The Silver Dragon young man sneered and interrupted him directly. He said coldly and cruelly, "I don't want to listen to your explanation. I just want to tell you that in this world, no matter who you are, you have to pay for what you said and did. Based on what you just said, it's not too much for me to cut off one of your arms now … Come on, cut off his right arm."
The bearded young man's face suddenly changed, and he struggled and retreated, "You … That's too much. I'm just …"
Two disciples of the Sky Dragon Faction drew out their swords and walked towards the bearded young man.
"Remember, the one who cut off your arm today is Qin Yong, the first disciple of the Sky Dragon Sword, the Left Guardian of the Sky Dragon Faction." The Silver Dragon young man said word by word, "If you don't accept it, you are welcome to come to me for revenge."
All the onlookers' faces changed greatly.
How cruel!
He just casually said that he favored the Huya Faction, which was not a bad word about the Sky Dragon Faction, but he wanted to cut off his arm … The people of the Sky Dragon Faction were too overbearing.
However, no one dared to stand out and say a word of justice.
Those Jianghu heroes who were chatting with the bearded young man before also hid far away at the first time and did not dare to persuade him.
The owner of the tea stall was a local man with a simple and honest face in Taibai County. He had set up a tea stall on this street for more than 20 years and was famous for his kindness among the neighbors. When he saw the bearded young man's panic and despair, he could not help but think of his only son who was killed by the Shennong Faction. He couldn't bear it, so he stood out to stop the bearded young man regardless of his wife's desperate pull and said with a smile, "Master Qin, listen to me, this young man has a big mouth and he didn't mean it. He has been kicked by you, so it's better to let him go this time, and he will not dare to do it again …"
The two disciples of the Sky Dragon Faction stopped and looked at Qin Yong.
Qin Yong's eyes fell on the owner of the tea stall, and he asked with a smile, "Uncle, you are …"
"I'm just a commoner in the county, and I have set up a tea stall here for more than 20 years. I'm not a martial arts master … Master Qin, you are a magnanimous man, and you should forgive people wherever possible. Why don't you let him go this time?" The old man of the tea stall said with a simple and honest smile on his face and bent his body.
Crack!
There was a loud slap on the face.
The old man's body flew out and slammed into the wall. He fell down and lay motionless beside the tea stall. A pool of dark red blood quickly seeped out from under his body, forming a small pool of blood …
How could an ordinary old man withstand a slap from a martial arts master?
No one had expected that Qin Yong, who had been amiable just a second ago, would suddenly make a ruthless move.
"No … old man …" His wife was stunned for a long time, then suddenly let out a desperate and shrill cry. She rushed over and hugged the old man. When she turned him over, she saw that his face was swollen beyond recognition. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and the old man's face was filled with fear and helplessness. Tears streamed down his face.
Qin Yong, the young man of the Silver Dragon Tribe, took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said lightly, "A country old man dares to meddle in the affairs of Jianghu. You don't know what's good for you."
At this time, the bearded young man came to his senses. Seeing that the old man of the tea stall was implicated because of him, he was shocked and angry, and his blood was boiling. Regardless of his injuries, he struggled to stand up and roared, "Bastard, do you still have a conscience … I'll fight you to the death." His figure bounced up like a lightning and attacked Qin Yong.
But after all, he was just a rogue cultivator, and his strength was not enough.
In the end, one of his arms was chopped off by a master of the Sky Dragon Tribe. Blood gushed out, and he fainted beside the tea stall.
The smell of blood permeated the air.
Everyone around changed their expressions.
Qin Yong swept his eyes over the crowd, with a complacent smile, he said: "Going against my Heavenly Dragon Faction, this is the result, all of you better remember this." Finished, he led the Heavenly Dragon Faction's disciples away.
Until then, the surrounding neighbors dared to help the tea stall owner.
"Aunt Song, don't cry. Brother Song is still breathing. Send him to the hospital, and he can be saved."
"Yes, yes, send him to the county government's medical center. The doctor there is excellent, and Li Qingtian has ordered that the poor can see a doctor free of charge in the medical center."
"This young man is also very pitiful. If no one can help him stop the bleeding, he will die. Send him there together."
After all, the people of the county were simple and warm-hearted. A group of people took down a door plank and used it as a stretcher. They carried the tea stall owner and the bearded young man with a broken arm, and sent them to the county government's medical center as soon as possible.
More than 20 meters away, at the door of a restaurant, several young men in white swordsmen's uniforms saw the whole process, and their faces showed indignation.
"Elder, the Sky Dragon Tribe is so arrogant. Why didn't you let us save them and teach them a lesson?"
"Yes, do we, the Taibai Sword Faction, need to worry about these small minions of the Sky Dragon Tribe?"
The young swordsmen were full of indignation.
Inside the restaurant, an old man in a snow-white robe was sitting at the square table.
His hair was gray, his eyebrows were long and drooping, and his face was calm. There was an ancient sword in a pine scabbard tied to his back. He was carefully picking the peanuts on the plate with chopsticks. Without turning his head, he said lightly, "This time we come out of the mountain for business, not to participate in the disputes of Jianghu."
