Chapter 496: Take action when its time to take action!
"People are still here!"
Gongsun Zhao moved with great force, like a fierce tiger emerging from the mountain. The energetic Kaifeng Prefecture police officers also planned well, encircling from the front and back, and surrounded the already small house in the blink of an eye.
As they got closer, everyone heard the faint sound of crying coming from inside the house, and their hearts became even more calm.
Gongsun Zhao's hand was originally placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist. At this time, he slowly moved away and reached out to push the wooden door.
With a creak, light broke into the dark room unceremoniously, shining right on an old bed.
The policeman sniffed and was almost forced to take a step back by the smell of medicine and an indescribable stench. Gongsun Zhao was indifferent, and his attention fell on a woman lying on the bed and the nurse beside the bed.
On her man.
The woman remained motionless on the bed, moaning: "Brother, it hurts so much... Brother, it hurts so much..."
The man's body was stained with blood. He looked at the girl and comforted her softly: "Sister, Xiang Sanheizi died tragically. I'm sorry for you. Please take good care of yourself. When you recover, we will go home and never come back again."
This place eats people without spitting out their bones..."
Not to mention the bloody clothes, these words were equivalent to self-confession, and the detectives all breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
In just a few hours, the murderer was captured, which was very beneficial to the settlement of the Kuaihuolin case. The one who made the greatest contribution was undoubtedly Judge Gongsun...
Perhaps, there is also Lin Chong who appears from nowhere?
No matter what, they were all happy for Gongsun Zhao, but they just sighed a little when they saw him wearing a green robe.
Nowadays, with the proliferation of official titles, with the achievements this person has made, he should have been in the red rather than in the green.
Unlike his men who were relaxed and thinking about it, the murderer was right in front of him. On the contrary, Gongsun Zhao calmed down completely, looked at the man in blood, and suddenly said sternly: "You guys get out quickly! Surround this place and don't let up!"
The detectives were startled. If it were another official, they might have doubted whether he wanted to monopolize the credit, but this person's character was well-known and he immediately stepped away without saying a word.
Soon there were only three people in the room, and Gongsun Zhao shouted and asked: "Where is the real murderer?"
The man beside the bed trembled slightly and turned around slowly, revealing a thin and pale face. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked over with a look of extreme hatred: "Isn't that what it is?"
Gongsun Zhao said coldly: "Not to mention that you are sick and weak, unable to kill Xiang Ba, and that you have erased all traces in Happy Forest so that even the police dogs cannot track them. If you just say that you are the murderer, then you are in Happy Forest."
After killing Xiang Ba, could it be that she wore this bloody clothes all the way back to this place?"
"Or is it that your relative was seriously injured and dying, and you brought the bloody clothes back carefully, and then couldn't wait to put them on again, just to wait for us to come to your door?"
"Stop trying to make excuses. You are not the real murderer. Where is the murderer?"
The man's shoulders hunched up, and he seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time: "You are indeed a cold-faced judge. It is extremely ridiculous for me to pretend to be in front of you, but I don't understand why Xiang Heizi did those unscrupulous things before
Why can't he see you when something happened? How many women have died by his hands in the past, and how many will there be in the future, but he can't see the Kaifeng government's police officers?"
As he spoke, the man coughed violently, and blood flowed directly from his mouth: "Ahem...could it be that what Xiang Heizi did did not violate the laws of the Song Dynasty? Or is it that you dog officials can only oppress good and powerless people?
, when you encounter villains with a backstage, you always turn a blind eye?"
Gongsun Zhao pursed his lips.
The man laughed: "Hahaha! Gongsun Zhao, do you have nothing to say? What kind of shame do you have, being called a cold-faced judge who never shows favoritism! Sister, let's kill him together!!"
The woman who was motionless on the bed suddenly felt like an arched bridge. She stood up straight on the bed and screamed: "Brother... I hurt so much... I hurt so much..."
The man also let out a shrill cry, with blood flowing from all his orifices: "Sisters... Let's kill the dog officials together... Let's kill the dog officials together!"
After saying that, the woman jumped up from the bed, crawled out towards Gongsun Zhao using her hands and feet, and the man also used his hands and feet to rush towards Gongsun Zhao.
A huge sense of fear, like a surging cold current, enveloped Gongsun Zhao. He stepped back one after another, wanting to leave the room and make plans again.
However, this apparently small room seemed to suddenly extend infinitely. He flew back, but was unable to get out of the house.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Gongsun Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank, he realized something, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and screamed majestically under the severe pain: "Who is this thief, using heretical methods to deceive my mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a piece of incense from the leather belt around his waist. His index finger slid smoothly over the incense body. When it reached the tip, a flame suddenly burst out, and the faint fragrance suddenly spread out.
Suddenly, the appearance before my eyes changed.
There was no longer a woman crawling, but the woman was still lying on the bed dying.
There were no more attacks from the man, and the weak man beside the bed just looked at him with extremely hateful eyes, blood dripping from his lips.
Gongsun Zhao's attention completely moved away from the two of them, and his sharp eyes scanned the room, suddenly focusing on one place, pressing his slender fingers on the hilt of the sword, followed by a clanking sound, and a brilliant strike like purple lightning.
Toward the roof.
A figure in Taoist robes suddenly flashed out of the house, and a gloomy voice echoed in the house: "What a purple gold sword given by the emperor! The cold-faced judge is well-deserved. The habit of being from the Imperial City Division is still retained to this day, and the body is equipped with the soul-fixing fragrance!"
