The years when I explored the fairyland

If Yunya Sword Sect is rich, then Wenxiangguan is truly tyrannical. This can be seen from the station.

Yunya Sword Sect rented an inn, and the shopkeeper and waiter were the same people from before. Wenxiangguan actually bought a mansion, not only paid the full price, but also provided all the servants.

The ones used were the death contract slaves purchased by the Yaren.

And this place, if Chu Zhou comes, will definitely feel familiar, because this is the former residence of the Xue family.

However, now the signboard of ‘Wenxiangguan Villa’ has been put up.

At this time, deep in the Zhou family courtyard, in a guest room.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

In the luxurious guest room, the dwarf old man was pressed on a long bench. A man with a cold face was holding a wooden board and smashing it down.

The wooden board was as tall as a person, and the mouth of a bowl was as thin as a bowl. The upper part was covered with densely packed nails. Every move of the indifferent man exerted more strength.

The dwarf old man was also a master of marrow training, but under this nail board, he screamed repeatedly after being beaten, and his back was bloody and bloody, and he could no longer be seen after a few blows.

That is to say, he has washed his muscles and cut his marrow, successfully exchanged blood, and his body has grown significantly. Otherwise, if another great martial arts master of Tongmai came here, he would probably be beaten to death.

I don’t know how many times I got slapped, but finally a charming female voice said: “Okay, that’s it!”

"yes!"

The indifferent man's hands and feet stopped, and when he looked at the dwarf old man, his entire back was covered in flesh and blood mixed with clothing, and not a single piece was intact.

The face of the dwarf old man was so pale that there was no trace of blood. His upper lip was biting his lower lip, trembling, and his breathing was as rapid as a bellows.

Tap tap tap!

A pair of beautiful embroidered shoes stopped in front of him, a faint fragrance came over him, and a beautiful hand lowered slightly, lifting the face of the dwarf old man.

"Ahaha!"

"It hurts, it hurts..."

With just such a move, the old dwarf almost fainted from the pain, and the veins on his forehead stood out.

Then, he saw a charming face, as bright and eye-catching as the blooming peach blossoms, making it difficult for people to control themselves.

Even though he was about to faint from the pain, the dwarf old man still managed to force out a forced smile and said, "I've seen the Zuo Protector!"

The charming woman smiled, and the cold man beside her smiled almost straightened his eyes. When he reacted, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Even, as if he was offended, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear or fear!

The charming woman's eyes did not change, she just asked: "Master asked me to ask you, are you convinced by this hundred-killing stick? Or are you not convinced?"

"I accept it!"

"Are you really convinced or are you pretending to be convinced?"

"I'm really convinced!"

The charming woman let go of her hand and let the dwarf old man's head hang down. She couldn't help but groaned in pain again, then shook her hand and said with disdain: "You should be convinced. The little master is dead, but you still have a chance to stay." One life can be said to be a blessing.”

After a pause, she asked again: "Master also asked me to ask you, are you sure that Chongwen was killed by the Yunya Sword Sect?"

The dwarf old man tried his best to hold himself up, gritted his teeth and said: "These days, I have conducted investigations, and I am almost certain that there is still a force in Baisha City.

I don’t know which demon or cult it is, they are more likely to take action. "

"What's specific?"

"I don't know!"

"Trash, what a waste!"

The charming woman scolded like this, waved her hand, and said: "Come here, take this old guy who is not tall, take him out and throw him into the woodshed."

Following her order, the indifferent man stepped forward, picked up the dwarf old man, and started to walk outside.

"Wait, wait..." the dwarf old man screamed:

The charming woman waved her hand and said, "What else do you want to say?"

"Give me medicine, black jade ointment, and life-sustaining powder. Give me all the medicine. I want to recover in the shortest time. I can still charge into battle. I also understand the situation in Baisha City better.

Elder Zuo, I can better assist you and complete the master's orders. "

"Haha, you still have some desire to survive. Okay, okay, I will satisfy your request."

Waving her hand again, she said casually: "Satisfy him and let him stand up in the shortest time."

"yes!"

When everyone left, the charming woman sat on the bed, took the wine bottle, and poured it into her mouth.

After a long time, a deep laughter sounded: "Hee hee, die, die well, die well!"

If you come to the old world, you will know how cruel and ruthless this charming lady who is the protector of Wen Xiang Guan Zuo is!

It is said that on her wedding day, she killed more than ten members of her husband's family with her own hands, just because her husband did not satisfy her when they were having fun.

Of course, she is also Zhou Wu's admirer.

…

In Baisha City,

In the streets and alleys, a small stall was set up.

It was a small table, covered with a piece of white cloth, and there was a big word "suan" on the front that was very eye-catching.

At the back, there are even couplets erected. The first couplet reads, "Split the yin and yang to break the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand." The second couplet reads, "Measure Feng Shui and Liuhe, and hold the universe in your sleeve."

There is another horizontal comment: the iron mouth is cut off!

This tone is really unusual, and the gentleman sitting behind the table is quite young, with a chubby figure and a mustache, which looks quite festive.

What's even more unique is that he doesn't know where he got a rare pair of sunglasses. The mirror in the distance is made of unknown materials, it's pitch black, and it's stuck on his nose.

At this time, he was holding a young lady's white and tender hand. While touching it, he kept saying, "Do you want to ask about your marriage? Or your life span?"

"What about marriage? What about life span?"

