Chu Zhizhou spoke sharply, and he no longer had the politeness he had before. But it is also a face-open, no matter what, first take down the stinky monk and then talk about it - the loss of his beloved son, the mood of Lord Zhizhou is so bad and depressed that it has already reached the point of no return.

Moreover, he also faintly saw that this stinky monk clearly noticed some clues, but refused to say it.

If you don't report it, it's a sin, even if the other party is a master with magical powers, Chu Zhizhou is not afraid, and he will definitely take people.

The stinky monk looked at him deeply, but did not struggle, and let the guards handcuff the iron chains to his wrists and neck, but showed a smile:

"Lord Zhizhou doesn't ask about the innocent, lock up the poor monks, and he is not afraid of retribution?"

Chu Zhizhou's eyes shrank, and he was not moved by his words, and sneered: "You, a demon monk, dare to intimidate this official, and the crime will be increased by one degree." Come on, give me a slap!"

At the sound of the order, a guard immediately rolled up his sleeves and slapped the stinky monk's cheek fiercely-snap!

The sound is crisp.

"Oops!"

It was not the stinky monk who screamed in pain, but the guard with the palm mouth. I saw that his left cheek was high and swollen, and the five fingerprints were distinct. The slap just now seemed to be slapping himself, which was indescribably weird.

The stinky monk looked up to the sky and laughed: "Wait for three thousand feet of idle red dust, infinite cause and effect half a snack." It's not good, it's really not good. I wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect to go all the way up, and the scholar worked hard, just that, that's it. ”

As he spoke, he struggled slightly, and the handcuffs and chains made of fine iron broke and shattered like tofu and fell to the ground.

When Chu Zhizhou saw it, he was shocked, his body retreated a few steps first, almost close to the door, and shouted loudly: "Quickly take people left and right!"

But before the guards could get close, the stinky monk had already strode towards the wall lightly, and made a "wall piercing" slap, and a "whoosh" appeared outside.

The guards shouted and pounced, but luckily stopped in time, otherwise they would have crashed headlong into the wall.

Chu Zhizhou was stunned when he saw such unpredictable methods!

But he said that the stinky monk went outside, and when he saw a forest of armor, his face tightened slightly, and he said in his heart: Fortunately, Chu Zhizhou only brought three hundred armor, if there are tens of thousands, the blood is like steam, but many of his magical means are not easy to deploy, and it is difficult to break out.

-- The five qi of mortals, each type has a certain anti-phagocytosis effect on supernatural powers, and the more vigorous and pure, the more serious the anti-phagocytosis effect.

Many soldiers were taken aback when they suddenly saw the stinky monk coming out through the wall. However, they were all elites, and after being surprised, they reacted quickly, shouted in unison, and their voices were even stronger, and they rushed up with their weapons in an uproar.

The stinky monk was not in a hurry, the gray monk's robe was rolled, and a pale yellow light was swept out, and a gust of wind swept on the flat ground.

A cadre of soldiers looked at each other, and they couldn't even catch up, and they lost the trace of the stinky monk in their sight.

"What about people, what about people......"

Chu Zhizhou rushed out in a bit of a panic and asked.

Immediately, there was a process of leading the proclamation.

When Chu Zhizhou heard it, he couldn't make a sound: This is a real land immortal ability, mysterious and unpredictable, if you are in a hurry, what should you do if you use a flying sword to kill your own head?

Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, thinking about it left and right, it was not the road. Hurriedly ordered the troops to be collected and returned home.

Sitting in the sedan chair, his heart was still empty, and it took a long time to calm down: this matter must be reported to the court, so that a charter can be made...... The stinky monk sacrificed to escape the light, and came to the City God Temple with a smoke, and escaped into the quiet courtyard behind. The light is retracted, revealing a human form. Knowing this behavior, Jizhou Chenghuang must have known it.

Sure enough, not long after, a gray-furred cat appeared on the roof, staring at a pair of sparkling eyes.

The stinky monk's eyes opened, and he immediately saw that the spiritual light on the top of the cat's head flashed out of the image of a god, with a red face and a black beard, and a majestic face.

At the moment, it was just a wisp of thought, and he could turn into a lifelike image, and this kind of cultivation was almost close to the realm of true immortals.

The stinky monk bowed his hand and said, "I've seen Brother Dao, but I haven't asked for advice." ”

The cat opened his mouth and spat out people's words: "A certain is the black iron of Shushan, and the big city god of Jizhou is also." ”

The name "Black Iron", the stinky monk had heard it before, and it was a famous figure, but he didn't expect to take on the position of Dachenghuang in Jizhou.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Black Railway, and the stinky monk of the Lonely Sky Temple was rude. ”

Heitie said indifferently: "Your Excellency is the world of the Lonely Sky Temple, do you have to live in this city for a long time?"

The stinky monk smiled bitterly and said, "Ani Buddha is ashamed." I wanted to take advantage of the right time and place to build a temple to Pudu, but I didn't expect to be entangled in cause and effect, and I would leave the city later. ”

"Oh, then why did you come to this seat?"

The stinky monk asked word for word: "When the city is in the street, the flying sword is beheaded, but is it a Shushan method?"

