C5

As the sky brightened, the stars secretly closed their eyes. The moon seemed reluctant to part with its lips, but it was pushed away by the sun in a hurry. After Mu Tu finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he took the Twilight Knife and started to practice the Twilight Knife seriously in the courtyard.

His figure danced as he stirred up the cold saber light. He was like a bush orchid, quietly blooming with the light of dawn in the sky.

As the sun rose, the small city began to get busy. The shouts of the seller, the sound of the blacksmith forging, compared to the cries of the night women, were replaced with children's laughter. The simple sounds of the blacksmith working together formed a harmonious and peaceful morning song. The young Mu Tu, wearing the new constable's clothes that Head Constable Cai had delivered this morning, chewing on the corn noodle bed provided by the yamen as he bravely wandered along the streets and alleys with his Twilight Knife on his shoulder. He looked just like that.

"Big brother, what is Ka Le?" A little hoodlum who seemed to have just joined the gang asked the leading hoodlum in a daze.

The hoodlum raised his hand and smacked the little hoodlum on the back of his head, "Look at your uncultured look. Go back and read more. Brothers, show this brat some colors."

The four hoodlums surrounded Mu Tu, as they raised their fists to attack him from four different directions. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Tu hurriedly used swimming movement to avoid the four fists, and pulled out the Twilight Knife behind him, getting ready to use the fifth form of Twilight Knife's Sword Arts, Tiger Subduing.

In a split-second, he suddenly recalled the words that the Head Constable Cai had said that under normal circumstances, he could not use his family's saber techniques, in case it brought trouble to Guangyuan yamen. Although he did not know if his master had any enemies, he still did not need to use them!

Mu Tu thought for a while, and could only use the first form of the Eight Trigram Knife Technique, Blind Elephant Mastermind. The airtight blade force coupled with the sound of gold ring s clanging against each other made the four thugs have no choice but to attack. And this blind man was swinging his sword left and right like he was trying to draw a lottery draw. From time to time, he would slash at the three little hoodlums in front of him, causing them to retreat step by step.

"Big Bro, this idea is too troublesome. It really isn't good. Let's leave first!" A little hooligan with a bit of a back seemed to have suffered quite a few blows and had suffered quite a few losses. He could not help but shout at the hoodlum.

Just as the thug was about to hold on to his face and say something, Mu Tu's Eight Trigram Knife Technique seemed to have unintentionally pulled out a prize for excellence, and the blade pierced through the gaps between the three thugs' bodies and gave the thug a deep red card warning.

"Yo, it hurts so much! Brothers, quickly run!" As he spoke, he covered his wound and jumped out of the house like a wisp of smoke. The three hooligans, seeing that they had lost their advantage, hurriedly followed the hoodlum and disappeared around the corner.

In the blink of an eye, all of the thugs who had been showing off their skills had already fled.

Seeing that the hoodlum had already been driven away by Mu Tu, the shopkeeper who was hiding behind the counter crawled out from under the counter while trembling in pain. He took out a tael of silver from behind the counter and carefully handed it over to Mu Tu with both hands.

"Thank you for saving me. It's a small favor, please accept it." Her voice contained a hint of fear, as if she was afraid that Mu Tu would think that it was too little.

Mu Tu anxiously waved his hand, "Don't say it, don't say it, this is my responsibility. It's illegal to receive red packets. " At such a young age, he could tell a lie. The moment he turned around, he immediately left the grocery store.

It was already noon, and the sunlight was scorching on his head. Mu Tu suddenly remembered that if he wanted to go back to the yamen, he would need to punch and eat. If he was late, he would need to starve.

As soon as he entered the yamen, he noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Head Constable Cai sat to one side and sighed. The county magistrate also held his head and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that it was Mu Tu who had entered, the county magistrate unhappily asked, "Young constable Mu, how was your patrol today?"

"Mister Zhenren, it's normal, but how many people are there?"

The Head Constable Cai secretly glanced at Mu Tu, and pouted at the county magistrate's gloomy face. Seeing that the county magistrate was about to fly into a rage, Mu Tu anxiously changed his words, "Guangyuan City is peaceful under the governance of the lord, the citizens will live in peace, and the citizens will be happy during the night, with households not closed for the night."

The county magistrate nodded his head in satisfaction, and said to the Head Constable Cai, "You decide what to do with that matter, I'll go back first." As he said that, he stood up and pulled the servant girl's hand as he walked towards the back of the house.

Seeing that the county magistrate's figure had already disappeared from the corner of his eyes, Mu Tu looked at the tightly furrowed brows of the Head Constable Cai and asked softly, "Head Constable Cai, did something happen?"

The Head Constable Cai continued to sigh, "There is a wanted poster from up there. The great thief from the martial arts world, the one known as King Dao Buting, has flowed into our Guangyuan world. "The higher-ups ordered us to capture him within three days. The county magistrate didn't want to take the blame and threw the mess to me, but right now, I still don't have a clue."

Mu Tu thought back to when he heard the county magistrate's tone before he left, and rubbed his temples, "You don't have a clue?"

"I only know that Dao Buting and my Guangyuan City's ruminator branch is cousins, it looks like I have to start from here. Go to the cafeteria for lunch first, and do a routine inspection in the afternoon. "With my identity, it's not good to go. I don't want to alert the enemy." Head Constable Cai let out a deep sigh and patted Mu Tu's shoulders. At the same time, he helped him tidy up his collar and indicated for him to go down first.