Chu Zhizhou Li Yan said loudly, no longer being polite as before. However, he also gave up his face. No matter what, he took down the monk first. He lost his beloved son. The magistrate was so terrible that he was so depressed that he had never been more than enough.

Moreover, he could see that the stinky monk clearly noticed some clues, but refused to tell them.

If you know the truth, it is a sin. Even if the other party is a master with magical powers, Chu Zhizhou is not afraid and must take someone.

The stinky monk looked at him deeply, and did not struggle. He allowed the guards to handcuff the iron chain to his wrists and neck, but instead smiled:

"The magistrate is not concerned about the truth, and if I hold me, I am not afraid of retribution?"

Zhizhou Chu shrank his eyes and was not moved by his words. He sneered: "You demon monk, how dare you intimidate me, and you will be more guilty. Please slap me if you come!"

With a command, a guard immediately rolled up his sleeves and slapped the stinky monk on the cheek—

Bang!

The sound is crisp.

"Ouch!"

The one who made the cry was painful was not the stinky monk, but the guard who was holding his mouth. He saw his left cheek swollen and his five finger marks were clearly marked. The slap just now seemed to be a slap indescribable weirdness.

The stinky monk laughed to the sky: "After the world is three thousand feet long, there is no need to be careful when it is endless. It is not easy to touch, but it is indeed not easy to touch. I wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect that the scholars would work hard all the way."

As he said that, he slid his whole body and the handcuffs made of fine iron broke and fell to the ground like tofu.

When Chu Zhizhou saw this, he was shocked and stepped back several steps, almost approaching the door, shouting loudly: "Hold people from left to right!"

But before the guards approached, the stinky monk had already strode towards the wall lightly, and used a "Wall-Walk-Walk Technique" and appeared outside "swoosh".

The guards shouted and rushed forward. Fortunately, they stopped in time, otherwise they would be afraid that they would hit the wall.

When Chu Zhizhou saw such unpredictable methods, he was as stupid as a rooster!

But the stinky monk went out and saw the soldiers and armored, his face tightened slightly, and he thought to himself: Fortunately, Master Chu only brought three hundred soldiers. If there were thousands and tens of thousands, his blood and energy were like steaming, but he could not use his many magical powers and means, and it would be difficult to break out.

——The five qi of mortals, each type has a certain backlash effect on magical powers and magic. The more vigorous and pure it is, the more serious the backlash effect is.

Many soldiers suddenly saw the smelly monk coming out through the wall and were shocked. However, they were all elites. After being surprised, they quickly reacted, shouted in unison, and their power became stronger, and they rushed up with a rush to control the weapons.

The smelly monk was not in a hurry, and rolled up his gray monk's robe. He drove out a light yellow escape light, and a strong wind swept across the ground. He screamed, and the person passed through it and disappeared in an instant.

The soldiers looked at each other in an instant, unable to catch up. The trace of the stinky monk was lost in his sight.

"Where are people, what about people..."

Chu Zhizhou rushed out in a panic and asked.

The leader immediately reported the report.

When Chu Zhizhou heard this, he couldn't say anything: This is the real skill of a land god, and it is mysterious. What should I do if I force it to make a frightened sword and use a flying sword to kill his own head?

Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat. I thought about it and it was not a way. I quickly ordered the troops to withdraw and go home.

Sitting in the sedan chair, my heart was still weak, and it took a long time to calm down: I must report this matter to the court to know about it, so I can make a charter...

The stinky monk raised the escape light and came to the City God Temple in a flash, escaping into the quiet courtyard behind. The escape light was closed and showed his human form. Understanding this behavior, the City God of Jizhou must have known it.

Sure enough, not long after, a cat with white fur appeared on the roof and stared at it with a pair of green eyes.

The stinky monk's eyes opened, and immediately saw a divine image flashing on the cat's head. His face was red and his beard was black, and his face was majestic. He was the Great City God of Jizhou, a middle-level god born in Shushan.

At the moment, it is just a thought that can transform into a lifelike image. This level of cultivation is almost close to the realm of a true immortal.

The stinky monk bowed and said, "I have met Dao brother, but I haven't asked for advice."

The cat opened his mouth and said, "I'm the black iron in Shu Mountain, and the Great City God of Jizhou."

The name "Black Iron" has been heard of by the stinky monk before. He is considered a famous figure. Unexpectedly, he took on the position of Great City God in Jizhou.

"It turns out that he is a black railway fellow, and the stinky monk from Gukong Temple is rude."

Hei Tie said calmly: "You are the world of Gukong Temple. Do you want to live in this city for a long time?"

The stinky monk smiled bitterly and said, "Anita, I am ashamed. I wanted to build a temple to ferry with the right time and place, but I didn't expect that I would get involved in cause and effect, and I would leave the city later."

"Oh, then you come to me, why are you doing?"

The stinky monk asked word by word: "When the downtown city is in the street, the flying sword is beheaded, is it a method of Shushan?"

The hair on the cat suddenly burst out, and its spine arched into a strong bow, as if it was about to get angry: "Your words are at a loss, how can you speculate and question for no reason?"

