Chapter Twenty-Six: All Kinds of Calculations and Calculations
The inspector said flatly: "Young man, if you find it tricky, you can ask the Venerable Master to take action." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Meng Po said: "My Daomen has always been inclusive of all rivers, and the two of them met today, which is their own fate, maybe you can use this matter to enter the Daomen, and enjoy the dignity of the great real person in the future, don't forget the introduction of the two of us." β
Xu Beiyou stabilized his mind and said: "The two seniors laughed, the family teacher is a mountain and village husband, how dare you think of the throne of a real person." β
Da Zhenren is not only an identity, but also a realm. In the Daomen, if there are no special circumstances and reasons, the non-earth fairy realm can not be awarded the name of the great real person, and the non-great real person cannot be appointed to the position of the peak master, even if it is a profound Daomen like the sea, the great real person is only thirty in number, each of the great real people has a transcendent status, if the Taoist master is compared to the worldly emperor, the lord of the palace, the seven peak masters are compared to the princes of the court, then the ranking of the great real people is the major families, not necessarily the scenery is infinite, but deep-rooted, self-formed faction.
The inspector said: "Since the old man is called the inspector judge, it is natural to have a little eyesight, the old man thinks that he can't see the depth of the qi of the one upstairs, and he thinks that the realm will not be inferior to the old man, and the worst is also a ghost fairy realm, when the old man entered the Taoist gate, he was only a product of the realm, and after entering the Taoist gate, he touched the bypass, and then he stepped into the ghost fairy realm, and now the respected teacher is even more than the old man back then, how can he not think about it?"
Xu Beiyou was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pressed the Tianlan Sword on the table, and his whole person's momentum changed suddenly, and said: "Since the two seniors have said this, if the juniors shirk it again, they will be too ignorant." β
"It's long overdue. Meng Po smiled coldly, her figure flashed away, and she came to the girl next to Duanmu Yu, her five fingers were like hooks, bringing out five dark breaths, and she slapped it on her head.
The girl in red was not frightened, she sat on the seat and did not move, but she still punched out plainly and straightforwardly, her fist was as crystal clear as jade, and it collided with Meng Po's claw.
There was a roar in the inn, and then a circle of violent vitality ripples spread around, Xu Beiyou and a group of secret guards dodged one after another, and the whole inn was even more crumbling, but just when everyone thought that the inn was about to collapse, the inn was unexpectedly standing, like a ship on the sea, let the waves fluctuate, I went with the flow.
Just because there is an old man sitting firmly on the second floor, immobile like a mountain, like a needle of the sea.
There were two people who fought each other, one was a girl and the other was an old woman, both of whom were short in stature, and as they became more and more urgent, their bodies turned into a ball of light and shadow that people couldn't see, constantly intertwined.
On the other side, the inspector had already gotten up from his seat and strode towards Duanmuyu.
Duanmu Yu poured himself a wine jug in his hand, even in the face of a master like the inspector, he still did not have the slightest panic.
This son of a family from the imperial capital, although he is not a relative of the emperor, but he is also a first-class noble son in the imperial capital, his father is Duanmu Ruisheng in the three heroes of Qi Chu, and Xu Yan and Han Xuan are side by side, although Han Xuan has been suppressed by Lan Xiangye into a cloth cloth back then, and he is still missing, but his father is still in power, high in the position of the governor of the White Tiger Hall of the Dark Guard Mansion, holding half of the authority of the Secret Guard, and being a real important minister of the temple.
If it weren't for such a family background, Duanmu Yu would not have been able to let a ghost immortal master be a retinue willingly.
Duanmu Yu rushed to the northwest this time, in addition to wanting to please the woman whose family background was even worse than his, he also had the intention of hooking up with Lu Shen, but he never thought of the matter of Chonglongguan, so he had to stay.
The matter of Chonglongguan seems to be due to the instruction of Fu Zhongtian, one of the three major governors of the dark guard, but in fact, it is the intention of His Majesty the Emperor standing behind the secret guard.
If something goes wrong in this matter, Fu Zhongtian will definitely bear the brunt, but his father, as the governor of the Secret Guard's Palm Seal, will inevitably be implicated, so Duanmu Yu has to pinch his nose to help Lu Shen clean up the mess, but he can also take this opportunity to sell Lu Shen a big favor, which is barely a loss.
