The Blood Uniform Guard has great authority, but he cannot do whatever he wants in Daliang.

In the final analysis, this powerful force is the sharp blade in the hands of the royal family. Whoever wants to stab depends on the emperor's wishes. If the sword has its own ideas, it will inevitably have to be recast.

For hundreds of years, there have been more than one or two commanders of the Duwei Commander who was beheaded by Lingchi, that is, the big boss of the Blood Uniform Guard!

What happened to the Ling family is to outsiders, and even if there is any violation of laws and regulations, it is not within the jurisdiction of the Blood Uniform Guard.

Zhang Weiran, also known as Xiaoqi, was just the lowest-level military officer in the Blood Clothing Guard system.

If he interferes in the Ling family's affairs and is given a book by others, he will have to be in trouble!

"This is a referral order."

Zhang Weiran handed Wang Chen an exquisite bronze medal: "You take it to the Jiangyuan City Duwei Yamen and participate in the Blood Uniform Guard's entry assessment. Under the same conditions, you can be admitted downgrade!"

The little flag of the Blood Cloth gave Wang Chen the opportunity to become the Blood Clothing Guard.

Once you enter the Blood Clothing Guard system, first of all, there is no problem with Wang Chen's safety. If those who cause civil strife in the Ling family want to eliminate the root cause, they have to consider whether their lives are strong enough.

When the Blood Clothing Guard deals with the enemy, he is always as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves!

After Wang Chen became the Blood Clothing Guard, as long as he worked hard to become the general banner and a hundred households, it would be very easy to take revenge and regain his home business, and there would be no need to do it yourself and anyone would take the initiative to help.

"But whether you can join our Blood Uniform Guard depends on your own ability."

Zhang Weiran finally said: "The Blood-clothed Guard will not raise idle people!"

Wang Chen nodded and held the bronze medal in his hand: "Thank you, Uncle Shi."

"You call me Uncle Shi, that's all I can do for you."

Zhang Weiran said with emotion: "Your father... Forget it, I'll give you this gadget."

As he said that, he gave Wang Chen another animal skin bag the size of a palm: "You can use it now."

Trembling ~

Wang Chen had just taken the animal skin bag when a sharp eagle crow suddenly came into his ears.

The next moment, a gray shadow flew into the lobby through the half-open window and swept above Zhang Weiran in the blink of an eye.

Then landed steadily on his shoulder.

It was a small hawk!

Zhang Weiran's expression subsided, and he reached out to take off the bamboo tube tied to the feet of the eagle, and then poured out a roll of silk paper from it.

He opened the silk paper and glanced at it, then stood up and shouted: "The Forward Sent, the traces of the rebel party have appeared. Brothers, follow me to pursue you immediately!"

"Here!"

Eleven bloody guards responded in unison, and at the same time left the rice wine and beef that was eating and drinking, and put the hat on their heads.

Zhang Weiran also put on a hat, nodded slightly at Wang Chen, and then strode towards the door.

Bang!

The door suddenly opened, and the little flag of the Blood-Clothed Guard sank into the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

The other Blood-Clothed Guards followed closely behind, like an elite army that was forbidden.

More than a hundred people in the inn hall didn't even dare to breathe. After a long time, they all felt relieved and whispered to each other, without the previous lively and noisy atmosphere.

After Zhang Weiran and others left, Wang Chen suddenly found that he had become the focus of everyone's attention.

Many sneaky eyes fell on Wang Chen, both doubting and awe. Even the old man who was originally quite close to him did not come to talk to him again.

It has a sense of staying away from you.

Wang Chen didn't care, it was just a chance meeting, and no one owe anyone to anyone.

He swept away the wine and meat on the table by himself and filled his stomach before talking.

The beef sauce at this Tongfu Inn is really good, it is very braised and tastes good. It also has some medicinal materials added, which has a certain nourishing effect.

After eating and drinking, Wang Chen came to the counter and said to the boss lady: "Shopkeeper, please open a room for me."

The beautiful boss lady looked at him deeply and smiled sweetly, "This guest official has no room, but the room booked by that official is still there."

Zhang Weiran had already paid the money just now, and even if she took people away now, she would not dare to give it to others to live there.

But Wang Chen is obviously different.

Wang Chen was not at all pretentious: "Then let's live there."

"OK."

Manager Tong reached out to take off a bunch of keys and smiled and said, "Callant, please come with me."

Following this charming boss lady, Wang Chen came to the backyard.

The upper room is located on the third floor. Manager Tong walked in front with a lantern, and Wang Chen fell behind. His eyes were the twisting waist and round pigs of the former, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling.

It’s not that Wang Chen has poor concentration, but that it is because of the instinct of this body!

Manager Tong took Wang Chen to the door of a room and opened the door with the key: "Customer, please have a good rest. If you have any needs, please greet the guy."

Wang Chen nodded: "Thank you."

This room was pretty good, although not luxurious, but it was clean enough.

In this wilderness, you really can't ask for too much.

Close the door, Wang Chen sat on the edge of the bed and took out the animal skin bag that Zhang Weiran had given him.

Unlocking the tether on it, Wang Chen took out a roll of film from the bag.

It turned out to be a human skin mask!

He tried to wear it on his face, and the size did not exactly match, but he could stretch and adjust it and then cover it with his hair.

After the mask was pressed tightly, Wang Chen looked at the bronze mirror on the table next to him.

A plain face of an ordinary man appeared in the mirror.

Although its exquisiteness is far from comparable to Qianjibian, if you don’t observe carefully, you can’t see any flaws.

Wang Chen is already very satisfied.

Zhang Weiran was obviously very clear about his predicament, and the things he took out were very targeted.

Be a bloody guard...

Not bad too!

Although the Blood-Urban Guard has a very poor reputation in the world and among the people, he is called a hawk in the court, even Ling Zhiyuan, who is ignorant of the world, has heard of it from time to time and even feels disgusted.

But it is still a very powerful thing to be a member of the Blood Uniform Guard.

Wang Chen touched his chin and decided not to let down the expectations of this "Uncle Shi".

For him, the primary purpose of entering the Cangqing Realm is to experience, and the second is to explore the source of the world.

Being able to enter the ruling class system will have more opportunities than being a scattered person, and it is more beneficial to your tasks.

Of course, becoming a Blood Uniform Guard will definitely be subject to many restrictions.

But what Wang Chen doesn’t need to care about the least is these restrictions. He is not a person from the Cang Qing Realm. He has no bondage except cause and effect. How could he be bound by the rules and regulations of this world?

Wang Chen has figured it out.

First repay the cause and effect that this body owes, then become the top powerhouse in the Cangqing Realm, and then search for the source of the world.

After ten years, he also wanted to see where he could go this time!

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Chapter completed!