In the Blade

So, when Du Chengfeng returned, in addition to the heads of several bandits, he also had the body of a black tiger.

In a normal battle, he would restrain his power a little, but if both sides were powerful, there would be nothing to say - so he only used one punch to shatter the black tiger's brain, giving him gave each other a baby-like sleep.

Of course, it was only Black Tiger who died, not Black Tiger Star Lord. As a powerful person, he would not be killed so easily.

"I will come back, just wait..."

Before falling completely, Black Tiger left these words.

It sounded like a threat.

"I'll wait for you, don't come."

Facing the threat of Lord Black Tiger Star, Du Chengfeng became excited for the first time in a long time.

In the previous game against the Sangmenxing, Zheng Qixing was always the main attacker. On the contrary, his own side actually didn't take much action - before that, when facing the Diaosou, the old fisherman He died of old age naturally, and he didn't do anything.

There were days when Du Chengfeng didn't take action against anyone, which made Du Chengfeng a little nervous. Although he had a cave in the sky, he had indeed become a so-called powerful person, but strictly speaking, he had not competed with other powerful people. I can have a serious fight with you.

The warlike thoughts in his heart arose again. He wanted to find a few powerful people to practice with and see what level they were all at.

This idea was also keenly captured by Du Chengfeng.

"Just now it was kindness, justice, selfishness... maybe now we also need to add bellicosity?"

Du Chengfeng started scratching his head. Things seemed a little different from what he expected.

According to what he heard from Zheng Qixing before, when he uses the incident as a mirror, he can see himself. At the same time, according to Coyote and Lord Huodexing, this kind of mortal experience can cultivate the mind. Find what you want, gradually free yourself from distracting thoughts, and become purer.

So the question lies here. After seeing his own body, shouldn't he become more and more determined and pure?

But why does the more he looks at his own body, the more things come out?

"Anyway, take your things back first."

Du Chengfeng thought about it and still felt that work was more important.

"Oh yes, and also add a focus on efficiency."

Du Chengfeng once again captured his own thoughts, and he had begun to get used to this feeling of examining his own thoughts.

When Du Chengfeng dragged a few heads and a black tiger corpse all the way back to the city, the local people were frightened - the heads were less important, mainly because the black tiger corpse looked really... Too scary.

You must know that this is a tiger, or a black tiger. It is a fatal threat to pedestrians, and its danger is even more than those robbers.

After all, robbers are still human beings, and they have traces to follow. But if it were an elusive tiger, I'm afraid they might not be able to kill it easily even if they find a master of evil spirits. It's not that they can't be defeated, but they still can't be found. Tigers don't know how to fight with people, but they can run around.

"amazing!"

When Du Chengfeng handed over all these things, the local county magistrate praised him vigorously and even called on the people to give Du Chengfeng the title of "Tiger Fighting Hero".

The title of this tiger-fighting hero was not just a decoration. The county magistrate even arranged a job for him, working as a catcher in the city. In addition to his salary, he even received a monthly subsidy.

"Ah this."

Du Chengfeng actually didn't want to take this official position. He was used to being free. If he really had to go to work on time every day, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

What's more, the official position of head catcher may be fine for others, but for him, it is somewhat too small.

"Wait, why do I think that?"

Du Chengfeng, who was examining his own thoughts, was suddenly stunned because there was something wrong with the thoughts that came to his mind.

Indeed, from the perspective of official position, he did once worship the Grand Master, and even held the smallest position, which was not as small as arresting the head. However, it is incredible that he would care about the level of official position - you must know the status of official position. Size is meaningless to him, and he can't really eat based on it.

"This must be the distracting thoughts in their mouths, right?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but think like this.

This distracting thought didn't seem very important, and it wasn't even a big deal to him. But just now, this distracting thought almost affected his behavior - if it was because he felt uncomfortable punching in at work, he pushed it back. This job is pretty decent.

But if he quits because he thinks the official is too young...then is he still the same person?

"Done!"

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng simply slapped his hands and took over the job.

