"Big brother!"

The three people behind Xiashanhu were stunned at first, and then they became furious, calling her a bitch, and looked like they wanted to avenge their boss.

But although they were shouting eagerly, their bodies were already trembling as they pulled the reins of their horses, preparing to turn around and flee.

But Song Qian had already been aroused to murderous intent, so how could she let a few people go? She just waved her sleeves, and the three people, along with their horses, exploded with a bang!

Song Xuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved to disperse the blood mist over the street, and scolded: "If you want to kill someone, just kill them, don't make it so bloody!"

This is a bad habit.

He has finally found the correct way to use his sister. If he beats the enemy into blood foam every time, how will he be able to touch the corpse in the future?

Victoria Song said obediently, then said with a smile: "Brother, I like it here. Everyone is a villain. It feels so good to kill them!"

For ordinary people, this is hell, but for masters, this is heaven!

Song Qian feels like a fish in water here.

Song Xuan didn't say anything, but waved his hand and walked towards the Xuanyiwei Qianhu Office.

After the few people left, many martial artists on the street began to whisper.

"Xia Shanhu died just like that?"

"Hiss... who are those people? Judging from the woman's voice, she shouldn't be very old. I didn't expect her to be so ruthless!"

"Cruel? How cruel? Compared to that bastard Xia Shanhu, her methods are still too kind. At least that heartless bastard Xia Shanhu died so quickly!"

"Hey, this is the martial arts world! If you provoke a master without knowing the truth, you deserve to die!"

"By the way, does anyone know that girl? She's probably around 20 years old. She killed Xia Shan Hu in one move. She must be an extremely powerful Xiantian warrior, right?"

"That should be it. Xiashanhu is not a good-for-nothing, but he has innate cultivation after all. He turned into fireworks without even moving his hands. He is probably the top one in the innate realm!"

"Sigh~~"

On the street, a group of Xuanyi guards dressed in dark green robes came riding on horses. Leading them was a pretty woman, but with an expression of disgust on her face.

Glancing at Xia Shanhu and the others, who were left with only a pile of debris, she said coldly, "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. The world of martial arts is treacherous, so think about your own abilities before committing evil.

If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with, you deserve to die!"

After she finished speaking, she led a group of Xuanyiwei flags and rode away on horseback, with no intention of staying.

As they walked further away, she snorted coldly, "They're all just a bunch of garbage. I wonder when the higher-ups will make up their minds to clean up the garbage!"

"Boss, come on!" A flagman behind him said calmly, looking indifferent to worldly affairs, "Those masters above have already given up. You have been in this business for a short time, so you may feel resentful now, but you will get used to it in a few years!"

The woman with the general flag token hanging around her waist snorted and said no more. She walked all the way to the Qianhu Suo Yamen and was shocked to see several people at the door looking at the Yamen gate with great interest.

"Oh, it seems that these people killed Xiashanhu and others!" A sharp-eyed flagman recognized Song Xuan and others.

"is it?"

The woman curled her lips and muttered indignantly, "They are all bad people. I wish they were all dead!"

Just as she was about to dismount and inform the guard and prepare to enter the Qianhusuo Yamen, her eyes flashed and a very pretty face came into her sight.

"Auntie, you were saying bad things about me just now, right?"

The voice was calm, even pleasant to the ear, but the murderous intent in it made the woman shudder all over.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Chapter 230 I don’t care what kind of Inspector you are!

The woman was sweating profusely, and looked at the Xuanyiwei on duty at the Qianhusuo Yamen with a pleading look in her eyes.

But unfortunately, in response to her gaze, the two guards simply turned their heads away and didn't even look at her.

As long as the martial artists didn't attack their Qianhu Suo Yamen, even if they attacked people at the gate, they would ignore them.

Song Xuan watched in amazement.

He knew that the Xuanyi Guards in the Southern Song Dynasty were very bad, but he was still surprised that they were so bad.

"Okay, Xiao Qian, stop it!"

