Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 319: Strange Insect, Taoist Priest, Qin Ming, Turning the Table Over Each Other

"I'll kill you all again~" Yi Chen smiled gently at the plump female cultivator. Kun Xiu suddenly felt as if his heart was being grasped by a big hand. Boundless fear came over him like a mountain, and his screams stopped abruptly. .

At this moment, the entire wine shop was silent, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The thin monkey who had previously asked the bearded monk to lead him was restless in the distance. Just now, the black panther with whom he had always cooperated tacitly turned out to be dead.

He was killed violently in public in a busy city. The blood splattered on the ground in a terrifying pattern, and a few drops even splashed onto the uppers of his shoes.

"Hiss, this person doesn't know about my relationship with Master Bao."

"Probably not. Master Bao and I have always had a single line of contact. I help with some work of carrying the sedan chair."

After some calculations, Shouhou's heart was slightly relieved.

Closer, closer.

Yi Chen's figure passed by him, like a heavy dark cloud passing over the heart of the thin monkey monk.

Nothing happened.

The shadow moved forward and slowly arrived in front of the proprietress of the wine shop.

The wine connoisseur took out a huge wine container, took out bamboo leaf green, daughter's red, and wine from the storage ring and mixed it with it. With Yi Chen's puzzled eyes, he picked up the wine worm and threw it into the wine container. The two distinctly different wines actually blended together perfectly.

Must buy!

"Brother Yinlong Taoist, please!" The wine connoisseur poured out a glass of clear wine from the flaming gourd he carried with him, and offered it with his empty hand.

"Fellow Taoist, please drink a few more glasses today." The wine scholar put the wine worm back into the gourd and then began to persuade him to drink again.

This Taoist robe was purchased with a large sum of money from the largest clothing store in Zeyang City after he left the wine shop.

That green flesh bug was the tenth-ranked wine bug on the list of weird bugs in the spiritual world.

He took a deep breath and then said like pouring beans: "I do have something to ask of fellow Taoist."

"Lao Yi, you..."

Yi Chen was wearing a luxurious blue Taoist robe, sitting opposite an old Confucian with a high crown and a rich belt.

As soon as these words came out, Jiu Ru's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment.

Mrs. Zhuo's mouth opened wide, her face full of shock and ecstasy~

Unknowingly, some scraps that Yi Chen dropped casually could change the fate of a monk. This pill was the reward for the small note he gave to Mrs. Zhuo.

This wine ranks first among the fine wines he tastes.

"There are some small methods in Wu Haoran Academy that can dig out the information in this person's mind. If the monk's disappearance really has nothing to do with His Highness Prince Ming, I will personally apologize to His Majesty and His Highness Prince Ming."

He, Taoist Master Yi, had countless tricks, and kind-hearted people gave him a lot of storage rings, so he could find some elixirs to help him break through to the real world... It was not easy, and it took him a long time to find these. .

If he doesn't wear good clothes, the Confucian people will think that he is a member of the Hidden Dragon Alliance and cannot wear good Taoist robes.

In the eyes of a true alcoholic monk, this insect would be rejected even if it were exchanged for one of the top three gold-eating insects on the strange insect list.

"The disappearance of the monks in Zeyang City is directed at the controller of Zeyang City, the steward of His Highness Prince Ming. Therefore, I feel that in order to repay His Highness Prince Ming justice, we might as well go to visit Prince Ming today. Then I will stop His Highness Prince Ming. My fellow Taoist has captured His Highness's chief steward alive, and this matter will surely be revealed to the world."

"Jiu Ru has agreed in advance that this move will bring some trouble to the Taoist priest. Even if Taoist friend refuses today, I, Jiu Ru, will still recognize the Taoist priest as my friend."

In an instant, the thin monkey monk was a head shorter and fell to the cold ground.

A big hand suddenly slapped the thin monkey monk on the head.

"Almost forgot."

"hiss!"

Yi Chen glanced at the old man in front of him, but this time he didn't drink. Instead, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you don't often ask for help. If you have any questions, you might as well speak up, otherwise the wine will be tasteless."

I saw a green gourd-shaped flesh insect about one inch long suddenly appearing on the table, with eight legs and a mouthpart shaped like a wine bottle.

"Yesterday, I thought about it carefully and realized that the strategy of attacking the mountain and shaking the tiger took too long. If we want to rescue the abducted monks as soon as possible, we have to do this sooner rather than later. We can only take the wrong approach and take risks."

There was also a bit of embarrassment in his heart. Yesterday he plausibly said that he didn't want Yi Chen to confront King Ming directly, but today he was going to drag him into trouble with Tai Sui.

"Good wine, there are 108 different aromas. I can only detect 107 of them. I wonder what the last and most crucial flavor is?" Yi Chen picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Drink it all in one gulp.

