Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 104 Madam Qian's life is bitter, the battle of sword qi

Master Fangzheng asked himself that he had experienced many storms, but this was the first time a woman pointed at her nose and scolded a bald donkey.

Suddenly, the old monk was extremely unhappy.

Daoist Chongxu saw this and hurried forward to ease the atmosphere.

"Everyone take a step back and say something if you have something to say..."

But before he finished speaking, Madam Qian interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Go to the side of the miscellaneous hair, I'm looking for Tong Xiangyu!"

Miscellaneous!

Daoist Chongxu thought he had a good temper, but at this moment he suddenly became angry.

The main reason is that not only is this title extremely insulting, but Madam Qian's tone of voice is also extremely provocative.

Madam Qian looked at Fangzheng and Chongxu, she was obviously more angry, and cursed loudly.

"Tong Xiangyu, what kind of weird guy did you find in my old lady's place? He's a mob and a bald donkey. Don't hide if you have the ability, come out to my old lady."

The more Madam Qian cursed, the louder her voice became.

She has indeed gone out to settle accounts recently, and she originally planned to return in a few days.

But Mrs. Qian was smart and capable, and she completed all the tasks ahead of schedule, and just happened to return ahead of time, and came to a sudden post check.

As a result, when he got home, he found that shopkeeper Qian looked wrong and flustered.

Mrs. Qian is so smart, after a little questioning, shopkeeper Qian will recruit everything.

Originally, the manor was vacant, and the Qian family had a big business, so they didn't care about so much, and Mrs. Qian didn't have any objection to renting it out.

If it was rented to someone else, Mrs. Qian might even praise Lao Qian for his business acumen, but in the end it was Tong Xiangyu!
Madam Qian exploded immediately.

What she can't hear the most is Tong Xiangyu's name. She has always regarded Tong Xiangyu as her competitor, and it's fine if she doesn't take the initiative to tear things down. How can she endure this matter?

Immediately, Madam Qian brought someone to make trouble without asking clearly.

Listening to Mrs. Qian's speech was really useless, and even Zhu Xiaoyun who was next to her couldn't bear to listen.

"Madam, can you have a good conversation and speak slowly if you have something to say, why did Shopkeeper Tong provoke you?"

"Where is the little girl who dares to challenge my old lady, what do you know!"

"Small, girl film?"

Zhu Xiaoyun's eyes widened suddenly, she covered her face and ran away.

Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru hurried forward to comfort them.

"Junior brother, she can't see it, so don't take it to heart."

"Why do you say that, is it my fault for being handsome?"

Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru were all speechless.

Seeing that Mrs. Qian has such a strong fighting power with just one mouth, the few big men who said it couldn't talk back.

Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei School, wanted to make a move, but was held back by his younger sister Xuanjing.

"Senior brother, don't do anything. I'll tell her that we are both women, so maybe we can communicate well."

With that said, Master Xuan Jing walked over to smooth things over.

"Madam, there may be some misunderstanding here, but you shouldn't curse the two monks like that."

As soon as Mrs. Xuanjing spoke, Madam Qian looked at her up and down, and at Fang Zheng and Chongxu.

"You three, what's the relationship? Why do I look a little abnormal?"

"Shh!"

Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu, and Mrs. Xuanjing are all very old, over [-] years old in total, yet all of them blush in embarrassment at Madam Qian's words.

"It's so annoying!"

The always peaceful Master Xuan Jing couldn't take it anymore, she drew out her sword decisively.

"What's wrong, you still want to use force?"

Before the words finished, Mrs. Qian had already been sent into the air by Master Fangzheng's Dharma kick.

It happened that Yan Ming wasn't here, so he had no scruples about making moves.

Before he landed, he was sent up into the air again by Daoist Chongxu's Taijiquan power.

Immediately after, Master Xuanjing's Emei swordsmanship was like a waterfall of sword energy, stabbing several times in an instant, as if to vent.

Afterwards, the masters who turned on the lamp and the five elders of Kongtong who participated in the meeting made their moves one after another.

The scene was so lively for a while!

Half an hour later, Madam Qian landed on the ground, and the guys who came with Qian's mansion dared to step forward.

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In a grove by the Xiliang River, Yu Canghai was carried by his disciples to rest under a tree.

They fought and retreated, they couldn't run anymore, they had to take a break.

"Master, your injury..."

Luo Renjie, whose face was covered with blood and whose forehead was cut open, pointed to Yu Canghai's wound and said.

Now the black air is larger than before, and it is shocking to watch.

It seems that if you don't deal with it, it will be very dangerous.

"Understood, you don't need to talk nonsense!"

Yu Canghai roared impatiently.

As the person involved, how could he not understand?
Yan Ming didn't know what kind of poison he used, but it was so powerful!
But Yu Canghai had no choice, they were chased all the way by Lin Pingzhi and escaped all the way, there was no condition to stop and take care of their injuries.

