Chapter 0219 - Where to Run!

The anxious shouts outside came into his ears, instantly arousing Zhao Bufan's vigilance.

Full Moon Scimitar?Taoist priest?Could it be that the Shura ghost is here?But why did he run to that Hu Yuanwai's house?

When Zhao Bufan was thinking silently in his heart, the person who made the voice also rushed into the hall, and suddenly saw that there were many strange visitors in the room, he was slightly stunned, but he still smiled politely, and then looked at Yang Bangyi.

"Dad, something happened to the Hu family again, what should I do now?"

Yang Bangyi didn't answer in a hurry, but smiled at Zhao Bufan: "This is Erlang Yang Yuwen, at present, like Dalang Yang Zhenwen, he is working in the county's arrest room, but he is just an ordinary catcher...... Yu Wen, come and see Lord Zhao!"

Compared with the rebellious Yang Zaixing, Yang Yuwen obviously listened to his father's words, and bowed respectfully: "Meet Lord Zhao!"

"No need to be polite!" Zhao Bufan responded with a smile.

Yang Yuwen then raised his head to look at his father Yang Bangyi, his face was slightly confused, obviously very curious about the young Lord Zhao in front of him, Yang Bangyi saw what he was thinking, and was about to introduce, but Yang Zaixing next to him couldn't help but open his mouth first.

"Second brother, this Lord Zhao is the general Zhao Bufan you often talk about wanting to meet!"

"Huh?"

Yang Yuwen was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he instantly stared at Zhao Bufan excitedly, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say, his face turned red.

After a long time, he held back a sentence: "General Zhao, I respect you very much!"

Such a naïve attitude instantly amused everyone, Zhao Bufan smiled, he really didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he could only quickly change the topic: "I heard you just say that there is a Taoist priest who uses a full moon scimitar?

Yang was also embarrassed by the laughter of everyone, and when he heard the question, he hurriedly replied: " Lord Zhao, this is a long story, the reason is that the big merchant Hu Yuanwai who operates porcelain in our county is haunted at home, the eldest son was scared to death, the second son was inexplicably crazy, Hu Yuanwai asked the Taoist priest to catch the ghost everywhere, but the Taoist priest died a few, all of them died in a terrifying manner, only this Wen Dao Chang with a full moon scimitar had nothing to do, just now Hu Yuanwai committed suicide in the study, this Wen Dao Chang saw that the master was dead, so he wanted to leave, but my father had long suspected that he was plotting wrong, so I forcibly detained him, but he is a Taoist priest with a title, and we dare not detain him for too long!”

Zhao Bufan frowned when he heard this, and turned to look at Yang Bangyi: "What does this Hu Yuanwai's house mean by being haunted, I haven't seen any ghosts!"

"What the adults said is, in fact, the lower officials don't believe it!"

Yang Bangyi's face became serious, thinking and continuing: "These murders are all investigated by the lower officials, each deceased has been carefully examined, Hu Yuanwai's eldest son was indeed scared to death, but according to the investigation of the lower officials, he has a heart disease, and he has not been cured, as long as he is violently frightened, he may die if he is not cured, the only doubt is that he did shout that there was a ghost before he died, many people in the Hu family heard it at that time, but the lower official thought that someone deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare him."

Hu Yuanwai's youngest son is crazy, suspected of being possessed by a ghost, and the lower officials don't believe it, so he deliberately went to some strange doctors from the Jianghu sect to help, and has secretly confirmed that he is not possessed by a ghost at all, but just a psychedelic drug, which is extremely toxic, directly persecuting people's brains, can make people hallucinate, and will go crazy when the poisoning is deep.

As for the Taoist priests who came to hunt ghosts, Xia Guan also had important evidence to confirm that they were caught alive by masters, so they died in a miserable state, as if they were killed by powerful ghosts. In short, Xia Guan has enough clues in his hands to prove that the whole thing is not a ghost or god at all, but just a master who has set up a suspicious array and created the illusion of a haunting, but in fact, he wants to kill Hu Yuanwai, and the biggest suspect is this Taoist priest who used the full moon scimitar!

However, Xia Guan didn't find out his motive for killing for the time being, but only suspected that he was related to the Wansheng Villa that had just moved to Qinghua Town, so he didn't leak any clues to the outside world, letting everyone say that it was haunted, and the purpose was to paralyze the murderer, but for the safety of Hu Yuanwai, Xia Guan still sent troops to block all Hu Mansions, and allowed to enter but not leave. ”

After hearing these words, Zhao Bufan was basically sure in his heart that this Taoist priest with a full moon scimitar in his hand must be a Shura ghost, but what is puzzling is that why did the Shura ghost target a small outsider?

"County Lieutenant Yang, why do you think this Taoist priest is related to Wansheng Villa?"