Jiu Ru poured out all his inner thoughts like a machine gun, then stopped looking at Yi Chen and drank three glasses in a row.

With a big hand, Yi Chen took a picture of the belongings on the bodies of the thin monkey and the bearded monk in front of the case of Mrs. Zhuo, the proprietress of the wine shop. He disappeared in the lobby in a flash.

"Let's go." Yi Chen turned around and waved his hands behind his back to say goodbye.

"Sorry to interrupt everyone's drinking fun. I, Lao Yi, will pay for today's drinks."

He strolled over to Monkey Skinny Monk's desk.

"Madam boss, I'll give you a few bottles of fennel beans." Yi Chen grinned and handed over a jade box.

After Yi Chen disappeared, the lobby of the wine shop exploded in an instant, with people asking about Mrs. Zhuo's relationship with this senior. It was only after everyone had stopped making noise that Mrs. Zhuo hung up the closing sign, closed the doors and windows, and opened the door. box.

The dark clouds faded away and the sunshine came, and Shouhou's heart was suddenly filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

"I had written a letter before and called a good friend to help me. I didn't want my fellow Taoist to get involved. Unexpectedly, early this morning, I received a letter from my friend in a spiritual letter. However, it will delay my trip for a day and arrive tomorrow night. ."

A pleasant and mellow fragrance assaulted the nostrils, mixed with some inexplicable and strange fragrance.

....

....

Revisiting the old place, Youmeng Tower.

Everyone in the wine shop also focused their attention on Yi Chen and the proprietress.

It can be seen that for him, he has never done anything like asking for help.

"Young Taoist spirit, I have such keen five senses. I thought I was the only one in the world who could smell the aroma of wine bugs, but I didn't expect to meet such a strange person as Taoist friend today." The wine scholar gave a thumbs up, and then raised his hand. One move, "Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

Yi Chen looked at the old man who turned his head and kept 'watching' out of the window, but his ears were twitching regularly. He suddenly felt that this old boy was a bit cute. Although this man was a bit reckless, he was not pedantic. This method was the most direct method.

With the Confucian Haoran Academy standing in front of him, what else could Yichengzi not dare to do?

The investigation into the monk's disappearance has been delayed for several days. If we don't do it quickly, it will affect Lao Hantou and Quelong's five-star praise of him.

He, Taoist Master Yi, always does things quickly.

It's done!

He had suspected the person who controlled the Zeyang City area before, but there was no evidence or incision, so he went undercover personally. Now Jiu Ru's words are exactly what he wants.

With a thought in mind, Yi Chen immediately picked up his wine glass and knocked on the table gently.

"Fellow Jiu Confucian, I'm so rude. How can I ask for help without pouring a drink?" The Jiu Confucian turned his head and looked at Yi Chen. He suddenly burst into laughter and poured it over Yi Chen's mouth:

"I am not alone in my Taoism. Some people say that Taoist Master Yinlong is violent, cruel and cunning like a fox. Jiu Ru will definitely beat that man up when he returns."

"A group of old antiques, Taoist Master Yinlong is shining brightly. After I return to the mountain gate, I must defend the Taoist Master. If everyone in the world is like Taoist Master Yinlong, how can there be so many injustices?"

"That's right, Pindao Guangfengjiyue has also dabbled in many Confucian classics. For example, Pindao has studied the "Book of Songs" many times and gained some experience!"

"Fellow Drunkard Taoist, when you hit the person who maliciously slanders the poor Taoist, use more force!" Yi Chen puffed up his chest and said proudly. His body was full of hangover-removing enzymes and he didn't blush at all.

"The Taoist Master has also studied the Book of Songs?" The wine scholar's face became even more excited when he heard this, shining with the luster of having met a close friend.

"Taoist Priest, I have a couplet. How about we set off now and rush to the residence of His Highness Prince Ming to think about it, do it, and be right?"

"Can!"

"Yes, yesterday the Taoist priest and I went to the Zhengyang Sect. The last sentence was, Taoist Yueming went to Qingshan."

"Taoist Master, please think about it slowly, I'll leave now."

After the two had another drink, they went downstairs together. After taking seven steps, Yi Chen slapped his thigh and responded loudly in seven steps:

"There is."

"The next sentence is that the sun rises and the nun comes to Bai Shui!"

At this moment, by the shore of Youmengze Lake, a nun in silk clothes was walking slowly along the lakeside. The sun was shining on the lake, and after reflection, the lake light was white and dazzling.

The wine scholar opened his mouth, looked at Yi Chen who was very satisfied with his ambition, straightened his crown and said continuously: "Taoist Master, we have to hurry up here to avoid a long night and many dreams."

At this moment, Jiuru secretly swore in his heart that he never wanted to have fun with a certain Taoist about poetry in public again.

Now he felt that the version of "The Book of Songs" read by the Taoist priest Yinlong in front of him was definitely not the original version, but the version with added content.

