Fu Shifeng

Chapter 37
Turning over and jumping into Hu Yue's upstairs room, Cheng Sanwu couldn't wait to tear off the mask, picked up the wine on the table and drank it vigorously.

Mr. Changqing dismissed the spell with a wave of his hand, the phantom dissipated, and the two paper figurines were quickly burned without leaving any traces.

"I didn't see it, you, Cheng Sanwu, are also afraid sometimes." Mr. Changqing sarcastically said.

Cheng Sanwu wiped off his sweat, lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you notice it just now?"

"What?" Mr. Changqing didn't know for a moment.

"The main hall of the Protectorate's Mansion is lit at night, and my heart skipped a beat just by looking at it!" Cheng Sanwu went around in circles nervously.

"Main hall? Shining light?" Mr. Changqing recalled a little, confirming that he had not seen such abnormalities just now.

"Let me ask you, who is at the main hall at night?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

Mr. Changqing replied: "Naturally, it is the Chief Protector of Qi. I have memorized the layout of the Chief Protector's Mansion by heart."

"This Chief Protector of Qi is not an ordinary person." Cheng Sanwu sighed: "Although I have never seen him make a move before, when I returned to Quzhi City, I heard that the sand-diving dragon had once appeared and attacked him. Qi Dadu guards led troops and horses, but Qi Dadu guards threw iron spears and killed them on the spot."

"Being able to become the chief protector of the four towns is naturally not an ordinary person." Mr. Changqing asked: "You said you saw the main hall of the protector's mansion shining, what does it look like?"

Cheng Sanwu couldn't describe it all at once, Mr. Changqing moved the oil lamp on the table to the front, raised his hand and pointed at the wick, the light of the fire made soft crackling noises, suddenly flourished, and turned into a ball of raging flames, like a statue of a god or Buddha The firelight behind.

"Is that so?" Seeing Cheng Sanwu shaking his head, Mr. Changqing changed his gestures, the outer shell was covered with fire, and the inner hollow.

"It's almost like this." Cheng Sanwu said: "Besides, the light covers the area around the main hall. I suspect that the chief guard Qi has noticed the movement. I just left the warehouse not far away, and the hairs on my back are standing on end."

Mr. Changqing withdrew his mana, and said with a serious expression: "Shenguang shrouds the dwelling, this is a profound achievement of expelling the qi."

"You mean, the light outside the main hall is the stellar energy emitted by the Chief Protector of Qi?" Cheng Sanwu found it inconceivable: "The stellar energy can cover such a large area?"

"That's not all Gang Qi, the mystery is hard to describe." Mr. Changqing thought about how to explain it so that ignorant and reckless people like Cheng Sanwu could understand: "If you go to visit someone's home, Do you feel that the breath is too strange to fidget?"

"It's not as you said, but I still feel a little uncomfortable." Cheng Sanwu replied.

"That's it." Mr. Changqing raised his hand and pointed to the room: "A residence that has been lived in for a long time will be contaminated with popularity. And a master like Qi Dahu, even if he doesn't deliberately activate the gang energy, even if It is walking, sitting and lying down on weekdays, and the stellar energy is exhaled in and out with the breath, and it will also infect the surroundings, especially the place where you live for a long time."

"I understand, it's like wild dogs peeing in the corner to divide the territory and drive away other animals." Cheng Sanwu moved out his own explanation.

"You—" Mr. Changqing's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.The miraculous powers of the masters of the world have become as despicable as animals in his mouth. It has to be said that this is also a maddening ability.

Mr. Chang Qing changed his mind and said again: "But...you can see the divine light with just your naked eyes?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

"Gang Qi is formed by the condensed spirit. It is not uncommon for the residence of the Chief Protector of Qi to have a divine light, but ordinary people cannot see it with the naked eye." Mr. Changqing stared at Cheng Sanwu deeply, and said, "Unless it is I have specially practiced the method of looking at the air from the angle of the wind, otherwise I would not be able to see the divine light directly. Even a martial arts expert will only have a vague sense, and it is impossible to see the specific light."

Cheng Sanwu was very proud: "As I said, I am very talented."

Mr. Changqing only felt his head swell. Originally, he saw Cheng Sanwu's bravery and fearlessness when he dealt with Anguti and the demons. He once thought that Cheng Sanwu was not completely worthless, but his rudeness and stupidity also made Mr. Changqing unbearable.

"By the way, did you get what you wanted?" Cheng Sanwu didn't know what Mr. Changqing was thinking.

The other party took out a stack of papers from his arms: "All rubbings have been printed."

"That's fine." Cheng Sanwu nodded: "This time, I will repay you for helping to deal with Anguti. I won't take risks with you next time. If it is really caught by the Qi chief guard, it probably won't end well. "

After saying this, Cheng Sanwu opened the door and shouted out: "Call the girls up, there are three jars of good wine, I want to have a good time tonight!"

