Poverty

Chapter 42

Under the watchful eyes of a group of wolves and tigers armed with knives, Song Sanlang bowed and replied: "There are only me and my uncle at home, and there is nothing to worry about."

"I simply set up a shop in Weicheng and stopped working as a corpse artisan. What happened last time really left me with lingering fears."

When Li Yan first used the Zhanwang Qi Technique, he couldn't see any problems with the other party.

Looking at Bai Hongtu again, Bai Hongtu shook his head, expressing that he didn't find anything.

The two briefly asked Song Sanlang a few questions, and then let him go.

Looking at Song Sanlang's back, Li Yanchu's eyes were full of thought.

"Is it really such a coincidence?"

After a night of searching, no demon monks and demons hiding in Weicheng were found, but Li Yanchu ordered people to collect all the paper piercers in Weicheng and burn them!
The cost is of course allocated by the Yamen!

And Li Yanchu also asked Xu Zhixian to issue a ban.

It is strictly forbidden for anyone in the city to make paper pricks without permission, and offenders will be severely punished!
In troubled times, use heavy methods!
Now that the undercurrents in Weicheng are raging, Li Yanchu hopes to use this to find clues about the paper piercing people.

He hasn't mastered the tracking technique, or the people behind the scenes have used methods to cut off this connection.

In short, this time, no one behind the paper piercing man was found.

However, Li Yanchu also gained a lot of merit by successfully beheading the five-headed paper piercer!
This point was enough to make up for Li Yanchu's mood.

For two days.

There is no news of any paper-stitched people, and no women are missing.

Li Yanchu was meditating in the Taoist temple, so he didn't go to the Taiping Inn to find the proprietress tonight.

Mainly during dinner, Fang Qinglan, who was always calm, quarreled with the proprietress.

The pair of sisters confronted Li Yanchu tit for tat and would not give in.

Although Fang Qinglan was cold-tempered, she was really moved to Li Yanchu this time.

However, the proprietress laughed at Princess Taiping covertly, unlike herself when she lowered her head and couldn't see her toes.

Fang Qinglan got angry for a while, she is a martial arts practitioner.

If a certain place protrudes too much, wouldn't it leave a huge flaw in martial arts.

Besides, when I usually practice, I will shake and hurt.

So she has the habit of wrapping her breasts, but she still can't say it in front of Li Yanchu.

The more the two sisters talked, the more angry they became. Fang Qinglan was cold-tempered, but her words were also choking.

The proprietress's ruddy mouth is even more flexible.

Seeing this scene, the wealthy son Bai Hongtu who originally planned to stay overnight in Qingyun Temple was heartbroken on the spot and went straight to Goulan.

Li Yanchu, on the other hand, returned to Qingyun Temple to practice.

He quickly settled down, and his body began to operate the luck method of "Huang Ting Dao Jing", breathing out.

Absorb the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen your own energy.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At this time, Weicheng was silent, and the people had already fallen asleep.

In ancient times, there was a curfew rule, so after nightfall, except in the fence, close the door for fun.

Ordinary people rest early at home.

After Li Yanchu practiced, he turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed. Although his spiritual consciousness is strong and his spirit is strong, he still maintains the good habit of resting on time.

Unless the proprietress refuses.

Today he is alone in Qingyun Temple, and he will rest after training.

Suddenly he opened his eyes in the darkness and looked towards the roof.

It's as if you can see through the roof tiles.

However, there was obviously no movement on the roof above his head, not even the slightest abnormal sound.

Li Yanchu seemed to have noticed something, and kept staring at the roof.

After about a few breaths of time.

Click!

Click!

There was the sound of someone lightly stepping on tiles from above the roof.

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Although the other party was careful enough, he tried his best to be as light as possible without making any noise.

But in the ears of Li Yanchu, who has strong five senses, the opponent's actions are extremely clear.

Click!

Then there was a soft sound.

Li Yanchu sensed that another person appeared on the roof of the Taoist temple. This person's movements were a little rough, and he was a little less careful.

The roof tiles made a rattling noise.

"No wonder the protagonists in the martial arts in TV dramas can hear it. The sound is too loud." Li Yanchu sat up.

and also.

The second person obviously felt unprofessional.

This Qingyun Temple is the only property left by Li Yanchu's master, and the donkey, every brick and tile was built by his master himself.

The other party went to squat on the roof of his Taoist temple in the middle of the night.

At first glance, he is not a good person!
Either the gentleman on Liang who broke into and burglarized, or the villain who murdered and set fire to the moon in the dark.

Of course, it is not ruled out that they are young heroes who have just entered the arena.

They were different from their predecessors, they shouted that they should be banned by martial arts, and they didn't respect the rules of the government.

Sometimes knowing that it is a curfew, I also like to do something on the roof at night.

Li Yanchu became curious about the identities of the two above.

"Brother, how is your situation?" The person who asked was the one who came earlier.

But Li Yanchu was a little surprised, the voice seemed to be that of a young woman.

And the two are still brothers and sisters?
"I've already checked everything, and I'm sure it's safe. No one moved where I looked. What about you, Junior Sister?" the night walker asked later.

The woman said: "I also checked, there is no problem."

After the woman finished speaking, the two did not speak for a while and fell into a brief silence.

The woman Night Walker said softly: "Brother, I've been feeling a little restless recently. The leader asked us to bury these things, but he didn't let us see what they were."

"I've always had a bad side."

The senior brother said: "You are too nervous, the leader of the gang let us take charge of this matter, it is a great trust, we should work hard for the gang."

The woman was silent.

Suddenly there was a powerful sound of a crossbow breaking through the air in the distance.

boom!
boom!
A man in black flitted across the roof, alarming the officials who were watching the night, and directly shot and killed him with a crossbow.

The man in black couldn't stop the arrows shooting from all directions.

directly fell to the ground.

Now strange things happened one after another in the city, and the Tsing Yi Temple Fair was about to open again recently, Xuzhi County ordered Wang Butou and the inspectors to step up their vigilance.

Seeing the man in black being shot dead by the government, the pair of senior brothers and sisters not only shed cold sweat on their foreheads.

That senior brother is named Zhang Zhiliang, and the junior sister is named Wang Wanrong, they are both apprentices of Tie Suo Hengjiang Ren Wanweng, their martial arts are not weak.

Zhang Zhiliang is thin and ugly, but Wang Wanrong is quite beautiful. When he practiced martial arts with Ren Wanweng

Many seniors coveted Wang Wanrong's tight figure.

In particular, Wang Wanrong was wearing a tight-fitting nocturnal suit, and her waist was tightly outlined, making the arc somewhere extraordinarily thrilling.

Wang Wanrong said softly: "Brother, the government doesn't know how many people are ambushing here now, why don't you step back and leave the alley."

(End of this chapter)