Chapter 970: Five Little Detectives Ciyun, Drunken Daoist Makes a Contract
The night is quiet.
A few sword lights of different colors suddenly flashed in the low sky on the outskirts of Chengdu.
After a short time, he came to the forest near Ciyun Temple, and the sword light fell to show five people.
The leader is a young child, with a face like a crown of jade, a shawl with hanging hair, a gold ring around his neck, and a fairy robe, just like a fortune boy who walked out of the painting, but with a hint of arrogance on his face, in modern terms, the bear is full of childishness.
Behind the young child was a little gray-clothed monk with an ordinary-looking face and a witty smile, as well as a girl in purple, a girl in green, and a boy in white.
The eldest of these five children looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, they were all heroic and surrounded by fairy energy, and they fell from the sky, obviously they were all sword immortal cultivators.
I heard the young man in white behind him say:
"Senior Brother Jin Chan, you slow down, didn't you say when the real person in charge of the sect came that you want us to be cautious?"
The girl in green clothes also said:
"Yes, now Uncle Drunk has gone to meet with the old man of Chasing Yun Suobai, and when I leave, let me wait in the Factor Master Nunnery to cultivate patiently, we are no longer in accordance with the rules when we come out in private, if you make something big, how can you explain to Uncle Drunk and the real person in charge?"
The fairychild-like doll couldn't help but smile nonchalantly when she heard this:
"What are Senior Brother Sun and Senior Sister Zhou worried about? Not only do we practice the Emei Taiqing Righteous Law, but also the magic weapon of the Demon Flying Sword given by the elders of the sect, a little bit of the demons of the evil path of the side door, let's quietly go to the door to give them a dismount, and we are also strong and strong! ”
The little monk on the side also smiled disapprerovingly:
"What Senior Brother Jin Chan said is very true, as the leader of the righteous path, how can we be afraid of those demons? The elders can't do it because of their status, so it's just in line with our juniors to do it for you! ”
After listening to the two of them, the remaining girl in purple was obviously a little tempted, and although the girl in white and the girl in green felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this, it was the heart of a teenager in the end, so the young man in white, who was obviously the oldest in the team, said helplessly:
"Okay, but Senior Brother Jin Chan, don't leave the team and act recklessly in private, the Wutai faction, as the first major sect in the past, is now in decline, but in the end, the rotten ship also has three catties of nails, we are here to fight the front station, in case the boat overturns in the gutter, it will be a shame to lose people......"
The young boy named Jin Cicada couldn't stand the verbosity of the young man in white, so he coped with it, but his eyes were clever, and he obviously didn't think so in his heart.
A group of five people soon came to the outer courtyard of Tsz Yun Temple, not far from the door.
I saw that this temple was built very great and solemn, and the temple door plaque was written with six big golden characters of "Ejian Ciyun Temple".
"Senior Brother Xiao, let's go first to investigate, Senior Brother Sun, you should be picked up outside!"
Without waiting for the young man to answer, he used a stealth method and sneaked into the Ciyun Temple with the little monk on the side.
A moment later, the white-clothed boy and the two girls outside saw that the middle door of Ciyun Temple suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out of it.
The leader is a young handsome Taoist man in red, behind him is a middle-aged monk in a robe, and behind him are four young monks with a strong appearance, each holding a pipa, a sword, a big snake and a treasure umbrella, just like a legendary Four Heavenly Kings or the Four King Kongs.
Two of the young monks were each carrying one person, and it was clearly the two junior disciples Jin Chan and Monk Xiao who had just sneaked in to investigate.
"Senior brother!"
"What do you do? Don't let go of our junior ......."
The three teenagers and girls showed their weapons one after another and shouted, obviously very anxious when they saw the two junior brothers being captured.
The young Taoist led by him snorted coldly, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it could spread all over the four fields.
"Emei is dignified, why did you break into my Ciyun Temple at night and do such a small trip?"
The golden cicada, who was carried by the monk in his hand, suddenly broke his mouth and cursed when he heard this: Eight Chinese Net
"Fart, grandpa and others are here to write a war book......"
