Projection of heavens

Chapter 138 My name is Gu Shaoshang!

"Lianhua Baojian?"

Gu Shaoshang was surprised, and he felt more and more unusual that this Ming Dynasty world was unusual.

If his prediction was correct, this secret book should be the one he knew.

"Sure enough, it's the Ming Dynasty Jianghu World."

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows. He was not very surprised, but he was a little alert. He still needed to continue to collect some information.

Although Gu Shaoshang found out some information about this world from various sources, the world is so big and there are countless hidden heroes, dragons and snakes, so naturally he cannot know them all.

At least before seeing this Lianhua Treasure Book, Gu Shaoshang had never heard of Wang Lianhua's deeds.

"I have the Lianhua Treasure Book, but where is Xiao Li's Flying Sword? Where is the weapon manual? Where is Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming, ha!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled inexplicably and put the secret book into his arms.

A little below his feet, the flying dust covered the body of the Thousand-Faced Man like a curtain.

"Xiaoyi, let's go."

Gu Shaoshang took the little girl's hand and walked toward Changshui Town against the setting sun.

"Brother." The little girl suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Gu Shaoshang asked casually without stopping.

"I want to learn martial arts!" The little girl's little face with light freckles was full of nervousness.

"Learning martial arts with me is very hard." Gu Shaoshang said as if nothing happened as if he couldn't see the little girl's nervousness.

"I'm not afraid." The little girl's voice was firm.

"Oh well!"

Gu Shaoshang held the little girl's hand and walked toward Changshui Town in the sunshine that was no longer hot.

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There was a gloomy atmosphere in Changshui Town. The continuous flow of people in the past was gone, the bustle and bustle had all disappeared, and the doors and windows of the shops on both sides of the street were closed.

It looks like the autumn wind is bleak and winter is approaching.

The policemen, wearing police uniforms and carrying long knives at their waists, were walking around the streets carrying corpses one after another. Their faces were serious and they could not help but look panicked.

"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

A short, middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and carrying a long knife walked back and forth on the street in front of Changshui Restaurant. He couldn't help but feel irritable.

In front of him was a policeman in black, his eyes lowered as he listened to his ramble.

This middle-aged police officer is Cui Yanzheng, the head catcher of Changshui Town. He was drinking with friends at home when he received a summons that a martial arts fight had occurred in a Changshui restaurant.

I hurried over and realized that this was not a martial arts fight, it was even scarier than a slaughterhouse!

There was blood and internal organs everywhere, and the smell of blood was nauseating even from ten feet away.

What surprised Cui Yanzheng even more was that he recognized the identity of one of the masked men in black. He was a giant bandit who was rampaging in northern Shaanxi. The man with two iron towers, one black and one white, at the door was the notorious deserter. Northern Double Bear!

"Oh, it's like people are just sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky."

The arresting head shook his head and sighed, feeling anxious and uneasy in his heart.

Although he was only a third-rate martial artist, his eyesight developed over decades of being a police officer was truly extraordinary. After careful inspection, he was shocked to discover that most of the dozens of men in black who died on the spot were A master who is close to the first-class, or even above the first-class.

With so many masters dying in such a small town at the same time, Cui Yanzheng felt like the sky was falling.

Dang Dang Dang!

A young detective dressed in black held several swords in his arms and threw them in front of Cui Yanzheng with a clang.

"You brat, you scared me!"

Cui Yanzheng had a clever idea, and the flesh on his rough face shook violently, and he kicked the young policeman to the ground.

"Sir, these swords are all famous swords. Among them, the sword with the word "Chongxuan" engraved on it is very famous. It is the junior disciple of the leader of Wudang Sect Chongxu. His martial arts is among the first-class masters. All scores are top-notch.”

The young detective stood up and reported with a nonchalant expression, obviously already used to Cui Yanzheng's character.

"I'm so damn unlucky to have this kind of thing happen to me."

Cui Yanzheng complained, picked up the long sword with a rippling edge like water, and secretly gritted his teeth.

These swords are obviously the finest products made by the best blacksmiths. Each one costs thousands of taels, and ordinary people would never dream of obtaining one of them in their lifetime.

And this long sword with the word "Chongxuan" is even more precious and extremely valuable. It is worth ten times more than the other swords. It is the sword of the elder of the Wudang Sect.

"Have all the bodies been searched?"

Cui Yanzheng sighed and said.

"After all searches have been completed, except for this sword, there is no other way to identify the origins of these dead people."

The young man bowed his head and answered.

"Shopkeeper Sun, please tell me what happened in detail."

Cui Yanzheng waved his hand and called the shopkeeper, who looked ugly and frightened, over and asked.

"...That's what happened. After the boy chased him out, I hurriedly asked my man to inform you."

Shopkeeper Sun honestly recounted the whole story, sometimes shocked, sometimes frightened, and his whole person was extremely nervous.

"hiss!"

The weather in early autumn was still very hot, but the officers around Cui Yanzheng felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their scalps were numb.

"This matter is not something we can resolve. We must notify our superiors immediately."

Cui Yanzheng's face looked as ugly as a dead mother, and he jumped on his feet and sent people to Huayin County.

It was what Shopkeeper Sun said that really frightened him. Such famous demon sect masters as "Zu Qianqiu", "Saint Aunt" and "Tianwang Laozi" could scare him out of his wits!

"Ah! It's him, he's back again!"

At this moment, shopkeeper Sun suddenly shouted, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Clang, clang, clang!

All the detectives drew their swords at the same time, each one as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Fuck stop it!"

Cui Yanzheng's dancing figure froze suddenly, and then shouted.

For a master like this who kills without any calculation to do something in front of him, it can no longer be described as seeking death.

Da da!

Crisp footsteps sounded, and Cui Yanzheng looked slowly.

A young man in black robe, who did not look like a weakling, walked towards him step by step, holding a little girl who was a few years younger than him.

Although they appear to be harmless to humans and animals, the police officers feel as if the mountains are pressing down and the beasts are rushing toward them.

No one dared to express their anger, their hearts were beating like drums, and their two legs were fighting.

Tick ​​tock!

A heavy cold sweat fell from his forehead. Cui Yanzheng watched the young man in black walking towards him, but he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

He killed many masters in one day, and his murderous aura was so astonishing that even the first-class masters, not to mention ordinary detectives, would be terrified.

"Just in time, give me the things you collected."

Gu Shaoshang looked at the policemen who were breathing poorly, smiled, and restrained his murderous aura.

His smile was like ice melting away and snow melting, and the earth returning to spring.

Whoops!

The policemen seemed to be suffocating, breathing heavily.

"Young hero, please come in. No one dares to touch your things!"

While Cui Yanzheng had a forced smile on his face, the surrounding policemen hurriedly moved and placed all the things collected from the dead bodies in front of Gu Shaoshang.

It's just some broken swords, scattered silver coins, UU reading www.uukanshu. NET and some sundries, cheats and so on.

However, this was within Gu Shaoshang's expectation. These people came here to ambush him, not to give away treasures. Except for the Tai Chi Sutra and Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu that Ren Yingying used to bribe him, the others Naturally, people don’t carry secret books with them.

But that's not what he came here for.

Gu Shaoshang flipped his palm, and a silver coin jumped up from the ground and landed in his palm.

"If someone comes to ask about this, just tell them the truth."

Gu Shaoshang took Xiaoyi's hand and walked away in front of a group of police officers.

Only one voice lingered.

"Tell them, my name is Gu Shaoshang."

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