That night, Hua Gai and other three village owners held a feast in the Bashan Juyi Hall, feasted Tan Zhong, Zhong Tingdao Chang and Wei Yi, and arranged wine and dinner to entertain the officers and soldiers, but because they had to escort the materials to the Guizhou capital, the old wine only ate a three-to-five account, and they all dispersed the feast and rested in peace.

In the early hours of the next morning, there were no clouds, but the weather was still fine.

Tan Zhong, Daoist Zhong Ting, and Wei Yi led the officers and soldiers to escort the vehicles and materials, and set off to return to the state capital.

The three owners of the village sent each other diligently, and they were sent to the gate of the West Zhai in Bashan.

Daoist Zhong Ting stopped and said, "The three village owners are gracious, and the poor road is very grateful. ”

"Where, since we are all the number of 'Jiuyang Reverse Tribulation', we should be like our own brothers, why should we be so polite. Hua Gai arched and said, "Please also remember the words of my eldest brother Tian Zhenren, and after completing this mission, please come to Bashan as soon as possible." ”

Although Brother Hua is relieved, Tan already has the idea of coming out of the dust, only because this trip is related to the lives of the county's officials, so Tan had to send it, and after the delivery of this trip, Tan went to hang the official seal and came to gather with the brothers. ”

Tan Zhong's family was disheartened by the accident, and he had the idea of going to the rivers and lakes again, but he didn't know that this was the fate arrangement after Jiuyang Miaoqi possessed him: Jiuyang gathered righteousness, and should be robbed and killed. And Wei Yi's experience is exactly the same as his.

When he heard Tan Zhong's words, Wei Yi hurriedly shouted: "Si Cang is right! After sending this material, I will come to gather with all the brothers, anyway, I, Wei Yi, are also homeless, where Si Cang goes, I Wei Yi will go." ”

"Ge Laozi, that's it!" Zhu Que was so excited that he patted Wei Yi's shoulder and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care about the 'Jiuyang Rebellion', Lao Tzu just likes you, and when you come back, Lao Tzu will give you a pair of sledgehammers, and then Lao Tzu and the two of them will have a good competition." ”

"Okay! After coming back, the two of them will have a good competition!" Wei Yihao said coolly.

"Then stop grinding, go fast, go fast, the faster you go, the faster you will come back. Zhu Que waved his hand, as if he was giving an eviction order.

When Hua Gai saw it, he reprimanded sternly: "Fourth brother, how can you send guests like this?"

"What's the matter, this can't work?" Zhu Que stretched his neck, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, they are all their own brothers, Brother Hua doesn't have to see outside. Tan Zhong persuaded him with good words, and then arched and said, "Brother Hua, Brother Feng, Brother Zhu: Please all go back, we are also going to hurry, so don't leave it at that." ”

"Okay! ”

"Don't send it! Don't send ......"

"I wish you all a safe journey. ”

The three owners of the village hugged their fists and said goodbye.

For a while, Tan Zhong and the other three people stepped on the saddle and got on the horse, turned around, frequently said goodbye, and walked out of the gate of Bashan Xizhai non-stop.

Out of Bashan Xizhai, although the mountains on both sides seem very dangerous, the downhill mountain road is relatively gentle, spiraling to the foot of the mountain to extend.

The officers and men escorted the vehicle very easily, the wheels were rolling and creaking, and before noon, they had already left Bashan, walked five or six miles to the southwest, and then went onto Guanfu Avenue, all the way to the state capital.

Guizhou Mansion is only about 200 miles away from Bashan, everyone gets up in the morning and sleeps in the evening along the way, and travels in two days to Guizhou Mansion and Guizhou City.

At that time, it was already dusk, and after entering Guizhou City, Tan Zhong handed over all the materials properly, arranged all the officers and soldiers, and led Zhong Ting Dao Chang and Wei Yi to visit Lord Yin Zhao, the Guizhou Mansion, and submit the list of reports.

The list of audit statements was originally the official of the state government, but Lord Yin Zhao was bound to go through the review in person, so Tan Zhong had to meet and submit it.

When Lord Yin Zhao heard the news from the doorman in the mansion, he was overjoyed, so he ordered the three of them to come into the mansion to see him.

The three of them walked into the hall of the Zhao Mansion, and after saluting, they stood respectfully under the hall.

Lord Zhao sat on the Nanmu octagonal chair, holding the tea cup in both hands and tasting the fragrant tea, and said in an official manner: "Tan Sicang: Jingxiao County is quite active this time, and the materials are sent in front of those counties." ”

Tan Zhong replied: "The first two times on the way, I was robbed by a strongman, so I lost the materials, this time Lord Gao has already made up for it and sent it, and I hope that the Lord will carefully check and accept." ”

At the end of the words, Tan Zhong took out the list of statements, bowed his head slightly, and walked lightly, ready to submit it.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly, Daoist Zhong Ting blocked Tan Zhong with his crossed arms, and his eyes shot a sharp cold light, approaching Lord Yin Zhao of the Gaze Mansion.

Tan Zhong was quite surprised: "Brother Zhong, what do you mean by this?"

Zhong Tingdao stepped forward, suddenly pulled out the Dragon Sword from behind his shoulder, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Lord Zhao and shouted: "Who are you a powerful ghost, you dare to come here to make trouble!"

It turned out that as soon as Daoist Zhong Ting entered the hall, he felt that the yin qi was shrouded everywhere, and when he looked closely, he found that there was something wrong with Lord Yin Zhao, so he immediately made a decision and pressed the sword.

Tan Zhong and Wei Yi were shocked when they heard and drank, but they didn't know the clue.