Of course, if the situation in the northwest comes to an uncontrollable situation, Duanmu Yu will not hesitate to retreat, and will never let himself fall into the quagmire of the northwest, or even be in danger.
Both sides have their own abacus, and the inspector and judge can't understand the details of Xu Beiyou and the old man behind him, and wants to use this matter to find out the truth, if this old and young man is just a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, then if he dies, he will die, there is no pity. If the two of them are really crossing the river and the dragons, after killing the dark guards, they can only follow the Demon Suppression Hall all the way to the dark, and they can pull them onto the big boat of the Daomen, which is also a credit, no matter how you calculate it, you will not suffer.
The inspector looked at Duanmu Yu, who looked calm, and said slowly: "It is worthy of being the son of the Duanmu family who has been hairpinned for generations, and this concentration is quite good. β
Duanmu Yu smiled, looked at Xu Beiyou beside the old man, and asked, "Have you thought about it? Do you really want to help Daomen fight for the tiger and fight against the imperial court?"
Xu Beiyou said calmly: "Duanmu Gongzi, you are from a family, and you pay attention to the son of a daughter, but I am just a small person, if you want to survive in the world, you have to do some gambling deeds." β
Duanmu Yu laughed.
Just as Xu Beiyou doesn't really see the upper world, Duanmu Yu, a noble son who has been a fine cloth and jade food since he was born, really doesn't understand the struggle and helplessness of the little people, let alone have any feelings about the bottom world. Even if there is, with the ruthlessness he has cultivated since childhood, he will not be touched in the slightest.
Duanmu Yu got up from his seat, unfolded the ivory folding fan in his hand, revealing the splendid mountains and rivers on the fan, and said softly: "Old judge, if you want to see my back hand, then I will show you my back hand." β
The inspector's face changed slightly, he no longer hesitated and tentatively, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to grab Duanmu Yu.
Of course, Duanmu Yu will not be an embroidered pillow that can only fight with a woman for 300 rounds on the bed, his family history is not weak, and his own cultivation is extremely not weak, if it weren't for this, he would not go to the ancient battlefield without taking his followers. After all, as Xu Beiyou said, the son of a daughter can't sit down in the hall is the creed of the sons of the family.
Duanmuyu's body was like smoke, and he floated backwards, and said with a light smile: "Old judge, if you want to capture my Duanmuyu, you have to come up with some real means." β
Before he finished speaking, the inspector and judge were already chasing after him, and there was a white smoke-like soul haunting between his five fingers, and he stretched out his hand to cover all the surrounding directions of Duanmu Yu.
The group of secret guards led by Gu Yan naturally couldn't watch their young master being arrested by the inspector and judge, a series of sonorous sounds sounded, and the brilliant sword light suddenly rose, like a knife wheel, continuously slashing towards the inspector and judge.
With such an offensive, even if it is a first-grade realm, it has to temporarily avoid the edge, but it is a pity that the inspection judge is a ghost immortal master above the first-grade level. The next scene opened Xu Beiyou's eyes, only to see the inspector and judge face the "knife array" composed of secret guards with his bare hands, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a white light smoke flew out, like willow catkins fluttering, bypassing the knife array, and wrapping directly around the necks of the three secret guards, but in an instant, these three secret guards were completely shriveled, leaving a pair of human skin skeletons, which was not terrifying.
This is a supernatural means beyond the realm of the Nine Rank Martial Arts.
At the cost of three people, two sabers were finally slashed down at close range, and the inspector sneered, holding the sharpest dark guard saber in the world with both hands of flesh and blood, and twisted the two knives into a twist shape with just one twist. At this time, he happened to face to face with a secret guard in the leading position, opened his mouth and inhaled it, and then saw that there were stripes of white breath gushing out of the seven orifices of this secret guard, which was swallowed by the inspector and judge. The Dark Guard's body shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a human skin that fell to the ground lightly, leaving not even a bone left.
Then the inspector stabbed his five fingers into the chest of another secret guard, directly took out his heart and liver, and crushed it.
The inspector shook his hand, and did not stain the blood.