Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 235: Yu Fengwu solves a case

Suddenly, a mysterious whisper came to my ears, intermittent and full of mystery that made me intoxicated.

Xu Yuanchang was shocked. The opportunity had come. He calmed his mind without hesitation and slowly immersed himself in the fantasy world. The murmurs gradually faded away, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

Through the mist, I looked towards the three huge rocks a hundred feet away.

The stone wall illuminated by the sunlight was shining brightly with golden light, as if countless mysterious runes were floating in it.

All kinds of mysterious and illusory afterimages appeared, twisted and overlapping, and the whispering sounded again.

Xu Yuanchang noticed that the altar for summoning gods in his spiritual space was shaking slightly, and he decisively shifted his gaze. He was unwilling to waste time before finding a way to have the best of both worlds.

Subconsciously looking to the left, he met the eyes of the black-robed old man sitting cross-legged in the corner. Xu Yuan smiled and clasped his fists in greeting.

The black-robed old man guarding the place was secretly surprised and nodded slightly in response.

Then the old man looked away.

Xu Yuanchang paced in an empty place, thinking and trying again and again.

As long as he doesn't disturb others, no one will stop him from doing anything. He wants to put himself into that ideal state of half-sleeping and half-awake. At most, he would waste ten days or half a month.

The rabbit might have a way, but he didn't want to trouble the rabbit for everything, as it would be bad if the rabbit became dependent on him.

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the third day.

The spring is bright and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The fat man in brocade clothes, along with several monks, stormed into the Baiyunjian Inn aggressively and went straight to the "Xianyun" guesthouse.

Now the news has spread throughout Shanyang Country, saying that the fifth young master of the Shu family has sent many of his men to ambush and kill the monks who are taking the Kuxin Path in the thousands of mountains and hills, and that they have disregarded the rules of the Xiyuan Holy Land, and many monks who are taking the Kuxin Path have already been killed.

When the four subordinates of the fifth young master of the Shu family ambushed the monk Kuxinlu in the territory of Shanyang State, they were killed in a counterattack.

The names and ID tags of the four people were all made public, and the story was very detailed and convincing.

Different versions have been derived and spread to the territory of Jianshan State.

Shu Shiming received a summons and was scolded. His uncle ordered him to go back and put him under house arrest as punishment, and not to embarrass himself in public.

Just now, the fat man received a report from his men that the insidious and cunning Taoist priest's pet was wandering alone on the street and was caught by them. With the help of the demon-hunting needle, it could not be mistaken even if it changed its disguise.

The fat man in brocade clothes signaled everyone to stay away and asked one of his men to knock on the door.

Before the man could use all the excuses he had prepared, the gate creaked open from the inside.

Everyone rushed in at once. The innkeeper and the monk from the third floor who was in charge of the inn, who had arrived late, had no chance to enter to dissuade them before the gate slammed shut.

The fat man in brocade clothes glanced at the two women who were leisurely playing chess in the pavilion in the courtyard.

He showed a hint of a sinister smile on his face, and passed by the charming young woman in a bright yellow fairy dress to the east, who looked like she was only in the middle stage of the third floor. He stared at the frowning and hesitant woman in a willow-leaf skirt to the west, and shouted, "Liu Xianfeng, your master has sold you to me at the high price of thirty crystal marrow stones. Follow me obediently and avoid physical pain."

He believed that he had paid for the crystal stone and brought the goods back to his family before leaving.

Make amends for your mistakes and receive less punishment.

"Who is he? He is as ugly as a pig and he comes out to scare people. He has no manners at all."

The woman in the bright yellow Liuxian skirt was Yu Fengwu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She was disturbed by the fact that she was playing chess against a rookie, so she asked in a gentle and easy-going manner.

The fat man in brocade clothes was furious. Being in a city of another country, he had tried his best to be patient. However, the unpleasant things kept hitting his patience. Just as he raised his hand, he was shocked to find that he was surrounded by sword energy like raging waves.

