Chapter 37 You deserve to die
Chapter 37 You deserve to die
In the silent class room.
Shen Yi held the brush awkwardly. Although she was not good at calligraphy, she still tried her best to make every word look clearer.
When I was a rogue, in order to wear the clothes of the yamen, I was also a diligent person who studied martial arts and worldly affairs, including reading and literacy.
With muscle memory, my handwriting is not beautiful, but just passable.
The Bloody Sword Technique was deduced from the panel and all the details were poured into my mind, so it was not difficult to transcribe it.
Wait until it is time to release the yamen.
Shen Yi stopped writing and let the ink dry, and then reached out to take the meal sent by Chen Ji.
The yellow-faced steamed buns from Huangji on East Street, coupled with the salted fish sold by street vendors, are not delicious, but they are quite affordable.
After swallowing the food in a few mouthfuls, he stood up, moved his body, and pushed the door open.
In the courtyard, Zhang Dahu was covered in sweat and was struggling with a set of warm-up boxing techniques. The Niu brothers and Chen Ji were swinging their knives repeatedly. Butcher Zhang frowned and saw something slightly wrong in his posture. Kick him over.
“In this huge Baiyun County, can we just rely on a few of you to slay demons and demons?”
Hearing the sound, Butcher Zhang turned around and said in confusion: "This is too bad. Except for the boy named Chen who can see a little, what are the others?"
Before the others could speak, Zhang Dahu shouted first: "Who is willing to get rid of the demon? It's not that the old pian is targeting my lord, he has to force us to death to finish it off!"
Hearing this, Butcher Zhang was stunned for a moment, as if he had figured something out, and spat on the ground: "These bastards."
He only learned about the many demons in Baiyun County from his senior brother after arriving here.
Hitting up demonic disasters happens all over the place. It’s not a strange thing. Last year alone, more than ten county magistrates were beheaded for this reason.
But using the hands of monsters to do something to eradicate dissidents is simply shameless.
"Come."
Shen Yi didn't say much, and handed over the sword technique he had copied in his hand.
I have to kill demons in order to obtain enough demon longevity, which is fundamentally contrary to the Yamen's plan.
Let alone using rules to pressure people, even if they use some underhanded methods, that's perfectly normal.
"So fast."
Zhang Tutu was a little surprised, and reached out to take the page: "What I figured out is, to put it bluntly, it is just physical training and martial arts. Among the many sects in Qingzhou, it is the one with the lowest threshold. As long as you have enough time, there is almost nothing." bottleneck."
He put the sword technique into his arms: "Don't be impatient. If you don't understand anything, just come and ask me."
“Thank you.”
Shen Yi nodded and said goodbye to the other party.
He left the squad room carrying the fresh meat and aniseed ingredients he had asked Chen Ji to buy.
“He can also cook?” Butcher Zhang scratched his head.
"If you had seen Mr. Shen half a month ago." Chen Ji took a deep breath, continued to stand firmly on the pile, and sighed: "You will find that people like him will not be surprised at anything."
“Really?” Butcher Zhang didn’t argue, he just smiled.
After all, it is just a small county town. If you have never been to Qingzhou, how can you know what a true genius is.
In his eyes, Shen Yi is very good in terms of character and strength, and is better than himself, but that's all.
…
The sky is like a fire.
Shen Yi knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
The woman is leaning on the table, with black hair like a waterfall, and a small white face that is quiet and moving. Only her lightly frowned eyebrows and thick eyelashes that tremble slightly make her look a little uneasy.
Shen Yi walked slowly and looked at the thick stack of yellow paper pressed on the other person's forearm. The ink stains stained the corners, and some were also stained on the corners of the other person's lips.
He held the brush rather speechlessly and pulled the tip out of Lin Baiwei's mouth.
“Mine...don’t grab it...”
She bit the penholder tightly with her teeth and muttered, opening her eyes: "Bah, bah, bah!" Then she looked at the stack of papers distressedly, and quickly stretched out her hand to sort them out: "Half of them have been copied..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Baiwei noticed what was in Shen Yi's hand, and her face suddenly became happy.
“Leave this to you!”
She took the fresh meat, turned around and went to the backyard.
…”
Shen Yi looked at the scattered papers on the table and carefully gathered them up and put them away.
Step into the backyard kitchen.
I saw Lin Baiwei with her hair tied up, fetching water and washing vegetables with ease, waving her hand without looking back: "Get out, get out."
Feeling unable to do anything, Shen Yi simply sat in the yard, picked up the ax and started chopping firewood.
When the sky gradually darkened, the ground was filled with neatly-lengthed firewood.
The aroma of rice and meat intertwined into the nose.
Shen Yi turned around and saw a woman standing behind her, carefully holding a piece of semi-fat and thin stewed meat with chopsticks, blowing the hot air, and said with confidence on her delicate cheeks: "Hey, open your mouth quickly and taste the saltiness."
As a lone wolf in two lifetimes.
He subconsciously leaned back and was about to say something when the other person quickly thrust the chopsticks into his mouth: "..."
“How is it?” Lin Baiwei looked forward to it.
It’s not delicious, but it’s surprisingly good. It’s a bit similar to the big pot dish from the previous life. It’s a bit rough, but it should go well with rice.
“Something.”
Shen Yi threw away the ax in his hand and stood up to get the broth.
“That’s right.” Lin Baiwei snorted and put her hands behind her back like a chef.
At this moment, there was a sound of violent kicking on the door.
Bang, bang, bang!
“Whoever is named Shen, get out of here!”
Shen Yi's steps stagnated slightly, she frowned, turned around and walked outside.
Lin Baiwei looked puzzled, but quickly entered the kitchen without asking any more questions.
The next moment, five or six officers broke through the door and entered.
Two figures stepped into the door one after another.
The former is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a green shirt and a gloomy face. He is Liu Dianli.
The Shouto Tuo in the back stood with his hands down, looking like an outsider watching a good show.
Outside the door, Chen Ji and the other four were pressed on the shoulders by guards with knives, struggling and pinned against the wall. Butcher Zhang stood far away on the street, his face gloomy, his fists as big as a bowl clenched tightly.
“The government trusts you, so it entrusts you with the important task of taking charge of demon affairs.”
Liu Dianli looked furious and his fingers trembled with anger: "In two nights, more than ten children were kidnapped in our Baiyun County and three villages and six suburbs, but you were lying comfortably at home, and the whole class was full of snakes and rats. You knew everything about it." If you don’t retaliate...I will treat you like my own nephew."
The old man spoke excitedly, with a sharp voice: "You deserve to die!"
“The door of our class room is wide open and we haven’t received any news!” Chen Ji gasped and argued loudly.
Which family would not be anxious after losing someone? Now that Mr. Shen's reputation is at its peak, how could he not go to him and go to Liu Dianli instead?
His response was a crisp slap.
Liu Dianli took back his palm and said, "You still dare to quibble."
As he spoke, more than twenty young men came from the streets, all holding crossbows. Their clothes were different from those of the officers, and they were actually soldiers guarding the city.
Liu Dianli turned sideways and looked at Shen Yi: "If you can't get rid of the demon today, I will take your head!"
(End of this chapter)