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

Chapter 17 The Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus, the Harmonious Town of Seven Heroes

As soon as this was mentioned, Monk Baoxiang became very motivated and his expression became more excited.

Although he is cruel, his eyes are indeed vicious!

Just listening to the bandit repeat it again, he can keenly and accurately guess the characteristics of Yan Ming's skills, as well as the approximate level of strength, really amazing!

Because of this, Baoxiang is full of confidence, thinking that this catcher is by no means his opponent.

But how could he have imagined that his judgment on Yan Ming was completely out of consideration.

In just one day, Yan Ming broke through a big realm, and his combat power soared, which is no longer the same.

On the contrary, Zhao Guiyuan, the master of Dazhai, pondered for a short time in the face of Baoxiang's request, then shook his head and said.

"Master Zhao understands the kindness of the master, but now is not the time to move Qixia Town."

Looking at the puzzled gazes of many bandits below, Zhao Guiyuan couldn't help but raise his voice.

"I know that recently, my brothers have been wondering why I have been holding back from looting around Qixia Town. Now all the people present are our own brothers. Let me just tell you that a batch of important goods will be shipped in the next few days. Come, pass through Qixia Town, that is our goal!"

"When the time comes, we'll cut off the goods, kill people, and loot Seven Heroes Town in one go!"

"really!"

The eyes of many small bandit chieftains brightened after hearing this!
When it comes to killing and stealing goods, they are more energetic than each other!
Moreover, the owner of Dazhai attached so much importance to this batch of goods, and he did not hesitate to endure it for so long, it must be unusual!
Getting rich!

This was the unanimous thought among the bandits present.

After Zhao Guiyuan finished speaking, he faced Monk Baoxiang and said politely.

"The idea of ​​escorting this batch of goods is difficult, and I will ask the master to help me when the time comes. In addition, to ensure nothing goes wrong, I have already contacted Qingyi Building to hire a helper to assist."

"Who are you contacting?"

As soon as Baoxiang asked a question, Zhao Guiyuan threw a note, wrapped it with internal force, and sent it to Monk Baoxiang.

Monk Baoxiang took the note in his hand, unfolded it, and grinned.

There is a sign of Tsing Yi Building on the note, and a name is written on it.

"Pinggu is a little red"

Bao Xiang touched his shiny bald head and immediately agreed.

"Success! But the Great Monk helped you, and the Great Master also don't forget about my affairs, help me find Ding Dian who fled nearby, and torture him to find out the whereabouts of Lian Cheng Jue!"

"No problem, it's a deal!"

Zhao Guiyuan also did not refuse, and agreed immediately.

After talking about these business matters, Zhao Guiyuan waved his hand to let the noisy bandit leaders disperse, and repeatedly explained that the things they talked about should not be leaked, and whoever is disobedient will be skinned and cramped!

Soon, only a few close guards remained in the hall.

The crippled bandit was also taken away to treat his injuries, but in his condition, he would be considered a cripple in the Black Wind Village in the future.

Then Zhao Guiyuan ordered his subordinates to bring up the guys from the Webster caravan, intending to use them to replace them.

He and Niu Wanshan are brothers and sisters, and it is impossible to abandon them.

These guys were imprisoned in the cottage for several days, and they all described themselves as emaciated. Now they were taken to the open space outside the hall, their faces were full of horror, and they didn't know what to do with them.

Zhao Guiyuan sat obliquely on a high place, just about to say something to them, suddenly a bandit subordinate walked up to him, whispered something in his ear, and then handed him a letter.

"Ok?"

After watching it, Zhao Guiyuan was a little surprised, his eyes fell on these guys, and he sneered.

"Originally, the owner of the village wanted to let you go, but there is no way. Your boss just wrote a letter, saying that he was afraid that you would see something and go back and cause unnecessary trouble, and specifically confessed to get rid of you."

"what?"

Those caravan guys were stunned, and couldn't understand the meaning of Zhao Guiyuan's words for a moment.

owner?

Isn't their boss Wei Jinwei?

How could Wei Yuanwai have contact with bandits, and confessed to kill them?

But if they don't understand it, they don't understand it, but they can hear the killing intent.

"No, my lord, please don't kill us!"

"Let's do whatever we want, please forgive us..."

As soon as someone begged for mercy, he was chopped down by bandits who surrounded him.

When he saw that he was about to kill someone, Monk Baoxiang's eyes lit up.

"Haha, I just got hungry today, leave one for me."

As he spoke, Baoxiang kicked away the woman who was stepping on him, and flew towards him.

He spotted a young man, only sixteen or seventeen years old, who looked a little fair, and easily threw him down.

