Lord please forgive me

Chapter 78
If the entire Qingzhou Prefecture is compared to a map, then about one-tenth of the area on the map is under the control of Ying Zhen,
Taking Yingzhen as the center and radiating around, countless noisy voices formed countless vivid picture scrolls in his mind, and each picture scroll is a story.

Yingzhen chose this time period specially because he wanted to eat a bowl of mutton noodles, and he must have three meals a day, no matter what time of day.

Winter, snow, two bowls of hot mutton noodles, wipe the sweat from the forehead, how can a word to describe it,
It is actually not difficult to find the old Taoist Shuixiu, of course, it is a bit time-consuming,
Yingzhen needs to sift through every voice in her mind, and distinguish from a series of invisible actions such as their breathing, footsteps, language, and movements.

Everyone's breathing rate is different. For example, the breathing rate of those who do heavy work all year round must be heavy and short, while those who are pampered and pampered will breathe more evenly and long.

Those with advanced cultivation level breathe especially long. Every time they take a breath, the breath will enter from the nose all the way down, circulate through the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot, and then come out from the nose upwards.

This is a process, which is obtained through years of practice of breathing and breathing. The longer this process takes, the more profound the cultivation base will be.
Therefore, Yingzhen's search range is greatly reduced, only need to find those people with long breaths,

The first time Yingzhen knew about Shuixiu from Yue Botao, he remembered it deeply in his heart. Yes, he held grudges very much, and the other party cheated him so much, there was no reason not to settle accounts with him.

Later, he learned from Lu Zhengguang's mouth that although this Liuyun temple can also be regarded as a branch of the holy sect, it only accepts one disciple per generation.

The leader of the Holy Sect is the Demon Cult, so Yingzhen is also revered as the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect,
And Shuixiu was originally a running dog of Yingzhen,
It's ten o'clock at noon, and Yingzhen felt that there was enough time to find the water sleeve before evening.

……

In a deep alley, a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man was humming a little song and walking forward.

Suddenly a figure flashed past, a mahogany crutch full of scars fell head-on, and only heard a palpitating bone crack, the fat middle-aged man fell to the ground on his back with his mouth open,
In front of him, an old man with a stooped figure and a short beard appeared. The old man took off the clothes from the corpse, wiped the crutch in his hand, and took all the money from the corpse, and then he gently As soon as he jumped onto the roof, he stretched out his posture and crossed the three streets in a few jumps. The snow did not touch his body, and he moved like a rabbit.

After a while, he came to a dilapidated stone house in the civilian area, and hid under the window with a cat,

There were bursts of crying in the stone house, there were old people, there were children,

On a big bed in the room, there were two corpses side by side, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in coarse linen and had a dark complexion. The woman was beautiful, but she was wearing a new suit.
An old woman and two children were sitting by the bed and sobbing. Obviously the man and woman on the bed were their close relatives,
The old man outside the house took out a small cigarette pouch from his pocket, lit it up and took a puff, then sighed, threw a bag of money through the paper window with a flick of his hand,

Then he jumped up, his figure submerged in the heavy snow.

Then he fell into an alley, and turned into Long Street,

Before walking a few steps with a cigarette pipe in his mouth, he stopped suddenly.

The vertical and horizontal furrows on the old man's face twisted together, his gaze staring at a black shadow standing in front of him with flickering eyes,
The other party is also looking at him with a smile at this moment,
The old man couldn't help but secretly startled, he thought to himself that with his own cultivation, he could be regarded as the No. Such a number one person?
"Who is your Excellency?" The old man held his cane tightly and asked in a deep voice,

Ying Zhen smiled and said: "I have seen what the old man did just now, and I can't help admiring it in my heart, so I just showed up to see it."

The old man grinned at the corner of his mouth, biting and sucking violently,
"Whoo~"

"This kind of bullying and kindness happens every day, and Jiang Laoer can't handle it all, and it's just a chance encounter, and he does his best,"

"Very good," Yingzhen nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait~" The old man surnamed Jiang suddenly stopped him, "Forgive my blindness, among the rising stars in the world, there are not many who can be put in the eyes of my old man Jiang, who is your Excellency?"

Yingzhen didn't answer him.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, old man Jiang frowned, suddenly his expression moved, and he took out a white insect egg the size of a peanut from his bosom, with a faint green glow on the white egg,
"Hey, I knew you were here,"

Yingzhen then searched the city again, and mistook four people one after another, but the cultivation of these four people was far inferior to that old man surnamed Jiang,

Then, his consciousness locked the last place,
Sifang Bathhouse,

Although it is called a bath house, it is not just a place to take a bath. After all, in ancient times, regular bathing was something that only rich and noble people could enjoy.

Just look at the reception in the bathroom are all young and enchanting women, you can see one or two,
As long as you have money, you will be able to enjoy fairy-like services,

It is afternoon at this moment, in a clear pool, there is only one person soaking in the pool, with his arms resting on the edge of the pool, he is enjoying a woman behind him massaging his shoulders with his eyes closed,

A wooden sword was placed within his reach, and there was a Taiji pattern on the mouth of the wooden sword.

This person has a bun on his head and looks handsome. Although he has entered middle age, he has a unique mature charm.

"Let's go down,"

"A little further down,"

According to his request, the woman was pressed in the designated position,
suddenly,

I saw that his original comfortable expression changed in an instant, and he quickly grabbed the wooden sword and stabbed it towards the right wall with lightning.

At the same time, with a bang, a black-brown crutch broke through the wall, just colliding with the blade of the sword.
With the woman screaming,
"Crash,"

The water in the pool couldn't resist the exploding aura in the space and exploded into the air,
A sword light lit up, and the wooden sword split through the heavy water curtain, sweeping towards the owner of the crutch,
The old man Jiang gave a strange laugh, and rushed out with his crutches, another head-to-head attack,

There was a piercing tremolo of "ding", and the two backed away at the same time.

The pool water fell from mid-air, like a heavy object landing, rolled up several layers of small waves, splashed on the bodies of the two people but avoided them one after another,

"Jiang, you really linger,"

The old man Jiang touched the crutch in his hand, and said with a sneer: "In the past, there was a demon sect protecting you. Old Jiang couldn't do anything to you. Now you have offended your master Yingzhen. Let me see who else can protect you." you,"

Shui Xiu picked up a long scarf to cover his body, and said with a smile: "Old man Jiang is really not well informed, don't you know that our Holy Master is not dead?"

"Haha~" Old man Jiang couldn't help laughing, "If Yingzhen is not dead, I'm afraid you should be the most worried about it?"

Shuixiu was about to refute,

"The old gentleman said it well,"

The expressions on the faces of old man Jiang and Shui Xiu froze for a moment, and they looked out the door at the same time
(End of this chapter)