Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 214 Worshiping Xiushan

Chapter 214 Worshiping Xiushan

Shiran was suspended in the air, calmly watching the white tiger running away wildly, expressionless.

Feixue seemed to be very sensible, getting out of the way of Shiran and landing on the ground.

A cold wind blew.

Shi Ran's sleeves were fluttering and he was making hunting noises.

A cold light flashed from his calm eyes, Shi Ran took a step forward and swung a sword at the same time.

The seven-foot-long snow-white light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, chasing the White Tiger Tiger.

Pfft!

The snow-white light penetrates directly through the body of the White Tiger Tiger.

The White Tiger Tiger's running trend has not stopped.

Half of the body is shifted to the left.

Half of the body is shifted to the right.

On the ground, a long stream of blood flowed.

White Tiger Tiger's copper bell-sized eyes gradually became dim until they completely lost their luster.

In a Taoist temple with lingering smoke and heavy incense, dignitaries from Tianmu City burned incense and worshiped the gods, praying for peace and wealth.

Most of these people are women.

According to their leader, there was a big move last night, and it was said that a witch had entered Tianmu City.

Their boss is thinking of a solution.

I want to unite the people in the city to catch the monster together and dedicate it to the tiger.

They came to Tianmu Taoist Temple overnight, thinking about praying for peace or something.

With a golden hairpin on his head, the elegant middle-aged rich man said to the people around him: "Is there any news from the foot of the mountain? Has that witch been eradicated?"

A young girl dressed as a maid replied very respectfully: "In reply to Madam, so far, there has been no news from the bottom of the mountain." "Before dawn, I had already sent a boy down the mountain to inquire about the situation. Look at the sky, It won't be long before the boy will be back."

"Qiao'er, you did a good job. When you return to the house later, go to the accountant's office to collect ten taels of silver."

The maid Qiaoer quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you madam for the reward. Madam will be blessed with great blessings and everything will be well."

A bright smile appeared on the woman's face. Who doesn't like the servants to say good things about themselves?

Anyway, she likes it.

"Qiao'er, I remember that you came to our Zhou family to sell yourself to bury your father, right?"

A flash of unknown meaning flashed in Qiao'er's eyes, but she quickly covered it up, nodded, and said: "Madam, you are so kind. You remember even the smallest things like this, slave..."

As Qiaoer spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

The woman handed Qiaoer a handkerchief and said with a gentle smile, "Of course I remember it."

The woman thought for a moment and said, "I still remember that that year, your master, my husband, built a manor for me outside the city."

"In the first few months when the manor was built, I often went there. However, it was a bit far away from the city center. I haven't been there in these years."

"Now that I think about it, I wonder what happened to the manor and whether it has been abandoned."

Shaking her head slightly, the woman didn't think too much and said, "It's not a valuable thing anyway, and it's not worth thinking about."

The cryptic look in Qiao'er's eyes became more intense, and she forced a smile on her face, and then said, "Madam is absolutely right."

After briefly calming down, Qiao'er smiled again and said, "Madam, it's freezing cold and it's windy and snowy outside. It's better to go back and rest and wait."

The woman nodded slightly, but had no intention of going back, and said: "My husband's family has worked hard for us women, just to give us a good life. I have no reason to be afraid of this little bit of wind and cold."

Qiao'er's eyes were full of admiration, "What Madam said is so reasonable. I felt enlightened and benefited a lot from it."

The woman laughed and scolded: "You still have a sweet mouth."

"let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiaoer responded and helped the woman walk towards the Taoist temple hall.

In the Taoist temple, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest standing in front of the Taoist statue, holding a fly whisk in his hand.

When he saw the woman coming in, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes lit up, but he did not greet her, but looked at her calmly.

When the woman and her entourage came in, the middle-aged Taoist priest made a ceremonial bow and said with a smile, "Woman, sincerely, have you come to pray again?"

The woman wished the middle-aged Taoist priest a blessing and said, "I have met Taoist Master Feng."

After simply kneeling down to pray, the woman got up and walked to the side room.

The woman entered the house and lay down directly, preparing to take a nap.

I don't know why, but since she went to the manor, her health has been getting worse day by day.

The woman had a feeling that she might not live long.

Qiaoer stood guard outside the door.

