Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 82: The disaster is coming!
The two chatted while walking, Taoist Zhen had been to Moyang City a few times before, and he was quite familiar with it.

While chatting, Li Yu's heart moved, and he remembered that he had not yet perfected the magical power of the Nine-turn Gengjin Sword Jue, and still lacked some strange gold and iron to practice the magical power, so he asked Taoist Zhen if there was any place nearby for practitioners. Markets that trade with each other.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the right person to ask."

Taoist Zhen said with a smile, "There is actually a market in Moyang City, named Moyang Fang City. Pindao happened to be there twice."

"Oh? Just in this city?" Li Yu asked curiously.

"good."

Daoren Zhen nodded with a smile and said:
"This square city was established by the imperial court town magic division, who sent people to maintain order in the square city, and rented out the shops by the way. Under the eyes of the company, it is beneficial for them to control, and at the same time, it can avoid many troubles, and by the way, it can also make huge profits every year."

With that said, Taoist Zhen pointed to the front:
"As for the location of Fangshi, it's not far from here. After turning around the intersection in front of it, cross two streets and see a pair of gilt stone lion shops at the doorway, just go in directly."

Then, he talked about the rules of this square city and the situation inside.

For example, if you plan to rent a house or shop in Fang City for a long time, you need to go to the Zhenmagic Division to go through the formalities.

For example, to enter Fangshi, you need to pay a certain fee, which is used to maintain the formation prohibition in Fangshi, and you can settle it with spirit stones or spirit pills. The price is usually a spirit stone or a spirit pill of the same price, such as Bigu Pill.

For example, you can set up a stall to sell things in this square city, but you need to pay a stall fee of three spirit stones a month.

The most important rule is that killing people is not allowed in Fangshi.

Once this rule is violated, a team of demon guards guarding Fangshi, and even a third-tier monk who has been retreating all the year round will appear in time, and no matter who they are, they will only have a dead end!
It's not that no one has violated this rule, but most of them died ugly.

The few well-known ones are said to have paid a heavy price.

After all, Zhenmensi himself has a strong reputation and is feared by many sects in the practice world, not to mention that there is a behemoth like the Great Zhou Dynasty standing behind him.

"You are not allowed to kill?"

But after Li Yu heard it, his heart moved and he blurted out. "In that case, is it okay as long as people don't die?"

"Fellow daoists have eyes like torches."

Taoist Zhen smiled and said: "But all cultivators are lawless people, and there are not a few people who have friction and enmity with each other."

"Blind suppression is not feasible, so strictly speaking, you can fight and fight in Fangshi, but you must not kill people. In addition, you must be responsible for the series of consequences after you do it."

Li Yu nodded thoughtfully, remembered the location of Fangshi, and decided to visit Fangshi tomorrow.

After wandering around the street for a few laps, the two planned to go back.

Turning a street corner, a burly man strode across from Li Yu and Taoist Zhen.

This man's face is a bit long, with a horse face, two mustaches, a pair of triangular eyes gleaming fiercely, a bunt, exposed muscles and bulging, and long arms, just like a big horse monkey , There is also an iron rod three feet long and as thick as a teacup pinned to his waist.

He swayed and swayed as he walked, with a fierce look all over his body.

Anyone who is not blind can see that this guy is not easy to mess with, let alone a good person!
Daoren Zhen glanced at the man casually, didn't care, and continued on his way.

Although this man looked ferocious and strong, but with his eyesight, he could not tell that the other party was a warrior, at most a peak martial artist. With his cultivation base, he didn't need to care about this man.

The three of them passed each other, but just after taking two steps, Daoren Zhen realized that Li Yu hadn't followed him, and when he turned his head, he actually reached out his hand to stop the vicious man.

"Brother, please stay still!"

"Ok?"

The horse-faced man was startled, and subconsciously stopped, as if he didn't expect that someone would dare to stop him.

A pair of triangular eyes looked Li Yu up and down, and saw that he had thin skin and tender flesh, and handsome features. Although his clothes were a little ordinary, he had an extraordinary demeanor, and guessed which family he should be from.

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest next to him is a bit good, he seems to have some background, maybe he is a disciple of his disciples.

A trace of vigilance flashed in Ma San's heart, the corner of his mouth twitched, he cupped his hands casually, and said with a fake smile: "Young master, you are polite, I wonder what advice you can give me?"

Daoren Zhen didn't say a word, but just watched quietly from the sidelines, as if he was quite curious about what Li Yu wanted to do when he stopped him.

Li Yu was not in a hurry to answer the question, but instead clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Haven't you asked your name?"

Ma San was a little puzzled, and said casually on the surface: "It's easy to say, my surname is Ma, and there are three characters for each name."

"So it's Brother Ma."

Li Yu smiled even more intensely, and looked directly at the other party: "My surname is Li, I have something I want to ask your Excellency."

"You can say it anyway."

Ma San frowned, for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

Li Yu looked at him and asked, "Did you encounter any strange things these days?"

"strange things?"

"Is there anything strange?"

Ma San was taken aback for a moment, then gave him a strange look, and cursed impatiently:
"Boy, what on earth do you want to say? If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you want to fart, I don't have time to chat with you here!"

"It's true."

Li Yu was not angry, but shook his head and said: "I am proficient in the art of physiognomy. Just now, I saw that your seal was darkened, and there was a hint of death. This is the sign of catastrophe and imminent disaster!"

Ma San was born as a street gangster. He was a beggar on the street since he was a child, competing with wild dogs for food. Later, he secretly learned martial arts in the backyard of the martial arts hall, and gradually gained popularity.

Not only did he practice powerful martial arts, but he also joined a local gang called the Green Bamboo Gang. Relying on the martial arts he learned and his unyielding vigor, he gradually became the second gang leader. On the streets of Moyang City On the surface, he is also a person who is not big or small.

He is used to being arrogant on the street, and he has developed a surly temper. When he heard Li Yu's words, he was overwhelmed with anger, and without a word, he pulled up the iron rod around his waist and smashed it on the head of Li Yu's bento:
"Fuck your mother, I'm strong and healthy, and I'm living a good life. Where did the death come from? Is there still a catastrophe coming?"

"Eat me with an iron rod first!"

This stick was simple, but when it was smashed from top to bottom, there was a burst of air in the air, resounding above Li Yu's head like a thunderbolt.

The heavy iron rod whizzed down with the turbulent airflow, containing extremely strong power, as if a demon ape swung a huge stick and smashed it down on the head, with great force!

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(End of this chapter)