Li Poxiao was wearing a Taoist robe, which had been slovenly for several months. He could tie it up easily and was no different from a Taoist priest. I never thought that Zhang Yidan, who was originally handsome and mischievous, would turn into the sharp and Xiao Sha he is today.
Zhang Yidan would be scared and his legs would shake when encountering big things, but Li Poxiao in front of me was not. This made me feel a little unnatural, as if the original young boy no longer existed, and only Li Poxiao was alone. Deeply imprinted in my heart.
I found a slightly flatter place to park the car. He and I walked towards the Dragon Carrying Village.
Looking up at the dusk that was almost falling, my nose twitched. Smelling the depressing atmosphere pouring out of Ganlong Village, I gradually felt solemn in my heart.
The sky over Xiaoyitun and Yinfeng Town. The clouds were thick, and the mountains were stacked up, and the scenery further away was blocked from view.
I took out my mobile phone, and it seemed that the electromagnetic interference was severe. The screen of the mobile phone displayed confusing error codes and squares. If you are an expert in using a compass, maybe it will keep spinning when you take out the compass, right?
Li Poxiao took the lead and walked to the entrance of Ganlong Village. Seven or eight Xuan police officers immediately walked out of the duty room and looked at Li Poxiao and me who were walking towards here with very serious expressions.
"There is no one dressed like you in the Taoist sect. Which Taoist sect is it from? The nine major sects of the southern Taoist sect here are working together to negotiate and solve the problem. If you don't belong to the nine sects, please take a detour." A middle-aged man who looked quite polite He stopped Li Poxiao with one hand.
"Qiankun Dao. Li Poxiao." Li Poxiao said his name calmly.
I sneered. People say that people are not allowed to enter the Nine Avenue Gate. You, Li Poxiao, don't seem to be famous, right?
Several Xuan police officers looked at Li Poxiao up and down, looking attentively.
"Qiankun Dao? Are you Li Poxiao from Qiankun Dao? Do you have proof?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.
Li Poxiao took out a simple little token with the words "Qian Kun" written on it. Several Xuan police officers looked at each other, some of them not sure whether it was true or false.
"Team leader. Can I go in and ask?" a Xuan policeman suggested to the middle-aged man in a low voice.
"Well, go and come back soon." The team leader nodded, and immediately glanced at me, as if he saw me familiar, but he didn't dare to be unsure. Finally, he saw me standing aside and said nothing.
I don't know this group of mysterious policemen, but I am basically familiar with Zhang Dongliang's men, and they also know me. Obviously they have all been replaced by new ones now, and I don't know which batch they belong to.
In my heart, I silently mourned for Zhang Dongliang, an old man. He was a good and upright man. Although the things he did were good and bad, they were ultimately for the purpose of justice. Thinking of what Wang Yuanyi mentioned, the old man had to sit dry all night because of the Blood Cloud Coffin, and the sound of his coughing came to my mind inexplicably.
"Damn it, are they from the Taoist sect again? Do you really think that our family is just a freeloader? Reinforcements! Reinforcements! Do you think no one from our family will come? The Confucian sect is not called for nothing!"
A middle-aged man with a face as red as pig liver and holding a bottle of sake came over with a Luban ruler, pointing at Li Poxiao, looking quite indignant.
I think he must have drunk too much and wanted to cause trouble. There were several people from aristocratic families around the drunk person, either middle-aged or in their forties or fifties.
Several middle-aged people were all drunk and had drank a lot of wine. It was said that the wine was very daring. They saw that Li Poxiao was young and came wearing a Taoist robe, and they were immediately very unhappy.
The Xuan policemen all stretched out their hands to stop him, but the drunken middle-aged man stretched out his ruler and slapped him, causing the Xuan policeman to kneel on the ground.
The team leader of Xuan Police immediately became nervous: "Uncle He Fang, please be patient. You guys don't know how powerful you are. I'm just trying to stop you because I'm afraid you'll fall, right?"
"Liu Chenggui, who needs you to stop me? I'm going to beat up those brats who risk their lives inside this door!" It seemed that Li Poxiao's face was gloomy, and the middle-aged man called Uncle He Fang was even more furious. Carrying a ruler with a majestic look, he chased after Li Poxiao and tried to hit him.
Li Poxiao's brows condensed, and with a clang the murderous sword was unsheathed, and the ruler he had just approached was cut into two sections.
At this moment, the people of the aristocratic family became furious. They took out magic weapons, blue talismans, and even magic salt, and they were about to borrow magic to blast their opponents.
As soon as Li Poxiao's long sword touched down, the tip of the sword hit He Fang's forehead. Everyone in the family was stunned, and a drop of blood emerged from the tip of the sword and slid down.
I swallowed. At the same level, apart from me, Laomo Xia, Li Poxiao really had no other opponent.
Everyone was so focused that they didn't dare to move, and their breathing became much heavier. He Fang, who was drunk, had lost the ruler in his hand. Not to mention the slightest movement, he was so drunk that he woke up from fear.
But everyone didn't move, but Li Poxiao moved. The hand holding the sword pointed forward, raised his foot, and took a step forward!
Not just me, everyone gasped. Normal people wouldn't do this, right? He Fang was in pain and tears came out, and he almost took a step back with the sword.
Just when everyone was worried that the sword was going to penetrate the forehead, suddenly, the sword was sheathed, and Li Poxiao frowned and said nothing, as if this matter had never happened. Winter private account.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the middle-aged men and women from several aristocratic families who were in the Taoist stage were too nervous to breathe.
