For ordinary warriors, the innate realm is an unattainable chasm, but for innate martial artists, innate talent has just stepped into the door of martial arts. The gap between the initial stage of innateness and the peak of innateness is even greater than the gap between nurture and innateness. It's not that the two innate-level silver-clad head catchers are incompetent in martial arts, it's that the Miaoyu Taoist Priest is too powerful!
Miaoyu suddenly opened her mouth and said something, but Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan didn't hear anything.
Only Song Tianhao, the chief catcher, who was in the six-door lobby, suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Yuqing Guan Miaoyu asks to see the chief catcher."
Song Tianhao's expression changed. This was the skill of gathering sounds into a bundle, which is the secret technique in the world of martial arts that transmits sounds into secrets. Just to be able to transmit sound waves so far, it is obvious that his cultivation is extremely profound. He took the sword hanging in front of the hall and walked out slowly.
After a while, more than twenty police officers came, led by a middle-aged man in blue robes holding a sword, who slowly appeared in front of the three of them.
He glanced at Shen Captou and Zhai Captou, and said coldly: "What a shame!"
Immediately, he glanced at the police officers who were unconscious on the ground and said, "Hel them back!"
"Yes, sir!" A group of black-clad detectives quickly helped the wounded person away.
However, the two silver-robed catchers had purple lips and were trembling with cold. They were unable to move as they used their martial arts to resist the cold.
Song Tianhao suddenly struck out with a palm, and the red palm print hit the back of Zhai Captou's heart. A mighty and powerful energy, like the hot sun in the sky, poured into his body.
After a while, a layer of crimson light quietly appeared on Zhai Captou's face, and the frost all over his body instantly dissipated, and a warm feeling came to his heart, as if he had gone from the cold winter to the warm summer.
But Miaoyu always looked calm and let him save people. His trip was only to show force and save people, not to kill people and rob prisoners.
After a while, the ice soul energy in Shen Baotou, who looked like an eunuch, was also dissolved by Song Tianhao.
The two catchers clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, chief catcher, for saving me!"
Song Tianhao just snorted coldly and said, "You two will each be fined one month's salary."
The two of them lowered their heads, looking ashamed and said, "Yes!"
And Ling Feng had been sizing up the legendary chief catcher. He was about forty years old, with a square face and a thick beard. He was not angry and intimidating, especially his sharp eyes like an eagle, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Moreover, after he resolved the ice soul energy of the two of them, he remained calm and composed, which was obviously a very profound skill.
At this time, Song Tianhao's eyes were focused on Miaoyu, and his expression became more and more solemn. When his cultivation reached his level, his spiritual power had already surpassed that of Ling Feng, but the spiritual power he released into Miaoyu's body disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Why did Master Miaoyu want to open six doors?"
At this time, Song Tianhao finally spoke. If he could be crushed by force, he would naturally not need to speak. Since he was not sure, he would just talk about the conditions.
Miaoyu looked indifferent and said: "My disciple's brother was unjustly imprisoned and stayed away all night. I wonder if he knows that he is the head of the arrest?"
Song Tianhao said: "Don't you know this person's name?"
Liu Xueyan said: "My brother's name is Liu Yuyang, and he was arrested by you last night. I originally said it was just a routine questioning, but he didn't come home all night."
Song Tianhao turned his eyes to Chief Shen and said coldly: "You are trying this case. What do you have to say?"
Shen Baotou didn't know how to speak. If Song Tianhao hadn't acquiesced, he wouldn't have hastily closed the case by accepting the benefits from the Sheriff's Office. Originally, he had already tortured him to extract a confession, and got a confession that he had hired a murderer to kill. The case was settled, and everyone was happy. But who knew this scapegoat could have such a big background.
He pondered for a moment and said: "I think this may be a misunderstanding. I will review him later. If he is really unjust, I will release him immediately."
Ling Feng said calmly: "Changes will happen if things are delayed. We need to see the living people immediately."
