The little Taoist nun drank several bowls of wine and became more and more interested.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m a Qingxiu on the mountain, but I seldom eat this kind of human fireworks. It’s like I haven’t eaten in a long time. I just can’t stop.
Soon, the small jar of wine was drained.
Holding the jar and weighing it, the little Taoist nun was astonished and said with a blushing smile: "Look, you are just trying to persuade me to drink, but you are not even enjoying yourself. How can you be so embarrassed?"
"How about another one?"
Zhang Kun has become somewhat accustomed to this person's logic.
She thought one jar of wine was not enough.
Just as she was about to greet the shopkeeper to bring another dish, she saw the little Taoist nun's raised eyebrows suddenly drooped, and she sighed with a sigh of relief: "Oh, I can't even live a good meal, my senior sister!" , I’m just too pedantic, I can’t live this life.”
She shook her head and sighed, looking at Zhang Kun apologetically, "I'll play with you next time, little catcher, don't die."
After he finished speaking, a dagger appeared in his hand at some point. The sword's blade emitted a misty purple light, covering his body up and down. With a whoosh, his whole body turned into a meteor, shooting straight into the sky and disappearing in an instant.
'What level of strength is this? It seems to be much stronger than the Golden Knight, and it can fly into the sky with the light of the sword. '
Zhang Kun silently sensed it for a while, and when his spirit was touched, he discovered that there was another extremely strong aura passing very far above the restaurant.
I thought that this might be some kind of senior sister of that little Taoist nun.
Chasing behind him, he didn’t know what grudges he had.
Or maybe he simply wanted to catch the little naughty boy from his master's sect and take him back.
These are unknown.
Not very important.
The important thing is that Wei Lian and Shitou Wang were still sitting on the stools like papayas at this time, with their heads bowed and their whole bodies trembling, as if they were completely unresponsive to everything around them.
"Tuk tuk..."
Zhang Kun tapped on the table.
Several people woke up from a dream and were shocked when they saw the food on the table. They all turned to look at Zhang Kun.
Shitou looked stupid, "I just took a nap, is this dish half missing?"
Wang San was also full of doubts: "Could it be that I've been sleeping for a long time and it seems like I had a nightmare..."
Wei Lian opened his mouth but said nothing. He just picked up the kuaizi and started eating silently.
He always felt that there was something strange going on these days, especially when walking with his nephew, it would not be surprising if anything strange happened.
As a veteran policeman who has been in the industry for twenty years, he certainly knows when to be fake and when to become shrewd.
Someone must have been here just now.
Moreover, he also ate a lot, but people like him didn't know it at all.
Wei Lian actually saw it not from Zhang Kun's expression, but from the attitudes of other people in the restaurant.
On the second floor, there were a total of six tables of people. At this time, they all stopped eating and looked at them with strange looks.
Seems to be looking for something.
Of course Zhang Kun knew what they were looking for.
The little Taoist nun didn't know what she did. Several people at the same table couldn't see her and lost their perception of the outside world. However, the people at the other tables could see her but didn't know when she left.
Not to mention seeing the sword light flying into the sky.
From beginning to end, only you can see clearly.
'It's really a magic trick from the immortal family, you can do whatever you want. The water in this world is deeper than imagined. '
Zhang Kun thought for a while and became even more eager to improve his own strength.
In the world of the Republic of China and the world of the Three Kingdoms, I can be considered a human being standing on top of the world.
After going to another world, I realized how weak I was. I didn't expect that I randomly entered a world with such high-end combat power. I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse?
If we don’t improve a lot, it may be difficult to even protect ourselves.
The reason why I think so is because of the age of the little Taoist nun who just appeared.
That guy looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, considered a little girl, but his strength had reached such a level, at least one or two levels higher than himself.
Even this little Taoist nun is so strong, so where is her senior sister?
Where is the master?
Some things cannot be dwelled on.
Zhang Kun took a long breath, his mental antennae moved slightly, and his thoughts came to him.
The fishing operation finally worked.
Two strands of malice reflected in the lake of my heart, as conspicuous as a candle in the dark night.
There was a loud roar of gold and iron, and the sound of weapons clashing reached my ears, and two figures came closer, chasing each other.
