The moon sets and crows cry. It is rare to see a little smoke in the city again. The city of Tin City has completely become completely lifeless. Walking on the streets facing the city wall, huge stones reveal their bare heads from the houses, as if they belonged here, but these people moved the houses to them and occupied their territory.

A crow that flew over from somewhere stood on the top of a stone, making a strange cry at the walking passerby, like a death talisman, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Xing San just went to Ruyan Pavilion to search today. Since the madam was so unpretentious, she had to give her some good fruits to let her know that she was not easy to mess with. Looking at the thick stack of silver and money stuffed in her pocket, he was not interested at all.

Zuo Ri was pointed at the nose and was humiliated hard by someone in the "Ruyan Pavilion", which made him extremely unhappy. No matter how he said he was the chief constable of Xicheng. Except for Zhou Xun, the people here have to give him some shame. I don't know where the bastard came from, but he actually embarrassed him in person. The more he thought about it, he became more angry, and he still couldn't help but return to "Ruyan Pavilion".

When the madam saw Xing San turning back again, she wanted to die, but she still looked at her with a hypocritical smile: "Captain Xing, is there any important thing that has fallen here?"

"Where are the two grandparents and grandchildren who sang here yesterday?" Xing San asked fiercely.

"Sir, I'm not sure about their whereabouts. They just borrowed my place to accompany the guests to fight for time. This chaos may have been buried under a huge rock." The madam seemed to be really unaware of it, and she looked sad.

Just when Xing San was helpless and was about to leave, a scene that the madam never wanted to remember again came to life: a mad woman with a naked body, a messy head, a scarred body, and a cracked lips, supported by the madam's so-called grandparents and grandchildren whom she had never seen before, ran out of the inner hall in a panic. And the mad woman kept muttering a sentence of the devil: "Hua'er, it's all bad for mother, Hua'er, where have you been?"

When the three of them saw Xing San and hurriedly turned around to escape from another place, a captain under Xing San quickly blocked their way, looking at the guards who rushed out from behind, they had already pulled out the Park Knife with them and blocked the three of them.

The madam had no previous spirit at all. She was sitting there, her eyes rolling quickly, thinking about how to get rid of her sin. Before she could think of a solution, she had an ignorant guard on her side, and stabbed the detective who was blocking the three women in front of him and Xing San to death.

The madam knew that she could not escape the crime today. She looked at the few people around Xing San and shouted loudly: "Let me tie the door, don't let anyone here go today, and you will kill me."

Xing San has seen many scenes in the past six months. He didn't care about the madam who closed the door and beat the dog, and directly pulled out the Park Knife with him and rushed over with the good hands he brought with him.

When Xing San's Park Knife penetrated the escaped madam's vest, he actually felt the pleasure of selling stolen goods and killing sins. Since you dare to rebel, then I'm sorry, don't blame my brother, I'll do it first.

Except for the guard who was the first to stab the captain to death, the other guards were trained by the brothers brought by Xing Sanhe. Looking at the three at a loss who had been scared and trembled, Xing Sanda went up to comfort him with a righteous intent: "Don't be afraid, if you have any injustice, I will tell you the truth. I will enforce the law impartially and uphold justice for you." After Xing San said that, he looked at the old woman's plump figure that made her imagine.

"Adults are wise, and adults can uphold justice for their daughter's aunt. The little girl is grateful for it." The beautiful man who played the pipa yesterday said pretty.

"But sir, do you know the true identity of the person who asked you to play the song for him that day?" Xing San never forgot about the humiliation that day.

"It's just... I just heard that the man has a very powerful background, and the little woman dare not make a fool of herself."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you if you have an adult, but it's okay."

"I only heard that the man's surname is Ma, and their family is in the cloth business."

When Xing San left yesterday, he learned from the old woman that the young master was named Ma. In order to determine the true identity of the man, Zhou Zhou Zheng, who was wearing a special dress, came here today, just to find out the identity of the man. Before she could finish her words, she already knew who the young master named Ma mentioned in the woman was. Before the three of them got up, they had already galloped away, leaving only two pairs of malicious smiles. After a while, the guard who had just escaped came in from outside. Several people looked at each other and chased Xing San and others one after another.

