"Go and see, something big has happened!"

"What happened?"

"You don't know yet, Lord Ye, the inspector of the Jing'an Division, set up a life-and-death challenge and threatened to give everyone who wants to kill him a chance. As long as he can be killed openly and honestly in the arena, the Jing'an Division will never pursue him afterward!"

"Really or not? Master Ye is playing this big?"

"How can this be false? Jing'an Secretary Gu Si Capital personally promised it."

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Ye is really a man. What are you waiting for? Come and see!"

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

…

Sheriff's Mansion, Si School.

"Sir, what on earth is Ye Qing doing? What is Gu Suitang thinking, and why is he letting Ye Qing do what he does?"

Song Yushu looked at Jiang Muyang, the governor of Luoshui County, who was sitting upright, and asked doubtfully: "Sir, should I lead someone to stop it right now?"

Jiang Muyang is a man in his forties. He is thin and has a long beard. He has a bookish air and a gentle temperament. He does not have the aggressiveness of being in a high position.

Jiang Muyang put down the scroll in his hand, looked at Song Yushu and said: "The jade book is in its place and for its political purposes. Don't let personal grudges get involved in it."

"Jing'an Division, County Sheriff's Office, two people are one. If we work together, we will both benefit, and if we separate, we will both be hurt. What you did yesterday was too reckless."

Song Yushu hurriedly explained: "Sir, everything I do is for Luoshui and the people."

Jiang Muyang's expression was still gentle, but his voice was unmistakable: "Yushu, I know that you are on good terms with Yuechun and have some dealings with Xue Beikun, but favors belong to favors, and personal relations belong to private relations. If you use private things to hinder public affairs, or use public affairs to seek personal gain,

, that is the crime of beheading."

Hearing this, Song Yushu was so scared that he was sweating profusely: "Sir...I..."

"You know in your heart whether it is yes or no." Jiang Muyang waved his hand to interrupt the other party: "We can just wait and see what happens today and don't interfere."

"Yes, sir."

Song Yushu's face was full of fear and unwillingness, and in the end he had no choice but to retreat.

…

"Commander, what on earth do you think Old Man Gu and that little bastard are doing?"

At the Mo Yu Army camp, Pang Kun looked at a tall man wearing black armor and with a fierce aura and said.

The man was Xue Beikun, the commander of Luoshui's 10,000 Mo Yu Army. Xue Beikun was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a half-cooked lamb leg with bright red blood stains still on it.

Xue Beikun picked up the leg of lamb, took a bite, and chewed slowly. Streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the fishy smell filled the air, but Xue Beikun seemed to be unaware, with a face full of enjoyment.

After chewing the raw meat in his mouth, Xue Beikun said slowly: "Whatever his conspiracy, just continue to put pressure on Jing'an Division."

"Is this useful?" Pang Kun asked confused.

Xue Beikun said: "Putting pressure is not the purpose. The purpose is just to see the attitude of the Jing'an Division and to reduce the reputation of the Jing'an Division. If the Jining Division retreats and gives in, then the reputation of the Jing'an Division will be discredited; if the Jing'an Division does not give in

If they don't retreat and defend Ye Qing to the death, they will become the target of public criticism."

"Whether it's retreating or advancing, Jing'an Division is in trouble this time."

"What about this time?" Pang Kun asked.

Xue Beikun said: "Just wait and see what happens. No matter what they do, it will be a waste of time for a blind man to light a lamp."

"Look, if Ye Qing is killed by those Jianghu people, the reputation of his Jing'an Division will also plummet; if he is alive, this matter will not end, and the Jing'an Division will still become the target of Luoshui."

"So, we just have to wait for the results."

"Yes, Commander." Pang Kun responded with clasped fists.

"By the way, I'd like to warn Wang Lueri and Wen Zailai that they can cooperate with our Mo Yu Army, but if they dare to engage in some conspiracy behind the scenes again and use my stupid son, don't blame me for being rude."

"Besides, those traitors among the generals who colluded with outsiders will be killed by me in public. I, the Mo Yu Army, do not need to prey on traitors who crawl in and out."

Xue Beikun suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned blood red at some point, and the surging evil energy filled the tent. Pang Kun felt as if he had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and his whole body was chilled.

"Okay, let's go out and don't disturb my meal."

By the time Pang Kun left the tent, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

…

"What, no one dares to come up?"

On the banks of the Luoshui River, there is a Luoshui Lei. The Luoshui Lei is located in the center of Luoshui, surrounded by water. It was originally the top spot in the eighteen squares of Luoshui. It was a place where oirans used to show off their talents and compete for the top spot. But now it has become a place where oirans compete for the top spot.

A place where Qing stands alone among the best.

On the Luoshui Arena, Ye Qing crossed his arms and looked around the streets and the dense crowds on the bridges. He sneered, "Aren't you going to kill me? I'm here now, and I'll let you kill me openly. Why are you so timid? Not a single one of you is scared."

Do people dare to come?"

"Or are you just bullying the weak and playing tricks, and don't dare to fight me openly?"

