Liaozhai: A scholar should draw a sword

Chapter 69 Lovers get married

Since the county magistrate came forward to persuade him personally, Wang Dayou couldn't insist, so he could only agree.

After all, he is just a businessman, and he is no more famous than Shi Juren, so how dare he offend the government so easily?

As a result, Wang Dayou and his son suspected even more that Jiumo had played a show with Mr. Shi, not only deceiving them, but also defrauding them of 500 taels of silver.

I can't swallow this breath.

So that night, many servants were sent to attack Jiumo, not only wanting to kill him, but also to get back the lost money.

As a result, the people sent never returned.

Early the next morning, the servants of the mansion were horrified to find both the master and the young master had died suddenly, and they were so frightened that they rushed to report to the authorities.

Zhu Wen personally led the team to Wang's house for inspection.

In the end, they couldn't find a clue, and Wu Zuo couldn't find out the cause of death of Wang Huacheng and his son.

There is no injury inside or outside, and there is no sign of poisoning. The death is like being unable to wake up in a sleep.

After Zhou Yu heard about this, he immediately came to the county government office, and under the leadership of Zhu Wen, he examined the dead bodies of the Wang family father and son.

"My lord, I can be sure that the father and son of the Wang family were killed by the spell cast by the demon monk from the Western Regions."

"No wonder..."

Hearing this, Zhu Wen finally understood why even experienced experts could not find out the cause of death.

Then he shouted loudly: "Come here, search the whole city for that monster monk from the Western Regions..."

But Zhou Yu said: "My lord, wait a minute, I think that the search and arrest should be done in secret, and it is not appropriate to make a big fanfare.

That demon monk is proficient in spells, if he jumps over the wall in a hurry, he may affect many innocent people.

Therefore, it is best to search for his whereabouts secretly.Once you find his foothold, I can arrest him. "

Zhu Wen was stunned: "Sir, what do you mean...you can deal with that demon monk by yourself?"

"Oh, maybe."

"I didn't expect Mr. to be an expert..."

Regardless of whether Zhu Wen believed it or not, he also felt that what Zhou Yu said was quite reasonable, so he sent people to change their disguises to secretly search and inquire about Jiumo's whereabouts.

In fact, the reason why Zhou Yu offered to deal with Jiumo was not to avenge the Wang family father and son.

Half of it was for Qiao Sheng and Liancheng, and the other half was for the sake of the people.

After all, this Jiumo's behavior is really devoid of conscience.

noon the next day.

More than twenty miles away from the county seat, Jiumo hurriedly left the small market town and walked along the river bank.

After walking less than two miles, suddenly, a scholar-like man came out of the forest, and cast a cold glance at Jiumo.

Jiumo frowned, and moved two steps sideways to go around.

"You want to escape after killing someone?"

Zhou Yu also moved two steps, blocking Jiumo's way.

Hearing this, Jiumo didn't answer, but subconsciously glanced at the forest on one side.

"Don't look, it's just me."

"Hahaha!"

Jiumo couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Then what do you mean, you want to arrest me and bring me to the court?"

"Not bad!"

"Looking for death!" Jiumo patted it with his palm.

Zhou Yu didn't dodge or dodge, flipped his palms, and forcibly countered Jiumo's move.

"Bang~"

With a dull sound, Jiumo stepped back a few steps, while Zhou Yu's figure only swayed slightly.

High judgment.

Now, Jiumo didn't dare to be careless, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect to be a hidden master... It's a pity that I don't have enough brains. Do you think I walk in the rivers and lakes with fists and kicks?"

After finishing speaking, Jiumo raised his hands together, and moved his lips quickly, chanting a mantra: "Drinking Luo Ye, Aye Bo Luo Ye..."

This is a Sanskrit mantra originated from the Western Regions, which can confuse people's minds, and even achieve the effect of controlling the other party's mind.

It's a pity that Jiumo met his nemesis.

Together with his Sanskrit voice, a burst of poetry chanting echoed in the air:
"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for a thousand miles..."

"puff……"

Jiumo Sea of ​​Consciousness turbulent for a while, as if being backlashed by an invisible force, his blood surged, and he couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Just when his figure was swaying, a figure flashed in front of him like lightning, and he knocked him to the ground with a single palm.

……

within the county government.

"My lord, the monstrous monk from the Western Regions has been captured by Master Zhou."

"Really?"

Surprised and delighted, Zhu Wen hurriedly got up and walked out.

When I came to the courtyard to have a look, sure enough, the demon monk from the Western Regions was ashen-faced, dying.

"My lord, I was lucky enough to capture this demon monk successfully. After that, I will leave it to my lord to deal with it. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Thank you sir for your generous help, I am very grateful."

"My lord, you are welcome..."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu cupped his hands and drifted away.

He doesn't care about credit, rewards, etc., he just did something he should do.

As the saying goes, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day.

After experiencing ups and downs of tribulations and life-and-death calamities, Qiao Sheng and Liancheng finally ushered in the best moment in their lives.

Master Shi and his wife decided to hold a wedding on that night, so that the couple could tie the knot and have festivities in the bridal chamber.

Cang was a little hasty, but Zhou Yu and others were present, and at the same time, some relatives and friends were invited to the scene, so the wedding was quite lively.

During the dinner, Zhou Yu was invited to send heartfelt blessings to the couple, and wrote a poem congratulating the newlyweds on the spot.

Qiao Sheng's wedding was overjoyed, Zhou Yu gave him a month's wedding leave, and stayed in the county for another day the next day before leading a group of students on their way home.

For the students, this trip is also considered a lot of gains.

Not only did they appreciate the beautiful scenery of the wild mountains and rivers, but they also experienced the dreamy events of the painted walls, and witnessed the ups and downs of Liancheng and Qiao Sheng's life-and-death love affair.

This is a rare life experience and life experience.

Meng Longtan also returned to the academy with Zhou Yu and became the teacher of the academy.

Of course, Zhou Yu also went through some tests and thought that Meng Longtan was decent both in terms of talent and character, so he agreed to let him stay.

Another point is that since Qiao Sheng got married there, and he is determined to obtain fame, it is estimated that he will not be able to do so soon.

A few days after returning home, this night, just as Zhou Yu came out of the Library Pavilion and was about to write at his desk, a familiar fragrance suddenly struck...

"Don't worry!"

Without looking back, Zhou Yu called out the name in one go.

"Son..."

Mo Chou gently embraced Zhou Yu from behind, enjoying the long-lost body temperature.

She has been in seclusion for a long time, and today she can finally leave the painting scroll.

"How's the effect of practicing recently?"

Zhou Yu turned around and hugged Mo Chou into his arms and asked softly.

"Well, it's better than expected." Mo Chou said happily.

"That's good. I hope you will succeed in your cultivation as soon as possible, and then you can move freely like a normal person."

"Well, Mr. Cheng said auspiciously."

Next, the two loved each other, reading, writing, and drawing together.

it is more than words……

(End of this chapter)