The sky is slanting westward.

Gu Mi led a few constables to bypass the crowded road and ran in a bamboo forest. Not far away, there was a small river flowing slowly. According to the route pointed out by the eyeliner, there should be a grave in front of it.

"Certainly, they buried something here?"

The six doors nodded quickly and pointed at some traces of new soil under his feet, "I'm sure this is right."

Gu Mi walked around the traces of the new soil, rubbed the green stubble on her chin, and said: "Dig"

"yes!"

I didn't know that I was here to dig the tomb, so I didn't bring my tools. It was worth digging little by little with my sword in my hand. The speed was a bit slow. Fortunately, the newly buried soil was relatively soft. Not long after, I touched a tattered straw mat and blood-stained clothes. At the bottom was a naked corpse.

The body had no smell and the flesh was still very soft. After Gu Mi asked someone to clean a layer of soil outside, he made a judgment: "It seems that this Hongshang Building is still in a black shop," he said.

"Head captain, I found it. The wound is so strange." A detective pointed at the location of his heart while examining the body.

Gu Mi squatted down immediately, his eyes stayed on the corpse's left chest, his expression was slightly stunned, and the blood hole as thick as a finger frowned.

"Let the body side and shake it."

The detectives were a little surprised, but they did as he said, but the body did not change at all. Just as they were confused, Su Zhan's face, which was originally confused, gradually said, "This person was killed by Luan Hongyi."

Seeing that the surrounding constable looked at him in confusion, Gu Mi asked them to put the body back on the right, he said, "It was not only Luan Hongyi who killed him, but I probably had already speculated that she had great disadvantages in practicing martial arts, and she needed the man's blood to restrain her."

"Head Captain, this is a bit too horrible." Someone thought about it and said hesitantly.

"Not horrible at all." Gu Mi clapped the soil on her hands, looked at the corpse on the ground, and the gloomy face appeared at this time: "Zheng Biao from the East Factory, Zheng Mojun, also practiced Bao Daoyi's evil skills in his early years, and needed to eat human liver to suppress it. This woman probably practiced some internal yin and cold skills. In addition, the woman's body is cold, and after a while, it will cause cold pain every month, which requires blood in the man's heart to restrain it. This wound should be caused by a copper tube specially used to poke the heart and suck blood."

"Then this woman is really stupid. Do you don't know what martial arts she practices?" A detective looked at the corpse on the ground, wiped the soil on the knife, and said with disdain.

Seeing that she had almost finished cleaning up, Gu Mi was about to leave. "Maybe she had no choice, and it was very likely that she was controlled by someone, otherwise who would be so stupid? Well, take the corpse and blood clothes, bring all the things about this person's identity, go to the local government, and ask them to send more people to come over, and let us go and shake the tiger."

"yes!"

Seeing his energetic subordinates, Gu Mi was finally relieved. After running around for several days, he found a breakthrough. At present, his strength was insufficient to compete with the three gangs. At this time, by using the murder, he could enter the storm caused by the body of Damo.

Although it’s nothing to die in the world, it’s a lawsuit for the government. On this afternoon, three hundred constables, officers and soldiers gathered over and handed them to Gu Mi’s hands.

At the same time, the capital was outside Bianliang.

The horses neighed and shouted that the military camp was restless, people were running, horses were running, and various military orders were walking in the camp. In the dusk sunshine, the generals wearing armor walked out of the commander's tent, looking at the head hanging on the flag on the other side of the general's platform, breathed a long sigh.

On his solemn face, there was a hint of joy and satisfaction. Han Shizhong felt that he had taken the right step this time. When he was in Taiyuan, he broke free from the shackles of Tong Shumi. Now he finally felt like he was clearing the clouds and seeing the sun.

Looking at the busy military camp, thousands of people here were controlled by him, no longer being the kind of horse-wrangler. He thought, slowly walking towards the commander-in-chief. Around him, the soldiers began to gather together to form a formation. Han Shizhong stood on the stage and raised his hand in the air: "Many of you are recruits who died in the battle of Bianliang. Now the Jurchens have retreated, but I cannot take you to compete with those beasts, because that is to die. What you have to do is to see blood and dare to use weapons to kill people."

The cloak rolled up in the dusk, and the single mastered it into a fist, "Are you afraid?!"

"Not afraid"

On the horse's back, excited faces, young faces shouted loudly, slapped the saddle, and the sound surged like a wave swept across.

"In the south, Jinghu, a group of people in the martial arts world want to cause trouble."

"It just so happens that you can practice your courage with them. Although they have martial arts," the figure paused on the platform, and the voice rolled like thunder: "We can step on them to death!"

Roar roar

Below, three thousand cavalry slapped the saddle and murderous aura soared into the sky. After Han Shizhong said this, he jumped off the platform, turned over the horse, pulled the reins, took the spear from his personal soldiers, and pointed to the south for a moment.

Behind him, the ground roared and shaking, rolling iron hooves stepped on the ground, rushing out of the camp gate like a long dragon, rising and falling, hazy, like a giant crawling.

Soon, he kept running towards the south at a constant speed

On the city tower, two figures stood behind the walls one by one and one behind, watching the smoke and dust that had gone away. The next moment, the former said to the latter: "Look, Han Shizhong is good. You used him before, but in the Jurchen battle, there were probably more tempers. Do you regret it now?"

In the setting sun, the voice drifted behind him with the wind. Tong Guan was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the person in front of him would suddenly say this. For a moment, he couldn't find any words, so he kept saying: "Is that that or is the wise or the wise minister of the emperor?"

Bai Ning smiled and looked back at Xiao Guizi, who had worked in the palace together, "A man, no one regrets after doing something. I just like you like this, I won't regret it."

Immediately, the robe was placed in the wind and rolled it up. He turned around and left. The people behind him followed closely. He heard Bai Ning continue to say, "If you are the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, do it well. A few days ago, I have been outside. I have not asked you yet. Has the military power been handed over clearly?"

"Basically, it's almost the same, but most of the people in Xiche are brought out by the Zong family. Even if the name is controlled by the court, after all, if anything happens, they will still follow the leader of the Zong Shima."

After Bai Ning walked down the first level, his figure stopped for a moment, "You don't have to worry about this."

"Um?"

Behind, Tong Guan, who was walking, looked up at his back. In an instant, when he was stepping down the stone steps, his body suddenly fell down and his head hit the steps heavily. The tall figure immediately rolled down toward the long stone steps.

Around the surroundings, the soldiers guarding the stone steps ran over in shock.

"No, Privy fell down."

"Save people"

The rolling figure finally stopped with the efforts of a soldier. Blood flowed from his head and a whirring sound came from his throat. It was probably only the air that came out, but no air that came in.

Bai Ning passed by, glanced at him with a cold look, "Come to treat immediately"

Under the stone steps, Cao Shaoqing came up, looked at Tong Guan who was being carried away, and then bowed. Bai Ning got on the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said to him: "This time, you go first. Before I come, you can make the decision."

The curtain was then put down and the carriage was gone.

Cao Shaoqing was holding the White Dragon Sword and looking at the scarlet bloodstains not far away, he was still scared.
Chapter completed!