In the water tank in the yard, several translucent water insects were floating on the water surface, twisting their bodies from time to time to move slowly.

These were the green water silkworms that Song Changming bought on the market. The small ones were only one inch long, and the large ones were one finger long.

Because of their average quality, the prices of these green water silkworms were not high, only a few dozen to more than a hundred copper coins each.

Song Changming and his son were observing the status of these green water silkworms.

"Is that one dying?" Song's father suddenly pointed to one of the silkworms that was motionless and said.

"It seems so" Song Changming was a little speechless and touched the water in the tank.

The water temperature felt just right, but the green water silkworm still seemed unable to adapt and could hardly survive even for a day.

It has to be said that this green water silkworm is really not easy to raise.

Even with a breeding manual, this is by no means an easy task.

"Forget it, let's think about it slowly. This first batch of silkworms can be regarded as buying experience. The dead ones can also be used for my martial arts training. It's not too bad." Song Changming shook his head.

He felt that these nearly ten green water silkworms might not survive in the end.

Fortunately, the body of the green water silkworm is quite beneficial to martial artists. It is a good tonic. It is not a waste for him to raise it to death.

Even Song's father still felt a little distressed. In his eyes, these green water silkworms were bought at a high price, and the cost of trial and error was a bit high.

"Okay, Dad, it's getting late. Let's see tomorrow." Song Changming pressed the big wooden cover on the water tank and said to his father.

"Okay."

After watching the green water silkworms that had just been raised, Song Changming continued to practice swordsmanship and body training. After brushing the state of tomorrow back to "concentrated", he rested.

In his mind, he reviewed the previous fight with the three killers, summed up the experience, and thought about his shortcomings in actual combat.

The next day, when he opened the lid, he found that two of the nine green water silkworms had died.

"Not bad, at least the remaining six can initially adapt to the water quality in this tank." Song Changming smiled and took the two green water silkworm bodies away, preparing to eat them after returning to practice swordsmanship in the evening.

He had eaten one of these green water silkworms yesterday.

The taste was a bit chewy, a bit like jelly, quite refreshing, with a little fishy smell, but not bad.

As for the effect, only one green water silkworm of inferior quality was eaten, so the effect would definitely not be so prominent.

Song Changming also felt that it had a slight effect, and felt that his body had a little more vitality, that's all.

After explaining a few words to Song's father, he went to work at the Patrol Armor Division.

After a few days, the identities of the three assassins had been tortured out.

They claimed to be people from a force called the Dark Night Pavilion in the underworld.

This Dark Night Pavilion was quite famous in the underground of the entire Dahan Dynasty, and the assassins it produced had accomplished many feats.

One of its main businesses is hiring people to kill people, and even many officials of the Dahan Dynasty have been killed by it.

That is why many assassins in its pavilion are on the wanted list of the Dahan Dynasty, and the rewards are not cheap.

The three assassins who disturbed the whole Houli Street this time are just three low-level assassins of the Dark Night Pavilion.

They were hired by others to assassinate the Patrol Armor Division.

As for who hired them behind the scenes, the three of them insisted that it was the Teng Ya Mountain Bandits.

Liang Chuanshan and others did not completely believe this.

The assassins of the Dark Night Pavilion have all undergone special training. It is rumored that they have never leaked the information of the employer behind the mission. This is the key to the Dark Night Pavilion's success and its reputation is excellent.

The reason why these three assassins claimed that their employer was the Teng Ya Mountain Bandits after being caught may be that they were instructed to do so on purpose to divert the trouble.

The only intersection between the Patrol Armor Division of Houli Street and the Teng Ya Mountain Bandits was Chen Beihu, who was killed before.

If the other party planned this to avenge a small leader, Chen Beihu, it is not impossible, but it is still a bit far-fetched.

Chen Beihu is not a big shot in the entire Tengya Mountain Bandit Army. He should not make such a big fuss if he is killed with a bounty.

On the fifth day of the interrogation, the three killers suddenly died in the prison. The cause of death was the outbreak of toxins in their bodies.

After that, no more clues were found, and the case was interrupted again.

Even if the culprit was really the Tengya Mountain Bandit Army, their patrol guards in a district with hundreds of patrol guards would not be so stupid as to attack Tengya Mountain with tens of thousands of bandits. It would be so unwise.

Fortunately, the three killers were caught and the serial assassination incident was successfully stopped. The posting of the notice barely saved some face for the Patrol Armor Division.

The patrol guards of the Patrol Armor Division also successfully eliminated the safety risks and no longer had to worry.

Life returned to peace again, and Song Changming had been in the position of deputy for nearly a year.

This day, the night of the full moon.

On Houli Street, a flexible figure flew over the eaves and walls between the streets and alleys.

This person wore a ghost face mask, and looked around from time to time, looking extremely agile.

"Just relying on the patrol guards in the patrol armor department, you want to catch me, the ghost face thief, it's really a fantasy!"

The ghost face masked man chuckled disdainfully, jumped again, tapped the edge of the wall with his toes, and turned over, landing on the roof tiles.

Looking at the beautiful moonlight above his head, he couldn't help but stretch leisurely.

"The moonlight is so good, it's a pity that I can't stay here for too long, otherwise I should really bring a beauty to enjoy the moon."

As soon as he finished speaking, several crossbow arrows shot from below.

The ghost-faced masked man seemed to have opened his eyes. At the critical moment, he moved his body and slightly sideways to avoid several crossbow arrows.

He laughed mockingly at the patrol guards below.

"You are chasing me so fast. Are you ambushing me?"

The ghost-faced masked man realized that the patrol guards were well prepared. He was no longer arrogant. He turned over and was about to get off the roof and go into the alley.

Just as he landed on the ground, a cold knife light swept straight to his face, which made him feel cold.

At the critical moment, two short knives popped out of his sleeves in an instant, and he held them in his palms to meet the opponent's blade.

He was quite confident in his double-knife skills, and many warriors died under his double knives.

However, today was different.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and the masked man was knocked to the ground, and the two short knives flew out of his hands.

The mask covering his face was chopped into pieces by the blade, revealing the true face under the mask.

A panicked face with a bloody mark in the middle caused by the blade.

"Sir, sir, spare me, spare my life." Being pointed at by the long sword, the ghost-faced thief looked at the armored patrolman in front of him with some fear, no longer with the contempt he had just shown, but only begging for mercy in a low voice.

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