The laughing monk also shouted:
"That's right, there is a way that the two countries are fighting each other, and if you don't kill them, you can't wait for Wutai to be unreasonable......"
"Hehe, sure enough, it's the mouth that grows on you, no matter how you say it, if my Wutai faction suffers a loss this time, most likely you, the thief monk, will have to say it differently, right?"
After that, Gao Jingfei ignored the two small noises, waved his hand to block their mobility, and then looked at the Emei people on the opposite side who fell with a red light.
I saw that this person was carrying a big red gourd on his back, wearing a ragged Taoist robe, and he was the famous Emei Sword Immortal Drunken Taoist on the rivers and lakes.
"But Wutai is in charge of the sect and Qin Lang, the great disciple of Huashan, in person? Why did you capture my Emei disciples for no reason? ”
Gao Jingfei sneered:
"Sure enough, it's a clever mouth! Why, you're a drunken Taoist who is also here to write a war book? ”
Who knew that the drunken Taoist shook his head and said:
"I'm just an idle elder in Emei, and I have my own master of major affairs, how can I be the master of Emei? It's all some children playing, and I asked Qin Daoyou to let people go! ”
Hearing this kind of statement that he was still a child, Gao Jingfei didn't want to give up like this, and sneered at each other:
"It is rumored that Changmei is eccentric, but now that I see it, it is true, he Qi Shuming is not the highest among many Changmei disciples, and the entry is not the earliest, but he chose him as the leader of Emei, no wonder Xiaoyue Zen Master will leave Emei......"
The drunken Taoist heard that the other party was arranging their Emei's family affairs, although he knew that the other party was sowing discord, but recalling all kinds of past events, plus he had been an elder of Emei for many years, but he didn't even have a decent flying sword, and Jin Chan, the son of Qi Shuming and his wife, had a pair of fairy swords such as the Thunderbolt Mandarin Duck Double Sword given by his parents, and his heart was somewhat unbalanced.
It's just that of course the old drunken Taoist will not show it, but also snorted coldly and reprimanded:
"This is my Emei family matter, how dare you talk nonsense as a junior from the side door, don't say more, let me go of the Emei family......"
Gao Jingfei shook his head when he heard this, and said disdainfully:
"You so-called righteous people, on the surface of the sanctimonious, in fact, you have always liked to hide your head and show your tail, if you can't be the master of the drunkard, you might as well let the bad old man in the back come out, I just want to weigh the color, to see if the so-called three immortals of the East China Sea and the two elders of Songshan are in vain?"
After he finished speaking, Zhitong and the four disciples behind him were all shocked, because they didn't notice anyone else around except for the Drunken Dao Man and the others.
The drunken Taoist naturally knew, he went to find the old man who chased Yunsuo Bai Guyi to help, and after the two gathered, they watched the five little ones discuss with each other and go out privately, but in order to exercise the courage and experience of the juniors, the two of them have been hiding in the dark and have not shown up.
The drunken Taoist waited for a few breaths, and saw that Bai Guyi did not mean to show up, and he knew in his heart that the old man had some scruples.
And don't look around and don't see people, but he knows that the friction and firefight between the two sides will inevitably alarm some people, and he secretly pays attention to it from a distance, knowing that what happened today can't be hidden, so he said in a humble manner:
"Since you, a junior, are so courageous, and the poor Dao naturally does this master, why don't you and I meet on the fifteenth day of the first month and compete outside this Ciyun Temple?"
Gao Jingfei chuckled when he heard this:
"Well, since that old-timer is very reluctant to come forward, today I will make a sword fighting covenant with you on behalf of the two factions of Wutai and Huashan, I just hope that you Emei will not do the old things, and what kind of conspiracy and tricks are you!"
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the two small ones, Jin Cicada and Monk Xiao, were sent to the drunken Taoist with a wave of his sleeves.
Listening to the other party's mockery, the drunken Taoist didn't say any more, but took over the second little and wanted to unlock the ban set by the other party, but he failed once, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.