Chapter 103 Madam Qian's life is miserable, the battle of sword qi
Master Fang Zheng asked himself that he had experienced many storms and waves, but this was the first time a woman pointed his nose at him and called him a bald donkey.
Suddenly, the old monk felt extremely unhappy.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Chongxu hurriedly stepped forward to calm the atmosphere.
"Everyone please take a step back and say what you have to say..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted rudely by Mrs. Qian.
"Zamao, go away, I'm looking for Tong Xiangyu!"
Miscellaneous hair!
Taoist priest Chongxu thought he had a good temper, but at this moment he suddenly became angry.
The main reason is that not only is this title extremely insulting, but Mrs. Qian's tone and demeanor are also extremely provocative.
Mrs. Qian looked at Fang Zheng and Chongxu, and she became obviously more angry and cursed loudly.
"Tong Xiangyu, what kind of weird guy did you use my place to find? He's a hairy guy and a bald donkey. If you can, don't hide. Come out for me."
The more Mrs. Qian scolded, the louder her voice became.
She has indeed gone out to do some accounting recently, and she originally planned to come back in a few days.
But Mrs. Qian was smart and capable, and completed everything ahead of schedule. She happened to return early for a surprise inspection.
As a result, when I got home, I found that shopkeeper Qian looked strange and was in a panic.
Mrs. Qian is so smart. With just a little questioning, shopkeeper Qian figured out everything.
Originally, the manor was empty. The Qian family had a great business and would not care about it. Mrs. Qian had no objection to renting it out.
If it had been rented to someone else, Mrs. Qian might have praised Lao Qian for his business acumen, but it turned out that it was Tong Xiangyu who rented it!
Mrs. Qian exploded immediately.
The last thing she couldn't bear to hear was Tong Xiangyu's name. She had always regarded Tong Xiangyu as her competitor. It would be fine if she didn't take the initiative to cause trouble. How could she endure this?
Immediately, Mrs. Qian didn't ask clearly and just brought people to make trouble.
Listening to Mrs. Qian's words was really unreasonable, and even Zhu Xiaoyun next to her couldn't stand listening.
"Madam, can you have a good conversation? Tell me slowly if you have anything to say. Where did Shopkeeper Tong offend you?"
"How dare this little girl dare to challenge me? What do you know!"
"Little, girl movie?"
Zhu Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly widened, she covered her face and ran away.
Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
"Junior brother, she can't see it, don't take it to heart."
"Why do you say that, is it my fault for being so handsome?"
Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru were speechless.
Seeing that Mrs. Qian was so powerful with just one mouth, the grown men couldn't talk back.
The head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, wanted to take action, but was held back by his junior sister, Master Xuanjing.
"Brother, please don't do anything. I'll go and tell her that we are both women and maybe we can communicate well."
With that said, Master Xuanjing walked over to smooth things over.
"Madam, there may be some misunderstanding here, but you should not curse these two monks like this."
As soon as Master Xuanjing spoke, Mrs. Qian looked at her up and down, then at Fang Zheng and Chongxu.
"What's the relationship between you three? Why do I look a little abnormal?"
"Whoa!"
Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu and Master Xuanjing were all very old, over 200 years old in total, but they all blushed with embarrassment when Mrs. Qian said this.
"So irritating!"
Master Xuan Jing, who had always been peaceful, couldn't bear it anymore and decisively drew her sword.
"What's wrong, you still want to use force?"
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Qian was already sent into the air by Master Fang Zheng's Bodhidharma Kick.
It just so happened that Yan Ming was not here, so he had no scruples in taking action.
Before it could fall, Taoist Master Chongxu's Tai Chi power sent him up into the air again.
Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanjing's Emei Sword Technique was filled with sword energy like a waterfall, and he stabbed several times with his sword in an instant, as if venting his anger.
Afterwards, the attending lighting masters, Kongtong Five Elders and others took action one after another.
The scene was so lively for a while!
Half an hour later, Mrs. Qian landed, and the guys who came with the Qian Mansion dared to step forward.
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In a small forest by the Xiliang River, Yu Canghai was carried by his disciples to rest under a tree.
They were fighting and retreating, but they couldn't run anymore and needed to take a rest.
"Master, your injury..."
Luo Renjie, whose face was covered in blood and whose forehead was cut open, pointed to Yu Canghai's wound and said.
Now the black air is larger than before, and it's shocking to see.
It looks like it will be very dangerous if it is not dealt with.
"I got it, no need for you to talk nonsense!"
Yu Canghai shouted impatiently.
As a person involved, how could he not understand?
I don’t know what kind of poison this guy Yan Ming used, but it was so powerful!
But Yu Canghai had no choice. They were chased all the way by Lin Pingzhi and fled all the way. There was no way to stop and take care of their injuries.
