Chapter 438: Ruler

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 Li Poxiao is wearing a Taoist robe, and his hair can be easily tied up after being unkempt for several months. He is no different from a Taoist priest. I never thought that Zhang Yidan, who was originally delicate and mischievous, would turn into the sharp and Xiao people he is today.

kill.

Zhang Yidan would be scared and his legs would tremble when encountering big things, but Li Poxiao in front of me was not. This made me feel a little unnatural, as if the original young boy no longer existed and there was only Li Poxiao.

It is deeply imprinted in my heart.

We found a slightly flatter place to park the car, and he and I walked towards Ganlong Village.

Looking up at the dusk that was almost falling, my nose twitched. Smelling the depressing atmosphere pouring out of Ganlong Village, I gradually felt solemn in my heart.

The sky over Xiaoyitun and Yinfeng Town was covered with dark clouds, and the mountains were stacked up, blocking the view of the scenery further away.

I took out my mobile phone, and the electromagnetic interference seemed to be severe. The screen of the mobile phone displayed confusing error codes and squares. If you are an expert in using a compass, maybe it would keep spinning when you take out the compass, right?

Li Poxiao took the lead and walked to the entrance of Ganlong Village. Seven or eight Xuan police officers immediately walked out of the duty room and looked at Li Poxiao and me who were walking towards here with very serious expressions.

"There is no one dressed like you in the Taoist sect. Which Taoist sect is it from? The nine major sects of the southern Taoist sect are working together to negotiate and solve the problem. If you don't belong to the nine sects, please take a detour." A middle-aged man who looked quite polite.

Stopped Li Poxiao with one hand. Thank you!

"Qiankun Dao, Li Poxiao." Li Poxiao said his name calmly.

I sneered, people said no one could enter the Nine Avenue Gate, but you, Li Poxiao, don't seem to be famous, right?

Several Xuan policemen looked attentively and looked Li Poxiao up and down.

"Qiankun Dao? Are you Li Poxiao from Qiankun Dao? Do you have proof?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

Li Poxiao took out a simple little token with the words "Qian Kun" written on it. Several Xuan police officers looked at each other, some of them not sure whether it was true or false.

"Team leader, can I go in and ask?" a Xuan policeman suggested to the middle-aged man in a low voice.

"Well, go and come back soon." The team leader nodded and immediately glanced at me, as if he saw me familiar, but he didn't dare to be unsure. Finally, he saw me standing aside and said nothing.

I don't know this group of mysterious policemen, but I am basically familiar with Zhang Dongliang's men, and they also know me. Apparently they are all replaced by new ones now, and I don't know which batch they belong to.

In my heart, I silently mourned the old man Zhang Dongliang. He was a good and upright man. Although the things he did were good and bad, they were ultimately for the purpose of justice. I remembered what Wang Yuanyi mentioned, that this old man was sitting withered because of the Blood Cloud Coffin.

One night, the sound of his coughing came to my mind inexplicably.

"Damn it. Are you from the Taoist sect again? Do you really think that our family is just a freeloader? Reinforcement! Reinforcement! You think no one from our family will come? The Confucian sect is not called for nothing!"

A middle-aged man with a face as red as pig liver and holding a bottle of sake came over with a Luban ruler, pointing at Li Poxiao with a rather indignant look.

I think he drank too much and wanted to cause trouble. There were several people around the drunk person who were from aristocratic families, either middle-aged or already in their forties or fifties.

Several middle-aged people were all drunk and had drank a lot of wine. It was said that wine was very daring. They saw that Li Poxiao was young and came wearing a Taoist robe, and they were immediately very unhappy.

The Xuan police officers all stretched out their hands to stop him, but the drunken middle-aged man stretched out his ruler and slapped him, causing the Xuan police officer to kneel on the ground.

The team leader of Xuan Police immediately became nervous: "Uncle He Fang, please be patient. You guys don't know how powerful you are. I'm just trying to stop you because I'm afraid you'll fall, right?"

"Liu Chenggui, who do you need to stop me from teaching you a lesson? What I'm going to beat is the brat who risked his life inside this door to die!" It seemed that Li Poxiao's face was gloomy, and the middle-aged man called Uncle He Fang was even more furious.

Carrying a ruler with a majestic look, he chased after Li Poxiao and tried to hit him.

Li Poxiao's eyebrows narrowed, and with a clang the murderous sword was unsheathed, and the ruler he had just approached was cut into two sections.

At this moment, the people of the aristocratic family became furious. They took out magic weapons, blue talismans, and even magic salts one after another, and they were about to use magic to attack their opponents.

As soon as Li Poxiao's long sword touched down, the tip of the sword hit He Fang's forehead. Everyone in the family was stunned, and a drop of blood emerged from the tip of the sword and slid down.

I swallowed. At the same level, apart from me, Laomo Xia, Li Poxiao really had no other opponent.

Everyone was so focused that they didn't dare to move, and their breathing became much heavier. He Fang, who was drunk, had lost the ruler in his hand. Not to mention the slightest movement, he was so drunk that he woke up from fear.

But everyone didn't move, but Li Poxiao moved. The hand holding the sword pointed forward, raised his foot, and took a step forward!

Not just me, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. Normal people wouldn't do this, right? He Fang was so painful that tears came out, and he almost took a step back with the sword.

Just when everyone was worried that the sword was going to penetrate the forehead, the long sword was sheathed. Li Poxiao frowned and said nothing, as if this incident had never happened.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and several middle-aged men and women from aristocratic families who were in the Taoist stage were so angry that they dared not breathe.

