Minglun County today seems different from usual. Early in the morning, a scream of a very penetrating woman startled a group of spring swallows foraging. Many black shadows intersected in the air, as if responding to the cry below.

Not long after, the entire Huichuntang was alarmed. Manager Zheng, who had been very optimistic about Fang Ming, rushed to the home of Wang Yin and the Elderly Master Wang, and wiped the oily sweat from his face and kept explaining to a middle-aged man squatting on the ground:

"I was so sad that I was so sad that I gave him a bowl of rice when I saw that the little flower was pitiful. Oh... Who would have thought that I would do such a thing when I was aware of my true nature and when I grew up..."

"I think you are really stupid. You can't even tell whether someone is carrying martial arts skills!"

The man squatting on the ground stood up and clapped his hands. He was tall, one head longer than Manager Zheng. He was wearing a pair of black clothes, covered with red cloth armor, tied with leggings on his calves, a blue silk webbing tied around his waist, and a small sachet with copper seals hung on it, dressed as a man from the public door.

At this time, the other party's two cold eyes as cold as the eyes of the hawks were looking down from a high place, which made Manager Zheng's heart chill.

"Not... Fang Ming has been in our Huichun Hall for half a year. All the martial artists and guards have seen him. He said that his body is weak and his qi is floating, and he obviously has no skill in his body..."

"Oh! This is a strange thing. Did he suddenly realize that he was practicing martial arts? The hands and feet of those guys were all fake?"

The middle-aged man looked at Manager Zheng with a sneer.

"Where...where...your old eyes are all famous in Minglun County, so of course you say whatever you say..."

Manager Zheng just subconsciously shirked the responsibility, but now when he saw the middle-aged man getting angry, he suddenly had nothing to say.

After all, the bronze seal constable of Minglun County was standing in front of him, "Golden Eagle" sealed feather! He had defeated many famous masters in the world with his powerful eagle claws. He was also famous in Lechun County and had great eyesight. There were countless thieves who fell into his hands.

"The deceased is the king's seal, and the cause of death is the knife behind the back, and one blow is fatal..."

Feng Yu closed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a young man hiding in the darkness, like a wild wolf hunting.

"The murderer can do both martial arts skills, but he is not very good attainments. He probably should have practiced martial arts for a short time, within half a year to a year..."

Feng Yu is worthy of being a veteran of the yamen and a head-in-chief of the bronze seal. Following most of the clues, he instantly fell on Fang Ming, and even calculated his martial arts advancement.

"With that Wang Yin, he was actually attacked by such a young boy. All the eagle claws that had been trained to the dog for twenty years!"

Feng Yu said hey, but there was a vague shame in his tone.

"I will immediately write to the Grand Governor's Office and issue a document to arrest the sea. Later, you will send a few people to the yamen to describe the appearance of the little beast..."

The Grand Governor's Office is the representative of the imperial court in Lechun County. The Grand Governor is in charge of military and political power. He has also gathered many masters from all walks of life and has the responsibility of arresting bandits.

The Daqian established the country with martial arts, and the martial arts style was extremely prosperous in the territory. The Jianghu and the imperial court almost had a stalemate. In order to fight against the so-called famous sects, Jianghu families, organizations similar to the Six Gates were also indispensable.

As early as the beginning of the founding of the country, Taizu of Daqian established six gates to attract martial arts heroes from all over the world and formed a strict arrest network, specifically targeting those martial arts scum who violated the law and discipline.

The entire Six Gate forces are spread all over Dakan, and the captains under his command use bronze seals, silver seals and gold seals as their basis. Although the national strength of Dakan is declining and the country is unstable, the power of the tiger's death is still there. The Six Gate is still a terrifying behemoth for ordinary small sects in the world.

Just looking at the Golden Eagle Seal Feathers as if they were a domineering force in Minglun County, they could only be the lowest-level copper seal captain.

On this side, Feng Yu was ordering people to record and record the bodies on the scene, but on the other side, the shopkeeper Zheng was almost crying.

"I've been practicing martial arts for half a year... Isn't that a secret study in Huichun Hall, and there's also..."

The more I thought about it, the cold sweat became dripping from Manager Zheng’s forehead.

"Hmph! What's going on?"

But at this moment, a voice that Manager Zheng didn't want to hear sounded in his ears, making him almost faint.

"So it's a good man Wang!"

Feng Yu looked at the tycoon Wang Dashan who came in and bowed.

Not only is the king's tycoon, Wang Daliang, not only is he not scary, but he is also very kind. He has a round face with fair and delicate skin, rosy cheeks, two small beards slightly upright, and his small eyes are always slightly narrowed. He is wearing a blue outer suit embroidered with gold thread and copper coins. He plays with two black and shiny iron lion heads on his hands, looking like a leisurely family member.

But after hearing the voice of Wang Daheng, Manager Zheng wanted to kill him by the wall.

"That's how it is..."

Feng Yu stepped forward and briefly explained the possible killing of Fang Ming and absconding for fear of crime.

"Since that's the case...of course it's done. After all, we are good people who abide by the law..."

