The Bloody Taoist

A figure appeared in the inn lobby. Zuo Yinyang pretended to be surprised and looked at the person.

This person was exactly the sword cultivator man wearing a blue Taoist robe that Zuo Yinyang saw for the first time in the government office a few months ago.

After Zuo Yin Yang was used as bait, he realized that he would inevitably be monitored overtly and covertly, both against himself and against the evil witch.

Ever since he awakened his sense of Qi and stepped into the realm of evil Qi, he could always feel a hint of piercing prying eyes.

Generally speaking, monks in this world have to reach the Lian Gang Realm to be able to mobilize their spiritual consciousness and sense peep. Because at this time, the seeds of evil spirits in the body have transformed into natal magical powers, and at the same time, the power of the soul has greatly increased. Only in this way can the spiritual consciousness be separated from the body and sense foreign objects.

However, Zuo Yinyang was originally a visitor from outside the world. His soul had gone through many tribulations and was already extraordinary. Although it was controlled by the laws of heaven and earth and could not leave the body, he had a clear understanding of his spiritual consciousness and feelings that were secretly watching him. Now was the perfect opportunity to lure him out.

Sure enough, when this person saw Zuo Yinyang in danger, he immediately came to rescue him.

Of course, if this person didn't take action to stop him, Zuo Yinyang would be sure to trade his injury for his life.

When he first saw He Qingni who was causing trouble, Zuo Yinyang had already sorted out his thoughts and was looking for an opportunity to end the matter personally.

First, this troublemaking Taoist has average magic power. Regardless of whether he is a witch or not, Zuo Yinyang believes that he can handle it completely. When he is his opponent, he will try the results of many days of practice.

Second, Zuo Yinyang wants to use this to lure out the secret watcher and even the evil witch.

Third, he wants to judge his current real situation by seeing whether the concealment can save others.

As for whether the troublemaker is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, or whether there are other conspiracies.

Zuo Yinyang thinks it's worth taking the risk. After all, this is not a safe and worry-free world waiting for you to develop peacefully.

Seeing He Qingni covering his mouth and falling to the side screaming, the young swordsman smiled contemptuously.

Another golden light penetrated his Dantian, sealing all his magic power.

"I hope I can catch a big fish"

The young swordsman's voice was full of metal and stone, and it was refracting and stirring in the air visible to the naked eye, which was very strange.

"Why are you causing trouble and hurting people? Do you have any accomplices?"

He Qingni, whose mouth was full of blood, was lying on the side trembling all over.

"Beep, bab, bab"

The young swordsman frowned, a little impatient.

He used his magic power to pick up the broken tongue on the ground, then took out the broken tongue and applied it on the broken area, then put it into He Qingni's mouth and connected his tongue.

Then he shook his sleeve lightly, and without waiting for a reply, an invisible suction force pulled He Qingni into his sleeve, leaving no room for resistance on his part.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, stop lying down and get up. I can smell the rusty smell all over your iron-clad body!"

Hearing the voice of the young swordsman, Wang Baotou, who had fallen into a pile of broken wood, turned over as if nothing had happened, then raised his hands and said with a smile:

"I have met Taoist Master Jing Ruo. Pei Jianxian is really a genius in swordsmanship. The sword light just now was like an antelope hanging its horns, it was so overwhelming that people couldn't resist it. I have never..."

Pei Xingmou directly interrupted Wang Captou's flattery: "Okay, how is my swordsmanship? I know, it's you, you are such an inferior thing, why don't you take action."

Wang Captou said with a wry smile on his face: "Back to the young master, I am very weak right now, so I didn't react for a while. I wanted to hide in the dark to prevent other thieves."

Pei Xingmou was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Captou. He looked around and then sent several spiritual thoughts into his ears. No other suspicious monks were found around him.

"It's okay, please clean up."

Zuo Yinyang stood aside and raised his hands towards the man and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving my life."

Pei Xingmou looked at Zuo Yinyang and said lazily: "What can I thank you for? You still need me to save you now with all your magic power? You Nanchu people are so clumsy! Let's go."

After saying that, Pei Xingmou turned around and walked slowly out of the inn.

When he was about to reach the door, he looked at the braised pork on the counter, then turned to Zuo Yinyang and said, "This meat smells very fragrant. Can I get a piece of it on credit? I don't have any money with me today."

"It seems that this swordsman is not a arrogant person!" Zuo Yinyang thought to himself after listening to his question:

"You're welcome, sir. I'll treat you to it. Take it as you please!"

Pei Xingmou picked a large piece of braised meat and smelled it, then put it in his sleeve with magic power: "Don't call me Sir, I don't have an official position, and I don't need you to invite me. I'll pay you later."

"Also! Remember, monks are not allowed to fight in mortal towns unless there are special circumstances. Now that you have achieved success in practice, please pay attention and ask Wang Shatou for details!"

"As you command!"

Then he continued to walk out of the inn slowly!

