Chapter 43 The Banquet (Part 1)
Ye Yian returned to the prison guard room and looked at more than ten bright lights as bright as day and many constables, and his heart was settled.
After that, he did not leave the room again, his face was as serious as the detectives, but his mind was constantly moving.
Red-eyed, and the strange blood coffin magic weapon, the red-eyed man could be determined to be a remnant of the Yan family, but is this guy unintentional? In addition, how dare this guy use the magic weapon in the prefecture city or the state yamen? Do you know that the Taoist priest of Guangyuan Temple has no time to care about him? Even so, he will still be marked by the Danyuan Mirror. Is he not afraid that Guangyuan Temple will free up his hands and deal with him?
Are there other reasons behind this?
If this guy was just talking nonsense... Thinking of this, Ye Yian felt a headache. If this was the case, he only hoped that the man in black could escape successfully just now. Compared with the red-eyed man, he would even be more willing to make a deal with the Demon Sect.
After sitting for nearly half an hour, a casual Taoist Guangyuanguan walked in, looking at his face, the constables knew that the things outside were over, and everyone exhaled in unison, and the extremely suffocating atmosphere in the guard room suddenly loosened.
When Ye Yian followed Lei Yun to the place where he had just fought, he saw a mess. The nearly five-level courtyard centered on this had completely turned into a ruin.
The constables who followed looked at each other in a glance. Many of the constables woke up from the shock and turned to Ye Yian with gratitude. If Deputy Ye hadn't called them back in time before, would he still survive?
The thunder clouds were as deep as iron. After condemning a constable and immediately reported to Lord Fang, he looked at the Guangyuanguan Qingfeng who seemed to be waiting for their arrival, "Master, this..."
"The evil magic priests who invaded tonight have fled in panic. Our Taoist sect is pursuing each other. Tomorrow, Zhenyi Guan Xujing will be in charge of the Lord of the Guan Xugu to speak to him. Now, the final affairs here will be dependent on Lei Du. Don't let the matters tonight be reported." Qingfeng said that, and hurried away with the Taoist who had just reported the news.
Lei Yun looked at the backs of the two men and spat on the ground with hatred, and then had to lead the constables to clean up the mess.
These miscellaneous things are not the turn of Ye Yian, the deputy, to do it, and he was thinking about Qingfeng's words just now.
Zhenyi Temple is the largest imperial temple built by Shandong East Road, responsible for the general management of the entire Shandong East Road. Its status can be said to be the first temple in Shannan, and the capital management ranks first among the three capitals. It is the second largest figure in the temple after the surveillance.
Zhenyiguan Xujing actually arrived in Xiangzhou, which only shows two things. First, in the battle of the graveyard that night, Guangyuanguan suffered heavy losses and had to ask Zhenyiguan for help. Second, the power of the Demon Sect this time was very strong, which was enough to illustrate the importance of the "Taiyin True Sutra".
Because he witnessed the losses of the Taoist sect in that night's battle, based on this, Ye Yian could roughly judge the strength of Guangyuan Temple - that is, the number of people in the divine tunnel.
Not long after, Fang Zhushan, wearing a nightgown, arrived. After seeing this mess, the original sleepy feeling on his face suddenly disappeared, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.
After listening to Lei Yun's introduction, Fang Zhushan didn't say a word, and turned around and gave Ye Yian a wink.
After Fang Zhushan left, he saw that it was useless to stay here, so Ye Yian immediately resigned and arrived at the Villa.
Fang Zhushan was walking around the room in the study. When he saw Ye Yian coming in, he condemned the servant who was leading the way and asked, "I remember that you have traveled widely to find immortality. Can you invite some strange people with real skills to help the state yamen?"
Ye Yian didn't expect that Fang Zhushan Tete called him for this matter. "I wonder how to arrange it if you look for such a person?"
"A dignified state yamen was brought and gone by at will. At this point, how can the court and its officials remain? Recently, the servants will present to the court, but before the court's office was cut off, the guards of the state yamen and important officials in the city must be strengthened. Guangyuanguan is incompetent, so I can only rely on you during this period."
