Chapter 871 is not intentional

Song Ruilong waved the fan in his hand in those knife lights, killing the last man in black who came to attack.

Fifteen men in black all fell to the ground.

The sword skills of the fifteen men in black were indeed not something that ordinary people could resist, but they were all ghosts now.

Now, the only people who are alive are the little sons Song Ruilong and He Miaotong.

He Miaotong is in the hands of the little boy.

Her neck was held by the little boy with a dagger, and her face was haggard.

Looking at the man in black who fell, the little boy's heart felt as if he had been stabbed, and the little boy, who had always done a lot of evil, trembled when those men in black fell.

Usually, when the little boy kills someone, his eyes don't blink, but today his heart is trembling.

When Song Ruilong was ten steps away from the little boy, he stopped.

The little boy looked at Song Ruilong as if he had seen the most terrible thing.

It turned out that in the eyes of the little boy, he also had times when he was afraid.

Song Ruilong looked at the little boy and said, "You are only fifteen years old. You don't have to put your life on the line for someone else. Let He Miaotong go, and follow me back to the county office. This is your only way out. ”

The little boy shook his head and said, "You are wrong. I still have two ways to go. First, I can die. Second, I can die with He Miaotong. You look at it, anyway, if you want me to go back to the county government with you, that's impossible. ”

Song Ruilong said: "Do you think you can kill He Miaotong?" ”

Xiao Gongzi really couldn't think of how Song Ruilong could kill him at this time, and said, "I know your movements are fast. But I'm also confident that I can kill He Miaotong when you attack me. Would you like to try it? ”

Song Ruilong felt that the internal force in his body was indeed not enough for him to rescue He Miaotong at this time, so he was not completely sure, so. He didn't dare to do it lightly.

After all, He Miaotong is innocent.

The little boy suddenly changed his mind and said, "That's it, you let me go, I'll let He Miaotong go." ”

Song Ruilong had no other way, he could only agree to the little boy's conditions first, and said, "Don't play tricks." Otherwise, if He Miaotong dies, I guarantee that your death will be even more ugly than her. ”

The little boy suddenly pushed He Miaotong to Song Ruilong.

Song Ruilong wanted to pull He Miaotong behind him, and then chase the little boy, but he suddenly saw the little boy punching more than a dozen silver needles at He Miaotong's back.

The silver needle is poisonous, and if it hits He Miaotong's body, He Miaotong will definitely die.

Song Ruilong could only pull He Miaotong's body into his arms first, and let He Miaotong's body fall backwards to the ground under his body.

He Miaotong's body is very soft, soft as if it is a ball of cotton. Song Ruilong suddenly felt that his breathing was short, and his face was hot.

Looking at He Miaotong again, her face was like a red glow, and there was a shy expression in the red glow.

Song Ruilong slowly pushed He Miaotong away from his body, pulled her up, and then said apologetically: "Miss He, just now, I was offended." Under is not intentional. ”

"I know." He Miaotong lowered his head. Said shyly: "Lord Song did it as a last resort to save my life." How could I blame Lord Song? ”

He Miaotong just pressed on Song Ruilong's body. Instead of getting angry, she complained in her heart that it was too short. She enjoyed the feeling of her heart beating faster, and she really wanted to keep that feeling forever.

It's just a pity that he is everyone's best girl, and the education he has received since childhood is to be reserved, and his emotions cannot be exposed, and her performance today feels very out of place.

Sit in a wide carriage. It's very comfortable. He Miaotong thought about it, and her heart felt as if she had eaten honey.

Song Ruilong actually drove for her personally, this feeling is really amazing.

He Miaotong's eyes never closed for a moment, she was staring at Song Ruilong's back, and seemed to see that back. She felt very satisfied.

He Miaotong told Song Ruilong that his father had arrived in Minghui County with more than a dozen soldiers yesterday. Where is it now, I'm afraid only Lu Xiangxian knows.

Song Ruilong drove the carriage directly to the county government of Minghui County.

Lu Xiangxian personally received He Miaotong and Song Ruilong.

Lu Xiangxian said to He Miaotong: "Miss Miaotong, your father is in a house in the back hall, and this county will take you there." ”

There was a room in the back hall, and at the door of that room stood two samurai with large swords. Their eyes are fixed in all directions, very cautious.

He Miaotong and Song Ruilong followed Lu Xiangxian into the room.

The furnishings inside the house are simple, but very elegant and clean.

