"Hehe, Lao Yi, you can rest assured on this trip, Master Leopard is not always kind."

Hearing this, the panther rubbed the beard on his cheeks and laughed.

"Master Leopard, do you want to take me one too." A thin monkey with a somewhat raw face among the drinkers couldn't help but speak out when he heard this.

"Go and go, go and cool off, there are enough people."

The reactions of everyone in the wine shop were reflected in Yi Chen's eyes, and a strange smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Leopard, how much gold can we make at least when we enter the mountain this time?"

"At least that." The beard stretched out five fingers and smiled triumphantly, "Five hundred taels of gold." ”

Soon, the smile on the bearded face froze on his face.

"Master Leopard, in this case, advance me three hundred taels of gold, and I will pay for the drinks in the wine shop tonight!"

"Brothers, Master Leopard is magnificent!"

Yi Chen put his arm on the shoulders of the beard, raised the wine glass, and the atmosphere suddenly became irritable, raising the beard high.

Looking at the coaxing of the surrounding drinkers, his heart seemed to be a dog's beard had already thought of more than a dozen plans to concoct Yichen, he reluctantly took out three hundred taels of gold and slapped it on the table, watching someone pretend to be forced with his money.

"Phew, old fellow, no wonder you are mixed up like this, there is no hope of refining the realm of qi and transforming gods in this life."

If Yi Chen knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely give a thumbs up in affirmation.

However, it is obvious that he is not free now, because he is now busy chatting with Mrs. Zhuo, who is elegant in the wine shop.

"Boss lady, have you ever heard of the Golden Plum?"

"No, then, what about Xiaolin Guangji?"

The beard looked at Yi Chen, who was chatting with a lot of chatter in the wine shop, and the last block in his heart was also put down.

This kind of old oilman who talks a lot of swaggers, if he doesn't soak in the party for decades, he can't soak the smell of sucking in the snag at all.

The wool came out of the sheep, and he should buy a coffin for the three hundred taels of gold.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

Yi Chen drunkenly walked into a five-room mansion.

As a monk, even if he is a low-level monk, the means of making money are far beyond that of mortals, no matter how poor he is, he will not mix to the point of living in a shantytown, and there will be no such ghost thing as the nun next door getting up in the morning to pour urine buckets and water trees.

After opening the courtyard door and returning to the room, Yi Chen's eyes instantly became clear.

He spread out his hand, and in his hand was a small note.

"Tigers eat people, people eat people, don't go!"

The note was secretly flicked into the cuffs of Yi Chen by the proprietress of the liquor store with a spell.

No one knew that the spicy proprietress in the wine shop was actually a master of refining qi and transforming gods close to the real human realm.

In the three religions and nine streams, there has never been a shortage of clear-sighted people, and there is no shortage of people who are wise enough to protect themselves.

The proprietress of the wine shop obviously knew something about the bearded friar.

"Hehe, want to eat poor road? I'm afraid they don't have that good teeth! ”

Yi Chen laughed, and a golden flame rose in his palm, and the note was burned in an instant.

However, he still admitted the kindness of the proprietress.

On the second day, the weather was clear and the wind was smooth.

Yi Chen, the bearded monk and the two men in black with a strong temperament left the East City together.

Looking at the back of Yi Chen's distant as he passed by, the plump and moving proprietress in the wine shop shook her head slightly.

"Good words can't persuade damned ghosts."

The proprietress looked at the clear blue sky, but she felt that a dark cloud had enveloped the area of Zeyang City.

In Qinglian Mountain, after walking dozens of miles inside, suddenly a strange fragrance came, Yi Chen was stunned at first, and then fell down with interest.

……

……

Within the Zhengyang Sect.

Qing Hui Palace.

A Taoist with a strange and handsome face stood in front of the offering table, reciting the scriptures of the past life.

With a clear sound, a sigh came from under the offering table.

"Senior brother, if you make mistakes again and again, no matter how many scriptures you recite in the past life, is it useful?"

The yellow cloth embroidered with charms hanging from the offering table was lifted by a large white hand, and under the table was a man in an altar, or rather, a head in an altar.

Yun Yangzi leaned under the offering table with a big face, and sneered: "Senior brother, you are still as stupid as before. ”

"Do you really think that this seat is because the heart is unbearable?"

"Oh? Isn't it, why build bridges and repair roads, and keep chanting? ”

"That's why I said you're stupid, senior brother, junior brother's business can be so big, it depends on four words, sanctimonious!"

"Or would the One who could trust us so much? If you don't give, you don't gain, and those fools can contribute their meager strength to our path, and that's their greatest value! ”

Yun Yangzi's voice gradually became high-pitched, and he slammed his fist on the offering table, and his bewitching and handsome face was full of hideous colors.

"Senior brother, you don't understand, you haven't been to Zeyang Palace, you don't know how high and long the steps are!"

