Chapter 599: Handsome Catcher
"Lu Zijian, who is both capable of swords and swords... Although you are a disciple of Nan Xia, you have only trained under him for a year or two. How dare you, a common man like you, dare to say that you will participate in this battle of souls?"
The Yin Saintess' words were sarcastic and strange: "I don't blame my sister for not reminding you. If a fight breaks out and one of your arms, legs, or both are removed, don't say that your elder sister bullies the younger ones."
Lu Zijian held the sword and said loudly: "Senior Sister Bai Qicai of Nantianmen hates evil and always likes to fight injustices. I, Lu Zijian, am in the world, but I feel inferior to Senior Sister Bai's chivalrous heart. If I have the chance, I will fight alongside her."
Bai Qicai nodded slightly and whispered: "Thank you."
Lu Zijian turned around and said, "You Shaozong is kind to me. This is what I should do."
"But you are no match for them. Go aside...otherwise if a fight really breaks out, you will become a burden to me."
Lu Zijian's expression changed: "But I can't just sit idly by."
Bai Qicai patted him on the shoulder: "If you have such a heart, I will never forget it."
The two of them were going to say something else. At this time, Wang Helou of Wudang came out. His energy changed, and he turned out to be of the same spiritual level. A tall and mighty true martial figure was also looming behind him.
"Everyone, this is the capital city. If there is a fight between Yuanshen and above, they will be suppressed by the capital formation... If you don't want to be wiped out, then give up this idea voluntarily."
"Hahaha, if we make a pact with Death Capital and compete on the school field, we won't be suppressed." Yang Shengzi stood with his hands behind his back: "Bai Qicai, do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare?"
At this time, the peach wood sword on Wang Helou's back trembled sharply. Wang Helou pressed the peach wood sword on his back with one hand and looked at the crowd with sharp eyes: "Is there an evil spirit?"
Now that he has achieved Yuan Shen, he has already developed the consciousness of extending the five senses. When the consciousness spreads, he can always feel a flash of Yin Qi passing through the crowd, as if he is moving in and out of the crowd.
Wang Helou secretly thought that he was so bold and evil that he dared to hide among the crowd under the blue sky and white sun - I heard that the capital city was all-encompassing and had everything. Looking at it this way, it turned out that it really had everything.
Then a golden light swirled out of his eyes, round and energetic, and he looked at the elusive Yin Qi again.
The mahogany sword was also unsheathed inch by inch.
But suddenly there was a tap on the shoulder, and Wang Helou was defeated. The golden light in his eyes dimmed instantly: "Ouch, who is it?"
Turning his head, he saw a big knife on his shoulder, wearing ordinary catcher clothes that were tattered but not dirty, but with a face that was so handsome that men all over the world would envy him, and a bright smile that was a disaster for men.
"Local bosses, young people... can't fight here, you know?"
This handsome catcher showed a sense of coolness in every move he made, which made women scream and men become jealous.
Then the catcher patted the binding rope around his waist and said, "Otherwise I will take the person to the prison, and then I will have to trouble your parents to pick him up."
Yang Shengzi's face was gloomy. As expected, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this capital. How could a little catcher be so handsome? Could it be someone famous?
At this time, he heard a sound of rapid breathing, and turned around to see that Saint Yin could not control her expression. She covered her face with her hands, and her eyes were full of peach blossoms.
Yang Shengzi could endure everything except his wife, who was so greedy for men. He became furious and his rationality disappeared in an instant.
"How dare you show your shame here? How can there be a scum like you in the capital's government office with tattered clothes!"
Yang Shengzi came to the head catcher in a flash. As a person in the Yuanshen realm, he could shrink into an inch close to teleportation.
"Get out of the way. I'm going to beat that woman. If you don't get out of the way, I'll beat you up first." Yang Shengzi still has to find some excuse. If you get out of the way, you're not fulfilling your duty. If you don't get out of the way, then you can't blame me for beating you. you.
英俊捕手扶着腰微微一笑道:「年轻人，女人，是用来疼爱的，不是用来揍的。」
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I am the Sun and Moon God Sect, Saint Son of Yang! "
Yang Shengzi came closer and threatened with a cold voice: "If you don't want your whole family to be buried with you, you'd better get out of here."
Wang Luo let out a joking expression, leaned back, and looked as if he was shocked. Before Yang Shengzi could show his smile, he also said loudly: "The six-door catcher is here, who dares to look at Wang Luo?" The law is nothing? If you persist in your stubbornness, I will put you in jail!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yang Shengzi pointed at his nose, as if he heard something incredible and funny, and laughed so hard: "Idiot, idiot! I am Yang Shengzi of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Even in front of His Majesty, I stand straight. , without the slightest fear, it’s up to you to seek death!”
As he spoke, Shengzi Yang burst out with a burst of strong Qi. His body in the Yuan Shen Realm was far beyond that of ordinary people. The stone bricks under his feet were broken, with cracks tens of feet away. His clothes moved without any wind, but he himself was as stable as rock.