"Taoist Master, Prince Ming's steward is an old servant who has been with him since he was a child. The two of them have a very close relationship. Basically, Prince Ming takes this person with him wherever he goes. We will go to the palace of Prince Ming at that time. , like this, like this, and like this again.”

Along the way, Jiu Ru kept giving instructions to Yi Chen, transmitting information about King Ming and the details of the attack later.

The two of them held their breath and hid, running hurriedly on the rooftops on both sides of the street, like a hurricane passing by, and soon arrived in front of a palace complex covering an extremely large area.

After passing through palaces and crossing dozens of circular arches, Jiu Ru seemed to have a good official position in Da Qin. Under the guidance of two armored guards, he soon arrived in front of the most majestic palace.

King Ming was so extravagant that the palace he lived in actually had ninety-nine steps.

Most people simply cannot imagine how high and long the steps of Zeyang Palace are!

Here, white jade is used to build horses, with carved beams and painted pillars. Two statues of Haechi mythical beasts stand in front of the palace gate, built with a large array to distort the space.

However, at this moment, the statue of the Haechi mythical beast in front of the palace gate was wrapped with three feet of white silk, and white flags and memorials were hung on the steps of the palace.

The wine scholar glanced around, and his face suddenly became livid.

He had already recognized the name in the memorial. It was the name of Prince Ming's chief steward.

This person is actually dead.

An unknown anger rose from the heart of the drunkard.

King Ming did not explain, let alone ask his chief steward to cooperate with the investigation, but directly started the banquet.

Looking at the time on the memorial, it turned out to be last night.

Hao Sheng's brutal methods have been used once and for all, and he is obviously very confident.

At this moment, Jiuru has basically determined that this matter must be related to King Ming. The thing he least wants to see has happened.

As soon as he thought of this, he concentrated on thinking quietly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and was about to climb up the stairs.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a frivolous face and a gold-colored robe appeared above the steps with his arms around a beautiful and beautiful woman in red. A smiling voice came from above.

"I wonder why there are magpies chirping early this morning. Unexpectedly, Master Jiu Ru came to my humble residence. It really makes my palace shine."

"It's a pity that the king's butler suddenly fell ill last night and has passed away. He is still in mourning period, but today he cannot have a banquet with Lord Jiuru."

After saying this, King Ming tightened the waist of the woman next to him as if to demonstrate.

Yi Chen's expression remained normal, his eyes constantly roaming over the middle-aged man and the woman in red beside him.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the woman in red.

After all, what’s so interesting about ‘Zhongdeng’ is that the woman in red next to him is the most attractive~

I saw that this woman has picturesque features, and her temperament is sometimes earthly, sometimes coquettish, sometimes dignified, sometimes graceful. All the temperaments that a man can imagine can be found in this woman.

She has a pair of bare jade feet, and is wearing a long skirt with a gradient of blue that looks like a lotus flower. It looks like a blooming lotus. Under the skirt, a pair of beautiful jade-like legs are exposed. When the wind blows, and through the skylight above the steps, it turns out that she is The body is looming.

The light from this angle was very good. Since King Ming could no longer hold his painful foot, Yi Chen decided to take a few more eye-catching glances at his wife.

"Butler Yuan grew up with His Highness and has a very close relationship with His Highness. I have heard privately that His Highness once called Butler Yuan my father when he was young."

"Unexpectedly, Butler Yuan passed away suddenly. I wonder if Jiu Ru can come up and see him for the last time and offer three sticks of fragrance."

The wine scholar glared at the middle-aged man on the steps. Without waiting for his answer, he climbed up the steps step by step and looked at King Ming.

"teacher."

"Don't call me teacher. I have only taught His Highness the Book of Songs for two and a half months. I cannot be called your Highness's teacher." Jiu Ru said coldly.

Yi Chen stood under the steps and ate melon. He never expected that King Ming and Jiu Ru had other connections.

"Okay then, Master Jiuru, please, the fellow Taoist below, please come up too."

After a cup of tea, Jiu Confucian slept in a secluded house in Zeyang City, and Yi Chen stood opposite him.

"Friend Jiu Confucian, what can you do now?"

"Wait!"

"wait?"

"Yes! His Majesty, the thousand-year-old emperor, can't put sand in his eyes, even if His Highness Prince Ming has a distinguished status. My friend will arrive tonight. At that time, I will join forces with the Taoist Priest and my good friend to capture Prince Ming in one fell swoop. Before I In front of the Confucian sage's sage Tianwen Xinxin Mirror, the secrets of King Ming will have nowhere to hide."

"We, the three great Jie Dao True Monarchs, join forces, and even if there are many mechanisms and formations in the Zeyang Palace, we will definitely be able to capture King Ming alive in one fell swoop."

"Okay!" Yi Chen looked at Jiu Ru who was hesitant to speak, and immediately nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)