Yang Bangyi thought for a while and said: "Wansheng Villa was moved from Xiangzhou, saying that there was a serious bandit there, so I thought of this Jiangnan to start again, because they want to open a workshop here and develop the porcelain business, the officials in the county are naturally strongly supportive, Hu Yuanwai is the president of the Porcelain Chamber of Commerce, and he learned that Wansheng Villa has a broad business route and abundant wealth, so he has the intention to let them join the Porcelain Chamber of Commerce, and intends to develop together!"

Originally, everything was fine, Wansheng Villa also stood up, how to think that a few days ago, Wansheng Villa's owner Wan Qiansheng arrived with a large number of core personnel, everything changed, that Wan Qiansheng planned to forcibly monopolize the local porcelain business, in just a few days so that the local porcelain Chamber of Commerce was almost dissolved, Hu Yuanwai thought they were treacherous, launched a strong resistance from the locals, with his local reputation, the people naturally obeyed, which thought that the Hu family would soon begin to haunt!"

Zhao Bufan suddenly sneered: "These people really kill one place when they go to one place, it's really hateful!"

"Listening to what adults mean, they seem to know Wansheng Villa very well?" Yang Bangyi said in surprise.

"I'm chasing them here!" Zhao Bufan's eyes showed a cold light, and he continued softly: "You don't have to doubt it, the Taoist priest with the full moon scimitar and Wansheng Villa are all the way, Wansheng Villa should want to quickly occupy your porcelain business here to maintain their huge expenses, so the conspiracy to kill Hu Yuanwai is a stumbling block, the backstage of this force is the minister of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, otherwise why would I go all the way here!"

Yang Bangyi was shocked and said in disbelief: "What do you mean, my lord, that there are traitors in the court who are cultivating minions?

Zhao Bufan thought about it for a while, and looked at Yang Bangyi with a smile: "I think the person they want to kill the most is you!"

"Me?" Yang Bang was stunned.

"These people have to go to such great lengths, there is only one possibility, that is, scruples, is there someone who makes them dare not mess around, if there is no one more talented and courageous than you in this county, then they can only be afraid of you!"

When the words fell, Zhao Bufan couldn't help but look at Yang Bangyi again, and asked with a smile: "Look at the time when you shot Zaixing earlier, the knife you threw out was strong, how many products did you use force?"

"According to the latest statement, the lower officials' use of force should be on the top of the four grades!" Yang Bangyi said bluntly.

"How are your sons' martial arts, and what are the martial arts of the officers and soldiers under your control?" Zhao Bufan asked again.

Yang Bangyi understood a little, nodded and said: "Among the five sons, only Zaixing has the highest talent in martial arts, although he is the youngest, but he has entered the sixth rank in force, and the other four sons are all in the seventh grade, and the officers and soldiers of this county are also trained by the lower officials themselves, no worse than the elite forbidden army!"

"That's right!" Zhao Bufan smiled faintly, and then said: "They don't dare to clash with you head-on, so they adopt this way, the Taoist priest who used the full moon scimitar to get a title out, but it is just to bully you, even if you know that he is a murderer, as long as there is not enough evidence, you can't do anything about him, he can leave if he wants, and when you find enough evidence, he will be gone for a long time, and you can't prove that he has a relationship with Wansheng Villa, your authority is too small, and there is no way to track down this organization!"

"Then what should the lower officials do?" Yang Bangyi said through gritted teeth.

"How?"

Zhao Bufan sneered, the murderous aura on his body gradually rose, and he strode out of the door: "They assassinated Zhongliang everywhere, killed people at every turn, and indirectly harmed millions of people, what do you say?"

"Millions?" Yang Bang was dumbfounded.

Yang Yuwen and Yang Zaixing were also dumbfounded, the two had never seen such a terrible thing.

When he regained his strength, Yang Bangyi was furious, and strode out with Zhao Bufan: "Yuwen, go and get my tiger head rotten silver gun!"

"Good!"

The group hurried quickly, and it didn't take long to come to the corner outside the gate of Hufu.

At this time, there were dozens of officers and soldiers at the gate of Hufu with bows and crossbows in their hands, tightly surrounding a person dressed as a Taoist priest, who seemed to have no fear, and did not take it seriously at all, holding a dust whisk in his left hand and a full moon scimitar wrapped in leather around his waist.

As soon as Zhi Yuezhi saw his back, her beautiful eyes instantly bloomed with cold light: "It's really him!"

Yang Zaixing was about to rush forward with an iron gun, but Zhao Bufan hurriedly grabbed it, and said in a low voice: "You are not his opponent, when the fight starts later, you will stay with the officers and soldiers!"

These words made Yang Zaixing a little bored, he had already realized that his martial arts were still a lot behind, and he was silent.

Zhao Bufan didn't pay much attention to him, looked at Yang Bangyi, who was holding a tiger-headed silver spear, and said solemnly: "County Lieutenant Yang, this person's martial arts are very high, only you, me and Zhizhi have the ability to face him head-on, and this person must be captured alive as much as possible, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not use a bow and crossbow, nor can you form a formation to surround and kill, and then you just need to cooperate with me to intercept his way and prevent him from escaping, and Zhizhi and I will try to capture him." ”

"Okay!" Yang Bangyi replied decisively.