The guy only saw that Monk Baoxiang leaned over with his teeth shining coldly, and then let out a shrill scream.

The bandits next to him looked a little uncomfortable, turned their heads away one after another, and killed all the other caravan guys.

Zhao Guiyuan looked at everything, didn't stop him, and straightened his messy beard casually.

After a while……

Zhao Guiyuan left Juyi Hall and stepped into a room alone.

As soon as he came in, Zhao Guiyuan's whole temperament changed.

He completely lost the domineering and majestic presence in front of the bandits in Juyi Hall, but lowered his head and chest slightly, with caution and respect on his face.

"Hei Lian came to the world, bliss boundless, Zhao Guiyuan pays homage to the envoy!"

Before the words were finished, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared, his whole body was covered so tightly that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Zhao Guiyuan respected him very much, and immediately told what happened just now.

After hearing this, the man in black shook his head and nodded again.

"I really didn't expect that such a bad policeman would appear in Qixia Town for no reason."

Zhao Guiyuan echoed cautiously.

"That's right, but Holy Messenger, I still don't understand. Since this operation urgently needs money to buy supplies, it's fine to let Wei Jin send the money quietly. Why do you have to pretend to be kidnapped and blackmailed and sing this double reed? "

The black-robed man was not annoyed, and explained patiently.

"Wei Jin is the dark son of my teaching for many years, but recently he has been in close contact with my teaching frequently, and has been targeted by Jin Yiwei. Every money he makes from his business has been privately tracked down. There is no way like before. "

Zhao Guiyuan suddenly realized, and the man in black continued.

"It's right to kill all those guys. It's hard to guarantee that some of them will see something, or they will be secretly investigated after they go back. They just have to die without proof."

Speaking of this, the man in black patted Zhao Guiyuan's shoulder appreciatively.

It's just that Zhao Guiyuan is tall, and the black-robed man had some difficulty raising his hand, so Zhao Guiyuan hurriedly leaned over to cooperate, bringing his shoulders closer.

"Don't worry, the things will arrive within three days. If you lead someone to cut off this batch of goods, it will be a great achievement to teach me. At that time, you will be my new priest of the Black Lotus Sect, and the teaching will naturally help you Break through the Qi and Blood Realm and step into the Grandmaster Realm."

"Your brother Niu Wanshan doesn't have to worry, let him be wronged for a few more days, and when the time comes, he will be rescued by the little policeman who cleans up the bad things."

Zhao Guiyuan's heart was burning with excitement!
He firmly believed in these words, because he had seen with his own eyes that the envoy helped Niu Wanshan quickly break through a small realm with a slight move, and also taught them the long-lost Ling Zhuan Jin!

Zhao Guiyuan saluted immediately.

"Thank you Holy Envoy for cultivation!"

"Okay, let's go..."

After the man in black finished speaking, the cabin returned to silence.

Three days later—

It was another morning, Yan Ming, dressed neatly and carrying a knife, was walking on the street.

Although his strength is not what it used to be, Yan Ming still did not forget his own job, patrolling the streets conscientiously.

"Early catcher Yan!"

"Captain Yan is working hard!"

"Hurry up Yan, these are freshly baked steamed stuffed buns, how many do you bring... No charge! They are for you!"

Yan Ming nodded and greeted the residents while walking forward.

In the past few days, the matter of capturing the bandit finally subsided, and the residents of the town were not so excited to see him, but it obviously turned into respect from the bottom of their hearts.

As soon as Yan Ming appeared, there were greetings one after another.

Qixia Town also became lively, no longer the calm of the previous days, people were coming and going on the street.

Yanming's six senses are keen, and many details of the surroundings appear in his mind wherever he passes along the street——

Two buckets full of water were placed in front of Grandma Li's house, and the small yard was swept clean.

This is the water that Aunt Six's family next door fetched for her knowing that her son and daughter had traveled far away and their legs and feet were inconvenient.

A few naughty children chased and frolicked along the street, but when they passed by the gate of Uncle He Jiu who was at night, they all lowered their steps and made "shh" gestures to each other.

This is because they knew that it was not easy for He Jiushu to fight all night in the town, and he had to catch up on sleep during the day, so he consciously kept quiet.

As soon as Widow Wang, who sells tofu, opened the door, the big butcher Hu butcher stood at the door pinching his waist, cursing in a low voice: "I see who doesn't have long eyes today and dares to whistle again! Bullying a woman is shameless!"

The neighbors around burst into laughter, causing Widow Wang's face to burn a little, and she hurriedly lowered her head to cut the tofu.

……

What a harmonious Qixia town!
While patrolling the streets, Yan Ming sighed from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)