Red Heart Survey

Xiaolin Town is in the northeast of Fenglin City, and there is a Qingshan Town between it and Fenglin City. In terms of straight-line distance, it is the town farthest from the main city in Fenglin City.

Under the leadership of Wei Yan, a group of people passed through Qingshan Town without stopping without stopping, and arrived outside Xiaolin Town in only half a day.

There are no green hills outside Qingshan Town, and this place name has been handed down many years ago, or it once existed, and then the sea changed.

However, there is indeed a moon cypress forest outside Xiaolin Town, but it is very small and can be seen at a glance. Yue cypress has the function of calming the nerves, and furniture made of Yue cypress wood is very popular.

It is said that the forest was very large back then, but because of the extremely high value of the cypress trees, many townspeople illegally felled them, and this month the forest became smaller and smaller. If it wasn't for Fenglin City's special order to prohibit illegal logging, this small forest might have died out a few years ago.

The arresters transferred from Qingshan Town were stationed in the forest, either sitting or lying down, rather loose. Hearing the sound of horseshoes, they gathered together to greet them.

These arrests are just ordinary force, of course they dare not enter the town to investigate under the current situation, they only serve as an observation and warning.

Wei Yan stayed outside the forest, glanced at these people casually, and asked, "How is the situation in Xiaolin Town?"

The leader of Qingshan Town was a broad-faced man in his forties. He heard the sound and replied: "From five days ago, there was fog outside Xiaolin Town. At that time, we didn't pay much attention to it. We just thought it was the weather change." At that time, I could still see the outline of Xiaolin Town and the faint figures. There were still people in our Qingshan Town visiting relatives. Since yesterday, we received orders to set up checkpoints here, but we didn’t see anyone coming out. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and now I can't see anything clearly."

Jiang Wang looked forward to Xiaolin Town among the Taoist disciples. Fenglin City was the hometown where he was born and raised. Although he grew up in Fengxi Town, he was no stranger to Xiaolin Town.

The Xishan bandits that he defeated with his single-handed sword were entrenched in Xishan, ten miles north of Xiaolin Town.

In the past, Xiaolin Town could be seen from Yue Berlin. The town was not rich, but it was peaceful and peaceful. Looking now, there is only a fog.

At this time, Wei Yan's voice sounded: "You are here to observe Xiaolin Town, but you are disorganized. What's more, you took the opportunity to steal the moon cypress tree. Are you here for business or for personal gain?"

The faces of all the arresters in Qingshan Town were already pale, and the chief arrester kept bowing and trying to explain something.

But Wei Yan's disposition has already been exported: "The moon cypress trees that have been felled will be sent to the city guard camp. In addition, everyone will have their salaries deducted for one year, and it is the responsibility of the leader to arrest the head. Resign!"

The broad-faced man's face was ashen, but he didn't even dare to protest, he only retreated sadly.

Hearing Wei Yan's disposition, Jiang Wang noticed the felled moon cypress trees.

And Wei Yan had already seen everything in his eyes as soon as he arrived at the scene.

Jiang Wang sighed at Wei Yan's sensitivity, but at the same time felt that this man was really strict.

Xiaolin Town has fallen, and this piece of Moon Berlin has no owner for the time being. These are just the police who risked their lives to set up a card outside Xiaolin Town to observe, and cut down a few trees to go back to subsidize themselves. Although there is dereliction of duty, it is actually understandable.

Qingshan Town is not rich, and a one-year fine means that the life of these arresters will suddenly become tight. Especially for this middle-aged man in his forties, head arrest may have been the pinnacle of his life's struggle. As for Wei Yan's words, he returned to the original point.

However, this trip was almost like a march, and Wei Yan led the team like a commander in chief. His orders are military orders, and no one can disobey them.

After Wei Yan's disposal, he pulled the rein and led the horse to gallop in the direction of Xiaolin Town.

The horses are all war horses in the barracks, and the knights are all monks from the Taoist monastery. Although there are only about 30 people, but the orders are prohibited, and the movement is like lightning, there is always the momentum of thousands of troops.

The horseshoes were like thunder, but they stopped abruptly!