"Where am I worse than those people! What I'm missing is just a chance, senior brother, I will spare your life to prove you wrong, I want you to see with your own eyes how I climbed to the top step by step! ”

"The key to a husband's work is to be ruthless, unscrupulous, and not have the kindness of a woman, so you lost to me at the beginning!"

"Look at it, Senior Brother, I will bring the Zhengyang Sect to a height you can't imagine!"

Yun Yangzi's tone gradually calmed down, his expression was restrained, and the momentum of the half-step interception filled the audience, making his robe flutter slightly!

At that moment, there was a creak and the door opened.

A Taoist with a gloomy face pushed the door and walked in, and he was not surprised to see the head of the person in the altar under the offering table, and he bowed to Yun Yangzi.

"Sect Leader, this batch of human medicine is already on its way to the secret cave in the back mountain."

At this time, at the mountain gate of Zhengyang Sect, on top of a tall green mountain, dozens of black-clothed people were running wildly carrying coffins on the ridge of the back mountain.

Yi Chen opened his eyes, his eyes full of coldness.

Riding a horse, in just two days, he was sold three times!

This Zeyang City used to be called Northern Myanmar Ah Zhuo!

I've sold them three times, and this time it's time to get to the bottom of Miaowa.

"Okay, you go out, I'll come!"

After the Taoist left, Yun Yangzi lowered the curtain and sneered, "Senior brother, you are so staying, this seat is going to check this batch of human medicine!" ”

At this moment, suddenly there was a lonely high poem from the bottom of the mountain.

"Say when you are silent, say when you are silent."

"The white clouds are unsettled, and the green mountains have strange bones."

"In the middle of the night, the moon moves and the rabbit pushes, and the tide rises and the whale does not grow!"

It was too late, it was fast, and I saw an old Confucian wearing a crown on his head, holding a scroll in his hand, and he came to the mountain step by step, and came to Yunyangzi in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the old Confucian passed by, there were disciples of the Zhengyang Sect whose hands and feet showed strange and distorted scenes, and their injuries were of varying degrees of severity.

The Taoist with a gloomy face who came to see Yun Yangzi before was even more bleeding and was shocked to death by him.

"Confucian Confucian, I have seen the disappearance of Yunyangzi Daoist and Zeyang City monks, do you have anything to say to this seat?"

The old man who called himself a drunkard looked at Yun Yangzi with a cold face.

After many investigations, he finally determined that the Zhengyang Sect was a key node in the case of the disappearance of the monk near Zeyang City.

At this moment, Yun Yangzi looked at the terrifying old man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel cold in his hands and feet.

"Drunken ......"

The powerful momentum that suddenly erupted naturally couldn't hide Yi Chen's induction.

He never expected that there would be someone smashing the field in his lurking, for fear of being taken first.

Yi Chen immediately lifted the coffin, and after abolishing the black-clothed man carrying the coffin in front of him, the hegemonic body unfolded, and immediately hurried towards the top of the mountain.

The powerful momentum that suddenly erupted in the back mountain suddenly caused the wine confucian's heart to be shocked.

"Heaven and earth are righteous, listen to my orders, show!"

A clear light flashed in his eyes, and the astonishing pupil technique was suddenly used.

I saw a purple-gold figure in the sky rushing towards the top of the mountain.

This figure carries a fierce dragon on its back, its arms are tattooed with a hideous tiger, and around its waist is a green cow with red eyes that is digging the ground, intending to hit the sky!

The purple divine pattern around the body reflects the glowing magic light in the moonlight!

"How daring! I said, how can you be a little Zhengyang Sect to do such a big thing, and it is the Demon Gate thief behind it! ”

The drunken Ru changed color, and without waiting for Yun Yangzi to reply, the middle stage of the interception was instantly full of horsepower, and the book in his hand was instantly divided into four, cutting Yun Yangzi into a human being.

Then the page floated up, and it was transformed again, and it actually fit the old man's whole body, forming a strange armor full of characters.

With the blessing of this Haoran power, the wine man must be angry, untie the wine jug on his waist, and squirt out with the power of Haoran!

For a time, the fire dragon swept like a wave, sweeping the sky!

The fire dragon rolled towards Yi Chen with the power of the Emperor of Glory, and the wine confucianism did not forget to roar in his mouth:

"Demon cub look at the move!"

The fire dragon was mighty, and instantly wrapped Yi Chen, and for a while, he couldn't help but jump violently!

He was beaten!

And he Yi Daochang didn't strike first!

The breath is shaking and cold, the world is still unreasonable!

What's even more murderous is that Lao Deng is a demon cub, and he actually wants to mess with his Dao heart!

Even if Yi Chen knew that this was an oolong, he would him today!

In the roar, Yi Chen's hair, which was ignited by the fire dragon, was suddenly extinguished!

As Ji Yuan roared, his momentum increased, exploded, multiplied!

Prejudice in people's hearts is a big mountain!

He is a Taoist leader, it is very reasonable to use a halberd, and it is also reasonable to grow stronger.

The Taoist halberd out, the four directions moved, wanting to reshape the three views of the mighty old man.

