Taiping Inn

Li Xuan remembered that when he first went to Taiping Inn, he was also a group of Qingluan Guards. Now he is going to Taiping Inn again and meets Qingluan Guard again. Could it be that Taiping Inn and Qingluan Guard are there a fate between Taiping Inn and Qingluan Guard?

Li Xuandu's heart moved and walked towards the Qingluan Guard. When the Qingluan Guard saw Li Xuandu walking towards him, he felt guilty when he thought of the many masters in the world, but he still shouted with courage: "What are you going to do?" "" "

Li Xuandu then stopped and said, "I wonder what this official has to give?"

Seeing that Li Xuandu's tone was quite respectful, Qingluanwei put down his guard slightly: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Li Xuandu said, "The villain is a traveler who travels early."

After the Qingluanwei was slightly silent, he said, "This time is like this place again. You don't look like a person on the road."

Li Xuandu said, "How come he doesn't look like it?"

Qingluan Guard's voice suddenly rose, "If you are a rushing person, you should walk from the official road instead of coming to the lakeside. There are no ferries here, and the nearest ferry is more than ten miles away, one of which is. Now it is not until the hour of Mao, and the city gate is not open. You said you are a passerby, so how did you leave the city? The second one. In summary, you are definitely not a traveler! Who are you?"

Li Xuan was slightly surprised. He never expected that this Qingluanwei was so meticulous. He seemed to be a veteran in handling cases.

Qingluanwei stared at Li Xuandu and asked in a deep voice: "If you are really in a hurry to rush, no matter how you leave the city, please leave here quickly. If you are a thief with ill-conspiracy, please speak out. "" "

When Li Xuandu heard this, he smiled and said, "Who is the thief? I'm afraid it's too early to say that?"

Qingluanwei took out a token from his arms and said, "Look, this is the waist card of the Qingluanwei Governor's Office. This official is Liu Zongguo, the fourth-rank commander of the Qingluanwei Governor's Office."

Li Xuandu's expression remained unchanged and said, "It turns out he is the master of the Qingluan Guard General's Office, he is disrespectful."

The assistant general of the Qingluan Guard named Liu Zongguo looked at the scene and felt that Li Xuan was very suspicious. However, he was the only one on the boat at this time, and it was useless to shout loudly. He could only quietly reach out and hold the handle of the Wenluan knife on his waist. .

The next moment, he felt a flash in front of him, and then he found that Li Xuan had already arrived on the boat. He was shocked and knew that he had met a master. He was about to speak, but his chest felt numb and he never listened to him again. He was ordered and fell to the ground.

Li Xuandu reached out and grabbed his belt, picked him up with one hand, and walked into the cabin.

The cabin is quite elegant, not only with tables and chairs, but also with screens that separate the inside and outside. Li Xuandu threw Liu Zongguo onto a chair casually and said with a smile: "I'm going to feel wronged."

After saying that, he reached into Liu Zongguo's arms, took out the seal and other items from it, and after playing with it for a while, he put them all into his sleeve.

Seeing this, Liu Zongguo's face turned a little white and shouted, "Who is yours? Are you afraid of our Qingluan Guard's methods?" Although he shouted, his aura was already Disappeared.

"To be honest, I am the one who ranks high on the reward list of your Qingluan Guard Governor's Office. I committed the crime of tyranny of the nine clans. But over the years, I have not seen any Qingluan Guard capture me. It’s still free in this world." Li Xuandu smiled and said, “You can leave your life even if you talk less. Otherwise, this lake will be a good place to go.”

When Liu Zongguo heard this, his face lost all blood and his lips moved slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Li Xuandu stared at him for a moment, then covered his face with the "Baihua Spiritual Face" and then saw Li Xuandu's appearance gradually changing, from a young man to a forty-year-old. A man with beard on the left and right.

Li Xuandu waved his sleeves and took a handful of clear water from the lake with his energy. Then he shook his wrists. The handful of water turned into a thin water mirror.

Li Xuandu looked at his current appearance, and compared it with Liu Zongguo. It turned out to be seamless, so he waved his hand to disperse the water mirror.

This scene fell into Liu Zongguo's eyes, making him feel more and more desperate. He didn't know what he had left, but he actually encountered such a evil star. Look at this realm, at least it must be the realm of Return to the Truth Realm. He was in the Xuanyuan Realm. , what is the opponent?