Song Xuan took a step forward, casually looking at the woman in the black guard robe, and said, "Aren't you from this Qianhu Suo?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the invisible murderous intent that Song Qian had released dissipated. The woman suddenly felt her whole body relax and she almost moaned in comfort.

The feeling of escaping death is so comfortable.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the woman clasped her fists and said, "My name is Zhang Yurou, from the Huaicheng County Hundred Households Office. I'm here to pay my respects to the Thousand Households Office by order of the Hundred Households Master and present you with a gift for moving into your new home.

I hope you will forgive me for any offense I caused you just now!"

Her face was full of respect and fear.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, the Xuanyi Guards were weak, and the major martial arts sects and families were the real controllers.

It would be fine if she said a few bad words behind someone's back, but if someone caught her in person, even if she was beaten to death, the government would never stand up for her.

It would be a waste if you died!

Song Xuan glanced around and saw that they were all empty-handed, except for the weapons hanging around their waists. How could they look like they were here to deliver gifts?

"Where's your gift?"

Zhang Yurou said hurriedly, "The captain didn't say anything. He just said I came to see the captain, and the captain would naturally know."

"Ha~~"

Victoria Song laughed on the side.

He stared at Zhang Yurou with a smile, "This is the first time I've seen a fool like you who was sold but still happily counted the money. Don't you know that you are the gift?"

Zhang Yurou was stunned and turned her head to look at the people behind her in confusion.

The few flag bearers who were with her turned away awkwardly, not daring to look her in the eye.

"You all know that, right?"

Seeing these people act like this, Zhang Yurou understood what they meant, but she didn't get angry. She just sighed in disappointment.

"Consider me blind. From now on, let's just pretend we've never met!"

A few of them looked ashamed, and one of them whispered, "Boss, we have elderly parents and young children to take care of. We can't lose this job. We dare not disobey the order of the captain."

"Yeah!" Someone echoed, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too serious. It's no big deal for a martial artist to kill a few civilians, but you always have to make a fuss about it and hold people to trial!

This caused the Captain to apologize to other sects many times, leaving him feeling humiliated and embarrassed."

"Boss, we're not selling you out. It's just that your personality doesn't suit you to stay in a small office like the Hundred Households Office. You deserve a bigger stage. The Thousand Households Office is the place for you!"

"Anyway, we've already brought the person here. As for whether you can enter the Qianhu Suo Yamen or not, it's up to you. We'll say goodbye now and never see each other again!"

With that, they turned around and rode away without looking back.

Zhang Yurou stood there dejectedly, looking at the Qianhu Suo Yamen, then at the brother and sister standing aside watching the show. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Song Xuan ignored her, but walked to the door of the Qianhu Office and said in a deep voice: "Call your Qianhu out!"

The two black-robed guards, who had been lazily and indifferently looking as if it had nothing to do with them, immediately stood up straight.

"I wonder what sect this young man comes from, and what business does he have with our captain?"

Song Xuan took out a token and said indifferently, "I am the Inspector of Songzhou, the Great Zhou Xuanyi Guard. I am Song Xuan! Tell Zhou Dawei to come out to see me immediately!"

Zhou Dawei is the captain of the Jiangnan Prefecture's Qianhu Yamen, an ordinary name.

Before Song Xuan came to Songzhou, he learned the names and basic information of the twelve thousand households in Songzhou.

This man named Zhou Dawei is not weak in strength. He has the cultivation level of a Grandmaster Yihua. Even if he is not in the Xuanyiwei system, he is still a well-known figure in the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts world.

As Song Xuan introduced himself, the Xuanyiwei flag officers on duty were stunned. One of them did not dare to delay and hurriedly ran towards the yamen.

Zhang Yurou, on the other hand, opened her eyes wide, and asked with a hint of anticipation, "Sir, are you from the imperial capital?"

"Ok!"

Zhang Yurou said excitedly, "Sir, I wonder how many troops you have brought with you. Is there going to be a big move in the imperial capital?"

"You ask too many questions!"