"When it comes to lifespan, my little lady's lifespan is quite long. It's hard to say how long she will live to be a hundred years old, but it is normal to live to be seventy or eighty years old.

As for this marriage? "

His stroking hand paused, as if he noticed something, and then touched randomly again, his brows frowning unconsciously.

"What happened to my marriage?"

The fortune teller spoke again: "The little lady must have got engaged. It's a marriage between childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. However, I think this marriage is unlikely to happen.

Your husband's family has been having a hard time recently, with life in danger. It's hard to say what the future will be like! "

"This, this, what should we do? Yes, sir, do you have a way to solve it?"

"That's his business. I'm telling your fortune now, so I don't care what he does."

The fortune teller paused and then said: "In my opinion, the young lady has had three husbands in her life, but none of them are good matches for you. She will be wandering around in the rest of her life and have affairs with many men. She has a miserable life experience, but she can get married. Long life."

"Three husbands, wandering around, having affairs with many men?"

The young lady's voice became sharper every time, and she even shouted at the top of her lungs. She thrust her waist into her waist and cursed: "Are you saying that my nature is lustful, comparable to that of a prostitute in a brothel?

Am I one of those dissolute and shameless people?

Fortune tellers like you, for the sake of a little money, talk nonsense and lie. You are simply vicious and heartless. "

As he said that, the young lady kicked off the bench under her, pulled various objects on his table, threw them all over the floor, twisted her waist and left.

But when he walked away, a boy with a double bun came over, helping to clean up, while nagging: "You are like this, and like this again?

Just pick up some nice things to say to her, and then find some reasons to get her to give more money. "

"She likes to hear it. I can wait until I get money.

Why should you? Why do you have to say those embarrassing things, get nothing from her, and have her do odd jobs? Really! "

The child kept mumbling, but his hands and feet were numb. After a while, he put things neatly and waited for him to look at the fortune teller again.

The fortune teller had already picked up a folding fan and landed it accurately on his head.

Snap!

"oops……"

"Sir, you hit me in the head again?!"

"Sir, I hit you on the head to teach you to behave well. My art of fortune-telling is all about collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for them.

Her destiny, the natural appearance of a slut, and a slut, I can't tell the truth. "

The child was puzzled: "But the problem is, she didn't give any money?"

The husband smiled slyly: "So, I don't have to do anything for her, and I don't have to ruin her fate. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"ha!"

The boy was stunned and finally understood that his husband did it on purpose. However, he did not think that his husband was smart. Instead, he said: "Sir used such methods again. If the master knows about it, he will definitely beat you up."

"You dare to file a complaint?"

"I don't dare!"

"That's okay."

The fortune teller smiled proudly, unfolded his fan, and waved it again and again: "In our profession, we can live longer by doing less.

Yes, how's the news investigation going? "

"Basically, the one who can be targeted is Xuanzhen Guan, the senior disciple of Xuanzhen Taoism, who should have some strength.

If the prediction is correct, Taoist Taoshao died in his hands, but I don’t know why he can both practice martial arts and control ghosts?

It is said that ghosts are bloodthirsty and should not be practiced together. "

After a pause, the little Taoist boy continued: "However, the situation in Baisha City is not right, just the Yunya Sword Sect and Wenxiang Temple. I also saw a madman from the Jingshi Red Lotus Society. It can't be said that it is a big chaos.

How about we leave? Anyway, the task given by the alliance is to investigate, we just report the news and that's it. "

"No no no!"

But the fortune teller kept shaking his head: "Since he is here, I still have to meet that person. I want to use my eyes to see him."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled down his sunglasses slightly, revealing that his eyes were actually a layer of pure white, completely blocking the light in his eyes, like cataracts.

But just by blinking, the eyes returned to normal, even as clean as a child.

…

night,

In the government office, a rare banquet was held.

The county lord Ji Mingqian was the host, the county captain Wang Fugui, the county prime minister Zhao Yuanwai, and the chief registrar Gu Xianming were the guests. Naturally, the guests at the banquet were Chu Zhou, Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie.

This banquet is not in the house, but in the courtyard, under a green tree, with a banquet table, and you can enjoy the moon and stars with a toast, it is also a scenery.

To be honest, Chu Zhou didn't have much experience in banquets, and Xu Cheng and others didn't have such experience. That is to say, Wang Fugui and Zhao Yuanwai were really sophisticated people. They could make everyone happy with just a few words, which made them happy. This banquet has never been quiet.

Until, after three rounds of dishes and five flavors of wine, we finally got to the point.

Chu Zhou put down his wine glass and asked, "Your Excellency, the situation in Baisha City is like this. What should we do?"

The county lord exchanged glances with the other three people before saying, "What we mean is to directly spread the name of the temple master to deter the villains."

Chu Zhou shook his head: "It's not appropriate. The main thing is that even if I am willing to take action, the enemy reinforcements have arrived. How many people can I match?

So, our role is not in the open, but..."

At this point, Chu Zhou's expression condensed, and he suddenly took action and grasped the void.

So, an arrow fell into his hand again, with a buzzing sound, and the tip of the arrow was less than three inches away from the county lord's eyes.

This is the second time, the second time!

When the county lord reacted, he felt weak all over. The county lieutenant Wang Fugui's face changed, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, there is an assassin!"

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

And along with his shouting, an overwhelming rain of arrows fell on his head.

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