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Chapter 47: The Commander of Qingzhou Province

  Shen Yi walked slowly to the outside of the classroom building.

  Only saw Zhang butcher squatting on the stone steps, yawning continuously, looking listless.

  Seeing someone approaching, he looked up and said with a smile: "How come it took you so long? You wouldnt be trying to shock those school officers by showing up at the last minute, would you?"

  At these words, Shen Yi was slightly taken aback.

  Looking at his expression, Zhang Tutu got up and comforted him, saying: "Hey, I had this idea when I first entered the Golden Gate, but unfortunately these demon-suppressing officials have been all over the place, theyve seen nothing, where would they meet someone with skills and be shocked as if its a heavenly person? Theres no need to be disappointed."

  If ones natural talent is strong enough to a certain extent, they wouldnt leave their opponent alone either.

  "What did you say?" Shen Yi stopped in her tracks.

  "... Zhang Butou fell silent, and finally became serious: "Just last night, the two beats of the drum had just been struck, all the military officers and runners were summoned to the west of the city. Now everyone has been assigned their tasks and is being lectured in the government office... Could it be that you were missed?"

  "This group of good-for-nothings is really looking down on people too much! I was still hoping to follow you back to Qingzhou to visit my old friends!"

  Zhang Tuhou scolded his mother for two sentences and dragged Shen Yis arm towards the government office.

  The Demon-Slaying Department has always been meticulous in handling matters, how could they easily miss someone, its probably intentional.

  Shen Yis martial arts skills, if he had grown up in Qingzhou since childhood, would not be anything special, but in Baiyun County, they are extremely rare and precious. If it werent for the fact that youve worn out the imperial courts patience, no sect would dare to reject him. What right do you have to bully people like this?!

  Although Shen Yis expression was as usual, she was indeed somewhat perplexed in her heart.

  He had thought of many possibilities, but he never expected it would be like this.

  At this moment, the government office is empty and desolate, with only military guards on duty.

  Zhang Tudou charged in recklessly, his body displaying horizontal exercise skills, and that group of ordinary people couldnt stop him.

  Until standing in front of the main hall.

  Two young men in black shirts with jade belts stood with their arms around each other, the golden thread outlining the ferocious wolf on their shoulders revealing a hint of murderous intent. They said indifferently: "Halt."

  Zhang Tutou stood still with a honest expression, forcing a smile on his face: "Commander, theres...theres another one here."

  The Demon-Slaying Department is ruthless, but its impossible for them to attack their own people without reason.

  But seeing this black skin, Zhang Butcher, although he had done nothing wrong, still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

  He plucked up his courage and gently bumped Shen Yi with his shoulder: "What are you spacing out for, lets go in first."

  "Hmph, I dont know whats so great about training people either."

  His gaze shifted away from Zhang Tuhou, and one of the Town Demon Lieutenants expression gradually faded, rolling his eyes at Shen Yi and saying helplessly: "With time to spare not catching up on sleep at home, running here to join in the excitement, were all dead tired and still have to stand guard at the entrance, what a waste."

  Old Liu didnt carry a sugar cane today and also changed out of those patched-up old clothes.

  He stepped aside to make way, muttering: "Just look then, dont get too close."

  Zhenmo Xueweis words clearly stunned Zhang Tuhou for a moment.

  Subconsciously looked sideways.

  Shen Yi stood there looking as honest as himself, but his eyes didnt reveal anything unusual.

  Do these two people know each other?

  In the great hall, Li Xinhansat in the main seat, his eyes lightly closed, his expression cold and proud.

  Six robust young men stood in a row, standing upright with their hands behind their backs, their whole body tense, all dressed as yamen runners.

  The beggar who had changed into the clothes was a completely different person from yesterday, although his facial features were ordinary, but there was a hint of spirit in his eyebrows and eyes.

  He walked slowly in front of several people, his eyes fell on Chen Jis distracted mind, and suddenly he kicked him over.

  The words of reprimand were on the tip of his tongue.

  He looked up and saw a familiar figure outside the door, opened his mouth, but inexplicably lost the thought of continuing.

  "Stand up straight and stop daydreaming."

