Those five or six monks who practiced qi at the thirteenth level, you look at me, I look at you, and their faces are scornful. However, in front of the young Jindan Zhenren in front of him, he still told the truth: "This real person, we haven't built a foundation yet, not to mention that the foundation building monk is too fierce, and he didn't dare to make a move when he was afraid." Real person, you think this is also human nature, yes and no?"

Jia Jia opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word for a while. If this is to be put in modern terms, it is the fear of the power of evil, but here, it seems that no matter how you say it, she sighed heavily, and Mingguang Zhenren was about to leave, when she heard a few voices one after another, "Flying Sword Party, come on!" The voice almost at the same time, Jia Jia and Mingguang Zhenren shot together, but two fists were invincible to four hands, and the shouts of the Flying Sword Party were endless, no matter how energetic they were, they still lost a few.

And in this scene of the Flying Sword Party grabbing the package, almost not far away, you can see those deacons who are in charge of the city of Mingding, and when you look at that face, Jia Jia knows that if you ask, you must be afraid of the "Flying Sword Party", so you don't dare to make a move.

ran like this for a day, not to mention that Jia Jia was tired and half dead, even Mingguang Zhenren was tired enough, as for the original marks, after a day of fighting, his nose and face were swollen, and he was not much better.

"Mingguang Zhenren, this is not a way at all. Jia Jia leaned against the corner of the wall and gasped, their patrol is changed every three days, no matter how they pursue the Flying Sword Party, there must be a few fish that have slipped through the net, thinking like this, it will fall on the deacon of the city management of Mingding City, whose face is not very good-looking, and said in his heart: If they can catch those "Flying Sword Party", why would they be in such a situation?

"Who doesn't know that this is not a way at all. In the past few days, the old man has chased all the old bones away. Mingguang Zhenren sighed in a low voice. Come to think of it. I glanced at Jia Jia again, the culprit was here, and the old man was brought by Qin Shouzuo to patrol, and he wanted to suffer this crime.

And Jia Jia, who was panting in a low voice for a moment, suddenly brightened his eyes, and looked at Mingguang Zhenren: "Mingguang Zhenren, Jia Jia is not talented, but there is a plan, I don't know if it is feasible?"

"Can you imagine that?" said this, which surprised Mingguang Zhenren. Looking at Jia Jia, "Let's hear it." ”

Jia Jia Wan'er: "Mingguang Zhenren, Jia Jia thinks that blindly relying on us to catch the Flying Sword Party is not the best policy, and it is the key to really mobilize these deacons for the management of the Ming Ding City." ”

"How can the old man you said not know. Mingguang Zhenren waved his hand, looking impatient, "Isn't there no way?"

"I always come up with a solution. Jia Jia smiled mysteriously, her mouth moved a few times, and the voice was transmitted to Mingguang Zhenren.

Mingguang Zhenren heard about it, but he turned from impatience at the beginning to thoughtfulness. Then he nodded and looked at Jia Jia: "Maybe you can give it a try." Today. You and the original trace go back first, I'll go to the city lord's mansion, and you two will come over early tomorrow. ”

"Good. Jia Jia smiled, and Edgeworth and the original trace of the drooping head and shouting blindly returned to Kunlun one after the other.

The night passed in a flash, regardless of the original traces, and when the Jiajia Imperial Sword flew into Mingding City, he received a messenger from Mingguang Zhenren, but the tone was slightly hesitant, he only said: "Follow the messenger, you come and see the effect." ”

Jia Jia was surprised for a moment, but still followed as she said. When he arrived, he happened to see a flying sword party galloping over, and when he leaned around, he took away the package of the mortal on the side. Jia Jia was startled, and she was about to catch up with her, but she was pulled by Mingguang Zhenren, and Jia Jia only heard him say: "Don't move, look at it!"

She was just surprised, and she saw the group of deacons who were still cowering yesterday, rushing out of nowhere, rushing out of a corner, and rushing up, crushing the Flying Sword Party's hard use of people and turning them on their backs. The few city management deacons who were huddled together took the Flying Sword Party to the light after a while, and returned the package to the mortals on the side, and the Flying Sword Party who were tightly bound and only wore underwear were carried to the water prison of the City Lord's Mansion and locked up.

"This ......," Jia Jia looked at the deacon of the city management of Mingding City, who had entered a state of rage in an instant, and was stunned.

Mingguang Zhenren seemed to have just recovered from that shock, glanced at Jia Jia who was full of shock, and said, "Didn't the old man just listen to your words yesterday? The city lord announced this morning that if the deacon in charge of the city of Mingding City can catch the Flying Sword Party, he can search his body, and the things he has searched belong to them. Although this change made the old man a little uncomfortable for a while, it was really good. ”

Jia Jia looked at Mingguang Zhenren, sighed again, and knew that he was unreliable. When did she say such a thing yesterday? Her original words yesterday were, "There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, why not ask the city lord to issue a reward and punishment order, catch a flying sword party and give a certain reward, wouldn't this be wonderful?"

