In the inn room, after eating and drinking and taking a shower and changing clothes, Zhang Qingyuan lay on the bed, holding a Taoist scripture in his hand.
My eyes are looking at the scriptures, but my thoughts are not on the scriptures.
In his mind is the girl named Li Qiuran wearing apricot-yellow Taoist robes.
Unexpectedly, she was quite loyal and took all the responsibility on herself.
I don’t know where she is now, which is really worrying.
"well!"
Zhang Qingyuan sighed and went out for a late night snack.
He came to the street without a sword and holding a fly whisk in his hand.
The streets were deserted, with only a few pedestrians still walking on the streets, and carriage drivers parked on the side of the road waiting for business.
What is freedom?
What is freedom?
Being carefree and free is not about just looking at things, but about experiencing the romance of different regions.
Zhang Qingyuan is the best at experiencing romance. He first went to a teahouse and listened to a piece of "The Sword Immortal Enters the Night King Tower Alone", and then went to a roast duck shop to buy a roast duck.
When passing by the brothel, he looked inside.
I walked in with the duck in my hand, looked for a waiter in the hall, and listened to a little song.
Wine goes well with roast duck, and songs go with the wine.
It's not that he doesn't want to be a popular man to sleep with, he was too familiar with the job of 998 in his previous life.
To be a Taoist priest in this life, you have to be a bit tough.
I go to Goulan just to listen to music, free and easy but not debauched.
After eating and drinking, I walked out of the brothel humming songs from my past life.
As he was walking back, he was about to reach the inn when several figures walked out of the inn, led by the middle-aged man who had mocked the big man during the day.
They came towards Zhang Qingyuan. As a new socialist youth who had received nine years of compulsory education, the qualified Zhang Qingyuan subconsciously walked to the right.
But he never thought that they would also move closer and directly stop him.
Zhang Qingyuan raised his head and looked them up and down.
There were six people in total, uniformly dressed in dark blue robes, holding swords in their hands.
"May I ask what you have to do with the Taoist?" Zhang Qingyuan clasped his fists and raised his hands, "Forget it if it's fortune-telling. The poor Taoist can't understand the divination."
The middle-aged man said with a serious expression and a serious expression: "I am Ling Yanqiu, the leader of the Qiyao Sword Sect of Qiyao Mountain."
"I've seen Master Ling. I wonder what the purpose of Master Ling is for blocking the trail in the middle of the night?" Zhang Qingyuan was full of doubts. He had no interaction with them.
Ling Yanqiu smiled and said: "I heard from the young hero during the day that you are Li Qiuran's fiancé. Others don't believe it, but I believe it."
"oh?"
"Perhaps you don't know that the owner of Yunchen Villa and I are family friends, and the owner's wife is my sister."
Zhang Qingyuan suddenly realized that Qiu Ran seemed to have placed all the responsibility on her, but not everyone believed it.
However, Zhang Qingyuan was not panicked. After all, it was the owner of Yunchen Villa who treated him badly first. The main point was that we are right and we have nothing to fear.
"Disrespect, disrespect."
"Taoist Master, you're welcome." Ling Yanqiu nodded and said, "I stopped the young hero because I wanted to ask him something."
"what's up?"
"I inquired that more than ten days ago, the young hero killed the Black Lotus Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus Sect in Qinghe County, and then left Qinghe and headed for Qizhou."
"Yeah." Zhang Qingyuan nodded and admitted.
Ling Yanqiu then asked: "Counting the time, after the young hero left Qinghe, Li Qiuran also left at the same time. Has the young hero ever met Li Qiuran?"
"I've seen it before."
Ling Yanqiu was a little surprised, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you know if you have ever met anyone from Yunchen Villa?"
"Um."
"Young hero, do you know how they died?"
