Great Blue Night Watchman

Xiaoxiang's eyes slowly closed: Since you missed it, there's no need to talk nonsense, let's do it!

I won't kill you, do you know why?

Xiaoxiang opened her eyes and stared at him coldly.

Lin Sudao: Because you are about to provide me with important information.

Xiao Xiang gritted her teeth tightly: If you want me to be a traitor, you are dreaming!

Lin Su smiled: Do you know what 'literacy cleanses the heart' means?

Xiaoxiang's expression suddenly changed...

Wen Dao cleanses the mind, and the law of judgment based on Wen Dao, once used, takes over other people's consciousness, whether you like it or not...

Lin Su's eyes suddenly flashed: Tell me, are you Wujianmen or Anxiang?

Suddenly, the window of the cabin facing the river shook, as if it was suddenly opened by a pair of invisible hands. A strange pressure firmly sealed the indoor space, and a black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared in front of Lin Su, coming from the Nine Heavens. The pressure from above and the deep cold from the depths of hell enveloped Lin Su at the same time.

This kind of pressure is nothing short of a glimpse into the sky!

And he seized the best opportunity - the best opportunity to assassinate a Wen Dao master was when he used Wen Dao to cleanse his heart. Once he used Wen Dao to cleanse his heart, all his energy would be concentrated on Wen Xin. How could he deal with the sudden and unexpected events outside? An assassination?

Just when the master was about to succeed, Lin Su's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a piece of gold paper spun out, turned into a blood moon, and slashed towards the black shadow. The whole room was filled with every detail, and the black shadow revealed its true form. He is a middle-aged man with a sinister face.

This blood moon is naturally the poem he has written for generations to come: The River is Red!

The original original work passed down from generation to generation and Zhan Qingci changed the world as soon as it came out!

The middle-aged man in black held his hands together, pointing a black knife directly at the blood moon, resisting!

This connection is like the space being torn apart...

The blood moon shrinks rapidly and is obviously weak...

Facts have proved that Lin Su's previously written poems that have been handed down from generation to generation cannot stop a master of this level.

The middle-aged man in black had a ferocious smile on his face: What a masterpiece of Zhan Qing Ci that has been handed down from generation to generation. What a pity, you are just a literary person! I can't help you!

Really? Lin Su had a half-smile on his face...

Before he finished speaking, a faint black light passed behind the middle-aged man in black...

Phew, the middle-aged man’s head is flying...

A plain hand stretched out and took the head. It was Zhou Mei.

She raised her eyes and stared at Lin Su in front of her, as if she didn't recognize him...

She was shocked. She felt that she really didn't recognize Lin Su in front of her...

With all her conscience, she could really accept Lin Sucai, who shocked the literary world and made the saints famous with her poems, but it was still difficult for her to accept the person in front of her, who was so proficient in the art of assassination.

But today, an unexpected incident made her discover that his handling of assassinations was also at the master level.

As soon as Xiaoxiang's glass of wine tonight came into his hands, he realized something was wrong.

His taking down Xiaoxiang was just the first step.

He was sure that there was a master behind Xiaoxiang.

He was also sure that as long as he oppressed Xiaoxiang with his moral integrity, the master would definitely take action (the more experienced the killer, the less likely he would miss this opportunity).

But that master-level figure in the world of killers didn't expect that Lin Su Wendao's heart-cleansing was just a show.

He was not targeting Xiaoxiang from the beginning.

He just dug a big hole and waited for this master to jump.

The master came to kill him, and he blocked it with the Legendary War Qingci. Even if he couldn't stop it, it was enough to make the master go all out. At this time, it was Zhou Mei's chance, and Zhou Mei was behind to kill him!

When an unexpected incident occurred, he made temporary arrangements, linked up all the links, and calculated everyone into it. He did not make a wrong step, and finally killed the super killer easily.

This killer, based on his skill alone, is definitely qualified to become Lin Su's nightmare.

Zhou Mei put away the shock of that moment and turned to Xiaoxiang on the ground: How to deal with this woman?

Xiaoxiang's heart suddenly sank, it was finally her turn.

Lin Su's eyes slowly moved over, half-smiling but not smiling: Little traitor, what do you think?

As if bitten by a snake, Xiaoxiang suddenly said: I...I am not a traitor...

Believe me, you are! Lin Su patted her on the shoulder. Colorful light suddenly flowed in her eyes, and Xiaoxiang's eyes suddenly became dull...

Confess truthfully.

She is a secret fragrance...

An Xiang is an extremely rigorous organization. The top leader is Xiang Fei, who directly controls the nine hall masters. The nine halls are named after four images and five shapes: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Golden Sun, Ebony, White Water, Red Fire, and Thick. Tu, there are five altars under each hall, and each altar can hold as many as a thousand people and as few as three hundred people.

