Yuan Qingyan straightened his clothes, sat upright, and put his sword on his knees. He suddenly felt that the room was a little dark, and then he thought of lighting a lamp.

Quliu Town was in deathly silence at this time. There was not a single soul in the empty streets. Only the sound of horse hooves echoed continuously, with faint echoes.

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked around, but saw no defenders or government officials, as if this was a dead city. As for the people, they are all in Qingming now, but there are none here.

There are still some changes in Quliu Town. The original Lying Ping Inn has become a county government office, and nearby is the deputy general government office. The newly painted door is dazzlingly red.

Wei Yuan rode his horse and walked slowly towards the Yamen of the County Sheriff's Mansion. Before entering the city, he had seen some scattered defenders, but when they saw the masked knight, the defenders instantly dispersed. The swiftness of their movements was astonishing.

Wei Yuan came to the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion and knocked lightly on the door with his spear.

There was no movement at the door, only the sound of teeth chattering inside could be heard.

Wei Yuan smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Mr. Yuan doesn't want to see us, so let's go."

A large group of horse bandits were enjoying themselves and passed through the city in broad daylight. The county guard had the responsibility of guarding the land. As a result, the large group of horse bandits not only entered the county town, but also swaggered through the city in front of the county guard's house and the deputy general's house. Wei Yuan wanted to take a look.

How else could he wash it this time?
Chapter completed!