A man exposed his head, and one arm stretched out the soil and crawled out hard, screaming heart-wrenchingly. The man's face was covered with mud, and his expression was extremely frightened and he shouted for mercy. Suddenly, a shovel hit him, and then another handful of muddy soil pounced on him until the last sound came to an abrupt end, leaving only one arm emerging from the ground and hanging weakly.

At this time, a soapy man waved his knife and chopped off his arm, shoveled two handfuls of soil to cover it, and stepped on it a few times.

The soil pit is considered to be filled.

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Under the rain curtain, this scene that made Bai Sheng and his wife trembled all over. At this time, they realized that the white-haired man in front of them was not only his younger brother, but also a cold-blooded official. His casualness had gone in an instant. Bai Sheng asked carefully: "Brother...will it be too cruel to kill people like this?"

Bai Muqiu reached out and followed the raindrops, bounced on his white palm, rolling, his feminine face, with a cold tone, "What's the cruelty of some bandits who kill people?"

"Brother--" For a moment, he turned his face to stare at Bai Sheng, "You are my governor's closest relative. My father sold me into the palace to marry a wife for you. Why hasn't you grown up so far? Don't let me down my governor's sacrifice? It's better to take a few more concubines for my brother after I go back, so that the Bai family will be prosperous."

The two people behind them didn't know whether they could hear the resentment in the words.

Seeing that his younger brother said so kindly, Bai Sheng rubbed his hands with a smile, "I'm all the same age, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to take a few concubines. Why not just take two or three? Then my brother will ask them to have a few more, and then adopt a boy to pass on the incense to my younger brother."

He said, but with a 'Ouch', it turned out that the woman behind him, Bai Sheng's original wife Chen, reached out to pinch his back. Bai Sheng immediately furiously pushed her with one hand and shouted, "My brother is now a high-ranking official in the court. If you are still like before, I will leave you and let you get out of here. You can't even think about stepping into the gate of the mansion garden in the future."

"Okay... you are heartless." Chen cried loudly and rushed over to grab Bai Sheng. "I'm going to make money for you..." Suddenly realizing that I couldn't say the following words, I immediately stopped talking and kept beating Bai Sheng.

Bai Muqiu looked at the two of them yelling and scolding coldly, turned around and left, and said softly: "Go back, find a concubine who is big and thick and can be raised for me," he said.

"Yes, my subordinate remembers it." Gao Duannian lowered his head and glanced at the obscene man who was still snatching there, but he felt gloating in his heart.

The voice was clear and turned, and the black and gold palace robe had passed. At this time, outside the gate of the camp, Bai Muqiu was standing under the rain curtain outside the tent. In front of his sight, a man with a blue birthmark on his face was walking in the heavy rain with a simple knife and a head tied around his waist, paying attention to the two eunuchs who were following him, one black and one white.

There were already many scars on his body, bleeding.

"Admiral!" Yang Zhi, a blue-faced beast, saw the person in the rain curtain, inserted his knife into the soil, knelt down on one knee, and held up the head on his waist, "Yang Zhixing is happy to be despised, Song Jiang's head is here."

The little yellow gate below ran over in the rain, put Song Jiang's head in the tray, and presented it to Bai Muqiu. He glanced lightly and asked someone to take it down and put it in place. Then he looked back on the person kneeling in the rain, and his voice was as cold as spring rain. "Why not bring the head back from the East Factory as soon as possible? Do you know how much trouble you will delay?"

"I don't know." Yang Zhi bowed and said, "But I only know that this is Yang Zhi's only capital for entry, and he dare not deal with others."

Bai Muqiu lowered his eyes, stood there motionless, and did not speak.

All he could hear was the sound of raindrops falling to the ground. After a little while, he waved his hand, "The capital is enough to enter, but you can't enter the officialdom. You should know that the people in the court will definitely not like you when they see you ugly. Instead of being angry there, it is better to come to our supervisor to do things. Since you dream of revitalizing the Yang family, the commander of the Third Factory is still empty."

"Thank you for the grace of the Lord, and your subordinate Yang Zhiyuan went." Yang Zhi cried with joy. In the original trajectory, he was the one with the most utilitarianism. If there was a second way to go at that time, he would never have fallen into a bandit.

There is nothing wrong with a person trying to revive his family's lintel.

"Go down and have a good rest. The army will go all the way tomorrow." Bai Muqiu said a little briefly and asked someone to take him away.

Then, his eyes moved to the white figure, "Yu Huatian?"

"I have met the chief supervisor."

The man in the rain spoke respectfully, with a slightly arrogant expression, and his body also bowed slightly.

At this time, Cao Shaoqing went over and said a few words, Bai Muqiu stared at the other party with a faint look, "I am not a pet from the Empress Dowager, but I came here, but I made such a plan, it was interesting-"

The lowered eyes slowly opened, and the voice gradually became louder, "—If you want to gain recognition, it is best to put away that ambition and cleverness. Otherwise, I would not mind giving the Queen Mother a head."

In the rain, the air condensed. Yu Huatian closed his eyes and gasped, and his hand holding the sword shook for a moment. Suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, and he stepped forward very quickly. With a swishing sword, he cut open the rain curtain. The sword body shook, and two small silver swords buzzed and separated and flew out. In an instant, they stabbed Bai Muqiu's neck, one left and one right.

Suddenly, Bai Muqiu waved his hand and raised it, and the two buzzing little swords stopped abruptly, quietly stopped between his fingers. It was Lingxi's fingers. Two jingles, the small sword fell to the ground, and the figure that was stationed in the place turned into a afterimage, dragging a straight line out from the rain curtain. Yu Huatian, who rushed over on the other side, slashed his sword with all his strength, almost perfect artistic sense and elegant movements.

Bang—a loud bang, the figures collided, and then one person was knocked out.

The sword body was grabbed by someone, and the rain around him suddenly became as dark as ink, and it stayed in the air, and then shot out around him. Cao Shaoqing's pupils expanded, and he quickly pulled the people around him, ran backwards, and the white dragon sword wheel rose.

Countless raindrops hit flagpoles, tents, and even some people, and black spots immediately appeared and began to rot. Cao Shaoqing quickly dug out a piece of meat when the man was poisoned with one sword and threw it on the ground. The black poison slowly diluted along the rain.

Bai Muqiu pinched the sword edge of the Zuiyu Sword expressionlessly, then threw it to the ground, turned around and left. Below, Yu Huatian was panting, lying on the ground, his long gown with white golden pattern on his body turned rotten, and more than a dozen black holes were ripped.

He was stunned. The peach blossom eyes were wide open, and there were still raindrops falling from the sky falling into his eyes.

Cao Shaoqing kicked his sword over and sneered: "One move...... I'm so pretty, I'd better go back and be a pet."

Immediately, he took the sword and left. Yu Huatian lay dejectedly on the ground, turned his face to stare at the back of the Black Golden Palace robe, and shouted: "Our family wants to enter the East Factory."

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Chapter completed!