The sun has not set yet, at such a time, why not rest?

He Miaotong asked strangely, "Where is my father?" ”

Lu Xiangxian's face changed suddenly, and he said: "Lord He originally lived in Qingfeng Tower opposite the county government, but this morning, a group of businessmen came to Qingfeng Tower, and there were more than 20 businessmen in that group. Fortunately, the county was very close to Qingfeng Tower, so he rushed over with more than a dozen officials. In the bloody battle, we killed two of the villains, and the rest escaped. Of the thirteen men under Master Ho, five were killed and three were seriously wounded. One officer of the county government was killed and three were seriously injured. Those people are just too rampant. In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, the county brought Lord He here. There is a room here, which was built under the ground. Inside was a wide stone gate, and there were many mechanisms, and even if those people wanted to come and assassinate them, they would not be able to do it. ”

Lu Xiangxian took He Miaotong and Song Ruilong, and after passing through a few mechanisms, he came to a room.

That room was a secret room in the basement with a table and a large bed.

He Zhiyuan was lying on that bed, and there was a young maid waiting for him beside him.

The maid was very sensible, and when she saw Lu Xiangxian coming, she lowered her head and stood aside.

Lu Xiangxian twisted his big belly and said, "Qiuyun, how is Lord He's injury?" ”

Qiuyun put his hands on his chest. He bent down slightly and said, "If you go back to your lordship, Lord He's injury is not in the way." The slave maid had already helped Master He change the medicine twice and drank another bowl of medicine. Just cultivate with peace of mind, and you'll be fine. ”

Lu Xiangxian waved his hand and said, "This county knows, you go down first." ”

Lu Xiangxian knelt down for He Zhiyuan and said, "Lord He." The lower officer should be damned. The lower officials did not protect the safety of Lord He, and asked Lord He to surrender. ”

He Zhiyuan was a forty-two-year-old man, and his face was very ugly, as if he was worried.

He Zhiyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Lord Lu, please get up." Going to Qingfeng Tower is the meaning of this governor, and it has nothing to do with you. If Lord Lu hadn't arrived in time for this attack, I am afraid that the governor would have been killed by those people long ago. ”

Lu Xiangxian looked very sad. When he got up from the ground, his face was still full of self-reproach.

After He Zhiyuan saw He Miaotong, the smile on his face increased. He didn't expect his daughter to be here, and at the same time he had new worries, he was afraid that his daughter would be poisoned by those people.

Although He Zhiyuan didn't say this mood, that expression was already undoubtedly expressed on his face.

He Zhiyuan suddenly looked at He Miaotong angrily and reprimanded: "Nonsense! Who told you to come here? How did I explain to you when I was at home? I want you to stay at home, but you just won't listen. ”

He Miaotong walked to He Zhiyuan's bed and grabbed He Zhiyuan's hand. Coquettishly said, "Dad-isn't my daughter worried about your safety?" ”

He Zhiyuan said: "I am a dignified governor, representing the actions of the Son of Heaven. With the holy decree of the saint in his hand today, who would dare to do anything to his father? But you, if those people threaten your life as a father, I don't know what to do. ”

He Miaotong said: "It's useless for anyone to blackmail, even if I die, I can't let those bad guys go." ”

He Zhiyuan and He Miaotong talked for a long time. At this time, He Zhiyuan saw Song Ruilong, who had been standing next to him.

He Zhiyuan's eyes were full of confusion, and he said, "This is... Why didn't my daughter introduce me? ”

Song Ruilong knelt down on one knee for He Zhiyuan, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Xia Guan is Song Ruilong, the county commander of Ping'an County." Passing by Minghui County today, I happened to meet a group of gangsters who wanted to arrest Miss He. The duty of the subordinate officials is to correct those villains on the spot and rescue Miss He. ”

He Zhiyuan heard that Song Ruilong was his daughter's life-saving benefactor, and he was very excited, he immediately asked Song Ruilong to get up, full of joy, and said, "I can't see that Lord Song still has martial arts." ”

Song Ruilong said: "The lower officials will do some kung fu. ”

He Miaotong admired Song Ruilong's kung fu and threw herself to the ground, and when she saved Song Ruilong, after she said the gangsters she encountered, He Zhiyuan took Song Ruilong more seriously, and said: "Lord Song, my daughter said that you killed Kong Zihao, the hero of Jiangnan, is this true?" ”

