Chapter 45
Fufeng City, Document Library.
After presenting the warrant, Zhong Shenxiu was honest and did not hesitate to transfer all the information of the casual cultivators above the Divine Power Realm of the Protectorate Mansion.
"The White Bone Scholar, whose original name is Xie Heze, is from a bad place. He made his fortune in the seventh year of Shenwu. In the eighth year of Shenwu, he slaughtered the village and refined the hundred-bone demon... Later, he was promoted to magical powers, wanted by the court, fled to Fufeng... His whereabouts were uncertain, his personality was cunning and cruel, and he committed major crimes. If anyone could provide a trace, he would reward the White Emperor with a thousand coins and a kill reward after verification..."
"Fei Luan, whose real name is Buxiang, is a person from Fufeng Protectorate. He was once a famous prostitute in the brothel. Later, he escaped into the Taoist sect and was called Feihua sisters together with Huaye. He occupied Sanhua Mountain to practice, had a neutral faction and had no evil deeds..."
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Even his own.
"Young Master Shen Xiu, who claims to be Zhong Shen Xiu, has an ominous hometown and an ominous age. He pretends to be a congenital warrior and sneaks into the Black Mountains to kill Master Huangsha. He is a master of magical powers... It is speculated that the two magical powers are refined, one is the soul control and the other is the void. Later, he appears again and conspires with the White Bone Scholar and Feiluan for a moment, and needs to be investigated in detail!"
In the last sentence, the ink traces have not been completely dried yet, and it is obviously a new addition.
Zhong Shenxiu was a little scared to read the information of Venerable Poison Dragon and others.
In the end, I found the Dragon and Tiger Real Person.
"The real person of Longhu, whose original name is Zhang Taiyi, is a traitor to the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect. The reason for the defection is unknown, the whereabouts are uncertain, and the magical powers are amazing. Those who provide clues and confirm them will reward you with great achievements once!"
"This reward is really rich. The great merits of the Second Empire of the Yan Han Dynasty were directly exempted from crimes. The officials were promoted to three levels in a row. Compared with his wishes, the rewards of the White Bone Scholar were nothing. Maybe there is any secret in it?"
Zhong Shenxiu thought about it secretly, and felt more and more that he could not wade through this muddy water.
Just from the file, he could see that this real person, Dragon and Tiger, is completely different from the White Bone Scholar.
In fact, due to the differences in inheritance, foundation, Taoism, magic tools, etc., the gap in combat power in the realm of magical power is extremely amazing.
This is also the reason why the White Bone Scholar dared not find the Dragon and Tiger real person by himself, and still needed to find helpers.
‘A bone scholar can kill ten Feng Xi'er easily!’
‘And the real person of Longhu can probably kill ten white bone scholars!’
‘This is a fucking pit!’
Zhong Shenxiu walked out of the door and decided secretly that at most, he would contact the group of dead ghosts in the future, and he would not even have to meet.
The key to being a human being is to have self-knowledge.
Even if he has all his trump cards, he may not be able to do anything to a monk like the White Bone Scholar, let alone the level of Dragon and Tiger Real Person.
After leaving the government, it is the busiest street in Fufeng City.
There were many pedestrians, and the streets were filled with pavilions and hawkers.
"Candy haws, candied haws..."
The rhythmic shouts made Zhong Shenxiu stop and suddenly remembered this cousin named Su Wei, who liked to eat it very much. If he took it back, he would definitely be very happy. He chased after it. While walking, he reached out and touched the Black Emperor's copper coins into his arms.
Not far away, I saw many people gathering in a circle. The vendor selling candied haws was so happy that he stood there and stopped leaving.
"What happened?!"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the crowd and sighed that the people of the Great Heavenly Kingdom have had the tradition of watching the fun throughout the ages, and they were not busy buying candied haws and looking inside.
I saw that there seemed to be a circle of arts inside, but at this time, a corpse was lying on the ground, with its body and head separated, but no blood flowed out.
An old man with white hair, who seemed to be the corpse's grandfather, was kneeling on the ground and begging him to beg a noble man in a gorgeous manner and spare his grandson.
The noble man was a young man in his twenties. He was wearing a good jade ring on his hand, slowly rubbing his head, and said with a smile: "I have given a reward for seeing the trick. What's the use of begging me? Change it yourself and turn your grandson back."
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"Oh, this pair of grandparents and grandchildren are also pitiful."
Someone next to him sighed and told his friend about passing by. Without Zhong Shenxiu's inquiry, he could understand 90%.
It turned out that this grandfather and grandson were from Yanzhou, and they came here to sell their skills to make a living.
The grandson of Qian surnamed Qian had a magic handed down by his ancestors, called the "Flying Head Method", which can make people separate their bodies and heads, but they are safe and sound. Every time they perform, they are all amazing and rewarded countless times.
But they relied on this trick to be popular in the inland, but they forgot that although Fufeng Protectorate Mansion was remote, various magical techniques were flourishing. This flying head technique is just a small path. Not only does it have many restraints in practicing, such as not being able to eat donkey meat for life, not being able to cast spells in a specific time, flying heads are easily struck by lightning, etc., and are also extremely easy to be broken.
Today, they hit the iron plate during the performance.
The noble young man did nothing and just gave him a coin.
It's just a Red Emperor money!
Zhong Shenxiu immediately understood what was going on.
Even Yinsha magic will be restrained by black dog blood, peach wood core, female red dragon, etc., and this Red Emperor money was originally flowing out of the palace, and naturally it has a bit of nobleness. Its function is the same as the Black Dog blood. It is similar to the magic weapon that has been opened and can break the magic.
In addition, the young master looked either rich or noble, and standing here, the two were superimposed, and ordinary Yinsha spells were restrained.
Not to mention this old man’s grandson, it seems that he doesn’t even have the Gangsha realm!
This flying head technique was naturally easily broken and encountered a huge backlash.
If you cannot rest your head in a moment or three moments, then your grandson will be dead.
Old Man Qian's forehead was covered in blood, and he kept making gestures to cast spells, but he was unable to put his grandson's head back, and he was almost desperate.
His magic power was shallow, and the noble man refused to take back the Red Emperor's money and lifted the suppression.
If this continues, he will definitely be unable to make a comeback, but he is only one grandson! He can't help but wail and looks extremely miserable.
Looking at his miserable appearance, someone really wanted to come forward to persuade him.
But he was immediately pulled by his companion with a wink: "Don't force yourself to stand up. Don't you even dare to care about the tolerance? People use the Red Emperor money!"
The Red Emperor Money is only used occasionally by royal rewards, and it represents a noble person!
It can be said that in the entire Fufeng Protectorate, only that large PR may have some, and even Feng Xier is not qualified!
The background of this young master is very frightening, and he doesn't even dare to pay too much attention to the tolerance.
After all, it is a sin to show off your magic in the street, either big or small. If you are against the scene, you can become a demon, which is considered to be a self-inflicted.
"Oh... I didn't expect that my old Qian family will be invincible today."
Old Man Qian regretted it and understood deeply why his ancestors mastered this magic, but they were willing to hang out in the market and not deceive a noble person.
Chapter completed!