Isn't it just to be a head catcher? It's not a big deal. It's okay to go to work every day and treat it as self-discipline. As for the size of the official position, it doesn't matter. In other words, he is eliminating distracting thoughts in this way.

As the old saying goes, everyone has a moment of glory. Don't take a moment as eternity. He has held a higher position before, but it doesn't mean that he can't do the job of catching a head.

"Face the difficulties, this is who I am!"

After making the decision, Du Chengfeng even felt a little happy for the first time in a long time.

He eliminated a distracting thought and defeated himself once.

But the county magistrate in front of him obviously didn't know what this joy meant. He thought Du Chengfeng was so happy because he heard that he could become a head of the police. So, at almost the fastest speed, Du Chengfeng's official uniform, as well as the waist knife and waist badge that symbolized the identity of the head of the police, were all issued and fell into Du Chengfeng's hands.

The whole process was smooth, as if he was afraid that Du Chengfeng would regret it.

However, Du Chengfeng didn't care about this little thing at the moment. His main energy was still focused on the feeling just now. If his judgment was correct, the joy that just passed through his heart should symbolize that he has found the right path.

The coyote came to the world to replenish his wildness, the Fire Star Lord came to the world to replenish his passion, Zheng Qixing came to the world to complete the obsession of the dead soul, and even the black tiger just now was to keep a breath of bad breath.

And now, although Du Chengfeng is still not sure which path he will stick to, it is obvious that his decision just now is in line with his own ideas.

In line with those ideas that he himself has not noticed.

"But what's going on with this county lord?"

After his thoughts were straightened out, Du Chengfeng had extra energy to pay attention to the changes around him, and the county lord's abnormal behavior naturally did not escape Du Chengfeng's sight - he was clearly rewarded, but he was afraid that he would run away, what was the reason?

With doubts in his heart, Du Chengfeng naturally would not hold it in, so he simply asked on the spot.

"This... To be honest, this is not a good job."

Seeing that his thoughts were seen through, the county lord could only sigh and tell the truth.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this head of the police in official uniform may look majestic, but the problem is here, there are too many unusual people at the moment - not to mention those murderous gods with murderous aura, even if it is just a warrior with murderous aura in his body, he has two arms and courage, and three or five people can't take him down at all. If he fights for his life, he can kill more than ten or twenty people.

The masters were too strong, and the waist knife in the head of the police chief became a decoration. No one was afraid of this waist knife that didn't even have a murderous aura. As for the waist badge that symbolized the official status, no one cared about it.

At worst, I'll be killed, and I'll run away. If you want me, I'll become a bandit. At worst, you can just ask people to suppress me.

If there were only one or two such people, there would actually be room for handling. After all, the government also raised some masters with murderous auras, and it was relatively easy to handle a few thieves - but as the number of thieves increased, even if the few masters were to put out fires everywhere, it would be difficult to take care of everything.

"Only the state capital can afford to invite masters to sit in one place. As for a remote county like this..."

The county lord was silent for a while, and his expression looked like he couldn't speak.

But Du Chengfeng also understood what the county lord meant.

Due to the lack of a master of evil spirit who can subdue one side, the restraint of the government can no longer be applied to the county level, which directly constitutes another form of "imperial power does not go below the county level". Just like this small county town, the county lord can't actually control anything.

Just like Jibei where Du Chengfeng once stayed, the original order has gradually collapsed. Now there is only the most primitive rule here, that is, the one with the bigger fist is the boss.

This may not even be considered a rule, just because in the eyes of those masters of evil spirit, the one with the bigger fist is not necessarily the boss. Under the urging of evil spirit, they will be more inclined to kill the one with the bigger fist, so as to make themselves stronger masters of evil spirit.

Fortunately, most masters of evil spirit at least have the most basic brains, knowing that rice, flour, grain and oil are not grown on the shelves of grain stores, so they often consciously restrain their actions against ordinary people, but they are just restraining. If they really meet someone who is anxious and angry, they will also swing their knives without hesitation, anyway, no one can control them.

