Casual cultivator? The people who gathered around understood.

No wonder they act openly and recklessly. It turns out that they have no correct guidance from teachers and have never studied in an official academy.

So I’m not used to the jargon, and I don’t know the horror of karma.

Therefore, he never abides by the Xuan Master's code of conduct and dares to disrupt the lives of ordinary people at will.

"We have no ill intentions," the leader's expression softened slightly, and his tone was gentle, "But since you came to Qiongzhou and changed the lives of many people in two days, which has caused concern to the local Xuan Master, I would like to invite you to sit in our unit. .”

After that, the man took out an ID from his pocket:

"My surname is Sun, Sun Beiying, leader of the 163rd Group of the Qiongzhou Defense Forces of China."

Then, the person next to them gave them a brief introduction to what department it was.

In fact, when they heard about Huafang, Sang Yue and Lan Qiuchen guessed that they were the masters of Huafang 126. But so what? The two of them were not from Huafang. The fact that Sang Yue was registered meant that she was a warlock in Lanxi Village.

In fact, she is still a casual cultivator and is under the jurisdiction of the Chinese Defense Agency of Lanquan Terrace.

Huafang is an official department, but the people inside are not purely public servants. They also have partisanship. Just like Sang Yue, if she states that she is protected by the Long family, then she will be a member of the Long family from now on.

It's a good thing to have someone to support her, but at certain places and at certain times, she has to take the Long family's reputation into account and act cautiously.

For example, if she reveals that she is from the Long family, she must act in accordance with the official rules. For example, the other party felt that what she did during the past two nights violated Taoist regulations and asked her to move to the local department for re-education.

If it was the Long family, she couldn't refuse, otherwise they would go directly to the Long family to settle accounts.

There is a price to pay for being protected, and she doesn't want to be restrained unless she has to.

"...I think it's your first time to commit a crime. Those who don't know it are not guilty. Come back with us to register and receive a copy of the "Rules and Code of Conduct for Strangers" used by people in Xuanmen to travel around the world, and then you can leave."

Lan Qiuchen's lips twitched slightly when he heard the four words "code of conduct."

I really wanted to laugh, but I was afraid of causing trouble.

To be honest, the Inhumans do need another code of conduct. If they are allowed to do whatever they want, they will definitely harm others and themselves in the future. The problem is, not every alien is willing to accept restraint, and there are always a few thorns that are particularly prickly.

Based on her understanding of Asang, this person definitely belongs to one of them.

Long Yu probably also knew what she was like, so since they met, he has never tried to preach to her too much. How could Asang even obey the words of the people in front of him if his acquaintances had such an attitude?

Lan Qiuchen suppressed the hilarious impulse in her heart and looked at Sang Yue teasingly, asking for her opinion.

Just as she expected, Sang Yue couldn't feel her laughter at all, nor did she feel that she was wrong. He tilted his head slightly to look at the two people in front of him with an expressionless expression, and asked for advice in a mute voice:

"First offense? What mistake did I make? In the eyes of modern Xuanmen, saving people is a mistake?"

Therefore, even officially established departments cannot easily join. Once the decision-making from above conflicts with one's own ideas, it is the individual's consciousness that will compromise.

"Are you still reasonable?" the man approaching from the left scolded sternly, "According to the complaints from the people below, you successfully changed the lives of twelve people in two days of setting up the stall. Do you know that changing one person's life will affect countless people around them? Human life?

Even if you have not been taught by a master and have not received the most basic common sense education from a master in school, you must have heard of karma, right? Aren't you afraid that you will be punished if you change your destiny against heaven and ruin your cultivation? "

"Oh?" Sang Yue heard the voice and turned around. Although the light was dim, she could still clearly see that the other person was a man in his thirties. "Worried that if your own practice is ruined, you, as mystical masters, will do nothing? It should also be bad if you don't save someone. Is it okay?"

"There must be a reason for our Xuan Masters to see death and not save them," the woman on the right said coldly, "As people often say nowadays, poor people must be hateful. Mortals focus on the present world, while strangers focus on the causes of past lives and the results of this life. . If you help others change their lives without knowing the cause and effect, you have violated a Taoist taboo. Team leader Sun, since she doesn’t know how to repent, why do you need to tell her so much? Just take her back to the bureau and wait until the New Year to make a decision. .”

Even strangers have to celebrate the New Year, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the official holiday.

Tonight is an early day off, so I work overtime at short notice without overtime pay, which is a huge loss. If not for the report from the two new team members that two evil cultivators had come to the square night market here, everyone would have gone back to their homes to show off.

"No," Lan Qiuchen saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly explained, "We just let those people see the future and make the right choices. We never forced them to change their lives. They are all strangers. Let's talk to them if they have anything to say."

It's true that when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why.

Unexpectedly, the strangers in Qiongzhou would like to use force. They are indeed from the same land and soil. I hope no one dies later, otherwise the two of them really can’t be wiped out.

It would be bad if someone celebrates the New Year and becomes a wanted criminal.

"When a murderer is arrested, he will cry out and claim that he did not kill anyone," another warlock who surrounded him said with a smile. "You will naturally have nothing to say until you find the evidence. Before that, I advise you to just surrender and be arrested. Those who are celebrating the New Year will fight at the sight of blood. It’s unlucky.”

"I heard that your illusion skills are pretty good," the two newcomers were so frightened that they were watching from a distance. The sorceress on the right was eager to try, "I just want to learn from you."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of negotiating peace, Lan Qiuchen hurriedly hugged the steel tent pole on her shoulder and bumped it against the prickly-headed mulberry next to her.

Sang Yue understood and reached out to touch the steel pillar.

Then, Lan Qiuchen hugged the steel pillar with all her strength, twisting and twisting, shrinking and shrinking. Soon, the steel pillar turned into a wooden stick, and the thickness and hardness of the stick body were just right for the hand.

The people surrounding them: "..."? ! !

Shock! No one present could tell what kind of spell she was using, and they couldn't even see any fluctuations in spiritual power! Is this the strength that a casual cultivator should have? Could it be that the two of them once fell off a cliff and had an unexpected encounter?

Everyone's contemptuous eyes instantly turned to vigilance, and the outflanking personnel who had been approaching instinctively took two steps back.

If a casual cultivator can have this kind of practice, he must be an evil cultivator, because evil cultivators advance quickly. Of course, they can die quickly, depending on their fate. Either he is extremely gifted and blessed with great fortune, and unexpectedly received an ancient inheritance.

A monk who has such an unexpected encounter is definitely the elite among the elite in the local area, and cannot be dealt with by a group of sorcerers and masters.

"You are right, it is unlucky to see blood during the Chinese New Year." Lan Qiuchen moved the muscles on her shoulders and held the wooden stick tightly with both hands. "This is my first time going down the mountain to fight. Please forgive me if the intensity is too strong. Of course, can you? If you hit, don't hit.

I hate fighting, but she loves it and has a habit of screwing people over the head, so you better watch out. "

Compared with the mysterious masters and warlocks in front of her, she is just an ordinary warrior, and she cannot defeat strangers. But with Asang by her side, she should have a slight chance of winning.

Just as the atmosphere at the scene was tense and on the verge of breaking out, the siren of a police car was heard in the distance.

Sang and Lan: "..."

Outflanking team: "..."

"What's going on?" One of the team members asked the colleague next to him while glaring at the two people in the middle, "You're not coming for us, are you?"

Before his colleague could respond, a silly male voice came from not far away:

"I'm here for you. I called the police. Master said he wanted you to calm down. Everyone has something to say. It's not a gang, so why should we shout about beating or killing?"


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