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Chapter Thirty-Six A Slow Step

"That's it! I practice body protection horizontally, and my sword is unbridled. You can't hurt me!"

As soon as the ghost-faced man said it, he had an ominous premonition. This situation seemed to have happened once before, and the next one seemed to be...

The ghost-faced man subconsciously lowered his head and looked at himself. Unexpectedly, the original black clothes had been cut into rags by Ye Jianhan's sword energy, revealing a piece of body armor worn inside.

Ye Jianhan's sword energy obviously failed to break through the ghost-faced man's body armor, but there were faint blood streaks on the parts of the man in black that were not covered by the body armor, such as his arms, calves and even his neck.

Body protection training, broken!

"Training body protection horizontally, swords and swords are unbridled? That's it!" Ye Jianhan changed his usual aloofness and taunted again.

At this moment, the ghost-faced man has already paid more attention to Ye Jianhan by 120,000 points. This young man is too strong!

The shattered sword energy that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, followed by Ye Jianhan rising into the sky.

The third form, the sword determines the mountains and rivers!

The ghost-faced man suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth around him was aroused, and began to flow slowly with Ye Jianhan as the center.

Ye Jianhan, who was flying in the air, used the force of his fall to strike out with the power of mountains and rivers. His sword was as heavy as Mount Tai!

The masters in the city of God all sensed that there was a master fighting against them.

Eunuch Cao, the director of the East Factory, looked in the direction outside the palace with a gloomy expression.

Zhuge Zhengwo, who was playing chess, forgot to make a move for a moment.

Catcher flew onto the roof, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.



At this moment, in the Neiyuanhua of the divine capital, the masters of the Dongxuan Realm were frightened by this sword that carried the power of mountains and rivers.

As for the person facing this sword directly, the Ghost-faced Man can feel the power of this sword most intuitively.

This technique of Jian Ding Shan He was created by Ye Jianhan himself, and after Yang Qingyuan perfected it, in terms of power alone, it has surpassed many famous secret techniques in the world, and this move will definitely be carried forward in Ye Jianhan's hands.

The sword carries the power of the mountains and rivers to suppress the enemy within a short distance.

The ghost-faced man felt that he was not facing one person and one sword at this moment, but the power of mountains and rivers.

"Just...this?" Despite the pressure, the ghost-faced man still taunted, but the pressure of the sword force of the mountains and rivers had made it impossible for the ghost-faced man to speak fluently. He mobilized his whole body's true energy, concentrated on his two fists, and merged them in front of him,

He withstood Ye Jianhan's sword from the front.

Where the two sides' true energy collides, there is constant energy overflowing.

The distance between the sword and the fists was only three inches, but between those three inches there were hundreds of exchanges of sword energy and fist energy from both sides.

"Drink!!!" The veins on the ghost-faced man's arms had bulged out due to the violent outpouring of true energy. Where he stood, the ground cracked, and his feet had sunk into the ground about five inches deep.

The ghost-faced man's mask was also shaved off by Ye Jianhan's sword. Under the mask, there was a scar on his left cheek and a large beard.

Ye Jianhan's move moved the mountains and rivers, but the sword's power was exhausted. With the explosion of the ghost-faced man's true energy, Ye Jianhan took advantage of the momentum to do a backflip, flew out, and landed lightly on the wall of the alley.

Looking at the ghost-faced man who was breathing heavily and with disordered energy, Ye Jianhan showed a trace of disdain on his expressionless face.

"How dare you stop Dali Temple from handling the case?"

As he spoke, he threw a small porcelain bottle on the ground.

This is a qi-stagnation pill commonly used in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was specially developed to imprison and guard the criminal thieves. It can hinder the movement of the warrior's true qi and make the qi flow sluggish.

"Should you eat it yourself, or should I drink it for you?" Ye Jianhan's broken sword hung low in his palm, and he returned to his cold state.

The ghost-faced man looked at Ye Jianhan, who was standing high on the wall, and was furious in his heart. However, the full blow from both sides just now left him in severe pain all over his body. Just when the ghost-faced man wanted to fight Ye Jianhan for life and death.

At this moment, I seemed to sense something.

The ghost-faced man who was breathing heavily suddenly smiled, "That's it for today! It's time for me to go! Next time, I will definitely break every bone of yours with my own hands."

As soon as the ghost-faced man said this, Ye Jianhan was alert, and his extraordinary fighting talent was once again displayed.

Ye Jianhan turned his back to the sudden cold air from behind, turned around immediately, broke the sword in his hand and took it out, wrapping it around him with the force of Liuhe, turning around and drawing the sword without hesitation.

Liuhe sword technique around the body.

Abandon all offense and only defense.

The cold air that hit him was countless ice picks. Ye Jianhan's broken sword circled around him, making a clanking sound. The continuous ice picks were all broken by the broken sword that surrounded his body.

The Ghost-Faced Man took advantage of Ye Jianhan being restrained by the ice pick and threw out a black bead, which exploded into a puff of smoke, and the Ghost-Faced Man immediately disappeared into the smoke.

When the frontal controller saw that the ghost-faced man had fled, he stopped attacking and disappeared into a side alley.

But under his gray cloak, there was a hint of white.

Ye Jianhan could only watch that wisp of white flash by. When he wanted to continue chasing, the two of them had lost their energy.

This secret organization is very powerful!

Able to shoot out two Yuan Hua Realm masters and a Qinggong master suspected of Yuan Hua Realm in one shot.

