Hearing these three familiar words, Yan Ming immediately remembered that this Ling Tuisi was the character in "Liancheng Jue", and he was extremely vicious.
In the original plot, in order to obtain Liancheng swordsmanship, Ling Tuisi did not hesitate to use his own daughter as bait and kill her, and even applied poison to his daughter's coffin to harm others.
Needless to say, the two people he was asked to find must be Di Yun, known as the most miserable male protagonist in the Golden Book, and his eldest brother Ding Dian.
Thinking of Di Yun in the original work, even Yan Ming couldn't help but sympathize with him.
He was tricked by his master, wrongly accused, imprisoned and became disabled, and finally escaped from prison. His eldest brother Ding Dian died tragically, and he also found out that his childhood sweetheart had given birth to a child to his enemy. How could such a tragedy be said!
But I didn’t expect that they would actually run to Qixia Town?
Yan Ming thought for a moment and suddenly asked.
"Prefect Ling is sure that Liancheng Jue is a sword manual?"
Hearing this, Ling Tuisi was slightly startled. Although he hid it well, Yan Ming still saw the tea cup in his hand shaking slightly.
"if not?"
Ling Tuisi asked back.
Yan Ming smiled and said nothing, but he already understood in his heart.
It seems that Ling Tuisi does not know that Liancheng Jue is not a sword manual, but is divided into two parts: sword techniques and sword techniques.
Liancheng Jue itself is not a very powerful martial art, at most it is only a good swordsmanship. But the combination of swordsmanship and sword jutsu can lead to a priceless treasure!
The truly powerful miraculous skill is Shen Zhao Jing. Not only is it an extremely powerful internal skill, it also has the effect of healing injuries and saving lives. Under certain conditions, it can even bring the dead back to life!
Obviously, Ling Tuisi didn't know this.
He was just worried that if he found the so-called sword manual but didn't give it to him, he lied casually and reluctantly revealed the name Liancheng Jue.
Yan Ming didn't expose it and agreed on the surface.
Lou Zhixian waved his hand and was about to let Yan Ming leave when suddenly the guard standing next to Ling Tuisi spoke.
"As soon as I arrived at Qixia Town today, I heard that Captain Yan made great achievements and captured the evil Shura Niu Wanshan. As far as I know, that guy is not easy to deal with. I believe that Captain Yan's martial arts are not weak!"
The man's complexion was sallow, but his tone contained a hint of provocation.
"If Captain Yan doesn't mind, I'd like to try my hand at this to see if you have the ability to find someone for us."
"There's no need for that. We, Captain Yan, can't easily fight with others."
The magistrate Lou heard this and was the first to refuse.
But before he finished speaking, the man suddenly moved.
This was in a house. The place was small and the space for dodge was limited. When Lou Zhixian saw clearly, the other party's palm had already reached Yan Ming's forehead.
"call!"
The air-splitting palm fell with a scream, but all it came into contact with was air.
Yan Ming stepped out casually, but his body appeared strangely behind him.
This person hurriedly waved his palm to strike horizontally, but out of the corner of his eye, Yan Ming jumped forward, his movement trajectory completely irrational.
Spiking's palm hanging on the corner of Yan Ming's clothes passed by, but Yan Ming was no longer visible in his sight.
The man's eyes turned rapidly, but he suddenly realized that Yan Ming's scabbard was pressing against his lower back.
A chill instantly swept through his body, causing him to freeze.
If this were in actual combat, and Yan Ming had a steel knife in his hand, as long as he handed it forward, how would his life be saved?
This is a crushing victory in terms of strength!
Yan Ming can easily win with just his physical skills!
It happened in the blink of an eye, and in just two or three seconds, the difference was already clear.
Ling Tuisi's expression changed when he saw this.
As a guard, he is an expert in the Qi and Blood Realm. His hands have been stained with many lives, but he is not the enemy of Yan Ming Yihe?
He didn't expect that the policemen in Little Seven Heroes Town were so powerful, and Yan Ming's expression changed.
"Snapped!"
Magistrate Lou next to him slapped the table and his face darkened.
"Brother Nian, what do you mean by this?"
Just as Ling Tuisi was about to explain, Magistrate Lou interrupted him first.
"Although you and I are old, Lou is also someone who protects our shortcomings. Please invite Magistrate Ling!"
Lou Zhixian made a gesture of seeing off guests.
Ling Tuisi didn't bother, stood up and cupped his hands.
"I ask Captain Yan to pay more attention to the matter entrusted by Ling. Ling is a guest in Feilong Valley. If you find anything, you can report it at any time."
After saying that, Ling Tuisi left with his guard. When he passed by, the guard's face was still very ugly.
Lou Zhixian was obviously angry and did not get up to see him off.
