Blood splattered, and Song Wanyue entered her arms with her left hand, took out the bottle of golden sore medicine that had been on her body, opened the bottle plug with her mouth, and poured it on the wound, and the blood stopped. She capped the bottle plug again, put it in her arms, and smiled sinisterly at the person in charge.

Except for the injuries she had just entered the training camp in her previous life, she hadn't been injured for a long time. She slowly stood up straight, picked up a sword at her feet, and hooked her fingers at the person in charge.

The leader attacked without hesitation, and Song Wanyue greeted him, and the two fought together.

Song Wanyue was weak and was no match for the leader. She relied on her body to move around. In a short while, the leader was killed by two swords, one on her right arm and the other on her left leg.

His actions were obviously much slower, and Song Wanyue took the opportunity to sprinkle another handful of medicine powder. The leader could not dodge and inhale some. He quickly stopped the offensive and quickly retreated.

Song Wanyue supported the ground with her sword, stood there breathlessly, but a smile appeared on her face.

The person in the leader felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to carry out his strength, blood came out of his mouth and nose. He was shocked and raised his hand to wipe it, but the blood was getting more and more, dripping from the cracks of his hands, falling to the ground like water drops.

He looked at Song Wanyue in horror.

Song Wanyue smiled brilliantly, "I said that I will leave you with a complete body."

The tall body of the man in the head fell backwards and landed on the ground with a bang. The dust was splashed high, and after flying in the air, it slowly landed on the ground.

The remaining man in black saw it and retreated in horror, but tripped over the body behind him. The man rushed back and the guard immediately stepped forward and took a knife. In a blink of an eye, less than ten people were left.

"Don't let anyone go!"

Song Wanyue's cold voice.

...

Government office.

After saying that, the prefect turned around and was about to leave...

Plop!

In desperation, the county magistrate knelt down at him, "Sir, the matter is urgent, I can't wait for tomorrow morning."

The prefect stopped and looked at him impatiently, "Qingyun County, you are a county's parent official, why are you so timid?"

"It's not that the officials are timid, but that if the adults don't take action, then Miss Song will be in danger."

"who?"

"Miss Song, the sister of Mr. Song."

The prefect's heart suddenly jumped, "You said Song Wanyue?"

"Yes, she..."

Before the magistrate finished speaking, the magistrate interrupted anxiously, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

The county magistrate told the whole story. After hearing this, the prefect changed his face and immediately called someone over, "Go and find out if there are a large number of people leaving the city today?"

The servant left.

The prefect turned around and walked towards the back yamen, walked a few steps and then turned back to the county magistrate, "You said you, why don't we talk about such a big thing earlier?"

The county magistrate opened his mouth...

"If something really happens to Miss Song, you and I will wait to take off your black hat."

The county magistrate shut up.

The prefect turned around and walked to the back yamen. After walking a few steps, he found that the county magistrate did not follow him. He scolded angrily, "Why don't you follow me quickly, do you want me to carry you over?"

The county magistrate quickly got up and followed.

A quarter of an hour later, the servant came back and heard about a hundred people leaving the city. The magistrate's expression changed drastically, "Come here, order the troops of the government and go to Qingyun County."

"grown ups……"

Thinking of those people he met on the road, the county magistrate trembled, "OK, I should control Jiang, Jiang Tongzong first."

The troops under the jurisdiction of Jiang Tongtong are countless times that of the government soldiers. If they do not control Jiang Tongtong, they will leave the city with their front feet, and Jiang Tongtong will know that.

"You're right..."

The prefect sat back on the chair and calmed himself down. He and Judge Jiang Tong had always had disagreements, not because of anything else, but because Judge Jiang Tong was the third prince and the second prince. He had made many troubles with each other in private before, but after the third prince was exiled, Judge Jiang Tong became much more honest and did not cause too much trouble for him.

It was related to Song Wanyue. He couldn't calm down. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Song Wanyue could be saved, Song Wanyue would be completely in the second prince's camp from then on.

He got up again, paced back and forth in the house, walked a few times before stopping, and ordered someone, "Go and call Judge Jiang Tong, and then said that the magistrate Qingyun came to complain in the middle of the night and asked him to come and confront him."

The servant should be.

After he left, the prefect called the butler and gave him some instructions. The butler hurriedly went to prepare.

Tongzong Mansion.

The lights in the flower hall were on, and Jiang Tong and his wife were drinking tea.

Xiao Zhou put down the teacup, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Master, you have made a big fuss. Just a girl is worth sending so many people."

Jiang Tongzong held one hand on the tea cover and the other hand on his knee, "What do you know? In addition to killing that girl and Huang's family, those people also wanted to intimidate the unruly people."

Xiao Zhou didn't care, "In my opinion, I'd just kill all the troublemakers and clean them up."

Judge Jiang Tong glanced at her without saying a word.

He was not brainless at the young age to climb to the position of a magistrate. If he was not Song Wanyue this time, but anyone else would not send out those people he had carefully trained. These people were the main force in his army. If there was a mistake, he would feel very distressed and would be easily caught by the prefect.

But Song Wanyue came prepared and he had to kill, otherwise he would have died.

Xiao Zhou looked out, "It's almost time. Those people should be back soon, right?"

Judge Jiang Tong didn't say anything. If they killed Song Wanyue after they arrived, they would naturally come back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Knocking on the door.

The shock of Judge Jiang Tong's hand trembled and almost knocked over the teacup.

"Go and see, what's wrong?"

The servant walked away quickly and came back soon, "Sir, he is the magistrate. He said that the magistrate Qingyun came over to complain in the middle of the night and asked you to go over and confront him."

Judge Jiang narrowed his eyes.

The magistrate Qingyun has always been a wise man, but this time he came to complain in the middle of the night, and there must be a fraud inside. However, the magistrate sent someone to him, but he had to go and take out the token and hand it over to his confidant, "Go to the military camp to transfer one hundred people, hurry up."

The confidant walked away quickly with the token.

Judge Jiang Tong sat for a while before getting up and going back to the house to change into a dress, yawned out of the door, and followed the person to the government office.

"Prime Minister Jiang Tong, please sit down."

The prefect smiled and asked him to sit down, and ordered someone to serve tea, "I have to send you here in the middle of the night, and I hope Judge Jiang Tong understands it."

"You are so serious. You are just doing your business. I won't say much about anything else, just put it into the topic."

The prefect responded and told the county magistrate to come over.

The county magistrate put the testimony in front of Jiang Tong. Jiang Tong picked up the testimony and looked at the few pictures, then put it down, picked up the teacup, took a symbolic sip, and then slowly looked at the county magistrate, "These are suing Zhou Lin, and I..."

Before he finished speaking, the man lay on the table and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!