Looking at the dozen or so mountain people who rushed up around him, Chu Xian stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Yong back, who was about to step forward.

"Don't worry, let's see. ”

Wei Anqing's little officials shouted in fright at this moment, and hurriedly scattered in all directions, not wanting to guard at all, and the two people carrying the bamboo chair also threw the bamboo chair and hurriedly fled for their lives.

Poor Song Ye was dozing off, but he fell upside down, and his buttocks seemed to be cracked, but before he could get up, a mountain man had already rushed to him, raised the firewood knife in his hand and chopped it down.

Chu Xian didn't make a move, because although Song Ye was pampered, he was also the son of Song Yuanzhong after all, even if he was forced by his father, this kid had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and with various pills, he had long been an acquired martial artist.

An acquired martial artist, even at such a time, has the power to fight back.

Sure enough, Song Ye looked up and saw the bright and dangling firewood knife, and his hairs stood on end in fright, and he was in a hurry to make a move to worship the Buddha, and used two fleshy palms to clamp the firewood knife to death.

Song Ye's strength is not small, the mountain man couldn't pull out the firewood knife for a while, but he still kicked it out, kicking Song Ye to the head, and then, another mountain man stabbed him with a fork, which was a trick to kill people.

At this time, Chu Xian discovered an interesting thing.

These mountain people only made a move against Song Ye, but on their own side, they just glanced at it and didn't bother at all, and relatively speaking, Wei Anqing and the others shouted for their lives, which seemed too contrived.

Chu Xian's brows furrowed at the moment, obviously there was a problem here, at this time Luo Yong whispered: "My lord, if you don't make a move, then Song Gongzi is afraid that it will be cold!"

Chu Xian saw that although Song Ye's skills were not bad, he practiced too little on weekdays, not to mention that he was empty-handed, and at this moment he was almost overwhelmed, sweating profusely and in a hurry.

Chu Xian nodded, but said, "Lightly start, don't kill." ”

Luo Yong nodded and played.

It's only been a few rounds, and there is already a piece of lying on the ground, because Chu Xian doesn't let him kill, so Luo Yong simply doesn't use iron rods, only fists and feet.

And even Luo Yong's fist and foot kung fu is not something that more than a dozen mountain people can resist, so they basically lie on the ground when they meet, not to mention these mountain people, it is Chu Xian, who can't bear Luo Yong's big fist.

Song Ye even crawled behind Chu Xian at this moment, and his frightened voice changed: "Brother Chu, they, they want to kill me." ”

Pushing Song Ye aside, Chu Xian walked to the front of a mountain man, who dislocated his arm, but stared at Song Ye viciously, Chu Xian was curious, so he asked, "Have you seen him?"

Pointing at Song Ye.

The mountain man scolded: "This dog official surnamed Fan, although I haven't seen it, but I recognize him as a bamboo chair, I just hate that we are not strong enough, we can't kill this dog official, you want to kill it, whatever, the master just snorts, and he is not a hero." ”

It's pretty horizontal.

Chu Xian smiled: "Hard gas is hard energy, but it just has no brains." ”

"What, if you dare to insult me, I will kill you. The stout mountain man tried to struggle, but was kicked over by Luo Yong.

Chu Xian waited for the other party to breathe his breath, and then said: "I'm not wrong, what you want to kill is a dog official with a sex fan, but my brother is not surnamed Fan, and he is not a dog official, you didn't even get people right, so you ran to block the road and kill people, saying that you have no brains is considered light." ”

The mountain man was stunned for a moment, and then glared and said: "How come, we received news that the dog official surnamed Fan is going to come out to greet the foreign guests, as long as he is ambushed here, he can ......"

Chu Xian understood.

The surname is Fan, so there is no need to ask that it must be Fan Chengshui, the head of Yunlong City, but as a local, he still can't recognize it?

Or, is it that Song Ye and Fan Chengshui are actually brothers in their own family, and they look the same?

Chu Xian glanced at Song Ye, who had an expression on his face.

"Fuck, I see, it must be a fucking trap, we blocked the gun for the guy surnamed Fan. Song Ye reacted and immediately scolded.

Chu Xian pushed Song Ye away again, and then asked Luo Yong to gather the mountain people on the ground for questioning.

These people, with blue skin and swollen faces, either dislocated their arms or unable to stand up, simply sat down, Chu Xian squatted, and asked, "Are you local mountain people?"

"Not bad!" said a mountain man, holding his neck.

"Do you think that sitting on this bamboo chair is Fan Chengshui, the chief secretary of the Yunlong City Mansion?" Chu Xian asked again.

"Yes, though, I think I was mistaken. An older mountain man said.

"Do you have a grudge against Lord Fan?" Chu Xian threw out the third question.

At the moment, these mountain people all showed hatred: "If you don't share the great hatred of the sky, then Fan Gouguan should die." ”

"Let's talk about it. Chu Xian squatted and was tired, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't think the ground was dirty.

These mountain people didn't say a word, they all stared at Chu Xian with a puzzled expression, Chu Xian smiled: "You are not even afraid of death, are you still afraid to talk to me?"

At that moment, a mountain man grinned, showing his blood-stained teeth: "I'm not afraid, we don't coax people, we don't deceive people, what we say is the truth, that dog official bullied the mountain people, made us pay taxes all day long, and occupied our land, looking for him to judge, and was arrested and put in prison without even seeing anyone, and my uncle starved to death in that prison." ”

Finally, grit your teeth.

