Chapter 28: Long, two yamen one day

From the appearance of a lonely man with a half-imperial soul, a sword and an umbrella, and taking off Duan Qizhen's head and floating away, it was destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

Each person, a sword and an umbrella, under the noses of several masters, came and went, which was really a heart-wrenching courage!

Perhaps, starting from this night, a new legendary story will spread across the world.

However, few people will pay attention to this legendary story. In this legendary story, both yamen and even the Northern Tang Dynasty have become footnotes to the legend.

Without the whip of the commander, the two yamen run efficiently like crazy, sprinkling a large number of good hands from every clue and information to obtain relevant information about the half-imperial soul.

Half-imperial soul, add a reason, is a sufficient reason.

It’s not that no one suspects it has anything to do with Wang Ce, but this is really incredible. When this idea arises, it will automatically be wiped out.

Once a spy group is in operation, it will definitely be astonishingly efficient and a steady stream of information will be sent back.

"The half-emperor soul went west, and it seemed that the destination was Xiliang."

"One of the tracking masters we sent was following too closely and was killed by the half-imperial soul."

"The tracker witnessed with his own eyes that Duan Qizhen's head was still next to the half-imperial soul, pickled with lime and placed in a wooden box."

Jie Shixian was sitting in the North Court and sent a series of commands: "Tell the third group of worshipers and set off immediately, otherwise they would let them go back. When will the first group of worshipers catch up?"

"It is expected to take three more hours. Will it stop killing half of the emperor's soul?"

"No need." Jie Shixian shook his head: "Even if his half-emperor soul reaches the horizon, I will follow me. I want to know the whereabouts of that head, whom he has spoken to and where he has stayed?"

Zhu Xiangru reminded on the side: "Sir, Beiming Sect and Lie Sect, are on the way to Xiliang! Lie Sect is our relationship."

Jie Shixian was satisfied: "Send someone to Nanya and tell Lord Tan that I want them to mobilize Beiming Sect!"

"No need, Lord Jie." A spy from Nanya who was led in and wearing a dark red uniform said respectfully: "Lord Tan has already explained it, and said that tonight is the shame of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it is time for the two yamen to cooperate."

"Also, Lord Tan would like to ask Lord Xie, if the half-imperial soul arrives at the border, do we need to jointly stop the killing? The entrustment office of our Nanya is ready."

Jie Shixian pondered for a long time: "Thank you for talking about sir for me, don't kill me!"

No one wants to offend the fanatics of Jianshen Mountain. Although the half-emperor soul is considered to have rebeled from Jianshen Mountain, it seems that Jianshen Mountain does not think so.

"Sir, Your Majesty sends someone to let you enter the palace!"

"Well? OK, I'll go now. Zhu Tongzhi, I'll leave it to you to preside over here."

After Jie Shixie left, a large amount of information was sent!

"Sir, there are clues. Last winter, someone saw a master of swordsmanship in Beichun Mountain. He was believed to have the cultivation level of the Ninth Realm of Zhenwu. It is suspected that the half-emperor soul temporarily settled in Beichun Mountain last year."

"List the route from Beichun Mountain to Beijing to find out along the way if there is such a person passing by, where to check in, where to eat, who to meet and talk to."

After glanced at his somewhat stupid subordinate, Zhu Xiangru scolded: "Ask Nanya!"

"Sir, from the traces of Duan Qizhen and the half-imperial soul for the past years, it is confirmed that Duan Qizhen and the half-imperial soul should have nothing to do with each other, and there is no hatred."

"Sir, the order has been passed to Lie Zong, and it is expected to join the tracking team in 18 hours. In addition, the half-emperor soul stopped and rushed, and the first group of entourages have been hung on him."

"Sir, there is sufficient ironclad evidence for the men in black who attacked Lord Duan."

The prime minister hesitated, and it was related to the diplomacy of the two countries. Whether they were risky, he pondered: "Supervise the Xiliang envoy's garrison, send a group of escorts to secretly surround him. In addition, he submitted evidence to the Honglu Temple and informed the Military Academy."

