Chapter 66: Seal the frontier and open up wasteland!

Another big surprise.

It seems that it has appeared a lot in recent times.

Who would have thought that the leader of the Yuhe Sect, the pinnacle of the Longmen realm, would be hung upside down on the Caishikou city wall and die like that!

Some people were stunned, and some even felt a little scared.

Until today, people who come here seem to feel that layers of fog are gradually blurring their eyes.

It seems that Fengjiang County is becoming increasingly unclear.

Even just last night, many people thought that their judgment on Fengjiang was clear and clear.

So what if the magistrate of Fengjiang County defeated Xu Yangzhi? Because after all, it was not him who killed him, but the sword behind him. Besides, Xu Yangzhi and his son were not smart.

However at this moment,

They were so stupid that they couldn't understand what the hell was going on.

Are the boundaries of the feudal territory so chaotic?

Why didn't you know this before?

No matter how bad he is, he is still the leader of a sect in Liuyang County!

He died so mysteriously and was hung upside down on the city wall. Was he trying to warn someone? Or was this just a personal vendetta?

No matter how talented the magistrate of Fengjiang County is, it should be impossible to kill him because of the huge disparity in level of strength.

But if it wasn’t Fengjiang Yamen who did it, who would it be?

Are other counties secretly operating? To gain a more favorable opportunity to compete for the Cave Heaven Paradise?

Or maybe people from other dynasties have begun to control the border areas?

Or maybe Nanjing Prefecture sent people here? The relationship between Dali and Nanjing is not good. If Nanjing Continent wasn't too far away from Dali and they needed to take a cross-continental ferry, the army might have already pressed on the border, right?

Many doubts, like seeds, began to take root and sprout from the moment they saw the leader of the Yuhe Sect.

After all, this is still a cruel world of cultivation with intrigues and intrigues.

Everyone wants to build a ladder and take a look at the scenery on the top of the building, but there is really no absolute trust.

However, the Dazhou Dynasty has dynastic rules, and the sects supported by local counties are under local management. There will be no say in Dali Capital whether they are alive or dead.

Furthermore,

No one noticed any movement last night!

Logically speaking, killing a dragon gate realm overhaul should cause some damage, but I slept peacefully last night, which is really strange.

"Hanging people's heads at the market entrance is something that can only be done by the feudal yamen."

"Could it really be Magistrate Shen? But how did he kill him? He was in the Furnace Realm, right?"

"Do you remember the sword that killed Xu Yangzhi last time? It was probably the person behind him."

"I've always been curious. It was rumored that he had a righteous god in the Golden Body Realm as his backer. But when he killed Xu Yangzhi, why did a sword cultivator in the Middle Martial Realm appear again?"

"The people in Fengjiang are so poor that they can't even afford food. How come there are so many backers all of a sudden, and they are all experts."

Everyone started talking, but most of them were outsiders.

The real people in Fengjiang are watching the excitement, but what they care about is not this.

Rather, I hope that there will be no monks to start the fight on the spot.

What's the point of just looking at dead people? There are so many dead every year. Apart from watching them motionless, there is almost no nutrition.

It would be more enjoyable to watch a martial arts showdown involving fists and fists.

…

…

At the corner of the alley.

Chen Mu and Cao Zhengxiang looked here furtively.

"Old Cao, you didn't sleep last night, why did you hang up so early?"

Cao Zhengxiang crouched, stroking her white hair with her fingers, looking proud of the spring breeze.

"Sir, please don't worry about me. Even though I'm half a century old, I'm still in my prime in some respects. Don't say that I stayed up late. Hey, even if I meet three or four foxes, I'm still a powerful dragon and defeat the army, without any ambiguity.

"

"..." Chen Mu was speechless.

In this kind of matter, the only one who can compete with Cao Zhengxiang is Zhao Taiji.

Ignore it any more.

Chen Mu actually walked out directly.

Passing through the crowd of onlookers, we stood in the center of the market entrance.

Above his head is the swaying leader of the Yuhe Sect.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"!!!"

"???"

Chen Mu's sudden appearance attracted everyone.

Even Lu Qitian and others in the distance came forward one after another, wanting to see what kind of medicine the Fengjiang County Magistrate was selling in the gourd today.

Liu Hao's expression at this time was extremely ugly, but he couldn't explode at this time.

Because once he was impulsive, it would be tantamount to exposing the evidence to the other party, confirming that last night's assassination was a conspiracy by Liuyang County.

Everyone looked at Chen Mu, waiting for his speech.

Everyone is looking forward to it and wants to know how the leader of the Yuhe Sect died.

result,

It was unexpected again.

In the distance, Zhao Taiji and Li Tieniu were seen rushing over carrying tables and stools.

"Give way, give way!" Zhao Taiji put the long knife behind his back, raised the table and said angrily: "The yamen is doing business, I don't have a feudal household registration, I am not a feudal citizen, I will be more conscious for a while! Don't see the advantage, just go up. Minato, did you hear that?"

"..."

"???"

The people below looked at each other in confusion.

What does this mean? What do you want to do?

Shouldn't we talk about the five dead people above our heads?

Apparently they guessed wrong.

After setting the table, Cao Zhengxiang put pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, took out a roster from his arms, and sat down.

Chen Mu smiled slightly and looked at the confused people below.

"I want to tell you one thing, the yamen has decided to lead the old and young men of Fengjiang to reclaim the wasteland of Fengjiang from today on! Let's prepare enough food to have a full year this year!"

"???"

"!!!"

"Ah this..."

"What the hell..."

Many people almost fell down on the spot!

Damn it, is there something wrong with this person’s mind?

When it comes to things, there has to be a first-come, first-served basis, right?

Look at the five people above you, they are swaying in the wind! Can you give me some face?

In the end, you didn’t say anything and just switched to farming. The leap was too big.

Chen Mu ignored the strange expressions of those people.

Anyway, they are not from Fengjiang. Isn’t it hard to feel uncomfortable? It has nothing to do with him.

And he really wasn't prepared to give any explanation. He could be as suspicious as he wanted, even if he knew he was the one who killed him. He could just say whatever he wanted.

Anyway, just hang out, um, just play.

"Ahem, tell me, all men in Fengjiang should listen carefully!" Chen Mu continued.

"The land in Fengjiang has been unlucky for a long time. The fields are neglected and there is not enough food and clothing. Of course, I know this is not your problem. The people in Fengjiang are not lazy. It is just because the time and place are not favorable. God is not discerning and never cares about our land."
To be continued...