Chapter 48: Pretending to be a ghost

ps: How did I send that cover ,,, system, haha

Everyone pushed open the courtyard gate, but saw that there was a pillar one and a half zhang long in the courtyard, which was the thickness of a basin, Li Zhichang wore his hair and walked with his feet, and reprimanded lightly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, all kinds of evil scattered, retreat!"

As he spoke, he suddenly glared, picked up the pillar and picked it up, whirring, tiger and tiger, hitting in the void, there were screams from time to time, and all the soldiers were shocked, could there really be a ghost here?

The soldiers led by him were greatly surprised by Li Zhichang's strength, this cylinder is only afraid of no less than 100 catties, this person looks skinny, and he is actually playing like a firewood stick, is it really really true?

Hearing a snapping sound, Li Zhichang stopped the movement in his hand, slammed the cylinder to the ground with a bang, calmed down, and made a joke: "The evil ghost has been killed, this is the matter, senior brother is going." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He didn't wait for Zhang Zhixian to speak, he rubbed on the wall, a few vertical jumps, and disappeared from everyone's vision, after a while, the soldiers came back to their senses, knelt down and bowed: "True immortals!" "Immortal chief, please accept my worship!"

Where have ordinary people seen such a mysterious light skill, Lu Qingdu secretly sad, if he hadn't crossed here, maybe he would have worshiped this kind of martial arts person as an immortal, not to mention this ancient ordinary person with an extremely small amount of information.

Zhang Zhixian came back to his senses and pinched the shelf: "Is there anything wrong with the laymen here?"

The leader hurriedly smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I have heard for a long time that the Jade Dragon Daoist Academy is a high-ranking residence, and our brothers are here to pay homage." ā€

"Yes, yes, we are here to worship the immortal. ā€

"That's it, Dao Chief, give me this talisman a light. ā€

After fooling around a few words and coaxing these soldiers down the mountain, Zhang Zhixian was amazed: "I didn't expect that after a few years, Senior Brother Li's martial arts are so clever!"

Li Qingying raised his head arrogantly: "My master has no opponent among the three generations of disciples of Chongyang Palace now. ā€

Lu Qingdu sneered, saying that there is no opponent, if he really wants to fight, he is confident that he will cut Li Zhichang to the sword within a hundred moves, and his kung fu is stronger than Shen Zhifan, but his strength is limited.

After a while, Li Zhichang turned around, but he was carrying a Taoist priest with a cloak in his hand, a blue nose and a swollen face, the Taoist priest seemed to be hit by the acupoint, his eyes widened, his face was sad and angry, but he couldn't speak.

Li Zhichang casually threw him into the courtyard: "Senior brother, come and see who this is, I just went down the mountain and saw this kid sneaking at the foot of the mountain, if you know, forget it, if you don't know, kill with a sword!"

The little Taoist priest was startled, his eyes were full of fear, Zhang Zhixian looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "Look at this dress, it looks like a disciple of Ning Shouguan of the Lingbao Sect, but this kid, I have never seen it." ā€

Li Zhichang sneered: "Since you are a nobody, let's kill it." ā€

As he spoke, he lifted the long sword and stabbed it, the kid struggled in horror, as if he wanted to break through the acupoint, the tip of the sword pierced the scalp, Zhang Zhixian suddenly said: "Senior brother, let's keep his dog's life first, junior brother, I have something I want to ask him." ā€

Li Zhichang put his hand back into the sheath, and then clicked twice, untied the acupoint, the little Taoist priest was frightened with tears and snot, and he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Zhang, I'm Jingming, March 3, when you and my master are tasting fish in the West Lake, I will be waiting on the side!"

Zhang Zhixian's face changed greatly: "Nonsense, the poor Dao is an ascetic cultivator, avoid eating meat, how can he taste fish, senior brother, there is no such thing, this kid is framed." ā€

Li Zhichang's face was gloomy: "But is there such a thing?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned, then nodded, and Zhang Zhixian said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, this, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, sometimes... "Hey, this time it's a big bad luck, it was enough to have no sense of existence in Chongyang Palace, but now it's good, Li Zhichang returns to the mountain to report, I don't want to go back to Chongyang Palace again in my life."

Li Zhichang asked curiously, "What is a tasting?"

Zhang Zhixian: "Eh?怂怂怂怂怂 Well, that's 怂怂怂怂怂 "Haha, I'm in a desperate situation, my brother doesn't know, I have to make it up.

Li Zhichang interrupted: "Needless to say, take me with you next time." ā€

Zhang Zhixian: "怂怂怂怂怂 "Forget it, let's do it truthfully, maybe you can turn yourself in, and the sin is lighter.

Daoist Jingming was uneasy, his eyes were rolling around, and Li Zhichang continued to ask: "I don't care who you are, I only ask you, why are you sneaking around at the foot of the mountain and not going?"

Jing Ming said in fear: "I was also sent by someone to Xiaodao, so I had to follow 怂怂怂怂怂 ā€

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped over and pounced towards Lu Qingdu, the hall was full of people, Li Qingying looked mighty, Zhang Zhixian's martial arts he had seen, not to mention Li Zhichang, it was planted in his hands just now, and it looked like this little fat man who didn't look amazing was the best bully.

His palm was attached to Lu Qingdu's left arm, and his internal force was not released, shouting: "Let me go, or I will kill him!"