"Trash! Trash!"

"Hmph, who knows if this is a trap set by you and Gu Suitang. They want to catch us all and think we are stupid?" As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, a confused and hollow voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Qing followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was an old man in his sixties. The old man was just an ordinary person. At this time, his eyes were empty and silent, and his words were serious. He was obviously controlled by someone.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and with his mental perception, he discovered the Jianghu man hiding in the crowd. He was playing with a puppet with both hands. When the puppet moved, the old man in front of him would move.

"Don't worry, I, Gu Suitang, and Jing'an Division don't even bother to play this kind of conspiracy, let alone make fun of Jing'an Division's reputation."

Gu Suitang jumped onto the ring and looked around: "As long as you don't hurt innocent people, don't violate the moral principles of the world, use the more to attack the less, and use the superior to bully the inferior, I, Gu Suitang, and Jing'an Division will never interfere in today's matter."

"If you can kill Ye Qing one-on-one in the ring, that's your skill. I, Gu Suitang, don't bother to take revenge afterwards."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Suitang turned around and left.

After Gu Suitang left, Ye Qing glanced at everyone in the audience: "What, now you believe it! I, the Jing'an Division, are not like you who go back on our word and are unethical."

Ye Qing waited for a while, but when he saw that no one came up, he sarcastically said: "Is there still no one who dares to come? I sent them to my door and asked you to kill them, but you don't dare to do them. Tsk tsk, they are really a bunch of rats, and they only dare to do things that are not worth mentioning."

matter."

"I think you should all change your names to mice from now on. You don't deserve to be called human names, or Goudan, Ergou or whatever. Anyway, you are about the same as dogs."

"Ye Qing, don't be so arrogant, I'll meet you for a while."

A man with a thin stature and a gloomy face finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, or he was worried that someone would take the lead, so he jumped onto the ring: "I am Peng San of the Five Tiger Swords. I am in the middle of refining the Gang. I want to ask for your advice on a clever move."

Ye Qing glanced at the other person sideways: "Don't tell me your name. I'm not interested in remembering the name of a dead person."

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

Peng San was furious, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Ye Qing in front of him had become unreal.

"phantom?"

Peng San's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt something bad in his heart. As soon as his palm touched the handle of the knife at his waist, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, his head felt dizzy, and he lost his breath.

Looking at the fallen Peng San, Ye Qing retracted his knife, raised his body with his toes, and dropped Peng San's body into the water. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Trash, next."

"I'm coming." The next moment, a strong man like an iron tower holding a huge shield stood on the shore and roared. He used his legs to force the bricks under his feet to break. He jumped into the air with the help of his strength. When he reached the highest point,

The big man's giant shield leaned forward, falling from the sky like a meteorite, whizzing and hitting Ye Qing.

"Well done."

Ye Qing laughed loudly and jumped up. His side elbow was like a hammer, and he hit the big man's shield. With a dull sound, the big shield in the big man's hand exploded, and his whole body was bruised and bloody.

, and there was no breath.

On the other hand, Ye Qing's face was not red and he was out of breath. He landed on the ring and said with a smile: "Trash, next one."

"hiss……"

For a moment, those people in the world who were hiding in the dark and ready to make a move took a breath of cold air. Peng San, who had taken action earlier, used the Five Tiger Soul-Severing Sword to move Luoshui. He was good at sharp knives, and his sword was like a strong wind, cutting off both humans and ghosts.

Soul, but in front of Ye Qing, he didn't even have a chance to use his sword.

Of course, if dealing with Peng San, Ye Qing was suspected of a surprise attack, then dealing with that big man allowed them to witness Ye Qing's power with their own eyes.

A big man named Wang Dun, in the middle stage of Refining Gang, has natural divine power. With a shield and his own strength, even some people in the late stage of Refining Gang did not dare to collide with him, but his body was broken into pieces by Ye Qing's elbow. So Ye Qing's

How strong should your body be?

"Tsk, tsk, majestic and domineering, Wu Huan can take all the limelight this time."

In a restaurant, Chu Nianjiu, Lin Yuhuai, Wei Yueshan, Xu Ban and others were sitting together. Looking at Ye Qing on the Luoshui Arena, Chu Nianjiu sighed with a smile.

Wei Yueshan had a look of yearning and admiration. Others were just outsiders, but he was a body-refining martial artist. Naturally, he knew how strong Ye Qing's body was. And it wasn't just the body, but also the wonderful use of force during the collision.

Very within reach.

"Xuanlang, Runyu, Feiliu, are you here too?"

Just as he was talking, several more people came up. They were Fang Xuanlang, An Runyu, and Luo Feiliu, the eldest son of the Luo family and one of the four young masters of Luoshui, whom Ye Qing had met once before.

"With such a beautiful and lively scene, how can we not come?" When Fang Xuanlang saw Chu Nianjiu and others, he immediately went up to him, grabbed the wine Chu Nianjiu put on the table, and took a sip: "Okay.

Wine, good wine.”
To be continued...