Half of the disciples of the Qingcheng sect who accompanied him were dead now, and the rest were wounded to some extent, and a few had severed arms and legs.

Qingcheng Sixiu, three of them had already died, and now only the injured Luo Renjie remained.

Obviously, Lin Pingzhi's current strength can kill them all, but Lin Pingzhi just doesn't give them a good time, and enjoys the feeling of chasing and killing them a little bit.

Seems to be teasing dying prey.

"Damn it, this Lin Pingzhi, how could his martial arts progress be so terrifying!"

Yu Canghai's mentality collapsed, and he cursed loudly.

He saw Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, and it was beyond his comprehension.

Quick, tricky, and vicious!

Yu Canghai had never seen this kind of swordsmanship!
He never expected that he would be cornered by the long-coveted swordsmanship.

Yu Canghai scolded Yan Ming countless times in his heart.

If it wasn't for Yan Ming who poisoned and injured him, how could he be kicked out by Lin Pingzhi like a bereaved dog?

Yu Canghai wished that he would immediately return to his full strength and crush Lin Pingzhi to death.

But this is bound to be fantasy.

"Master, he, he is here again!"

Next to him, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction shouted in tears.

Everyone looked intently.

Sure enough, Lin Pingzhi's cold figure slowly appeared not far away, walking towards them step by step without haste.

The disciples of the Qingcheng School were already terrified, their hands holding the hilts of their swords were trembling.

"Yu Canghai, I used the evil-defying sword technique just now, did you see clearly?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

"I, I can't do it!"

A Qingcheng sect disciple couldn't take it anymore, so he turned his head and ran away.

But before he could go a few steps, Lin Pingzhi swooped up like a ghost and killed him with a single blow of his sword.

He's ridiculously fast!

On the way to flee just now, there were also many Qingcheng sect disciples who wanted to escape alone, but they were all killed by Lin Pingzhi without exception.

Didn't give them a chance at all.

But for the other Qingcheng sect disciples who stayed where they were, Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry to act.

"Hero Lin, I know I was wrong, I beg you to be merciful and spare my life, it's all my master, he asked us to do it, it has nothing to do with us!"

A disciple of the Qingcheng School fell to the ground with his long sword, knelt down, and begged tearfully.

"Forgive you?"

Lin Pingzhiyin smiled, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"When you killed the people from Fuwei Escort, did you ever think about letting them go?"

"When you killed my parents, did you ever think about letting them go?"

"When you hunted me down, did you ever think about being merciful?"

The rapier in Lin Pingzhi's hand swept across the disciples of the Qingcheng School, and then pointed at Yu Canghai.

"These are just what you deserve!"

A crowd of Qingcheng sect disciples showed despair on their faces.

Yu Canghai gritted his teeth, regardless of the injuries on his body, and suddenly raised his true energy.

The feeling of tearing in the meridian, accompanied by the aggravation and deterioration of the internal injury, suddenly struck.

But Yu Canghai didn't care so much anymore, it's not his style to sit and wait for death!
"Don't be afraid, fight this bitch!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Canghai rushed forward first.

Luo Renjie also gritted his teeth and rushed to besiege with other Qingcheng disciples.

"Yu Canghai, you killed my parents because of your swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, now let me take a good look at it!"

Before Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, he had already rushed out.

As fast as lightning, but with a bit of elegance when he shot.

After several turns, the disciples of Qingcheng School fell to the ground one after another.

Before Luo Renjie could see clearly, his throat was scratched by the sword's edge, and he fell to the ground with both hands.

Yu Canghai smashed his heart palm attack, Lin Pingzhi dodged to dodge, Jian Guang struck from another tricky angle.

Even though Yu Canghai had been on the sidelines for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the method of this evil sword technique, so he could only try his best to dodge.

Yu Canghai's palm strength is not weak, so Lin Pingzhi can't get close, but he is destined not to last long.

After only a few palms, Yu Canghai was exhausted, and Lin Pingzhi grabbed the gap, and slashed across his legs with his sword.

Yu Canghai fell over again and again, but he managed to hold on to his short body so that he didn't fall down.

However, Lin Pingzhi's quick swords came one after another.

In the blink of an eye, it swiped across many places on Yu Canghai's body, and at the same time dealt with some other Qingcheng sect disciples.

Some blood fell on Lin Pingzhi's face, making him even more evil.

"Turtle son!"

Before Yu Canghai finished cursing, a sword pierced through his heart.

In the woods, it finally fell silent.

The wind blows through the leaves, making a rustling sound.

After a long time, Lin Pingzhi's sobbing voice sounded.

"Father, mother, Pingzhi finally avenged you!"

Seven Heroes Town.

After a busy day, everyone finally returned to Tongfu Inn.

