Under the guidance of the inspector, Tong Dagong and his party walked through the streets and alleys. Strangely, it was not in the direction of the Department of Law, but in the direction of the outside of the city.
"Where is this going?" Tong Dagong asked.
"You know when you arrive." The inspector said.
At dusk, the lights come on.
Tong Dagong looked up, and there was a hazy sky between the buildings, and there was a drizzle of rain.
On the road, I met another group of people, who also walked out of the city under the guidance of the inspector.
Although everyone is not particularly close, they also have a feeling of fellowship. They said hello to each other, and they got close to each other and talked and laughed.
When something appeared in the sky, everyone raised their heads and looked up. It was a huge figure, with its back facing Vientiane City, standing under the clouds.
It is the statue of Li Qingshan.
They were all familiar with that back figure, and they couldn't help but think back to that Xuanwu army god, and they were inexplicably excited.
As the statue in the field of vision gradually grew larger, they all understood that that was their destination. I guessed something vaguely, my mood gradually became heavy, and one after another fell silent, just walking in the rain so dull, as if being angry with each other.
"Draw a clear line with Li Qingshan..."
How can a statue of a traitor stand outside Vientiane City with such a big fanfare.
What the Vientiane Sect wants them to do has already been revealed.
The sky is getting darker, the lights are getting more and more, the rain is getting bigger and bigger.
There was a commotion quietly in the city, and the flow of people followed in the footsteps of the inspectors and rushed outside the city.
The long bridge outside the city gate was already full of people. Waiting to see the excitement, a group of people had to separate the crowd to pass, and the faces around were cold and excited.
On the pier square outside the city, Leng Yuan, the chief of the Department of Law, stood tall with his hand on top of a giant beast. It looked like a wolf dog, but it had no hair on its whole body. Instead, it was covered with layers of ice, exuding a deep chill. As soon as the drizzle approached, it turned into haze.
The giant beast lay prone to the ground, and in front of its claws were personnel from the four major bureaus of inspection, law enforcement, judgment, and execution.
The statue of Li Qingshan stood motionless in the sea, looking into the depths of the sea, letting the wind and waves beat, ignorant of everything that happened behind him.
"Report to brother, Tong Dagong and others have brought it, everyone is here!"
The inspector saluted Leng Yuan, but Leng Yuan ignored him, and he consciously returned to the inspector's queue.
More than a hundred sergeants stood on the coast, looking up at the statue of Li Qingshan. From a close point of view, this gray-black statue looked particularly tall and mighty. They used to follow this figure desperately.
Now, behind them are all members of the Department of Law, and behind them are thousands of spectators.
They were all people who were judged to be related to Li Qingshan by the Department of Law.
Although there are countless soldiers admiring Li Qingshan in the army, it is impossible for the Department of Law to examine hundreds of thousands of people.
These more than a hundred sergeants were all rewarded by Li Qingshan after the Battle of Black Cloud City, and they were regarded as personal favors of Li Qingshan. Moreover, the cultivation base is the foundation-building monk who has survived the tribulation at least once, and has reached the minimum standard for entry, and is considered a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, although it is only the lowest level of "waiter" and "accompaniment", who even has no disciple status.
And formal disciples such as "Dangtang" and "Entry" are already the backbone of the sect. They have important positions such as "Captain" and "General" in the army. They must also be investigated in private, and they will not be called like this. Immediately, they ordered them to draw a clear line with Li Qingshan in public.
As for ordinary sergeants with a lower cultivation level, no matter how enthusiastic worship of Li Qingshan is, it is not enough to affect the overall situation. It is not difficult to change Li Qingshan’s image in their minds. Even if they are unrepentant, they can only Being carried forward, even if the enemy is Li Qingshan.
In fact, the reason why Li Qingshan rewarded them was not because he wanted to be kind to others, but because they fought bravely and did not succumb to death. Many people died in battle more than three times, and followed in his footsteps after resurrection.
Without them, Li Qingshan could not have won that battle!
