three hundred years!"

"It shouldn't even exist!"

"Yet you all treat that bullshit inscription on the Mirror Stele as the iron rule of the Hanging Mirror Division!"

He let out a long sigh and his eyes fell on the rain outside the car window.

He narrowed his eyes again and said:

"Where in the world are there any iron laws?"

"Is there any unchanging rule in the world?"

"Times have changed... Using the rules of the founding of Xingguo three hundred years ago to govern the current Xuanjing Division... is it the same now as when Xingguo was first established?"

“There are some things in common.”

"When Taizu first established the country, the country was still in turmoil. The Xuanjing Division established those rules to restrain the tens of thousands of people under it. The purpose was to prevent them from causing trouble for the country... and also to appease the gentry and powerful families of the old dynasty."

"now what?"

"Now Xingguo faces external threats from Northern Liang, and internally... facing the threat of war from those with rebellious intentions!"

"What the Xuan Jing Division needs to do is no longer to hide in the dark!"

"Xuan Jingsi's sword should be unsheathed!"

"Catch some people,"

"Kill a bunch of people,"

"Intimidate a group of people!"

"Let those people not dare to act rashly, and let everyone in Xingguo feel as if they have seen the King of Hell when they see the hanging mirror!"

"Let the Red Mansion of Xuanjingsi be stained red once again with the blood of those who rebelled against the emperor!"

"To protect the country from chaos and to ensure the eternal security of the imperial power, this is the current mission of the Xuanjing Division."

Shang Shan paused, leaned back slightly, and sighed:

"Grandpa... he's old!"

This was the second time Shangshan said that the abbot was old.

Yu Donglin was extremely shocked. He then asked:

"So... the young master has already made arrangements at the Xuanjing Division?"

Shangshan laughed.

The smile on her face bloomed like a flower.

The drizzle fell on his face like falling on flowers. In Yu Donglin's eyes, the already handsome face became even more terrifying.

Almost a monster!

It's terrible!

His heart suddenly sank, and then he heard Shang Shan say:

"Isn't it just checking a treasury account book from over ten years ago?"

"How important is that thing? Is it worth it for me to personally travel all the way to Xiling City?"

Yu Donglin's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you mean, young master?"

"It's very simple. This young master doesn't want to see any changes in the Xuan Jing Division!"

When Yu Donglin heard this, his hand fell to his waist, but the carriage suddenly stopped.

The carriage door was opened from the outside.

Yu Donglin's eyes widened suddenly——

A dwarf only three feet tall and wearing a huge hat was standing outside the carriage!

"Chen Sanchi?!"

The dwarf raised his head, took off his bamboo hat, and grinned at Yu Donglin:

"it's me!"

Yu Donglin's heart sank to the bottom. Shang Shan looked at Yu Donglin and asked, "Do you understand the current situation?"

Yu Donglin nodded: "Young Master, you have a good method!"

Shang Shan raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Then you should make a choice!"

……

……

Bai Shaoqiu had no choice.

Because the five arrows coming from the dense banyan leaves were all heading towards him!

Cold rain, cold arrows.

The rain is very fine and the arrows are very fast!

The moment he shouted that, Dongfang Meng had already sensed the murderous intent!

He yelled, "Hey... you thief are so bold!"

He grasped the stick and smashed it towards the arrow in front.

There are two jugs of wine on both ends of the stick.

Two jugs of wine fell from the sky.

Not yet landed,

Dongfang Meng's stick hit the first arrow!

With a "bang", the arrow was knocked down by his stick. He took a step forward with his burly body, his feet landed on the ground, splashing water, and his stick had already hit the second arrow!

Originally, the speed of swinging a stick was difficult to match the speed of an arrow, but Dongfang Meng's stick was as big as his arm.

He swings the stick very fast!

According to Bai Shaoqiu's instant judgment, it was not difficult to shoot down the five arrows of the Dongfang general.

Just as Dongfang shot down the second arrow, and just as the two jars of wine fell to the ground and shattered, a knife flew out from the broken banyan tree!

That knife carries a person!

The man came through the rain holding a long sword!

When Dongfang Meng shot down the third arrow, the knife was already in front of Dongfang Meng!

Dongfang Meng swung his long stick. He had to break the knife before he could break the arrow!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang...!"

His stick collided with the knife four times in that instant!

The knife breaks!

The sword retreats,

Follow the stick!

Dongfang stared at the man fiercely, then stood up and struck him with a stick: "Suffer your death...!"

At this moment, the only thing in Dongfang Meng's eyes was the man holding the knife!

He forgot there were two arrows in the rain!

Bai Shaoqiu was not panicked!

At that moment, he took several steps back and moved sideways three steps!

He stared at the two arrows with his eyes fixed!

He had dodged the path of the two arrows, which passed through the rain right in his sight.

Two loud noises.

Two arrows hit the carriage.

But at this moment,

Before Bai Shaoqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a biting chill!

This is the keen sense trained through life and death in the previous life.

He didn't even have time to look!

In his hand was holding the foot-long dagger made by Wang Sanchui!

He leaned back at that moment and fell straight to the ground with a bang.

Two more loud sounds were heard in my ears, and two more arrows hit the carriage!

He stood up from the ground with a somersault and looked around...

The pupils suddenly shrank!

The drizzle hung on his eyelashes.

The rain blurred his eyes!

But I still saw... three arrows coming from the rain!

It was not far from the broken banyan tree and the arrow was flying at an extremely fast speed.

He was only one step away from the carriage behind him, but he had no chance to retreat!

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