The stinky monk sighed, "I knew there would be no result. So, let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, he raised the light of escape and suddenly left. But he left the city directly and left Jizhou.

In the solemn City God Temple, a cat suddenly stood up on the eaves. Two big eyes narrowed into slits, watching the stinky monk go away, and suddenly stuttered in an extremely low voice: "Who made the flying sword? No, this happened in Jizhou City. As the big city god, I must find out the truth..."

"Meow!"

The cat suddenly let out an instinctive cry, and it turned out that the divine thought had left the body. It suddenly woke up, and didn't know what happened. It jumped, jumped off the roof, and disappeared in a corner.

...

"Junsheng..."

Huang Chaozhi looked at Ye Junsheng with complicated eyes, and felt inexplicably strange: It seems that since he met Ye Junsheng, he has always been able to turn danger into safety and spend it safely. Is it a coincidence?

Probably so.

Regarding Ye Junsheng, Huang Chaozhi believed that he could not have any means to know the roots and the bottom line. Could this be the legendary "Great Luck"?

There is a rumor: "The luck is in your body, and everything is fine."

This has been proven one by one in Ye Junsheng, and it is really enviable.

Huang Chaozhi sighed in his heart: In the Tianhua Dynasty, the saying of luck has a long history and has a very theoretical basis. Many scholars believe it deeply, and naturally he is included.

Ye Junsheng sighed: "It is said that there will be gods after raising his head three feet high, and evil will be rewarded. The ancients did not deceive me."

Huang Chaozhi and Liu Tianchen were speechless when they heard this.

Ye Junsheng returned to eat dinner alone. Although Ye Junmei attended Xiyue Academy, he would make an appointment to go home to cook from time to time. The name is: improve food.

After the meal, after washing up, and after talking some gossip, Ye Junsheng returned to his room to start his practice today - to be precise, he had to test the absorption and harvest.

Chu Sanlang did not repent and threatened, which immediately aroused Ye Junsheng's murderous intent: He hated trouble, but was never afraid. He would not be like those bloody plots, he would have to wait until the enemy did all his bad things and committed numerous evil deeds before he took action angrily...

Ye Junsheng never thought like this, so he acted as a real killer. He eliminated all evil things and ended all the things he had done.

This time, he was holding the worst plan of the newly formed flying sword that would be defiled. When the clinker cut off Chu Sanlang's head, some mysterious new changes actually took place.

On the one hand, the flying sword is inevitably stained with blood, corroded by blood, and a trace of evil spirit is breeding - killing people, no matter whether they kill good or bad people, magic weapons and magic weapons will produce evil spirits. This evil spirit has certain backlash and harm, and must be refined in time, otherwise it will accumulate and may even destroy the entire magic weapon or magic weapon.

Of course, evil magic weapons and magic weapons are also said to be used oppositely, but they need to absorb evil energy.

Ye Junsheng practiced the wise way, and naturally conflicted with evil spirits. What's more, the flying sword "walking into wine" was not long before it was refined, and the essence was not stable and the influence of defilement was greater. Therefore, at this stage, he tried his best to control the flying sword and kill people.

Dealing with Chu Sanlang is an accident.

What's even more surprising is that when the flying sword cut off Chu Yanei's head, it instantly absorbed a group of people's hearts and opinions and integrated into the flying sword's body.

In this process, it was not that the flying sword took the initiative, but that the people's hearts and opinions took the initiative to join in, and automatically sacrificed themselves, melted into the flying sword with joy, making the flying sword more pure and more lethal.

Ye Junsheng noticed this change at that time, and was overjoyed. He quickly figured out the key points: it must be that the Chu Yaye family was arrogant and domineering, disturbing people's livelihood, which aroused people's grievances and could not be dispersed. He also derived his wishes, hoping that someone would emerge from nowhere, kill Chu Sanlang, and eliminate harm to the people.

This is public opinion.

At the same time, Ye Junsheng happened to leave his body with a flying sword and kill Chu Sanlang in one fell swoop, which was equivalent to invisibly satisfying the wishes of this group of people, so he could absorb their mental power.

The public opinion was like water. Not only did it refine the evil spirit caused by killing people on the flying sword on the spot, but it also made the essence of "Jiangxiong" purer, enough to overcome the hard work of Ye Junsheng for more than ten days.

The public opinion is the will of heaven, and it really makes sense.

"It loses the east corner, and it gains the mulberry trees"; it feels good.

Ye Junsheng felt the briskness of the flying sword, and his mood became very happy. As for the detectives who were chasing Chu Zhizhou, he was not too worried. He could not find out the entire Jizhou City.

The magical powers and methods are unpredictable to ghosts and gods, how can it be idle?

Or, the most important thing to pay attention to is the Great City God of Jizhou. If he intervenes, he should be careful. However, with the mysterious yellow stone seal in the world, as long as he speaks and acts carefully, he can be safe.

By the way, there have been new progress in cracking the Baoyin recently. It is a great thing to break the two restrictions.

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