Chapter 47: Riding a horse in the street! Killing people! Medicinal bath materials at the level of Refining Essence are quite precious. Even Han, the general flag envoy in the Tianjian Division, would not take more than five medicinal baths a month. "Medicinal baths are only auxiliary after all." Lin Yan thought to himself: "Self-cultivation is the noble path." He exhaled, sensing the power in his body. If it weren't for the magical power of eating evil spirits, his cultivation level would have continued to rise. Even with his excellent qualifications, the path of cultivation would probably be bumpy and difficult. Precisely because cultivation is so difficult, the number of powerful people in the Refining Essence Realm in the entire Gaoliu City, and even in the entire Qifeng Prefecture, is also limited. He felt quite emotional, and slowly stood up, wiped himself clean, and changed his clothes.
"Little pig, little pig, you've been washing for so long... You're almost bald..." The little girl was playing with her younger brother in the yard. When she saw Lin Yan coming out, she pushed her younger brother to the ground and then ran over happily. The little boy immediately burst into tears and crawled towards Lin Yan. "Yue'er, why did you make Xiaonian cry again?" The second brother put down the wood in his hand, walked over, and when he saw Lin Yan, his face was filled with complexity. Which young person takes a bath from morning to afternoon? - Wait until you walk out of your second brother's house. Lin Yan's ears were still echoing with his second brother's advice. "Everything is too much, don't ruin your health." "..." Lin Yan sighed and thought to himself, "We still have to live in Linjiang Division. I'll ask Chief Yang to clean up the two residences later." One is given to the flag-bearer Wuchang. One was given to Xiaoqi Lin Yan. But to outsiders, Lin Yan was serving the flag-bearer. He thought about this and said to himself, "But I am alone, playing two roles, and I still can't do it all. I have to find another solution." He felt a little helpless and went to Linjiang Division under the identity of Lin Yan. According to the rules, Lin Yan had to report to Linjiang Division and collect small flags and other items from the warehouse. In fact, as the flag bearer, he can take it directly and hand it over to his subordinates. But since Lin Yan will be a member of Linjiang Division for a long time, he will have to appear in front of everyone in Linjiang Division more or less.
What's more, although the "small flags" are not official members of the Jiantian Division, they are under the command of the Linjiang Division. They still need to be registered by Yang Zhubu, reported to the Wainan Division, leave their names, and receive salaries. When Lin Yan walked into Linjiang Division, he met Yang Zhubu in his new identity. This Yang Zhubu did not notice anything and was quite kind. "Since you are personally selected by the flag bearer, some of the tedious procedures can be omitted." "Daily inspections, monitoring of various parties, and other matters will be handled by other people, and your responsibility is to follow the orders of the flag bearer." "I think you have already learned this from the flag bearer." Yang Zhubu said this and handed over the small flag. Lin Yan took the small flag, nodded, and replied: "Yes, I have learned this from the flag bearer Wu Chang." "The sword of the Linjiang Division's flag bearer is still being forged and can only be retrieved in two days." Yang Zhubu said, "As for the clothes, they will be ready tomorrow. You can come and pick them up then." Because they are "small flags" and not official members of the Tianjiansi, they are not granted swords, clothing and other corresponding items. This is the responsibility of the local branch of the Tianshi Department. Therefore, matters such as swords, clothing, etc. are the responsibility of the Linjiang Division. Previously, Liang Hu was in charge of Linjiangfang, but he was not the flag-bearer of Linjiangsi. Therefore, the costumes and swords of the twelve small flags were all made by Liang Hu, not by Linjiangsi. Now Liang Hu and his subordinates have been driven away by Lin Yan. Therefore, when Linjiang Division recruited new small flags, they had to make new swords and uniforms. Only these twelve small flags were made by the Inner City's Sky Monitoring Department to represent identity. "Also, the backyard is where the flag bearer lives, and I have already ordered someone to clean it up." Yang Zhubu said, "The flag bearer has ordered that a place be reserved for you next door to his house." At this point, Yang Zhubu laughed and said, "It seems that the flag bearer is sincere and wants to cultivate you. You must not let him down." "Yes, I am definitely worthy of the training from the flag bearer!" Lin Yan looked solemn, thinking: "I must cultivate myself sincerely." Just as I was thinking this, I heard a sudden noise coming from outside. He had heard some noises just now, but they seemed to be getting more intense. The walls of Linjiangsi could not block out the loud noise. Only at this moment did Yang Zhubu hear the noise and shouted, "What's going on outside?" He quickly stood up and walked out. Outside, a servant from the Linjiang Division came rushing over.
