I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 26 Duties
"Follow me!"

"Kill the assassin."

Zhang Wanlong was furious, obviously the man in black couldn't hold on anymore, why was he let go again.

When the order was issued, only [-] to [-]% of the remaining black armor soldiers could continue to act.

Half of the elite black armor was lost.

The nave was filled with the smell of blood.

The whole county is brightly lit.

"Master Immortal, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue?" Zhang Wanlong looked at the guarding Immortal Master, with hatred and puzzlement flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, why not pursue the victory.

Even an ordinary person like him could tell that the assassin was at the end of his battle.

Will crash anytime.

As long as the assassin is in a coma, how can the evil spirit be fierce?

Such a great opportunity, if missed, will not have such a good opportunity in the future.

The young man glanced at Zhang Wanlong, and let go of the palm holding the ebony sword.

The ebony sword turned into a small wooden sword the size of a palm and he put it into the Nawu Talisman.

Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The originally rosy face suddenly became pale and bloodless.

The young man shook his head: "I've already been seriously injured, and I won't get any benefit from the fight."

"I will ask the sect for help."

"The sheriff can also report to Liangdu..."

Halfway through speaking, the young man coughed violently.

His jaw bone may have been shattered, and now just moving it causes excruciating pain.

If it weren't for the golden light talisman protection, it is estimated that he would be completely speechless now.

The demon has grown stronger.

It was also the first time he had seen such a ghost.

It stands to reason that such a powerful and cunning ghost would not obey the assassin's orders at all.

That person is too weak.

At most the second level of Qi training.

If he was allowed to touch the man in black, he would be able to kill him with just one blow.

Such a powerful evil spirit was guarding his side, and even when he could take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he gave up the great opportunity to return to the Banner Master and rescue the Banner Master.

This has to make people think deeply.

Does that thing have a high level of intelligence?

After a moment of contemplation, the young man didn't say anything more.

The meaning has been conveyed to Zhang Wanlong, as to whether to listen or not, it is not up to him.

His duty is to protect the people in the county from being infested by demons and ghosts.

When encountering a magician monk, just behead him.

He didn't want to pay attention to other things, nor did he want to go deep into them.

After a while, the young man left the sheriff's mansion.

Zhang Wanlong's face was ashen, and he swept it away.

Sweep the tea bowl on the table to the ground.

Chipped china.

A crisp sound.

None of these were enough to calm the anger in Zhang Wanlong's heart.

The pain of losing a son deeply hurt the elderly sheriff.

The evil spirit left with his enemy.

Someday they will come back.

Will be back for revenge.

A Qi refiner will improve, he is a mortal, and he has no magical means.

As for the serious injury that the young immortal master said, Zhang Wanlong was dubious.

More distrust, because the young immortal master hesitated when Li Qingfeng questioned him.

Although the immortal master does not hear anything outside the window, trying to use fake things to whitewash justice will still make people see his flaws.

And this person is not easy to fool.

This was Zhang Wanlong's first impression when he saw the young immortal master.

Even though this fairy master looks young, he is unexpectedly calm, powerful, and his swordsmanship is even more superb.

Don't drink, don't have fun, don't play prostitutes.

Only eat the rough food provided by Wufangguan.

I just don't know if it will be checked before eating.

Zhang Wanlong thought it would be possible.

If this kind of person is critical, he will be killed with one blow, and he must not be given a chance to recover.

From the hesitation of the young immortal master, Zhang Wanlong understood that this immortal master definitely sensed part of the truth of the matter.

Because of this, the immortal master will be wary of him.

Zhang Wanlong is also not sure how much the mortal poison will have an effect on the immortal master.

The qi of internal energy can resist severe poisons, and can even use energy to force poisons.

Immortal masters are extraordinary people with mana, so maybe they are not affected by poison at all.

If you want to overthrow the immortal masters, you must use the things that the immortal masters use.

Without the deterrence of the immortal master, the assassin would come again.

On the day of another murder, he has absolutely no power to resist.

Even with the attitude of the immortal master, Zhang Wanlong still endured it.

Sitting alone for a long time.

Zhang Wanlong got up, with a gloomy expression: "It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."

"Come on, let Master Song come over."

"Reporting to the governor, Master Song's body is already in a different place in the side hall."

Hearing the news, Zhang Wanlong didn't react at all, and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

It also strengthened his thinking.

He waved his hand and signaled the servant to go down.

The central hall was dilapidated, and the corpses were carried on carts, and they were pulled out cart by cart.

The flesh and armor of some corpses were mixed together, and there was no way to separate them, and they could only be buried in the soil together as a paste.

The death was tragic and blood flowed horizontally.

It is even crueler than the battlefield where the two armies confront each other.

The sheriff's office is busy.

Zhang Wanlong brought the butler over.

"How is things going?" Zhang Wanlong looked anxious.

The aged butler, with a happy expression on his face, replied respectfully: "Master, I have found it."

"it is good!"

Zhang Wanlong was overjoyed, and a sinister smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The heavens kept on him, Zhang Wanlong, and after a long time, he finally found it.

"Prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"I want to write a note for the court."

For double insurance, Zhang Wanlong decided to follow the advice of the young immortal master and write notes to the court.

There are worship buildings in both Liangdu, soliciting folk casual cultivators.

As long as he is described as a devil, and the deaths of the five gentry families in the city and the deaths of more than a hundred soldiers are placed on this devil, for the sake of safety, Liangdu will definitely send offerings.

Bafang County City is not far from Liangdu, if the enshrinement of Master Lou Immortal travels day and night, he will arrive soon.

As a sheriff, he hadn't written a notebook for a long time.

Writing notes is the housekeeping skill of officials.

Can't forget.

Zhang Wanlong spread out the rice paper and wrote running script.

The young immortal master who returned to Wufang Temple was welcomed by the Taoist priests in the temple.

"Why are you hurt so badly again?" The old Taoist was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the Taoist boy to prepare hot water.

"Cough cough."

The young immortal master coughed twice, straightened his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the pallor on his face faded a lot.

The original weak look faded away.

"No need, I will heal my wounds in the next few days, and don't even see if the county guard sends someone here."

"Meals can be delivered to the door."

After the words fell, the immortal master closed the door of the wing room.

After sticking the talisman on the door and window, he recovered his weak posture.

He can't show fatigue.

Even if it is facing the people of the Five Views.

Who knows if there is any eyeliner of the sheriff here.

If what the Banner Moxiu said is true, Zhang Wanlong really used human beings as medicine to treat his son, and even gave his son a spiritual root to practice cultivation.

Then, when he was weak, maybe Zhang Wanlong would attack him.

Ordinary people and immortal masters are actually no different.

Many times, desire will drive people to do irrational things.

There are few smart people in this world, and most people are stupid.

True and false will always make those smart people quit.

Sometimes all it takes is doubt.

The world is dangerous and we have to guard against it.

Tu Shanjun held Li Qingfeng under his ribs, and he could feel his mana fading.

Maybe after a while he will turn into a black mist and return to the streamer.

Now it is not enough to take Li Qingfeng out of the county, so he has to settle nearby.

As long as Li Qingfeng can wake up, it will be fine.

It is easy to get rid of those soldiers marching, hunting police and government personnel.

Tu Shanjun packed up everything and finally brought Li Qingfeng to a hidden place.

(End of this chapter)