Fourth-floor swordsman!
No one dared to move.

I knew I had hit a wall this time.

No wonder the Taoist priest dared to ignore the power of the Shu family and extorted thirty crystal stones from the fifth young master in the street. He was not afraid of being stuffed to death.

Liu Xianfeng casually put down the chess piece and complained, "Sister Yu, you don't know that this fat pig-like guy sent his men to follow and hunt us all the way from Jianshan Country. We finally got out of the Thousand Mountains and Ganges, and we were ambushed one after another. We couldn't live in peace even in the Wallless City. He dared to break into the guest house in broad daylight and tried to murder the three children in the backyard who were taking the Kuxin Road. He is simply lawless and defies the rules of the West Plains Holy Land. This time, they must be severely punished."

The fat man in brocade clothes turned pale and shouted, "You are lying. When have I ever murdered a child who was walking a hard path?"

He had already guessed the identity of the female swordsman from the Fourth Floor, so how could he dare to act so arrogantly?
Now I just want to survive and return to my family safely.

So damn insidious, deliberately setting a trap for him to fall into.

This time he was really killed by his stupid subordinates.

Yu Fengwu showed the fat man and the others a black token, with the word "Xiyuan" shining brightly on the front. He turned the back to let them see the name clearly and said, "I am here under the order of the ancestral temple of Xiyuan Holy Land to investigate the case of Shu Shiming violating the rules of the ancestral temple and persecuting the monks who took the bitter path. You broke into the guest house without permission and I caught you red-handed. What else do you have to quibble about? Shu Shiming, do you plead guilty?"

She directly assigned the case.

Ever since she found the sword-cultivating holy land of Wangjian Mountain, she worshipped the mountain according to the rules, challenged six peaks with one sword, and later exchanged a few moves with the old sword saint. She was invited to stay in Wangjian Mountain and serve as the first peak master under the old sword saint to hone her sword skills.

She has her own channels of information, and by the way, she is waiting for Xu Yuanchang who has taken the hard road, otherwise she would have traveled far away to Juzhou.

Yesterday, when he heard the rumor spreading from Shanyang State, he volunteered to serve as the law enforcer of the ancestral temple, to investigate the case and help Xu Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

It is said that the case this time was the aftermath of the last time Xu Yuanchang killed the monk from the fourth floor in Wuqiu Mountain.

There are all kinds of complicated and intricate relationships in the world of cultivation.

Even countries from different dynasties are closely connected.

She represents the majesty of the holy land of the ancestral temple. Some guys should be killed if they should be killed. There is no need to give face to the ancestor of the Shu family. If the family rules are not strict, the descendants will act arrogantly, which will only bring disaster to the family.

And that stupid woman who caused trouble in Longqishan of the Xiyu Dynasty should be killed.

Shu Shiming shouted, "Master Yu, please understand. I did not persecute the monks who took the Bitter Path. I just wanted to make a deal with Fellow Daoist Xu. I may have been a little hasty and caused Fellow Daoist Xu to misunderstand me. I am willing to compensate you."

He was already scared. Even a blind man could see that the female swordsman who came to handle the case was a close friend of the little tree spirit who could play chess with her on equal terms. Needless to say, what was her relationship with Xu Yuanchang?
He was very annoyed and did not spend more time asking his men to collect information about Xu Yuanchang's background and past.

Those foolish men under him didn't know how to take the initiative to share his worries.

Everything will only be done after he gives orders.

The gate opened again, and two black-robed monks walked in. They glanced at the people trapped by the sword energy, walked around the side to the middle of the courtyard, and said with a folded hand, "Reporting to Lord Yu, Shu Shiming ordered four of his men to ambush Xu Yuanchang, but Xu Yuanchang fought back and killed him. I have already checked the scene at the Rolling Fire Plain and found Xu Yuanchang who entered the Divine Language Rock. I brought the four guest identity cards. The facts and evidence are conclusive. Shu Shiming and others are guilty of unforgivable crimes."