"Reporting to Chief Yang, someone rode a horse across the street and killed someone." "Go and have a look." When Yang Zhubu said this, he was about to turn around and call Lin Yan, the small flag bearer, but when he turned around, he found that the person was gone. Before he could think of anything, the sounds coming from the front became increasingly chaotic. - Before the street. I saw a majestic horse standing tall. The young man sitting on the horse was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade belt around his waist, and looked very imposing. In front of the man and the horse, there was a gray-haired old man lying in simple clothes. He was twitching all over, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his pupils were gradually dilated. It was obvious that he would not survive. "Grandpa...Grandpa..." The girl threw herself on the old man, crying miserably and sadly, and her whole body seemed to be trembling with cold. On both sides of the street, the crowd was surging and almost wanted to surround and capture the murderer on horseback. But I don’t know who said it among the crowd. "That's a young master from the fourth branch of the Liu family in the inner city." "..." The noisy sounds around suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop. The young master of the Liu family sat on his horse, his expression still cold, and his eyes slowly swept around the surroundings. People on the surrounding streets lowered their heads, not even daring to look at him. "Go away!" The young master of the Liu family looked down with a hint of impatience in his eyes. Looking at the girl lying on the corpse and still crying, he immediately raised a whip and swung it hard! This whip did not hit the girl's back, but her neck! The purpose of this whip is not to tear the skin and flesh and teach a lesson, but to break the neck and end it directly, avoiding all kinds of trivial matters later! The sound of the whip is like breaking through the air! There was an immediate crisp sound! Some of the people on both sides quickly turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch any longer. But the next moment, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Yang Zhubu had just walked out of Linjiangsi and saw the scene on the street. In full view of everyone, a man was seen standing in front of the girl and grabbing the whip. "Bastard!" The young man in brocade clothes riding on the horse suddenly felt an indescribable anger when he saw someone dared to meddle in other people's business.
"..." Lin Yan, who had become the flag bearer of Wuchang, slowly stepped back and looked back. The image of Zhou Ji, who died defending the city, emerged in his mind. The corpse, whose internal organs had been eaten out, still had resentment and regret in its lifeless eyes. The murderous intent in Lin Yan's heart, which had been unable to be suppressed, became even more violent at this moment. "Do you know that I am..." The angry voice of the young man in brocade clothes had not yet fallen. Then there was a flash of a knife, and the horse's head flew ten steps away. Blood splattered all over the ground. The horse fell suddenly. The young man in brocade clothes immediately fell off his horse and fell to the ground, looking very miserable. Looking at the horse with its head chopped off, his eyes immediately turned red with anger and he shouted loudly. "How dare you kill my horse?" Lin Yan did not respond and took a step forward. His eyes were cold, and he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched forward. "stop!" Angry shouts were heard from the street not far away. Lin Yan pretended not to hear anything and punched even more powerfully. The young man in brocade clothes felt his vision suddenly darken, and he was struck by severe pain and almost fainted. This punch broke his nose and shattered his teeth. Under the extremely shocked and silent gazes of the people around him, Lin Yan took a step forward and stepped on the neck of the young man in brocade clothes. He had no expression on his face, but he slowly exerted force with his feet. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the person who came. (End of this chapter)