Chapter Seventy-Eight: Riots

Fortunately, Zhi Zheng's cultivation is the "Heart Punishment Technique" of the Demon Suppression Exercise, and he is very sensitive to "dirty things". Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info The four of them studied it, and the current hostile forces are unknown, and the only opponents on the table during the festival are Qingcheng and Longhu Mountain. Red Sleeves felt that the female boss who sold the cloak was not like the people of these two families, because they came to the door to ask for the purchase by themselves, and they did not force them to buy and sell. Most of them were in the process of visiting the stalls, and they were secretly listened to. Zhi Zheng laughed at her for being too naΓ―ve, and said you look at it, as soon as this insect dies, the signal is interrupted, and someone will soon come to the door to take back the cloak.

Du Yuan looked at the slime on the ground and slapped his thigh, "It's good to keep it alive! Isn't it possible to listen to animal language with this cloak? We can torture this bug." Hearing him say this, Red Sleeves imagined the scene of a seven-foot man torturing a small worm, and couldn't help but want to be happy again, "Forget it." There are questions and answers to torture, I can understand but it's useless if I can't speak. Besides, bird language and insect language are probably different, and I haven't tested how much animal language I can understand. ”

After listening to this conversation, Zhi Zheng knew that he was not mistaken, this cloak was really close to divine skill, and it was impossible to price it with a few gold bars. So he decisively arranged, "Red Sleeves go for a beauty sleep, don't take off this cloak." Aya goes to the roof of the building to see the scenery, and if there is a suspicious character, shoot the leg with your slingshot. Du Yuan was ambushed under the red-sleeved bed and waited for an opportunity. I went to the outside of the hotel to face Aya from afar, and I was caught up and down. ”

is worthy of being a veteran, and the tactical arrangement is decisive and powerful. Everyone's curiosity was greater than apprehension, and they all gladly accepted the order and dispersed.

About half an hour later, a figure appeared behind the "Laiyi" guest house, this person deliberately avoided the road, under the cover of tree branches, stopped and stopped, and approached the room of the red sleeves. The room was on the third floor, and the back window was facing a beech tree, and the man was long, coiled around the branch like a snake, and looked inside. After confirming that Redsleeves was sleeping soundly, he took out a fist-sized night owl from his arms and released it. The night owl had a fat body, flew up without making a sound, stared at the two copper bells with big eyes, and rushed straight to the colorful feather cloak covered by the red sleeves.

The red sleeves seemed to be sleeping soundly, and the thief grabbed the light-like cloak. As soon as the night owl made a move, he turned around and flew out of the window, and the man on the branch saw it, and his face was delighted, and he stretched out his arm to answer.

At this moment, Aya, who was lurking on the roof of the building, launched the first round of attacks. She pulled the slingshot straight, and she didn't see a load, three fingers and one point, the cold star was like lightning, and it directly hit the man's left knee ring jumping hole. The incident happened suddenly, and the man was defenseless, snorted and lost his balance, and planted a tree branch.

The night owl had already flown above its master's arm, and threw its cloak at it with its claws, but it panicked and flapped its wings and retreated diagonally.

People fall fast, and colored feather cloaks fall slowly. The thief was also extraordinary, and as soon as the servant landed, he straightened his body with all his waist strength, and did not fall into an indecent posture. Before he got up, he was held down by a big hand and couldn't break free. Zhi Zheng subdued the thief with one hand, and freed up his other hand to raise his hand to the sky and grab it, just in time to catch the colored feather cloak that fell down - the stolen goods were captured!

There was a terrible cry of the night owl above, Du Yuan jumped out of the window on the third floor, grabbed the neck of the fat night owl in his hand, and fell into the air, using the method of a lonely cloud, without any sound. The accomplice was also captured, what else is there to say now?

Waiting for Red Sleeves and Aya to calmly go downstairs, Zhizheng and Du Yuanzheng smiled and chatted with the thief. Red Sleeves was taken aback, "Ah, is it really you?" The thief was not someone else, it was the female boss with beautiful makeup who still had charm.

In broad daylight, this toss has already alarmed the security personnel of Binshe. Four yellow-shirted Taoists rushed over, one woman and three men, and the first to lead the team was the beautiful Taoist priest of the Mixed Yuan faction at the front desk. "Ladies and gentlemen, what happened?"

"Someone burglary was caught in the current. Du Yuan pointed to the female boss who was squatting on the ground. "No, is this someone from your Mixed Yuan Palace?"

The female Taoist shook her head without hesitation, "In the Mixed Yuan Valley, all the people in the sect are uniformly dressed. This person came by invitation, and you see, she also had a VIP brooch on her chest. The organizing committee has decreed that private fights are forbidden during the puja, and if you don't mind, can you hand her over to me? Once convicted, you will be given a reasonable explanation. ”

Red Sleeves had a good impression of these people in the Mixed Yuan Valley, and was about to agree, but Zhi Zheng said, "We will accompany you to the trial, so as not to lack a confrontational party, and it will not make people suspect that your Mixed Yuan faction is working together to commit the crime." "It's not soft or hard, it's just right.

The female Taoist turned around and glanced at the other three male Taoists, and nodded to Zhizheng, "No problem, just follow your plan." ”

Everyone escorted the female boss, carried the fat night owl, and followed the mixed yuan Taoist priest around the main building of the guest house, and walked towards a bungalow. At this moment, the light dimmed, and a dark cloud inexplicably obscured the sun. The wind suddenly rose in the woods, and the Mixed Yuan Daoists were all surprised, and one of them said, "How can this dark cloud appear in the 'Immortal Peng'?" The others were also puzzled. The female boss suddenly broke free from the female Taoist priest's grasp, ran into the depths of the dense forest in terror, and shouted sharply, "No! I don't want to die!"