Half of the Qingcheng Sect disciples who accompanied him are now dead, and the rest are more or less injured, and a few have broken arms and legs.
Three of the four heroes in Qingcheng have died, and now only the injured Luo Renjie remains.
Obviously, Lin Pingzhi's current strength could kill them all, but Lin Pingzhi just refused to give them a break and enjoyed the feeling of chasing them little by little.
It seems to be teasing dying prey.
"Damn it, how could Lin Pingzhi's martial arts progress be so terrifying!"
Yu Canghai's mentality collapsed and he cursed loudly.
He saw Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship and it was beyond his understanding.
Swift, cunning, and ruthless!
Yu Canghai has never seen this kind of sword technique!
He never expected that he would be forced into a desperate situation by the sword technique he had coveted for a long time.
Yu Canghai scolded Yan Ming countless times in his heart.
If that guy Yan Ming hadn't poisoned and injured him, how could he have been driven away by Lin Pingzhi like a lost dog?
Yu Canghai wished he could return to his full strength immediately and crush Lin Pingzhi to death.
But this is destined to be a fantasy.
"Master, he, he is here again!"
Next to him, a Qingcheng sect disciple shouted with a cry.
Everyone looked intently.
Sure enough, Lin Pingzhi's cold figure slowly appeared not far away, walking towards them step by step, unhurriedly.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were already frightened, and the hands holding the hilts of their swords were trembling.
"Yu Canghai, I just used the sword technique to ward off evil, did you see clearly?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.
"I, I can't do it anymore!"
A disciple of the Qingcheng Sect couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.
But before he could even run a few steps, Lin Pingzhi swooped up like a ghost and killed him with a sword.
He's ridiculously fast!
On the way to escape, many Qingcheng sect disciples were alone and wanted to escape, but without exception, they were killed by Lin Pingzhi.
Didn't give them a chance at all.
But for the other Qingcheng Sect disciples who were standing still, Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry to take action.
"Dr. Lin, I know I was wrong. Please show mercy and spare my life. It's all my master. He asked us to do it. It has nothing to do with us!"
A disciple of the Qingcheng Sect dropped his sword to the ground, knelt down with a thud, and begged with tears streaming down his face.
"Spare you?"
Lin Pingzhi smiled darkly, but there were a few tears in the corners of his eyes.
"When you killed the people from my Fuwei Escort Agency, did you ever think of sparing them?"
"When you killed my parents, did you ever think about letting them go?"
"When you were chasing me, did you ever think about showing mercy?"
The thin sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand swept across the Qingcheng Sect disciples, and then pointed at Yu Canghai.
"These are just what you deserve!"
The faces of all the Qingcheng Sect disciples showed despair.
Yu Canghai gritted his teeth, regardless of his injuries, and suddenly raised his energy.
The tearing feeling in the meridians suddenly came over as the internal injuries worsened.
But Yu Canghai can't care so much anymore. Sitting back and waiting for death is not his style!
"Don't be afraid, let's fight this turtle!"
After saying that, Yu Canghai rushed over first.
Luo Renjie also gritted his teeth and led other Qingcheng sect disciples to rush over and besiege them.
"Yu Canghai, you killed my parents because of your sword skills to ward off evil spirits, now you show me a good look!"
Before Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, he had already rushed out.
It's as fast as lightning, but it has a bit of grace when it's shot.
In a few turns, Qingcheng Sect disciples fell to the ground one after another.
Before Luo Renjie could see clearly, his throat was slashed by the sword, and he fell to the ground clutching his hands.
Yu Canghai's Heart-Destroying Palm struck, Lin Pingzhi dodged to avoid it, and the sword light struck from another tricky angle.
Even though Yu Canghai had just been watching for a long time, he still couldn't understand the methods of this evil-fighting sword technique, so he could only try his best to dodge.
Yu Canghai's palm strength was not weak, and Lin Pingzhi was unable to get close, but he was destined not to last long.
In just a few palms, Yu Canghai was exhausted. Lin Pingzhi caught him in the gap and slashed his legs with his sword.
Yu Canghai stumbled repeatedly, but managed to hold on to his short body and not fall down.
However, Lin Pingzhi's quick swords came one after another.
In the blink of an eye, it passed through many places on Yu Canghai's body and also eliminated some other Qingcheng Sect disciples.
A few drops of blood fell on Lin Pingzhi's face, making him even more evil.
"Turtle son!"
Before Yu Canghai could finish cursing, a sword passed through his heart.
It finally became quiet in the woods.
The wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.
After a long time, Lin Pingzhi's choking voice was heard.
"Father, mother, Pingzhi finally avenged you!"
Seven Heroes Town.
After a busy day, everyone finally returned to Tongfu Inn.
During the recent period, everyone has been very busy with the matter of Xiaobei taking over as the head of Hengshan.
