The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 173

While the two were talking, the gangsters had already surrounded them.

What Zhuyeqing said made sense, none of the bandits present did anything illegal, if they were innocent, they wouldn't have to hide in this inn.

"It should be more than them!"

Yang Qingyuan looked around, and said to Zhuyeqing, "There should be masters in Yuanhua Realm!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't know if there was any, but just cheated Zhuyeqing out of professional habits.

"I've heard before that the newly appointed head of the Dali Temple is very discerning. Seeing him today really deserves his reputation." A sharp voice came down from upstairs.

A man with a short stature like a dwarf jumped down from the second floor, no more than four feet tall, carrying a big ax on his back, and the size of the big ax was larger than his height.

At the side of the stairs, there was also a lame, thin man who limped down with a cane.

These two people should have the method of restraining breath, and Yang Qingyuan didn't find these two people just now.

Zhu Yeqing immediately gained confidence, "Master Yang, this is my son, and that is my man." Zhu Yeqing patted the dwarf's head as he spoke.

Yang Qingyuan looked at the two people who appeared with serious expressions.

There must be something wrong with this inn, there are actually three yuanhuajing in one inn.

Yuanhuajing is not a Chinese cabbage.

Of the eight sects of the Righteous Way, only a dozen or so Yuanhua realms are at the bottom of the list, and Shaolin is the most powerful. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has a large number of people. Maybe it can break through a hundred.

Like the Dark Six Departments of the imperial court, there are less than five metamorphic realms on the surface. Of course, there may be some hidden in the dark, but there are definitely no more than ten metamorphic realms. Of course, metamorphic realms like Duan Tianya and Tie Shou are definitely different from ordinary metamorphic realms. One hit three is not a big problem.

But now in an inn, except for Li Laodao and Wang Laosan who came from outside, there are three metamorphic realms.

The lame man walked up to Chunchun on crutches, bowed his hands to Yang Qingyuan, and then said, "Master Yang, my mother-in-law offended you by attacking you just now. We didn't mean to be an enemy of the imperial court. Here, the inn is a golden basin." Wash your hands and quit the arena. Please also ask Yang Qingyuan to spare our lives."

Although the three of Zhuyeqing had the upper hand in terms of numbers, the cripple spoke very politely, a proper old Jianghu.

It's not that there are so many of us that you can't catch us, but that you, Mr. Yang, showed mercy and let us go.

He gave Yang Qingyuan enough face, if he were another person, he might go down the slope, after all, there were three Yuanhuas on the opposite side.

But Yang Qingyuan didn't think so. Although three yuanhuas would be a little troublesome, they were no different from one yuanhua.

more importantly……

Yang Qingyuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.

"You said that you washed your hands in the golden basin, changed your ways, and opened an inn here!?"

The lame man nodded, "Exactly!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't continue to entangle on this topic, but just poured out a drop of unknown liquid and hung his true energy on his fingertips.

"Do you know what this is?!"

Before the three of them could answer, Yang Qingyuan used his true energy to turn the droplet from his fingertips into water mist, which dispersed in an instant.

Then Yang Qingyuan waved his sword energy casually, and chopped off the lantern in the inn.

In the dark inn, blue light was everywhere.

Lan Ying's photos were printed in the world, but the blood crimes did not disappear.

The blue fluorescence all over the floor is just the silent accusation of countless dead souls, which made Yang Qingyuan feel chills in his heart.

This is how many people had to be killed before the entire inn could be covered in blood.

The people in the inn didn't know why, they just thought the blue light was creepy.

After ten breaths, Yang Qingyuan raised his hand and shot out sword energy, using his pure yang and true energy to direct the extinguished lantern to light here.

When it comes to the depth of true essence, there are many people who are better than Yang Qingyuan, but if it is compared to the control of true essence, Yang Qingyuan is the top group of people in the world.

Although the lame man didn't know what it was, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Even so, he still asked forcefully, "I don't know why Lord Yang is doing this?"

Yang Qingyuan flicked the sword with his fingers, "Zheng!"

"It was the secret medicine of Dali Temple just now. Any place that has been stained with blood will emit a faint blue fluorescence."

The lame man stopped talking, but slowly pulled out a thin sword from the crutch.

Now Yang Qingyuan has no space for communication, and the blue light that filled the room just now is doomed to only one party alive.

The dwarf also took down the big axe from behind, and said to Zhuyeqing, "Mother, let's go and be ashamed after chopping this person up!"

Zhuyeqing patted the dwarf's head, and then said coquettishly, "When this little boy is chopped off, the three of us will be together."

Yang Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged, but he was already complaining in his heart, the circle of aristocrats is really chaotic.

The three of them exchanged glances, and immediately made moves at the same time. Zhuyeqing and the dwarf attacked Yang Qingyuan from left and right respectively.

And the lame and thin man attacked Cao Xueyang and Yang Guo.

Yang Qingyuan held a sword in his right hand to defuse the attack of the two men, and a sword energy shot out from his left hand and shot at the crippled man.

The sword in the lame man's hand was different from the long swords in the rivers and lakes. The blade was slender, a bit like the style of the Western Region rapier.

The characteristics of his swordsmanship are also fast and dangerous. This kind of swordsmanship makes it difficult for Cao Xueyang, who is not yet a martial artist, to parry.

Her marksmanship is domineering, not inferior to a man's, and she is not inferior to Wang Laosan's astonishing saber technique.

But in the face of the close-fitting fast attack of the lame man, the long spear in his hand could no longer be used freely.

Yang Qingyuan also discovered Cao Xueyang's situation, and his figure disappeared in front of the dwarf and Zhuyeqing.

All the people in the hall felt that Yang Qingyuan appeared in front of the crippled man, and blocked the crippled man's thrust with the blade of the green sword.

Afterwards, Zhenyuan shook and shook the lame man away.

"One-legged Yin Sword, Yin Wufeng, the six gates offer a reward of 4 taels, Poison Sand Boy, Han Yi, the six gates offer a reward of 13 taels."

Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth and revealed the origin of the two.

Both of them are on the most wanted list of Six Doors, and they are still in the top [-]. They are both full of crimes and have countless blood on their hands.

The dwarf smiled when he saw that Yang Qingyuan had revealed his origin.

"It's too late, I was already poisoned when I started!"

The giant ax used by Poison Boy Han Yi is only used to confuse the enemy. There is nothing extraordinary about his ax technique, but those who fight him will focus on his giant axe. He can just wait for the opportunity to poison .

This method of diverting attention is very useful, but it has no effect when facing Yang Qingyuan.

The innate body doesn't take it easy, ordinary toxins entering Yang Qingyuan's body will be immediately dissolved by the innate body.

Although Yang Qingyuan can't be said to be invulnerable to a hundred poisons, he is not far behind.

Poisoning Yang Qingyuan is not as useful as inviting him to drink. The biggest flaw in his innate body is that he pours wine whenever he encounters it, just a glass.

"yes!?"

Yang Qingyuan's figure rushed forward, and he swung his sword, and the sharp edge of the sword energy instantly enveloped Zhuyeqing and the three of them.

(End of this chapter)