"I came to Chang'an thousands of miles away and didn't want to live by the few acres of thin fields in my home." Xue Rengui said, "I want to be a general!"

"It is good to have ambition, and you have to go step by step." Yang Sheng pointed to a small room and said, "You can clean up yourself and live here first. Go to Gu Qing's place for more. Although this kid dies all day long, sometimes a few words can wake up people."

Xue Rengui was already satisfied when he looked at the small house, "Brother Yang, do you have money on you?"

"What's wrong?" Yang Sheng was puzzled, "I will arrange for you whatever you want. As for things like your wife, you can go to Gu Qing."

"That's right." Xue Rengui told the story before and after the apprenticeship.

Yang Sheng took out a penny and handed it to Xue Rengui, "That guy is just a person who wants money, don't care."

"The teacher has the rules of his teacher." Xue Rengui also said, "People outside have also said that the teacher is a strange-tempered person and likes money very much."

"Do your work well, read more and learn more." Yang Sheng said and left.

Xue Rengui walked into the dim little room and began to pack up. The room was small but could shelter from the wind and rain. He thought that he would hit a wall this time, but he didn't expect that he would succeed in becoming a disciple so easily. He thought in his heart that Gu Qing didn't want to be as fierce as he said outside. Gu Qing, who killed countless people, was still a little elegant and had a sense of market spirit, and did not look as arrogant as he was in his heart.

Yang Sheng walked to Fang Yizhi's house and said to Fang Yizhi who was collecting clothes, "Brother Fang, Gu Qing has taken another disciple."

"Who?" Fang Yi asked.

"A guy named Xue Rengui." Yang Sheng said, "Gu Qing wants to put him in the army."

"Xue Rengui? I don't know him." Fang Yizhi put his clothes into his family without much care and said, "Can you go fishing? I want to have a bite of fish at night."

He and Fang Yi carried the fishing rod straight to the river, and Yang Sheng said again, "Gu Qing wants to put Xue Rengui into the army."

After hearing this, Fang Yizhi fell into deep thought and said, "My father said that there seems to be a gap between Gu Qing and His Majesty, and there are more things that cannot be explained in the middle. I have thought several times if it was because of a firearm. But you said that Xue Rengui is in the army, and this Xue Rengui is Gu Qing's disciple. Firearm? In the army! Gu Qing's tricks are a bit bad."

"I think so too." Yang Sheng said, "The one in the palace is not easy to fool."

Fang Yizhi threw the baited fish hook into the river, "Do you think the fish is delicious if it is steamed or made fish soup?"

"Don't mention the fish." Yang Sheng waved his hand, "After going to Tubo that time, I was so tired when I smelled the fishy smell. I'll go back first."

"No." Fang Yi was waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Late at night, there is a lake building by a lake outside Chang'an. The night here is very quiet. In the brightly lit lake building, Sister Yue is writing and writing and practicing calligraphy casually when she can't sleep.

The noise and noise from outside the lake building were broken by Ning Jing, Sister Yue's brow became irritable with her mood.

"Owner, Liao Hanzi's people are here again." A female guard came to report.

"My beauty Yue! Our Brother Liao said, I will deal with you tonight!" Several rangers downstairs shouted at the lake building.

"I don't want to hear these people's voices again." Sister Yue said.

"Yes!" The female guard left.

Sister Yue continued to pick up her brush to write, and the wailing sounds came from under the lake tower and fighting, a trace of night wind blew and still smelled bloody.

On the second day, the fat monk slept until noon and woke up. He heard the person coming, "Ge Liao was killed, and all the rangers who followed him died, and no one left."

"Who did it?" The fat monk washed his face.

"I don't have any survivors, I don't know." The visitor replied.

This Liao Ge'er is also a well-known ranger, but his reputation is not good. The Qing Gang bought news from them, but there was not much connection. The fat monk thought, "You go to the near Lake Tower to check it out. If I think it is right, it is the work of that person. Remember to be smaller."

"Yes!" The person who came left again.

"I'm still so cruel and ruthless. I'll be killed by taking action. I can't afford to provoke me." The fat monk wrote a letter and called another person, "Take this letter to Yangtou."

"Yes!" The person who came left again.

It was already dawn, and Gu Qing still did not go to the Secretariat to respond. On the first day after Di Renjie came to Dali Temple, a murder occurred near Chang'an, and dozens of people were killed.

Di Renjie followed Dali Temple to a mountain, which looked like a mountain village and a corpse on the ground.

"You boy, you're not afraid to look at the corpse." Dali Temple coroner Long Xinghuo looked at Di Renjie with a smile.

Not caring about his words, Di Renjie observed the corpses and messy footprints all over the floor, looking at an attack. The other party did not come from the main entrance of the village, but came out of the forest behind. The footprints were a little small, and the soles of the shoe should be the boots worn by the people in the ranks.

Observing a person's corpse, Di Renjie found that the man died very quickly. He cut his throat with one knife. When looking at another corpse, the same was true. There were no extra wounds on his body and killed him with one knife. It seemed that the other party's technique was very experienced and expert! These people's skills are probably not worse than those led by Zhang Yugong.

"What did you see?" Long Xinghuo looked at Di Renjie.

"I can't see anything." Di Renjie stood up and observed the footprints on the ground again. "I came very quickly, went clean, and left no clues. I was very organized and experienced."

"Indeed." Long Xinghuo looked at the scene, "There were eleven people dead in total. This village was built by a ranger named Liao Ge'er. It seems to be a vendetta between the ranger. Rangers are the most troublesome, but there is one thing that is strange. Liao Ge'er has more than thirty subordinates and nearly twenty corpses. If they are not here, maybe the corpse can be found and the murderer can be found."

While the two of them were talking, a figure flashed through the forest behind them.

"Who!" Di Renjie shouted with sharp eyes at the middle of the forest.

The figure passed by again, and a flying knife passed through the jungle and passed through Di Renjie's eyelid and pierced into the doorman board beside him. Di Renjie stood there in a slight deviation and his eyes were blind.

Several officials from Dali Temple chased after him. Long Xinghuo pulled out the flying knife that was stabbing the door panel and looked at the strange style and said, "The flying knife killed the female hero on the banks of the Liuye River, Mu Huiyin who killed everyone overnight, Sister Yue's most powerful female general. It seems that we can't manage this case anymore. Report it to the person in the palace."
Chapter completed!