However, Jia Jia looked around, and it was obvious that there were many people who couldn't react with them, not only the stunned passers-by, but also the original traces that had just hurried over, and it seemed that they couldn't adapt to the terrible changes in the deacon who managed the city of Mingding for a while.

At this time, a mortal man who had just woken up on the side said to the people beside him: "You punch me and see, am I not dreaming? Why did these managing deacons suddenly become so violent?" The people around him punched him according to the words, and the man instantly screamed: "It hurts, I didn't dream!" The people around him nodded: "It should be true that I heard you scream so painfully, alas, if these deacons were like this earlier, this Flying Sword Party would have been extinct a long time ago, how could it wait until today, alas!"

The passers-by left one after another in this sigh, and Mingguang Zhenren's method was really good. After patrolling all day today, I almost never heard a shout of "Flying Sword Party, someone is coming", just because that person still didn't stop shouting, and the managing deacon around him often rushed up and stripped the Flying Sword Party away. It can be said that compared to the usual decadence, today is really brave.

When a few people returned to the city lord's mansion at night to restore their lives, they saw that the city lord was smiling from ear to ear, and thanked Mingguang Zhenren again and again, and said straightly: "If it goes on like this, it must not be long before the Flying Sword Party in Mingding City will be extinct, and then the real person will be a great achievement!"

"Ha Lu haha, don't dare," Mingguang Zhenren smiled happily, although he didn't dare to shout, but there was no fear on his face, he only waved his hand and said, "Thanks to the cooperation of the city lord, Ha Lu haha!"

The two of them laughed happily there, and the original trace couldn't listen to it at all, and shouted "I didn't catch the Flying Sword Party, it's really a pity", but Jia Jia did somehow, and a strange feeling arose in her heart, Ming Mingguang Zhenren's method worked very well, but she felt that her eyelids jumped, as if something was wrong.

Maybe she thought about it too much, looking at the smile on the faces of Mingguang Zhenren and the city lord who had a headache in the past, Jia Jia only suppressed the doubts in her heart.

The three days passed quickly, and thanks to the extreme cooperation of the deacon in charge of the city of Mingding, the patrol task that was originally a headache became very simple. A month and a half have passed, and the Flying Sword Party in Mingding City is almost extinct, and Mingguang Zhenren is full of smiles all day long, as everyone can see, he is only afraid that he is going to make a great contribution this time.

At a time when the mortals in this Mingding City were celebrating that they no longer had to be coerced by the Flying Sword Party, the shopkeeper Tong of the Baicao Hall in Mingding City closed the door early this morning and went straight to the back hall.

The third room on the right hand. It's a room where herbs are stacked, and things are sparsely placed, and it looks unremarkable.

But when he saw the shopkeeper Tong walk in, he carefully closed the door, and then walked to the wall on the right, and knocked lightly on the wall three times, then five times, and then again......

After knocking for a while, the wall turned inward, and a slightly dissatisfied voice came from inside: "Why is this Flying Sword Party extinct in only half a month? ”

"Lord, be of good cheer. The smiling and kind shopkeeper Tong was full of confidence, and his face was full of confidence, "This matter has been countered by his subordinates." ”

"Okay, don't mess things up, let's get out of the rut. The man in black was silent for a moment and replied.

After speaking, the wall turned again, and there was hardly a trace to be seen outside.

I heard that the city lord of Mingding City came to report: The Flying Sword Party in the city is almost extinct. Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun, can be said to be overjoyed, and the deacon of the management of the city of Mingding City, who made this matter extinct, entered Mei Qihe's ears for the first time, and he said: "I have never heard that the deacon of the management of Dingcheng is so brave, how can it change so much?"

The city lord of Mingding City replied: "There must be brave men under the heavy reward, even the deacon in charge of my city cannot get rid of this sentence, in the end it is just the ears of some laypeople." ”

"Okay, good!" Mei Qihe said again and again, "After the Flying Sword Party is extinct, this seat will definitely reward you." ”

The city lord was overjoyed: "Thank you, master!"

The city lord of Mingding City, who received the promise of "reward" from the head of the house, went down to Kunlun happily, and went to Mingding City, and just rushed to the city lord's mansion, he heard several Kunlun monks patrolling today running over with a serious face: "City Lord, there is trouble!"

"What trouble?" The word "trouble" has not been heard by the city lord for more than half a month, but now he is a little unaccustomed to hearing it, and he looks at the two Kunlun monks, his eyes are full of disbelief.

But after seeing those Kunlun monks looking at each other, he sighed heavily: "Speaking of this matter, we have to start with the order that the city lord gave half a month ago to catch the Flying Sword Party and search the body first, it was really good at the beginning, so that the Flying Sword Party in the city is almost extinct, and the mortals in the city who have suffered from the Flying Sword Party are grateful for the kindness of the city lord." ”

"yes. The city lord nodded, his eyes full of doubt, "What's the trouble then?" (to be continued......)