During the recent period, for Xiaobei to take over as the head of Hengshan, everyone has been very busy.

Now that the dust has settled and most of the sects have left, the big guys can finally relax.

Li Dazui cooked more meals than usual, and everyone kept pushing them into their mouths.

From time to time, their voices were heard.

"Madam Qian's life is miserable... If a person can suffer so many blows at the same time in his lifetime, and it is the most profound and brilliant martial arts, what an honor it is!"

"Hey, Captain Yan, you are here! Have you eaten yet, let's eat some together!"

Just when everyone saw Yan Ming passing by, they let him in.

Yan Ming walked in and sat at a nearby table.

"Ate."

"Today, I still want to thank Yan Butou for helping us solve the troubles of the Songshan faction. Otherwise, Xiaobei might not be able to become the leader. Everyone applaud!" Bai Zhantang suggested.

Everyone in Tongfu Inn applauded.

"Low-key, low-key." Yan Ming imitated Master Lao Xing's demeanor, pressing his hands together.

In fact, he didn't intend to target the Songshan School. To be honest, whether the Five Sacred Mountains are combined or not has nothing to do with him.

Yan Ming doesn't care if they mess around outside.

Yan Ming didn't bother with Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin hand washing meeting before.

But people from the Songshan faction blatantly went to their own territory to put on airs and sabotage, so they couldn't stand by and watch.

Once a move is made, several people from the Songshan faction will attack deadly, and Yan Ming will naturally not be polite.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Yan Ming flipped through the documents in his hand.

"What are you looking at, catcher Yan?" Lu Xiucai asked.

"This is a self-recommendation book."

Yan Ming clapped the stack of thick paper in his hand.

Recently, since Lao Xing was transferred away, he was the only official in Qixia Town.

In addition, the current Qixia Town is more than one grade more prosperous than before, and the law and order are good, faintly turning this place into a center within a few hundred miles.

Therefore, the workload has also increased, and there is a serious shortage of manpower.

Lou Zhixian and Yan Ming have discussed several times about recruiting a new police officer.

But so far no clue.

If it was released before, just find someone casually, or ask someone from above to do it.

But the current situation in Qixia Town is special, and with Yanming Zhuyu in front, ordinary people really can't afford to be this catcher.

However, the news that Qixia Town was going to recruit new police officers also spread, and soon attracted the attention of many people.

For a time, the county government received a large number of self-recommendations.

Some are ordinary officials from other places who applied for transfer, and some are powerful warriors from all walks of life who also want to exchange for a chance to work with the legendary Guanzhong god arrester.

For a while, I was a little dazzled.

But looking around, I couldn't find a suitable one.

Yan Ming even had the illusion of choosing a resume for a job application.

Putting these aside, Yan Ming sat and rested for a while.

It's not that he is idle and has nothing to do, but has an appointment with someone else.

The head succession ceremony was over, and most of the warriors had already left, but Daoist Chongxu and Yue Buqun stayed behind.

Daoist Chongxu and Yan Ming made an appointment to meet at Tongfu Inn at night, and said that they had other matters to ask for advice.

Yan Ming was thinking about what was going on.

Suddenly, they heard arguing outside.

"Ok?"

Who dares to quarrel in Seven Heroes Town when it's dark?
There are so many things to do this day!

Yan Ming thought and walked out.

He saw Yue Buqun and others standing on the main street.

On the other side of Yue Buqun, there was another group of people confronting him with long swords on their backs.

"Yue Buqun, I finally found you, a cowardly turtle! Hurry up and compete with me!"

"Senior Brother Feng, why are you bothering?"

Yue Buqun smiled wryly.

Seeing Yan Ming coming out, Yue Buqun hurriedly said.

"Yan Butou, we haven't done anything here."

"En." Yan Ming nodded and walked over.

He looked at Senior Brother Feng.

"This is……"

"In the lower Huashan, the injustice will be sealed."

This person introduced himself, but he had obviously heard of Yan Ming's reputation, looked at him with doubts in his eyes, and his tone softened a bit.

Yan Ming understood his identity.

Feng Buping is also from the Huashan faction, but he belongs to another branch.

This also starts with the dispute between the two schools of sword qi in the Huashan faction, because this sword qi dispute caused the Huashan faction to kill each other and greatly weakened their strength.

Although Jianzong was defeated in the end, Qizong was not much better, and his talents withered.

In the precarious situation, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong took over the banner of Huashan faction.

If Yue Buqun is the representative figure of this generation of Huashan School Qizong, Zixia Kung Fu has already achieved success.

Na Feng Buping was the representative figure of this generation of Huashan School of Sword Sect, and he was living outside with several brothers. After he became successful in martial arts, he planned to come back and compete with Yue Buqun for the head of Huashan School.

(End of this chapter)