Mountain Patrol Division.

Attic.

Ji Jiulang, the soap-robed little official, smiled secretly in his heart: "If you want to keep it fresh, you will definitely sprinkle that dust on the white-eyed golden toad, and at that time, there will be no corpses, and Lord Li will be evil......"

The next moment.

The door opened, and a young man with a sword at his waist strode in, and it was Chen Che.

He familiarly found the official in charge of examining the corpse of the spirit, who was a weak little white face, called Zhao Xionghammer.

Chen Che took out the large tea bowl containing the white-eyed golden toad, revealing the contents of the matter:

"Lord Zhao, this is the white-eyed golden toad, you will know it as soon as you check it."

Hearing this, Zhao Xionghammer took out several tools, conducted a detailed examination of the white-eyed golden toad, and gently bowed his head.

Approvingly:

"It is indeed a white-eyed golden toad, and the corpse is generally intact, which meets the company's standards for receiving a silver reward."

Not far away.

Ji Jiulang, who was originally going to watch the joke, listened to the exchange between the two, and couldn't help but look up, and sure enough, he saw a toad-like corpse.

Although it was only the size of a palm, it exuded a ferocious aura, and it was obvious that this was the white-eyed golden toad that was rumored to have poisoned and killed two hunters.

He suddenly panicked a little in his heart, and his face turned gray, like a mouse in the gutter, and he said angrily:

"The bone powder is exactly the same as the fresh-keeping powder, even we, the old officials of the mountain patrol division, sometimes make mistakes, how can he recognize it?"

While speaking, Ji Jiulang couldn't help but feel panic in his heart, for fear of Chen Che's revenge, so he hurriedly left in a hurry under the pretext of collecting the mountain patrol tax.

Chen Che was short of money, so he couldn't help but clench his fists and ask:

"My lord, dare to ask about this silver ......"

Zhao Xionghammer smiled and replied:

"Thirty taels of silver, it's not a small amount, and in this matter, you have to nod from Master Li before you can issue a reward."

Chen Che nodded, and couldn't help but be curious, so he casually asked about Li Daoya's related deeds.

There are dozens of masters in the Mountain Patrol Division, and it is naturally extraordinary to be able to suppress a group of powerful warriors and become the chief flag officer.

Reputedly.

About ten years ago, Li Daoya had already cultivated his internal strength and became an internal martial artist.

He is accustomed to carrying seven weapons with him, four swords and three swords.

When at war with the enemy.

He carried seven soldiers on his back, took turns to use them, and took people's lives with his moves, and his fighting style was extremely fierce!

has only been in the Mountain Patrol Division for three years, and most of the remaining spirits in Xianniang Creek have fled.

Saying that, Zhao Xiongzhu couldn't help but feel a little helpless:

"Maybe it's because Master Li is too fierce and famous, so that the yellow wolf spirit doesn't even have the courage to come forward, we have been looking for a long time at the source of Xianniang Creek, and we have not found any traces."

"I don't know when the damn yellow wolf spirit will be killed to comfort the souls of the six families in Jinjiang Town......"

Chen Che sighed in his heart, his second uncle Chen Nianqing, his only son and daughter-in-law, were all begged for a seal and killed him.

After pondering for a long time, he replied: "Chen Che is not talented, and he also has some skills in searching mountains, if one day, he is willing to help the mountain patrol division and catch and kill the yellow wolf spirit!" ”

"Well, Chen Zhuangshi has this heart, it's very good, but Lord Li rests in the morning, I'm afraid it's hard for you to see you today", Zhao Xionghammer thought for a while, and added: "After Lord Li signs the reward, someone will be sent to Fan's Daozhuang in the afternoon." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Chen Che clenched his fists and returned to Daozhuang with Wang Baisheng, who was waiting outside the door, and borrowed two taels of silver to buy some rouge gouache.

Back home.

Zhao Ru saw the gift, and although she said "no" and "waste of money", she was very happy in her heart, and took the rouge gouache and put it in the drawer with great pity.

It was afternoon.

Chen Che concentrated on practicing swordsmanship, while several swordsmen, including Zhang Jiehu, made an appointment to go to Goolan to have a good time.

