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

Chapter 16 Protecting Louzhi County, the Bloody Knife Evil Monk
Hearing these three familiar words, Yan Ming immediately remembered that this Ling Tuisi was the character in "Lian Cheng Jue", and he was extremely vicious.

In the original plot, in order to obtain the Liancheng swordsmanship, Ling Tuisi did not hesitate to use his own daughter as a bait to kill her, and even smeared poison on her daughter's coffin to harm others.

No need to ask, the two people he asked to find must be Di Yun, who is known as the worst hero in the golden book, and his eldest brother Ding Dian.

Thinking of Di Yun in the original novel, even Yan Ming couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

Being tricked by the master, wronged by others, imprisoned and disabled, finally escaped from the prison, the eldest brother Ding Dian died tragically, and found out that his childhood sweetheart and younger sister gave birth to a child for the enemy, what a tragedy!
But I didn't expect that they would go to Qixia Town?
Yan Ming thought for a moment, then suddenly asked.

"Prefect Ling is sure that Liancheng Jue is a sword manual?"

Hearing this, Ling Tuisi was slightly taken aback. Although he concealed it well, Yan Ming still saw the teacup in his hand tremble slightly.

"if not?"

Ling Tuisi asked back.

Yan Ming smiled and didn't speak, but he already understood in his heart.

It seems that Ling Tuisi didn't know that Liancheng Jue is not a sword manual, but divided into two parts: sword techniques and sword tactics.

Liancheng Jue itself is not a very powerful martial art, at most it is just a good swordsmanship, but the combination of swordsmanship and swordsmanship can find a priceless treasure!

The really powerful miraculous power is the Shenzhao Sutra, which not only belongs to the supreme internal power, but also has the effect of healing and saving people. Under certain conditions, it can even bring the dead back to life!
Obviously, Ling Tuisi didn't know this.

He was only worried that if he found the so-called sword manual and didn't give it to him, he lied casually and reluctantly revealed the name Liancheng Jue.

Yan Ming didn't poke it, and agreed on the surface.

Lou Zhixian waved his hand, just as he wanted Yanming to leave, when suddenly the guard standing beside Ling Tuisi spoke.

"As soon as I arrived in Qixia Town today, I heard that Captain Yan made great achievements and captured the evil Shura Niu Wanshan. As far as I know, that guy is not easy to deal with. I think Captain Yan is not weak in martial arts!"

The man's complexion was sallow, but there was a hint of provocation in his tone.

"If Detective Yan doesn't mind, I'd like to try my hand and see if you have the strength to find someone for us."

"There's no need for that, we, Captain Yan, are not good at fighting with others."

When Lou Zhixian heard about it, he was the first to refuse.

But before the words fell, the person moved suddenly.

This is in the house, the place is small and the space to dodge is limited, when Lou Zhixian saw it clearly, the other party's palm had already reached Yanming's forehead.

"call!"

The air splitting palm fell with a howling sound, but all it touched was air.

Yan Ming stepped out casually, but his figure moved to the side and rear strangely.

This person hastily waved his palm and struck horizontally, but with a blur in the corner of his eyes, Yan Ming stepped on him, and the trajectory of his actions was completely unreasonable.

The splitting palm with the corner of Yanming's clothes passed by, but Yanming was no longer in sight.

The man's eyes rolled sharply, but he suddenly realized that Yan Ming's scabbard had already pressed against his lower back.

A chill instantly swept through his body, making him froze.

If in actual combat, Yan Ming had a steel knife in his hand, as long as he handed it forward, how could he survive?

This is the crushing of strength!

Yan Ming can easily win by relying on his body skills alone!
The matter happened in the blink of an eye, and it took only two or three seconds before and after, and the winner was already determined.

Seeing this, Ling Tuisi's expression also changed.

My own guard is an expert at the Qi and blood realm, and he has many lives in his hands, so he is not Yan Ming's all-in-one enemy?
He didn't expect the police officers in Little Seven Heroes Town to be so powerful, seeing Yan Ming's expression also changed.

"Snapped!"

Lou Zhixian next to him slapped the table and his face sank.

"Brother Nian, what do you mean by this?"

Just as Ling Tuisi was about to explain, Lou Zhixian interrupted first.

"Although you and I are old, Lou is also someone who protects his weaknesses. Please, prefect Ling!"

Lou Zhixian gestured to see off the guests.

Ling Tuisi didn't bother, he stood up and cupped his hands.

"I ask Captain Yan to take care of the matter that Ling entrusts. Ling is a guest in Feilong Valley. If you find anything, you can send a message at any time."

After finishing speaking, Ling Tuisi took the guards and left. When they passed by, the guards still looked very ugly.

Lou Zhixian was obviously pissed off, so he didn't get up to see him off.

