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Chapter 12 Entering the city to inquire (repair)

Fang Dou's promise was unsuccessful the next day.

He took a backpack, put Guo San's head and waist knife in, and wanted to go to the city to inquire.

"Master Chicken, I'll go back!"

Before Fang Dou left, unbuttoned the red rope on the rooster's legs and let it move freely.

After that night, Fang Dou and the rooster Changsheng comrades-in-arms naturally would not regard it as "food".

The rooster cooed a few times: Go and go back quickly, come back to practice.

Before leaving, Fang Dou hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of gold ingot, and hesitated for a moment.

Gold is a good thing, but unfortunately it is too dazzling. He, a "monk" living in a dilapidated temple (in the eyes of outsiders), rashly took out such a large piece of gold, causing a lot of trouble.

After hesitating, Fang Dou's nails cut off the corners as big as beans.

There are too many places to use money. This time Guo San attacked, and it was a big fight and ruined a lot of things.

The wall was damaged, so the stonemason had to come back to repair it. The materials and labor costs would be at least tens of thousands of yuan.

I also have to buy needles, threads and other trivial matters. After counting on my fingers, I found that there was not enough money.

Fang Dou lifted the rice jar and estimated that he was packing 100 kilograms of rice and packing it in straw bags.

In the past, Fang Dou set out from the ruined temple and went to the county town to go to the market, and could be up to 50 kilograms of rice.

However, since practicing the Golden Rooster Stump, Fang Dou's physical strength has improved greatly and has carried hundreds of kilograms of rice for more than ten miles, without any problem.

"Um?"

Fang Dou rushed to the road this time and found that something was wrong along the way.

There are a few more rows of twisted footprints in the farmland on the roadside, trampling the seedlings into pieces.

Looking further away, a few lines of black smoke rose into the sky, not like smoke from cooking, but like someone deliberately setting fire.

There were no naughty boys running and playing, and the road was deserted and no pedestrian passed by.

Fang Dou frowned slightly. Guo San escaped from prison, which caused such a huge impact?

When he arrived at the county town, Fang Dou knew what was going on.

Originally, there were seven or eight officers and soldiers standing on both sides of the empty gate, with knives on their waists and long spears leaning against the corners of the wall.

"Who?"

When the officers and soldiers saw Fang Dou want to enter the city, they stopped him with murderous intent.

Fang Dou said politely, "Several soldiers, I came from a dilapidated temple ten miles away from the city, and I came to the county town to buy it."

The eyes of several officers and soldiers fell on Fang Dou's head and saw their iconic short hair, looking clear.

"So it's a monk, go in!"

When they saw Fang Dou dressing up, they looked like poor monks, and they had no intention of taking advantage of the situation and waved to let go.

Fang Dou left without rushing to leave and asked with a smile, "I haven't seen several soldiers before, is it that something big happened in the city?"

As he said that, he took out a few copper coins from the cuffs, all of which were good money.

An officer and soldier took the copper coins and spoke a lot more kindly, so he explained.

It turned out that it was the evil that Guo San committed to escape from prison. This man was as fierce as a wolf and as cunning as a fox. After killing all the prison guards, he also released many thieves who killed people and robbed people.

The retaliated criminals rushed out of the cell and murdered and set fire everywhere in the city, which was a shameless person.

Although the county government cadres were later dispatched to kill a group of prisoners, more cunning people rushed out of the city and hid in the countryside.

The county magistrate sent a letter to invite 200 officers and soldiers to guard the county town, and their subordinates went to the countryside to capture the fugitives.

"This morning, the county government has posted a notice."

"All fugitives will offer rewards."

"The first criminal in this case is waiting to behead the death row prisoner Guo San, and a reward of 15,000 yuan will be offered!"

After hearing this, Fang Dou felt that the basket behind him was heavier. This was simply a golden head, valuable, not ordinary valuable!

...

Farewell to the officers and soldiers guarding the gate, Fang Dou walked into the county town.

"Si!"

Fang Dou discovered that the city looked like it was being tortured, and many familiar houses collapsed and burned.

Ash that had not yet been extinguished could be seen everywhere, and wisps of black smoke rose continuously.

"Woooooo!"

"Dad, mom!"

In front of the ruined houses, covered with white cloth, there are good people killed by fugitives.

The survivor was injured and hung up the color, and pounced on the corpse in pain, and the pain was heard one after another.

Fang Douzheng felt depressed when he saw it, and he wanted to chop Guo San's body into meat and feed it to the dog.

"Master, let me go!"

Fang Dou came to his senses and saw a group of mourning men wearing white clothes and jute waist standing in front of him.

It turned out that this was a funeral, and it was blocked by myself.

"Don't blame me for offending!"

Fang Dou bowed and gave way to the side of the road.

After the mourning shift passed, Fang Dou got up and rushed to his destination.

At the county government gate, two rows of capable officers and soldiers were stationed. They were more alert than at the door, holding long soldiers and patrolling the pedestrians with bright eyes.

"The county government is in a major area, people will stop coming!"

Fang Dou took off the basket behind him, moved the rice bag away, and took out the blood-stained waist knife and head.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers were shocked and regarded Fang Dou as a fugitive who came to provoke him. For a moment, dozens of spears poked out and pointed at Fang Dou's entire body.

If Fang Dou doesn't deal well, he will explode into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.

"Slowly, I am from a dilapidated temple outside the city. I picked up the head of the fugitive Guo San and the knife. I came here and handed it over to the yamen!"

The leader of the officers and soldiers looked at Fang Dou in confusion. They came from other places and did not know Fang Dou's name.

"If you don't believe it, go to the county government and ask it!"

The officials in the county government are familiar with the local situation.

"You wait!"

The officers and soldiers turned back, and after a while, they walked out with Mr. Chen from the county government.

Mr. Chen was the confidant of the county magistrate. When he walked out of the county government, his eyes were the first to fall on Guo San's head.

Although there were no two eyeballs and there were bloody holes left at the eye socket at the head level, the general outline of the face can be seen.

What's more, the portrait of Guo San was painted by Master Chen urged the painter to draw, so he was naturally very familiar and recognized at a glance.

"Okay, the death row prisoner Guo San, has been sentenced!"

Fang Dou handed over the waist knife, "There is this waist knife next to this head, please check it!"

Master Chen glanced and shook his head, "No need to look at it. The knife is five feet long. This is the official's waist knife, which was stolen by Guo San after he escaped from prison."

"This master came from a dilapidated temple ten miles outside the city?"

Fang Dou nodded, "Not bad!"

Master Chen nodded at him, "Come in with me!"

When he spoke like this, the officers and soldiers guarding the county government naturally did not dare to stop him and watched Fang Dou walk into the county government government.

Master Chen took Fang Dou and walked into the county yard, turned a corner, and sat down in a tile house with bright windows and clean windows.

"Master, which Lan Ruo practices?"

Lan Ruo is a temple, and this is asking about the origin of Fang Dou.

Fang Dou touched his hair awkwardly, "I'm not a monk!"

Unexpectedly, Master Chen nodded, "Master said no, then that's not."

He was so reasonable that Fang Dou couldn't adapt.

"I heard from the master that you picked up Guo San's head and stolen waist knife?"

Fang Dou nodded seriously, "I picked it up in the grass in front of the dilapidated temple!"

Master Chen stroked his goatee, looking at his heart clear.

"I guess it was Guo San who wanted to go to the temple to destroy the master, but as a result, the way of heaven had eyes, and he told him that the divine punishment took his life."

This is a bit far-fetched to think about it. What kind of divine punishment can make people lose their brains?
Chapter completed!
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