"let's start!"
Leng Yuan gave an order.
One person immediately walked out of the queue of the Law Enforcement Department and shouted: "You all know about the traitor Li Qingshan, and I don't need to say more about it. And you, each of you is suspected of colluding with the Demon Realm!"
Wang Junxing's chest was filled with the pleasure of revenge. If Li Qingshan rebels in the Vientiane Sect, who is the happiest, it is probably him, although Li Qingshan may have forgotten who he is.
He was originally an officer in charge of the distribution of the Dongfu in the Tianfu Division. He was embarrassed by Li Qingshan, the chief steward of the Baicao Garden, Shen Yushu, but was given a lesson by Li Qingshan, and was expelled from the Tianfu Division by Pi Yangqiu. Lost the fat man in the Tianfu Division, and had to be an inspector from the Department of Law, he was also preparing to retaliate against Li Qingshan.
But when Li Qingshan became a big brother, he no longer dared to stay in Vientiane City. He hurriedly turned to a law enforcement officer and went everywhere to apprehend the criminals. He was still in a state of panic, lest Li Qingshan remembered his name one day and ended up with him. Shen Yushu ended in the same way.
No one knows what kind of life he has had over the years. Now he is looking forward to it, and finally looking forward to the day when Li Qingshan defected. He is almost amnesty, and he is going crazy with joy.
Others were still thinking about Li Qingshan's grace and might, and he was unwilling to take on such an errand, but he took the initiative to ask for it, not for anything else, just to express the evil in his chest.
Hearing this, the sergeants were in a commotion, and the crime of colluding with the Devil's Domain was more serious than fleeing the battle, and there was only a dead end.
"But my Department of Law has always been fair and strict, and Brother Leng is even more wise and martial. He will neither spare a bad person nor wrong a good person. Your task today is to completely destroy this broken statue without leaving a trace of it. Also, everyone must do it. If anyone doesn’t do it, hum, think about the end for yourself!"
The sergeants looked at each other, but no one was willing to take action.
Wang Junxing was furious and asked: "Are you sympathizing with that traitor and preparing to defect to the Devil's Domain!?" He was anxious that these people would not take action, and let the Law Department kill all the lackeys of Li Qingshan!
The sergeants all looked down and motionless. They were all arrogant soldiers who had experienced many battles. The more they were threatened, the more they were unwilling to give in.
The crowd of onlookers held their breaths, and if they continued to hold on to such a stalemate, they didn't know how to end the crime. The law department's crime was so serious that they would all die here.
"Lieutenant Luo, you have the highest rank here. Come and set an example for them!"
Leng Yuan suddenly said that he had never liked Li Qingshan. From the beginning to the present, there was a wildness in that man that was not restricted by the law. But he didn't come to kill people today, otherwise any disciple who entered the room could kill all these people.
"Senior Leng, I..." The long-faced man was taken aback, obviously reluctant.
"Junior Brother Luo, how many of your fellows have sacrificed on the battlefield of Demon Realm?"
"Countless." School Wei Luo lowered his head.
"Do you want these colleagues around you to sacrifice here in vain?"
"In no mood."
"Li Qingshan didn't care about you when he defected to the Demon Realm. This is the path he chose, and you have to choose your path."
Leng Yuan changed his usual habit of speaking and reticence, and he could almost be regarded as persuasive.
Although the cultivation base of these sergeants is not high, they are the backbone of the Xuanwu Legion. If these people die, the morale of the Xuanwu Legion will be greatly frustrated, and it will not even be able to recover, which is greatly detrimental to the sect.
Xiaowei Luo lowered his head for a moment of contemplation, and sighed, "Thank you, brother, I understand." He turned to the beach, pointed his right hand like a knife, raised it high, took a deep breath, and waved it down heavily.
A ray of light whizzed through the air, slashing on Li Qingshan's statue. With a bang, the rubble flew away, crackling and sinking into the sea.
The crowd of onlookers let out an exclamation in unison.
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