Gongsun Zhao stared coldly, and struck again with the light of his sword: "Demon! If you dare to act wild in Kaifeng Mansion, you will die!"
The Taoist avoided the sword light and looked at the man: "Zheng Tao, you are willing to die. If you have this commitment, the elders of my sect will accept your brother into the sect!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man looked at the woman on the bed with sad eyes, and then said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, Taoist Priest, but you will not accept my brother, and I will ask Heizi for it."
I wish it would be enough for me to die and then kill these dog officials who allowed him to do evil!"
"good!"
The Taoist took out a wooden sword and wiped his finger across the sword. A sad blood suddenly rose up: "The evil evil auxiliary technique, blood talisman formation, draw the ground as a prison! Get up!"
"Sister, I have to take the first step for my brother!"
The man cried loudly, and this time blood actually flowed out of his seven orifices, and turned into surging streams of blood, spreading from his feet and spreading throughout the house.
The house filled with drugs and stench suddenly turned into a bloody formation. Gongsun Zhao's purple gold sword struck out, as if it had encountered an invisible wall and was bounced back hard.
The Taoist stood on the roof, facing the wind, and smiled ferociously: "Gongsun Zhao, today is the day you die!"
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Such a big movement was naturally noticed outside.
Just as the men in the house were committing suicide, a huge sense of fear, like a surging cold current, enveloped everyone outside. Qiu Wuzuo turned pale with horror: "No, there is a trap inside, and there are thieves trying to kill him."
Saburo!"
Not far away, Lin San, Chen Wu and others, who had no idea what was going on, also felt a cold air approaching from the back of their necks. They felt chills all over and their bodies began to tremble subconsciously.
Li Yanze fell into silence as he looked at the Taoist priest who was casting spells.
The murderers in this world don't have martial ethics, but they actually know magic?
The pressure suddenly rose. If the detective can't beat the murderer, is this reasonable?
This was obviously unreasonable, and he immediately became motivated to practice!
An Daoquan, who was beside him, stared carefully and whispered: "This is a Taoist priest from Jinhua Mountain. I recognize that robe!"
Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing the opponent's footsteps: "Jinhua Mountain...Master Baotian...Dao Yi Bao..."
Bao Daoyi, one of the generals under Fang La in the original plot, was named Lingying Tianshi. He practiced Taoism in Jinhua Mountain and used a sword named "Xuantian Hunyuan Sword". He could fly a hundred steps to take people. Wu Song's
His left arm was cut off by him with a flying sword.
He also had an apprentice, Zheng Biao, who summoned a golden-armored god to instantly kill Wang Ying. He also threw a magic weapon, a gold-plated copper brick, to kill Hu Sanniang, and then trapped Song Jiang's army.
If Song Jiang hadn't obtained the protection of Lord Long first, saved his life, and used the secret spell from the Book of Heaven given by Jiutian Xuannv to break Bao Dao Yi's spell, the master and disciples would have basically wiped out the entire Song army.
To be honest, Li Yan first came into contact with the Water Margin TV series, but when he watched the original work, it was almost difficult to accept it.
Is this definitely Water Margin? Not a low-end version of Fengshen Yan?
Later I realized that in the TV series, all the magic spells of gods were cut off, Gongsun Sheng’s sense of existence was almost zero, and Song Jiang also lost the magic spells of the Book of Heaven, leaving only the aura of a protagonist who bowed to him at first glance, which made him look even more disgusting.
Because the performance was so impressive, after watching the ending, the audience smashed their TV sets angrily. CCTV bought a 29-inch one and personally paid for it. The local audience in Shandong even said that they would beat Teacher Li Xuejian every time they saw him. They couldn't hold it back when they saw Song Jiang's face.
The anger is so embarrassing to Shandong people.
Now he suddenly misses the TV series version of Song Jiang. At least that guy is quite useless. The protagonist's aura depends entirely on his reputation in the world, and he is not as good as the original work. There is really a whole volume of heavenly books, and gods from all walks of life come to save him when he encounters problems.
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Not to mention those, the key point is now, Li Yan asked: "Except for Taoists, are ordinary warriors able to break these spells?"
An Daoquan replied: "My ancestors once wanted to learn Taoism and learned that warriors with strong Qi and blood can defeat Taoism. However, the Taoist set a trap and naturally had some considerations. I am afraid that Judge Gongsun will be more unlucky this time. It is a pity that he will be killed."
Good official!"
Li Yan nodded slightly: "I see, no wonder the stalemate has reached this moment, and the winner has not yet been determined... When the road is uneven, we will take action when it is time to take action. I can't stand idly by and watch this matter!"
An Daoquan was surprised and admired: "Brother, you..."
His voice stopped suddenly, because the figure beside him had faded and disappeared without knowing when.
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at the same time.
Gongsun Zhao rushed left and right, but he couldn't leave the small house at all. He even felt a sticky suffocating feeling, constantly wrapping and squeezing him.
But when the Taoist saw that I had the advantage, his smile became brighter: "Gongsun Zhao, you dog official, accept your fate!"
Gongsun Zhao pursed his lips, touched a bottle of pills in his leather belt, and showed a trace of determination on his brows: "You are not worthy of a mere heretical person who wants my life!"
As soon as he spoke, he noticed that the Taoist's expression had changed drastically.
The next moment, Gongsun Zhao himself felt it.
A warm breeze blew against my face, dispelling the gloom in the room.