Li Zhichang's face was calm, Li Qingying sneered and was silent, Lu Qingdu's martial arts he knew best, Zhang Zhixian was startled, this is Zhao Zhijing's apprentice, in case there are three long and two short in my place, and I plan to return to Zhongnan Mountain in the future.

He hurriedly persuaded: "Jingming, you go, you go, don't hurt my nephew." ā€

Li Zhichang sneered: "I have the intention to let you go, but now, if I don't kill you, my heart will be uneasy." ā€

Zhang Zhixian was shocked: "Senior brother, you are crazy... That's ... ā€

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream, and when he turned around, Lu Qingdu pinched Jing Ming's neck, the latter rolled his eyes, seeing that he was about to die, he wiped his eyes, a little unbelievable, this Pure Light Master's nephew's martial arts are actually so good? The speed is so fast, he actually doesn't realize it, and between the lightning and flint, the situation is reversed.

Lu Qingdu clicked on Jingming's acupoint, threw him in front of Li Zhichang again, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, there are some things that should be said, and some things that should not be said." He was a little secretly angry, if he didn't have this kind of strength, he was afraid that under Jing Ming's anger just now, his serious injuries would be light.

Li Zhichang's face was calm, as if he didn't notice it, he drew his sword and stabbed it, the cold light flashed, Jingming's body and head separated, blood flowed all over the ground, red and shining, just like the sunset on the horizon at this time.

Clean room.

Lu Qingdu pinched his chin and said to Miao Daoyi on the side: "How much do you know about the situation in the south?"

Miao Daoyi asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Lu Qingdu frowned: "Nonsense, this is a martial arts fan, of course it is a martial arts forest, otherwise someone will jump out and scold us for pouring water." ā€

Miao Daoyi said with a smile: "The Southern Daomen is divided into morality, congenital, Lingbao, Zhengyi, Qingwei, Jingming, Yutang, Tianxin Eight Sects, Buddhism is here with our Quanzhen Sect, extremely declining, and secular, the beggar gang is outstanding, stronger than any Haisha Gang, Cao Gang, etc., I don't know how many, Sichuan is also very strong, but it is to scare and scare ordinary people, and we are against us, that is to find death." ā€œ

Lu Qingdu nodded, if he wants to drag down the pace of the Mongols, he has a lot to do, first of all, it is necessary to disturb the Mongolian rear, and secondly, the Southern Song Dynasty court must also support, otherwise he can't take a pig teammate.

The status of the Taoist priest of the Song Dynasty is quite high, known as the Golden Gate Yuke, the famous Taoist priest in and out of the court, face to face the emperor, like eating and chanting scriptures, very casual, the most famous is Lin Lingsu of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Huizong Zhao Ji gave him a lot of titles, as many as ninety-five words, thousands of households, completely comparable to a founding general.

If you want to influence the decision-making of the Southern Song Dynasty and gain the trust of the emperor, this is a prerequisite that cannot be bypassed, the Quanzhen Sect doesn't care about the Southern Song Dynasty at all, and the northern land alone is enough for them to eat, but Lu Qingdu cares, he is a Han Chinese, a Han with resentment towards foreign invaders in his bones.

This Layue **** is a good opportunity to shine, Emperor Song will also attend, Lu Qingdu wants to make a difference, he must do something on this ****.

Lin'an Mansion, which is currently the world's largest, most populous, closest to modern city, is brightly lit at night, the traffic is busy, the road is rubbing shoulders, and the flow of people is like water, it is hard to imagine that the economy is so developed, and the country that accounts for half of the world's GDP will be wiped out after a few decades, and the little emperor will be held and jump into the sea.

Lu Qingdu took Miao Daoyi to wander around, stopping and stopping from time to time, full of emotion, hey, is that the legendary Qinglou tile shop? There are red lanterns hanging at the door, and the technical women are leaning on the railing on the second floor, waving to passers-by.

In the teahouse on the side of the road, there are all kinds of performances, tricks, storytelling, acrobatics, etc., a vacant land diagonally past, and there are also tricks to show off, although they are all crops, but it is still feasible to fool a bowl of rice to eat.

A low voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Chase, don't let them run away, the old gang leader has given us an order, and we can't be ashamed of our Lin'an rudder." ā€

"Yes, the brethren are scattered. ā€

"I'll go over there, you go over there. ā€

"Tell me clearly, which side is it?"

Lu Qingdu followed the prestige, but saw seven or eight people dressed plainly, with white faces, panicked expressions, pointing to the east and west, arguing endlessly, and after a while, they scattered in all directions, and disappeared without a trace.

He didn't care, he and Miao Daoyi continued to wander around, and slowly walked to the eastern part of Phoenix Mountain, at the foot of the Great Inner Imperial City.

Of course, its scale cannot be compared with the Forbidden City in later generations, after all, it is only a corner of the ******, and Lu Qingdu came here only to satisfy his long-cherished wish, and it has been burned down in later generations.

Miao Daoyi was a little surprised, what's the matter, does this Senior Brother Lu still plan to enter the palace? This is not a joke. How it hurts!

The two were wandering around, and suddenly a few Taoist priests came over, with a horizontal face, and they knew that they were going to the door to find fault, they surrounded Lu Qingdu and the two, and said with a smile: "Two Taoist friends, poor Dao and a few senior brothers are disciples of the Taiyi Palace of the Royal Taoist Temple, and they came out in a hurry today, and they didn't bring silver taels, and they wanted to borrow the swords of the two Taoist friends, I don't know if I can cut my love?"