Zhao Bufan didn't hesitate any longer, he took a leap forward in light power, and came to the gate in a few ways.

"Shura ghost, look where you are running today!"

The voice containing internal force rumbled and resounded, and the expression of the Shura ghost dressed as a Taoist priest changed dramatically, and when he turned his head, he was shocked and unbearable.

"Zhao Bufan?"

His voice was very rough and a little hoarse, and he shouted out in horror, and he threw away the dust in the lightning, pulled out the full moon scimitar on his waist, and threw it directly.

The full moon scimitar spun rapidly, drawing a brilliant arc, and the sword qi attracted the air flow, producing a piercing scream like a split.

What a fast knife!

In the blink of an eye, the Full Moon Scimitar formed an afterimage, and in an instant, the rotating blade struck straight at Zhao Bufan's neck.

said that it was too late, and Zhao Bufan, who jumped into the air, quickly turned sideways and forcibly twisted his body.

In an instant, the sharp knife qi almost slashed against his neck, and his throat was even swept away by the coldness, and goosebumps appeared.

The scimitar, which missed the blow, was still spinning at high speed, spun around in the air, and quickly flew back into the hands of the Shura ghost. At this time, Zhao Bufan had just landed, he felt the power of the Shura ghost, he didn't dare to have any reservations, his right foot quickly touched the ground, and he rose up again, and his majestic palm power roared out.

"Kanglong has regrets!!"

The sound of a dragon's roar sounded, and the strong palm force attracted a surging airflow, wrapping Zhao Bufan's body, like a dragon attacking, setting off a fierce wind to pounce on the Shura ghost, and the fierce palm force forced the Shura ghost to step on strange steps and retreat crazily.

Zhao Bufan was willing to give up, the Nine Turns of Jinyang's true qi was endless, the speed suddenly accelerated, and all the powerful skills of his body gathered his right palm, and slammed into the chest of the Shura ghost.

The Shura ghost couldn't avoid it, hurriedly stabbed the knife in his hand, summoned his internal strength and screamed, and took his palm hard.

"Bang!"

The two extremely powerful internal forces collided violently, setting off gusts of wind, blowing stones on the ground scattered and fell.

The violent anti-shock force then came from the palm of his hand, Zhao Bufan flew out upside down, spun in the air continuously, fell to the ground and retreated seven or eight steps, only then did he stabilize his body, and the Shura ghost was even more shocked by the powerful eighteen palms of the dragon descending and his blood was churning, and his feet were trampled on the ground and dragged out almost two feet away, and even the soles of his shoes were worn through the ground of the bluestone slab.

"Impossible!!Impossible!!!How can your martial arts be so high, even if you practice the Nine Turns Golden Yang Divine Skill, it is impossible for you to practice so fast!!"

The Shura ghost roared out in anger, taking advantage of Zhao Bufan's failure to rush up again, he forcibly endured the churning qi and blood in his body, and fled when he turned around with light skills, not thinking that Zhiyuezhi would have quickly intercepted and killed, his pretty face was slight, and Xuan Bing's fingers pointed at his heart with a shocking coldness.

"Stinky woman, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!"

The Shura ghost roared angrily, not daring to touch Orizuki Zhi again, and dodged ghostly, and the full moon scimitar in his hand slashed out as fast as lightning.

The two had fought when they were in the Blood Knife Gate, and they both knew each other a little, and Zhiyue Zhi knew that his Full Moon Scimitar was extremely weird, so he chose to use the same dexterous Xuanbing Finger instead of using the cold and powerful Xuanbing Palm, just trying to entangle him to the death.

Quickly exchanged a few moves, Shura Ghost couldn't get rid of her entanglement, and when he was flustered, Zhao Bufan angrily killed to the front, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended to break the skill with force, and forcibly forced him to take the move head-on, while Zheyuezhi changed to a wandering fight at the right time, and assisted with a dexterous Xuanbing finger.

The two of them worked together, one was fierce and the other was dexterous, forcing Shura to be embarrassed, and the full moon scimitar couldn't be used, and it was difficult to play a strange trick.

Forcibly held up dozens of moves, the Shura ghost was anxious and angry, and suddenly fought to be pointed on the back by Zheyuezhi, vomited blood and pounced forward, got rid of the entanglement of the two, and lifted the light gong to leap to the east.

"Where to run!!"

Yang Bangyi, who had been staring at the battle circle, made a timely move, and the tiger's rotten silver spear bloomed with a three-inch gun, and dozens of gun shadows were layered on top of each other, completely blocking the way.

The Shura ghost itself was injured, and the full moon scimitar was short, so suddenly, he suddenly suffered a big loss, and after blocking more than a dozen shots in a row, he was slapped in the back by Yang Bangyi's gun, and fell to the ground like a vicious dog robbing.

Without waiting for him to recover his strength, Zhao Bufan also rushed to the front in time and slapped him on the back with a palm.

"Poof!"

The Shura ghost spewed out a mouthful of old blood and fainted on the spot.