Li Xuan touched the beard that seemed to be real, and couldn't help but sigh that Taoism is to make false and true in one way. The lowest level Taoism is a fraud. If you believe it, it will be effective. If you don't believe it, it will be effective. If you can't deceive others, this Taoism will be It won't exert its power. But when you reach the realm of the Great Heavenly Master and the Earth Master, the magic used is no different from the real one. The beard transformed from the "Baihua Spiritual Face" is very real. It can be seen that the person who refined this treasure back then was at least a senior expert in the realm of heaven and man.

After the disguise was completed, Liu Zongguo was useless. If it were someone else, he would probably take the life of this person casually to prevent traces from leaving behind. However, Li Xuan thought about it and stopped this person and forced him to do so. He entered the turtle's breath and had no worries about his life for a period of ten, and then threw him into the bottom cabin.

Then Li Xuandu searched in the cabin again and found a dress of official clothes for changing clothes in a wooden box. He was not polite and changed the colored narrow-sleeved long-padded clothes and put on the wingless black. With the gauze, the bronze phoenix head was buttoned around the waist, the cloud shoes on the feet were replaced with black-faced and white-backed official boots, and then the Wenluan sword was worn around the waist, and the Qingluan Guard was afraid of everyone.

Li Xuandu walked out of the cabin, stood at the bow, and touched his beard. Although there was no boatman on the boat, he had his own way. Li Xuandu waved his hand, and a strong wind arose, causing the boat to sail slowly.

Among the five elements and eight trigrams, Zhen and thunder are yang wood, the innate trigram is in the northeast, and the acquired trigram is in the east; Xun and wind are yin wood, the innate trigram is in the southwest, and the acquired trigram is in the southeast, so the wind and thunder are both in the eastern wood of the five elements. At this time, Li Xuandu raised a strong wind, which was to use the wood element qi, which belonged to the method of borrowing the five elements in the heaven and man realm.

Not long after, Li Xuandu's boat left this lake and turned into a tributary of a large river. There are many boats on the river today. Two of the boats are officials from the local Sansi Yamen. In order to rush to move forward in the deep river, they refused to give in to each other and cursed directly.

"Are you fucking blind? We are from the Provincial Administration! This boat is the rice for this year's salary. Can you afford to miss the time?" A middle-aged man who looked like a clerk shouted.

"You are the one who is blind! I am from the Provincial Administration. The boat is full of prisoners from the prison of the Provincial Administration. How dare you fight? If one escapes, you will be held responsible!" The people on this boat were even more arrogant and refused to give in.

There was a fight here, and the boats behind could not pass.

If it was Li Xuandu, he would definitely not intervene in such a matter, but at this time, Li Xuandu had transformed into Liu Zongguo. Seeing this, he immediately took out a musket from the cabin, lit the fuse, and fired a musket into the sky.

A large ball of fire was seen shining above the river, and the sound of the musket overwhelmed the shouting and cursing.

The two ships stopped fighting and turned to look in the direction of the sound of the muskets. They immediately saw the three characters "Qingluanwei" hanging high on the lanterns of the boat behind them.

For the people in the government, Qingluanwei is really a vicious dog. If you get involved, you will lose your skin if you don't die. Who dares to provoke them? At this time, they are all panicked and hurriedly shout their boatmen to evade the two sides of the river.

Li Xuandu's boat occupied the middle of the river and swaggered through the boats. Li Xuandu, dressed in Qingluanwei, was very leisurely. He stood on the bow with a knife and deliberately recited the famous poem of the immortal poet: "I left Baidi in the colorful clouds in the morning and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles away in one day. The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying, and the light boat had passed thousands of mountains."

The voice was not small. The people on the official boats on both sides heard it clearly, and their faces were all strange. First, they didn't believe that these literary words came from the mouth of this seemingly rude and arrogant Qingluanwei. Can this person recite poetry? Second, what does "the monkeys on both sides of the river are crying non-stop" mean? Doesn't it mean that those who were just cursing are monkeys?

It's just that the Qingluan Guards are not easy to provoke, so they dare not say much, and can only secretly criticize a few words behind their backs, saying that a rough man is pretending to be a poor scholar, and if he has the ability, he should write a poem himself.

Li Xuandu didn't care about these things, anyway, the reputation belonged to Liu Zongguo, he just sailed all the way, there is a poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" how to say it? A little bit of noble spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.