  Seeing this, Old Liu could only smile helplessly.

  Every time a new person is selected, the usual practice is to first establish an image of the mysterious and majestic Demon Suppression Division in their minds, suppressing their pride.

  The beggar was just kicked yesterday, now that he has met his master, where can he still muster up the courage?

  "Eight hundred troops, over a hundred runners, and in the end only six were chosen. Its estimated that half of them will still be sent back."

  Zhang Tutou felt somewhat sentimental.

  Dont look at the fact that there are only nearly a thousand people, in reality these thousand people can eat the imperial salary, they have already been filtered through once, not to mention other things, at least their physical condition is still okay.

  Equivalent to picking out six in the whole Baiyun County.

  And they went to the Town Demon Temple, but could only serve as thugs who came out of the medicine bath, with few able to stand out.

  They are like the ones in front of you with cloud patterns on their sleeves, all of whom were selected from a young age and cultivated according to their strengths, far surpassing ordinary martial artists within the same realm.

  No other Jianghu sect has this foundation.

  Li Xinhans eyes finally opened, and he said calmly: "Everyone go back to pack your luggage, we will set off for Qingzhou tomorrow. Each family member can bring one servant, report their name on the roster, and someone will arrange it. Personal belongings must not exceed 80 pounds."

  As soon as these words came out, the six peoples tense bodies relaxed slightly.

  Two of them were familiar faces.

  The cow was secretly scratching the side of its leg, looking very troubled: "I can only bring one person, so should I take my brother to see the world... or take my wife... and leave my mother with no one to care for her."

  Chen Ji had been practicing bitterly for three years, and finally today he revealed his edge. Not only did his knife skills and fist skills make small achievements, but the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake were also practiced to a great achievement. The Wind and Thunder Treasure Volume also showed signs of breaking through the first pass.

  Even several town demon mayors couldnt help but take a few more glances at him.

  He didnt have as many worries as Niu Da did, after all he had no other relatives besides his sister.

  Ke Chenji still frowned tightly.

  From being shouted out of the house by the military to now, he hasnt seen Mr. Shens figure, it cant be that he overslept like usual, right?

  At this moment, Li Xinhanslowly got up.

  He walked slowly to the front of the door.

  Every move and action exudes a thick atmosphere.

  Zhang Tudous feet unconsciously retreated half a step, and the fake smile he had squeezed out for Old Liu now contained a few more genuine elements.

  Those who can leave three cloud patterns at the cuff are almost all high-ranking masters of the Jade Liquid Realm.

  Every cloud pattern represents countless demon corpses.

  Moreover, the other party is still so young, it can be said that with time, he will surely become a powerful general guarding one region.

  Just being swept by the others gaze, Zhang Tuhous back had already seeped out some sweat.

  Li Xinhans palm faced downwards and searched around his waist.

  He quietly gazed at Shen Yi in front of him, his indifferent expression gradually showing a bit of awkwardness, entanglement with a hint of jealousy, and the jealousy mixed with some incomprehension.

  Its hard to imagine a persons face can display so many emotions at once.

  A moment later, Li Xinhans eyes returned to normal and he handed Shen Yi a silver note and a stamped letter: "With this letter of credit, all major money houses in Qingzhou can exchange it for cash."

  He threw down this sentence and went out of the door without looking back.

  Only a few people from Baiyun County and Zhang Tuhou remained standing in place.

  The yamen gave silver to the Town Demon Division, although there was a suspicion of finding death, but it could barely be understood.

  The Demon-Slaying Department gave silver to the yamens runners, truly an unprecedented event.

  Only a few school officers who knew the situation smiled and leaned over, seemingly enjoying Li Xinhans embarrassment.

  Old Liu patted Shen Yis shoulder: "Dont mind him, he has a bad temper but no ill intentions. Go back and pack your things, well escort you back to Qingzhou."

  "Escorted?" Shen Yi stared at the silver ticket worth one thousand two taels, feeling somewhat uneasy.

  The beggar smiled and didnt mention being beaten up yesterday.

  "Its just that someone who is about to surrender to the general cant possibly be allowed to leave on their own."

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