Rong Fei carried Hua Gu in one hand and Thirteen, the man in black, back to Jixian Si Yamen.
Although it was already late at night, the arrests from the Jixian Division were still busy in the yamen.
Cleaning up the dungeons that were in disrepair, arranging the rescued abducted women and children who could not be released home, interrogating prisoners and taking confessions, etc., were enough to keep the police busy for several days.
After sending Hua Gu and Shi San to the two cells that had just been cleaned up, Rong Fei had just arranged for someone to bring back the bodies of Si San and another man in black, whose limbs had been severed, when he heard someone calling him outside. name.
And it's a woman's voice.
Gu Fengxiao, Li Jun and the others suddenly looked at Rong Fei with something wrong.
It’s just that Rong Fei stole the show at Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower last night, especially the song "Qing Ping Tiao" specially presented to Miss Yunxiang, which made the other three of the four major courtesans in Kyoto City envious. This afternoon They all sent messages one after another, inviting Rong Fei to be a guest.
In addition, there are some less famous courtesans who even come in person.
Although he was a little disappointed not to see Rong Fei, during the conversation with Hou Chunhua, who was in charge of the reception, he revealed that as long as Rong Fei was willing to write poems for him, he would agree to any request.
At this time, when I heard the voice of a woman outside, I thought it was another famous prostitute from a brothel who came to offer warmth.
No, it’s better to ask for poetry.
Hey hey hey!
The expressions of all the arrests became a little strange, their eyes were shining, and their mouths were smiling, and all men knew this.
However, Rong Fei had already heard that it was the flower demon's voice, and his tone was urgent, fearing that he had encountered an accident.
Could it be that the identity of the goblin was discovered by the monks in the city?
As far as Ju Rongfei knows, the vast majority of monks in the spiritual world have a different attitude towards monsters, demons and other foreign objects. They must have a different attitude towards those who are not from our race, and they will not show mercy when they see one being killed.
Thinking of this, he didn't even bother to go through the door, and directly used his spiritual power to jump up to the wall.
"Rong Fei! Save me!"
The Flower Demon's shrill cry for help sounded again. Rong Fei followed the sound and saw a black shadow chasing after the Flower Demon with a shining long knife. The distance was already very close and dangerous.
Rong Fei's only long-range attack method was the Crazy Sword, but the distance was still far away at this time, and the Crazy Sword's blade could not reach it at all.
At the critical moment, Rong Fei took out a small peach wood sword from the storage jade ring, shouted and threw it at the pursuer.
"Ji Xian Si Rongfei is here, who dares to be so presumptuous!"
The pursuers were a little afraid of Ji Xian Si's name, but they couldn't let Rong Lan leave, otherwise the Paradise Garden would be finished, and many people would be finished with it.
So he gritted his teeth and sped up a bit, wanting to kill Rong Lan and silence him before escaping.
It is said that Rong Fei is quite talented in cultivation, but his cultivation time is still short. The outside world speculates that he is only at the eighth level of cultivation and should not be able to catch up with him.
As for the thing Rong Fei threw over, although he couldn't see what it was, the noise it caused was not strong and it probably wouldn't hurt him, so he didn't take it seriously.
"Get down!"
Seeing that the peach wood sword was about to fly to the flower demon's location, Rong Fei shouted loudly again.
The flower demon also obeyed, and immediately leaned forward and threw himself diagonally forward, holding his head with both hands to protect the back of his head, and curled up into a ball.
As he got closer, the pursuer saw clearly that what was being shot was a mahogany sword, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
You Rong Fei, you look down on others so much.
He didn't even bother to dodge, he just bowed casually with his free left hand, trying to knock the peach wood sword away. He swung his right hand forward and shot the long sword towards Rong Lan like an arrow.
As soon as the long sword was released, the pursuer saw electric lines suddenly appearing all over the small mahogany sword, and then three eyeball-sized light balls were shot out from the tip of the sword.
The moment the light ball appeared, the pursuer's body shook and he cried out in disbelief.
"Yang…Yang…Yang Lei!"
The next moment, three Yang Lei hit the pursuer's chest.
But the strange thing is that there was no collision, no explosion, and no
There was no surge of electricity, and the three Yang Lei sank directly into the pursuer's body.
It was also the first time for Rong Fei to use the mahogany small sword. He had heard from Taoist Qingyang that it could emit Yang Lei, which was as powerful as a fourth-grade monk's full blow.
Rong Fei has never seen the concept of a fourth-grade monk's full blow, so he naturally has no way of judging.
Seeing that Rong Lan was in critical condition, and the only thing that could work now was the peach wood sword, he threw it out without thinking.
But...why...there is no sound, light and shadow effect?
It's damp, is it a squib?
Just when Rong Fei thought that Taoist Qingyang was fooling him with fake goods, the pursuer suddenly dwarfed.
what's the situation?
Rong Fei jumped off the wall and ran to Rong Lan to help her up first.
Just as the long knife was about to be released, the pursuer was hit by three Yang Lei, causing the long knife to fall to the ground, failing to hurt Rong Lan.