Seeing Pei Xingmou leave, Wang Baotou lowered his head and patted the dust on his body. He came to Zuo Yinyang and said, "Where did the wild monk dare to attack directly in the inn! If the real person hadn't taken the sword first, I would have been with Zuo Laodie. Take down this thief!"

Then he looked at Zuo Yinyang's body and said, "Brother Zuo, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Zuo Yinyang smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. This person's cultivation level is not high. I can barely survive a few moves."

"Brother Zuo, you are being humble. This monk is obviously very successful in his practice. You have just entered the path of cultivation and you can achieve such skills. Your future is limitless!"

Zuo Yinyang sighed in a low voice: "Brother Wang, please don't laugh at me. It's only been a few days of peace and someone has come to the door. What future can I have!"

"May I ask the origin of this sword cultivator?"

"This man is very famous," Captain Wang cleared his throat and said, "He is an inner sect swordsman of the Shangqing Sword Sect, named Pei Xingmou, with the Taoist name Jingruo, and is also a rare genius in cultivation. He is not only an inner sect disciple of the Shangqing Sword Sect, but also a relative of the girl who was rescued from the evil witch. I heard that he is the girl's uncle in terms of seniority! But he is also very unlucky. It seems that it was because of his negligence that the group of evil cultivators abducted the girl, causing the current situation. At present, he is responsible for arresting evil cultivators in Nanchu! I guess he has to make meritorious contributions while serving his sentence!"

"So that's how it is. Look at his cultivation! I wonder what kind of person he is!"

"I have only met him a few times. He is a typical swordsman from a high sect, showing his talent and a little arrogant!"

After listening, Zuo Yinyang nodded, and then began to appease everyone, and ordered the guys to clean up the inn and close it temporarily!

Captain Wang also called a group of yamen runners from the street, and then sealed up all the food and drinks on the scene and took them away, and controlled all the people present and took them back for interrogation for inspection.

Captain Wang did not dare to neglect the troublemaker's claim that it was poisonous!

It took most of the day to leave after such a chaotic mess!

At night, Zuo Yinyang sat in the lobby with bated breath. Except for Su Li who was waiting on the side, he had told the other guys to go back to their rooms to rest.

Not long after, three footsteps were heard outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

Captain Wang's voice rang out: "Brother Zuo, it's me!"

Zuo Yinyang stepped forward to open the door. Looking at the people in front of him, he was slightly stunned, because in addition to Captain Wang and Pei Xingmu, the sword cultivator during the day, the troublemaker during the day also followed them with a frustrated look.

He quickly came to his senses:

"Please come in!"

At this time, Pei Xingmu raised his hand and a white shadow flew towards Zuo Yinyang. He caught it and saw that it was a silver ingot, which was a hundred taels!

"Meat money!"

Zuo Yinyang waved his hand and said, "Master Jingruo is too polite. This is too much."

"It doesn't matter. The extra money will be used as the repair fee of your inn!"

Zuo Yinyang looked at the silver in his hand and thought to himself, "Disciples of big sects are generous. The inn just broke a few tables and chairs, which is considered as wine and drinks. It's at most twenty or thirty taels!"

He replied, "Then I will take the liberty to accept it. Please sit inside."

After everyone sat down, Captain Wang spoke hurriedly. Soon Zuo Yinyang understood the general situation!

This Toad Taoist He Qingni has a sensitive taste and has never eaten braised food before. The smell of the braised food is very similar to a poison. He regarded the braised meat as poisonous! This is how the farce in the daytime happened! But his move led to the ambush in the dark, which was like stirring up trouble!

After explaining the whole story, He Qingni stood up and bowed to Zuo Yinyang to apologize: "I am short-sighted and didn't know this delicacy. I made trouble. Please forgive me, shopkeeper!"

His tongue that was cut by the sword has been reconnected and he can speak.

Zuo Yinyang listened to his vague apology, reached out to help him up, and replied: "It's okay, it's okay. Since it's a misunderstanding, it's fine after talking about it."

At this time, Pei Xingmou, who was sitting on the side, held the tea and said slowly: "The misunderstanding is resolved, but what you did today must have made the evil witch know that there is an ambush near the inn, which ruined my big plan!"

When He Qingni heard this, he remembered the torture he had received during the day, and he couldn't help trembling all over, sweating all over his head, and his legs were about to collapse!

Although Pei Xingmou blamed him, there was not much anger on his face.

After all, even a fool knows that there must be cultivators ambushing near the inn!

"Master Jingruo, I am really not an evil witch, I can swear by the way of heaven! Today's events are all accidents. I am a small casual cultivator. I dare not offend the patrol of the county city, let alone the Shangqing Sword Sect. I am really wronged!" He Qingni cried and defended:

It seems that the interrogation in the afternoon scared him. After all, he is a low-level cultivator. How could he have thought that he would be involved in such a huge case, and face the righteous giant of the Qing Sword Sect!

Pei Xingmu put down the teacup and continued to say slowly: "It was not before, but it is now!"