Wang Dashan said things very slowly, and light gradually gathered in his little eyes.

"Thank you!"

After all, Feng Yu is a member of the public sect. You should pay attention to the influence in this situation. No matter what transactions he had with Wang Dashan, the expression on his face was extremely cold at this time. As soon as he bowed his hand, he took a large group of constables and gangs and took Wang Yin's body away.

"It depends on your good things!"

After Feng Yu left, Wang Dashanren's face turned completely gloomy, and an iron lion head in his hand had already shot out at lightning speed!

call out!

A black light shot suddenly, followed by a shrill scream from Manager Zheng.

"Ha... Wang Dashan's 'Star Throwing Technique' has become more and more mature..."

Feng Yu led a group of disciples back, but turned a deaf ear to the screams behind him, but there was a flash of cold light in his eyes.

‘No matter how unbearable Wang Yin is, he is also a registered disciple under my Dali Eagle Claw Sect, not to mention that he has the face of Wang Dakong. He seems to have to show some real skills and get the little beast as soon as possible…’

...

"The things before seemed a little bit unrestrained..."

Fang Ming lowered his cloak and looked at the captain's document just posted on the signboard, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The power that the power organs really mobilized was something he could not fight against now. Within almost a few days, Fang Ming discovered that the entire Lechun County was full of his portraits, which made him even feel like he could not move forward.

"Although Wang Cheng and Wang Cheng killed the king's seal to avenge the previous 'Fang Ming', it seems to be a little too anxious..."

Fang Ming looked at the constables around the city gate and walked away secretly from the city gate.

"I should be more patient. After I succeed in martial arts, the impact will be much smaller. If the disciples of Qingyun Sect kill Wang Yin and others, I am afraid that the yamen will not even dare to let go of a fart! They still made the mistake of arrogance of soldiers who will be defeated..."

"Is this the time traveler's loss? I suddenly got the golden finger, and it was like a beggar suddenly became a billionaire, only knowing how to show off and squander?"

Fang Ming instantly analyzed his mentality.

"In the future, we must be more cautious, and this time we will just be a lesson..."

In fact, there was still a vague guess in Fang Ming's heart: "In addition to his proud mentality, I was probably influenced by Shaolin martial arts at that time. I spent too much effort on the advancement of martial arts, but ignored my own Buddhist cultivation and failed to resolve the hostility in my heart in time..."

Although Shaolin martial arts are profound and profound, the deeper they go, the more profound Buddhist suppression you need, otherwise you will easily get lost.

Those monks who break the precepts are often more fierce than ordinary bandits. Once the eminent monks and great masters are obsessed with it, the demons they transform into are more terrifying than those evil kings and evil kings. This is why.

Although Fang Ming practiced Shaolin's superficial skills at this time, he made his progress too fast.

His own world practice overnight is equivalent to other people's hard work for half a year to a year, so naturally there is this problem.

"It seems... it's too unreliable to rely on the Zen enlightenment in the previous life. In the future, I still have to find an opportunity to ask other monks and masters for advice, or find some martial arts to practice the mind..."

Fang Ming is now becoming more and more innocent of his own shortcomings.

Anyone who practices martial arts has a hostility and obsession, no matter what martial arts he practices, not only the martial arts of the Brahma Sect, but other geniuses have their masters to take care of them at all times and are always given to them.

If he were still in the world of Deer and Cauldron, Zen Master Chengzhi would have discovered that this disciple was wrong and would have been "stopped".

"It is too easy to make mistakes when you walk alone. You still have to find a master or something. Of course, you still have to escape the arrest first..."

Fang Ming looked at the heavily guarded county town and gave up his plan to enter the city and walked along the path towards the countryside.

He was not a reckless person. Even though he directly killed Wang Yin and Wang Cheng out of the influence of revenge and hostility, he also considered the issue of arrest and prepared a way out for himself.

...

Huoshan.

Fang Ming carried a bamboo basket on his back and used the extremely fluent local language to exchange some daily necessities with the other party in front of the highland village gate with a little coarse salt purchased from the county town. Then he entered the depths of the mountains with the simple farewell of the mountain people.

This is the retreat that Fang Ming chose in advance!

Huoshan spans several counties, and is a place where you can hide!

Moreover, he has a great killer weapon that is well-versed in language and writing, and can also communicate with those wild tribes. His understanding of Huoshan is far higher than that of those constables.

After hurriedly checking the supplies on his body, Fang Ming entered the depths of Huo Mountain where even ordinary highland people dared not enter!

"You are the arrest warrant of the governor's office of Lechun County. I don't believe that you will have such great effect after crossing Huoshan and entering other prefectures and counties!"

Fang Ming made a wishful thinking.

"And, the mountains are quiet and suitable for me to practice martial arts. When I achieve my martial arts skills, where can't I go all the way to the world?"

With the golden finger of the martial arts order, Shi is Fang Ming’s best friend!

Moreover, before his strength was achieved, he would rather lie dormant than be stupid enough to challenge his limits with passion - he only had one life, wouldn't it be a pity to give it away for nothing?
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