Lao He stepped on the inkstone, his feet slipped, and his body fell backwards.
He suddenly pushed forward, tried his best to control his balance, and finally stood firm on the spot.
He saw Xu Zhiqiong and sneered: "What a fool. You are so young. If you have to give your life to your grandfather, I..."
Halfway through the words, Lao He felt that his voice was not right.
He wanted to clear his throat and found that his breath was not right either.
He seemed to have no breath.
He looked around and saw two Lao Qin.
An old Qin stood beside the desk, still holding out his hand.
Another Lao Qin stood at the door of the cell, looking confused and not knowing where to go.
"Old Qin, what are you doing..."
Old Qin pointed to the ground, and Old He lowered his head and saw himself lying on the ground.
The moment he stepped on the inkstone, Lao He had already fallen down. What managed to stand firm was not his body, but his soul.
He looked at Xu Zhiqiong, not knowing what to do.
He wanted to rush forward and fight for his life, but Xu Zhiqiong took away his karma.
That pitch-black horn seemed to have a strong gravitational force, and Lao He's soul was instantly twisted and sucked into the horn.
Lao Qin did not struggle or resist. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xu Zhiqiong.
In fact, no matter what he did, the result would be the same. His sins were so extensive that Xu Zhiqiong had no chance of pitying him.
After many battles, Xu Zhiqiong summed up a rule. If you want to win quickly, it's not about who strikes faster, but who is well prepared.
Using targeted preparations to weaken the opponent's advantages to the greatest extent is the way to win quickly.
The advantage of Killing Road lies in its defensive power. If Xu Zhiqiong relies on his speed advantage and the opponent's hard steel, he will give up the chance of a quick victory.
But Xu Zhiqiong combined his advantage of being good at sneak attacks with the powerful power of the inkstone to achieve a quick victory.
After taking away Lao Qin's crime and collecting Lao Qin's soul, Xu Zhiqiong came to the door of the cell. Instead of looking around for the key, he used the star iron halberd to directly break the iron lock on the door.
Time was running out and he had to speed up.
Bao Huailuo, Zhang Shifeng and Chen Zhengming were still causing trouble in the wine shop. With their three cultivation skills, they could cause an uproar.
But with the courage of the three of them, they might run back to the Punishment Division at any time.
Xu Zhiqiong quickly opened the door, entered the cell, and saw the middle-aged man lying on the straw mat.
"King Lu, I'm taking you back to your mansion."
The middle-aged man looked at Xu Zhiqiong with fear on his face.
He can open his mouth, but cannot speak.
He can move his hands, but cannot write.
He was sealed, but not completely.
This is the real King of Lu, Hong Zhenkang,
Hong Zhenkang looked at Xu Zhiqiong with fear on his face. He didn't understand what returning home meant. He thought Xu Zhiqiong was here to kill him and wanted to send him to the underworld.
Seeing Xu Zhiqiong writing and drawing on the ground, Hong Zhenkang wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the cell.
Xu Zhiqiong arranged the magic circle, grabbed Hong Zhenkang, used some medicinal powder to make him sleep, and used the magic circle to take him out of the house.
Coming out of the magic circle, Xu Zhiqiong came to the vicinity of the wine shop.
There were constant sounds of fighting in the wine shop, and from time to time Tunu people flew out and fell heavily on the street.
Fortunately, they did not escape. Although the three of them did not dare to admit that they were Qiancheng people, at least they still had the courage to resist.
Xu Zhiqiong still needed them to delay for a while. He had to find a way to take Hong Zhenkang outside the city first.
A carriage came up the street. Seeing the specifications of the car and axles, it looked like a fourth-rank official's car.
When Xu Zhiqiong entered the carriage and took a look, it turned out to be just a general judge.
After leaving Shenlin City, all local officials will take the initiative to improve their treatment standards, especially in border areas.
The magistrate of Black Deer City usually rides in the sedan chair of a second-rank imperial official, rides in a sixth-rank magistrate, and drives a fourth-rank carriage. In the eyes of the local officials, these are all reasonable things.
But Xu Zhiqiong felt that this was unreasonable: "If you go beyond etiquette, what crime should you do?"
The judge didn't dare to say anything. He didn't even know how this person got into the carriage.
He wanted to shout, but Xu Zhiqiong put the Yuanyang Blade on his neck: "Now I sentence you to be sent to the south for 1,800 miles. You must first let the groom out of the city."
Judge Tong looked at Xu Zhiqiong with blazing eyes and no fear: "I don't care where you are a thief. I am not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Don't say that you only have this sword, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, I have the protection of God and will never be afraid at all. I advise you to know your way back and take care of yourself. Put down the sword now, and I may forget the past...
"
Xu Zhiqiong made a gash on the judge's face.
The mouth was neither long nor deep, but the general judge burst into tears on the spot.
