Yan Chixia snorted coldly, grabbed a roast lamb leg and bit it hard, and poured two sips of wine: "I'm just dissatisfied with Qingcheng, Emei, so what?"

"Just say that this is a loss of relatives, there are often evil spirits of unknown origins that cause chaos. What did Emei Qingcheng, which is known as the orthodox Shushan, do?

It is said that it is joining forces with the local county government and Kaifeng Prefecture to escort the guards and investigate the whereabouts of evil spirits. However, for three years, they were sent only by outer disciples, and they were all inferior to me. Could it be that they could still count on them?"

Yan Chixia looked at Li Qingming angrily, and her voice became louder, as if she was afraid that the beautiful female gentleman would not hear clearly: "Just like this, there are no disciples in Shushan appear a few times every month. In order to protect the merchants, our brothers from Kaifeng Prefecture and the county government have suffered a lot of losses. Dozens of people have disappeared for no reason in the past three years!"

"I heard that when Dagen was established, he set rules that scholars could be innocent. The female teacher was a professor at Bailu Academy. I believe she would not be afraid of the Shushan School? If you are pitying the people, please don't forget to criticize and hold the Shushan lineage accountable!"

He was quite fine and delicate, and knew that he could not shake Emei Qingcheng with his sixth-grade demon-slaying man, so he had the idea of ​​Li Qingming.

Li Qingming frowned slightly. If it were indeed as Yan Chixia said, the Emei Qingcheng would be too much. The Shushan Xiantian case could be said to be related to interests. Which Taoist Buddhist sect in the world does not have such selfish intentions?

But if you leave the evil spirit at the door of your house, you can't say it. What's the best sword cultivator who kills and eliminates demons?

"If it is true as Lord Yan said, my husband will naturally write straight to scold the Shushan lineage, but Miaoyu is still a little confused. Lord Yan and the evil spirits on the side in the past three years should have fought against each other. Can we know that they are demons and demons, why dare to resist Kaifeng Prefecture?"

Bao Zheng was also strange. Even if the Shushan lineage did not work hard, the local Kaifeng Prefecture branch office was not easy to get along with. The evil spirits on this post were afraid of being liquidated by the court.

Moreover, according to Yan Chixia, in order to protect the merchants who have been on duty, dozens of people have disappeared from Kaifeng Prefecture's branch office and county office. Although these officials are not appointed by the court, they are also registered officials. Are evil spirits on this post trying to commit suicide? They dare to fight against the court?

"I can't tell whether they are demons or demons. I only know that their methods are changeable and they never kill and kill lives on the spot, and all the victims are missing.

Moreover, the evil spirits on this post do not seem to be here forever. After one success, it may not appear half a month or even a month, which makes people have nowhere to track them. In addition, the branch office is insufficient in Sichuan and Shu Road, and it is not the leader of suppressing local demons. The Shushan lineage does not show its strength, and over time, it becomes a unsolved case."

Yan Chixia recalled: "I took over this matter half a year ago and was responsible for protecting the merchants who had been on duty. However, they had fought with the evil spirit twice. Once the other party contacted him, they immediately retreated. They were just weird, but they had no strength. I was a little relaxed and didn't want to fight the next time. The other party actually had a big demon ban formation. Although they were hiding in the demon fog, the overwhelming demonic aura would never be fake.

I lost more than a dozen merchants that time, and even I was almost lost. Now I think I am still a little scared."

"oh?"

Bao Zheng and Li Qingming looked at each other and felt a little surprised.

Seeing that Yan Chixia is only a sixth-grade martial artist, she can escape from the hands of the great demon? I don’t know if he is lucky or has other means to save his life.

Or maybe it was because of the excuse of the failure that he deliberately raised the evil spirit to save some face?

"In this way, there seems to be no one evil spirit on this post, and there is a big monster among them?"

Li Qingming was shocked: "I'm a little worried when I listen to what Lord Yan said."

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "Haha, if the female sir is afraid, when the rain stops tomorrow, I will order two constables to escort you back. But don't forget the Shushan lineage that scolds us.

The officials in the capital refused to offend the Qingcheng City of Emei, and the General Office had not taken any action for a long time. We can only rely on Mr. as a scholar..."

Li Qingming shook his head and said, "How can we scholars be afraid of evil spirits? It is impossible to return. If something happens, will Lord Yan still be there?

Miaoyu, the hour of Hai has arrived. I am going to rest in peace, but why don’t you pull up the tent cloth and lay the straw mat for me?"

"Sir, don't be surprised, Miaoyu is going to do it now."

Bao was unpacking his luggage and began to get busy.

After looking at Li Qingming who was walking to the cloth tent to rest, Yan Chixia shook her head, feeling a little disappointed. This female gentleman has good courage and refuses to lay off?

This is a problem. If you encounter evil spirit tomorrow, this female gentleman from Bailu Academy will be in a big trouble.

......

I had nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the rain gradually stopped.

However, the sky is covered with clouds and I can’t see much sunshine, but it’s quite cool when I walk.

Before the arrival of the Mao hour, the merchants were urged to get up by Yan Chixia. Li Qingming, who had always loved to stay in bed, could only rub his sleepy eyes and follow the team.

More than an hour later, everyone came to the top of the hill without any danger. Looking at the winding mountain road where they were laid off, many people breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they were lucky. Most of the evil spirits didn't get up early today and didn't hit them.