That Lord Zhao was also shocked, and with a shake of his hands, he spilled the tea in the tea cup and spilled it on the official robe. While flicking off the tea, he calmly said, "Where did you come from, a Taoist priest? How dare you talk nonsense to this official and draw your sword to commit murder?"

"Hmph! No one else can see you, but the poor road can see it! Look at the sword-"

Before the words fell, a white practice flashed out, and Daoist Zhong Ting had already jumped up, and the dragon sword stabbed straight towards Lord Zhao.

Lord Zhao's complexion changed suddenly, panicked, and with a pop, he fell off the octagonal chair, and coincidentally avoided the fatal sword.

He burrowed under the table of the Eight Immortals, trembling and shouting, "Someone! There are assassins! There are assassins......

Zhong Ting missed a sword, and hurriedly recited a mantra:

"Combatant!

Ahead of the line!

Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law!"

While reciting that decision, his figure was aggressive, and Daoist Zhong Ting chased and killed five or six swords in a row, but they were all dodged by Lord Zhao even crawling to the ground.

Just when Daoist Zhong Ting was angry, thirty or forty family soldiers broke in outside the hall in a commotion.

The leading silver-armored young general, flew in front of Daoist Zhong Ting, and picked up the dragon sword with a hook and sickle, and then he knelt down on one knee and helped Lord Zhao up: "Don't panic, my lord, the palace is here!"

"It's good to come to the palace, hurry... Hurry, hurry... Take down these three assassins for me!" Lord Zhao ordered the Silver Armor junior in panic as he fled towards the back hall in embarrassment.

The silver-armored young general Zhigong said loudly, and stopped Zhong Ting with a horizontal hook and sickle: "Brothers: quickly take down these three assassins!"

When all the soldiers heard the order, they brandished their swords and guns one by one, and surrounded the three of them.

Daoist Zhong Ting was about to break out of the encirclement and chase after Lord Zhao, but was stopped by Tan Zhong and said, "Brother Zhong, why are you doing this?"

"Si Cang doesn't have to ask in detail, let's take down this mansion Lord Yin first!" said Zhong Ting Daoist hurriedly, teased Tan Zhong away, and chased after him with his sword.

The silver-armored young general Zhi Gong shouted, intercepted the hook and sickle, and engaged Zhong Ting.

Suddenly, Tan Zhong was blindfolded for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

But Wei Yi had already snatched a big knife and fought with the soldiers.

Tan Zhong was stabbed several times by the soldiers and almost killed him, so he was forced to helplessly, reached out and grabbed a spear, kicked down the pro-soldier, and hurriedly responded to the battle.

Wei Yi was originally a strong man, and Tan Zhong was also a master of martial arts, so how could that group of soldiers not be allowed to fight, fortunately, Tan Zhong and Wei Yi didn't want to hurt their lives, just in a bag of dry tobacco, they were all knocked over inside and outside the hall, and they lay on the ground, hugging their chests, touching their heads and rubbing their arms, and screaming in pain.

The silver-armored young general Zhi Gong has some skills, and he has fought with Zhong Ting Daoist for more than 20 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat. Seeing this, Wei Yi rushed to help with a big knife. With one enemy and two enemies, it was difficult to deal with the enemy, so he shook a shot and retreated to the backyard.

The two followed closely behind and broke into the backyard.

Wei Yi hurriedly chased in front, and just chased into the hospital, without beware of a "bang", an object like a fishing net came to his mask. He couldn't dodge, he was covered, and a dragon bell fell to the ground, unable to bounce like a grasshopper, only arching on the ground, and the beard was tied tightly and could not move.

Daoist Zhong Ting then arrived, and when he raised his eyes to see it, he knew that Wei Yi was in the way! He was also afraid of being ambushed, so he hurriedly twisted his trick, flew up in the air, and looked down.

But under the shade of the flowers in the courtyard, a graceful girl walked out, with a frightened bun on her head, stepping on martial arts boots, wearing a golden buckle chain mail, and carrying a silver meridian mandarin duck sword.

The girl made a sudden move, originally wanting to take the Zhong Ting Daoist, but Wei Yichong was held in front of her, and when she saw the Zhong Ting Daoist flying in the air, she shouted: "Who are you a Taoist priest, why did you come to assassinate my father!"

"The poor road is when the yang purple covers the Lu Zhongting is also. Daoist Zhong Ting reported the mountain gate and his name, and then said, "Girl: Poor Dao sees that you are also a cultivator, why don't you know that your father has been possessed by evil spirits?"

When the girl heard this, Hua Rong suddenly lost color and said: "Stinky Taoist, you don't have to be a fool! Please leave here quickly, and be less nosy, otherwise Miss Ben will be unkind to you!"

"The girl is wrong, subduing demons and eliminating ghosts is a matter within the poor road, and when you meet it today, how can you not get rid of it!" said Zhong Tingdao.

"You stinky Taoist priest, since you want to be nosy, it depends on whether you have this real ability!" The girl suddenly took out the meridian mandarin duck sword from behind her shoulder, held it with both hands, got up and flew in the air, and the flying sword went straight to the head of Zhong Ting.

There was a faint light behind the girl's shoulder, and Zhong Tingdao recognized it at a glance, so he reminded him with good words, but the girl did not appreciate it, but instead raised his sword to kill, which made him very confused, and he was forced to fight with a sword.

In an instant, two people with three swords, flying around and killing, fighting in the air.

Shicai was the news that the silver-armored young general Zhigong had reported to the girl, and at this time, he flashed out from the shade of the flowers, ready to take Wei Yi.

Just as Tan Zhong rushed into the backyard with a spear, he raised his eyes and saw that he shook his spear and forced the palace to save Wei Yi.