The military attache's eyes were alert and he scanned the surroundings. When he saw the mud on the ground churning up, he held a Guan Dao and ran away while yelling to find the trace.
"Stop! Stop, we are not enemies!"
Zhiqiu Yiye jumped out from the ground with a tuft of weeds on his head, looked at the murderous military attaché, and shouted with Hengjian in front of his chest.
But the military attache ignored him and came towards Zhiqiu Yiye with his Guandao in both hands, chasing after him and beating him fiercely.
The sword light was released, the dust was flying, the two people were fighting fiercely, the sword light and sword energy burst out.
"stop!"
"I told you to stop!"
Zhiqiu Yiye became so angry that he took a chance and finally dodged and jumped behind.
He frowned angrily and pointed at the military attache with his right hand: "We don't know each other, why do we have to fight for a long time?"
The military attache stopped, but still raised his sword with both hands and stared at Zhiqiu Yiye.
"I learned spells to deal with monsters. If you are a human and continue to beat me, I will use spells to immobilize you." Zhiqiu Yiye shouted.
Bang!
The military attache slammed the sword to the ground, looked at Zhiqiu Yiye, snorted coldly, and asked: "Who are you, blocking my way?"
"I'm catching a corpse demon down below. Come out for some air. You almost stepped on me and you said I was blocking the road?" Zhiqiu Yiye rolled his eyes angrily: "When the corpse demon comes out at night, it will scare the shit out of you."
"This..." the military attache opened his mouth and shouted, wanting to say something,
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhiqiu Yiye with a wave of his hand: "Call me Master."
The military attache smiled, calmed down his evil spirit, and then with admiring eyes, he persuaded: "The Master has extraordinary skills. If you are willing to serve the imperial court, your future will be limitless."
These days, the world is in chaos, and the factions in the temple are attacking each other. Fu Tianchou, who was escorted to Beijing this time, is a typical example of the factions' attacks and the failure of the struggle.
One moment he was a highly respected minister, enjoying endless wealth and splendor, but the next moment he was behind bars and escorted to the capital for questioning.
Although he was just a warrior, he didn't understand the intrigues in the court, and he couldn't tell what was right and what was wrong, so he could only act according to orders.
However, he was full of passion and did not dare to forget his country despite his humble position. He never forgot to attract talents for the court.
"If you call me Master, you will know that I am a monk! It is your mortal business to get promoted and get rich. I want to lose everything..." Zhiqiu Yiye said plausibly, shook his head and said angrily: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I still want to track down that corpse demon..."
Then, without waiting for the military attache to continue speaking, he passed by him, walked a few steps and shouted: "Escape."
"There are indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere in the world!"
The military attache looked at where Zhiqiu Yiye escaped and walked away, nodded in admiration.
"Sir Qianhu, our horse's hooves are stiff and cannot be beaten." At this moment, an officer and soldier came up and reported.
The military attaché frowned slightly and turned to look to the side.
I saw his officers and soldiers waving their whips to beat the horses vigorously. However, the horses seemed to be unaware of the pain and stood there motionless.
"The mage must have tampered with it. He said there was something unclean."
The military attache explained a few words to his officers and soldiers, and then ordered with a solemn expression: "Everyone, be careful."
Many officers and soldiers responded with a roar. The military attaché looked to the rear and saw that the prison car escorting Fu Tianchou was slowly approaching.
The military attaché, surnamed Zuo, was responsible for escorting Fu Tianchou to Beijing. Due to Fu Tianchou's special status and the intrigues within the court, the escort was destined to be unstable.
Some people will rob the prison car, and some will intercept and kill them halfway. It is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. Although Zuo Qianhu is highly skilled in martial arts, he knows that this trip is full of dangers, so he always remains vigilant and does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Zhiqiu Yiye chased the zombie demon to this point last night, and when he came out to take a breather, Zuo Qianhu thought he was going to rob the prison car, so he drew his sword and started fighting.
At this time, the old man in the prison car looked over and said, "On the way, Zuo Qianhu, I saw that you are loyal to the court and upright. Why do you want to associate with those treacherous ministers in the court and help the emperor do evil?"
"Master Fu, I, as a warrior, cannot interfere with the grievances in the court. Normally, the truth is not clear about right and wrong, so I have no choice but to act according to orders."
Zuo Qianhu stepped forward, handed Fu Tianchou a cowhide water bag, looked at him and promised: "But don't worry, I will ensure your safety on the road. After you arrive in the capital, it is not my responsibility how the emperor will deal with you. ”
Fu Tianchou drank water, keeping his eyes on Zuo Qianhu, shook his head slightly, and said no more.
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Here, Qin Ran sent Ning Caichen on his trip again, and did not stop until he reached a nearby county. He gave Ning Caichen a few hundred taels of silver and bought him a horse.
Qin Ran rushed back to Zhengqi Villa again. Not long after, he arrived in the courtyard of Zhengqi Villa. He smelled the smell of corpses left behind after the corpse demon's lower body exploded. He couldn't help but frowned. "The hundreds of years old corpse is indeed different. It is simply the smelliest thing I have ever seen."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he stirred up the strong wind, and the large amounts of soil and bricks in the ruins covered up the dirty blood and stumps of the zombies scattered on the ground, and the smell in the air became much better.
Qin Ran nodded with satisfaction, looked at the sky, and immediately jumped onto the highest roof, facing the sun, recalling the handprints and Taoist rhyme he had just learned when Qiu Yiye cast his spell.
Time flew by and it was evening. He opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "How dare this corpse monster come back?"
He clearly noticed that the corpse demon with only the upper body left secretly returned to Zhengqi Villa. After thinking about it, he did not take action.
How can you show victory in front of others without an audience? Wouldn't that be a useless effort?
As the sky grew dark, the Fu sisters rushed back to Zhengqi Villa and ran into the house covered in dust.
"Senior, senior, are you still there..."
"Senior doesn't know where he is, so everyone is looking around."
Fu Qingfeng ordered to a group of martial arts heroes.
"Sister, will the officers and soldiers escort dad and have already passed here?"
"No, according to estimates, it will take at least two hours before we get here."
While the two sisters were talking, the martyrs came over one after another to report: "Miss Qingfeng, we have not found our senior, and many places here have been destroyed."
Fu Qingfeng thought for a while and ordered everyone, "Senior must be trying to eliminate our whereabouts. You should immediately install mechanisms on the road outside the villa and prepare to fight."
"Yes!" A group of righteous men agreed loudly and left one after another, cutting down trees to make traps.
"Everyone, hurry up and take action." Fu Yuechi stood outside the door and directed.
Fu Qingfeng looked at the busy people outside, thought for a while, and then walked into a side hall of the villa. There was a pool there. After running around all day, her body was covered with dust. The girl had a clean nature, so she was going to take advantage of it. I took this time to wash up a little, but after taking two steps, I was suddenly hit by something sticky on my shoulder.
"It smells so bad. What is this?" Fu Qingfeng reached out and touched it. Her hands were covered with sticky green mucus, exuding an unpleasant smell. She looked up with disgust on her face and found a large amount of green in the gaps between the wooden boards above her head. slime dripping,
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