Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 36 The Cloth Bag Monk
Sikong Zhaixing didn't even eat breakfast, so he left the inn angrily.

Bai Zhantang sat down unceremoniously, and ate the breakfast that belonged to Sikong Zhaixing.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the deep-fried dough sticks on the table. Feeling happy, he felt that the deep-fried dough sticks in his hands were extremely delicious, and he was very happy to eat them.

"Brother, if he goes to investigate the case alone, nothing will happen!" Zhu Wubian asked while eating.

"Wushuang, you may not have seen him, but you must have heard of him. He is the King of Thieves, Sikong Zhaixing." Bai Zhantang held fried dough sticks in his left hand and soybean milk in his right, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"This monkey-like person is the king of stealing kings who are as famous as you, senior brother. It's better to be famous than to meet each other." Zhu Wubian said while eating.

"Of course it's your senior brother, I am stronger.

Bai Zhantang glanced at Xia Yan, seeing that he wasn't surprised at all, he simply broke the pot and smashed himself, triumphantly.

Tong Xiangyu saw that Bai Zhantang was eating and chatting with his friends and ignored him, so he immediately called Lu Qinghou who was settling accounts.

"Xiu Cai, haven't you seen so many guests? Hurry up and greet them."

"This is Lao Bai's job, not to mention the account has not been settled yet." Lu Qinghou complained.

"The bill can be settled later, hurry up and greet the guests." Tong Xiangyu said loudly.

"But Lao Bai is eating and drinking there, I..."

"Lao Bai is just greeting guests! Don't you want wages anymore?" Tong Xiangyu threatened.

"Wages, wages, every day we know how to use wages to oppress us." Lu Qinghou whispered.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I went to greet the guests right away."

Lu Qinghou left quickly, Tong Xiangyu smiled and said: "Old Bai, greet the guests well."

"I see." Bai Zhantang laughed happily, obviously satisfied with Tong Xiangyu's arrangement.

"I finally know why you have changed so much." Lu Xiaofeng sighed with emotion.

Bai Zhantang chuckled, "You prodigal son is hard to take care of."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, picked up the peach blossoms and got drunk.

In fact, after experiencing Xue Bing's incident, he has restrained himself, but Xue Bing is obviously disappointed in him.

"My lord, we have found traces of the Mingjiao. Lord Lin is invincible. Let me inform you."

A Jin Yiwei walked into the Tongfu Inn quickly, and knelt on one knee to report.

"Lead the way ahead."

"Yes."

Jin Yiwei quickly got up and walked forward, Xia Yan quickly followed.

From Qili Street to Qian Street, it takes only three to five minutes.

When Xia Yan arrived, Jin Yiwei who followed Lin Pingzhi fell to the ground, and Lin Pingzhi was confronting a monk holding a cloth bag.

"Boy, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future. Give me the antidote quickly, or I will put you in a cloth bag."

Monk Budai looked cold, and he came to have a good meal, but he was poisoned.

If it wasn't for the Mingjiao's special antidote elixir, which relieved part of the poison's toxicity, I'm afraid he could only be slaughtered now.

"You Mingjiao is related to the disappearance of children from one hundred and one households in Qixia Town. As Jin Yiwei, I will definitely bring you to justice."

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that the cloth bag monk actually had an antidote that could resist the sorrowful breeze, which made him a little bit mishandled.

"Hmph, don't spit blood, my Mingjiao will never rob children, we didn't do what happened in Qixia Town." Budai Monk said angrily, his face flushed with excitement.

"There is no evidence for what you say, how can you prove that it was not done by your Mingjiao?"

"What evidence do you have to prove that Mingjiao did this?"

Only then did Lin Pingzhi remember that Xia Yan only asked him to arrest him, but he never said why he wanted to arrest him.

"You don't have evidence, so why are you arresting me?" Bu Dai monk mocked.

"Someone painted a sign of Mingjiao's independence on the door of the victim's house in Qixia Town." Xia Yan walked to Lin Pingzhi and said with a smile.

"Once or twice is a coincidence, every time is a fact!"

"impossible."

