Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

The courtyard of the county government was covered with snow, but the fire in the warm room was crackling, warm as spring.

Xu Changle, wearing a heavy brocade robe, walked to the warm room with the sound of fine snow, and pushed open the carved wooden door of the warm room.

In an instant, the cold air in the yard seemed to have found an outlet and poured into the warm room.

The snowflakes were carried into the warm room by the cold wind, fell on the ground, and turned into ice water.

Xu Changle walked into the room, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he looked around.

Soon, he found Shen Qing's figure in his sight.

At this time, Shen Qing was the only one in the huge warm room, and Xu Changle's mouth curled up with a barely noticeable sneer.

This is good.

Xu Changle closed the door with his backhand.

The whistling wind at the door stopped abruptly.

He said with a somewhat deliberate intimacy in his tone: "Hey, I didn't expect you, Shen Chasi, to be here too?"

Shen Qingduan sat on the chair calmly, looked up at Xu Changle, with an extremely surprised look on his face, and said in surprise: "Xu Chasi? What a coincidence that you also come to the county government, is there something important?"

Xu Changle smiled even more brilliantly, with a sly look in his eyes, and said: "What important things are there on a snowy day. I just happened to pass by, thinking that the New Year is coming soon, so I came to get acquainted with the commander and the chief charioteer."

To some extent, the positions of Jia Zhiping, the commander of the army, and Huangfu Rou, the chief charioteer, are also the top of the Weiwu Division.

If you want to move up, you must not get around these two people.

Therefore, at the end or beginning of each year, there are always many ambitious officials in the Bingma Division and the Weiwu Division who try to get in touch with the two people through one means or another.

At the same time, when the officials are moving around, the wealthy families behind these officials often want to get involved.

Although Shen Qing had never experienced this, he had heard of this practice and understood the other meaning of Xu Changle's words.

This must be one of the important reasons why Jia Zhiping and Huangfu Rou were getting busier and busier even though it was the end of the year.

"So that's how it is..." Shen Qing stood up slowly, smiled and walked towards Xu Changle.

He didn't feel strange, so he hooked Xu Changle's shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, do you have any experience to share with me? In fact, I also want to make progress, but I don't have any way."

Seeing this, Xu Changle was overjoyed and didn't break away.

He was worrying about how to get close to Shen Qing, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door automatically.

Hehe, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in.

Then you can't blame me.

His hand touched the sword on his waist and said, "Haha, there is no secret here, it's just three words."

"Oh, what are the three words?"

Shen Qing showed a look of listening carefully, and his other hand unconsciously placed on Xu Changle's chest, his eyes became more pure.

Xu Changle smiled a little more, looking at Shen Qing, with a little ecstasy in his heart.

It's going to succeed.

He turned his wrist holding the handle of the knife, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a burst of heat in his chest.

Boom!

Suddenly, Shen Qing's palm was like a volcano erupting, and an unprecedented hot torrent suddenly erupted.

At this moment, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was running to the extreme, and the hot energy contained in it was intertwined with the domineering power of the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and exploded in Xu Changle's chest.

Xu Changle's face suddenly changed, and he let out a sharp scream.

The whole person was like a fallen leaf swept by the wind, thrown to one side by the irresistible shock force, and hit the wall of the warm room hard.

The wall behind him was cracked like a spider web under his impact.

Xu Changle spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure looked extremely embarrassed and weak.

He looked up at Shen Qing, and saw a jade vein on Shen Qing's body surface, showing an unbelievable expression, and a huge wave of waves in his heart.

Jade vein realm!

He was actually a martial artist in the Jade vein realm!

He clearly remembered that when Shen Qing first entered the Weiwu Division, he was only at the Yangqi realm, not even the Qihai realm.

Did this Shen break through two realms in a row within half a year?

How is it possible?

After so many years of operation in the Weiwu Division, how could such a person appear?

In an instant, he thought of a lot.

Xu Changle said: "Shen Chasi...you...what do you mean?"

"Nothing, I just want to kill you."

Shen Qing's tone was cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

He had noticed this Xu Changle a few times by chance. He had close contacts with Zheng Yuanqiu. Even if he was not in the same group with Zheng Yuanqiu, he must have another layer of relationship.

He left the Weiwu Division and came to the county government, and this person followed him.

More importantly, seeing the blood on his body, this person was not surprised at all, as if he already knew that he had killed someone.

Nine out of ten were coming for him.

Although he didn't have any evidence in his hand now.

But he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!!!

At this juncture, how could he be merciful?

It's better for others to die than for himself.

Xu Changle had never seen someone as ruthless as Shen Qing, who would start a fight as soon as he said it, leaving him no defense at all.

When he saw Shen Qing approaching him step by step with no intention of letting him go, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and fear gradually filled his face.

He began to struggle, trying to mobilize all his Qi to resist, but now his meridians were almost shattered by Shen Qing's palm, and he could not muster any strength.

The strong desire to survive prompted him to ignore his injuries and climb up against the wall with great effort, warning Shen Qing: "Shen Cha Si... do you know... what are you... doing? Do you want to... kill the official... this is... the county..."

Xu Changle hadn't finished speaking.

I saw a flash of cold light, and a silver steel knife had already sunk into his chest.

"What official? I think you are clearly a traitor, a traitor of the Huangtian Sect."

"Huh! You... have no... evidence... Huh!"

"The dead don't need evidence."

Xu Changle's pupils suddenly widened.

Puff.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Qing drew out the bloody saber, and in Xu Changle's desperate eyes, he cut open his neck with a knife.

Hot blood splattered everywhere, and a strong smell of blood rose from the warm room.

"Huh... Huh..."

Xu Changle's throat was like a leaky bellows, constantly making strange noises.

Shen Qing put the saber on Xu Changle's clothes and wiped it back and forth, smearing the blood on the blade, and then put it back into the sheath.

He sat back in the chair, placed the long sword across his legs, picked up a cup of warm tea, and took a sip.

Shen Qing put the teacup back on the table with a click.

At the same time, Xu Changle, who had died, sat down with a plop, and his body tilted to the ground.

The bright red blood slowly spread out from under him.

In the warm room, the fire was still crackling.

Shen Qing glanced at Xu Changle and then retracted his gaze, his face calm and secretly regulating his breathing.