Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 205 Witch

"Fellow Taoist, I see that you have a rosy complexion and a plump heaven. You must be rich and noble." "However, everything must be reversed. You have been in a bloody disaster recently."

As soon as Shiran entered Tianmu City, he heard an old voice.

An old Taoist priest, carrying a canvas pole, ran up to Shi Ran in three steps and said with a cold expression: "This fellow Taoist, you have a fate with Pindao, Pindao can help you resolve it."

As if he was worried that Shi Ran would think he was a liar, the old Taoist priest added: "It's free."

Shi Ran glanced at the old Taoist priest, looked away, ignored him, and walked towards the center of the city.

It's late at night and it's cold, so I should find a place to stay.

Seeing that Shi Ran didn't pay attention to him, the old Taoist priest wasn't angry either. Pi Bian Ping Pian followed Shi Ran and said nonstop: "Fellow Taoist, you have to believe me. I really have the ability to tell fortunes." ”

"You will definitely suffer a bloody disaster today." The old Taoist priest vowed: "If I am not accurate, I will step on my ancestral canvas pole."

Shiran soon came to a luxurious inn.

Fenglai Inn.

Shiran stepped into it and asked for an upper room.

Entering the room, Shi Ran used a spell without saying a word.

Cleansing.

The room instantly became spotless.

With a casual grab, the original small broken bed was put into the storage bag.

With another casual grab, a soft, fragrant big bed appeared in its original place.

Shiran sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the exercises automatically.

It has to be said that the aura of this secular world is more than a star and a half worse than that of the Yaoguang Immortal Sect.

One day of practice at Fuyao Peak is equivalent to a month of practice here, or even longer.

In the matter of cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Therefore, it is always right to practice more.

The old Taoist priest stared at the inn plaque and muttered in a low voice: "Fenglai Inn, the name is quite impressive, but I don't know if it can be used to control it."

Randomly finding a corner that could shelter from the wind, the old Taoist priest once again wrapped his thin and old body with the canvas that had calculated all the causes and consequences in the world.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the old Taoist priest shivered and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay. After a while, fellow Taoists will definitely believe what I say."

The old Taoist priest wiped his nose in the cold wind and casually wiped it on his worn Taoist robe.

There was another trace of filth on the worn Taoist robe.

When it comes to mess, this old Taoist priest ranks first.

Tread.

Tread Tower.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from a distance.

A group of officers and soldiers wearing government uniforms and carrying swords at their waists quickly rushed to the inn.

The leader was a man about forty years old with a full beard. He glanced sideways at the old Taoist priest sleeping beside him, kicked him with his feet in disgust, and said at the same time: "Officers and soldiers handling cases, get out of here." Further."

"Okay, get out of here, get out of here."

The old Taoist priest was wrapped in a canvas and rushed towards the distance, saying at the same time, "Let me tell you, if you have a bloody disaster today, you don't want to think about me, the old Taoist."

A thin figure with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came to the man and said in a crackling voice: "Master Zhang, let me tell you, when I was at the gate of the city just now, I saw that beautiful woman and knew that she must be in line with Master Tiger's aesthetics, so I deliberately followed him until he came to Feng Lai Inn."

"No, I will inform you after that beautiful woman moves in."

"I don't think highly of your boy's aesthetics." The Yamen surnamed Zhang said: "If the county magistrate's daughter hadn't been attracted by the tiger, we wouldn't be so anxious and believe your lies and come here to see a beautiful woman. ”

"There are only so many good-looking women in the entire Tianmu City. If we want to have well-educated women who know how to advance and retreat, and know etiquette, there are even fewer. Except for the few big families in the city, how many women can do that? How can a daughter of a magistrate be well-educated?"

Zhang Yamen glanced at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, shook his head slightly, and laughed at himself, "I was really sick and rushed to the doctor. I actually believed this guy's lies and his aesthetics..."

"Ugh……"

Now that you've come, take care of yourself. Now that you've come, go and have a look.

If this woman is really good-looking, then let her marry the tiger on behalf of the young lady, so that the tiger can take action to solve the problem of evil spirits disturbing Tianmu City.

"Did you get his road guide?" Zhang Yamen asked, looking at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. "I got it, I got it." As he said that, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks handed Lu Yin's hands to Yamen Zhang.

Looking at Lu Yin, Zhang Yamen frowned slightly. This person came from Shituo City, the capital of Shituo Kingdom, and she was a noblewoman.

The identity and background of such a woman must not be simple.

only……

Now that we have arrived at Tianmu City, even the emperor's daughter is of no use.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. In these troubled times, the nearest county magistrate, country gentry and big family are the world.

Your noble daughter comes here alone.

You don’t need to sacrifice, who should sacrifice?

If you want to blame, blame you for coming to a place you shouldn't be.

Zhang Yamen waved his hand and said coldly: "Take that woman back for me."

"Yes!"

A group of people responded and rushed upstairs.

The innkeeper naturally didn't dare to say anything.

In today's Laocheng, the county magistrate is this day.

The sky of the great master Qingtian.

When they came to the door, these people had no intention of knocking politely with Shiran. One of them raised his foot to the door and kicked it directly.

Such an inn door is not strong and can be kicked open with just one kick.

however.

"what……"

"pain……"

"My feet..."

"My feet..."

The soldier who kicked the door with his foot stood on one foot, hugged the foot that kicked the door, and cried loudly. It was too miserable to see.

"Xiao Wang, you have softened your body on your mother-in-law, right?" "You can't even kick open a door like this."

"waste!"

A soldier behind him said as he walked towards the door and at the same time raised his foot to kick the door.

boom!

"Ouch."

"pain……"

The pain in his feet made the soldier behind him who kicked the door put on a mask of pain.

"What's going on?"

After a long time of waiting for his men to bring the people down, Zhang Yamen went upstairs by himself and saw a group of Yamen soldiers holding their feet and jumping around, frowning slightly, looking very dissatisfied.

"Sir, there is a ghost."

The first man to kick the door cried out: "We guys are all practicing men, but we can't even kick the door open. I suspect that the woman the monkey saw is not a human!"

"What are you not human about?" Zhang Yamen said angrily: "Don't confuse the public with your lies here."

"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it." "Get out of my way and let me do it."

When Zhang Yamen came to the door, he was so angry that he kicked the door hard.

"Oh, I'll go..."

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Yamen Zhang also put on a mask of pain.

(End of this chapter)