A young man dressed as a servant rushed up and shouted at the same time: "It's not good, it's not good..."

"Quiet!" Qiao'er quickly stopped her and said, "This is a Taoist temple, a place of spiritual cultivation. How inappropriate is it to make such a noise? Also, if you wake up my wife, see how I punish you."

The boy quickly lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Qiaoer nodded with satisfaction and said with a condescending air, "Tell me, what's making such a fuss about."

"No, no, no, it's not good..."

The boy talked for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"Shut up." Qiao'er got tired of hearing this and shouted sharply, "First organize your words and then talk." "I hope you can finish it all at once."

Huhu.

Huhu.

After taking a few deep breaths, the boy said: "Dead, all of them are dead."

"Huh?" Qiao'er frowned slightly, "Speak clearly, everything is dead?"

The boy said hurriedly: "The Zhou family, the Zhou family, all the Zhou family are dead."

Qiaoer felt as if he was struck by lightning. He grabbed the boy's shoulders and shook him hard: "Tell me again, what is dead? Is that what I thought?"

The dizzy boy said: "Yes, everyone in the Zhou family died. Killed by the witch." "No one survived."

Qiao'er confirmed again: "You mean, my whole family is gone and they were killed by the witch?"

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will catch you and hold you accountable."

The boy quickly said: "Sister Qiao'er, even if you give me 10 million courages, I don't dare to say anything nonsense. The Zhou family is finished, everyone is dead, it's horrible to see."

"I know." Qiao'er took out two taels of silver from his arms and handed it to the boy. His voice was cold and he said, "Go down."

"Thank you, Sister Qiaoer, I understand."

When the boy went down, Qiaoer stared blankly at the flying snow in the sky, as if he had lost his soul. He stood there for a long time, with his head covered with snow.

I don’t know how much time passed. Qiaoer patted the snowflakes on his head and raised the corners of his mouth. His whole temperament changed drastically. He no longer felt timid and timid at the beginning. On the contrary, there was an indescribable feeling. The cold feeling.

"It's time to get back everything I've lost."

After muttering something in a low voice, Qiaoer opened the door and entered the room.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, which was very warm.

Lying on the bed was a graceful and beautiful woman, breathing evenly. It was obvious that she had fallen asleep.

After closing the door, Qiaoer walked up to the woman and stared at the beautiful woman with a cold look in her eyes.

The fire flickered.

At the intersection of light and dark, Qiaoer looked a little scary.

Gives people a cold feeling.

He slowly took out a dagger from his arms, a dagger that had been attached to his body from beginning to end.

She could only dream about today's scene.

did not expect. The day came so quickly that it caught people off guard.

You are generous.

He casually rewarded me with ten taels of silver.

I'm a buffoon.

You are on top.

If it weren't for you, my mother and father would not have been forced to death by Zhou Yuanwai.

Three acres of fertile land cost less than ten taels of silver.

Ha ha……

Do you know that the money you give to your servants at will to prove your kindness and dignity is the life savings of us poor people?

The dagger was pulled out and glowed with a cold light under the flickering firelight.

Raising the dagger in his hand, Qiaoer gritted his teeth and stabbed the sleeping woman hard.

The woman didn't know whether she had woken up early or just woke up at the right time. She opened her eyelids and looked calmly at the dagger that was stabbing her.

Qiao'er was shocked, her pupils shrank slightly, and her movements stopped abruptly.

His body was shaking a little, and he stammered: "Husband, husband... Madam..."

The woman stood up slowly and looked at Qiao'er with gentle eyes, "Qiao'er, do you really hate me so much?"

"You, you, you already knew my purpose of approaching you?"

The woman sat up, looked at Qiao'er calmly, and said, "It's not like I knew it a long time ago."

"If we really have to count, it would probably be a few months after I entered the manor."

"At that time, I found that you were abnormal, so I asked the people below to investigate."

"I have a general understanding of your experience."

"I know that you must have your own purpose for approaching me."

"Since you know I poisoned you, why do you want me to stay with you?" "Why don't you kill me."

"After all, it was Lao Zhou who made the mistake, and someone should pay for it, right?"

"So you just drank the poison I gave you?" Xiaoqiao's eyes were complicated.

The woman shook her head calmly and said, "I'm not that noble. I knew you were going to harm me, but I stupidly took poison." "I will replace all the poison you gave me."