Ever since Yan Ming became a police officer, he has never seen the peaceful Lou Zhixian lose such a temper, and it was for himself.

Seeing the servant outside leading Ling Tuisi away, Lou Zhixian opened his mouth.

"Hurry up Yan, although this prefect of Ling is also an official, but he is not clear with the Jingzhou Shahe gang in private, it is not the right way, this time I can't get rid of the affection of the same year, and I was entrusted by him, but you don't have to let this matter go In my heart, just deal with it casually."

Seeing Yanming's surprised look, Lou Zhixian added.

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. You should be clear about what you should be, and you should be fooled about what should be fooled. Being confused is also a kind of wisdom."

After speaking, Lou Zhixian winked at Yanming.

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As night falls, in Cuiwei Mountain.

On a mountain peak surrounded by a dense forest, faintly revealing a little bit of fire.

This is the lair of Heifengzhai.

A cottage stands on a high slope that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are bandits standing guard outside the village, and the lights inside the fence are densely lit. From time to time, there are unbridled laughter and some women's painful weeping.

But in the Juyi Hall in the center of the cottage, Zhao Guiyuan, the master of Heifengzhai, nicknamed "Blood Hand Rentu", couldn't be happy at all.

Zhao Guiyuan, with a fierce beard on his face, sat high on the top, leaning on a large gold-threaded ring knife beside him.

At this moment, he was gloomyly looking down at a miserable bandit from Heifengzhai.

His hands were cut off, his nose disappeared, and he was blinded in one eye. He was almost out of shape.

It was the bandit that Yan Ming released before.

At this moment, enduring the severe pain, he relayed Yan Ming's words with a crying voice.

"The eagle-clawed grandson asked Dazhai Lord to release the guy in the Webster's caravan, and he would naturally release the brother in his hands, and he also said..."

"What else did you say? Girls are chirping, hurry up and say it!"

"He said that the brothers in Heifengzhai are not allowed to go to Qixia Town in the future, otherwise... it will be worse than me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the other bandits in the Juyi Hall quit.

"Damn it, this eagle-clawed grandson is too deceitful, I want to kill him!"

"Master Dazhai, dare to provoke our Heifeng Village like this, I can't bear it! Now let's challenge Qixia Town!"

"Everyone, don't be impulsive, the second master is still in his hands!"

For a while, you can say anything.

"stop fighting!"

Zhao Guiyuan waved his hand to silence the noise, it was obvious that he had a high prestige, and the group of thieves who didn't understand the rules shut up instantly.

Zhao Guiyuan's eyes turned to the side.

A bald monk was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily.

He was dressed in a strange way, not like a middle-earth monk, with a scarlet knife embroidered on the hem of the dark red monk's robe.

The great monk was still stepping on something. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a woman!

Although the woman was stepped on and could hardly breathe, she tried her best to massage the monk's calf, her expression full of fear.

The great monk squinted at her and said with a sinister smile.

"Okay, not bad, it's comfortable for me to serve, I won't eat you today!"

It is obviously a cannibal thing, but it is commonplace in his mouth.

All the bandits stayed far away from this great monk, because they knew that this guy in front of them was the evil monk of the blood knife sect who had recently committed many massacres, Monk Baoxiang!

This guy is a direct disciple of the Daxue Mountain Blood Knife Patriarch, cruel and moody, and one of his hobbies is cannibalism!
The thieves saw this evil monk kill, wash, strip, cut up and cook food with their own eyes, they looked like evil spirits, so they avoided him.

The evil monks of Xuedaomen are so rampant, I heard that the four heroes of "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" in the south of the Yangtze River are ready to encircle them with all their strength.

Monk Baoxiang has the strength of the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm, coupled with the advanced martial arts of the Xuedao Sect, his strength is much stronger than that of the head of the Black Wind Village.

Seeing Zhao Guiyuan looking at him, Baoxiang clapped his hands and asked the crippled bandit.

"Hey, how did the little policeman fight against the second leader, please tell me in detail!"

The bandit didn't dare to hide it, so he endured the pain and recounted the battle he saw last night.

After listening, Baoxiang monk laughed.

"Master Dazhai, this little catcher is not as powerful as the second leader, but his lightness kung fu and sword skills are extraordinary, and if he uses them properly, the second leader will suffer a loss, so there is nothing to fear."

"Dazhai mainly agrees, Great Monk, I will go to Qixia Town tomorrow to fetch his dog's head!"

Speaking of this, Monk Baoxiang licked his lips, bared his teeth, and said with a sinister grin.

"I've heard that Tong Xiangyu from Qixia Town and shopkeeper Liu who sells rouge have a special charm, and they must taste delicious!"

(End of this chapter)