Sensing the anger in Yi Chen's heart, the halberd tried to shine, and with the ultimate scorching light, it tore apart the sea of fire.

The Taoist's feet stepped out of the flames of war, and fought with the mighty old man.

"Damn, the Hidden Dragon Dao Chief stops, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

The wine confucian was a little anxious, and after shaking a few tricks with Yi Chen, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted!

actually took the initiative to remove the book armor.

Inaudible! Poor Dao thinks that if you can't hear, you can't hear!

The Yichen Dao Domain unfolded, put away the halberd, and the figure turned into a streamer, and the amazing martial arts lingered around his body!

The drunkard opened his eyes and looked around, and there was an oppressive fist shadow in the movement!

After a cup of tea!

Yi Chen hammered the old man into the belly of the mountain again, and after beating him into a panda, the expression on his face returned to clarity.

"Eh, Daoyou, it's all a misunderstanding, Poor Dao was angry just now, and I thought Daoyou was a thief of the Zhengyang Sect!"

"I never thought it would be a master of Confucianism!"

In his way, he returned his body, and Yi Chen incarnated as Gusu Murong Chen, and began to return the salute.

"Why do you recognize the poor Dao? Could it be that you have investigated it before? Yi Chen raised his eyebrows, stared at the old man and asked.

"The Hidden Dragon Dao Chief has been thinking a lot, now the reputation of the Dao Chief is like thunder, there are very few masters of halberds in the world, and the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch in the Comfort Sky, the Hidden Dragon Dao Chief, can be said to be the first in the world of halberd law domineering!"

This Lao Deng still speaks like a human being, and he loves to listen to it!

When Yi Chen heard this, he immediately forgave the drunkard.

Although this person has a hot temper, he can change his mistakes, and after finally recognizing his identity, he only defends and does not fight back, and Yi Chen only gave him two punches to become a panda eye.

After saluting each other, the two glanced at each other, and immediately dug out Yunyangzi, who was buried in the soil stirred by the strong wind.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about it, Poor Dao can call the shots and give you a good time!"

"Hehe, I dare to say, do you dare to touch this person?"

"The one who traded with me is the great butler of the Zeyang City Lord, and I think you should understand the information in it!"

Yun Yangzi's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he looked at Yi Chen and the others unruly.

Half an hour later, Yi Chen and Jiu Ru looked at each other, looked at the pile of letterheads and evidence around them, and they were all silent!

"Fellow Daoist, what do you say should be done in this matter?" An old panda said in a solemn voice towards Yi Chen.

"If the person behind it is really the king of Ming, the poor man thinks that the prince should be guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law!"

"I have to say this to my fellow Daoists, but the Taoist is a member of the sect, so let's let the old man come forward as the master." The old panda groaned for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, to be honest, he admired the strong Taoist in front of him, because someone was actually on the same road with him, running for the common people in the world!

It took a lot of effort for him to find the Zhengyang Sect.

What the drunkard didn't know was that as long as he received the money, the Taoist in front of him was very reliable in everything!

"Hidden Dragon Daoyou, after all, this matter involves King Ming, although the evidence at hand now points to King Ming's great housekeeper, but we can't convict King Ming, why don't we discuss it in Youmenglou tomorrow?"

The wine Rulu groaned and immediately made a suggestion.

Yi Chen heard the song and knew the meaning of elegance, and instantly understood the intention of the wine confucian.

They raided the Zhengyang Sect today, and they definitely couldn't hide it from the people behind the scenes.

But the people behind the scenes couldn't imagine how much evidence they had obtained from Yun Yangzi.

Nuclear weapons are always most powerful when they are not launched, and the advice of the drunkard is to knock the mountain and shock the tiger!

Gotta get the people behind the scenes moving! After moving, it will be made up, and once it is mended, there will be more flaws.

Looking at the old man with a deep expression, Yi Chen didn't know how many things the old man in front of him had mastered, but since things had developed to such an extent, he would accompany him to play a scene.

After all, two people are always better than him Yi Dao and one person!

If the person behind the scenes is really Qin Ming, the king of the Ming Dynasty, for the sake of his safety when he goes to participate in the Great Qin Festival, he will definitely let this good reputation go!

Of course, he will definitely kill people.

After all, he received the reward of the Sparrow Dragon!

The two agreed on a time and then retreated!

Early in the morning of the second day.

Inside the liquor store.

The bearded monk, who had made a windfall, was drinking morning wine with a hot and plump woman in his arms.

At this time, he is in high spirits!

Just when the bearded monk wanted to have a glass of mellow glass wine with his beautiful fairy who had been spending the night and the day, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

"Master Leopard, it's early!"

"You ......"

Disheveled!

Yi Chen's big hand grabbed the bearded monk's hair and slammed it to the ground, and the plump nun suddenly let out a sharp roar!

There is still a while before the appointed time at noon, and he will collect some interest first!

A good Taoist must also be an excellent time management master!

It makes sense!

(End of chapter)