Shen Bao looked at Song Tianhao.
Song Tianhao glanced at Ling Feng and said calmly: "It's not impossible to let him go. It's just that I have never had anyone knock on my door and be forced to hand over a suspect."
Miaoyu suddenly drew her sword, revealing the crystal-clear ice soul sword body, and said with an indifferent expression: "Is the chief arresting officer going to compete in martial arts, or is it a life-and-death battle?"
Although they were several feet apart, Song Tianhao felt a chilling air, and his expression suddenly changed slightly. This turned out to be a magic weapon. Even if it is just a low-grade magic weapon, the bonus to the combat power of an innate strong person is very huge, and it can almost be called a doubling of combat power. The sharpness of the divine weapons is far superior to that of high-grade weapons, and almost no one can resist it head-on. Without corresponding divine weapons, it is difficult to resist.
Song Tianhao also drew his sword. This sword is called Yanyang, and it is made of red copper. The red sword body exudes a faint burning aura. The quality of this sword is much higher than that of a high-grade weapon. However, due to deviations in the sword-making technology, its power is not as powerful as a low-grade magic weapon. It can be regarded as a second-grade magic weapon. He said calmly: "Of course I'll stop here! And no matter whether I win or lose this battle, I will let Liu Yuyang go. However, if Song is lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, then please ask Master Miaoyu to help me with these ineffective attributes." Let’s pay some medical expenses.”
This is not about medical expenses, but about face.
Miaoyu said lightly: "Okay!"
The two looked at each other for a moment and suddenly took action together.
Song Tianhao remained motionless, the Yanyang Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed straight, and a two-finger thick red sword energy shot out.
This is the condensation and compression of the rich innate true energy into a more pure sword energy, which is extremely powerful.
Miaoyu waved the Ice Soul Sword, and a stream of transparent sword energy shot out.
With a bang, the two sword energy collided in the air, and the energy was dispersed.
Ling Feng and Liu Xueyan quickly retreated.
Almost at the same time, the two of them condensed the innate energy on the sword body, jumped suddenly, and swung the sword in the air.
There was a clang, and almost instantly, the Yanyang Sword condensed with red rainbow light and the Ice Soul Sword condensed with silver-white rainbow light collided suddenly, and the red and white sword energy surged.
The sword was split at the first touch, and Miaoyu quickly retreated. A layer of crystal white energy appeared all over her body. Her body shape kept changing, and there were phantoms everywhere, as if there were countless of her wielding swords at the same time. attack.
Song Tianhao was the same. His whole body was covered with a layer of red energy. He waved his long sword and his figure kept changing with Miaoyu.
Suddenly, the sword energy surged, the sword shadows were heavy, and there were so many afterimages that even Ling Feng couldn't tell what was the real body and what was the phantom.
Because the speed of the two of them was too fast, they were still real bodies one moment, and turned into phantoms the next moment. At this speed, both of them relied on their mental strength to lock their opponent's position.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the two of them stopped at the same time and stepped back a few feet.
It's just that both of them were breathing a little quickly, and it was obvious that they had just spent a lot of innate Qi and Qi and blood.
At this time, Ling Feng noticed that Song Tianhao's face was a little gloomy, there were a few gaps on the sword's edge, and his left hand was shaking a little, apparently due to the cold air.
But Miaoyu still looked indifferent, it was obvious that she had won.
Song Tianhao said coldly: "Shen Baotou, go and bring the people out!"
After a while, Chief Shen took Liu Yuyang out.
Liu Xueyan looked at her brother who was wounded all over, and suddenly drew his sword and said angrily: "How can you surrender and fight?"
Ling Feng grabbed her and said, "Let's go!"
This is a six-door place, not a kind place. I'm lucky to be able to take people away.
Liu Yuyang was also afraid and pulled Liu Xueyan away in a hurry.
"Farewell!"
Miaoyu also cupped her fists towards Song Tianhao, turned around and left.
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