Chapter 133: The son has a sword, and he is polite when he catches his head (the fifth watch, pleas
Chapter 133 The son has a sword, and he is polite when he catches his head (the fifth change, please subscribe)
There is sunshine at noon, and the mountain village is very quiet.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the mourning hall. Ma Lianer looked at Gu Qingci anxiously. He saw the clan elders from Majia Village coming with the officials from the government office just outside, and they were menacing.
Gu Qingci also heard the movement and Ma Lianer's words, but he was very quiet and didn't say a word.
A dozen or so yamen servants came outside the mourning hall with toilet paper and iron-locked knives. In the courtyard at noon, the sun was shining on people and it was very warm. In this quiet place, it didn't match the coldness of the mourning hall, and suddenly became depressing and serious again.
Gu Qingci drew out his long sword, and the whole mourning hall seemed to be in the cold winter season. The brilliance was as bright and dazzling as if a bunch of fireworks were lit at night, and it emitted a breath of ecstasy silently.
Gu Qingci found a chair, sat in front of the coffin, held the sword lightly, and closed his eyes.
Ma Lianer was puzzled, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Uncle Yan, and she looked at Uncle Yan suspiciously.
Yan Bo pulled Ma Lianer aside, and said softly: "Miss Ma, don't worry, Mr. Gu is here, you can just watch him deal with it quietly, and nothing will happen."
Ma Lian'er was still very anxious, and said: "But, there are a lot of them here..."
Yan Bo shook his head, and said: "Don't talk about this person, that is, if there are ten times more people, as long as Mr. Gu is here, they will not even try to take me away."
At this time, someone appeared outside the mourning hall.
It was a group of yamen servants and a few elders from the Majia village. The yamen servants all had stern faces and even a little fierceness. The iron chains in their hands were jingling in the cold wind. They should not be blown by the wind, but shaken by hands. All the waist knives have been unsheathed, and they are ready for battle. After all, there is one here who hacked and wounded two young and strong villains.
The leader was a catcher, wearing a red official uniform, with piercing eyes and a vicissitudes of life on his face. He stepped into the mourning hall and scolded: "The murderer, you still don't bow your head!"
Then, he froze.
In the mourning hall, in front of the coffin, a young man.
The young man sat upright on the chair, stood with his sword in place, closed his eyes slightly, and remained motionless, except for the occasional wind blowing his white robe, which looked like a sculpture.
The head catcher stared at Gu Qingci for a while, but he didn't see Gu Qingci paying attention to him, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he didn't take people indiscriminately, but turned his head and asked: "Is he the murderer? "
A clan elder in Majia Village stood up. He was also stunned when he saw Gu Qingci, and was slightly surprised. He was very impressed with this young man, and he had met earlier in the village.
In a small mountain village like Majia Village, there are no people with Gu Qingci's temperament, and they have never even seen such a person, so the elders of this family are deeply impressed, and they have also dealt with Gu Qingci , Gu Qingci's gentle manner also made him remember it very clearly.
He wondered why Gu Qingci appeared here, but he could probably guess that it must have something to do with Ma Shilian. After all, Ma Shilian was a recruiter at the beginning, so he must have made friends with many classmates. He suddenly felt a little uncertain and couldn't figure out Gu Qingci What kind of identity and what kind of relationship with Ma Shilian will stop them, but now that the arrow is on the string, he doesn't care so much.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the coffin and said, "My lord, the murderer is not this young master, but that old man."
The catcher frowned and looked over.
The head of the prisoner's almost needle-like gaze swept across, Ma Lian'er's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly grabbed Yan Bo's arm in fright.
Bo Yan patted Ma Lianer, shook his head, and signaled her not to worry.
The head catcher looked at Uncle Yan, while Uncle Yan grinned, revealing two old yellow teeth, looking no different from an ordinary old man, harmless to humans and animals, and very kind.
The head catcher frowned, looked at the clan elder, and asked, "Are you sure, such an old man would have injured two young and strong murderers?"
The clan elder nodded hurriedly, and said: "Sir, don't look at him as he is old, he can be ruthless. Look at the knife hanging on his waist. He is the one who was wounded with that knife."
The head catcher slowly put away the iron chain and waist knife, looked at Yan Bo with a gentle attitude, and said, "Old man, I am the head catcher Wang Yin of the Yamen of Biyang Prefecture. Someone accused you of being a murderer. You need to contact us. Let's go to the yamen."
"I know." Yan Bo behaved very flatly, with a look of complete indifference.
Wang Yin and the guards behind him were stunned.
They were ordered to arrest the gangsters today. They never thought that the murderer who could injure two young men would be an old man in his seventies and eighties. Moreover, this old man didn't seem to be afraid of them at all, which made them a little hard to understand.
Surrounded by so many vicious yamen servants, this kind of person who can calmly ask and even feel nothing, is either a local ruffian who has dealt with the government countless times, or he is determined to die without hesitating his own life Ruthless, but Yan Bo obviously has nothing to do with these two types of people, he looks purely like those old people in the village who sunbathe too late every day.
Wang Yin is also a person who has parents Gaotang alive, so he has enough respect and patience for the elderly. Even with Yan Bo's attitude, he said very gently: "Well, old man, since you have no other explanation If so, just come with me, if you have any grievances, you can tell the magistrate, he will definitely redress your grievances."
Wang Yin spoke very sincerely and had a good attitude.
However, Uncle Yan shook his head and said, "I have nothing wronged. It was indeed me who killed someone. However, it is not so easy for you to take me away. You have to ask him if he agrees."
Yan Bo pointed at Gu Qingci while speaking.
Wang Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qingci. He was a little afraid of this young man who seemed to be asleep. It was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know why. From the first time he saw this young man, he There was a feeling of being on his back, so he didn't bother him all the time, and even avoided him a little bit deliberately.
However, now that he was pointed out, he had no choice but to turn around and look at Gu Qingci, cupped his hands, and said, "Young Master, I don't know what you have to explain."
After a while, Gu Qingci slowly opened his eyes. His white shirt was fluttering slightly, and his calm eyes seemed to be calm in an ancient well. The long sword suddenly moved and slowly floated up.
The expressions of the yamen servants suddenly became tense, and with a sound of "swipe", everyone was ready to fight. They all knew that there is a kind of people in this world who stay away from the court and don't care about the law at all. Those people are people in the world. .
But this group of people are very good at martial arts, and they just leave when they commit a crime, which makes them such a headache. Gu Qingci's long sword volleying in the air has surpassed the martial arts of any master they have seen.
Gu Qingci stood up slowly, looked at the nervous guards, and finally put his eyes on Wang Yin, the head catcher, and said flatly: "If you change your attitude, at this moment, I will let you see your own Brains!"
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