However, Wu Xiucheng is even more unreliable than Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu at least fainted after seeing his broken hand. Wu Xiucheng was still in mid-air and fainted before he landed on the ground. So when he landed on the ground, he had turned into a jar of mud, no different from those drunk people.

Liu Ruiying shook his right hand hard, and then asked Huanong to come with a piece of white cloth. In fact, his star sword would not be stained with any blood, but he still didn't want any marks on his sword. It would be fine if it was heroic blood, but Wu Xiucheng's blood was not qualified to stay on his sword for a longer time.

This is not a habit that Liu Ruiying himself has, but most of the swordsmen in the world have this problem. The old horseman once told Liu Ruiying that before he was born, there was a white-clothed swordsman in the world. After killing people, he always liked to put his sword under his nose and gently sniff it, and then blow off the blood flowers on the sword. No one knows what he called, but this iconic action was imitated at that time. In addition to the first time, there was also a white dress. But no one knew why he had to smell it before blowing away the blood flowers. The old horseman said it was because his nose was different from that of ordinary people. The blood of good people and the blood of bad people were different, and even through the skin, muscles, and clothes, they could smell it. The swordsman killed people who should be killed, so after the death of this damn person, they had to smell their blood again and confirm.

At that time, Liu Ruiying thought this action was silly and funny.

After a swordsman finished killing a person, of course, he quickly returned the sword and put it into the sheath to make it even more casual. After smelling it and blowing it again, it was not a woman doing needlework. It was not until he drew the sword for the first time that he knew that he had finished killing a person, and he didn't want to swing the sword into the sheath. Not only did his arms and hands not do this, but more importantly, he could feel that his sword did not want to do this.

Although Liu Ruiying was not like the white-clothed swordsman mentioned by the old horseman, he sniffed and then blew, but he still shook his wrists hard, so that all the blood flowers on the sword fell to the ground. There is only one bad thing to do, that is, the blood flowers are easily thrown on him. However, Liu Ruiying does not like to wear white clothes, so it doesn't hinder it from accidental dripping. But after killing someone, the clothes must be changed in time. Otherwise, the blood will form hard shells on it, and then emit a disgusting smell of fishy smell.

When Huanong cut off the blood hand, blood burst into Zhao Mingming's skirt. The skirt she wore today was a color between pure white and goose yellow. Liu Ruiying didn't know much about women's clothes. She knew very little about colors, styles, patterns, and textures. But he knew that the skirt on Zhao Mingming was definitely not cheap, and he should only buy similar ones when he returned to Zhongdu City. However, his current coarse cloth clothes could be made by pulling a few feet of cloth there. Therefore, when he was shaking his sword, he didn't care much.

After wiping the sword, there was no blood on the white cloth. Liu Ruiying looked at the white cloth, but threw it forward. When Master Xu fainted, Liu Ruiying also said that he would ask the two tables of drinkers to take him to bandage him quickly, otherwise he would die sooner or later due to excessive blood loss.

As for Wu Xiucheng, he did not say it. Because Wu Xiucheng is a big fat man! In Liu Ruiying's cognition, fat men always have more blood than thin men. If the doctor heard this, he would definitely criticize it with his neck straight. Although this is common sense, there are still differences between each other and there is no certain rule. But now there is no doctor here, so no one will blame Liu Ruiying for being wrong. What's more, he just thought so, but didn't say it out loud, so no one knew his absurd idea. Liu Ruiying felt that blood was stored between muscles, and fat people had much more flesh than thin men, so of course there was a lot more blood.

As long as Wu Xiucheng can't die, it's okay to let him shed more blood. First, he taught him a lesson, and second, he was to lose weight for him. Liu Ruiying saw that although he was a few years older than him, his figure was two and a half years older than him. Take this store door for example. If Wu Xiucheng walked in, even if others turned sideways, they wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

Although Liu Ruiying wiped the sword clean, he still had no intention of swinging the sword into the sheath.

He walked forward with his sword in a few steps, and walked to the front of the official. The guard of the patrol officer stood quietly aside, put his stomach away, stopped his waist, but he held his shoulders, and didn't even dare to breathe.

When the officials saw Liu Ruiying holding a sword, they saw Wu Xiucheng, who was still bleeding from the door with a broken arm, and was about to kneel down to Liu Ruiying.

"What are you doing when you kneel down?!"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"The villain... The villain was afraid of offending the powerful of the provincial flag emperor, so he had to kneel down and apologize!"

The hall official said tremblingly.

He really wanted to kneel down.

But before his knees fell, Liu Ruiying forced his legs with a sword, making him unable to move.

"Tiger Power? I am not a general who leads troops to fight. Where did Tier Power come from?"

Liu Ruiying said with a smile.

"I really can't think of any other words!"

The hall official said.

This sound is like a mosquito.

"What's more, you are the minister of the Zhenbeiwang Realm, and I am the provincial banner of the Zhongdu Chashi Department. He and I are colleagues. In a sense, it is like a family. When you close the door, you want to beat, scold, kill, and cut are all private matters. And you have nothing to do with me, and I will never dare to kneel down, as the minister!"

Liu Ruiying said.

This official is not a fool. After hearing Liu Ruiying say this, he understands that he will not let him go easily. He just doesn't know what other way Liu Ruiying will use to torture him...

