Yanqin Mansion returned to calm, and no one could find any trace of the militia's almost mutiny a few days ago, and the Han people who broke through the Miao village and killed innocent people indiscriminately are now imprisoned, venting the evil anger of the Miao people.

Of course, not everyone is convinced by what Yang Qinglian did, and many people have sneaked into the county government in the dark to avenge their brothers and relatives in prison.

But when the scorching sun came up the next day, they were all chattering with their hands between their heads, and ghosts and wolves roamed the streets, like mad dogs that had lost their hearts, and did not let people approach. Among them, there is even congestion in the seven orifices, and after the family took it back with great effort, it took ten days and a half months to regain consciousness.

After this incident, the people of Yanqin Mansion spread the word: The young county order was born into the world alone, and the evil phenomenon in the mortal world was a special town! The person who had a heart of revenge had no choice but to dispel his thoughts and obediently admit his responsibility.

Regarding the Miao people, Yang Qinglian announced that he would be released on the spot, and at the same time announced that the Yan Qin people would incorporate more than 1,000 Miao people into it, and from now on they would be subject to the regulation and protection of the imperial court together with the Han family.

Because the Miao people did not have a stable family business for the time being, the county order secretly communicated with He Fengqiu to let the strong men among them accompany him to help mine minerals. For the treacherous and cunning businessman, Yang Qinglian naturally had to give him benefits, promising He Fengqiu that he only needed to provide three meals, and their wages would be shared by the county government.

The old ghost is happy not to spend, who will refuse the free manpower, the more manpower he can get at the end of the year, the more oil he can get, for fear that the county lord will regret it in the future, and immediately signed a contract with him.

In order for the Miao people to settle in Yanqin, Yang Qinglian specially registered for them and allowed them to properly open up the wasteland and expand the land to build sheds to live.

The weak women of the family could weave their own colorful silk and satin for the Miao family to sell in the market; the landlords of Yanqin were also ordered to squeeze out some fields in proportion to each household and rent them to the Miao tenant farmers on the same day; the young children of the Miao family were allowed to enter the school and study the holy words and teachings...

The county lord was very busy, although he knew that there were many shortcomings: it was difficult for Miao and Han to integrate for a while, and it was not good that the Han people would find opportunities to bully, and besides, some people might be dissatisfied with his "favor" to the Miao family...

But he must use the prestige left by the seedlings to do as much as possible to achieve stability, and the rest of the minor repairs need to wait until his foundation is firmly established, and then slowly advance the eradication.

After handling all the official work, Yang Qinglian got up and stretched his waist, as if he was relaxed and happy in the face of a long smoke. He walked to the steps of the yamen, brushed away the dust, spread out the tight robe around his waist, and sat on the ground with his cheeks folded in obsession, his lazy gaze wandering on the empty and uninhabited street.

In front of me, the originally forgotten and smoky county government is gradually bustling, travelers are in a hurry, yellow hair hangs down on both sides of the road, and the sound of hoeing in the field is completely different from the sound of hoeing in the field.

At this moment, under the bright light of the future, Bai Luofeng and Nalan Zhifeng were trapped in the empty alley and fell into a bitter battle and could not get out.

"You reckless man, don't you already know that yin qi is harmless! and come to entangle, really when the young master has no temper?" Bai Luofeng stared at the Su family's sword guards who were approaching step by step, and took the trouble to reprimand the middle-aged man in the lead.

"Hmph! How can the sword of victory over evil be controlled by a yellow-haired child like you, don't want to bluff people!" The person who came was the ninth child of the Su family, Bai Luofeng made a move on Huaizuo Zhuang's daughter who regarded it as a treasure, even if it was a false alarm, but it had touched the face of the family, this son was not punished, did you want to let everyone in the world ride on the head?

"I didn't expect to meet someone who knows the goods. Bai Luofeng laughed, and Nalan Zhifeng behind him covered his bleeding arm and gritted his teeth to insist.

At the moment, the Su family's sword guards surrounded the alley, and the four of them were all people with heavy skills and light cultivation, the blind sword could not perceive their activities, if it weren't for Bai Luofeng's death, he would have been killed by the twin knives of the son and mother.