Those battle-tested war horses raised their hooves and neighed in front of the fog that enveloped the entire Xiaolin Town. No matter how much the knight urged them, they refused to go any further.

More than thirty war horses were terrified and neighed in unison. It seemed that there was something that frightened them most in Xiaolin Town. This scene is frightening.

Even though there was no joke about falling off a horse because of the strength of the knights, their morale had plummeted, and they were no longer as vigorous as when they first left the city.

Even Wang Changxiang, who was always calm and indifferent, had serious eyes.

Only Wei Yan's complexion did not change.

The battle armor on his body is mostly mottled. The waist saber is narrow and straight. The horse under the crotch is tall and handsome.

Everyone knows that Wei Yansan loves things.

But he suddenly drew his sword!

It was as if a shock of lightning flashed out of nowhere, and the light of the knife disappeared. And the BMW under his crotch ceased hissing, the huge horse's head fell away from the body, and was sprayed a certain distance by the surging blood column from the neck.

The dead horse fell to the ground.

Wei Yan pressed the knife and looked at the small town in the mist, but his voice was cold: "I'm timid before the battle, what's the use of keeping you?"

"Okay!" It was Du Yehu who responded first. He was fierce by nature and liked to go straight. He immediately punched down the horse's head and smashed it to pieces. "Wei, what shall we do next?"

Wei Yan raised his right hand slightly, "Listen to my orders, get off your horse and prepare for battle, form a formation, use me as an arrow, and go straight into Xiaolin Town!"

Wei Yan's killing of the horse has made everyone realize that there is no way to retreat. At this time, there was no room for hesitation, and they all dismounted.

Wei Yan said again: "Raise your troops!"

There was a sound of sharp knives coming out of their sheaths!

At this time, Wei Yan's ordinary-looking adjutant stood up, raised his right palm upwards, made a tactic with his left hand, muttered something, and finally said: "Fengrui!"

Jiang Wang only felt the sharpness of the long sword in his hand. This sword can only be said to be an excellent long sword. At this time, there is almost an illusion that nothing is indestructible.

"Flame attached!"

On all the blades, set off flames! The monks held up their swords as if they were holding torches, aiming to break through the foggy town in front of them.

"solid!"

Ling He felt that his body became tougher, and he felt a sense of fullness that he wanted to punch someone. But he just glanced at the angry Du Yehu next to him, and quietly erased the illusion.

What Zhao Rucheng thought was that the group gain Taoism is at least a C-class top-grade Taoism. And Wei Yan, the unremarkable adjutant, actually fired three consecutive shots without changing his face, and the Ministry of War really hides the dragon and crouches.

No matter what everyone thinks, there can only be one will when marching. With the blessing of Taoism, Wei Yan took the lead in stepping into Xiaolin Town with the knife in hand.

Everyone walked and observed, the town was so silent that only their footsteps could be heard.

After walking for a while, the fog seemed to be getting thicker.

The fog was so thick that it was almost solid, and one could not see the figure clearly from three steps away, only the flames on the weapon could be seen standing stubbornly in the seemingly endless thick fog.

As a last resort, the array was shrunk again, and the distance between everyone changed from five steps to three steps. No matter how close it is, it will affect the battle.

Jiang Wang and his brothers were at the back of the team. They had the lowest level and were protected by default. There was no need to shy away from this, and it was also a fine tradition of the Taoist school.

Du Yehu clenched his fists loudly. He was not nervous, but excited and eager to try.

Jiang Wang has no doubt that even if the Nine Great Humans and Devils who are now famous all over the world are in front, he would dare to punch without saying a word. Of course, whether you can beat it or not is another matter.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the periphery of the formation, "What is that?!"

Another voice dissatisfied: "It's just a ghost, what's there to be afraid of?"

But soon changed: "So much?!"

Wei Yan who heard the sound suddenly turned his head and slashed horizontally!

A huge sword light shot out across the sky, cutting away the thick and dense fog around in an instant!

And at this moment, everyone has already seen that densely packed wandering souls that staggered and bared their teeth and claws in the entire street!

The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and a hundred ghosts are walking around in the daytime!