Chapter 12 Feijian Shots
Although the heavy rain has stopped, the excitement in Fengjiang City is not over yet.

There was a lot of noise outside the restaurant.

The second and third floors of the building are full of attendees.

Two ounces of wine, a few dishes of side dishes, plus a big show in the north.

The case of Fengjiang City seems to have been unexpectedly repeated since yesterday.

To this day, everyone is somewhat unexpected.

The notorious Grandfather of Fengjiang County actually suppressed the pressure of Wuliang Shanliu Changfeng, and survived the assassination of the big monster yesterday.

Even at this moment, I don't know what method he used to lead out the murderer who stirred up the situation in the county for several days!
This is something no one would have guessed.

At first, some people had guessed that the final solution to this case was nothing more than Wuliangshan dispatching the Shangwu Realm, or the Dali capital sending important ministers over, and more unexpectedly, at most, some monks who wanted to try their luck from outside would be arrested in advance. arrive.

However, from yesterday's promotion to today's murderer's appearance, it's been a full day.

The magistrate of Fengjiang seems to have something.

And some people still feel a little regretful, if the murderer can hide for a while longer, maybe they can meet them, and when the time comes to kill them, maybe they can still have a share of the treasure of chance.

It's just that the current situation is already on the surface.

Outsiders like them have no reason to make a move, they can only watch the show.

On the second floor side.

A rickety old man in commoner clothes said with a smile, "It's a half-step dragon gate sword cultivator, which is interesting."

Beside the next table, a foolish man was chewing peanuts, and after hearing this, he leaned back and laughed: "Half-step dragon gate is a fart. To put it bluntly, isn't it still watching the sea? It's okay to say that this person is stupid, I really think this kind of hypocrisy The technique of concealing the breath, can you hide it from you who are watching the fun? It’s okay this time, as soon as he exposes you, you will all come to the theater for real. Alas, what a stupid ass, hahaha .”

After the foolish man finished speaking, he threw his head back and paralyzed, unscrupulous.

"Hey, what you said, don't you also?" A voice came from the Taoist robed man behind him: "Daqing Dynasty Leiyun Mountain is not close to Fengjiang City, and you are not far away to see the excitement."

The man didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, he chuckled: "To each other, you Qingcheng Mountain doesn't seem to be close, right? They are both idle and not farting, so don't make fun of each other."

The Taoist robed man shook his head slightly, not wanting to chat with this vulgar person anymore, turned his head to look north, and sighed softly.

"I'm afraid the magistrate of Fengjiang County will have a hard time this time. It's really not wise to use the body of an ant as a bait."

"Haha, I'm quite good at making sarcastic remarks. Have you divination for the county magistrate, just saying that he's going to burp?" the vulgar man asked.

The old man on the side responded lightly: "The sword cultivator of the half-step dragon gate is about to be encircled and suppressed. How difficult is it to kill a body-training realm with all his strength, and he will not survive."

The man took a sip of his wine and threw the wooden plaque with the word "Thunder" engraved on his waist on the table.

"Okay! Then let's make a bet. I'll bet that the county magistrate will survive. If he loses, this piece of broken wood will belong to you!"

After he finished speaking, he stroked his unshaven beard, looked at the shrewd eyes of several people, and was happy in his heart. Anyway, he picked it up, and he didn't lose money if he lost, and he earned money if he won.

Several people behind him, including the person from Qingcheng Mountain, also stared blankly.

If you read it correctly, this wood is the Thunder Cloud Sect's 'Sacred Wood for Lightning Protection', a rare item only available to those who live in the inner sect of Thunder Cloud City.

It was only when I saw him wearing this thing before that I guessed that he was from Leiyunshan.

The Taoist robed man put down his wine glass and took out a bottle of elixir from his arms: "I'll bet you!"

The man glanced at the elixir, a little disappointed, and said, "I said man, you are not sincere, how much is your elixir worth?"

The eyes of the person from Mount Qingcheng twitched slightly, feeling a little shameless, so he quickly explained: "This is the Qi Gathering Pill of Mount Qingcheng!"