At this time, it seemed that the conversation box had been opened, and the rest of the mountain people also told one after another, these are what Song Ye heard, and he gritted his teeth angrily and scolded the dog official.

"I thought I was a bastard enough, but I didn't expect that there were such dog officials in southern Xinjiang, and what they did couldn't be called human, and they were not as good as animals. Song Ye also scolded at this time.

Chu Xian was okay, listened carefully, and then said, "In that case, why don't you go to the state capital to complain?"

The mountain man sneered at the moment: "Complaint? We just believed the government's set of words, so we fell into a big trap and suffered a big loss, not to mention that the person surnamed Fan who colluded with the Wuye clan intercepted us halfway, and now we just want to leave the Yunlong Mountain Realm, we can't do it." ”

Chu Xian thought of something, so he asked, "Are you from the Sulan clan?"

The mountain people nodded: "Knowingly asked." ”

Chu Xian didn't care about their attitude, he knew before he came that the situation in the Yunlong Mountain Realm was complicated, and there were two major aboriginal tribes, one was Wuye and the other was Su Lan.

It is said that these two tribes are not in harmony, and there are conflicts and contradictions from time to time, but as an official government, the contradictions between the two tribes should be reconciled, and how can one clan unite and suppress the other?

This thing is not authentic.

What's more, this time Fan Chengshui sent someone to take over his post, nominally leading the way, but actually digging a big hole for himself.

These mountain people of the Sulan tribe are ambushed here, they must have been calculated by Fan Chengshui, so there are several possibilities, one is that these mountain people killed themselves, in this way, Fan Chengshui got benefits and benefits, no one will fight with him for power and profit, and no one will suspect him, because it is the people of the Sulan tribe who attacked the official, what does it have to do with him Fan Chengshui?

Another possibility, if he didn't die, then it must be these Sulan people who died, and when the time comes, it will be equivalent to just coming, and he will have a big enmity with the Sulan tribe, if Fan Chengshui uses some conspiracies and tricks later, things will be even more difficult to handle.

If the assassination is not successful, it can also cause contradictions between himself and the Sulan clan, so it can only be said that Fan Chengshui is full of bad water, too treacherous.

Chu Xian wondered, why did these bad things get into the officialdom, were they already bad, or did the big dye vat of officialdom change their original purity and simplicity?

This, Chu Xian doesn't know.

Therefore, those who are pure are self-purifying, they still have to maintain their original intentions, keep their state of mind, and not be incompetent people who go with the flow.

Chu Xian was thinking, and then asked these Sulan people some questions, which could be regarded as further understanding the situation in Yunlong City.

After hearing that Fan Chengshui of Yunlong City actually had thousands of soldiers, Chu Xian was taken aback.

"He is a chief secretary, how can he have military power?" Song Ye next to him couldn't help but interject.

Chu Xian shook his head: "If it's a private soldier, then it's a different matter, Song Gongzi, do you dare to go to this Cloud Dragon City?"

Song Ye was really a little hesitant, he heard it clearly just now, this Yunlong City is simply a tiger's den in Longtan, this stunned young man broke in, maybe he would be killed by someone one day.

But seeing Chu Xian's appearance, Song Ye suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be more insidious and cunning than you Fan Chengshui, with Chu Xian here, what else was Fan Chengshui afraid of.

This is an opportunity to make a meritorious service.

Song Ye had a straight face at the moment: "We are officials, isn't it just a matter of injustice in the world, Yunlong City is full of miasma, I have to go to the people, this is not in vain to be an official." ”

"That's a good point. Chu Xian was very pleased, and then patted Song Ye on the shoulder and said, "When the time comes, I will give you an important task, whether you can return a piece of blue sky to Yunlong City, it depends on you." ”

Song Ye nodded, but there was always a feeling that someone had been sold and the money was still being helped.

Next, Chu Xian instructed Concubine Luo a few words, Concubine Luo nodded, sat down cross-legged and cast a spell, Chu Xian told her, urged the poisonous insects, and if she found that Wei Anqing's little officials were still around, she would use the poisonous insects to drive them away.

Chu Xian can't let them stay by his side with these eyeliners, of course, it's not enough to kill people, just drive them away.

Chu Xian's medical skills are not bad, and the mountain people of the Sulan tribe were quickly treated by Chu Xian's bones, and the medicine was basically fine, and it was not a problem to help them walk when they were helped up.

Chu Xian was also relieved to see that they were fine, and these mountain people were not stupid, they estimated that it should not be Fan Chengshui who they were going to attack just now.

"You have found the wrong person, he is not Fan Chengshui, but you have never seen the appearance of Fan Chengshui, it is just hearsay, so I don't blame you. Chu Xian asked again at this time: "Do you know, who am I?"

More than a dozen Sulan mountain people shook their heads together.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, let me ask you, do you want revenge?" Chu Xian asked, and the mountain people replied: "Of course, I want to dream about it." ”

"Okay, then this matter, you have to listen to me, here is fifty taels of silver, you take it, I will ask my apprentice to send you down the mountain, leave the Yunlong Mountain boundary, and go to Chunjiang City, I will give you a letter, you go to Qi Chengxiang, the sword captain of the sect, and give him the letter, and the rest, you just listen to his arrangement." ”