"Well……"
Ling Yanqiu thought he had scruples and said hurriedly: "I have seen the corpses. More than thirty corpses were lying in the mountains and forests. The disciples of Yunchen Villa had their throats sealed with a sword. The murderer's sword skills were ruthless, unlike Killed by Li Qiuran's Xuannv Suxin sword technique.
My brother-in-law's fatal injury was caused by someone attacking him from behind, which means that before he died, someone restrained him from the front, which gave Li Qiuran an opportunity.
Have you ever seen the young hero? Who is that extra person? "
Ling Yanqiu stared at Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.
Zhang Qingyuan couldn't guess whether he was testing him or whether he really wanted to ask if there was a third person.
However, Zhang Qingyuan did not intend to hide it. He answered truthfully: "To be honest, all the disciples in Yunchen Villa died under Xiaodao's sword. The owner of Yunchen Villa was also killed by Fairy Zhuqing when he looked at Xiaodao."
The eyes are clear, pure, and sincere, without any pretense.
Ling Yanqiu's chest heaved up and down due to Zhang Qingyuan's sincerity, which made him very hurt.
Since learning that her brother-in-law had been killed, Ling Yanqiu led five disciples down the mountain overnight to Qinghe County to investigate.
After peeling off layers of cocoons, careful observation, and visits and inquiries, he determined that there was more than one person who killed his brother-in-law.
According to his reasoning, he was sure with a high probability that that person was Zhang Qingyuan.
So he worked hard and finally found him in Jing'an City today.
I thought he wouldn't admit it, but I was ready to give him a perfect reasoning to convince him.
Who would have thought,
He actually did it like this.
He was so sincere and unscrupulous.
The reasoning skills that Ling Yanqiu prepared in advance were in vain, which made him very uncomfortable.
Canglanglang~
The sound of sword drawing sounded, and six people drew their swords at the same time.
Ling Yanqiu raised his sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhang Qingyuan's throat.
He said with grief and anger: "My brother-in-law has no enmity with you, why do you want to help that witch and kill him!
As a member of the Taoist sect, instead of upholding the Tao for Heaven, you instead help the witch and the tyrant to persecute the righteous way of martial arts. What crime do you deserve! "
Ling Yanqiu roared at Zhang Qingyuan, and his roar attracted other people in the inn to come out to watch.
They are like melons in the melon field, either standing on the roof or hiding aside, eating the melons to their heart's content.
Zhang Qingyuan licked his lips, the corners of his eyes elongated slightly.
"I don't know either. I have no enmity with Master Yunchen. When he came up, he shouted at me and said he wanted to kill me. I didn't want to die, so I had no choice but to kill them instead."
"That's nonsense, how could my brother-in-law want to kill you for no reason!"
“How do I know, I’m also confused?
I was just having sex with Qiu Ran there, but he whipped out his hidden weapon, came up and taunted me verbally, and then said I couldn't leave. What could I do? "Zhang Qingyuan spread his hands and said aggrievedly.
"Besides, it's obviously your brother-in-law spying on other people's martial arts."
Ling Yanqiu looked angry and ferocious, and scolded: "Shut up, you demon, you must be in cahoots with that demon girl, and you dare to slander my brother-in-law. I will definitely kill you to avenge my brother-in-law!"
"Damn it, you guys are still being unreasonable. Have you all seen that this is the virtue of a well-known and decent family?
It's okay for them to kill me, but am I making a mistake by fighting back?
No way, no way, no one is really that shameless, right? "
"Don't talk nonsense, demon. No matter how you argue, you will not escape death tonight."
Ling Yanqiu's sword suddenly thrust forward. Zhang Qingyuan was already on guard. He took up lotus steps and quickly dodged the blow with his ghostly movement.
Ling Yanqiu was shocked, what kind of movement is this?
After retreating, Zhang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, licked the corners of his lips with his tongue, swept the duster, and placed it in front of him.
Seeing Ling Yanqiu gently shaking his head, the righteous person is really disgusting.
"Fuck you!"