Song Ruilong felt that there was no need to hide anything from He Zhiyuan until now, and said: "Lord Governor, the lower officials did hear that person was a Jiangnan hero, but what he did was simply a bear's doing. In order to save Miss Miaotong, Xia Guan killed him. ”

He Zhiyuan seemed to be very happy and said, "It's good to kill." This Kong Zihao has harmed countless women from good families in Jiangnan, colluding with the government and bullying the people. The government sent 3,000 elite soldiers to raid his Kong Wu family, but although the Kong Wu family was destroyed, that Kong Zihao fled, but he didn't expect him to flee to Minghui County. Lord Song killed Kong Zihao, and this credit will definitely be reported to the imperial court. When the time comes, it will naturally be no problem to add officials to the knighthood. ”

When Song Ruilong heard this, he was really excited in his heart, and if he wanted to say that he didn't want to be added to the ranks, even he didn't believe it, and said, "Your Excellency is loved." ”

He Zhiyuan was lying on the bed just now, his hand grabbed He Miaotong's hand hard, and said, "Help me up." ”

He Miaotong supported He Zhiyuan's back with his right hand, helped him up, and put a pillow on his back, at this time, He Zhiyuan felt a lot more comfortable, and at the same time, his eyes were full of light.

Ever since He Zhiyuan saw Song Ruilong, he seemed to see hope, and his heart was very excited.

To tell the truth, He Zhiyuan at this time has indeed reached the point where the heavens should not be called and the earth is not spiritual.

Minghui County, the power of Wohu Mountain is much more complicated than he imagined, and that force is much stronger than he imagined, those people are outlaws, if He Zhiyuan does not do what they ask, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to leave Minghui County alive.

Today's incident is a warning, they warn He Zhiyuan, they are not afraid of anything, even if it is such a thing as killing the governor, they dare to do it.

Lu Xiangxian knew how powerful Song Ruilong was, his eyes flashed a few times, and he said, "Lord He, Lord Song is in Ping'an County, and he has solved countless cases, and his ability is beyond the reach of the lower officials." There are also the wolf lords of the Black Wolf Mountain and the demon lords of the Fire Demon Hall who were all killed by Lord Song. Therefore, if the lower officials want to hand over the case of Wohu Mountain to Lord Song, they will definitely be able to crack the case of Wohu Mountain. ”

After He Zhiyuan listened to Lu Xiangxian's words, he thought about it for a while, and felt that Lu Xiangxian's proposal was very good, but in fact, he thought so in his heart.

He Zhiyuan slowly turned his eyes to Song Ruilong's body and said, "Lord Song, I don't know what Lord Song thinks?" ”

Song Ruilong said: "Do your best when you make a decision." ”

A smile appeared on He Zhiyuan's face, as if he had forgotten the knife wound on his arm, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said, "Lord Song, how are you going to solve this case?" ”

Song Ruilong also thought about this question many times, and said, "My lord, the lower officials have also heard about this case. I heard that this Tiger King has several very large underground banknote printing factories in Minghui County, and most of the fake silver bills on the market today flow out of the fake banknote printing factories in Minghui County. Therefore, if you want to completely solve this case, it is far from enough to catch the Tiger King. ”

He Zhiyuan felt that Song Ruilong's analysis was very accurate, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and said, "What you said is completely reasonable, so what does Lord Song plan to do?" How do you need this governor to cooperate with you? ”

Song Ruilong said: "My lord, according to the lower officials, if we want to completely solve the case of Crouching Tiger Mountain, we must find out the underground banknote printing factory and the people who can make fake templates before arresting the Tiger King." Otherwise, even if we catch the Tiger King, that person will be used by others, and when the time comes, the fake silver ticket will be resurrected, and all our previous efforts will be wasted. ”

He Miaotong said: "Lord Song is reasonable. That said, we have two issues to solve. One is to find out the person who can make the template. The second is to find out the flow of those real silver tickets. Minghui County is just a small county, but there are more than fifty percent of the world's wealthy businessmen here, and the purpose of these rich businessmen must be to consume. They did not have a hundred thousand taels of money with them, and they could not even find the doors of those places. The people of Crouching Tiger Mountain, on the one hand, exchanged fake silver tickets for real silver tickets, disrupting social order, and on the other hand, they gathered real money and silver in their own hands. They don't know what to do? But I know that this is not a small amount of money, and whatever it is used for, it is definitely an earth-shattering thing. (To be continued.) )