He turned his head to look at Wu Xiucheng lying on the ground, and felt that this saying was leisurely. As the saying goes, "I am not afraid of the King of Hell coming to take people, but I am afraid of the King of Hell coming to pay New Year's greetings. Now, in the eyes of this official, Liu Ruiying is a King of Hell who seeks life, but he said that just now, and his posture is very low. The corrupt official's faces were all wrinkled together, but it seemed like he was about to squeeze out water from a rag that had been working for ten years."

"What the Provincial Banner Lord said is! Keep the small one in mind!"

The hall official said.

"Why do you see how to solve what happened today and how to end?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"This... the little one has already understood the whole story. You have no responsibility, you are just self-defense."

The hall official bowed his hand and said.

"How can this be done!"

Liu Ruiying slapped the sword at the table beside him.

"As a local official, of course you must do your business impartially! Otherwise, how can you maintain this bright world? Just now, you dare to make such a judgment after listening to my family's words. Are you not afraid of the facts I made up?"

However, the hall official was confused by Liu Ruiying and didn't know what he was going to do. He had to look at him blankly, his lips opened and closed, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

"Sir, Liu Shengqi's meaning should be to call all the parties involved today and testify one by one. See who is wrong and who is guilty. As long as this is the case, you can achieve the blue sky and the sun, and the rewards and punishments are clearly distinguished. However, it can also reflect that the adult is hanging high in the mirror."

The guard guard of the patrol officer next to him spoke.

After hearing this, the officials of the hall saw Liu Ruiying nodding in praise, and then they suddenly realized. They hurriedly ordered people to go to his government office and carried the Xu Master who was lying on the stage to recover from the wounded. At the same time, the Captain Suicide looked at the two tables of drinkers, but no one was allowed to let go.

Soon, the four of them carried a paving board and walked into the store. The official holding on it broke a right-handed Mr. Xu.

How could he look as proud as before at this time?

His face was pale and his mouth kept moaning.

The broken hand of the right arm had been bandaged, and the blood penetrated layers of white cloth, making it extremely eye-catching.

"Sir, please try the case?"

Liu Ruiying said.

Then he asked Huanong to take his scabbard over and hand it to the hall official, saying that he would use it as a gavel.

In a blink of an eye, this restaurant became the court of the officials.

"Who is in the hall?!"

The ward cleared his throat, reached out to grab the scabbard, but did not take a photo, but gently put it back on the table.

But Liu Ruiying reached out to hold the scabbard and slapped the table hard, making a loud noise, which shocked everyone to make a clever move.

"The court must look like a court! If you are not confident enough, how can you let the prisoner commit suicide?"

Liu Ruiying said.

The officials nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Such a submissive look made the girls Jiang Linlin and Zhao Mingming, who were watching the fun, burst into laughter.

Mr. Xu, who was on the paving board, knew that this was almost the same situation on the way he was carried, but he was not sure what he had offended. Even the local officials and the director of the Wu Lou in the investigation and investigation office station were unable to do so.

It was not until I entered the store that I saw Wu Xiucheng breaking his hand and lying at the door unconscious, but I realized that I had caused a big disaster today... I guess there was no way to be good!

"Xiaomin Xu Tianhe."

He struggled to sit up, but because his body was too weak, he could only support him with his left arm so that he could turn his body and face the officials.

“Where are people?”

The hall official then asked.

Since Liu Ruiying asked him to investigate the case, he would be very beautiful. I think he would not make things too difficult for him in the end. After all, as he said before, Wu Xiucheng and him are his own family and his own affairs, and there is still a King of Zhenbei between him and Liu Ruiying. People all say that beating dogs depends on the owner, and Liu Ruiying will not be unclear about this principle.

“Local people.”

Mr. Xu said.

"Your name is Xu Tianhe? Which two words?"

Liu Ruiying interrupted and asked.

“天下的天,和其的和.”

Mr. Xu said.

As a businessman, what he lacks the most is to meet his preferences and observe his expressions. After walking in, he could see at a glance that Liu Ruiying is the one who keeps his word here, so he answered Liu Ruiying's questions meticulously and did not dare to be careless at all.

When Liu Ruiying heard the name, she couldn't control it anymore and burst into laughter.

This name is really good, but unfortunately it turned out to be the opposite... His parents probably didn't know that his son was named Tianhe, but they did everything that hurt Tianhe!

When the hall official saw Liu Ruiying laughing, he didn't dare to continue asking. His eyes were staring at the sword in his hand, for fear that he would wave it to him if he was not careful. His hands involuntarily shrank into his sleeves, but he didn't even want to expose his nails.

“平日里以什么为业,作何营生?”

堂官问道.

"Xiaomin runs a mule and horse market, which sells various livestock for a living. Most of them are horses, donkeys, and mules."

徐天和回答道.

"Today someone said that you teased a woman in this store first and attempted murder later. Is this a matter?"

堂官问道.

徐天和没有立马回答.

He has been to court many times here, but every time he has been angry with the officials in advance. He has considered every sentence, how to avoid the important and reduce the guilt and exempt the guilt. But this time he did not prepare in advance, and the officials asked the key points, which made Xu Tianhe very at a loss.

“为何不回答?!”

The hall official picked up Liu Ruiying's scabbard and slapped it hard on the table.

徐天和这才吞吞吐吐的张口说来.

"Sir, Xiaomin did not regulate his breathing. Just look at this... this old man came from afar with his female family. In order to show the local customs and the officials were well-educated, Xiaomin invited the old man and others to drink. Maybe Xiaomin broke his promise and offended him for a while, so he was cut off his hand by this old man as a warning."

Xu Tianhe said.

刘睿影听后心中一阵怅然.
To be continued...