Seeing this situation, Mr. Changqing was almost fainted by Cheng Sanwu's anger. He didn't want to wait for a long time, he just wanted to study the rubbings quickly, but reminded Cheng Sanwu in a low voice: "Keep your mouth shut, don't tell me what happened tonight. The third person confides in half!"

"Got it, got it!" Cheng Sanwu waved his hands, then picked up the two prostitutes from left to right, and went back to the room to be happy.

……

"This is your knife."

In the Yuquan temple next to the Dadu Protectorate, Shang Daochang, who was black and fat, more like a martial artist than a Taoist featherer, handed a horizontal knife to Cheng Sanwu.

Pulling the knife out of its sheath, Cheng Sanwu felt his eyes go blank for a moment, and then he could see the straight blade, with fine lines faintly visible on it, like the flowing waves of a great river, as if there was no end in sight.

"According to the Daxia Longque system, I used various irons, hooked them with colored cinnabar, and forged this hundred-refined divine sword." Shang Dao said, "Even if this kind of hundred-refined divine weapon is in the Dadu Protectorate, there is only one. A very small number of generals and schools can be distributed, and they are all regarded as the most precious treasure to defend against the enemy. Normally, they would not be given to you, an outsider."

Cheng Sanwu looked at the Hundred Refining Sword in his hand, feeling extremely excited, and slowly stroked the side of the blade with his fingertips, his thoughts seemed to extend along with it.Feeling every inch of the sharpness of the magic knife, it seems that the sharpness and joy when the blade cuts across the enemy's skin and flesh, and bleeds out.

Daoist Shang saw Cheng Sanwu like this, and saw that he was good at using knives, and said: "The Bailian Divine Knife is not only very sharp, but also has been sacrificed on the altar, and has the ability to restrain all kinds of evil spirits and ghosts. Ghosts without flesh and blood can also be wounded by this knife."

"A good knife, really a good knife! Thank you, Daoist Shang!" Cheng Sanwu heartily thanked, and then put the magic knife into the elm sheath, so that it fit tightly and would not hang upside down.

"Aren't you going to try the knife?" Shang Daozhang narrowed his eyes, and looked at Cheng Sanwu with a deep meaning.

"Uh... how to try?" Cheng Sanwu was curious. This black and fat Taoist priest had a general belly, strong limbs, and a thick frame. He was wearing armor and holding a halberd. He looked more like a cavalry general than Qi Zhiyi.Could it be that he was eager for skill and wanted to fight against himself?

"Come with me." Daoist Shang took Cheng Sanwu to the backyard, where there were bamboo poles standing, and various weapons were placed on the weapon rack beside it.

"This bamboo pole is filled with slag and ash." Shang Dao said, "I will test the edge of any newly cast weapon here."

Cheng Sanwu also became interested, he stepped forward and tapped the bamboo pole with the copper ring of the knife head, there was a muffled sound, presumably the inside was already filled with slag and dust, this thing is not much worse than a stone pillar.

Daoist Shang was afraid that Cheng Sanwu would not know the subtleties, and reminded: "Don't underestimate these test bamboos. The slag and ash inside are the waste leftovers of casting magic weapons. They are also as hard as iron stone after being tamped."

Cheng Sanwu scratched the beard under his chin, if he wanted to, he could unleash his brute force and forcibly chop off the bamboo forcibly.But he just got a new knife at this moment, and he was reluctant to damage the edge easily.

I guessed it in a few moments, this Taoist Shang was clearly testing his own abilities, to see if he was worthy of the magic weapon.If Cheng Sanwu relied on brute force to strike hard, it would be a waste of other people's efforts.

Wanting to understand this, Cheng Sanwu pulled out the saber, adjusted his breath and strength at the same time, held the hilt of the saber with both hands, raised it above the top, fixed his eyes on a certain place on the upper part of the bamboo pole, and made his internal strength inch by inch along his legs, buttocks, and spine. Pass up.

At the moment when the internal energy was about to gather a little, the blade slashed down obliquely, like a thunderbolt, the sound of breaking the wind was inaudible, the bamboo was cut in two with a single knife, and the incision was smooth.

The severed upper half of the bamboo pole fell to the ground, the slag spilled on the ground, and the lower half barely shook. It seemed that the bamboo pole was easily severed by Cheng Sanwu before he could react.

"Yes, no wonder you can kill the leader of the demon."

After a moment of silence, Shang Daochang took the initiative to praise.

Cheng Sanwu lowered his head and looked at the horizontal knife in his hand, the edge was not damaged at all, just now the knife could be regarded as cutting iron like cutting mud, even he himself was a little surprised, because this was the first time Cheng Sanwu used the energy freely.

Fighting against An Qusuo twice, although Cheng Sanwu was able to activate the stellar energy, but the situation where he had to be driven to a desperate situation and fell into madness was really involuntary.Even when it comes to fighting occasions, they can only act on instinct, and there is no room for thinking about it.

Cheng Sanwu actually didn't like that feeling, but he couldn't completely control it himself.So this time he took the initiative to use the stellar energy, which made him secretly happy.The moment the knife was swung, Gang Qi spread the magic knife, making the edge stronger and protecting the edge of the magic knife.