Victoria Song glanced at her and said, "I now understand why you were sold out. You're old, why are you still so naive in your words and actions?"

"I, I'm not even thirty yet, so I'm not that old, right?"

Song Qian rolled her eyes at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her. Am I discussing age with you now?

Soon, a crowd of people swarmed into the Qianhu Suo Yamen.

Among them was a fat middle-aged man, surrounded by a group of centurions and generals, who walked over quickly.

Before anyone even left the door, the obese man laughed heartily, "Sir, why didn't you send someone to inform me of your visit? I could have prepared a welcoming ceremony in advance."

He had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and even his polite words lacked any sincerity.

When he heard the report from his subordinates that a Black Guard Inspector had arrived outside, he was terrified and thought that someone from the imperial capital had come to deal with him.

But after seeing the appearance of Song Xuan and his sister, he immediately felt relieved.

They are just two young men who look immature. How powerful can they be?

I guess he was arranged by the masters in the imperial capital to gain experience. This kind of greenhorn is the easiest to deal with. It is easy to deal with him after he has been exposed to all kinds of tricks of the decadent life.

Song Xuan chuckled twice, "I heard that Lord Zhou moved to a new house, but he was still busy coming to greet me. I hope I didn't disturb you?"

"You are so polite, sir. Since you are here as a guest, I will put aside my personal affairs even if they are serious, right?"

At this moment, a carefree and rough voice came from the back of the crowd, "Mr. Zhou, how are you doing with the task assigned to you by our manor owner?

Don't put it off until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. No matter what, you must give me an explanation today!"

Zhou Dawei's expression changed, and he bowed to Song Xuan and said, "Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go take care of it and be right back!"

As he spoke, Zhou Dawei took a step forward and appeared behind the crowd, whispering with an old man with long gray hair.

But it seemed that the two of them failed to reach an agreement, and the gray-haired old man shouted, "I don't care about your Supervisory Envoy or Black-robed Envoy. It's been more than half a month, and you still don't have any clues about the thief who killed my young master.

If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will smash your so-called supervisory officer's head right now!"

Chapter 231: One punch to the head!

When the old man shouted, the entire Qianhu Suo Yamen fell silent.

Song Xuan walked forward, and wherever he passed, the Xuanyi guards in the crowd instinctively separated to the sides, not daring to get involved.

One is a master from Xingyun Villa, a powerful force behind the Southern Song Dynasty, and the other is an inspector from the Xuanyi Guard in the imperial capital. No one can afford to offend these two forces.

"I am the Inspector you are talking about who wants to blow your head off!"

Song Xuan's face showed no sign of anger. He looked at him calmly, "I'm in front of you now, come here!"

"Oh?"

The old man looked at Song Xuan with interest, "Little kid, are you sure you want me to help you?"

He was just a young boy. Even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb, how powerful could he be? The old man didn't take him seriously at all.

It's just that he has always been cautious by nature. He was worried that the other party dared to be so arrogant and that there might be a master hiding in the dark behind him, so he did not take any other action for the time being.

"You two! Please be patient and don't get angry!"

Zhou Dawei quickly stood between the two and said kindly, "You two are both respectable people. There's no need to fight to the death over a small quarrel.

Why don't you two give me some face and try to maintain peace? Let's sit down, have some tea and chat, and let this matter be put to rest, how about that?"

As he spoke, he took a step back and came in front of Song Xuan, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to build a light shield around the two of them to prevent outsiders from detecting them.

"Sir Song, this man's name is Xie Chang'an. He is the person who speaks to the outside world at Xingyun Villa and a martial arts master.

Although he is a master of Yihua like me, his strength is even stronger than mine. If he really wants to kill you, it will be difficult for me to protect you!

How about you, sir, bow your head and submit, and I will mediate and resolve this conflict?"

Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "Not really!"

"Tell me the details of the situation at Xingyun Villa!"

Zhou Dawei said hurriedly: "Your Excellency has been in the imperial capital for a long time and may not be clear about the specific situation in the local area.

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