The first thing that caught his eye was a middle-aged man with a lean body and a reddish-brown face. He jumped from the window to the second floor of Jiangyue Tower, holding a bright red judge pen in his hand. , said in a ferocious voice: "Black Tiger, it's hard to tell the difference between you and me, why bother to keep entangled?"
Behind him was a dark-faced, tall man in black, holding a tiger-head knife in his hand. He roared: "Blood Wolf, even if you escape to the horizon today, you will not be able to escape." Escape and die."
boom……
With a flash of the sword in his hand, the flower window on the south side of Jiangyue's second floor was completely shattered. The broken wood was shot into the restaurant like arrows, and there was a bloody light and miserable screams all around.
"Okay, follow my move of Running Wolf Strike."
I don't know when, the red-faced man has arrived behind Zhang Kun, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, the judge's pen has pierced a crazy shadow, turning into a wolf head, roaring and impacting.
But the tall, strong man in black gave a ferocious smile and did not give in.
After smashing the flower window, he was like a tiger descending the mountain. The light of the sword was like a mountain pressing down, and he was still shouting, "Look at my broken mountain sword..."
Wei Lian, Shitou, and Wang San were completely stunned.
Their strength is not weak. Among the policemen, they can be ranked above average. If they were in the world of the Republic of China, they would be considered great boxers. However, in this world, they are nothing.
Affected by the fierce aura of the Blood Wolf and the Black Tiger, he was shrouded in the light of the pen shadow and the sword, unable to make any contingency moves.
Several detectives were still affected by the aftermath, but Zhang Kun was at the center of the confrontation between the two. They could see that the shadow was about to pierce through his back, but the sword had already struck the center of his head.
There were exclamations all around.
The change was so fast that no one could react and could only scream at the top of their lungs.
Zhao Yuantong, the second son of the Zhao family, was watching from a distance, with a sneer on his face.
I thought that no matter how much evidence the little catcher had, it would be useless. He would die under the fighting of two gangsters. Then, these two gangsters would flee away without a trace again.
Even if someone from Tiance Mansion is in Baling County, they can't tell anything wrong. At most, they will just think that the young catcher is particularly unlucky. Others did not die, but he died. This is not bad luck.
In this world, martial arts are raging, demons are infested, and innocent people are affected and die every day. It is not strange for one or more police officers to be "distressed".
The smile just appeared on Zhao Yuantong's face, and the next moment, his expression completely froze.
He could clearly see that the little catcher, who was standing blankly in the middle of the knife stroke, had already turned slightly and turned behind the blood wolf before he knew it, and gently pushed him on the back. .
"The Sword Comes"
His actions were very secretive and without much fanfare.
The blood wolf, however, seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. The speed of charging forward suddenly increased by three points, and it was still unable to stop.
The judge's pen in his hand had a strong shadow and made continuous popping sounds. In an instant, it pierced the black tiger's chest and made seven or eight bloody holes from the front and back.
The blood wolf had a strange expression on his face, and before he could figure out what was going on, his head was shaken.
The head was split into two pieces by the tiger-headed sword like a landslide.
Blood splattered.
"How can it be?"
The blood wolf's head was split open and he was dead on the spot.
Black Tiger still has his last breath.
His internal organs were pierced and shattered, and his vitality gradually passed away. However, he was not dead for a moment. He just stared at Zhang Kun with a pair of bull's eyes.
Unwilling to accept, dissatisfied...
He had no idea that killing one person in a scene between the two of them would be such a small thing.
As a result, the target was fine, but the two of them killed each other and were both hit.
Zhang Kun looked at Hei Hu's wide eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "Just fight, you two, it's so fake, as if you're afraid that others won't know that you are fighting for life and death. What's even more fake is , the two of them used their killing moves at the same time, and they all aimed at me. The blind man could tell that something was wrong. He is almost dead, and there is no need to hide anything. How much money did the Zhao family give you to kill me? "
"you……"
Heihu raised the knife in his hand and dropped it to the ground. He just spat out one word and blood poured out.
"You want to ask me how I know, right? It's very simple. I was ordered to strictly investigate the serial murders of picking flowers. The target was the Zhao family. Before I even came to the door, someone pretended to be an accident and came to kill me. Who is the murderer behind the scenes? Isn't it obvious? Of?"
