Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 82
"Brother Wang, what are you playing?"

In the waist-high grass, Wu Wei asked helplessly.

"I have some physical problems now, so I can't lie, if I lie, I will be in trouble." Wang Huai said honestly.

Zheng Wu, who was cat in the grass together, suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you..."

Before he could finish asking, Qian Liu on the side tightly covered Zheng Wu's mouth, preventing him from speaking.

He saw clearly the battle between Wang Huai and that unknown Confucian scholar yesterday.

Whether it's the on-the-spot reaction or various means, it shows that the other party has a famous teacher behind him and is very good in all aspects.

In addition, the strange object in the opponent's body has a high innate multiplicity, at least he is also a holy son of a master.

Qian Liu knew that he was only a small person, and if he wanted to save his life, it was best not to spy on him lightly.

The more you know, the faster you die.

Pressing Zheng Wu, Qian Liu whispered, "This benefactor, we don't ask anything, don't worry."

Wang Huai was also very satisfied to see Qian Liu being so upbeat, and then turned his attention to the officials who were searching for them.

In this escort mission, you cannot harm mortals, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure.

Wang Huai didn't know how Xianmeng monitored them, but it's better to abide by it.

Therefore, Wang Huai prepared to wait for the other party to leave quietly, and then escaped in the chaos, and then...

"Where is the thief!" An officer suddenly shouted.

"Here!" Wang Huai shouted, waving his hands.

Facing the helpless gazes of the other three people, Wang Huai had ten thousand dirty words to say.

Sighing helplessly, Wang Huai picked up a piece of withered grass. After infusing mana, the withered grass stood upright like a wooden stick.

Jumping out of the grass, Wang Huai lowered his body and rushed towards an official servant. With a bit of dry grass, he hit the lower waist of an official servant, causing him to lie on the ground screaming.

Turning around and sweeping, the officer who was about to sneak attack from behind was caught in the eye, and also screamed and lay on the ground.

Throwing the withered grass away, the No. 3 officer was directly hit on the knee, and knelt down on the ground clutching his leg, unable to get up again.

The three officials were killed like lightning, Wang Huai turned around and pulled Wu Wei and Duan who was still in a coma, let Zheng Wu stick behind his back, and ran towards the distance.

"You hurt the official! Aren't you afraid of failure?" Zheng Wu, who was stuck behind Wang Huai, asked.

"I'm afraid, but who said I hurt them! I'm helping them treat their illnesses! But the treatment methods are a little rough."

Behind Wang Huai, the three officials moaned for a while, and suddenly felt refreshed.

The officer who was hit in the lower back stood up, touched his still painful abdomen, and suddenly felt that the low back pain that had troubled him before disappeared.

The officer who had his eyes caught felt his vision clear instantly, and he could even see clearly how ugly the companion next to him was.

The officer whose knee was hit felt a lot more comfortable in his knee. It used to be difficult to bend it a little, but now it can be folded easily.

After feeling the changes in themselves, the officials couldn't help but wonder.

What happened to this group of wanted criminals?

Although the body has been cured of some hidden diseases, but the pain is still there when he was hit, and he will not be able to move for a while, so he can only lie on the spot and wait for the arrival of others.

Not far away, the screams of colleagues sounded, indicating that other people had received treatment.

On this day, [-]% of the officials in Shilin City received medical treatment. Although they could not go to the ground that day, their health gradually improved after that, which greatly improved the local public security conditions.

Wang Huai and his party rushed out of the city, taking advantage of the night to continue northward to the next place.

Early the next morning, Stone Forest City welcomed a special guest.

This person's complexion was ashen, serious, with a hunched back and hands above his knees. From a distance, he looked like a large water monkey.

Beside him, the county magistrate and county magistrate of Shilin City accompanied him, and the flattery on his face was almost overflowing.

"Master Iron Catcher, do you think we should eat first or drink first?"

"Handle the case." Tie Chuan's voice was like gold and stone intersecting, just listening to the last sentence would make people get goosebumps.

"That's nature, that's nature."

The county magistrate didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately ordered someone to bring the file over.

The content of the dossier recorded in detail that someone died on the boat, that two suspects escaped from prison with the assistance of their accomplices after being arrested, wounded a Confucian scholar, fled to Stone Forest City, and then fled after wounding several officials.

Uncle Duan, who was wearing an iron trap vest, read the dossier in detail and began to think.

There are quite a few Wang family businesses in Stone Forest City, and now the East China Sea is still building a city, and some materials need to go from here, so although this matter is not very important, Uncle Duan still came.

Judging from the dossier, the government's efficiency this time was surprisingly high, and it took a few days to find out the whole story of the matter.

But Uncle Duan still held the file and asked directly: "Where is the body of the deceased? I have to find out why the body died, so that I can infer what martial arts the opponent used and what route he took."

The county magistrate suddenly showed embarrassment, and whispered: "The body is lost."

"Humph."

With a sneer, Uncle Duan felt that the government was still the same government.

After turning a page, Uncle Duan continued to ask: "What's the matter with this Confucian scholar? Are all Confucian scholars so courageous when they dare to attack fugitives?"

"That... We also sent someone to ask, but the other party just said that he acted out of righteousness, but it's a pity that the skills are not as good as others."

"Where is that Confucian scholar, I want to meet him."

"Already here, let me introduce you."

Under the leadership of the county magistrate, Uncle Duan met the Confucian scholar who had shot before.

At this time, the opponent's nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were slanted and his nose was crooked, which showed that he had been beaten severely before.

After carefully observing the opponent's wounds, Uncle Duan closed his eyes, and began to deduce the opponent's martial arts from the opponent's injuries.

Wounds can also speak.

For a grand master like Uncle Duan, he can infer the opponent's moves just by looking at the wound, and there is no problem in guessing the opponent's identity afterwards.

(His eight punches, slapping his legs, elbows behind his back...the tricks are insidious, and the punches are deadly. It turns out that it was the young master who hit it. Didn't the young master go to the task of the Zhen Guosi? How could he get along with the Confucian scholars?)

When Uncle Duan closed his eyes and meditated, the Confucian scholar was also observing Uncle Duan.

But nothing can be seen.

He asked himself that he had practiced the six arts of a gentleman well, but he still couldn't see the other party's way.

The six arts of a gentleman are both skills and practice.

A true Confucian student can practice the six arts of a gentleman, so as to enhance his own potential and obtain a special system that is different from ordinary people.

He specializes in the way of "number", that is, the way of counting.

Practicing this way can make him hear and see clearly, and he can see things in detail. Although his physical fitness is not much better than ordinary people, in terms of observation ability, he considers himself to be the best among his peers.

But even he couldn't see the way of the iron trap in front of him.

He only knew that the other party was unfathomable, he entered the Tao through martial arts, and he stepped into the realm of land gods with just his martial arts.

Although he is not as good as himself in realm, but if he really wants to start a battle, he is afraid that he is not as good as the opponent.

While the Confucian scholar was contemplating, he suddenly heard Uncle Duan ask, "Why are you following them?"

The Confucian scholar glanced at the magistrate and county magistrate at the side, and the other party stood up knowingly, saying, "The weather is really nice today, I'm going home to help my mother-in-law dry her clothes" and left the room.

Only when there were no one around, the Confucian scholar cupped his hands and saluted: "I'm Ye Wenjin, I've seen Mr. Tie Chu."

"Well, let's get to the point."

"Before I get to the point, I don't know if adults believe that there are monsters in this world?"

　Thanks for the 100-point reward of Degu Lasi, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)