"As long as you cut off your arms and apologize, I will let you go. Su Sicheng knew that Yan Qin was obstructed, and the two of them were guilty, and with the wisdom of his niece, he only needed to get rid of the strong hand at the moment, and the front was unimpeded!

"Hehe, I'm not even afraid of the old way of Gangzhiguan, do you think you want to scare me just with this kind of pomp?"

"Speak wildly!" Lao Jiu Su Sicheng was unhappy with the other party's contempt, and his palm swept down.

In an instant, the whip knife standing at the mouth of the alley soared into the clouds, and the bow of Ruibi Breaking the City drove away in the narrow alley; the Miao knife that crept hidden on the roof jumped up in the air, and the slender blade was about to be split on the top, so as to open the sky; and the hook knife at the end of the alley was set in real time on the sword track of the white falling phoenix, and the sickle-shaped blade head with a slight flaw instantly grabbed the sword and broke the defense.

Bai Luofeng couldn't leave the blind sword an inch, and immediately took the whip head-on, the sheath beveled into the tip of the knife, and the whip slid away along the ink sheath, seeing that the opponent's menacing momentum was evaded by unloading, the half-cut whip that swept Bai Luofeng's side face unexpectedly stabbed him in the back of the head.

Between the lightning and flint, Bai Luofeng swayed sideways, the scabbard in his hand quickly rubbed out a curved arc of the same trajectory against the whip that was bent like a hook moon, and his body turned to the tip of the whip knife at the same time as the sheath moved, and finally when the blade cut through a strand of messy hair in front of his forehead, Mo Ming, who had reached the end of the whip, bounced off the sneak attack.

Realizing that the plan was wrong, the whiplash guard urgently pulled back the weapon inserted into the stone wall, and retreated to the alley without waiting for Bai Luofeng to pursue him.

When the sword guard withdrew, countless flying knives rashly spit out from all directions in the pitch-black alley, and Bai Luofeng, who had no time to slow down, tried his best to parry, and finally was wounded by a sharp blade, and blood suddenly overflowed from his spine, soaking the entire back.

"I didn't expect that only one person would take my eighteen knives!" In an unknown corner, a middle-aged man let out a voice of emotion, full of admiration and regret.

Double knife walking the rivers and lakes for half a lifetime, has always pursued the knife out of death, the second knife is an outlier in the instrument, coupled with his accurate prediction, there are many people who can take the mother knife, and the souls that can be buried under the knife are piled up.

There are only eighteen knives, half of the mother and son, criss-crossed, enough to make people overwhelmed, I can't imagine that this son looks only about ten years old and can take it as he can.

Bai Luofeng couldn't detect the surprise in the heart of the double knife, he only had the burning pain behind his consciousness now, the scar on his back from the previous knife should be half an arm's length, with the loss of blood, he slowly felt that his physical strength was lost, and the situation was worse and worse.

The Su family's double knives are really extraordinary, although they do not cultivate internal qi, but relying on years of training, whether it is knife skills or knife power, they have achieved a unique realm.

"Luofeng, let's go..."Nalan Zhifeng, who was seriously injured in the back, touched Bai Luofeng's wet and bloody back, and realized that the situation was not optimistic, so he pulled out the falling snow on his waist with great difficulty, and said in a trembling and rough voice: "I can stop them..."

Bai Luofeng stared at the blind sword that was pointing in the wrong direction with the sword, and an unappeaseable anger rose in his heart, he put away his calm pretense, and said resolutely to Su Sicheng who was hiding the whip knife: "If you can force the two of us here, your Su family is two." But today we will not die, because of you, you will all die under this sword. ”

"When the evil is forged halfway, the sword-forging man is afraid of its evil spirit, and has no choice but to turn it into a short sword. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Bai Luofeng clutched the hilt of the sword tightly, and his face was evil, "It's a pity that few people in the world know about it, and the mutilated fierce sword they think is the ink that I have the tip of the sword in my Bai Luofeng's hand." ”

In the alley of the abyss...

Sword...

Slowly coming out of the sheath...

On the night sky..

A full moon as clear as snow...

Turned to blood...

"The remnant of the sword disease, the blood is like ink!"

(ps: I didn't dare to break it, I was half-dead after a few days of training the editor boss, and I shrank in the corner and shivered.) ）