Since Yan Ming became a police officer, he has never seen the peaceful Lou Zhixian lose his temper like this, and it was because of himself.
Watching the servants leading Ling Tuisi away outside, Lou Zhixian spoke.
"Captain Yan, although Magistrate Ling is also an official, he is not clear with the Shahe Gang in Jingzhou in private. This is not the right way. This time, I can't let go of the friendship of the same year and accepted his entrustment, but you don't have to let this matter go. In your mind, just deal with it casually."
Seeing Yan Ming's surprised look, Lou Zhixian added.
"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. You should be clear about what you should be clear about, and you should be confused about what should be fooled. Being confused is also a kind of wisdom."
After saying that, Magistrate Lou winked at Yan Ming.
——
Night falls in Cuiwei Mountain.
On a mountain peak guarded by dense jungle, there were faint lights of fire.
This is the home base of Black Wind Village.
A mountain stronghold stands on a high slope that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. There are bandits standing guard outside the stronghold. There are dense lights inside the fence. From time to time, wanton laughter and the painful sobs of some women can be heard.
But in the Juyi Hall in the center of the village, Zhao Guiyuan, the leader of Heifeng Village, nicknamed "Blood Hand Human Slaughter", could not be happy.
Zhao Guiyuan, with a fierce beard on his face, sat high at the top, with a large golden ring sword leaning next to him.
At this time, he was looking down gloomily at a miserable Black Wind Village bandit.
His hands were cut off, his nose was missing, and he was blind in one eye. He was almost no longer human.
It was the bandit who was released by Yan Ming before.
At this time, he endured the severe pain and recounted Yan Ming's words with a cry.
"The Eagle Claw Sun asked the village master to release the guys from the Webster caravan, and he would naturally release the brothers in his hands. Moreover, he also said..."
"What else did you say? You bitch, please tell me!"
"He said that brothers from Black Wind Village are not allowed to go to Qixia Town from now on, otherwise... they will be even worse than me!"
As soon as these words came out, the other bandits in the Juyi Hall stopped working.
"Damn it, this Eagle Claw Sun is bullying people too much, I'm going to kill him!"
"Master of the big village, you dare to provoke our Black Wind Village like this, I can't bear it! Now we are going to pick the Seven Heroes Town!"
"Everyone, don't be impulsive, the second in charge is still in his hands!"
For a time, everything was possible.
"stop fighting!"
Zhao Guiyuan waved his hand to suppress the noise. It was obvious that he had a high prestige, and these bandits who did not understand the rules immediately shut up.
Zhao Guiyuan looked to the side.
A bald monk was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily.
He was dressed in a strange attire, unlike a Middle-earth monk. The dark red monk's robe was embroidered with the symbol of a bloody knife on the lapel.
The great monk was stepping on something. If he looked carefully, he turned out to be a woman!
Although the woman was stepped on and almost out of breath, she worked hard to massage the monk's calves with a look full of fear.
The great monk looked at her sideways and said with a sinister smile.
"Okay, that's good. It's comfortable for me to serve you. I won't eat you today!"
It was obviously a matter of cannibalism, but in his mouth it was commonplace.
All the bandits stayed away from this great monk, because they knew that the guy in front of them was the evil monk of the Blood Knife Sect, Monk Baoxiang, who had recently committed many massacres of sects.
This guy is a direct disciple of the ancestor of the Daxue Mountain Blood Sword. He is cruel and moody, and one of his hobbies is cannibalism!
The bandits saw with their own eyes that this evil monk killed people, washed and skinned people, cut and cooked food. He looked like an evil ghost, so they all avoided him.
The evil monks of the Blood Knife Sect are so rampant, I heard that the four heroes of Jiangnan "Luohualiushui" are ready to encircle and suppress them with all their strength.
Monk Baoxiang has the strength at the peak of the third level of the Qi and Blood Realm, and coupled with the profound martial arts of the Blood Knife Sect, his strength is much stronger than that of the leader of the Black Wind Village.
Seeing Zhao Guiyuan looking at him, Baoxiang clapped his hands and asked the crippled bandit.
"Hey, how did the young catcher fight with the second master? Tell me in detail!"
The bandit didn't dare to hide anything, so he endured the pain and recounted the battle he saw last night.
After listening, Monk Baoxiang burst out laughing.
"Master of the Dazhai, this little catcher is not as strong as the second master. It's just that he has extraordinary light skills and sword skills, and he used them properly. The second master suffered a loss, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Dazhai mainly agrees. I will go to Qixia Town to retrieve the head of the great monk tomorrow!"
Having said this, Monk Baoxiang licked his lips, exposed his teeth, and said with a sinister smile.
"I have long heard that Tong Xiangyu from Qixia Town and Shopkeeper Liu who sells rouge have a unique charm. They will definitely taste delicious!"