Compared to the previous lied to Afu that he had made a breakthrough, this time Cheng Sanwu felt that he had really improved in martial arts.

"Wherever it is, it all depends on the divine sword bestowed by Taoist Shang." Cheng Sanwu cupped his hands in thanks. Compared to Mr. Changqing who was always putting on airs, this black and fat Taoist priest looked so kind and lovely.

"It was bestowed by the Great Protector, I was just in charge of casting the knife." Daoist Shang did not intend to take credit for it.

Cheng Sanwu was very happy, and thanked him repeatedly before leaving.When he walked away, the Chief Protector of Qi suddenly walked out from a side hall.

"What do you think?" When the Chief Protector of Qi and Daoist Shang were alone, they looked more like close friends than colleagues.

"The ability is not bad, but it doesn't seem to be as exaggerated as you said." Daoist Shang shook his head and said, "He can cut off the bamboo, which is within my expectation. Outside, it condenses into a line of sharp edges, breaking the bamboo pole before the blade."

"Jincheng Broken Rock Knife? Or Jade Gate?" Qi Da Du Hu asked.

"It's somewhat similar to Broken Rock Knife, but with Cheng Sanwu's level of martial arts, the contemporary owner of Broken Rock Knife might not be able to go through ten rounds in front of him." Daoist Shang said.

"Three rounds, the winner will be determined." Qi Dahu corrected: "Five rounds, life and death will be determined."

"That's not it." Shang Daochang asked: "Have you not found out the origin of Cheng Sanwu?"

"I sent people to investigate before, and it is said that he killed a rich family in the Central Plains and fled to the Western Regions to avoid responsibility for the crime." Qi Dadu laughed: "These are all vague statements, and the specific inside information is not very clear."

"Do you think there's something wrong with Cheng Sanwu?" Shang Daochang asked.

"He once sneaked into the warehouse of the Protectorate's Mansion last night." The Protectorate Qi added, "It's still the room where the obelisks are stored."

Shang Daochang asked: "No one found out except you?"

The Chief Protector of Qi shook his head in denial, and Daoist Shang thought: "Cheng Sanwu doesn't understand magic, I can see that. If he wants to sneak into the Protectorate's Mansion and overcome the heavy defenses, he must use magic to hide his body and walk, and someone is helping him."

"Mr. Fuzang Palace Changqing." Qi Dadu smiled and said: "Young people are still persistent, and they can't let go of those obelisks."

"But when I went to see it this morning, the stone pillars were well preserved and not lost." Daoist Shang was puzzled.

Qi Dadu thought for a while, and then said: "Rubbing, the action can be completed in a blink of an eye."

"Do you want to arrest the two of them?" Shang Daochang asked.

The Governor-General of Qi pondered for a moment: "No, instead of staying in the Western Regions, Cheng Sanwu, it's better to send him back to the Central Plains and let him stir up trouble."

Daoist Shang smiled wryly and shook his head: "I still don't think Cheng Sanwu is so powerful. What kind of monster do you think he is in the form of a demon. I just used the demon god's eyesight method, and I can't see the slightest demonic aura at all."

"Could it be my illusion?" Qi Dadu defended, "The first time I met his eyes, I felt a little unusual. Last night I sensed a little bit of terror with the help of Gang Qi."

"Touch things to create scenes, and have unique insights. Your martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of the profound, and the qi has been transformed into the smallest details, and you can even see everything in the past." Shang Daochang reminded with vigilance: "But you must not be addicted to it." These hallucinations, since they are called hallucinations, naturally cannot be taken as real, sometimes it may not be how many secrets Cheng Sanwu has..."

"It may also be the result of my own experience and testimony." Qi Dadu Hu said casually.

"It's good that you know." Daoist Shang continued to ask: "You said you want Cheng to go back to the Central Plains, what are you going to do?"

"I plan to ban the Baochang Society in the name of rectifying the government affairs of the Western Regions." Qi Dadu said in defense: "Although the chaos was suppressed quickly this time, some people in the court still impeached me, saying that they are not a rebellious party. The monster, but a group of miscellaneous people headed by me have been depriving the people of the Western Regions for many years, causing the people to live in dire straits, which led to the madmen gathering refugees and raising flags to riot. It seems that Lu Xiang does not intend to stop, so I will not be polite."

"In order to implement the New Deal, Prime Minister Lu really did everything he could." Daoist Shang frowned and snorted coldly: "He relied on the Baochang Society, and he had already amassed a fortune, but now he wants to make other people have nowhere to go!"

The chief guard of Qi lowered his head, and after thinking for a long time, he made a decision: "There are some things that Lu Xiang can't let happen. I plan to go to Datian to listen."

Daoist Shang immediately understood: "Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

"The Embroidered Clothes Envoy came here in disguise, I really don't know how long she has been in the Western Regions." Qi Dadu defended, "Instead of trying to please, it's better to confess frankly, let her send the star marrow back to Chang'an, and leave everything to His Majesty's holy order. "

(End of this chapter)