He was startled for a moment, then his eyes showed ecstasy.
"In this way, if I master all these martial arts, I will definitely be able to become a second-rate martial artist." Li Yanchu said in his heart.
A second-rate martial artist can already establish a sect in the martial arts world, and he will be a well-known master wherever he is placed.
How could Li Yanchu be unhappy!
The successive evil incidents made Li Yanchu deeply aware of the dangers of this world.
My own Taoism is not advanced enough, so martial arts is my biggest reliance at the moment!
...
As the Qingyi Temple Fair approaches, all three religions and nine streams gather in the small city of Wei.
The landlady of Taiping Inn was smiling from ear to ear.
This year's business is much better than in previous years.
The landlady didn't know whether it was because business was good or because Li Yanchu said yesterday that he liked his sister more and cooked today.
I cooked some side dishes for Li Yanchu.
It attracted the admiration of the waiters in the inn.
"As expected of Taoist Master Yanchu, he can actually let the proprietress cook in person."
"I think the boss lady and Taoist Master Yan Chu are a good match."
The staff at the Taiping Inn, since the last time Li Yanchu stood up for him, have respected Taoist Master Yanchu from the bottom of their hearts.
In their opinion, it would indeed be a good thing if the young and handsome Taoist priest Yanchu could get married to the boss's wife.
Another thing, the inn is also covered, isn't it?
In their view, Li Yanchu was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also had a close friendship with the county government chief.
Of course, in fact, it is even more exaggerated. It was Wang Baotou who had always intended to befriend Li Yanchu.
Xu Zhixian, the top leader in Weicheng, also had a favorable eye on Li Yanchu.
Several well-known wealthy businessmen in the city even considered Li Yanchu as their honored guests.
Under such a background, how could the clerk at Taiping Inn not like what happened between Li Yanchu and his wife.
The guy who was just chatting and laughing suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
Looking back, Fang Qinglan holding an iron sword was standing behind them.
"Hey, it's Miss Qinglan." The clerk greeted her warmly.
Fang Qinglan tilted her head slightly.
He left straight away, leaving the two guys looking at each other.
Although Fang Qinglan usually has a cold temperament, she still greets them when she sees them.
Treat people very gently.
But what happened today?
When Li Yanchu was eating, he suddenly felt a burst of sword energy.
With his current martial arts training, his five senses are extremely sharp.
But when he raised his head, the compelling sword energy disappeared again.
Only Fang Qinglan's back was seen leaving with the iron sword.
"Strange, could I have seen it wrong?" Li Yanchu shook his head.
Recently, in Wei City, young gentlemen, ladies, men of letters, gentry and wealthy businessmen all gathered here.
It is inevitable that there may be one or two martial arts masters.
Especially those suave young heroes, dressed in bright clothes and angry horses. As the Tsing Yi Temple Fair approaches, many of them come to Wei City.
Wang Captou has been busy with official duties recently. He not only has to be responsible for the security of Weicheng, but also the numerous corpses involved in Zhangjiazhuang last time gave him a headache.
It feels like my hair is starting to go bald.
Not only that, last night, someone discovered the bones of a monk in the mountains.
Half of his body seemed to have been torn apart by some kind of terrifying beast.
When the hunters who went up the mountain found it, there was only a baggage and half a body.
Another murder occurred, leaving Wang Patou exhausted.
It wasn't until nearly curfew that Wang Captou arrived at Qingyun Temple.
"Wang Captou, why are you here?" Li Yanchu asked.
"Taoist Master Yanchu, Wang is busy with official duties these days, otherwise he should have come to bother me a long time ago."
"One is to express my gratitude, and the other is to deliver the reward from the Yamen."
Li Yanchu said with a smile: "It is our duty to kill demons. There is no need to say thank you. Besides, the reward from the Yamen still requires Wang Baotou to go there personally."
Wang Captou shook his head, took out a few silver notes from his arms, and handed them to Li Yanchu: "These are five hundred taels of silver notes, specially awarded by Xuzhi County."
Li Yanchu accepted it very arrogantly.
Wang Captou took out another baggage in his hand and put it on the table.
The baggage is very long and looks quite heavy.
Li Yanchu asked: "What is this?"
Wang Captou untied the bag and said, "This is the sword left by a swordsman in the Yamen. The famous swordsman died in Wei City without any relatives, so this sword was collected by the Yamen. "
Li Yanchu was a little curious and focused his attention on the knife.
Wang Captou continued: "This knife is called Zhanjiao. It is extremely sharp and has an extremely strong evil aura. To be honest with Taoist Master Chu, Wang knows that he cannot control this knife."
"I saw Taoist Master Yan Chu using a short knife before. Although it was sharp, the gap had already popped out the previous time, so I took the knife out from the Yamen."
"Taoist Master Yanchu can give it a try. If it's not suitable, don't force it."
The pig-killing knife on Li Yanchu's waist made many gaps when he fought with the beheading ghost in Zhangjiazhuang.
It looked even more shabby.
But he continued to use it, and he didn't change it to a weapon that was handy.
After hearing what Wang Captou said, Li Yanchu became interested.
He reached out and took the dragon-cutting knife.
The knife is three feet long and has a simple shape, and a murderous aura rushes towards the face.
Li Yanchu pulled out the knife.
The blade of the sword was sharp and shone with a fascinating cold light.
A cold feeling suddenly came from the handle of the knife.
"Hiss—" Li Yanchu took a breath of air.
So icy!
Wang Baotou sighed slightly, he did not expect that even Taoist Yanchu could not control this sword.
But the next moment, Li Yanchu suddenly felt as if he had a telepathic connection with the dragon-cutting knife.
The dragon-killing knife suddenly made a crisp sound, like a dragon's roar.
Great work of light!
After everything calmed down, Li Yanchu felt that the knife in his hand was no longer cold, but had a feeling of being driven by his arm.
"What a knife!" Li Yanchu couldn't help but praise.
Wang Captou sighed.
"This sword has been stored in the yamen for many years, and there has never been this strange phenomenon. The sound of dragon roars today shows that Taoist Master Yanchu is the owner of this sword. There is no doubt." Wang Baotou said.
Li Yanchu was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, Wang Captou, for the gift of the knife."
With this knife, his personal martial arts will reach a new level.
This knife is obviously not ordinary iron.
Wang Captou took out another letter from his arms and handed it to Li Yanchu.
"Have you heard, Taoist Master Yanchu, about the monk who died in the mountains a few days ago?" Wang Captou asked.
Li Yanchu nodded. After this incident came out, word spread that there were ferocious beasts causing trouble in the mountains.
Many hunters no longer dare to go hunting in the mountains.
"This letter was found from that monk." Wang Captou motioned to Li Yanchu to open it.
After Li Yanchu opened the letter, he glanced at it briefly and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
He raised his head, glanced at Wang Captou, and said, "Is there really such a divine thing as elixir in the world?"