On the opposite side of the old man with a sword, there was another old man of the same age, wearing a square headscarf and cotton loose clothes, dressed like a rich Minister Counsellor, which was not eye-catching, but if there were celebrities of the middle and upper class in Taibai County here, as long as they carefully observed, they would be shocked to recognize that this old man turned out to be the old patriarch of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhenhai, who had disappeared for a long time.
No one would expect that in such a big environment, the patriarch of the Zhou family, whose identity was no different from a wanted criminal, should come back to the county again.
"Yes, if you take action, many people will think that the Taibai Sword Faction and the Huya Faction have formed an alliance, and the Taibai Sword Faction will be involved in this Jianghu. At that time, you will be blamed by the Commandment Hall. In fact, Elder Zhou did this for your own good." Zhou Zhenhai explained to those young disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction who were full of indignation with a smile.
He thought that he was much older and had an insight into the ways of the world, so he could know the interests and interests of many things. Therefore, he was more considerate than those young men. Moreover, he was the younger brother of the "White-haired Ancient Sword" Zhou Zhenyue, an outer elder of the Taibai Sword Faction, so his tone was a bit arrogant.
But he didn't expect that those young and vigorous disciples did not buy his words at all.
"Humph, so what if we are involved? Isn't our Taibai Sword Faction a Jianghu faction? Why should we be afraid of them? "
"That's right. How can a small faction like the Sky Dragon Faction and the Huya Faction compare with our Taibai Sword Faction? They are all stirring up trouble here and have forgotten their names. In my opinion, we should teach them a good lesson and let them know that in the Chang 'an Mansion, our Taibai Sword Faction is the boss. "
"Humph, don't interpret the affairs of our Jianghu faction with your merchant and landlord mentality."
Those young disciples did not dare to disobey Elder Zhou Zhenyue's order, but they did not show any respect to Zhou Zhenhai. They sneered and discussed, which made Zhou Zhenhai's face turn blue and then red. He was embarrassed and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Those young swordsmen of the Taibai Sword Faction did not treat Zhou Zhenhai well.
That was mainly because they had heard a lot of evil deeds about the Zhou family in Taibai County in less than half a day since they entered the city. They also heard a lot of praises about the young county magistrate Li Mu's justice, honesty and compassion for the people. That was totally different from what Zhou Zhenhai said in the Taibai Sword Faction when he complained that Li Mu was cruel and merciless.
If it were not for the majesty of Elder Zhou Zhenyue, they would have left long ago instead of staying to avenge the Zhou family.
"Big brother, this …" Zhou Zhenhai was a little embarrassed.
Zhou Zhenyue, who carried an ancient sword in a pine pattern scabbard, finished the peanuts on the plate in front of him. He slowly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the county government at the top of the mountain city. He said, "Don't worry. Let's wait and see."
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The news that Qin Yong, the silver dragon master of the Sky Dragon Faction, injured the local residents in the city and cut off the arm of a young man who was close to the Huya Faction soon spread.
That incident was a weather vane.
Many people were waiting to see what kind of reaction the Huya Faction would make after such a thing happened, and what kind of reaction the missing Taibai County magistrate would make. Not to mention the Huya Faction, the Taibai County magistrate was an impulsive young man who loved and protected the people very much according to the rumors. If such a thing was heard by him, he would definitely make some reaction, wouldn't he?
However, after one day, there seemed to be no response from the county government.
Although the official medical center of the county government had taken in the teahouse uncle who suffered the unexpected disaster and the young man with a broken arm, and some reliable sources said that the incident had been reported to the county magistrate of Taibai County, there seemed to be no response from the county government from the beginning to the end. They didn't even symbolically condemn the Sky Dragon Faction. They just kept a kind of dead silence.
As for the county magistrate himself who was in the center of the vortex, there was no trace of him.
Was he scared?
Jianghu heroes came to such a conclusion.
Then, the Jianghu people who were a little afraid of the power of the government in Taibai County became more and more arrogant, and some disturbances happened. Some rich families in the city were even robbed, and there were also rapists, which made the county residents suffer greatly.
On the third day, a large number of residents in the city selected elders and virtuous people as representatives, about hundreds of people went to the county government to petition, hoping that the fair and just lord could come forward to restrain those lawless Wulin people. But the final result was that these resident representatives didn't see Li Mu as they wished and returned disappointed.
All kinds of signs showed that the fair and just lord who single-handedly overturned the Shennong Faction more than a month ago seemed to be really scared and hid in the backyard of the county government and didn't dare to show up.
There were even some rumors that the young county magistrate knew that he was no match for Bloody-moon Evil Master, so he was afraid of the battle. In fact, he had escaped from the beginning by taking advantage of the chaotic situation in the county, like a cicada escaping from its shell.
All kinds of rumors were buzzing and flying all over the sky.
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The little knife girl was born at nine o 'clock in the evening. She was born in July and weighed seven pounds, so she was named Little July.
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