Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 55: Drawing a Sword in Anger (Please Read)

It is called a spiritual wine shop, but in fact it is just a slightly larger stall that sells spiritual wine and monster meat to the wandering cultivators in the shanties.

Chen Xuan and others were led to the center of the Ling Hotel, where there was a small stage in front.

The owner of the spiritual hotel was very tactful and brought spiritual wine, spiritual fruits and monster meat.

At this time, some people had already taken their seats in the Ling Hotel, and some familiar people were greeting each other.

A slender nun was dancing gracefully at the front desk, revealing her long white legs and a beautiful figure, which attracted bursts of screams.

Sure enough, no matter how poor a place is, entertainment activities such as drinking and sex still have a large market.

I heard that the fairies in Tianxiang Pavilion are all considerate, charming, and proficient in all kinds of martial arts, making people linger and stay day and night.

In the graceful dance, the white jade-like long legs, the firm buttocks and the plump breasts are very tempting.

Chen Xuan looked for a while, then stood up and prepared to go out.

In such occasions, as the sect's law enforcement captain, he only needs to socialize briefly and should not be absent from work for a long time.

Besides, in Chen Xuan's opinion, this kind of dance posture is still a bit conservative.

She is far less passionate and provocative than the chaebol beauties in her previous life.

"Hey, who is this gentleman who left when he saw me coming?"

A young man with peach blossom eyes and brocade clothes walked in with several followers. He held a lady's painted fan in his hand and walked in with a swagger, his tone was provocative.

Wang Fugui quickly stepped forward and greeted him, "Master Yan, this is our new captain, Chen Xuan."

"New here?" Master Yan's face darkened slightly. "So what if he's new?"

He walked straight up to Chen Xuan, waving a fan painted with ladies' paintings, and said coldly: "You don't even show courtesy when you see me. Do you have any manners?"

Chen Xuan was a little confused.

It's been some time since I left the shantytown.

I don't know where this person came from.

"Yan Chuan'an, the youngest son of Sect Steward Yan!"

Wang Fugui muttered quietly beside him.

"Chen Xuan meets Master Yan."

On his first day on duty, Chen Xuan didn't want to provoke these young masters from the sects.

Even if it was just the son of a deacon.

"Humph!"

Yan Chuan'an didn't return the greeting, but shook his hand and said, "Go away!"

This is extremely unreasonable.

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.

Take a deep breath.

Turn around and leave.

"Beautiful lady on the stage, come down and drink with me!"

The owner of the Ling Inn said with a smile, "Master Yan, this beauty is from the local area. She learned a little dancing to liven up the atmosphere, but she really can't drink."

Yan Chuan'an slapped the owner of the Ling Hotel so hard that he flew ten feet away.

"Did I give you face? You have no right to speak here!"

He turned around and said to a follower with a knife on his back, "Zhao Er, go and invite that beauty over."

"Yes, son!"

The follower with a knife on his back leaped onto the stage in one leap and threw the female cultivator in front of Yan Chuan'an like picking up a chicken.

"No! Sir, save me!"

As soon as the female cultivator got up from the ground, she shouted at the receding backs of Chen Xuan and others.

"Hey, asking the law enforcement team for help? Stop shouting and just follow me back obediently. There will be benefits for you!"

Chen Xuan stopped and took another deep breath.

Before he could turn around, Xiao Yuyao rushed over.

"stop!"

The Qiu Shui Sword was raised and pointed at Yan Chuan'an.

"Let the girl go!"

Yan Chuan'an laughed heartily.

"Not bad, hot enough! If you go back with me, I'll let her go, how about that?"

After all, Xiao Yuyao was young and impatient. In a panic, she shot the Autumn Water Sword at Yan Chuan'an.

"How brave!"

Following Yan Chuan'an's shout, a wolf-tooth knife with a hand guard appeared in front of her. With just one strike, her Autumn Water Sword was knocked away. The powerful knife force forced Xiao Yuyao to retreat repeatedly.

Despite this, his internal organs were still affected and some blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

There's no way, the difference in strength is too big.

One is at the third level of Qi training, and the other is at the fifth level. There is no comparison at all.