Budai monk's first reaction was disbelief. Brothers in the sect put loyalty first, and most of them came from poor backgrounds, so how could they persecute the people.

"Mingjiao is regarded as a demon religion by the imperial court. It doesn't seem strange at all that you guys did this." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"You want to take the blame on me." Monk Budai's face changed slightly, and he felt that he had guessed Xia Yan's thoughts.

Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "You reminded me, this is indeed a good idea."

"The sad crisp breeze is colorless and odorless. When I was poisoned, my limbs were already weak. Monk, your martial arts are good, otherwise you would not be able to survive until now."

"Unfortunately, it is also at the end of the battle now, it is better to catch it with nothing."

Monk Budai's face was livid, and he said coldly: "The court eagles and dogs, all of them deserve to die."

Xia Yan pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist, and said lightly: "If the great monk refuses to cooperate, then he will have to suffer some flesh and blood."

"The blazing holy fire burns my remnant body, why should life be joyful, and why should death be bothersome."

Monk Budai yelled loudly, his whole body was full of momentum, and the innate zhenqi came out through his body.

"I have recently learned a new sword technique, but it has never been perfect, so I just use you to practice the sword."

"Stop looking down on people."

The cloth bag monk was flying with the cloth bag in his hand, every move was intended to put people into the cloth bag.

But to be able to play the already light cloth bag like a tiger, this kind of kung fu is already very good.

Five Tigers Broken Door Knife—The knife enters the tiger's stream!
Xia Yan slashed down on the head with the Xiuchun knife in his hand, as fierce as a tiger, and his indomitable momentum soared.

The Xiuchun knife slashed on the cloth bag forcefully, but sparks rose from the cloth bag, and even the silk thread did not leak out.

The cloth bag monk chuckled, and quickly approached with the bag in his hand, the cloth bag was as heavy as a thousand catties, if it hit hard, it might break a tendon or fracture a bone.

Five Tigers Broken Door Knife—The tiger descends the mountain.

Xia Yan did not retreat but advanced, the handle of the knife was pressed down, the blade slashed down obliquely, and the innate true energy in the body surged out.

Monk Budai frowned and had to stop, because any further step would result in the separation of body and head.

Five Tigers Broken Door Knife - Dominate!
Xia Yan's saber moves started again, accompanied by the faint sound of a tiger's howl, the saber moves were fierce and domineering, without any room for advance or retreat.

Budai Monk lost power with one move, and was immediately pressed back one after another. The toxicity of the sad crisp breeze spread rapidly under the turmoil of Qi and blood, and he had to use his true energy to suppress it.

Xia Yan didn't care about these things, the Five Tigers Broken Door Dao made it more natural and smooth, and the sword pointed directly at Budai Monk's vitals.

If it weren't for the large area of ​​his cloth bag and the wider protection area, he might have already been scarred.

It was the first time Lu Xiaofeng saw Xia Yan make a move, and felt that Xia Yan's martial arts had already entered the first class in the Jianghu, and even reached the middle and upper reaches of the first class.

If the great monk hadn't been poisoned, he might still have to deal with it for a while. It's only a matter of time before he loses.

Lin Pingzhi quietly watched, studied, and confirmed what he had learned, and felt that he had benefited a lot.

Xia Yan and Monk Bu Dai fought twenty moves.

Bu Dai Monk fell to the ground with bruises all over his body.

Xia Yan picked up his pocket and found that it was neither iron nor copper nor gold, but it was so hard that even a knife could not cut it.

If you remove this pocket and make a piece of clothing to cover your body, it will also protect your own safety.

"Take him to the prison in Qixia Town for interrogation carefully, and don't let him die."

"As long as he is there, people from the Ming Cult will emerge in a steady stream."

Xia Yan studied it with his pocket, and decided to find a system to solve the problem of making clothes.

"Dog thief, I won't let you succeed." Bu Dai monk was furious, and wanted to urge the power to commit suicide, but found that his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even use his true energy.

"You were able to block me just now. My twenty moves are already the limit. Now the toxin of the sad breeze has permeated the whole body. It's better to be honest."

(End of this chapter)