"Brother Fang, are you okay?"
"Let's go, it's a dog... bitten by a person, we can't bite back, right?"
"Yes, yes, let's go. There must be someone from above involved in this matter. Brother He Fang, your ancestor will also come today, and we will find him again then!"
Several people gathered around and walked away.
Li Poxiao ignored me and walked directly into Xiaoyitun. It seemed that he came alone, or maybe he wasn't worried that I wouldn't be able to get in.
Seeing that I didn't seem to be with Li Poxiao, Liu Chenggui, who was already a little angry, brought a black iron pipe over with a gray face: "Excuse me, what's the matter with you coming to the Dragon Village? I'm from the crew down there, and the plot is kept strictly confidential. You can't Get in! If you have any questions, just wait until it’s on TV and don’t join in the fun!”
"The City God handles the case." I said coldly, imitating Li Poxiao, but I felt that I was too poorly dressed and couldn't hold anything suitable, so I decisively took out my Xia Chenghuang's token and handed it to other side.
"City God is handling the case?" Liu Chenggui took the black token, looked at it, shook his head and sneered, and threw the token back to me: "Are you kidding? Please! Show! Your ID card!"
"That's it." I gritted my teeth. I felt so embarrassed. Even the City God had never seen him before. How could this man be the leader of the Xuan Police Team?
"Hu Jiu Wo? Can a man still be a city god?" Liu Chenggui was so amused that he lost his temper, and his voice suddenly rose a few degrees.
A group of people gathered around to watch. Li Poxiao's incident had caused a big fuss just now, and now there was also me, who looked as crazy as if he had escaped from a mental hospital. Everyone was in the mood to watch the fun.
I could only take out my wallet, take out my ID card and give it to Liu Chenggui.
"Wouldn't it be better if I took it out earlier? I'm asking for discomfort. Xia Yi... one day?" Liu Chenggui's face changed color. He suddenly thought of something and took a step back.
Several Xuan police officers had doubts on their faces, and they all seemed to think of something.
"What? Is something wrong?" I turned cold and stretched out my hand to take back my ID card.
"Old Demon Xia! Old Demon Xia is here too!"
"So young, is it true? Mr. Xia is so young? Are you sure?"
"Xia Yitian... who else could it be if it weren't for him? He has a shoulder bag and a pretentious silk stockings. I was so damn suspicious just now. It really is him. He can kill thousands of people by walking sideways and kill them alive with nine swords." Yan Fei, Tian Mu Nanfei, who met, asked him to fight, but he lost his life in the end, and he was the one who killed him!"
Liu Chenggui finally recognized me. He seemed to think he looked familiar just now, but he didn't even recognize me.
I glanced around with an unhappy look on my face. I didn't expect that my name was already known to everyone.
"Junior brother! It's much more fun, I'm sure you'll come!" A familiar male duck voice squeezed out of the crowd politely, and a group of people moved out of the way.
"Senior Brother Hai!" Seeing that it was actually Senior Brother, I felt much better, so I went over to say hello.
Senior Brother Hai pulled me and walked inside. I looked back and saw a group of people whispering about me. Officer Xuan Liu Chenggui also left the group of people, as if he wanted to personally report my arrival to his superiors.
I didn't have time to pay attention to this group of meddlesome people, so I followed my senior brother and walked on the streets of Ganlong Village. Watching the unfamiliar police officers coming and going and the depressive atmosphere around me, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Senior brother, is Mr. Zhang Dongliang dead? I don't seem to know any of the police officers here." I asked seriously.
"Oh... don't mention it. The first thing I heard when I came down was this. I was afraid that you would try to show off your talent and try to stop you. Zhang Dongliang is dead, and few of his people are still alive. Huang Daosan is carrying Lao Zhang's The corpse came out and was cremated in the city. Ouyang He couldn't come out at all. He's from the aristocratic family..." Senior Brother Hai sighed heavily.
It seems that my chance to remember him is gone. Not only is Lao Zhang dead, but Ouyang He, his brother, is also dead. Of the three old guys, only Zodiac San is alive, which is sad.
"The aristocratic family wants to control the Blood Cloud Coffin, the Taoist sect wants to seal the Blood Cloud Coffin, and the Buddhist sect is also involved. The conflict is too severe. Whoever gets involved in this muddy water will be unlucky. The officials can only play in the mud. If they are not sure about opening the coffin, this Let's not play around with things for now. Let's go practice catching demons with our senior brother. Your ability to hide during the day is much better. I can't even see your cultivation level. Oh, don't hide it. It's too common here in the early stages of entering the Tao. , if you don’t hide, you won’t attract attention.” Senior Brother Hai patted my shoulder and put his arm around me.
"Senior Brother, I have entered the middle stage of Taoism." I looked at Senior Brother Hai seriously.
"Mid...mid-term? That's a rookie in the mid-term, too!" Senior Brother Hai looked like you thought you were awesome in the mid-term.
On the way to the canteen with my senior brother, several people hurriedly came out of the large health center. After seeing me, they all had strange sneers on their faces. The leader was none other than Han Chengyun.
"Old guy, I've been chirping for a long time! If I hadn't waited for your junior brother to come, I would have killed you long ago! Or do you really want to imitate Zhang Dongliang..." shouted a man next to Han Chengyun.
"Shut up!" Han Chengyun's expression changed and he stopped Han from continuing.
