Chapter 125: Black Soul Breaker

The black evil followed him like a shadow, looking for traces and followed Ma Gang to the forest hut, facing the three of them, the black evil threatened them to hand over the county register in his usual cold and stern tone. Yufeng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What an arrogant thief, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let alone the three of us." The black lips moved slightly, and the bearded black face under the hat wiped a contemptuous smile.

The jade phoenix bundled the dragon whip in his hand, whipping away the dragon and snake and dancing in the wind, shining with cold light, snow and frost. The silence of the forest was broken by the sound of a whip, and a fierce wind swept towards the black head. The black demon bent over and bowed his waist, stepped on the seven-star step, and used a trick to entrench the roots of the old tree. I saw his hands fluttering up and down, light as the wings of a wild goose, and his arms were ready to go, as strong as a full moon with a bow. He stood still, waiting for Yufeng's dragon whip to arrive, and his iron pincer-like hand grabbed it fiercely. Yufeng pulled back the whip body, the black evil qi dispersed the stilts, and single-handedly shot out the frost and snow in the sky.

The icy cold air accompanied by the fine gravel flying stones rushed towards the jade phoenix, and the righteous qi sank into the dantian, the power divided the yang pool, and the palms traveled to Zhou Tian to accumulate the two ribs,

Suddenly pushed out flat. The wind and clouds of Tiangang's divine skill devoured the scorching waves of qi, entangled with the black palm qi, and with a bang, the two true qi disappeared.

The black demon withdrew his palm, and the jade phoenix retreated to the side. The black demon snorted, and pulled out the ghost-headed golden knife and pointed directly at Cunyi. The two walked out of the circle, far away from each other. In the silent confrontation, in fact, the wind and water are surging, the black evil feet step on the pivot of the sky, condense the true qi to the spring, hold your breath and concentrate on the opening and closing of your feet, and concentrate on the central force to wait.

After a brief eye contact, the black dragon leaped out of the abyss, jumping and pounced. Cunyi's legs were stationed, and he made a move to stand on the wall, like a thousand powers, not dodging or dodging, and firmly grasping the black arm with both hands. The black demon bent down and hugged his feet together, and kicked towards the nest of righteousness. Cunyi's body leaned back and made a move to look up at the exquisite moon. Although he dodged and dodged, the strength in his hands did not diminish at all, and the black evil saw that Cunyi did not shake his hand, and his body twisted and rolled like a shuttle, in a vain attempt to get rid of Cunyi's iron pincer-like hands with an oolong skein.

The eight veins of Cunyi's true qi gathered, his face was ruddy and full, and after he twisted his arms to hold the black legs, he used his human way to treat his body, and penetrated the scorching yang true qi into the soles of his feet. The cold and icy feminine true qi in this black demon's body is ready to move, and the yin stilt is where its valve is. The scorching true qi of Cunyi and its cold internal force collided and mutually exclusive, and the black evil only felt the true qi of the Yang Chi Acupoint Dao Dao jumping up and down, and the scorching burning pain surged up all over his body. He rolled on the spot, jumping through the woods, his face sometimes white and sometimes red, and grinning like an enraged beast, which made people feel creepy.

Yufeng said to him, "Tell me quickly, who sent you to seize the county register?" Hei Sha bared his fangs and sneered at Yufeng a few times. Countless blood marks appeared on his face, and tongues of fire erupted from his bulging eyes. Yufeng turned his face hideous, and he was frightened. Cunyi took her into his arms.

The black staggered to his feet, and he said to the three of them, "Entrusted by men, loyal to people. You don't want to ask a word from me. With that, he raised his palm and slapped it towards the door in front of him, and in an instant his skull shattered and died. Yufeng couldn't help but feel troubled when she saw that Hei was killing herself and missing a witness who accused Qian Jin.

Zhou Fei said to her: "Miss Feng, the golden sword is two brothers, and the white sword is the brother. Today, his brother is dead, and he will definitely not sit idly by. As long as we give him a way to lure the snake out of the hole, we won't worry about finding clues on him. ”

Cunyi nodded in agreement, he thought that the body of the black demon should be sent to the official mansion, so that the matter would be big, and see if Qian Jin could be calm. Yufeng listened to Cunyi's words and said in shock: "Send him to the official mansion, aren't you afraid of a lawsuit?" Cunyi and Zhou Fei were both smiling, they told Yufeng that Shuangsha is a ruthless killer, known as a notoriety in the rivers and lakes, and the imperial court has sent troops to encircle and suppress it many times in vain.

After Pan Ruzhen returned to the mansion, he still had palpitations when he thought of the scene when the black evil made a move. The master brought the Qi tea, and Pan Ruzhen threw it to smithereens. The people around him all looked depressed, and Pan Ruzhen was angry when he saw their bitter gourd faces. He waved his hand at the catchers, and said repeatedly: "Get out, don't disturb my lord here." ”

Just when he was upset, he ran in and told Pan Ruzhen that there were two knights with long swords outside, carrying a corpse. Pan Ruzhen didn't feel angry, he wanted to see who ran to the palace to find bad luck when he was upset. He immediately ordered him to be promoted to the church, and the three classes of officials were arranged on both sides, and the master was waiting for the copywriter next to him.

Cunyi and the three walked into the hall of the mansion, Pan Ruzhen was shocked, his strange eyes rolled up, and the rat's whiskers fluttered, and he asked Cunyi: "Who is the dead body outside the hall?"