"Brother Fang, are you okay?"

"Let's go, it's like a dog... bitten by a person, we can't bite back, right?"

"Yes, yes, let's go. There must be someone from above involved in this matter. Brother He Fang, your ancestor will also come today, and we will find our place again then!"

Several people gathered around and walked away.

Li Poxiao ignored me and walked directly into Xiaoyitun. It seemed that he came alone, or maybe he wasn't worried that I wouldn't be able to get in.

Seeing that I didn't seem to be with Li Poxiao, Liu Chenggui, who was already a bit angry, brought a black iron pipe over with a gray face: "Excuse me, what's the matter with you coming to the Dragon Village? I'm from the crew here, and the plot is kept strictly confidential. I can't

Go in! If you have any questions, just wait until it's on TV and don't join in the fun!"

"The City God handles the case." I said coldly, imitating Li Poxiao, but I felt that I was too poorly dressed and couldn't hold anything, so I decisively took out my Xia Chenghuang's token and handed it to me.

other side.

"City God is handling the case?" Liu Chenggui took the black token, looked at it, shook his head and sneered, and threw the token back to me: "What are you kidding about? Please! Show! Your ID card!"

"That's it." I gritted my teeth. I felt so embarrassed. Even the City God had never seen him before. How could this person be the leader of the Xuan Police Team?

"Fool me? How can a man be a city god?" Liu Chenggui was so amused that he lost his temper, and his voice suddenly rose a few degrees.

A group of people gathered around to watch. Li Poxiao's incident had caused a big fuss just now, and now there was a lunatic like me who looked like he had escaped from a mental hospital. Everyone was interested in watching the fun.

I could only take out my wallet, take out my ID card and give it to Liu Chenggui.

"Wouldn't it be better if I took it out earlier? I'm asking for discomfort, Xia Yi... for one day?" Liu Chenggui's face changed color. He suddenly thought of something and took a step back.

Several Xuan police officers had doubts on their faces and at the same time, they seemed to have remembered something.

"What? Is there something wrong?" I turned cold, stretched out my hand and took back my ID card.

"Old Demon Xia! Old Demon Xia is here too!"

"So young, is it true? Mr. Xia is so young? Are you sure?"

"Xia Yitian... who else could it be if it wasn't him? He has a shoulder bag and a pretentious diaosi outfit. I was so damn suspicious just now. It turns out to be him. He can kill thousands of people and walk sideways. He can kill him alive with nine swords."

Yan Fei, Tian Mu, and Nan Fei asked him to fight, but in the end they lost their lives, and he was the one who killed him!"

Liu Chenggui finally recognized me. He seemed to think he looked familiar just now and didn't even recognize me.

I looked around with a look of displeasure on my face. I didn't expect that my name was already known to everyone.

"Junior brother! It's much more fun, I'm sure you'll come!" A familiar male duck voice squeezed out of the crowd politely, and a group of people moved out of the way.

"Senior Brother Hai!" Seeing that it was actually Senior Brother, I felt much better, so I went over to say hello.

Senior Brother Hai pulled me and walked inside. I looked back and saw a group of people whispering about me. Officer Xuan Liu Chenggui also left the group of people, as if he wanted to personally report to his superiors about my arrival.

I didn't have time to pay attention to this group of meddlesome people, so I followed my senior brother and walked on the streets of Ganlong Village. Watching the strange police officer Xuan coming and going, and the depressing atmosphere around me, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Senior brother, is Mr. Zhang Dongliang dead? I don't seem to know any of the police officers here." I asked seriously.

"Oh... don't mention it. The first thing I heard when I came down was this. I was afraid that you would show off your talents and try to stop you. Zhang Dongliang is dead, and few of his people are alive. Huang Daosan is carrying Lao Zhang's

The corpse has come out and has been cremated in the city. Ouyang He didn't come out at all. He is from the aristocratic family..." Senior Brother Hai sighed heavily.

It seems that my chance to remember him is gone. Not only is Lao Zhang dead, but Ouyang He, his brother, is also dead. Of the three old guys, only Zodiac San is alive, which is sad.

"The aristocratic family wants to control the Blood Cloud Coffin, the Taoist sect wants to seal the Blood Cloud Coffin, and the Buddhist sect is also involved. The conflict is too severe. Whoever gets involved in this muddy water will be unlucky. The officials can only play in the mud. If they are not sure about opening the coffin, this

Let’s not play around with things for now. Let’s go practice catching demons with our senior brother. Your ability to hide during the day is much better. I can’t even see your cultivation level. Oh, don’t hide it. It’s too common here in the early stages of entering the Tao.

, If you don’t hide, you won’t attract attention.” Senior Brother Hai patted my shoulder and put his arm around me.

"Senior Brother, I have entered the middle stage of Taoism." I looked at Senior Brother Hai seriously.

"Mid...mid-term? He's a rookie in the mid-term too!" Senior Brother Hai looked like you thought you were awesome in the mid-term.

On the way to the canteen with my senior brother, several people hurriedly came out of the large health center. After seeing me, they all had strange sneers on their faces. The leader was none other than Han Chengyun.

"Old guy, I've been chirping for a long time! If I hadn't waited for your junior brother to come, I would have killed you long ago! Or do you really want to imitate Zhang Dongliang..." shouted a man next to Han Chengyun.

"Shut up!" Han Chengyun's expression changed and he stopped the man from continuing.


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