After confirming that Rong Lan was fine, the two walked to the pursuer's position, but they only saw clothes piled on the ground. .z.br>
Rong Fei stretched out his feet to kick away the stacked clothes, and some personal belongings such as money bags and shoes and socks were scattered from inside.
"Did he...escape?"
Rong Lan grabbed Rong Fei's arm and asked in shock.
"Uh... I didn't run away either. It depends on how you say it."
After confirming that there was no danger, Rong Fei squatted down and checked carefully before answering vaguely.
Rong Fei had a guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure yet, so he didn't say it out loud.
The pursuer was most likely directly vaporized by the three Yang Lei, with not even a trace left.
If this is the case, then this peach wood sword stolen from Taoist Qingyang is an extremely good thing.
Unfortunately, it is a consumable item and can only be used once.
"Hurry...go and save Sister Murong."
Rong Fei was about to ask Rong Lan why he was being chased by the monks, but Rong Lan had already rushed out and shouted out.
"What's wrong with Murong Qiushui? Please tell me carefully."
Rong Lanyan briefly and comprehensively explained how the two followed Dou Qi, how they entered the cave in the rockery of the house, etc.
Upon hearing this, Rong Fei immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
If the saint of Murong Qiushui's Qiankun Temple was killed by someone of unknown origin in Kyoto, both the imperial court and the Immortal Immortal Division would face great pressure.
There is also the house that hides filth and evil. Counting the guy in front of him who was suspected of being transformed by Yang Lei and died without a complete body, there are already three monks with a high level of cultivation. It is hard to say whether there are other monks hidden in it. .
Such a secret force hiding in Kyoto City is a big hidden danger.
Another point is that there are women imprisoned there for people to play with. Is it related to the missing persons case currently under investigation?
At this time, Gu Fengxiao and other detectives had also rushed out and came to Rong Fei's side.
"Leave two people to guard the criminal I just brought back. The rest will go to the west of the city immediately. Remember to wear the Immortal Shackles."
After Rong Fei informed the arresters of the specific address, he grabbed Rong Lan and rushed to the west of the city.
Just as he was about to start, he paused again, took out the head-catching silver medal from the storage jade ring and threw it to Gu Fengxiao.
"Take my token and go to the East Police Factory and ask them to send people to help handle the case. If they don't want to, there's no need to force them. Just go and join us as soon as possible."
After the explanation, Rong Fei and the flower demon Rong Lan rushed to the west of the city.
The fire crows generated by the seal flew towards the pig slave one after another, but except for the first few that burned a few holes in the pig slave's huge, round belly, the rest of the fire crows only burned some flesh.
It's not that the pig slave suddenly became rough-skinned and thick-bodied and was not afraid of the burning of the fire crow, it was just because there was not much spiritual power left in Murong Qiu Shui's body, and the power of the fire crow became weaker and weaker.
Compared to Murong Canghai, who was able to abandon talismans at the eighth level and rely on handprints and incantations to cast spells, Murong Qiushui was obviously much inferior.
Although Canghai and Qiu Shui are both at the peak of seventh rank
However, as Bai Zizai once said, there is a big gap in strength between the same realms.
Nowadays, Murong Qiushui still relies on talismans to cast spells most of the time. For her, the more sophisticated method of sealing spells has a high failure rate and consumes a lot of money.
As the saying goes, when the book is used, it will be less regretful. Murong Qiushui felt very regretful at this time, why he didn't listen to his brother and spend more time on practicing and enlightening.
If he had half the strength of his brother Murong Canghai, he would have burned the half-human, half-demon pig to charcoal long ago.
It is no wonder that someone once said that she rose to power through connections and was the most powerful saint in the history of Qiankun Guan.
I was so angry at the time that I beat up several guys who gossiped, but now it seems that they hit the target.
no!
Even if defeat is inevitable, the reputation of Qiankun Guan cannot be lost.
Murong Qiushui gritted her silver teeth, reached into her cloak, and tore off a piece of fabric from her close-fitting clothes. Then he bit the index finger of his right hand and used the cloth as a talisman and the essence and blood as ink to quickly draw a talisman seal.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law - the Golden Crow Purgatory!"
After spending a lot of energy and blood, Murong Qiu Shui's face became bloodless, and his body was already a little unsteady. He threw the talisman towards the pig slave and recited the incantation.
After reciting the incantation, the talisman that flew halfway spontaneously ignited out of thin air to form a disk of flames. In the next moment, countless fire crows flew out of the disk and flew towards the pig slaves.
Puff puff…
One after another, the fire crows hit the pig slave's fat body, exploded, burned, and soon covered his whole body.
"Ouch...ow..."
The pig slave howled in pain, slapping its arms randomly on its body, and rolled on the ground trying to put out the flames, but an endless stream of fire crows flew out of the flame disk and rushed towards them. On the contrary, the fire became more and more intense.
After a while, the pig slave stopped wailing, but the fire on his body showed no sign of extinguishing, and the surrounding area was filled with a disgusting burning smell.
Won!
Murong Qiu Shui finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell limply to the ground, breathing heavily.
Bang bang bang bang…
Suddenly there was a sound of applause in the darkness where the firelight could not reach.
"What a wonderful Taoist method, amazing! Really amazing! Hahahaha."