"oh……"
The diners in the restaurant were stunned for a moment, and then they all suddenly realized.
At this time, these idle diners also began to wake up.
It is very common for Jianghu Rangers to fight, but generally speaking, they fight from inside the house to outside the house, and then into the mountains, forests, lakes and seas.
How could someone call from the vast place outside the house and directly into the restaurant.
Moreover, they were also afraid of hurting the onlookers. Although the two of them fought with each other, nothing happened, but the innocent diners suffered heavy casualties.
Is this a martial arts contest, or is it an intention to kill someone?
If the Zhao family sent someone to silence him, it would be easy to explain.
"How unreasonable, how dare you slander others and frame our Zhao family, little catcher, no one can save you today."
One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.
Opposite the winery, one person was soaring, two people were rising and falling, and they had reached the Jiangyue Tower. The black short knife under the sleeve was suddenly swung forward, and a dark and cold light turned into a roaring snake shadow, whizzing and slashing down.
This black light and shadow is seven or eight feet long, and it cuts down like a bolt. Before it falls completely, the restaurant has been divided into two parts like tofu. The broken stones and wood have already turned yellow and black, as if they have experienced Thousands of years of corrosion.
"The evil spirit of the Immortal family..."
Someone screamed in surprise, and the crowd around them was frightened by this sudden change and fled in all directions.
Just now, the two Jianghu men were just competing in a bloody battle, but their lethality was limited no matter what.
However, if a master of evil refining appears, it will be a huge disaster.
As the evil spirit appeared, not only was the restaurant split into two pieces by the evil light, but three or four unlucky diners were also rolled up by the evil light, turning into withered bones and their flesh and blood melting away.
This time, Wei Lian and others were prepared, and knew that they could not help at all. They ran out of the restaurant early, but they were not injured.
As for Zhang Kun, under the rich black snake-like body, his body was leaping like lightning.
Second Young Master Zhao waved his sword, and the evil energy rolled like a tide, but he couldn't hit anyone.
Not only was the evil light unable to hit him, but he also had time to speak slowly.
"Is this evil aura? Why do I feel the deep resentment and gloom in it? Second Young Master Zhao, indeed he found the wrong person. Is it just to cultivate this evil aura by picking flowers and murdering eucalyptus?"
His voice was clear and calm, as if ringing in everyone's ears, making everyone hear him clearly.
Zhang Kun was just talking nonsense, but the more he talked about it, the more he felt it was true.
This evil aura was sinister and poisonous. Gradually, a woman's pitiful howling voice came out from the snake shadow, which was heart-stopping.
At this time, even Zai Xing, who was hiding and watching from a distance, realized something was wrong.
Before the evil spirit is fully developed, the resentment cannot be condensed into one force and cannot cover up its true colors.
Zhao Yuantong's evil light appeared and he could not attack for a long time. When he was restless and restless, the evil spirit showed its roots.
The more he beat, the more frightened and angry he became. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "Shut up..."
"Why, I got it right. In order to sacrifice the evil light, you have done all the bad things. Today, I cannot spare you."
Zhang Kun sneered, and the long knife on his waist jumped into his hand.
The sword cut through the waves, and the light of the sword trembled.
In the gloomy and cold evil light, there are ice and snow particles condensed. A blade of light is cold and faint, like a winter plum blooming, gently tapping the black blade...
Ding!
The two knives touched each other.
Zhao Yuantong's arm was slightly sore, and the black dagger suddenly jumped up, shooting into the sky with evil light... At the same time as he secretly screamed something bad, Ichika was in front of him.
A bright golden light rose like the sun.
It stung everyone's eyes so much that they quickly closed their eyes.
When he opened it again, he saw that where the blazing sword light flashed, Zhao Yuantong's two arms had been chopped off at shoulder level, and the black evil energy had counterattacked his body. His face turned dark, and many snake scales grew out of his body. .
What's even more outrageous is that from his back, a snake's tail protrudes like a bone spur, swinging and lashing wildly.
"Sure enough, they were refined into demons. I pity those six women who were ruined and killed by you like this... The evil spirit has been dispersed, and the backlash must be quite good."
Zhang Kun flashed his sword and cut off Zhao Yuantong's arms. He also used his micro-sword intent to break through the evil light, scattering the energy and blood in the opponent's body, and a strange vision immediately appeared.