After thinking for a moment and finding nothing, Ye Jianhan jumped up and rushed towards the Li Mansion.

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At this time, Di Zhiyuan also led people to the Li Mansion to arrest Li Afu and the others.

"Master Di, you're finally here." Ziyi, who was responsible for keeping an eye on the Li Mansion along with Ye Jianhan, didn't care about being discovered and immediately trotted forward with his men.

"What happened? Where is your Chief Ye?" Di Zhiyuan saw the three policemen, but did not find Ye Jianhan, and felt that something was wrong.

The policeman looked at Di Zhiyuan, who was confused, and knew that the two parties might have missed each other on the way.

"Surround the entrance and exit of Li's Mansion, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting from now on." Di Zhiyuan first ordered the sealing of Li's Mansion, and then asked the policeman on the side, "Speak quickly!"

Ziyi Catcher immediately described the situation in the most concise language. "Just now, a man in black left the Li Mansion. Chief Ye went to chase him. We will stay here. If the relationship situation is not right, we will immediately send someone to notify the headquarters.

Request support."

Ziyi Captou finished this sentence in one breath, not even daring to take a breath.

Di Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his face changed drastically, "No! Move the tiger away from the mountain! You guys will follow me into the house!"

After saying that, Di Zhiyuan led people into the Li Mansion.

Because of Li Bailiang's death, the power over the affairs of the palace was equally divided between the housekeeper Li Zhong and Mrs. Li. At this moment, it was Li Zhong who was setting up the mourning hall in the courtyard.

Although Li Bailiang's body is still in Dali Temple due to the case, it is impossible that such a big thing happened in Li's house without any arrangements.

Li Zhong looked at Di Zhiyuan and everyone in Dali Temple who suddenly broke into the house and was a little confused: "Master Di?! What are you doing!?"

"Where are Li Afu, Li Gensheng and Li Wangcai?"

"Sir, are you here to question them?"

Di Zhiyuan took out three official documents from his sleeve: "Dali Temple Order, Li Afu, Li Gensheng, and Li Wangcai are here! Where are the three of them now?!"

Butler Li Zhong was stunned, as if he didn't understand why Dali Temple's attitude suddenly changed.

Li and Afu, who were originally witnesses, were suddenly arrested and summoned to the Yamen.

"Sir, this... what is going on!!"

Looking at Li Zhong who was at a loss in front of him, Di Zhiyuan didn't explain much.

"You don't need to know that, you just need to tell them where they are!"

As soon as Li Zhong heard that Di Zhiyuan's tone was wrong, he immediately replied without any hesitation, "The three of them were asked by Madam to prune the branches and leaves of the ancient trees in the garden early in the morning. They should be resting now."

"Do they do this on weekdays too?"

"On weekdays, the gardener of the house takes the lead in pruning." Li Zhong shook his head and continued to mutter, "Speaking of which, they are just ordinary handymen, and it is not their turn to prune!"

Di Zhiyuan suddenly felt a chill rising from his back, "Stop talking nonsense, take me to the three of them quickly."

Li Zhong trembled and said immediately, "Young man, please lead the way. Sir, please come this way."

As if he could feel Di Zhiyuan's anxiety, Li Zhong led the way faster and faster, and in the end he simply jogged all the way.

After turning several turns in the garden, we came to the west side of Li Mansion, where the servants lived.

A servant was cleaning the yard at this time. When he saw the housekeeper barging in with a group of people in black uniforms, he was stunned on the spot.

"Where are Li Afu, Li Gensheng, and Li Wangcai?!"

Butler Li looked at the servant and didn't answer. He just stood there stunned and kicked the servant who was at a loss.

"Let me ask you, where are they!?"

Di Zhiyuan frowned and reached out to stop Li Zhong.

"Return to... Steward, they are having a banquet in the room!" The servant also reacted, replied with a pimple, and pointed to their room.

"A banquet!? Where did they get the banquet?!" Li Zhong was a little confused.

Just when Li Zhong was asking, Di Zhiyuan had already rushed to the room.

Just when the servant said about having a banquet, the word "kill and silence" flashed in Di Zhiyuan's mind.

Di Zhiyuan kicked open the room where the three of them were, but he arrived a step too late. The three of them had already fallen on the dining table.

Di Zhiyuan stepped forward and felt the breath of the three of them. At this time, Li Gensheng and Li Wangcai had lost their vitality, but for some reason Li Afu still had breath.

"Come here, send Li Afu to the medical center for treatment immediately! Where is the nearest medical center to Butler Li?"

"After leaving the mansion, about three hundred steps to the west, you will find Tongrentang!"

Four police officers immediately stepped forward and carried Li Afu to Tongrentang for treatment.

Di Zhiyuan immediately sealed the room, and then began to ask the servant cleaning the door, "Where do their food and drinks come from?"

"Sir, I really don't know anything! Don't arrest me!"

The servant was obviously very nervous when faced with so many officials and didn't know how to answer. He could only look at Li Zhong for help.

Li Zhong also noticed the servant's nervousness, and said, "You little boy, you don't know Taishan! This is Mr. Di, the official of Dali Temple. He is an expert in solving cases, how can he still accuse you unjustly?"

Li Zhong obviously had a high prestige among the servants. After listening to his words, the servants calmed down a little.

"My lord, I really don't know anything. These wines and dishes were sent by Cuizhu!"

"Who is Cuizhu?!" Di Zhiyuan already had a guess in his mind.

Li Zhong immediately replied: "Cuizhu is Madam's personal maid!"


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