This air movement shook hundreds of feet, and a puff of dust and smoke was raised above the street, forcing everyone to cover their eyes or squint to see.
Logically speaking, Yang Shengzi thought that after what he did, the catcher would be so shocked that he would roll around with a bruised nose and swollen face...
Unexpectedly, when he looked up, the catcher only took half a step back and fanned his nose with his hand, as if he smelled something bad.
Sure enough, the handsome catcher laughed loudly and taunted: "What a loud fart, but I don't know why you only dare to fart Jindan. Is it because the soul can't hold in the fart?"
It turns out that Yang Shengzi is also afraid of the capital formation, so he does not dare to use his soul cultivation, otherwise the floor tiles will break and all the houses within a hundred feet will collapse.
"If you really want to die, I will help you!" Yang Shengzi didn't want to save face, so he directly strangled the opponent's neck. However, the handsome head catcher seemed to have been prepared for it. He retreated and Yang Shengzi's first blow was Lost.
"What, this kind of thing can't happen." Although Shengzi Yang is a cultivator, but after the soul, his skills are at least a hundred times that of others, how can he be easily avoided?
It must be a coincidence!
Yang Shengzi shouted loudly, and then attacked again. This time he concentrated his energy, but did not touch the opponent's clothes at all.
"What the hell, how could a catcher have such skills?" Yang Shengzi was so angry that he no longer suppressed his strength. The mana of the Yuanshen realm surged towards the catcher.
The catcher had a joking smile on his face and an ethereal figure, as if the mana of the Yuan Shen realm could not fall on him at all.
In anger, Shengzi Yang actually used the magic power of his soul to use the method of control. The materials of the surrounding buildings flew up instantly. One by one, roof tiles, pots and pans, and wall bricks were all destroyed by him. He took a breath, as if he was trying to build a huge cell and lock the catcher in it.
He did succeed. The catcher was able to defend against his frontal attack, but failed to defend against the cage created directly behind him.
A temporary prison was built in the ruins, and the catcher was locked inside. In Yang Shengzi's opinion, there was nothing better than catching a turtle in a jar.
"I didn't expect that the capital city is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and a little catcher actually consumes so much of my energy?" Yang Shengzi sighed, and at the same time, he also felt afraid of the capital city.
It is said that every inch of land is valuable in this place, and there is even a rumor that if a brick is dropped, it can hit the head of a big shot.
I never expected that a random catcher would consume me so much!
However, Yang Shengzi stood in front of the cell he had constructed. Just when he was about to feel proud, a big hand suddenly broke open the cell and grasped his own collar.
Then the cell exploded and turned into powder. A handsome man strangled Yang Shengzi's neck with one hand and looked at Yang Shengzi expressionlessly.
"You-you are definitely not a nobody!"
Yang Shengzi couldn't struggle at all.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Saint Yin had two purple talismans fall on the handsome catcher like corroding all things. Then he just blew lightly with his mouth, and the talismans and spells turned into fly ash and scattered all over the ground.
"Such a body!" Saint Yin said in disbelief:
"Martial Saint!"
Yang Shengzi's voice sounded like it was caught in a clamp: "Who are you!?"
The handsome catcher announced his name in an understated manner in front of everyone: "Remember, my uncle is Wang Luo, the head catcher of the Six Gates. He also has a nickname, called - Catching God."
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Ye Wenxin didn't know how long it had been since he had such a sound sleep. Maybe it was because he took a bath that was full of details from beginning to end. When he saw the filth washed down from his body on the ground, he felt a little bored and lustful. vomit.
The beds prepared by the Taoism were either the top layer or ordinary quilts and bamboo mats, but sleeping on them was like sleeping on cloud-like cotton, which made people groan.
Logically speaking, he would sleep until dawn this time.
But when the moonlight was getting thicker, he woke up, his eyes just opened, and he was no longer sleepy.
Tang Long was also sleeping next to him, and his expression was very sweet. Ye Wen tiptoed without disturbing Tang Long. He felt something in his heart and came to the stairs outside the house.
He saw three people, two sitting on the steps with their backs to each other, and a woman standing in the open space.
"father??"
After Ye Wenxin whispered, the three of them all looked over. The woman looked very old, and next to Ye Dengfeng, the father, sat a mysterious man in a cloak. He was covered in moonlight or gloomy energy.
After seeing him, grandpa showed a long-lost smile: "Wen Xin, come here and sit down."
Ye Wenxin was puzzled. They had worked hard all the way to reach the Taoism in the capital. It could be said that they had cleared the clouds and seen the light. If Grandpa didn't get a good night's sleep, what was he doing here?
However, he still walked over honestly, stood there, and bowed his hands to the two people next to his father.
"Wen Xin, come and meet these two." Ye Dengfeng was obviously very happy, stroking his beard and said: "These two are from our Yinxiao Sect. By the way, you must treat them with the most respect."
The old man first introduced the old woman: "This is the goddess Zixuan. You must have heard about it from time to time..."
"Goddess Zixuan!?"
Ye Wenxin was excited that he was a legendary figure. He suppressed his emotions and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the goddess!"