"But your body..."

"My body." "Haha." "Maybe God can't stand it and wants to take my life." "As the saying goes, someone will always have to pay for evil."

"The person in the Zhou family who needs to repay is me."

"Do you know why I kept you?" Before Qiaoer could answer, the woman said to herself, "Actually, it was precisely because I was sick that I kept you."

"I'm not a good person, so I can't help but watch you kill me. I will eventually give up."

The woman said as if there was no one around, and slowly took out a dagger from under the pillow. Every time Qiaoer reacted, the woman held the dagger and rushed towards Qiaoer.

Qiaoer subconsciously waved the dagger in his hand to resist.

puff.

The dagger pierced the heart and made a sound.

Qiaoer, who felt no pain, lowered his head and looked at the position of his heart.

There, there is a dagger.

The hilt of the dagger was facing him.

When the woman stabbed Qiaoer, she stabbed him with the handle of the dagger.

Qiaoer didn't understand why.

The woman with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth said: "I have already heard the conversation you just had with the servant. With the official gone, I have no need to live."

"If you kill me, it will be my last blessing for the officials."

Qiaoer's body trembled as he looked at the woman who was gradually losing her color.

Logically speaking, if you kill your enemy with your own hands, you should be happy, but... why am I not happy?

The woman slowly closed her eyes.

Qiao'er was devastated, her strength seemed to have been suddenly taken away, and she collapsed on the ground, sobbing.

Shiran walked with his sword and landed in front of the Taoist temple gate.

Taoist temples are decorated luxuriously by Taoists.

Shi Ran raised his feet and entered the Taoist temple hall.

Seven Taoists wearing yellow and purple robes rushed out of the hall.

Looking at the cultivation level, among these people, the one with the highest cultivation level is at the seventh level of Qi training realm.

The rest of them are only at the fifth level of cultivation.

Such a group of people can be regarded as beings at the lowest level in the world of spiritual practice. They dominate the world and feed the common people without fear of being struck by lightning.

An old Taoist priest followed quietly behind Shi Ran, looking at the luxurious plaque, he couldn't help but said to himself: "This Taoist temple is really luxurious. If converted into money, it can probably feed me for the rest of my life." "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." "We are both cultivators, so why is the gap between cultivators and cultivators so big."

Gulu.

Gurgling.

There was a cry from the stomach. The old Taoist priest touched his stomach, looked around and said, "I don't know if there is anything to eat." "I guess if my Taoist friends take action, these people will not survive." "If I don't eat the food, It’s definitely wasted.”

With this in mind, the old Taoist priest walked towards the kitchen.

The leading Taoist, wearing a yellow and purple Taoist robe, yelled: "Who are you and why did you break into the gate of my Tianmu Taoist Temple?"

Shiran said calmly: "Don't you know why I came to the door?"

Shiran didn't stop explaining to the other party, and the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

puff.

puff.

After three sword strikes, the seven domineering Taoists all had their heads dislocated and died on the spot.

The old Taoist priest who didn't want to go out commented while eating his food: "My fellow Taoist is really good at swordsmanship."

Shi Ran glanced at the old Taoist priest, withdrew his gaze, and regardless of that, Yu Jian left directly.

Things have happened here. If you don’t leave, what will you do?

Do you want to travel around this world?

The old Taoist priest shouted vaguely while grabbing the food: "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment, I haven't finished eating yet."

Well, the old Taoist priest didn't care whether there was any other food in the kitchen. He opened his legs and chased Shi Ran. While chasing, he shouted: "Fellow Taoist, wait for me, wait for me." ”

The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is filled with auspicious snow.

Worship Xiushan, wrapped in silver makeup.

On this day, two people came to Bai Xiushan.

The two of them seemed to be in conflict.

One is a beautiful woman who looks like a fairy in a beautiful dress.

One was an extremely slovenly old Taoist priest wearing a worn-out Taoist robe.

Yes, these two people are Shi Ran and Yi Laodao.

Shi Ran used many methods but could not get rid of the old Taoist priest.

This old Taoist priest can always find her.

Even a fool can see that this old Taoist priest is not as simple as he seems.

If you can't get rid of it, then don't get rid of it, just stay vigilant.

(End of this chapter)

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