The guard just now was Yue Ling'er, who was dressed up by Song Ningxue. They deliberately made this good show, just to make these two groups of people turn against each other and kill each other.

After Xing San learned that it was the Buhu family surnamed Ma, he quickly summoned a good player, carried a bow and a knife on his back, and hurriedly rushed over in the darkness of the night.

It was a coincidence that Ma Yuanwai committed something at the beginning of the year and dared to use a batch of faded cloth to fool a nobleman from the capital. At that time, Xing San and his men came over overnight and arrested him. Ma Yuanwai was also a person, and he was not surprised by the changes. He used a large sum of money to bribe Xing San and found a scapegoat. This matter was gone without realizing it.

Ma Yuanwai knew the importance of someone in the officialdom. In the next few days, he invited Xing San for a banquet and gave Xing San a concubine the most he reluctant to leave. After several days of going in and out, Xing San had already understood everything about the Ma Mansion, and he knew exactly which wife the housekeeper had hooked up with.

When the woman who played the pipa said that the man was the son of the Ma Mansion, as a relatively professional constable, he keenly realized that perhaps the people in the Ma Mansion had been attacked by these people long ago. What made him even more happy was that there must be a bigger conspiracy here, and he was the opportunity to make achievements as soon as possible.

The torches on the detectives kept ringing, and with the rising smoke, the Ma Mansion had already been shrouded in an atmosphere full of gunpowder. The detective had already surrounded the outside. In order not to let a villain go, he would rush every ten steps and every five steps. Everyone threw his knife in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as he could, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids. The head of the chief gave a death order when he just came. If a guy who didn't let go of a trick, he would definitely regret knowing him Xing San.

The lights outside were brightly lit and there was already a big quarrel inside. As many good players of the "White Lotus Sect", they didn't care about the mobs outside that were usually fishing and meaty. The most annoying thing was that the third son of the sect leader Mao Xirong pointed at an elder in the sect, and the evil man complained first.

"I said, "Second Uncle, it's okay if you like to make trouble, but why are you still wandering outside at this critical moment?" The person Mao Xirong refers to the "White Lotus Sect" who everyone calls him for his fourth uncle. This name is good, but it's a master who doesn't recognize big words. He is so angry at this time.

"Don't throw dirty water on me, who doesn't know what you did last night?" Mao Sishu hurriedly canvassed for himself, and looked at Lei Chengying who was vigilant yesterday with a warm look.

"I saw the third young master and the fourth uncle go out yesterday. As for the fourth uncle, I don't know when you came back yesterday. I changed shifts with one of your brothers last night." Lei Chengying's gang did not help him kiss, and he would never talk nonsense about what he had not seen. At this time, he just told the truth about everything he saw to Mao Zixing, the 'sect leader'.

"You are fartful. I was like that yesterday. Where else can I go? Of course, I went to a doctor to prescribe medicine. Recently, there are too many people in the city who are missing arms and legs. I have been queuing up for a day." Mao Sishu looked at the people in the hall. Why are there so many people here? He was alone and he was so furious. He couldn't understand who was secretly obscene? With his body, it was no problem to have a few degrees of plum blossoms. How could he eat his stomach and intestines because of a very ordinary meal?

Yes, the person who is Yin him is the third young master Mao Xirong. He usually has many tricks. If he goes out alone and doesn't find someone to take care of him, how can he be worthy of his title of "The Little Demon King of the White Lotus Sect"? Such damage will not only make excuses from my father and everyone, but also the hat that was leaked from the hiding place was consciously put on him without anyone noticing. He thought about it and couldn't help but thrilled for his trick.

"Who doesn't know that your fourth uncle is known as the 'Golden Tumbler', so don't just talk about it here. It's a decades old man, it's not embarrassing to be prostituted, right?" After Mao Xirong said that, a burst of laughter came from the hall, and Mao Sishu, who was standing there, was simply indescribable. His old face turned red and his fists clattered. If he were not the son of the sect leader, he would have gone up to tear his stinky mouth apart.