Cunyi told the truth, Pan Ruzhen rolled his eyes and looked Cunyi up and down. He thought secretly: "This black and white double evil is haunted, the court has pursued and suppressed many times in vain, Gonggong Wei once promised to catch a person with a reward of 1,000 taels, but now these two hairy boys have taken the lead, where is my face as the prefect?"

After thinking for a moment, Pan Ruzhen's face dissipated, and he praised the righteous young hero again and again with a pleasant face. He turned his face faster than turning a book, Yufeng felt that he had bad intentions, and stood in front of the hall with her eyebrows raised, she said in a straight voice: "Governor Pan, what are your intentions for bragging about Brother Cunyi?"

Pan Ruzhen told Yufeng with a hippie smile that he had only good intentions for the three of them, and that this young man deserved to be rewarded for the sake of the imperial court except for one scourge. As soon as he said that, he immediately ordered his master to take out a hundred taels of silver and respectfully handed it to Cunyi. Yufeng looked at the silver, then glanced at Pan Ruzhen, she picked up the silver ingot, and threw it back on the plate. Then Yufeng sneered and said: "The black evil who is notorious in the rivers and lakes is worth this hundred silver? ”

Yufeng's words sounded like a thorn in Pan Ruzhen's back, and he smiled unnaturally at the three of them restlessly. Cunyi didn't care about this, he scattered the silver ingots and gave alms to the poor people. Pan Ruzhen smacked his tongue in shock when he saw Cunyi's move. It took him a long time to recover.

Cunyi asked him to find a person to examine the body, and after signing the paperwork, he turned around and walked towards the door of the house. Seeing the three of them leaving, the master bowed his head and muttered a few words to Pan Ruzhen, who nodded again and again, stopping the footsteps of Cunyi. Cunyi and Zhou Fei smiled slightly, and the two turned their heads and asked Pan Ruzhen what else was going on.

Pan Ruzhen said with a smile: "Young man, please stay, the official still has something to ask, please follow me to the inner hall." After that, Pan Ruzhen ordered to leave the hall, and the three of them went to the inner hall under the guidance of the master. Pan Ruzhen sat on the first seat as the master, the three of Cunyi were seated, and the master ordered the servants to serve tea and hospitality.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the wishes of the three of them, and Cunyi got up and saluted Pan Ruzhen with a fist. Pan Ruzhen thought that this was not a public court, and told Cunyi not to be restrained. Cunyi nodded, and then he said: "Master Pan is busy with official business, and there will never be anyone who Yaxing has never met to come to the inner hall to drink tea and chat." ”

Pan Ruzhen stroked his rat beard and praised Cunyi for being quick and fast-talking. A layer of window paper was pierced, and Pan Ruzhen no longer beat around the bush when he spoke, and he told Cunyi the idea of capturing Bai Sha. Cunyi excused himself, he told Pan Ruzhen that it was purely a coincidence that he caught the black evil, and even the imperial court could not capture the white evil under the net laid by the heavens and the earth, what could he do with the grass people?

Pan Ruzhen and the master looked at each other, the master pouted at him, and Pan Ruzhen understood. He told Cunyi that they had come up with a way to lure the snake out of the hole, but the problem was that there was a lack of a person who could catch it and subdue the white evil. Cunyi glanced up at Zhou Fei, and Zhou Fei asked Pan Ruzhen what method he was going to take to lead Bai Sha into the net.

The master squinted his eyes and replied: "We have ascertained that the black and white scars are brothers, as long as we write the corpse of the black stalk on the Jiangyang thief and abandon the corpse in the wilderness, I believe that the white scars will never be indifferent." ”

The three of them couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, such a despicable and shameless scheme, they were so bad that they could come up with it. Unexpectedly, Pan Ruzhen was willing to bear the notoriety, and Cunyi was eager to find Bai Sha, and bought the evidence of murder with money from his mouth, so he agreed to push the boat down the river.

Pan Ruzhen wrote a proclamation to reveal the news of the black ambush. Qian Jin saw that there was no one in the eyes of the black man, and finally lost his life.

He scolded the black evil for being stupid again and again, but the matter had come to this point, and the county journal fell into the hands of Cunyi again. He ordered Bai Sha to go to Qinglin County and burn down the old house where Hei Sha, and if necessary, burn the government as well.

Bai Xu was as cold as ice, and his expressionless face shook spasmally. He told Qian Jin in an indifferent tone that now he was going to the prefect's yamen and snatching back the body of Heisha.

Qian Jin was so frightened when he heard this, his face twisted together because of annoyance, and he roared hoarsely to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart. He told Bai Sha that being stubborn and self-serving would only lead to death. If he is caught, he will be finished. Bai Sha snorted, and he said to Qian Jin: "It's your business that you're finished, I want to find my brother's body, and no one can stop me." ”

Bai Xu put down the cruel words, and flew out of the mansion with the ghost-faced soul breaking knife. Qian Jin was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, he ordered someone to spy on Pan Ruzhen, and immediately reported to him as soon as there was any trouble. One move accidentally lost all the games, and Qian Jin regretted listening to Feng Kai's words and provoked Yang Cunyi. Now that he is in a difficult situation at home and abroad, Li Quanfa in the prison is also giving him a headache. He decided that the thirty-six plans should be the best, and this work must not be left.