Martial Cultivator

The Taoist in Qingyi fell down, with blood flowing from his mouth. His vitality gradually disappeared, and he finally turned into a corpse.

The officers knelt down one after another. Before, they did not dare to say or do anything because of Taoist Qingyi, but now that Taoist Qingyi was dead, they naturally had no choice but to kneel down and express their gratitude to the newly appointed governor of Yuyu County. own respect.

The Sheriff does not need to kneel, but he cannot stand up at the moment.

He has been an official for many years, and he has never paid attention to the life and death of the people. He only thinks about how to climb up and how to save his own life. At this moment, he is thinking a lot, and his face is constantly changing, because he thinks of his previous life. the words said.

He said a lot of bad things to the young man in front of him, but now the other party told him that he was the new guardian envoy, and he was still so young. He obviously had a deep background in the court. In this case, he had offended this young man. , what it means is self-evident.

Chen Chao glanced at the county governor. He didn't have any good impression of this fat guy.

However, he still asked casually, "Master Sheriff, what happened today?"

The Lord Sheriff thought for a long time, his expression kept changing, and finally he said in a trembling voice, "What I saw was that the bad guys from the Chongming Sect wanted to harm the Lord Governor, so they were killed by the Lord Governor on the long street."

Chen Chao rubbed his wrist and said, "It seems not detailed enough." .🅆.

The face of the county guard was extremely ugly, and he quickly reorganized the words in his mind, and said carefully, "It was the gangsters from the Chongming Sect who robbed the people at the beginning, and the guard envoy stepped forward to stop them, but they were so crazy that they dared to attack the guard envoy. , the guardian envoy had to kill them in order to protect the people!"

Although the county governor and Chen Chao had the same official rank, he still subconsciously used the word "xiaguan" to refer to himself.

Chen Chao looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

The county guard hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to look at Chen Chao. He lowered his head, and sweat continued to fall from his face. He glanced at the dead Taoist priest in Qingyi who still had his eyes open, and his expression turned pale. It was so ugly that he didn't dare to speak and quietly looked away.

Chen Chao sneered and said, "If you, Lord Sheriff, stay here as an official for a few more years, I'm afraid these people won't be able to survive."

Hearing these words, the Sheriff's head buried deeper.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the governor's position was equivalent to that of the county governor, the other party did not have the authority to govern him. But after seeing what happened on the long street, how could he think of this idea.

He has never heard of any place where the guardian dares to serve as

Kill monks on the street.

Except for the incident that caused a sensation in the divine capital last year.

Suddenly...he thought of something.

The young man in black, carrying a knife...

The face of the governor became even worse. The young man who killed the foreign monks in Weizhou and was sent to the capital of the gods did not die in the end. Instead, he won the first place in the martial arts test at the Wanliu Society. It seemed that he was dressed like this?

The Lord Sheriff's face looked extremely ugly.

If it was that fierce man, what else could he say?

I'm afraid that if he just says a word, not to mention that he will be relieved of his official position, even if it takes his own life, what can he do?

Chen Chao didn't have time to think about what he was thinking. He just ordered, "Take all the bodies of these people back to the governor's office and take a good look at them. If they are lost, you will know the consequences."

The officers looked at each other, but did not dare to say anything. Today's events must not be concealed. These mountain immortals must have special methods to know the death of these people. How will this matter end?

They were very worried, but they didn't dare to say anything at this moment, because the young guard in front of them was obviously more ferocious, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill the monks on the street.

What's more, there are so many...

Chen Chao ignored them, just turned around and walked towards the young man.

The young man still fell to the ground, a little lost.

Chen Chao pulled him up.

The young man looked at his peer with many emotions in his eyes.

"Come with me."

Chen Chao left a word and walked towards the restaurant.

The door of the restaurant was closed. The shopkeeper had been watching what was happening on the long street. When he saw Chen Chao walking towards the restaurant, he opened the door tremblingly, and then subconsciously knelt down.

"Lord Guardian Envoy..."

"Why are you kneeling?"

Chen Chao glanced at him, shook his head and said, "No need to kneel."

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Returning to the second floor, the drinkers had already left, leaving only Yu Xiyi.

Chen Chao took the young man and sat down here. Yu Xiyi got straight to the point and asked, "So you start from the beginning?"