The most important official in the city was Fang Zhushan. It seems that the scene of the fragile scene in the prefecture yamen just now gave him not only anger, but also fear.
Ye Yian nodded, "I will do my best. But I really want to ask these people to go down the mountain. I'm afraid there will be inconvenience in Guangyuanguan."
"It's not his turn to Guangyuanguan to take charge of the affairs of the state yamen. If the old man in Xugu dares to make things difficult for him, he will have his servants to find him to speak. Humph, an incompetent person! I will give you full authority to do this as soon as possible, but if you need it, come and find me directly. Those who invited him will ask them to pay attention."
Ye Yian nodded in response. When he saw that the matter was about to say goodbye, Fang Zhushan called him again, "You go and explain to Qijie, don't go out again these days. You can practice boxing and kicking at home, you have to come and give some guidance."
After the incident, Ye Yian went straight back to the residence of the Yuwangsheng Pharmacy from the Bianjia Mansion, and after entering the courtyard, he went straight into the underground dark room.
As soon as the moon scimitar was taken out in the dark room, a cold air suddenly came to his face, and the frost blade like snow revealed the thin rays of his eyebrows.
I don't know what material this magic weapon obtained from the Demon Sect is made of. It is heavy and the curved curve of the blade is far beyond that of an ordinary scimitar. It looks like a crescent moon with a strange shape.
After carefully observing the full moon scimitar for a long time, Ye Yian reviewed the method of controlling weapons left by the Kuaifeng Taoist, while trying to apply this method to the full moon scimitar.
I originally thought that the Taoist sect's weapon control method may not be effective for the magic weapon, but I didn't expect that the process of controlling the full moon scimitar was much smoother than he had imagined.
More than an hour later, as Ye Yian's mind moved, the full moon scimitar contained in the universe in his sleeve came out in response to the momentum, and the entire blade was shrouded in a tiny light mixed with ink and blue.
The full moon scimitar first hovered in the void, and then flew around the room under the command. The frosty and snow-like blade kept reflecting the light of the candlelight on the wall. For a moment, the light spots in the dark room flashed randomly, and the knife was in awe.
In the second round of the room, when Ye Yian drove the magic weapon to make various flying postures, the full moon scimitar suddenly pierced into the wall, leaving the handle.
After all, the time to control the weapon was too short and it was difficult to control it in detail. Ye Yian was not discouraged and continued to practice.
He had already had a dream, and he had a trace of childlike innocence. In addition, Ye Yian was serious about practicing and was addicted to the passing of time without realizing it.
When he finally woke up from his addiction and left the dark room, it was almost the center of the day outside. Ye Yian slapped his forehead and went out and headed straight for Wangjiang Tower.
As soon as he entered Wangjiang Tower, Liu Bantou, who had been waiting here, immediately came up. "Ye Dutou, the wine and food are all ready. Do you want to invite a few more singers and dancers to cheer up?"
Following Liu Bantou, eleven of his constables were his subordinates. It was also the same day that he followed Ye Yian into the Yuwangsheng Pharmacy Store and made a lot of money and happiness. The constables were all bright and energetic, and they were very intimate when they saw Ye Yian.
Ye Yian shook his head to Liu Bantou while greeting them, "If you have something to say later, it is really inconvenient for the singers and dancers to get mixed in. If things go smoothly, it will not be too late to arrive at Wanhualou at night."
Just as the two were talking about this, Shi Shiran walked into Chen Fangzhuo, dressed in a group shirt and Confucian uniform outside the building.
Ye Yian winked at Liu Bantou and smiled and greeted Chen Fangzhuo.
The Accord on the second floor has been well arranged. When the two of them sat down, four constables stood solemnly outside the Accord, and the people brought by Chen Fangzhuo were placed in the Accord next to them by Liu Ban.
The door of the Accord opened, and Chen Fangzhuo looked at the constable outside who was pressing his waist knife, "Brother Ye, you sent a letter yesterday to invite my valley master to come to meet him. However, my valley master has not left the mountain for a long time, so I can only run this time, but you...what is it?"
Chapter completed!