Flogging, as the name suggests, is the use of a whip to whip the body of the victim.

This is not a glorious thing in the first place, and it is in public.

Uncle Nine is old, how can he stand this humiliation.

Seeing several patrol teams walking towards him, Uncle Nine frowned, but he didn't think of the conflict.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not lying, I did come from Taiping Town, Shicheng County was captured by a group of bandits from other provinces, and they blocked the road of carriage and horses..."

"Stop lying, we've seen a lot of quibbling beggars like you, so accept the punishment honestly!"

Before Uncle Nine could speak, several patrol members interrupted him brutally, and stepped forward to grab Uncle Nine's arm.

It seems that the patrol teams everywhere are like birds.

In this way, how can Uncle Nine endure it, although he doesn't want to have more rights and wrongs in the provincial capital, but he is not a soft egg who can be bullied by anyone.

"In that case, then I will be offended!"

Uncle Nine frowned, and as soon as his hands twitched, he withdrew his arm from the hands of the patrol members.

At the same time, he took a few steps back sharply and pulled away from the distance.

The patrol team didn't expect Uncle Nine to dare to resist, and he didn't react for a while.

After seeing Uncle Nine retreating one after another, the patrol members glanced at each other.

"Stinky Hanako, dare to resist arrest!"

The patrol members were furious, and the poor and lowly stinky Hanako dared to resist, which was a shame for them as a patrol team.

Suddenly, as if stimulated, he picked up the whip and swung it towards the ninth uncle who was retreating not far away, and the attack was extremely ruthless, and the whip made a wind-breaking explosion in mid-air.

If this whip is in place, it will inevitably open the skin on the body.

Uncle Nine didn't dodge either, his right arm leaned back, and with a twist of his wrist, the crimson mahogany sword slid into his palm.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out a sword flower, and the crimson mahogany sword flipped three hundred and sixty degrees, and the sword body happened to be in front of him, blocking the whip swung by the patrol member.

"Huh? Dare to resist with weapons! ”

The whip was blocked by the peachwood sword, and the old man in front of him was actually a little skilled.

Seeing that Uncle Nine flipped out a wooden sword, the patrol team members turned over and turned out the rifle on their backs, pulled the bolt, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Uncle Nine's head.

Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, he had no intention of causing trouble.

Just because he was traveling overnight and got some mud on his body, he was targeted by this group of patrol teams, and it was really a group of mad dogs that bit people indiscriminately.

"I don't want to hurt anyone..."

Uncle Nine glanced at the guns, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his voice, even though he cultivated well, but thinking of the tens of thousands of townspeople in Taiping Town who were looking forward to the reinforcements of the marshal, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Huh, hurtful? From now on, if you dare to resist, we have the right to shoot you in the street! ”

The patrol team said in a loud voice, and the movement here quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, who gathered in groups from a distance to watch the excitement.

"This beggar has a bit of grace."

"What's the use of being personable, not a beggar yet?"

"You can't say that, you see he still has a wooden sword in his hand, so he dares to resist the patrol team, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

The surrounding citizens were talking like a swarm of flies flying around.

And Uncle Nine turned a deaf ear to this, and only the muzzles of those few black holes were in his eyes.

He had already thought about the countermeasures in his heart, and now he was just relaxing the vigilance of these patrol teams.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, the patrol team finally showed a trace of impatience, and with a slight movement of their feet, they were ready to subdue Uncle Nine with the deterrence of firearms.

Uncle Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's now!"

After moving sideways for a few moments, Uncle Nine raised his sword to sweep away the muzzle of the gun in front of him.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, but the muzzle of the gun had already deviated and did not hurt Uncle Nine in the slightest.

Uncle Nine did not retreat, but advanced, his body was like a snake close to the three patrol members, and his left hand took out three pieces of rune paper from his arms, and quickly pasted them on the foreheads of the three patrol members.

As soon as the rune paper was pasted, the three patrol members stopped moving, and stayed in place like logs.

Exactly three amulets.

After the change of the law, it can also play a certain role for ordinary people, but the time is even shorter.

After temporarily subduing three patrol members.

Uncle Nine did not delay, for fear that the support of the patrol team would come, he lowered his head through the crowd and casually found a small alley to get into.

Uncle Nine's actions caused a lot of discussion among the onlookers, and everyone turned their heads one after another, pointing to the patrol team with talisman paper from time to time, and pointing to the direction where Uncle Nine left.

As the provincial capital of Hunan Province, it has been a long time since such a powerful thing happened.

Among the people who were talking about it were three men.

All three men wore straw hats, coarse cloth clothes, and each carried a large piece of luggage.

Three men, one fat, one tall and thin, and one is Luo Guo.

looks like they're all about the same age, about thirty years old.

At this time, the three men were gathering together, talking in a whisper.

"Second brother, is that person sticking a talisman?"

The fat man's eyes were as small as two mung beans, and at this time he looked at the patrol team that was stationed, and asked in a low voice to the thin bamboo pole man he called his second brother.

"Yes, looking at the runes and that person's technique, he is indeed a person in the Daomen, but I don't know which vein of the land of Huaxia it belongs to."

The thin bamboo pole man nodded, and he was also quite interested in Uncle Jiu, not only that he dared to resist the patrol team, but that he was actually a Taoist with considerable attainments.

"Well, that person is a disciple of the Maoshan lineage, the crimson mahogany sword, but it is a good treasure of the Maoshan faction, and he can get it as a magic weapon, the status of this Taoist priest in Maoshan is not simple!"

The Luo Guo man spoke slowly, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

"It's still the eldest brother who is well-informed!"

The fat man arched his hand to express his amazement, and patted Luo Guo's ass.

Unexpectedly, among the three of them, Luo Guo was the biggest.

"Big brother, is this person helpful for our plans?"

Seeing Luo Guo, Thin Bamboo Pole was quite emotional, and couldn't help asking.

only to see Luo Guo waving his hand.

"The plan of the three of us, the more people involved, the more troublesome it will be, and besides, that person is an orthodox Taoist, whether he can win it over or not..."

Luo Guo seemed to be a little moved, they were lacking a person who was proficient in ghost and god arts.

"But the Spring and Autumn Tomb..."

"Hmm..."

Before the fat man's words were finished, he was covered by two people, the thin bamboo pole and the Luo pot, at the same time.

"Idiot, watch out on the street!"

Luo Guo let go of his mouth, scolded, and then looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed this, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I know the wrong big brother..."

The fat man bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Then the three of them turned and left, without the slightest pause.