The scariest thing about Dark Fragrance is its tight organization.

What kind of strict law? A single line of contact means that the superiors know the inferiors, but the inferiors do not know the superiors.

The huge Dark Fragrance organization is divided into countless grids that are not connected to each other. People in the grid only know the people in the small circle, but have no idea about the world outside the grid.

Xiaoxiang's real name is Hu Yuexiang, she is the altar leader of the Nanjiang altar under Baishui Hall. She knows who the other four altar leaders are at the same level as her. Of course, she also knows who the 470 people under her direct jurisdiction are, but she doesn't know. As for the specific members of other groups, she didn't even know who her superiors were. There were orders issued from above, and they were all invisible people or pretenders, holding the White Water Order and giving orders. She always recognized the orders but not the people - she herself conveyed the orders to the people below, and she did the same thing. She hid herself and relied on her White Water Nanjiang. Ling gave the order, and the specific executors below her also didn't know who she was.

The biggest advantage of this kind of strictness is safety. Even if the executor is taken down, even if the other party is a literary expert with a literary heart, it is still impossible to trace the appointer from their mouths - it's not that they don't say it, it's true He didn't know that even the gods couldn't do anything to him in this situation.

Zhou Mei had experienced it personally, and her teeth itched with hatred.

Lin Su's eyes flickered. From the management system of Anxiang, he could vaguely see the routines of modern espionage, the founder, and the talent.

But when Hu Yuexiang told the people she knew, Lin Su was still shocked and broke into a cold sweat...

The four hundred and seventy people under her control are distributed along the Yangtze River. They are literary, military, and spiritual. Their identities are all kinds of, including businessmen, farmers, scholars, and even yamen errands. Even though he has always regarded them as There are actually three people on the Haining River Beach who have their own private land!

terrible!

This is just an altar under the same roof!

There are nine halls in the entire Anxiang, and each hall has five altars!

Their total number reaches tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands!

They are truly pervasive!

After Wen Dao's heart cleansing was over, Hu Yuexiang's confused eyes slowly cleared up, her pupils were fixed, and she saw the person in front of her. Lin Su looked at her with a smile: Little traitor, you have said so much, thank you for your hard work, do you want a drink? Tea?

Hu Yuexiang jumped up suddenly as if someone had stabbed her in the heart with a knife: You evil thief, I will kill you!

Boo!

Lin Su kicked down, and Hu Yuexiang flew out of the window and flew away...

Then, there was nothing more, there was no movement at all outside...

Zhou Mei opened her eyes wide and looked out the window at Lin Su: She seems... to have run away!

Lin Su searched the vast river surface with his eyes and nodded: Yes!

Then the question is, why let her go?

So what if you don't let her go? Kill her? Lin Su glared at her: She just showed her intentions and provided us with a lot of valuable information. You turned your back and wanted to kill her. Are you feeling guilty? ?”

Zhou Mei shook her head gently: If you don't change your stinky habit of loving beauty and cherishing jade, you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later, do you believe it?

Lin Su scratched his head: Actually...how should I put it? Human beings are destined to die. In comparison, the method of death you mentioned is not really bad...

Zhou Mei didn't know how to answer at all.

The river breeze blew by, blowing away the bloody smell in the room...

Zhou Mei lifted her foot, and the corpse's head entered the river, and the traces were gone...

They had just had a thrilling battle, but in fact there was not much movement, and the people on the boat were not even alarmed. So, after sorting it out, the two held up their wine glasses and drank a glass of Baiyunbian. It seemed that nothing happened.

You can now officially compete with Anxiang. How do you feel about it? Zhou Mei took a sip of Baiyunbian.

Anxiang is really talented!

Talent? Who are you referring to? Xiang Fei? The headless male corpse that just jumped into the river? Or that little beauty?

It's all!...

Xiang Fei has established a huge organization with tens of thousands of people and a strict structure. She is obviously talented.

The assassin just now had a lot of experience in martial arts. Unfortunately, he met Lin, a monster, and took advantage of his experience to kill him. His eyes must not have been closed until he died.

And Xiaoxiang - Hu Yuexiang, although her skills are not yet in the eyes of Lin and Zhou, she is also a talent. Why? She knows how to act. Her expression and even the blush on her face were all natural. Even Lin Su and Zhou Mei didn't notice it. It was a perfect Oscar acting skill. In addition, she grasps the timing very accurately and captures people's psychology in detail. She gave tea three times today and wine once at noon, all of which were no problem, because she knows the weaknesses of human nature and will be extremely vigilant at the beginning. The success rate of poisoning will be low, and once you get used to it, you will relax your vigilance.

If Lin Su didn't have the unique reaction of the rejuvenating seedlings to toxins, she might have been infected. By the way, the poison she put in the cup was colorless and odorless, and it really couldn't be bought with five taels of silver...