The innkeeper and the guarding monks who were watching outside the guesthouse gate felt it was not good to leave, but it also seemed inappropriate not to leave.

No one expected the situation inside to be like this.

The fat man from the Shu family barged in and was caught by the masters sent by the Western Plains Holy Land. He deserved it! Yu Fengwu took the four guest badges and the simple files and flipped through them. There were testimonies from Quan Zhanggui, the monster catcher from Wuqiang City, and others. They all witnessed Shu Shiming's criminal act of threatening Xu Yuanchang in the street.

However, in order to protect witnesses, the files will basically not be made public.

Shu Shiming turned pale and shouted, "Master Yu, I am innocent. I really did not send more than three people to ambush Xu Yuanchang... They can all testify that I was bewitched and only wanted to do business with Fellow Daoist Xu."

For the first time, he experienced the feeling of being wronged and having no place to appeal.

In the past, he always wrongly accused and played tricks on others. He never thought that one day he would be framed by others and unable to defend himself.

He didn't dare to argue with the female sword cultivator at all. He was afraid that even the ancestor would have to be courteous to the unreasonable female sword cultivator and would not dare to offend her easily.

Even though the female swordsman has not fully grown up yet, she has the support of the old swordsman who is the most powerful in the entire Dingzhou.

Although Dingzhou does not have a sixth-floor master, it has the old sword saint Yan Heqing who dares to fight against the sixth-floor masters.

Barely forming a check and balance with other continents.

The various forces in Dingzhou were so frightened that they dared not act recklessly.

Yu Fengwu casually placed a white piece on the chessboard and said, "You asked your men to testify. What are you thinking? Take them away. I am bored of watching them. Don't disturb my interest in playing chess."

In her heart, she had already sentenced the fat man to death for daring to set his sights on Sister Xianfeng.

She will wait here for the Shu family to send equivalent monks to negotiate. She wants to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in person.

Some forces are becoming more and more outrageous and it's time to give them a warning, these are the original words of the old sword saint, he said that the law-enforcement monks who go out to handle cases take too many interests into consideration and always like to smooth things over, in the long run, the rules will become a decoration.

"Yes, I obey!"

The two fourth-floor law-enforcing monks bowed and accepted the order, then they shut down Shu Shiming and the others and drove them out of the yard. They respectfully closed the gate and asked the innkeeper who was waiting outside to open another guest house to accommodate these dejected guys.

"Sister Yu, you don't know that the young master and I were badly bullied by that fat guy. Fortunately, you came to help us get justice. Hey, the old saying is right, 'It's easy to be an official if you have someone in the court'. I want to follow you and have a good life."

"You little rascal, you come to tease me again and even hide one of my chess pieces."

Yu Fengwu could not tolerate any sand in her eyes. She put a new white chess piece on the chessboard and said, "I heard that Xu sold a second-level Soul-Falling Stone for the price of thirty Crystal Marrow Stones on the street. I wonder who is bullying whom?"

Liu Xianfeng's eyes lit up. She had received a message from the young master and knew about this. She laughed and retorted, "Sister Yu, which side are you on? You can't be so mean. The young master earned the money honestly with his own ability. How can that be called bullying? It's that fat guy who is too stupid and unpopular. His subordinates don't help him."

"I don't know what kind of magic potion Xu has poured into you. He sold you out, but you still side with him."

"Under the blue sky, we are all on the same path. Sister Yu, your path is different from ours. The young master said that you have a brilliant ambition to 'make eternity like a long night, and cut through the sky with one sword'. We are just the last of the fireflies, so we can only follow you and benefit from your success."

"That guy can only say nice things to please people. How can I have any ambitions?"

Yu Fengwu raised her lips into a beautiful smile and said, "Liu Xianfeng, why are you beating around the bush? What bad intentions are you planning? Ask them all to come over."

Liu Xianfeng smiled in an unladylike manner, clapped her hands and shouted, "Children, come out and greet your Aunt Yu."

