Zhang Wu pulled the reins hard, and the good horse under his seat neighed wildly, raised his head and stopped in front of several disciples guarding the mountain gate.
The sun shone on his firm and wild side face, and his power alone actually rushes out the momentum of hundreds of people.
When several disciples saw that it was him, they immediately clasped their fists respectfully and said:
"I've met Senior Brother Meng."
"Um."
Zhang Wu turned over and got off the horse, responded lightly with a stand on his back, threw away the reins, and immediately a disciple followed him and pleased him.
At this moment, he is no longer Ma Wu, but Meng Beidou.
The city lord of Tiangu City is a top-notch master. He can use the magical sword technique of the Destroyed Dragon Subduing Sword. He has killed the top-notch strong men of the same level. His achievements are outstanding and famous.
Zhang Wu dared to replace him and used Meng Beidou's skin to return to Kui Mo Sect, mainly because this guy has a very weak personality.
Not humane, selfless, have no friends, and are not too close to others. If you return to the sect, you are not afraid of being recognized.
This guy went down the mountain to be the lord of Tiangu City for three years. He has been in seclusion. He only went out of seclusion once a year, said nothing, and cared about anything. He only carried a knife to rob the warehouses of major families. He was unreasonable and plundered the elixirs.
After searching, he went into seclusion.
Continue to grab the next year...
The powerful people in Tiangu City complained, but due to Meng Beidou's strength and majesty, they dared not speak out.
In the end, everyone thought of a way, crowdfunded 200,000 taels of silver, bribed the disciple of an elder of the Kui Mo Sect, and asked to transfer Meng Beidou away.
So at the end of this month, Lao Meng, who was so obsessed with the power of practicing martial arts and died by force at the level of a great master, was picked up by Zhang Wu, learned his skills, and returned to the sect to report his duties.
Before Zhang Wu could go up the mountain, several disciples guarding the gate flattered him enviously:
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Meng, and congratulations to Senior Brother Meng, you are going to be prosperous this time."
"What's the meaning?"
Zhang Wu frowned and glanced at the few people with his tiger eyes.
"Senior brother, don't you know?"
A disciple knew the question and was about to explain, when he saw a middle-aged man in red robe walking down the towering stone steps, holding an imperial edict in his hand, looking down at Zhang Wu from a high place, shouting loudly:
"Is Meng Beidou below?"
The disciples of the Kui Mo Sect are divided into levels. The elders wear purple and gold at the first level, the core disciples wear vermilion red, the inner disciples wear green robes, and ordinary disciples wear gray robes.
Meng Beidou is very powerful and one of the inner disciples, but he dares not be arrogant in front of the core disciples. He immediately clasped his fists and replied with a deep voice:
"The disciple is Meng Beidou."
"Very good! The order of Elder Xuan Da, Meng Beidou, the lord of Tiangu City, will be transferred to the law enforcement hall from now on to serve as a law enforcement disciple."
"Law Enforcement Hall?"
Zhang Wu frowned, almost not wanting to go up the mountain, so he turned around and ran away...
His meals over the years have not been eaten for nothing, and he has dealt with gang disciples a lot in the Heavenly Prison.
Every sect in the world has a law enforcement hall, and the larger ones are still under the punishment hall. Without going through the government, they privately punish the gang members.
These disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall looked proud and had great power, but most of them were not allowed to die well.
There is nothing else, there are too many people who offend!
Kill this and punish that. Although you are maintaining the sect rules, people will not think so. Many people keep resentment on you.
Just as Zhang Wu was hesitating whether to go back to change his identity, and come to the Kui Mo Sect to steal martial arts and steal spiritual medicines, the middle-aged man in red robe said with a smile:
"Meng Beidou, let's go, I'll send you to the law enforcement hall to report."
"that……"
Zhang Wu was embarrassed and said:
"I haven't taken some things at the foot of the mountain. Can I let me pick them up?"
"After reporting, then picking up, your hall master is waiting."
After the middle-aged man in red robe said coldly, he swung his sleeves, locked someone with his spirit, turned around and walked up the mountain.
Zhang Wu hesitated for a moment and followed.
However, he secretly used his skills. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he activated Dayu to run away at any time.
He dared not go deep in the Kui Demon Sect, and he would definitely be protected by the supreme master. His safety bottom line is halfway up the mountain, which is where the inner disciples live.
Go up further, let go and run away.
At worst, it’s okay to rob spiritual medicine everywhere and run rampant around the world. Isn’t it a pleasure to be a big thief?
Fortunately, after walking upwards, the view became wider, and a huge platform appeared on the mountainside, with palace-style buildings standing in front of it, among which there were law enforcement halls.
Entering the law enforcement hall, it is no different from the government office. When you are approaching the prisoner, it is majestic and solemn, with various torture instruments on both sides.
When I arrived at Houya, many disciples were working, sorting out files, checking the letter of report, and dealing with the priorities one by one, which was very busy.
The owner of the hall, Li Fengyuan, sits on a pear wood treasure chair, and uses pure gold to smoke a cigarette pole, "read" and smokes around him. The black mole on his face and the one on the mole.
Root hair.
The middle-aged man in red robe bowed and clasped his fists and said:
"I've met Senior Brother Li."
Zhang Wu also bowed and shouted to meet the hall master.
Li Fengyuan narrowed his eyes and took a breath of cigarettes, and replied with a smile:
"Young Brother Tang, please be polite."
And then his eyes fell on Zhang Wu and said with a kind look:
"Xiao Meng, you are very lucky. You are actually escorted by Junior Brother Tang Huai himself. It seems that the master of this hall has to arrange you well."
"It depends on the master of the hall."
Zhang Wu was neither humble nor arrogant, and stood beside him.
After a few simple greetings, Tang Huai looked at Zhang Wu deeply and turned around and left.
The hall became quiet, and Li Fengyuan twisted the hair on the mole with his hands, took a few puffs of cigarettes and said:
"Our law enforcement hall does not raise lazy disciples. We must have some skills to stay. Are you good at beating people, killing people, arresting people, solving cases, mediating disputes, etc.?"
“…”
Your job is still beautiful.
Zhang Wu secretly complained in his heart and asked respectfully:
"I wonder if there is a prison sentence in our law enforcement hall? I have some insights into the use of punishment."
"oh?"
Li Fengyuan showed a hint of surprise, and did not ask any more questions, but just stood up and said:
"Come with me, we just missed a law enforcement officer, you can try it."
"Disciple obeys the order."
Zhang Wu followed the other party toward the back mountain.
Old Li asked halfway through:
"Are you very familiar with Junior Brother Tang Huai?"
Zhang Wu answered truthfully:
"I'm not familiar with it, today is the first time I met."
Li Fengyuan nodded, not surprised, but just tsk two tsks, meaning inexplicable, and I don’t know what I was thinking in my heart.
Zhang Wu was fully aware of the situation around him, and soon followed the other person to an outside of a cave.
There is an iron door made of fine steel at the entrance of the cave. Each railing is as thick as a bowl, not like a person who is locked up, but imprisons the prehistoric beasts.
Standing outside the door, the bloody smell and rotten and damp smell in the hole came to my face, which was disgusting, but Zhang Wu, who had been a prison guard for half his life, seemed to be revisiting the old place, full of familiarity.
Without further ado, he also knew that this was a prison created by hollowing out the mountain, and detaining some sinful disciples.
"His grandma's bear... went around and went home again."