"That's about it."

After stating the true situation of the county, the county magistrate saw that there was no one around, and even bowed to Du Chengfeng.

"Even if it's for the sake of the people, the hero must stay!"

"It's okay, it's all over."

Du Chengfeng patted the county magistrate on the shoulder.

"The past was the past, and now is the present. In the past, those masters made trouble and no one could take care of it. Now, I will take care of the things they can't take care of."

"That couldn't be better!"

Hearing that Du Chengfeng really agreed, the county magistrate was overjoyed.

And Du Chengfeng was officially employed.

Until now, he didn't even know the name of this county.

His attention was still focused on the idea that came to his mind. This was the purpose of his experience this time, to perceive the idea that he really wanted to implement, and then use it as the core of survival-when the flesh can no longer support him to continue, this firm will will become the ship that carries him, allowing him to continue to live and take him to a farther place.

This is what immortality is all about.

It is not just physical immortality, but spiritual steadfastness.

At least in this idealistic world, it is like this.

"That is to say, I still hope that there is some order."

Du Chengfeng caught the thought that arose in his mind.

"Chaos is actually not what I want, or chaos will only make life difficult for everyone... Just like now, if you want to live normally in this county, you must at least have some basic order. OK."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but think of the bandits in the Black Tiger Temple. If these bandits were allowed to grow bigger, sooner or later they would cut off traffic and block logistics, and goods from outside would not be sold. This will most likely result in him not being able to even buy a decent piece of clothing.

After all, although this county also produces some basic daily necessities, it is weak in textiles. The tailor shops on the street mainly use cloth sold from the south.

Of course, Du Chengfeng didn't know much about these before. The reason why he suddenly realized this now was mainly because he was in the tailor shop - when he was fighting with the bandits from the Black Tiger Temple, he didn't think about it. After dodging, the clothes on his body were torn directly. Although he now had an official uniform, he was still going to order two pieces as replacements.

But just as he was sitting in the tailor's shop, waiting for the old tailor to come and tailor his clothes, the door of the tailor's shop was suddenly split in half by a fire knife.

"Who did it!"

The broken door head hit the ground, which made Du Chengfeng immediately stand up and rush out.

If you dare to do such a thing in front of him, the head catcher, do you really think that the sword in his hand is fake?

"Who is that! You give it to me...why is it you again?"

Du Chengfeng had only half withdrawn his sword when he suddenly saw a familiar face.

Just look at the face I've seen before, and the iconic red hair and red beard... isn't this Lord Huodexing?

"Why is it you again?"

Mr. Huo Dexing was also stunned. He obviously didn't expect to meet Du Chengfeng again.

"Forget it, no matter what you want to do, get away from me now. This is my practice. I haven't settled the debt with you last time...what are you going to do!"

Before Lord Huodexing could finish speaking, a pair of golden shackles were put on his wrists.

This was the answer given by Du Chengfeng.

"take away!"

Although there was not a single official behind him, Du Chengfeng still raised his hand and waved.

Such behavior made Lord Huodexing even more angry. After all, he still remembered the previous grudges - but just when Lord Huodexing was about to break free from the shackles and teach the tin man a lesson , but he suddenly discovered that he could not break free from these seemingly iron shackles.

Even though he had used a tyrannical force comparable to unleashing his evil spirit, the shackles that looked like ordinary iron were still locked on his wrists, with no sign of cracking.

"You..."

Mr. Huo Dexing was stunned for a moment. These shackles were really counterintuitive.

The shackles that even he couldn't break free from... How could such a thing exist?

"Nonsense, I made these cuffs myself."

Du Chengfeng sneered as he looked at Mr. Huo Dexing's frantic effort while holding himself in place.

"The cuffs are made of iron from my body. I prepared them for you just after I saw you. If you can break free today, you are considered powerful. I won't stop you wherever you go."

At this point, Du Chengfeng grabbed the chain.

"But if you can't break away, then come back with me and stay in jail."