Meng Yiyi, who was looking around, ran out from the Moon Gate first, followed by Zeng Shanlang and Nan Wenxiu.

Yu Fengwu is not the type to quarrel with anyone, so she said calmly: "I am not as shameless as you, and I don't want to be someone else's cheap aunt."

He glanced at the three little guys standing in a row and bowing respectfully, and said, "Call me Uncle Yu, so that your Aunt Liu won't say that I'm taking advantage of her and make trouble with me."

Liu Xianfeng grinned happily with her teeth bared.

"Zeng Shanlang, Meng Yiyi, and Nan Wenxiu pay their respects to Uncle Yu!"

The three children introduced themselves and shouted in unison.

Yu Fengwu took out three small items and gave them to the three people as a gift. He looked at the dark-skinned boy in the middle and said, "You are Xu Yuanchang's apprentice. It's strange that you learned physical cultivation. When did he understand this?"

She was paying attention to Xu Yuanchang's itinerary and knew some of the situation.

She had a keen eye for swordsmanship and could tell that the young man had made some progress in tempering his skin, which surprised her greatly.

Zeng Shanlang bowed and replied in a serious tone: "Master Xu said that he would accept me as his disciple after I had completed the hard work. He is still in the probation period." He remembered the master's teachings and would not easily reveal what he had learned to outsiders.

Just now, the three of them were hiding in the backyard and listening to a big drama happening in the front yard.

Lord Yu, who was playing chess with Aunt Liu, had actually been here for less than half an hour and was an incredible master.

Yu Fengwu looked at Liu Xianfeng and teased, "This is really the tradition of your Bailin Valley. At such a young age, you know how to avoid the important points when speaking. You learned this from Xu Yuanchang."

Liu Xianfeng smiled and tried to secure opportunities for the children, saying, "When you have some free time, take some time to help them with their studies. They are all very hardworking."

"Everyone has his own master. I know a little bit about swordsmanship, but I dare not give random instructions. Otherwise, people will laugh at me for misleading my students."

Yu Fengwu didn't want to be a pushover. The sword was a merciless weapon. Her temperament was influenced by the sword spirit. She said to the dark-skinned boy, "Practice a few moves for me to see. I'm curious, how did Xu Yuanchang, who doesn't know how to cultivate his body, teach him how to cultivate his body? Did he teach you flying knife skills?"

She clearly treated Xu Yuanchang's future chief disciple differently.

Zeng Shanlang listened to Aunt Liu's voice transmission and replied, "Master Xu taught me the flying knife technique. Later, Master Xu said that I was suitable for learning physical training and fighting skills, and asked me not to waste too much time on flying knives."

He drew the sword from his waist, and after performing the opening gesture of saluting the elders in the pavilion, he practiced the Thirteen Xuanji Moves that he had learned, move by move.

We don't seek to be fancy or gorgeous, but strive to make the sword style neat and decisive.

The sword hits you directly and follows you.

Yu Fengwu watched the young man finish his training steadily, and nodded in approval, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xu has a good eye. The 'Xuanjishu' I chose for you, which includes fist, body, and sword, is indeed suitable for you. You have a solid foundation, which is different from your master's complicated method. You should practice in a 'pure' and 'fine' way, not in a 'mixed' or 'multiple' way. In the next three days, I will teach you some moves so that you can feel the purity of the sword, and I won't teach you anything new."

She learned a lot in her early years and studied a wide range of subjects, but later on she took the pure path.

Therefore, one can tell at a glance the boy's swordsmanship style and the degree of compatibility.

She also wanted to see what the future would be like for a strong physical cultivator who could master a body-tempering sword technique to a new level and master the sword realm.

Both close combat and long-range attacks complement each other. Will this make people of the same level feel desperate?

After she learned sword skills, she found that there were no people of the same age ahead of her.

Meng Yiyi looked at him dazedly, and only felt that this Master Yu, who had a very nice smile, seemed to emit a dense and invisible light, and his every move attracted her attention.

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(End of this chapter)