A sword light came flying and shot towards Zhao Er, the follower with a knife on his back, but Cai Jian couldn't help but take action.

With a clang, Cai Jian's proud flying sword pierced the wall, the tail of the sword still trembling slightly.

"How dare you attack me! Take them down!"

Hearing this, several followers behind him stepped forward and easily controlled Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian.

"No, Master Yan, don't do this. We're all family, and this is not okay in public!"

Wang Fugui walked forward with a playful smile, trying to mediate, but was stunned by a slap from Yan Chuanan.

"You, Wang Fugui, have ruined my mood. Tell me how you want to compensate me!"

Yan Chuan'an didn't take the law enforcement team seriously at all.

A reliable follower behind him whispered, "Sir, Captain Chen is a new official, please give him some face!"

Yan Chuan'an laughed and scolded, "He's nothing! Don't think that just because you're wearing sect attire, you're a true sect disciple! He's just some low-class casual cultivator. How dare he put on airs in front of me?"

"I'm tired of living!"

Chen Xuan slowly turned around.

There were many wandering cultivators gathered inside and outside the store, all of them were silent and no one dared to speak.

"Sir, do you want me to rescue them?" Li Ping'an asked in a low voice.

Chen Xuan waved his hand: "No need."

He looked at Yan Chuanan in front of him and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Come to think of it, how could a pie fall from the sky? It turns out that a big pit was waiting for him here.

"Master Yan, if you can compensate me with a hundred spirit stones and heal my two companions, this matter will be over!"

Chen Xuan said calmly.

"What did you say?"

Yan Chuan'an seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"They both attacked me for no reason and injured my followers. If they weren't doing the sect's work, I would have torn their tendons and bones apart long ago."

"Chen Xuan, right? Don't say I didn't give you face. Take out a hundred spirit stones, set up a few tables of good wine, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. I am a magnanimous person and may let you go!"

He looked as if it was a matter of course.

My father is the sect's deacon. How could these low-level cultivators dare to go against him?

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.

The wind wants to calm down but does not stop.

There are countless open and covert struggles within the sect.

In the end, I got involved.

He glanced at Wang Fugui meaningfully.

Wang Fugui smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly into Chen's eyes.

It was not until now that Chen Xuan understood the meaning of the words of the law enforcement officers who came to his door a few days ago.

"why me?"

"Because you're strong...the higher-ups have given the order. If you don't go, who else is qualified to go?"

He glanced at the followers behind Yan Chuan'an.

There is Zhao Er who is at the fifth level of Qi training, and there are two people who are at the fourth level of Qi training, and two people who are at the third level of Qi training.

Yan Chuan'an himself is also at the fourth level of Qi training, and he should have some protective magic weapon on him.

After all, the son of a sect deacon doesn’t have a bad status.

Such a lineup is no worse than an ordinary law enforcement team.

"Enforce the law impartially and do your job well. Don't worry too much about the rest. Follow me, Tan Lun, and you won't suffer any loss!"

The words of my direct superior, Tan Lun, rang in my ears.

Chen Xuan wanted to laugh.

Everyone is taking advantage of him.

How can you stay out of the situation when you are in it?

The idea of shutting oneself in and ignoring worldly affairs, devoting oneself to cultivation, is nothing but wishful thinking.

In this world of mortals, who can avoid being involved in the dust?

In just a few moments, Chen Xuan's mind was filled with thoughts.

Raise your head suddenly.

The wandering cultivators with dull eyes, the dancer who wanted to cry but had no tears, the furious Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian, the evasive Wang Fugui, and the seemingly honest Li Pingan.

"A gentleman should conduct worldly affairs with a detached heart. I, Chen Xuan, am not a gentleman, but at least I must live up to this law enforcement uniform."

Chen Xuan seemed to be muttering to himself.

Yan Chuan'an was getting a little impatient waiting, and he shouted, "What are you mumbling about? Why don't you get over here!"

"Noisy!"

Chen Xuan said coldly: "Obstructing public service, resisting arrest, and attacking law enforcement officers are crimes that deserve death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray shadow about ten feet long suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xuan. Its arms shone like golden knives, and its triangular head and large compound eyes looked grimly at Yan Chuanan and others.

(End of this chapter)