The fur on the cat's body exploded suddenly, and it stood up, and its back arched into a strong bow, as if it was about to be angry: "Your Excellency's words are inevitably at a loss, how can you speculate and question for no reason?"

The stinky monk sighed: "The poor monk knows that there will be no results, so he will leave!"

After that, sacrifice the light, and go away. But he went out of the city directly, far away from Jizhou.

In the solemn City God Temple, on the eaves, a cat suddenly stood up. The two big eyes narrowed into a slit, and when he saw the stinky monk go away, he suddenly muttered in a very low voice: "Who came out with the flying sword? No, this incident happened in Jizhou City, as a big city god, this seat must ......be investigated."

"Meow!"

The cat suddenly let out an instinctive call, and it turned out that the divine thought had left its body. It woke up, confused, and didn't know what was happening, and jumped off the roof, disappearing into a corner.

...... "Junsheng ......"

Huang Chaozhi's eyes looked at Ye Junsheng with complicated eyes, and he felt inexplicably strange in his heart: it seems that since he knew Ye Junsheng, he has been through ups and downs all the way, but he can always turn danger into danger and get through it safely, is it accidental?

I guess so.

For Ye Junsheng, Huang Chaozhi thinks that he knows the roots, and it is impossible for him to come up with any means. Could it be that this is the legendary "atmospheric luck"?

It is rumored that "with good luck, everything is fine." ”

This has been clearly proven in Ye Junsheng, which is really enviable.

Huang Chaozhi sighed in his heart: In the Tianhua Dynasty, the theory of luck has been around for a long time, and it has a very theoretical basis, and many readers are convinced, including him.

Ye Junchang sighed: "It is said that there are gods in the three feet of the head, and evil is rewarded, and the ancients did not deceive me." ”

Huang Chaozhi and Liu Tianchen were speechless when they heard this.

For dinner, Ye Junsheng went back to drink and eat alone - although Ye Junmei entered Xiyue Academy, he would agree to go home and cook from time to time. It's called "Improving Food".

After eating, washing up, and talking some gossip, Ye Junsheng went back to his room and began today's cultivation - to be precise, it was necessary to test the absorption and harvest.

Chu Saburo did not repent, and threatened, which immediately inspired Ye Junsheng's murderous intention: he hated trouble, but he was never afraid. It's not like those bloody plots, you always have to wait for the enemy to do all the bad things and commit a lot of evil deeds before you take action...... Ye Junsheng never thinks like this, so as soon as he makes a move, he is a real killer, and he will do everything to eliminate evil.

This time, he originally had the worst intention that the newly formed flying sword would be tainted, and when Clinker cut off Chu Sanlang's head, some mysterious new changes actually occurred.

On the one hand, the flying sword is stained with blood, and it is inevitable that it will be tainted by some kind, corroded by the blood, and breed a trace of evil qi - killing, whether it is killing good people or bad people, magic weapons and magic weapons will produce evil qi. This evil qi has a certain amount of backlash and harm, and it must be refined in time, otherwise it will accumulate and may even destroy the entire magic weapon or magic weapon.

Of course, the magic weapons of the evil sect are said to be the opposite, but they have to absorb evil qi.

Ye Junsheng cultivated the virtuous way, and naturally clash with the evil qi. What's more, the flying sword "will enter the wine" has not been refined for a long time, and its essence is not stable, and it will be affected by the tainting even more. So at this stage, he is as reluctant as possible to use the flying sword to kill people.

Dealing with Chu Saburo was an accident.

What's even more unexpected is that when the flying sword cut off Chu Yanei's head, it actually absorbed a group of popular opinions in an instant and melted into the flying sword itself.

In this process, it is not the flying sword that takes the initiative, but the people's will and the people take the initiative to invest it, and they automatically dedicate themselves to it, melting into the flying sword with a happy mood, making the flying sword more pure and more lethal.

Such a change, Ye Junsheng noticed it at that time, his heart was full of joy, and he quickly figured out the trick: it must be Chu Ya's arrogance and arrogance, disturbing the people's livelihood, thus arousing public resentment and lingering. and derived the will, hoping that someone would come out of nowhere and kill Chu Saburo and eliminate harm for the people.

This is the will of the people.

At the same time, it happened that Ye Junsheng flew out of his body and killed Chu Sanlang in one fell swoop, which was equivalent to invisibly satisfying the wishes of this part of the people, so he could absorb their mental power.

Public opinion is like water, not only refining the evil qi on the flying sword due to killing on the spot, but also making the essence of "Jiang Jin Wine" pure, which is enough to withstand the results of Ye Junsheng's hard work for more than ten days.

Public opinion is providence, and it really makes sense.

"Lost in the east, harvested mulberry";

Ye Junsheng felt the lightness of the flying sword, and his mood became very happy. As for the detective tracking on Chu Zhizhou's side, he was not too worried. If he turns the entire Jizhou City over, it will be difficult to find out his head.

Magical means, unpredictable, how can it be idle?

Or, the most important thing to pay attention to should be the side of the big city god in Jizhou, if he intervenes, he should be careful. However, there is a heaven and earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone imprint, as long as you are cautious in words and deeds, you can be safe.

In other words, there has been new progress in the cracking of the treasure seal recently, and it is a good thing to break the double prohibition more.

(To be continued)