Chapter 417 Questions about the Sword [Please vote for me at the end of the month]
Ten breaths later, Cao De'an, who couldn't get rid of him, turned into a red cloud in the sky and bid farewell to this world completely.
Hou Zi turned to look at the silent swordsman behind him, "What's your last name?"
The sword cultivator hesitated for a moment and then spoke, "Shi La."
"Which state capital should I learn swordsmanship from?"
"You saved the wrong person. I'm not a sword cultivator from the Yan Sect. With the beauty of the brocade and the blooming of a hundred flowers, you don't think I can just teach a family of swordsmen in Quanzhen, do you?"
Hou Zi has a big head, he really doesn't know.
According to the logic of his judgment, this Shi La should be among those monks in the Yan Sect who have not developed sword consciousness and are unable to use flying swords; no matter whether he is a bandit or is living elsewhere, he cannot escape the temptation to betray the Yan Sect.
suspicion.
So, obviously catching this traitor is more important than the normal mission. In order to avoid right and wrong, it is best not to do this too blatantly; this person has killed at least three cultivators who worship him. He should be treated as a prisoner.
He refused to let him go.
As a good subordinate, you should deal with troubles at the front instead of pushing them to your superiors.
As for this Cao De'an, he knew from contact that he was full of disdain for Yanmen Quanzhen. This guy was the part of the cult that was unwilling to abide by the Demon Sect Alliance, so there was no pressure to kill him.
But now it seems that his starting point is wrong. If this person is not a Quanzhen disciple at all, what he does is to cultivate in private, which is really ironic for his current status.
"Isn't it Yanmen Quanzhen?"
Shi La smiled proudly, "In the name of the sword!"
Hou Zi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was wrong. Within the Quanzhen Sect, he had indeed never seen swordsmanship as fierce as Shi La's. Also, physical training that was completely outside the system was different from real physical training.
When compared to each other, he didn't fall behind at all?
He is sure to be better than this person in swordsmanship, but physically he is not as good as him.
He could be sure that this was not the Quanzhen method of the Yan School. He originally thought that he had learned it on his own after leaving the school, but now it seemed that was not the case.
Time was running out and without much detailed questioning, he had to make a decision.
"Can you leave by yourself?"
"Yes, but I can't die yet."
"Then let's go, but you killed this Cao De'an and it has nothing to do with me."
Shi La nodded silently, without explaining or thanking him, and floated away, leaving only a trace of consciousness behind.
"The Grand Canyon is not full of random construction, it's just that the concepts are different. The Shi family of the North Grassland, Golden Bloodline, you can come and take a look when you have time, I will be your guide."
Hou Zi thought about this sentence, but couldn't figure out what it meant. Over the years, he had learned a lot about the history of the mainland, but he still looked at the surface and stayed on the surface. He was not qualified to understand the deeper secrets due to his current status.
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Carefully tidying up the traces, he quickly left the sky. From the faint explosion of spiritual machines coming from the sky, he knew that there were still some interceptions that were not over yet, so he needed to create an alibi factor.
He is a veteran at this.
The Battle of Xiaolangdi is gradually coming to an end, and a little inspection after the war is a bit shocking.
There are a total of nineteen people in the Wu Division, six of whom were killed in the battle, and fifteen who were killed and captured by Luan Xiu. This is almost a draw, but it is far from perfect. Of course, the three of Cao De'an are still on the missing list, except for him
Know……
Throughout the whole battle, he was a transparent person. It was this inaction that made him neither lovable nor disgusted. This was the effect he wanted to achieve.
After summarizing the news, Lu Zhaolin found him with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, "Have you noticed the whereabouts of Senior Brother Cao and his entourage since Wang Daoyou is responsible for observation?"
Hou Zi sighed, "In the Grand Canyon, I can still take care of everything. But out of the Grand Canyon, the sea and the sky are vast, and there are no traces of flying birds. I can track them in five or six directions at the same time. How can I take care of it?"
Fellow Daoist Cao leading two people to pursue the enemy is the strongest pursuit force. For me, of course it must be left to the end, and..."
Lu Zhaolin just asked casually, but he didn't have any doubts; and what? It was just that his senior brother Cao had a too repulsive and indifferent attitude towards Yanmen Quanzhen, so of course they were not willing to follow his hot-faced but cold-butt approach.
"For such a long time, I was afraid that they would be in trouble. That sword cultivator is really vicious. The so-called poor criminals should not be chased. Alas..."
Hou Zi nodded, "I know what Lu Daoyou means, but I can say with certainty that as far as I know personally, I have never seen or heard of this person in the Yanmen; I will meet him face to face when I go back.
Li Biejia made a statement, hoping he could know something."
Lu Zhaolin said, "This is very good, otherwise four people would have fallen into this man's hands, and there would be no way to explain it."
After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked: "Since the chaotic cultivators have dispersed, should we immediately assemble to the Red Moon Castle? Or should we go to Xiaolangdi first to search for the remaining enemies?"
Hou Zi frowned slightly, "Forget it, the injury is more than expected, and there is no guarantee that no fish below will slip through the net. We will search for the enemy for half an hour, and no more can be done. Moreover, since the people below did not participate in the battle, but the priority is not to commit any crimes.
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Lu Zhaolin's attitude became more and more intimate, "According to my observation, I won't stay for more than half an hour."
The meaning of his question was, since the random cultivator has escaped, can everyone go down and get some benefits? This is his supervisory responsibility as an observer, and it cannot be bypassed.
Hou Zi's answer was also very straightforward, he could only fish for half an hour, he couldn't go too far, and he couldn't kill people.
None of those merchants who dare to open stores and do business here are clean. They have fought like bandits, and being caught once is nothing. But if they are bloodbathed because they have suffered heavy losses, that is too much.
The conversation between the two set the tone. For Hou Tzu, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not. Anyway, the loss is not Shanmen's tax revenue.
Is it necessary to show the best aspects of the supervisory system in front of the top leaders of the cult of worship? Then make this country that is far away from Shanmen Quanzhen become stronger and stronger? The top and bottom can work together to form a united force?
Judging from Li Chuping's attitude, not necessarily.
He was also someone who had been in the officialdom, so he could hear something from the Shangguan's vague words.
Except for him, all the surviving cultivators rushed into the few buildings in Xiaolangdi. There were a lot of stolen goods that could be collected, which was the main motivation for the monks to fight hard.
It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong. He has been in the world of cultivation for a long time and no longer talks about the law all the time. He keeps it more in his heart.
He knew very well what wishful thinking beyond the scope of his abilities would bring. It was different from his mindless recklessness when he was a minor cultivator in Jincheng. When he truly entered this circle, he understood that the hatred in the world of cultivators could not be greater than blocking the way of humanity.
Road, cut off people and money.
He is no longer Xiaoxiu, and no one will forgive him magnanimously, thinking that it is just a child's ignorance.
The world of a true monk is extremely realistic, just as he had to leave Lizhihai.
It affects other people's interests.
... Riding a bull rein around the mountains, playing the flute across the river and sighing at the gentle breeze. How many cultivators are famous and wealthy, but they are not as good as you when they have exhausted all their mechanisms.
