Chapter 7: Boss Wife

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"What's wrong with you?!" The surrounding government officials with knives gathered around him.

A government official reached out and touched his colleague's nose, and said in horror: "Dead...dead...he's dead!"

There was sudden silence in the room.

Zhao Wuzhu frowned, how could a living person die like this.

Plop!

Another government servant fell to the ground, making no sound.

Zhao Wuzhu felt a chill rush from his tailbone to the top of his head.

The lights in the house suddenly became cloudy and uncertain!

In the blink of an eye, two of the government officials who entered the room died right before their eyes!

"Captain Zhao, do you think this house is not clean? Are there dirty things that we can't see?" A government servant's voice was trembling.

It is said that only monks and Taoists can see those unclean things.

"This place is dangerous, get out first!" Zhao Wuzhu said.

Plop!

The government servant who just spoke also fell to the ground.

Zhao Wuzhu was furious: "I am the chief arrester of Weicheng, how could you be such a monster, trying to murder someone from the government!"

Qi and blood are flowing all over the body, and the muscles and bones are buzzing.

The leader of Weicheng, who is highly skilled in martial arts, is going to take the remaining brothers and leave here first.

The moment Zhao Wuzhu stepped out of the room, he suddenly let out a scream.

The house is filled with gloom and gloom!

It was as if an invisible hand had captured Zhao Wuzhu, a highly skilled martial artist, directly back into the house!

So far.

The lights in the house went out, and it fell into darkness, without any sound!

The entire courtyard and house fell into calm and silence again.

But.

No one heard the voice of the government servant Xiang Yong who was guarding the back of the house with a knife.

It seemed that they didn't hear a single commotion like that before.

The inside and outside of the house seem to have become two yin and yang worlds!

Completely isolated!

Time passed little by little, and the originally dark room suddenly became brightly lit again.

There was a figure on the window again.

only.

This time the figure moved.

He stood up and opened the door.

Surprisingly, it was Zhao Wuzhu!

...

The next day!

Li Yanchu's daily life was very regular. In addition to practicing the Liuyang Sword Technique, he also meditated and breathed out.

With the help of the century-old magic medicine, he quickly broke through to the fifth level of Liuyang Jin!

And finally learned a spell yesterday.

Qi gazing!

This is a spell recorded in the "Huang Ting Dao Jing".

Everyone has his or her own popularity, and different popularity levels are different.

Among them, the Qi of the scholars is extremely brilliant. This is because they recite the classics of the saints.

A scholar like that who has a great reputation can be seen from miles away who is full of literary talent and dazzling.

certainly.

The technique of fortune-telling can also be used to simply judge a person's good or bad luck. For example, if a person is surrounded by black energy, he or she will have bad luck, and if the person is surrounded by red energy, it means there may be a bloody disaster in the near future.

Li Yanchu didn't have much spiritual energy in his body, which limited the number of times he could use the Qi Watching Technique.

but.

Having just mastered this spell, Li Yanchu naturally couldn't help but try it.

He used the Qi Watching Technique, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed.

The Qingyun Temple where I am is surrounded by clear light, and it looks like a place of cultivation.

His heart moved and he looked at the Taiping Inn opposite.

The Qi numbers are mixed.

One of the bright fortunes soared into the sky, so magnificent that Li Yanchu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Whose Qi is so strange?"

But before he could take a closer look, the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted.

Li Yanchu sighed a little.

The speed of practicing this technique is really too slow. If it continues like this, when will I be able to practice the magical spells in it?

Li Yanchu planned to go to the drug store to see if there were any medicinal materials for refining the Guiyuan Pill.

If this continues, he doesn't have to think about spells like the soul leaving the body, searching the bag to retrieve objects, and the Five Thunder Method.

For this reason, he once suspected that the Huangting Taoist scriptures passed down to him by his master were not among the top Taoist exercises.

After all, Qingyun Temple has declined to this point, so it can't still be an important branch.

but.

Li Yanchu felt that it was very difficult to learn the Taoist cultivation method. How could he choose the method?

The refining of Guiyuan Pill is imminent!

In the past few days, the whole city of Wei City was under martial law and the wanted criminal Liang Qi was searched for.

Fang Qinglan, as a yamen agent, is also very busy.

but.

She still found Li Yanchu.

"What?! You want me to stay in the inn?" Li Yanchu suspected that Fang Qinglan wanted to expand business for the inn.

"That's right, I haven't been in the inn these days, and I don't worry about my sister being alone." Fang Qinglan said.

In her opinion, at least Li Yanchu knew some kung fu and had mastered the Liuyang Sword Technique.

Much stronger than ordinary people.

"Does your sister know about this?" Li Yanchu asked.

Fang Qinglan's sister is the beautiful proprietress of Taiping Inn, with a mature charm in her every smile.

She didn't get along well with Li Yanchu.

"I told her before I came here, and she has agreed." Fang Qinglan said.

"But this matter is a little inconvenient. After all, I am a man and I am alone with your sister. This..." Li Yanchu felt a little embarrassed.

"Why, you don't want to help me?" Fang Qinglan asked.

"Now that you have spoken, it is my duty to move here tonight." Li Yanchu changed his words.

Fang Qinglan has a cold temperament, but she has a good relationship with Li Yanchu. The landlady is kind-hearted and broad-minded, and Li Yanchu doesn't want anything to happen to her.

I originally wanted to negotiate the price, but Guanzhu Li recently made a hundred taels of silver from exorcising ghosts.

Daochang Li was too lazy to talk about money at this time.

The corners of Fang Qinglan's mouth curved in a touching arc, like ice and snow melting.

Her facial features were extremely delicate, and she was already extremely beautiful when she wasn't smiling. No one else had the pleasure of seeing her moving appearance at this moment.

that's all.

Li Yanchu temporarily moved to Taiping Inn.

The beautiful landlady lives in a house with a yard and is usually alone.

Li Yanchu was the first man to move in.

"Actually, I'm not afraid. It's that girl Qinglan who is pestering me. If she insists on letting you come over, don't think too much about it." The landlady raised her delicate chin.

"Yes, yes, I know." Li Yanchu said perfunctorily.

"Huh!" The landlady turned her head, too lazy to pay attention to this angry guy.

At her age, she has a natural coquettishness, which is not inappropriate at all.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of charm.

Of course, in Li Yanchu's opinion, the main thing is that the landlady is beautiful and has a good figure.

Otherwise, it would be a bit of a headache to switch to a mediocre-looking woman.

Sitting in the room, Li Yanchu thought about the plump and mature body of the landlady.

There was actually a hint of fire in my heart.

After all, they were only separated by a wall and lived in the same courtyard.

A Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth and a delicate appearance, more like a rich man or a scholar.

A plump, mature and charming boss lady with fair skin and charming eyes.

Li Yanchu couldn't help but feel a little distraught.