The two of them analyzed the secret fragrance, and the topic continued to expand. Zhou Mei felt a chill on her back. However, Lin Su was quite passionate. Things in the world need to be viewed dialectically... The more terrifying the opponent is, the more likely he will be subdued in the future. After that, it will play a greater role, but he cannot reveal this point at all.

If your majesty knew that this anti-bone boy with a bone in the back of his head had extended his claws to Anxiang, your majesty would really not be able to sleep...

That day, nothing happened again.

The next day, it was sunny and rainy, and there was no incident.

It turns out that Hu Yuexiang who served Lin Su disappeared, and there was Zhou Mei beside him, but no one cared...

On the third day, when they arrived at Zhongzhou Pier, Lin Su and Zhou Mei got off the boat and looked at the tall and majestic Zhongzhou City in the distance, rising into the sky and shooting to the north, officially entering Beichuan County.

Beichuan County is a relatively remote county in Zhongzhou. Most of the other counties are close to Dongting Lake and have fertile land. However, Beichuan is not close to the lake and has poor mountains and rivers.

Therefore, it was Zeng Shigui's turn to become the county magistrate.

Although it is a remote and small county, Zeng Shigui took office happily.

When he arrived in Beichuan, he was quite excited. This county was not poor. There were mountains and rivers, and there were beautiful large estates everywhere on the mountains. It was like a paradise.

But soon, he knew.

The mountain surname is Zhao, the water surname is Zhao, the merchants in the county are surnamed Zhao, the beautiful manors are almost all surnamed Zhao, and about 10% of the people in the county are living a prosperous life. These people are all surnamed Zhao (or are the dogs raised by the Zhao family), no matter Ninety-percent of the people named Zhao or unwilling to work as dogs for Zhao were squeezed into the swamps around Wutan. They were unable to go down to the deep pools or go up to the mountains. They soaked in the swamps day and night, being eaten by snakes, insects, mosquitoes and ants. The bite is even more painful than the previous refugees on Haining River Beach.

It was already noon. Zeng Shigui was sitting on the second floor of the county government office, looking at the wooden boards above his head and worrying. The building was old and rotten. It had become like this before the rainy season officially entered. Will the next rainy season be like this? collapse?

Kick, kick, kick, kick…

There were footsteps going up the stairs. The footsteps were heavy. Zeng Shigui sighed. It's time to talk to this old man. If you don't step more lightly, the county government might collapse under your feet...

The shabby curtain was lifted, and a face with gray hair appeared. It was none other than Capt. Li, one of the two arresters in the county!

He is already fifty-eight. When he was young, he was a man who wielded a machete and suppressed thieves. Later, his body was riddled with scars. Time and illness accelerated his aging.

Sir! Zhao Yong has been released!

Zeng Shigui frowned suddenly: Did Yang Dong do it again?

Who else besides him? Li Captou said: Yang Captou relies on the support of the magistrate behind him, and he pays less and less attention to the law. He dares to let go of people who are caught by the master himself! It's simply yes……

He didn't say the next words, his chest rose and fell sharply.

Zeng Shigui's face was livid, and Yang Dong was another head catcher in the county. He was young, had good fighting prowess, and had good prestige in the county. He could roar in the street and anyone would buy him some respect.

It can be said that he has all the things that a good head catcher should have, except for one thing: he was personally promoted by the former county magistrate, the current prefect Li Han, and he has a close relationship with the Zhao family.

Forget it, there is not enough evidence to put the Zhao Yong case on the table, and it is impossible to do anything with him. If Yang Dong doesn't let him go, and the Zhao family asks the county for him, the county still has to let him go! Zeng Shigui gently rubbed his temples.

Speaking of this, he and Lao Li both felt a sense of powerlessness...

The Zhao family is different from other local tycoons. They are very strategic, they study the country's laws carefully, and they do all kinds of bad things, but they don't leave any evidence of guilt. You know that they did many things, but you just can't get the irrefutable evidence.

If the Zhao family only relied on their official power and Zeng Shigui's character, they would have fought against them long ago. However, the other party was not only bad but also sinister. He would not leave evidence for big things and let you do small things. This gave Zeng Shigui a way to accumulate all his strength. The feeling of finally punching into cotton.

This made him extremely depressed...

Sir, I heard that the capital inspector has arrived? Capt. Li's old eyes sparkled with light.

Yes! Came here three days ago!

Sir, this is an opportunity...

What chance? Zeng Shigui shook his head: It's Li Zhiyuan who came. His family is from Beichuan. His family is still in Black Slough. How many times has he not come to monitor? If he can be useful, it won't stop today. ?”

Lao Li's eyes dimmed...

Zeng Shigui slowly raised his head: Unless it's another person! If he comes to monitor, Beichuan will really have a glimmer of hope!