It has been five days since Lu Da and others captured and killed Song Zuwu. In these five days, Anyuan County Yamen handed over the case of Li Jinhai to the Shenguan Sect, and announced to the people of the county that the Shenguan Sect had shot and killed the murderer, which stabilized the people's hearts.

Lu Da and his group left on the afternoon of the third day. Before leaving, they told Li Zhizhi and Wang Ying that Xiang Yang was ready to enter the sect, which aroused the envy and joy of the county dynasty's constables and yamen runners.

This mentality is actually very normal. Those who can enter the God-Slaying Sect either need a background, a strength or a ability. Xiang Yang is the second type, a powerful type.

I envy Xiang Yang for leaving the county town in the future and his future is limitless. I am happy that if Xiang Yang achieves great achievements, his old colleagues will be honored by his hometown Anyuan County.

At the very least, if Xiang Yang makes a name for himself in the world in the future, some vicious people have to consider whether they have to risk offending Xiang Yang to commit crimes in Anyuan, greatly improving the safety of a county.

In the afternoon, in the Anyuan County Government and in the study of the back hall, Li Zhizhi had a black-faced face with a sagging belly, and a document in his hand. This is the archives of Xiang Yang's recruitment county government detective. It is mainly about his family status, whether his identity is innocent, and some of his performance during his time at the county government.

Seeing Li Zhizhi put the county magistrate on the official document of transfer, Wang Ying finally couldn't help but said,

"Mr. Li, why not wait a moment. Since Xiaoxiang said he would set off for Qingjiang Mansion in a month, we have enough time to handle the transfer for him."

Li Zhizhi had a little confused on his elegant face. He temporarily put down the seal of the county magistrate in his hand and turned to ask,

"Why? Anyway, the county government has not had any major cases recently. Xiao Xiang is leaving sooner or later. It's better to let him leave first and practice martial arts at home. In the future, when he comes to Qingjiang Mansion, he will have more confidence as much as his strength."

Wang Ying nodded, her dark fat face trembled slightly, and her shiny eyes were filled with excitement that she had never felt for a long time.

"That's the case, but have you forgotten the Black Wind Village?

According to Captain Lu, Xiao Xiang is now extremely powerful in martial arts, and joining the God-Secretary Sect, he will directly conduct the assessment of the bronze seal detective. So why don’t we use his power to wipe out these bandits who have caused trouble to the county government before he leaves?"

When talking about Heifeng Mountain Village, Li Zhizhi also remembered these bandits who made him rack his brains and helpless. His face suddenly became gloomy. I have to say that Wang Ying's words hit his heart.

"Heifeng Pastoral Village is indeed a heart-wrenching problem in our county. Not to mention its size, I just want to rob innocent villagers every year, so I want to arrest them all immediately.

However, Xiao Xiang has now confirmed his resignation, and it is not easy to destroy Heifeng Mountain Village. I am afraid he will not agree.

In addition, in addition to the poisonous scholars who gave advice, the bearded Hu Qiang was very skilled in martial arts, and more than a hundred bandits were also used for their minions. If they really wanted to wipe them out, it might not be possible in one month.

In addition, these bandits are used to breaking the whole thing into pieces and sneaking into Montenegro to hide. How do you find them?”

"Sir, please rest assured. Let me tell you Xiaoxiang. As for the Montenegro, I have not done anything for so many years.

As long as there is a person with strong martial arts to help and mobilize 200 county soldiers and county magistrates, I have enough confidence and confidence to destroy them. I hope the adults believe in their subordinates.”

Hearing Wang Ying's words and seeing him with a swearing expression, Li Zhizhi stretched out his right index finger and gently tapped the light red smooth desktop, thinking.

He still knows Wang Ying very well. Since he boasted about Haikou, he must have confidence. Although Heifeng Mountain Village has not taken action for the time being, it is only temporarily. Dogs cannot change their shit, and the same is true for these bandits.

I haven't done anything yet, it's because the materials and food in the mountains are enough to live. If I go hungry, I might be busy dealing with the case committed by these bastards every few days.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, but remember, Xiao Xiang is now in a different identity. He has entered the eyes of the God-Slaying Sect, so don't force anything."

With Li Zhizhi's consent, Wang Ying was very excited, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. Big bearded man, who is the first to play this time? Let's read down.

In the small yard where the constable was resting, Xiang Yang sat on the stone bench in the yard, with the Yanling knife on his left hand, and a vine whip in his right hand. He whipped Fu Dachun, who was practicing knife in front of him, and whipped it once or twice from time to time to correct his knife practice posture.

During these five days, he has basically consolidated his new internal strength, and at the same time he has practiced his sword and body skills diligently, striving to achieve internal and external harmony. He has roughly achieved his goal in his heart, so he took the time to guide Fu Dachun.

"Brother Xiaoyang, is it too late for me to practice swords? I always feel that I am diligent in practicing, but I don't get much. If I hadn't been with your guidance, I wouldn't even be able to get started.

Think about it, you have been practicing for more than ten years to have the kung fu today. I am afraid that I will not reach your level."

Fu Dachun held a wooden knife and slid his head in the upper right, stomping his horse under his feet. In Xiang Yang's eyes, his force was loose and there were flaws everywhere, which was basically the same as when he was six years old.

"It is normal. If you miss the best martial arts age, you are not talented, and you will get half the result with twice the effort. But you have to believe that diligence rewards you. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will achieve success sooner or later.

Also, haven’t I passed on your own method of breathing? As long as you practice internal breathing in the future, it will be enough to make up for your physical weakness and weakness. Once you have enough internal strength, your swordsmanship will also make significant progress.

Also, when you practice knife, you are not trying to fight for strength, but protect yourself, and strengthen your body. Don’t make mistakes in the relationship between the primary and secondary.”

Xiang Yang knew that unless Fu Dachun had an adventure, he would achieve success in his life that would be the most serious. This would be possible to rely on decades of water-mixing and may not be successful.

But in Anyuan County, a small county town, having such martial arts is enough to compare with Qian Changming at the time, and it is even better than that, which is enough for Fu Dachun.

"That's it, that's it. I didn't think about fighting with people or anything. I just practiced the breathing technique for so many days. It's nothing special. At most, I'll sleep a little harder at night and feel better at energy. I'm not as sensible as you said."

Xiang Yang crackled his vine whip and hit Fu Dachun's right arm and elbow, turning the knife into a stab, and then hit him all the way from his calves to adjust his posture.

"Nonsense, you have never practiced martial arts before, and you can achieve success in such a short time.

In Dachun, hasteness will not be achieved. If you can’t be impatient for practicing qigong, you should take it as a career for a lifetime. Also, if you practice internal skills in the future, you will still be as ambitious as you are now, and there will be problems sooner or later."

Xiang Yang was training Fu Dachun, and Wang Ying's heavy steps rang out of the yard. When he walked into the yard, he saw Xiang Yang was training Fu Dachun with a vine whip, teaching him to practice martial arts, and admired him in his heart.
Chapter completed!