At this moment, no matter how doubtful the onlookers were, they had no choice but to believe it.
From the beginning, Zhang Kun's goal was not to kill people.
After he discovered that his reputation had been ruined, he knew that no matter how he explained, he could not remove the suspicion of being a murderer.
The reason is simple.
Because his "crime" was determined by Zhou Huchen, the chief of the Anti-Theft Department, and was approved by the county magistrate and county lieutenant. At the same time, it was also witnessed by the people of Baling in person.
Only in this way can he be burned to death as if he were possessed by a demon.
It's a big deal.
However, things changed. Zhang Kun turned out to be so powerful that even the arrester Zhou Huchen couldn't suppress him and could only take the beating.
Things just dragged on.
The county magistrate did not come forward, nor did the county lieutenant come forward. I think he just watched, not wanting to end up personally and give others trouble.
The matter is not settled. On the surface, Zhang Kun's crisis has been resolved, but in fact, his suspicion has not been cleared.
Unless the county magistrate personally gives the order and informs all parties, some suspicion can be eliminated.
Otherwise, his notoriety has been deeply rooted in people's hearts and rumors have spread. No matter what, there is no way to change everyone's minds.
Zhang Kun's idea is actually nothing surprising. If he doesn't have evidence, then let the evidence come out on its own.
He believed that if the murderer hiding behind was really so lawless, then he definitely didn't want to see him continue to investigate.
Regardless of whether it's the Zhao family or not, if you want to be sure of the evil and avoid any trouble, then killing your little catcher is the easiest way.
Who said that little Taoist nun's demon-seeking talisman was so powerful?
Zhang Kun also understood at this time.
Why didn't the other detectives in the police room find any clues about the serial murders, but the original agent did? The reason is that the little Taoist nun randomly gave away "treasures" on her whim.
It seemed like it was a reward for his achievements, but in fact, Zhang Bailing, the original person, couldn't bear this kind of blessing at all, and instead he got into trouble.
"Guess what I will do to you?"
After Zhang Kun dispersed all the energy and blood in Zhao Yuantong's body, he grabbed him by the back of his neck, his eyes full of coldness.
It has to be said that the power of the evil spirit shot by the other party is actually very powerful. If he did not rely on his exquisite sword intention and martial arts skills experienced in hundreds of battles, he really couldn't tell how long it would take to get it head-on. Down the opponent.
He felt that the corrosive evil spirit of this black jet was actually even stronger than the Golden Knight's fighting spirit. His own innate true energy collided and dispersed at the first touch, without any advantage.
After realizing this, Zhang Kun felt helpless.
The accumulation of dragon energy is still a bit slow.
Although he got 42 points for killing the blood wolf on the spot, 41 points for killing the black tiger, and Zhao Yuantong gave him a full 236 points, he still felt a little slow.
Looking at the attribute column, the dragon energy points have accumulated to 468 points.
Although it is quite a lot, it is still far from reaching the next level of 1024 dragon energy points.
'But why did Zhao Yuantong give so many 236 points? '
Zhang Kun thought for a while and understood.
This is not only because of the strength of the opponent and the tyranny of the evil spirit, but also because of the support of the people in Baling County.
The serial flower-picking murders have touched many hearts.
After catching the real murderer, he will spread the word to ten people, and his reputation will gradually change, and his subsequent development will also undergo huge changes.
This is the real reason why you get more dragon energy points.
"If you can't kill me, just wait until the family is wiped out. If you dare to mess with my Zhao family, you are so brave, little detective."
After calming down, Zhao Yuantong simply stopped being anxious.
He thought of Senior Brother Bi Phosphorus who was still a guest at home, and thought of his brother Zhao Yuanzhen, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Even the county magistrate doesn't dare to provoke the Zhao family too much, so who are you?
"Is it so powerful? It seems that I have underestimated the power of your Zhao family."
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.
Listening to the cries of "Kill him, kill him" rang out from all around, he thought for a while and said: "Since your Zhao family is so difficult to deal with, I want to see how Captain Zhou and the county lieutenant deal with you. How do you block this Youyou's mouth?"
After saying that, he carried Zhao Yuantong, who was covered in black scales, to the police room, followed by a long line of people who were not afraid of death.
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