Now that the dust has settled and most of the people from various sects have left, everyone can finally relax.
Li Dazui cooked more food than usual, and everyone kept eating it in their mouths.
From time to time, their discussions could be heard.
"Mrs. Qian's life is hard... What an honor it would be for a person to be able to take so many blows at the same time in his lifetime, and to practice the most profound and brilliant martial arts!"
"Hey, Yan Tou, you're here! Have you eaten? Let's eat some together!"
It happened that everyone saw Yan Ming passing by and asked him to come in.
Yan Ming walked in and sat at a table nearby.
"have eaten."
"Today we still have to thank Yan Captou for helping us solve the trouble caused by the Songshan Sect, otherwise Xiaobei may not be able to become the leader. Everyone applauds!" Bai Zhantang suggested.
Everyone in Tongfu Inn applauded.
"Low-key, low-key." Yan Ming imitated the demeanor of his master, Lao Xing, and pressed his hands.
In fact, he did not intend to target the Songshan Sect. To be honest, whether the Five Sacred Mountains merged into one or not had nothing to do with him.
Yan Ming doesn't care if they make any trouble outside.
Yan Ming had no involvement in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin hand-washing meeting before.
But people from the Songshan Sect openly went to their own territory to put on airs and cause destruction, so they couldn't just sit idly by.
Once they start taking action, several members of the Songshan Sect will kill them, and Yan Ming will naturally not be polite.
After exchanging a few words, Yan Ming looked at the documents in his hand.
"What are you looking at, Mr. Yan?" Lu Xiucai asked.
"This is considered a self-recommendation letter."
Yan Ming patted the thick stack of paper in his hand.
Recently, since Lao Xing was transferred away, he is the only official in Qixia Town.
In addition, Qixia Town is now more prosperous than before, and the public security is good, which has turned this place into a center within a few hundred miles.
Therefore, the workload has also increased, and there is a serious shortage of manpower.
Lou Zhixian and Yan Ming have discussed recruiting a new police officer several times.
However, I still don’t have a clue yet.
If it were left in the past, just find someone at random, or ask someone from above to transfer someone to do it.
But the current situation in Qixia Town is special, and with Yan Ming and Zhu Yu at the forefront, ordinary people really can't afford to be this policeman.
But the news that Qixia Town was recruiting new agents also spread, and it soon attracted the attention of many people.
For a time, the county government received a large number of self-recommendations.
Some are ordinary officials from other places who applied to be transferred here, and some are warriors from all walks of life with some strength who also want to exchange for a chance to work with the legendary Guanzhong Divine Catcher.
For a while, I was a little bit spoiled for choice.
But I looked around and couldn't find a suitable one.
Yan Ming even had the illusion of selecting resumes to apply for.
Putting these aside, Yan Ming sat and rested for a while.
It's not that he is sitting idle, but he has an appointment with someone else.
The ceremony of taking over as head master has ended, and most of the warriors have left, but a few people such as Taoist Chongxu and Yue Buqun have stayed.
Taoist Master Chongxu and Yan Ming made an appointment to meet at Tongfu Inn in the evening and said they had other matters to ask for advice.
Yan Ming was wondering what was going on.
Suddenly I heard an argument coming from outside.
"Um?"
It's dark today. Who dares to quarrel in Qixia Town?
There are so many things going on in this day!
Yan Ming thought and walked out.
Standing on the main street was Yue Buqun and others.
Opposite Yue Buqun, there was a group of people confronting him, carrying long swords on their backs.
"Yue Buqun, I finally found you, this shy little turtle! Hurry up and compete with me!"
"Senior Brother Feng, why are you doing this?"
Yue Buqun smiled bitterly.
Just when he saw Yan Ming coming out, Yue Buqun said hurriedly.
"Yan Captou, we didn't take action here."
"Yeah." Yan Ming nodded and walked over.
He looked at Senior Brother Feng.
"This is……"
"The mountain of Huaxia cannot be leveled."
This person introduced himself, but he had obviously heard of Yan Ming's reputation. He looked at him with doubts in his eyes and his tone softened a bit.
Yan Ming understood his identity.
Feng Buping is also from the Huashan sect, but he belongs to another branch.
This also starts from the dispute between the two sword qi sects of the Huashan sect, because this sword qi dispute caused the Huashan sect to fight against each other and its strength was greatly reduced.
Although the sword sect was defeated in the end, the air sect was not much better, and its talents were withered.
In the midst of the storm, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong took over the banner of the Huashan Sect.
If Yue Buqun is the representative figure of the Huashan sect of this generation, Zixia Gong has achieved great results.
Feng Buping was the representative figure of this generation of Huashan Sword Sect. He lived abroad with several of his brothers. After he became successful in martial arts, he planned to come back and compete with Yue Buqun for the headship of Huashan.