Did Hajime come here to take up the post? "

Chen Chao put the waist card on the table, and the big characters on it were very conspicuous.

"What if?"

As early as the last meeting between Shendu and the guardian envoy, the guardian gave him several roads to choose. Chen Chao in the north did not want to go, and he was not willing to stay in Shendu, but he took the last road. I hit it off with the guard envoy.

He came to Cangzhou and served as the garrison envoy of Yuyu County.

Yu Xiyi glanced at the young man, frowned, and said with emotion, "Even if you came here to take office, this seems to be a bit too much. There is a Chongming Sect, but there is really a monk Wangyou in charge."

As a Taoist sect in the Taoist lineage of the Tao of Immortality, how can Chongming Sect be comparable to other small sects?

There are many great monks in this sect.

Chen Chao said, "I also have a sword cultivator friend."

Yu Xiyi sneered, "When I meet that monk Wangyou, even I have to run away immediately."

"Not to mention I won't be able to stay here long."

Yu Xiyi smiled and said, "I don't think the monk Wangyou will take action personally, but for ordinary monks, as long as they have crossed the realm of Shenzang... even if you can win, what about the monks in the other realm?"

Chen Chao smiled and said, "When I was in Tianqing County, the old woman from the other side of the world tried to kill me, but she didn't succeed."

Yu Xiyi sneered.

It is already difficult for ordinary monks to cross a realm to kill people, and even if they want to accomplish such a thing, they must have the right time and place.

The fact that Chen Chao caused trouble in Yuyu County is obviously not a trivial matter, and he will definitely pay the price before long.

Chen Chao said, "It won't take long for them to react, but I think before that, you will definitely be interested in listening to the story with me."

Yu Xiyi frowned and said nothing more.

Chen Chao looked at the young man who was still in fear and asked, "What's going on?"

The boy was silent for a while and did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he timidly asked, "Can you help us?"

We in this sentence.

Means many things.

Chen Chao nodded and said, "Of course."

The young man looked seriously into Chen Chao's eyes

, Chen Chao said nothing, but his eyes were firm.

I don’t know how long it took, but the boy began to tell the story of what happened to him.

He is a native of Yuyu County. Both his parents died when he was young. Many years ago, he relied on begging to make a living. With the help of his neighbors, he survived until now. When he grew older, he would often go out in the surrounding mountains and forests. Although there were monsters everywhere, he had nothing to do in order to survive. After all, he was lucky, so after so many years, he did not die at the hands of those monsters.

Even so, there was no telling whether he would die in a dark alley one day.

In this world, dead people are nothing new.

There were a few days when he had nothing to gain in the mountains, and he had not eaten for many days.

So he thought of a place to go.

About a year ago, the Chongming Sect, which is affiliated to the Taoist Changsheng Taoist Sect, started recruiting disciples in Yuyu County. Notices were posted all over the city. However, I never had the extravagant expectation that I could become that kind of immortal master, and I had seen so many disciples before my eyes. Ordinary people who were bullied by those so-called immortal masters didn't want to be like that, so they never gave it a try.

But then the desperate young man really had no choice, so he tried to sign up, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky to be selected. After two days, he had a few good meals and had never lived a comfortable life in his life. Together with a lot of guys who can't live anymore and have dreams of flying into the sky, they are taken to the Chongming Sect. The Chongming Sect says they want to teach them some basic Taoist methods to see if they can practice. In the beginning, they were indeed given a period of training. The formula, let them practice.

It's just that many people couldn't understand the formula at all. Under the Liang Dynasty, there were many scholars, but there were even more illiterate people.

Even if you can understand it, you won’t be able to practice anything.

At first, everyone was still having sweet dreams, thinking that it would not be long before they would be able to practice cultivation and become the immortal masters that ordinary people call them, and no longer have to be afraid of the demons that roam the world. But after only two months, things happened. It became weird.

Every ten days, everyone will be taken into a cave, which is full of white mist, and they must find the things placed by the monks in advance before they can come out. The white mist should be poisonous, even if the strongest people enter. Among them, there will also be discomfort, which ranges from dizziness to mild weakness in the limbs, and the worst one is vomiting blood after entering it.

The young man thought of that painful memory and frowned, his face extremely ugly, and his eyes full of fear, "People die every day, people die every day!"