Chapter 7: The Boss's Lady
"What's wrong with you?!" The surrounding officers with knives surrounded them.
A servant reached out and touched his colleague's snort, and said in horror: "Death..... He's dead.... He's dead! ”
There was silence in the room.
Zhao Wuzhu frowned, how could a big living person die like this.
Poof!
Another official fell to the ground, silently.
Zhao Wuzhu felt a chill rush from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head.
The lights in the house suddenly became cloudy!
In the blink of an eye, several officials who entered the house were right under their noses, and two died!
"Zhao Zhutou, do you say that this house is not clean! Got dirty stuff we can't see? A servant's voice trembled.
It is said that those unclean things can only be seen by monks and Taoists.
"This place is dangerous, get out first!" Zhao Wuzhu said.
Poof!
The servant who had just spoken also fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuzhu was furious: "This official is the head catcher of Wei City, who is the demon, who actually plotted to kill the people of the official government!" ”
The whole body is running with qi and blood, and the muscles and bones are ringing together.
This Wei Cheng, who is a strong martial artist, is ready to take the remaining brothers and leave here first.
The next moment Zhao Wuzhu stepped out of the room, he suddenly let out a miserable scream.
It's dark in the house!
It seems that there is an invisible big hand that grabbed Zhao Wuzhu, who is strong in martial arts, directly back into the house!
So far.
The lights went out and there was no sound!
The whole courtyard and house fell into a calm and silent again.
But.
The official Xiang Yong, who was guarding the back of the house with a knife before, did not hear anyone.
It was as if there was such a big movement before, and they didn't hear it at all.
Inside the house and outside the house, it seems that there are two yin and yang worlds!
Completely isolated!
Time passed little by little, and the original dark room suddenly became brightly lit again.
There was a figure in the window again.
It's just that.
This time the figure moved.
He got up and pushed the door open.
It was Zhao Wuzhu!
......
Following!
Li Yanchu's daily life is very regular, in addition to practicing the Six Yang Sword Technique, it is to meditate and breathe.
With the assistance of the hundred-year-old elixir, he quickly broke through to the fifth layer of the Six Yang Strength!
And finally learned a spell yesterday.
Hope for Qi!
This is a spell recorded in the "Huangting Tao Sutra".
Everyone has their own number of qi, and different people have different numbers of popularity.
Among them, the qi of the scholars is brilliant, and this is because they recite the scriptures of the saints.
Like that kind of famous scholar, you can see the literary atmosphere and dazzling from several miles away.
Of course.
The Qi Hope Technique can also be a simple observation of good luck and evil, for example, if the black gas is surrounded, it is unlucky, and if it is mixed with red gas, it may be a bloody disaster in the near future.
There was not much aura in Li Yanchu's body, which limited the number of times he could use the Qi Hope Technique.
But.
Having just practiced this spell, Li Yanchu naturally couldn't help but give it a try.
He used the Lookout Qi technique, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed.
Surrounded by the clear light of the Qingyun View where I am located, it is a place of cultivation at a glance.
His heart moved, and he looked at the Taiping Inn opposite.
The number of gases is mixed.
One of the brilliant qi luck soared into the sky, magnificent, which made Li Yanchu a little surprised.
"Whose qi number has such a vision?"
But before he could take a closer look, the aura in his body was exhausted.
Li Yanchu sighed a little.
The speed of cultivation of this exercise is really too slow, when will I be able to practice those magical spells in this way.
Li Yanchu planned to go to the pharmacy again to see if there were any medicinal materials for refining Guiyuan Dan.
If it goes on like this, similar to the spells of the Yuan Shen out of the body, probing for things, and the Five Thunder Rectification Method, he doesn't have to think about it at all.
For this reason, he once suspected that the Huangting Taoist Sutra passed on to him by his master was not considered a top-level exercise among Taoist exercises.
After all, Qingyunguan has fallen to this point now, so it can't still be an important branch.
But.
Being able to learn the cultivation method of the Daomen, Li Yanchu felt that it was not easy, how could he be allowed to choose the exercises.
The refining of Guiyuan Dan is imminent!
In the past few days, in Wei City, the whole city has been under martial law, and the wanted criminal Liang Qi has been arrested.
Fang Qinglan is also very busy as a yamen.
But.
She still found Li Yanchu.
"What?! Do you want me to stay at the inn? Li Yanchu suspected that Fang Qinglan wanted to expand the inn's business.
"That's right, I'm not in the inn these days, and my sister is alone." Fang Qinglan said.
In her opinion, at least Li Yanchu knows some kung fu, and the Liuyang knife technique has also entered the door.
It's much stronger than ordinary people.
"Does your sister know about this?" Li Yanchu asked.
Fang Qinglan's sister is the glamorous proprietress of the Taiping Inn, with a mature charm in her smile.
She didn't deal with Li Yanchu very well.
"I spoke to her before I came, and she agreed." Fang Qinglan said.
"But this matter is a little inconvenient, after all, I am a man, and your sister is a lonely man and a widow, this..."
"What, don't you want to help me with this?" Fang Qinglan said.
"Since you have spoken, it is naturally my duty to move over tonight." Li Yanchu changed his words.
Fang Qinglan has a cold temperament, but she has a good relationship with Li Yanchu, the proprietress is kind-hearted and broad-minded, and Li Yanchu doesn't want her to have an accident.
Originally, I wanted to talk about the price, but recently, Li Guan drove away ghosts and just earned a hundred taels of silver.
Li Daochang didn't bother to talk about money at this time.
The corners of Fang Qinglan's mouth hooked up a touching arc, like ice and snow melting.
Her facial features are extremely exquisite, and she was already extremely beautiful when she wasn't smiling, but her moving appearance at this time was something that no one else could see.
That's it.
Li Yanchu temporarily moved to the Taiping Inn.
The beautiful lady and the proprietress live in a house with a yard, and she is usually the only one by herself.
Li Yanchu was the first man to move in.
"I'm actually not afraid, it's Qinglan's girl pestering me, if you have to let you come, don't think about it." The proprietress has a delicate chin held high.
"Yes, yes, I know." Li Yanchu said perfunctorily.
"Humph!" The proprietress turned her head, too lazy to pay attention to this angry guy.
At her age, she has a natural coquettishness, but it is not inconsistent at all.
On the contrary, it adds a bit of charm.
Of course, in Li Yanchu's opinion, the main thing is that the proprietress is beautiful and has a good figure.
Otherwise, it will be a bit of a headache to change to a mediocre woman.
Sitting in the room, Li Yanchu thought about the plump and mature body of the proprietress.
There was a hint of fire in my heart.
After all, the two of them just lived in the same courtyard across a wall.
A Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, beautiful appearance, more like a rich boy or a scholar.
A plump, mature and moving lady, with very white skin and charming eyes.
Li Yanchu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.