He shouted to the coachman outside the carriage: "Quick, get out of the city! I have other important matters!"
This magistrate claims to be not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is afraid of pain.
The coachman continued to drive forward. He could not hear the sound in the carriage. The entire carriage was sealed by Xu Zhiqiong's magic circle.
Xu Zhiqiong lifted the magic circle in the carriage and asked Tongpan to shout again.
The judge shouted again, and as soon as the coachman heard that he was leaving the city, he immediately stopped the carriage.
Just now, Lu Yang sent news that someone was causing trouble in Desheng Wine Shop, and Master Tongjian was here to calm things down.
Now that we are about to go to the wine shop, why does Master Tongpan have to leave the city again?
Moreover, the concept of leaving the city is obviously too vague for the driver.
Heilu City is so big that it has four city gates. When you talk about the city, where should you go out?
"Sir, where are you going?"
The judge looked at Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong lowered his voice and said: "Didn't I tell you just now that we would send you 1,800 miles south and leave the city through the south gate."
The magistrate ordered the coachman to go to the south gate, and the coachman drove the carriage to the south gate. The sergeant guarding the gate was collecting toll money from the passing people, and each person had two coins.
There was a young sergeant who had just joined the army yesterday. He had been farming in the village before. The biggest officials he had met were the head of his village and the Jinxiu pen official.
This was his first time on duty at the city gate. He had never seen an official carriage before, so he stepped forward to stop the carriage and collect money.
There was a veteran nearby who had just stopped a bullock cart and shouted to the old man driving the cart: "Are you so deaf? I asked you to stop the car, but you can't hear me? Get out of the car and kill everyone."
Bringing a car costs five cents in total!”
The old man wanted to argue: "Master Jun, before entering the city, you had to pay three bills..."
"You talk so much!" The veteran stepped forward and whipped the old man. The old man did not dare to speak and quickly took out five cents.
The recruits followed suit and stepped forward to stop the judge's carriage and shouted: "Stop! Get out of the carriage! How many people are in the carriage? Give me their heads..."
Before he finished speaking, the coachman picked up his riding crop and slapped the recruit directly on the face.
The recruit said with tears in his eyes: "Why do you hit people?"
When the veteran turned around, he saw that it was the general's carriage and quickly ordered it to be let go.
The new recruit was still crying, but the veteran turned around and whipped him again: "You are blind, don't you recognize the official car?"
The coachman drove the carriage for more than twenty miles south. It was already dark, and the coachman asked: "Sir, where are we going?"
There was no response from the car.
The driver stopped the car, turned around, and asked several more times.
There was still no movement in the carriage.
He carefully opened the door curtain and took a look inside.
The sight made his scalp tingle.
There was no one in the carriage, and the judge had no idea where he had gone.
…
In the wine shop, Bao Huailuo, Zhang Shifeng, and Chen Zhengming were still making trouble. There were dozens of slaves lying on the ground.
They don't have the guts to admit that they are Qiancheng people, but they still have the guts to fight in front of Gongshu girl.
Lu Desheng and dozens of other workers could only watch helplessly.
If the locals had come to cause trouble, Lu Desheng would have killed them long ago.
But no matter the Xuan people or the Tunu people, they were all foreign masters. Lu Desheng did not dare to hurt anyone, and he did not dare to interfere in this matter.
"Have you gone to ask Sun Tong to judge?" Lu Desheng glared at Lu Yang.
Lu Yang nodded repeatedly and said: "Master, I have gone to invite him a long time ago. Master Tongpan should be here."
Lu Desheng stamped his foot: "Go and invite Master Tongzhi, hurry up!"
Chen Zhengming grabbed a Tunu man and was pressing the explosive hammer on the ground when he suddenly felt a tremor in his chest.
He took out the picture and took a look. The doll in the picture smiled, which proved that Ma Changshi had succeeded.
He winked at Bao Huailuo and Zhang Shifeng, and the three of them took Gong Shuyan and returned to the Punishment Department.
Gongshu Yan felt aggrieved: "I want to bring back two jars of wine and a pig's knuckle. Why are you so anxious?"
The four of them went back to the Punishment Division, but Xu Zhiqiong couldn't go back.
If Hong Zhenkang went to the Evil Punishment Department, he would be choked to death by the Yin Qi in the blink of an eye.
This Sun Tongpan didn't know Hong Zhenkang or Xu Zhiqiong, and he didn't know what these two people were going to do.
He straightened his official robe and hat, and shouted at Xu Zhiqiong: "I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Please spare my life. I will give you money. You can give me a price. I advise you to pay a thousand dollars."
Don’t be stubborn!”
Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "You really should give me money. One hundred thousand taels is not much."
"One hundred thousand taels!" Sun Tongpan gritted his teeth, feeling a little distressed.
Xu Zhiqiong patted Sun Tongpan's cheek: "Don't feel bad, you have done a great job!"