Even Yan Chixia and several county magistrates were slightly relieved. Even if they passed the lost post in more than an hour, they could go back to work. If there was no need, who would want to fight against evil spirits?

At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew in the air.

The wind was getting heavier and heavier. How many waist-thick trees were rolled up directly, and the sky was filled with earth and rocks, entangled into monster pythons of mud and stones, whipping towards the hills like a whip.

"Be careful, this wind is strange!"

Yan Chixia shouted loudly, pulled out the giant sword behind her, soared into the air, and instantly slashed dozens of swords. The innate true energy broke the gold and stones and slashed more than a dozen mudslides.

Several constables shouted and grabbed the front row. Together with the escort team that protected the merchants, they cut out swords and smashed the gravel and soil that shot. The merchants with flesh and bones were trembling and hid behind the chariots and horses with their heads in their arms, and they did not forget to pray to Grandpa Shan God.

There is no Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court in this world, so naturally there are no immortal gods for mortals to worship. City God, land and mountain god grandfather have become the basis for mortals to worship. Since they are in danger among the hills, they are naturally praying to the mountain god.

Bao Zheng and Li Qingming also mingled among the merchants with panic expressions and hid behind the chariots and horses.

The evil spirit who lost his relatives was a bit strange. If you want to find out the truth, you should not be alerted. The two of them still need to continue to play the role of the Bailu Academy and the handsome and weak little book boy. They can only temporarily aggravate the bearded Yan Chixia.

He even hoped that Yan Chixia would lose, and it would be best to be arrested by Yaoxie, so that the case could be found out.

"Haha, just little demon, do you think a trick can deal with your Grandpa Yan?"

Yan Chixia stood in the wind, her beard was flying, and suddenly she laughed loudly. The innate true energy actually left her body, forming an external protection weapon. The strange wind blew, and the trees, earth and stones blew, but burst three feet outside his body.

Bao Zheng secretly praised, "What a guy, this big bearded man in Yan seems to be thick and thick, but he doesn't expect that he is thick and thin on the outside. He actually hides his cultivation level and his true energy is released. He is already a fifth-grade "outer Gang Martial Artist" and is not far from the fourth-grade warrior.

I guess it was after losing last time that I slept on firewood and tasted gall to improve my cultivation, and I would like to find the place back when I was waiting for the opportunity.

Yan Chixia's tiger body shook, and the twenty-four willow-leaf flying knives hanging around her waist turned into light and flew up. Driven by the innate true energy, it seemed that the power of a sword was enough to be within a hundred feet!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Twenty-four cold lights shot into the wind, and a series of screams suddenly sounded. More than a dozen blood lights burst out from the thick fog of the monster wind, all of which were dark gray or green demon blood. Then more than a dozen animal corpses fell like raindrops.

Deer, wolf, wolve, deer, hedgehog, yellow snake, and gray squirrel, it seems that they should be some little monsters who have transformed for a short time. When they encounter a fifth-grade warrior with hidden strength, they are unable to resist.

"Let's go, don't run away!"

Yan Chixia laughed wildly, took a step forward, and stepped into the air, holding the giant sword in both hands, and stabbed into the depths of the wind ball: "Old tree spirit, I have seen you, where can I escape!"

‘This martial artist can actually see through the demon wind and know that the wind dancer is a tree spirit that has been for hundreds of years?’

How good is Bao Zheng and Li Qingming? They have long seen through at first sight that this strange wind is attracted by an old locust tree spirit. The so-called tree attracts wind and fog is also considered the talent of this kind of tree spirit, but it is far inferior to the Taoist sect's call for wind and rain and the "power" of the Legalists. It is a great magical power created by using the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Ah! It's the demon-slaying man in Kaifeng Mansion, haha... Grandma will kill you today!"

In the wind and mist, a sinister laughter sounded, and countless giant vine branches stretched out like evil pythons, squeezing towards Yan Chixia.

Under the faint sky light, the vines were seen as iron and emitted a faint oily light. The thinnest ones were hugged by two or three people, and hundreds of thousands were rolled up together. Even the innate external energy was difficult to resist.

Sure enough, Yan Chixia only cut off dozens of them and was surrounded by countless giant vines. The innate external energy was squeezed and it couldn't shrink inside, making bursts of bursts.

He was about to be unable to hold on, Yan Dahuzi could be squeezed into a ball of blood mud in the air at any time.

"Gaga, bearded man, are you afraid?

If you are willing to give your martial arts, grandma may be kind to release your soul, giving you the opportunity to be a cow or a horse in the next life, and maybe you can become a transformed demon."

A huge locust tree a hundred feet tall appeared, and an ugly and ferocious old woman appeared on the tree, and she kept smiling at Yan Chixia.

"If you resist stubbornly, grandma will definitely make your flesh and blood turn into mud, and your soul and soul will be destroyed. Hahaha..."

Bao Zheng frowned when he saw it. Yan Chixia in this world seemed not to be powerful enough. If he didn't take action, he would be killed by the tree spirit on the spot.

In front of him, the Kaifeng Prefecture Tongzhi, the evil hero killed the demon-slaying man in Kaifeng Prefecture? If this matter is spread, wouldn’t Master Bao’s face be lost?

However, if you help, you will inevitably reveal your identity. If you alarm the enemy, you may not have the chance to reveal the truth about the loss of your relatives.

What should I do?
Chapter completed!