"In addition, I have been optimistic about the envoys sent by Dongning and Southern Wei. Warn the people from Pinwuyuan and Dongzhen that the wind is strong in the morning, so I don't have to go out even if I have nothing to do."

"In addition, we ordered our people in Xiliang to be assassinated and retaliated!"

A commander and counselor clasped his fists quietly: "Master Zhu, Master Jie has ordered a revenge."

"Master Zhu, the information provided by Nanya has verified the route of the half-imperial soul coming to the capital. It is said that five days ago, at least a master of the Body Breaking Realm arrived at a town near Beichun Mountain. A rough investigation shows that this person is characterized by a black-clothed, middle-aged man, about six feet and six feet tall, and his appearance is nothing strange."

"There are hunters who claimed to have witnessed a destroyed forest for several days afterwards, with obvious signs of battle. Nanya has sent people to investigate and find out the time."

"From time, I suspect that the mysterious master went to meet the half-emperor soul. The reason why the half-emperor soul came to the capital may be related to it!"

Zhu Xiangru carefully browsed various information one by one, and it seemed that the answer was about to come out.

"Mr. Jie has ordered revenge!" This sentence suddenly popped up in Zhu Xiangru's mind.

Zhu Xiangru suddenly pushed the file, and this sentence was like a nightmare and couldn't stay in his mind.

He vaguely discovered something!

The standard samurai uniform of the Northern Yaya is black and a belt that is usually red.

The standard warrior uniform of the Nanya is completely opposite, it is dark red, close to brown, and a black belt is added.

The newcomer should have arrived at a place to report, which is equivalent to the administrative department and formally registered and recorded.

“I’m very busy.”

Tan Jiru buried his head in a pile of files, looked up and buried it again: "You have lived for these seven days, and I will count it to ensure that you are the sixth rank. Come and remember, Wang Ce will temporarily receive the title of 100 households."

Wang Ce withdrew without saying a word, and he got the sixth grade easily. He didn't know how long it would take to fight.

The person took him to a place to register and register, and met Zhu Haitang and Xiong Shiwu who were reporting here. Fortunately, Zhu Haitang knew the process and explained and introduced it all the way.

There are **-type training offices everywhere, because it is not only a rookie spy, but also a person responsible for guiding young people to practice and collecting a large number of martial arts books. Generally speaking, people under thirty years old can apply for returning for training.

Of course, for most members of the Nanya, if they want to see those martial arts books, they will have to show off their achievements.

"Yes. Wait for a while, it's best not to call Sidi in front of people everywhere, but it's best to call the Training Office." Zhu Haitang secretly said: "It's unlucky! Everyone refused to want to do so, broke their heads, and finally forced them to the Training Office."

"It's not only the Northern Yai, but also the Southern Yai."

Wang Ce laughed. He didn't expect that the two yamen were actually quite childish.

When we arrived at the training base outside the city, these dozens of teenagers were like a group of donkeys being chased. They had just assigned the main room at this huge base.

There was even everything in the room. Just as he was wondering, Wang Ce quickly learned the reason.

A leader led a group of warriors like wolves and tigers into these rooms and beat the boys who thought they were on vacation and dragged them out.

The official said coldly: "You will receive our training here in the next three months to half a year. You are not allowed to go home, go out, be lazy, violate regulations, and disobey Shangguan's orders..."

No wonder Wang Duan and others looked sad as if they were dead.

"Come here!" The Zhou Shenling pointed coldly at a young man: "There is a pit over there. I want you to go over now, jump in, and then come back!"

The boy certainly didn't expect that he would have an intimate relationship with poop one day. He stared wide, his eyes full of incredible expressions, and his face was full of vivid words, "Treat me as a fool."

Zhou Shenling didn't talk nonsense, and with a snap of his fingers, the warrior next to him happily pulled out the kid, took off all his clothes and hung it up, holding the whip and beating it hard.

Next to it was a ghost crying and howling. These dozens of teenagers in the big test were suddenly panicked and felt that they were afraid they had participated in a tour group in the ghost world!

After some striking, Zhou Shenling looked at the novices among the novices and said contemptuously: "It's gone, go back and check out the training course schedule in your room. From tomorrow, I want you to tap into your greatest potential."
Chapter completed!