Chapter 57: Clues
Li Da's face was already like ashes, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times!
It's the little immortal master, not the "dawn time"!
This can't be blamed for Li Da's slow reaction, after all, monks rarely walk in the mortal world, and generally cultivate in the Immortal Sect, occasionally go out to practice, and also go to historical sites, barren mountains and other places. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoLike a place with a big fart in Bluestone Town, there won't be a single immortal passing by for hundreds of years.
didn't give Li Da a chance to beg for mercy, Mu Yu directly popped out a spiritual power, abolished Li Da's meridians and dantian, and unless he swallowed the second-grade pill of the therapeutic class, he could only become a waste for the rest of his life.
Burst!
A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Li's mouth, his heart was filled with anger, his eyelids were lifted, and he fainted directly.
"Put them all in a cell, shackled and not let one of them go. Mu Yu sighed.
"Obey the Immortal Master's decree. The pavilion chief hurriedly made a move, more than a dozen people roared, and the more than 1,000 warriors present were like mice seeing cats, obediently at the mercy of soldiers and catchers, and it took half an hour to escort thousands of people to the prison.
When the prison was full, a house was vacated, and when a house could not fit it, a large pit several meters deep was simply dug to serve as a rudimentary detention center. Fortunately, the weather was not too cold, so no one would freeze to death.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu picked up a gray bag from the ground, and after some probing, it turned out to be a storage bag!
Although the storage bag is one of the lowest-level items in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also a priceless treasure in the mundane world, and it is not something you can buy if you have money.
Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and he opened the storage bag and shook the contents out.
A few pills and seven spirit stones, as well as a broken silk book, full of ancient characters.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Wang Gang was killed at the hands of Li Da?" Mu Yu murmured softly, although it was impossible to determine which monk's bag belonged to from the storage bag, but according to the information provided by Elder Lu, Senior Brother Wang Gang disappeared in the area from Huai'an City to Erli Township, and even Song Qiaoqiao disappeared near here.
The most powerful force in this area is Huai'an City, with tens of thousands of soldiers, a large number of third-rate martial artists, and even a few first-class peak martial artists.
Secondly, it is known as the Hongyue Gang, which is known as the first-class gang in martial arts, in the rivers and lakes of mortal dust, there is a great reputation, and the martial arts cultivation of its gang leader has reached the peak of congenital strength.
"Unless the royal family of Dong'an Kingdom doesn't want to keep his country, otherwise, it is impossible to do a stupid thing to kill the disciples of the Immortal Sect...... Even if it's an outer disciple!" Mu Yu said silently, the sect pays attention to face, not because it is distressed by an outer disciple.
Taishou is an official, which is already very big, the head of a million people in the whole territory, sensible and reasonable, with a city government, and is by no means an ordinary person. Even if Wang Gang killed his wife, for the sake of the lives of the whole clan, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, report to the court for disposal, and would not be reckless for a while.
Now, the only thing worth doubting is the Hong Yue Gang, especially after Mu Yu found a storage bag from Li Da, and a few pills and spirit stones produced by the Immortal Sect, the suspicion of the Hong Yue Gang is getting bigger and bigger.
poured a basin of cold water on Li's head, and a spirit, Li Da woke up panting.
Just as Li Da gradually regained consciousness, without giving him a chance to wake up completely, Mu Yu immediately extended the portrait of Wang Gang and Song Qiaoqiao to Li Da's nose.
"Do you know the two of them?" exclaimed the shepherd.
Li Da swept his gaze a little confused, and saw that Song Qiaoqiao's portrait did not react, but when he saw Wang Gang's portrait, his pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of horror.
In an instant, Li Da seemed to think of something, his expression closed, and his expression returned to calm, but his eyes were nervous and apprehensive.
Mu Yu sneered, he had confirmed that Li Da knew Wang Gang.
"Do you know this person?" said Mu Yu, pointing to Wang Gang's portrait.
"I don't know. Li Da shook his head indifferently, looking at Mu Yu, his face was full of resentment, and he couldn't wait to bite Mu Yu's bones one by one and swallow them in his stomach.
Mu Yu bared his teeth, revealing two rows of silver-white teeth, he beckoned to the pavilion chief, and said, "I need to speak, there is no concealment." ”
"Immortal Master, rest assured, within three days, I guarantee that this bandit is as well-behaved as a kitten. The pavilion chief patted his chest and said with a flattering smile.
"Phew, soft bones. Li Da took a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit out towards the pavilion chief's face, the pavilion chief was angry, and kicked Li Da on the lower abdomen, Li Da, who had become a wasted person, couldn't even beat the scholar who had no power to tie the chicken, not to mention the slightly fat and relatively strong pavilion chief.
Li Da's face turned the color of pork liver, covering his lower abdomen, curled up into a shrimp shape.
"Take it away!" The pavilion chief waved majestically, the head of the soldier died, and there was a pastoral cover, whether it was a quick arrest or a soldier of the martial arts, he no longer dared to underestimate this pavilion chief, even if he carried Li Da, he walked towards the cell.
"Da Zhuang, you have worked hard in the past few days, guard the town gate well, and prevent anyone from reporting to the Hongyue Gang. After a moment of silence, Mu Yu said to Niu Dazhuang.
"Yes, Brother Mu. Niu Dazhuang nodded, planning to go to guard the town gate in person, with his third-rate peak martial arts, except for Mu Yu, no one in the entire town was his opponent.
Mu Yu looked at the broken silk book, for the ancient characters, Mu Yu rarely dabbled, the whole ancient characters, only recognize three.
"In Qingshi Town, are there any Confucian scholars who do learning?" asked Mu Yu to a bearded man who looked like a master.
The bearded man hurriedly shook his hands and replied, "If you return to the words of the Immortal Master, there is indeed an old scholar in our Qingshi Town. I heard that he had been studying poetry and books for decades, but three palace exams ended in failure, and he was disheartened, so he lived in seclusion in Qingshi Town, helping people choose a name and sell calligraphy and paintings to make a living. ”
"Since he has participated in the palace examination three times, even if he ends in the first place, but he still has the identity of a lifter, it is not difficult to find a seven-rank official, right?" Mu Yu was puzzled.
The bearded man smiled bitterly: "It's not that old pedant who has a stubborn personality, he once made an oath that if he can't be ranked in the top three in the palace examination, he will never step into the official career." ”
Mu Yu was a little speechless, and suddenly, his heart moved, remembering that when he came to Qingshi Town two years ago, after killing that Li Er's skin. There was once a gray-haired, elegant old man who persuaded him to flee the town......
"Where does the old pedant live? I'm going to visit it myself. Mu Yu pulled the bearded man's sleeve and asked.
"I'll take the immortal master there. The bearded man hurriedly waved his head, trotted a few steps, hunched his waist slightly, and made a gesture to lead the way.