"Then what did you go yesterday?" Mao Sishu began to ask back aggressively.

"I, yesterday I was going to go to the girl from Ruyan Pavilion to have some fun, but I met Captain Xing San from Xicheng at the door. He was in a panic at the time and didn't know what clues had appeared. I followed him and heard that they had a suspicious person in a pharmacy, so that the constables would follow him very well. I immediately came back and told my father to prepare early. If you don't believe me, you can ask the sect leader." Everyone praised Mao Xirong's courageous personality, and gave Mao Sishu a wave of despised eyes. The truth was revealed one by one, which made everyone sigh.

"This..." Mao Sishu began to doubt himself. At this time, he was so regretful that he could not speak at all. His eyes showed a hint of pleading, and he looked innocently at the sect leader who could not see through.

"Okay, this matter has ended here, the war is imminent, and this time it is exposed. At most, it can be moved to another hidden place, which is not far from the day we will get up. Fortunately, we prepared another place to get up. This time, the bento is a lesson." Mao Zixing knew his son's temperament. If this son uses these little clevernesses on big things, many things can be achieved twice the result with half the effort. Unfortunately, he prefers to go wrong paths. He brings him by his side this time in hopes that he can wake up. Of course, he cannot make public the truth of this time. This will not only arouse public anger and make everyone feel upset, but also his prestige will be sharply reduced by protecting his son and his face will be ruined. His son will have to lose a layer of skin even if he does not die. He wants to train this little devil, but he does not hope that this will be the result.

Moreover, taking advantage of this opportunity to frame the situation can also show his broad mind and let these people follow him wholeheartedly. Why not do this thing? He doesn't want to be disinterested before the coming big event begins. Only by gathering these people can he increase the chances of big events many times. However, his self-righteous son has done a lot of help, and he can recite this injustice.

"Everyone listens to my orders and is not allowed to fight. After rushing out, they meet again at the designated location." Mao Zixing gave the highest order before the war. Looking at the crowd with high fighting spirit in the audience, he seemed to have a sense of accomplishment of unifying the world.

Xing San asked the captains to finally open the door bolt of the Ma Mansion, and a man holding two stainless steel knives rushed out from inside. He raised his hand, and the captain who had not yet reacted was stabbed in the chest and saw King Yama directly. When the other captains who pulled the bow released a rain of arrows, the two swordsmen pulled the arrows one by one, and several other people killed them again. Before the constables who were busy preparing for the second round had time, the spears thrown by Mao Sishu and others passed through the chest, and soon they spasmed and died of convulsions.

This situation, which was originally evenly matched, became one-sided. The people from the "White Lotus Sect" killed Xing San and others and screamed, and they no longer had their previous momentum.

When Xing Sanzheng was so panicked that he was at a loss, a familiar figure appeared in front of the Ma Mansion. Who was the person who pointed at him and cursed at the 'Ruyan Pavilion' that day?

Xing San didn't know where the courage came from, so he raised his sword and killed him. What surprised him even more was that the tender and tender young man was stabbed in his chest like a fool, and he had no power to fight back. He began to be confused. Has his martial arts improved again?

Yue Ling'er secretly took action in the dark. She picked up a stone on the ground casually. In a flash of her finger, she hit a hole on his body, and directly stood Mao Xirong who ran out. In addition, Xing San's sword was too powerful, and directly sent Mao Xirong back to his womb.

Mao Zixing watched his third son die innocently, and no longer had the previous calmness and escape strategy. He directly started to fight with these captains who were blocking the door. He was completely selfless and blood splattered and flesh roared. This night was destined to be an unforgettable night in Xicheng.

Some people are destined to be someone else's pawns, and people are still unaware of it. But this is not a good thing. One has no intention of serving the country and only lives for his own selfish desires; the other is full of ambitions but wants to use the power of outsiders to slaughter his compatriots. The two of them are plotted against by others. They can only say that they deserve it. If you don't die, you can only harm more good people. In this world, there is always a clear stream.
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