"Come on, stop it, let me ask if I can be a little sincere. My wood is very precious, but medicine is not good. I have to bet, at least 100 taels... oh no, 1000 taels!"

"???"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the people around looked at him in a daze, looking at him like a fool.

Did the eldest brother drink too much, want silver taels but not pills?

Although Qi Gathering Pill is indeed not as good as that piece of lightning protection wood, but this kind of thing is worse than worldly money, right?

"Are you teasing me?" the Qingcheng Mountain man said in a low voice.

"Well, I'm serious." The man shook his head, with a smug expression on his face: "I don't understand what a dream in the world is when you wear Taoist robes. This money is a good thing. Five taels of wine and a pot of fifteen Spring Festival once, 50 taels a month, 100 taels...cough, hehehe."

"???"

"!!!"

Everyone was speechless.

...

In a secluded house.

The beautiful woman with gorgeous makeup led the young man by the hand and looked at the elegant scholars in front of her.

"It stands to reason that you should have arrived long ago."

The leading scholar's face was like a crown of jade, and he smiled calmly when he heard the words: "I visited General Xiao Nanhe before coming here, so I was delayed for a day, don't blame Pan Guiren."

The beautiful woman's breasts moved slightly, and a touch of snow white appeared on her side, her skin was as thick as fat, and she was ecstatic: "There was a slight movement in the city yesterday, besides Mr. Gu, did your majesty let other people come?"

The scholar shook his head: "I've never heard of it, but General Xiao Nanhe did feel the existence of that Upper Martial Realm yesterday."

The beautiful woman touched the young man's forehead, looked out of the courtyard, and said quietly: "If it is not someone from His Majesty, then it may be an outsider. With that useless county magistrate, it is impossible to make friends with such people."

The scholar nodded: "I really didn't expect that we have just arrived in Fengjiang, and the case is almost over, but in today's situation, the county magistrate may be a bit dangerous, so why don't you save him, and ask who is that Shangwujing?" ?”

Pan Guiren looked back with beautiful eyes, got up and led the boy towards the house.

When passing by the scholar, she said in a cold voice: "No need, Your Majesty asked you to spy on the land of Fengjiang. This is related to my son's prince's future chances. why not..."

The scholar was silent when he heard the words.

...

...

In the alley.

Shen Mu didn't know that at this moment, he and the sword-wielding man opposite were being watched as a big show.

Of course, even if he knew, he didn't care about it.

Because if he didn't answer the murderer's question, he might be cut in half by the opponent's flying sword in the next second.

Whether to use the invincible card at this time is a rather tangled issue.

Once he uses it, his secret will be exposed under everyone's noses, and he doesn't know how to explain it at that time.

But Liu Changfeng couldn't count on it.

According to his pissing nature, it must be a talisman that shrank from the sky and smashed through the barrier of the breath and made a rough appearance.

In this case, the person in front of him will definitely kill himself first.

It's really inconvenient without the ability to escape.

"Do you have an answer?" asked the man with the sword.

Shen Mu's forehead was covered with sweat, and a system image appeared in his mind. He sighed helplessly in his heart, and said to the man: "There should be, but not completely, you guess."

"..."

The air was instantly quiet.

The murderer's eyes and eyelids twitched slightly, and then a murderous look surged up: "You are courting death."

The voice just fell!

The long sword in the man's hand was concentrated, and with a slight movement, the long sword disappeared in his hand.

next second.

There was a sound of piercing above the head, and the long sword had reached the top of Shen Mu's head at some point, and fell from the air quickly, piercing through the head.

The danger is imminent, and it is close at hand.

Boom!

At the same time, the barrier covering the breath was forcibly dispersed by a purple light.

The ground twisted, and the wind blew.

Immediately he shouted angrily: "What a flying sword in the sky, you dare to kill my disciple of Wuliang Mountain, you are quite courageous, do you really think that Wuliang Mountain is easy to bully?"

The appearance of Liu Changfeng made the murderer's face change slightly.

But the flying sword piercing through Shen Mu's head didn't slow down at all!
Just as expected.

Liu Changfeng's talisman entered the arena, and when he realized that he wanted to save Shen Mu again, it was too late...

(End of this chapter)

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