Jiangling City Center.

Early in the morning, many people gathered at the yamen, some watching the fun, some amaze, some talking, and words floated in the air, swaying to all parts of the city, spreading wildly.

What surprised everyone was that there were three corpses placed at the yamen gate, which looked terrifying and ferocious. The two corpses were even separated by corpses, and two bloody heads were placed next to them.

The four eyes of the slaughtered man were wide open, as if he had encountered something horrible and terrible before his death.

There were two people standing next to the three corpses, one with a sword, a firm face and a bald head; the other was dressed much more decently, but he did not have the spirit of the other.

These two are Li Bufu and Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi shouted, "Princes, come and have a look! The Li Bushu and I have killed three evil monks who are full of evil deeds and do all kinds of evil. Now we are here to receive the reward! Let your prefect come out to greet him in person!"

After about half an hour, there was really a middle-aged man wearing the prefect's uniform inside. It seemed that about fifty years old walked out and carefully observed the three corpses.

He observed for a while and asked someone to pick up something.

A soldier hurried away, but when he came back, he held several wanted orders in his hand, with portraits of people and short lines of text descriptions.

The prefect compared the portraits on the wanted order one by one, murmured unstoppablely, and was even more surprised: "These are all disciples of the Blood Knife Sect! This is Shanyong... The tall figure is a treasure elephant. Oh!"

"This is Shengdi, this is Shengdi, the highest martial arts! "

He looked at Li Bufu and Zhou Qi and asked, "Is this what you caught?"

Zhou Qi had been in Jiangling City for a long time. He knew the prefect and immediately said, "Prince Ling, this was all killed by Daxia Li alone, all of which was his contribution. I dare not be greedy for merit!"

Li Bufu learned from Zhou Qi that the real name of this prefect Ling was Ling Tuisi, and he had been a prefect here for some years.

Prefect Ling came over, looked up and down for a while, and said, "It's true that a hero is a young man! I didn't expect that you could actually kill the evil monk from the Blood Sword Sect at a young age!"

Li Bufu said modestly: "Thank you, the magistrate, for the praise! I am just a little lucky. However, this brother Zhou Qi is also a person who has made meritorious contributions with me, and he has made a lot of contributions!"

Li Bufu deliberately shared the credit with Zhou Qi so that even if he could be aware of it in the future, he was also a "hero of evil" and enjoying vanity and honor, so he naturally could not make the case come true.

Sure enough, when Zhou Qi heard Li Bufu say this, his face was filled with joy.

Prefect Ling exclaimed: "Both are young heroes. Come in quickly with me to have a cup of tea and receive the silver reward that the court wants!"

Except for Li Bufu, the group of people in the Blood Knife Sect had almost committed bloody crimes and were well-known on the wanted list of officials.

It’s just that there are martial arts people in the martial arts world, and no one has ever taken these wanted orders seriously.

But if you really mention it, there is indeed a wanted silver reward.

Li Bufu happily agreed and went into the backyard of the yamen with Zhou Qi and drank tea with the prefect Ling.

The three of them sat at a small table and outside a chrysanthemum hedge.

After a moment, someone gave the reward silver. The three monks' heads were worth a lot, with a total of 250 taels of silver.

Li Bufu took 100 taels and Zhou Qi and said, "This is what you deserve."

Zhou Qi repeatedly said "I dare not", but finally accepted it.

Seeing this, the prefect Ling suddenly asked, "I think the young hero does not have long hair. Could it be that he is a monk?"

Li Bufu had already thought of a word and said with a smile: "I learned art in Shaolin Temple Middle School for a few years when I was young. Although I returned to secular life, shaving my hair became a habit, and it is still the case."

"Oh?" Prefect Ling was surprised and seemed to have some doubts, but in the end he didn't ask much.

He was struggling for a while, and then suddenly sighed: "There are many strange people in Jiangling City recently. The magistrate was almost assassinated by an assassin last time. If there were more heroes like the young hero in Jiangling City, they would probably be much more peaceful."

Li Bufu naturally knew that Jiangling City was not peaceful recently.

As far as he knows, at least three or four groups of people came to Jiangling City to rob the prison, and each group had a very strong strength.

Prefect Ling actually asked again: "I wonder how long can Young Master Li stay here?"

Li Bufu frowned and said, "I don't know either. I wander around the world and make my home, and it's the same wherever I am."

The prefect Ling suddenly persuaded: "Then you might as well settle down here. There is a small house next to my mansion that is not used, so you can also use it as a place to settle down with the young hero."

Li Bufu was a little surprised and a little alert when he heard this.

He knew that he would "will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble", so who would treat him so well as soon as he came?

So Li Bufu asked, "What does this mean by the magistrate?"

Prefect Ling said a little embarrassedly: "The young hero doesn't know anything. The magistrate was almost dead when he was assassinated last time. I really don't dare to take risks with my life. Why don't you ask the young hero to protect him for one or two. After a year and a half, the storm will be settled. I will not stop him where the young hero is willing to go."

Li Bufu understood. It turned out that the prefect Ling Tuisi wanted him to be a bodyguard to protect his safety.

Ling Tuisi continued: "Young hero understands that I was forced to helpless, so I dared to invite the young hero to commit myself. But don't worry, your treatment will definitely not be bad!"

Zhou Qi, who was sitting next to him, wanted Li Bufu to stay by his side, which would be a great help to him, so he said, "Xia Li, you can stay in Jiangling City. Our Jingzhou Prefecture is not only rich, but also has many beauties. If you stay for a year or two, you will definitely not suffer any losses!"

Li Bufu pondered for a while, and felt that he had nowhere to go anyway, so it would be better to stay here.

"Okay! Being able to serve the prefect is also a fate!"

The prefect Ling was overjoyed and said, "We have lunch and we will go to see the cottage later."

The three of them chatted for a while, and someone came in outside the door to report.

"Report to the Lord, there are several people outside the yamen who claim to be the brother Zhou Qi's senior brothers asking for a visit."

Zhou Qi slapped his head and suddenly said, "Yes! I haven't returned overnight. My brothers must have looked for me for a long time. I'll go out and talk to them now!"

Li Bufuyi followed him out.

Only the prefect Ling sat upright in the courtyard, staring at Li Bufu's figure, wondering what he was thinking.

At the front of the yamen.

Several people wearing swords were standing and recognizing Zhou Qi.

When the few people saw Zhou Qi, they were a little worried and complained, but Zhou Qi seemed arrogant and proud, and had seen them.

"Junior brothers! Do you know? I went to the ruined temple outside the city last night to assist a hero in killing the three evil monks of the Blood Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Bufuzheng came from behind him.

"See? It's this hero! He cut off the head of the Blood Knife Sect Shanyong with one knife!"

Zhou Qi pointed at Li Bufu and said.

The people were amazed. They were also from the world, so of course they had heard of the infamous reputation of the Blood Knife Sect.
Chapter completed!