The shout was still in my ears, and a silent thunderbolt came, and the arc exploded on the female boss, and the smell of burnt meat was scattered. The crowd hurried around, but they saw that they were no longer alive.

The dark clouds completed the mission of storing electricity, and then dispersed, and the sky turned bright again, and the sunlight shone mottled on the face of the female boss through the cracks in the canopy, illuminating her last appearance. With all her might, she grabbed Redsleeves' hand, "Forgive me, it's not ...... I meant to. "A wisp of incense goes away with the wind.

A small theft case turned into a murder in an instant. Everyone looked at each other, and they all felt incredible. The forest was as quiet as a cemetery, and no one spoke. Only the night owl who had lost its master, its dark eyes seemed to be covered with a gray film, and it let out a cooing wail.

Red Sleeves seemed a little cold, unfolded his lost cloak, and covered his shoulders. After the silence, Zhi Zheng went over for the dead. He said to the Mixed Yuan Taoist priests, "As you can see, this person died under the thunder of the sky. As for whether it was an accident or someone did it, you need to check yourself. We'll retire for the time being, and if necessary, just feel free to come to my Gen-la Zhizhen. The female Taoist gave a salute, "You are innocent, we will see it in person." There was no suspicion of lynching and ill-treatment. Ladies and gentlemen, please don't feel sorry for yourself. ”

While they didn't know that the night owl was also one of the suspects, Red Sleeves took the fat bird from Du Yuan's hand, followed everyone like a pet, and returned to the guest room all the way. Du Yuan couldn't help but ask, "What are you keeping this broiler chicken for, are you addicted to cooking again?" Red Sleeves glanced at him, "This little thing has a similar mind to a child." Besides, I heard it say just now, that it has seen the thunder law, and it will go to seek revenge on the person who casts the spell. ”

Everyone came to their senses, and it turned out that Red Sleeves was in a hurry to put on his cloak just now in order to eavesdrop on the night owl's whispers. Aya flashed her big eyes, looked at the fat bird, and then looked at the cloak on the red sleeve shoulder, revealing a playful look.

Du Yuan came to a conclusion, "It must have been done by someone from Longhu Mountain." I have seen this thunder method twice, the first time on Guishan Island, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Wenchu slashed and injured my righteous brother Da Meow. The second time was last night, when you both saw the arrogant Taoist priest known as 'Wen Chang', who slashed and injured Pastor Guo of the Catholic Society. I guess there must be a connection between this 'asking for the usual' and 'asking the beginning', and it is unknown if they are brothers!"

Everyone felt that the analysis was reasonable, and nodded frequently. If it is really a person from the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, then taking away the snow lotus is the motive for the crime, planting the worm is a criminal means, and killing people is an escalation of the crime. Everything is reasonable, and the female boss is just a tool for crime, and she automatically gives up when she is useless.

"There's nothing to do today, so don't mess around, beware of Longhu Mountain's backhand tricks. I'll go out again tomorrow at the opening ceremony. Zhizheng was a little worried. However, people are not as good as heaven, and they can't go out if they don't want to!

The sky outside the window suddenly darkened, this feeling was familiar, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense! Everyone hurriedly looked at the sky, countless dark clouds emerged in the 'immortal peng' of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Valley, and the rolling thunder converged somewhere ten miles away, and then, the thunderbolts like bursting beans smashed down one after another, burning a pavilion, and half of the sky trembled in the dazzling white light. This movement is noisy, and it is too big!

The four of them had mixed feelings and worries, and they all had a general mentality -- Longhushan had done it again! Fortunately, the target was not us!

Only Du Yuan was the first to wake up, "His uncle's is the pavilion where Maoshan is staying! His feet are like stepping on a lava road, and he is like flying, and he can't wait to rub smoke out of the ground. It took less than a minute to arrive in a straight line of about ten miles! Fortunately, no one was distracted along the way, and everyone was talking about this unwarranted disaster.

This pavilion hangs a plaque of "Shangde Pavilion", which is simpler than the "Laiyi" guest house, but the scale is larger. The lower two floors are built with bluestone, and the upper three floors are wooden halls. The appearance is similar to that of Di'anmen in the imperial capital. Elsewhere, the standard is the appearance of a fortress. Obviously, the organizing committee is familiar with the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and has special considerations for the accommodation arrangements of high-risk groups. The current scene confirms that this concern is not an overstatement!

About 20 Taoists gathered outside the gate of Shangde Pavilion, a black and white Taoist robe, embroidered with dazzling gossip patterns. The few people led by were the people at the table behind Du Yuan at last night's banquet, and the "Wenchang" Heavenly Master was also among them.

More than 20 people did it together, the thunder was urged by the joint force, and the lightning was like not wanting money, and it was intensively chopped down, and the good end was a big pavilion, making the green smoke rise, and it seemed that it was about to go completely away!

His Excellency Shangde faces a two-story stone fort with closed doors and windows. All the residents gathered on the third platform and fired back, with ice picks and wind blades shooting down from time to time, and some people turned to face the cornices and sprayed water to extinguish the fire.

This scene is rare, there is no hand-to-hand combat, and it is all long-range spellcasting. It's lively, like the New Year.