"There is a new beautiful lady in the building, which is called 'tolerant, big', and I don't know if she is directly vulgar or elegant."

"Whether it is vulgar or elegant, Naigong can't tell the difference, only knows that the moon is big and round, if you don't take a look, it will seem that Naigong doesn't understand the amorous style!"

"Brother Che, don't practice knives, you should work and rest together, and go to live happily with your brothers? If you have nothing to do today, why don't you listen to the music? ”

Chen Che's expression was as usual, just when these temptations were the breeze blowing on the hills, his heart maintained nine points, and even very quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly.

He looked thoughtfully at Xiangu Mountain.

Standing still and standing steady for a thousand years, why be afraid of the breeze?

Suddenly, Chen Che unconsciously slashed in front of him.

Although it is far from being called the Tianshan Mountain, it also contains ...... in the process of transporting the knife A hint of mountaineering.

The first type of Zhenshan, Tianshan Town, get started!

"Huh?"

"Brother Che, why don't you move?"

An old swordsman who had never practiced "Zhenshan Three Styles" couldn't help but wonder when he saw Chen Che suddenly turn into a wooden man.

And Zhang Jiehu, who was a beginner in "Three Styles of Zhenshan", was stunned for a while, and immediately showed an unbelievable expression, explaining:

"Brother Che, he has practiced the 'Tianshan Town Guard' to the beginning."

"Ah, didn't he just bury the 'snow in the world' yesterday and learn the introduction, and he has made some progress in just one day?"

The swordsmen were stunned and felt incredible.

And Zhang Jiehu, who was originally a little arrogant and liked to call himself "Naigong", couldn't help but be a little ashamed of himself, and reluctantly laughed twice:

"Brother Che is really talented."

"I've only become proficient in one style, Brother Che has already started all, and the third style is even more proficient in practice, which is really powerful."

This moment.

Zhang Jiehu was ashamed in his heart, and secretly swore that if he did not learn all the three styles of Zhenshan and master them, he would never call himself "Naigong".

He doesn't deserve it!

Come to think of this.

Zhang Jiehu put away his playful thoughts, and said to several swordsmen in a deep voice:

"Tick the bar, yes...... I won't go, stay and practice with Brother Che. ”

When the swordsmen heard this, they felt a little strange, but when they recalled the beautiful girl in the hook bar, they didn't bother to think about it, and went out of the village with their shoulders on their backs.

Stay until the sun sets.

Zhang Jiehu was holding his old waist, his face was a little ugly, and the high-intensity martial arts training made him sore.

sighed helplessly:

"I have to take a break, go into the mountains in two days to catch some birds and beasts, and buy some supplements, so that I can practice martial arts with Brother Che."

"Although the inferior customers have a free meal, there are only a few slices of beef or a spoonful of diced chicken in the dish, and if you try a little harder, you will be hungry and panic."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Although Chen Che was a little tired, when he returned home, Zhao Ru had already prepared a hearty diet.

Two catties of braised beef, a roast chicken, plus three seasonal vegetables, and a large bowl of egg drop soup......

After eating and drinking, Chen Che not only replenished his nutrition, but also swept away the fatigue accumulated during the day.

After the meal, Zhao Ru took out the account book and frowned:

"The family owes Zhuang 13 taels and 5 yuan, and owes Wang Jiaotou 2 taels of silver, but the family has savings, and only 2 coins and broken silver are left."

"Moreover, since Brother Che has practiced such a powerful knife technique, he should also save some money to buy a good knife."

"In the future, it will be safer to go into the mountains."

Between the words, there is a bit of sorrow.

Chen Che was about to speak.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the hospital, and someone shouted:

"Chen Zhuangshi, Master Li has signed and ordered me to personally send thirty taels of silver!"

"I'll go and come back!"

Chen Che was overjoyed, hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and walked out of the room quickly.

Open the courtyard door.

The person who came was the mountain patrol official who had a one-sided relationship - Zhao Xionghammer.

He held a wooden tray in his hand, covered with a red cloth, and lifted it......

Six ingots of official silver, all of which are five taels.

Under the light of the sunset, the white flowers are particularly dazzling!