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Chapter 110 110: Take it down
After the Jiangpao swordsman finished speaking, on the second floor of the teahouse, Tu Shanxi said calmly: "Your nephew is a practitioner of Taoism, but he is not good at swordsmanship. He also learns heresy ways and raises sleeve ghosts. He must be in Xiyi Mountain. He is also looked down upon by others. Otherwise, he would not be killed by mortals. With this kind of thing, what heavy responsibility can he take on? He came to Xuandu, and the so-called heavy responsibility is to overthrow Xuandu, or to block Emperor? Presumably Xiyi Mountain is a sacred place of Taoism, so it won't be easy to get this reputation, then your nephew is probably an outcast, even if he doesn't die today, someone else will kill him sooner or later."

The Jiangpao swordsman looked at Tu Shanxi with murderous eyes, but Tu Shanxi did not retreat, and said mockingly: "You talk about killing demons and eliminating demons, but you bring your nephew and demons together, contradicting yourself .According to your ability to talk nonsense with your eyes open, if you say that someone respects your chivalry and gives you a sword, I'm afraid you didn't snatch his sword and force him to say it."

Xiao Lingsu lived on the mountain for a long time, and he didn't understand the cause and effect of Li Chan's murder, nor the entanglement in Xuandu. Hearing what Tu Shanxi said, he was secretly startled.At this time, the government soldiers and Lingguan in front of the Dragon King Temple and the people beside Yunfu Avenue had heard the movement and gathered around. Tu Shanxi's voice was not high, but it spread very far.

The red-robed swordsman's face darkened.Dozens of people set up an ambush beside this embankment just to assassinate one person, which should have been done quickly.Even if the black-clothed youth has practiced martial arts to the innate state of the unity of the inside and the outside, once the sword shines, the black-clothed youth should be awarded the head.Unexpectedly, the young man in black used some unorthodox technique to hide the fox girl by his side, and jointly blocked several swords.The Qingque palace man killed him halfway back and dragged it until now.

There were many onlookers, and things got a lot more troublesome. The red-robed swordsman twitched his index finger on the sword, but didn't make a move immediately, and said solemnly: "I am doing things in Xiyi Mountain, and you, a fox girl, can't let you dictate! Now the saint is going west, not only offering sacrifices to the Taimiao , but also to go to the west of the country, Zen Taodu Mountain! The world has not been peaceful for a long time, and the troubles of the world have not healed. This move is not to abandon the people of the world! Although I hope that Yishan is outside the world, I am not afraid of being contaminated by karma. , stop the holy driver! You fox girl, colluded with this person and killed my disciple of Xiyi Mountain. It is precisely to take advantage of the sage's westward journey to disturb the imperial court and harm the common people! This young man of Qingque Palace, I miss you. It's not deep, I'm afraid I was bewitched by the demon's words, so I helped the demon, I don't want to pursue it, and don't intervene in the future!"

People in Xuandu have heard about Emperor Dayong's return to Xuandu to offer sacrifices to the Taimiao.But only a few people know about the fact that the sage is going to the west of the country.When the Jiangpao swordsman released the news, the government soldiers, Lingguan and the people who heard the news from the side began to talk about it.

Xiao Lingsu was in a mess when he heard Tu Shanxi and Jiangpao swordsman talking about each other.When it comes to friendship, he naturally trusts Li Chan, but the person talking next to Li Chan is a fox girl.But the crimson-robed swordsman's speech also had loopholes. Although the crimson-robed swordsman raised himself to a high-sounding appearance, he was obviously avoiding the fox girl's claim that the Xiyi Mountain people colluded with demons.

Xiao Lingsu looked at Li Chan in the tea shop. At such a critical moment, there was no anxiety in those mandarin duck eyes, but a cold look at the swordsman in crimson robe.In the foot shop, the swordsman in crimson robe justified the name of Xiyi Mountain with some words in front of others, then waved again, and the sword light shot at the tea shop.

The situation no longer allowed Xiao Lingsu to make a choice. Whether Li Chan was right or wrong, he could only find out when he survived.Xiao Lingsu's eyes swept over the people watching by the West Embankment of Yunfu. He practiced in Qingque Palace, and he had acquaintance with most of the nearby Lingguan a few times, and he soon saw a few familiar faces.

He took a deep breath, activated the orthodox 24-body-spiritual method, his throat and tongue were clear, and he asked loudly, "Is it Sun Lingguan who guards the Chifu Dragon King Temple?"

Among the spirit officials watching beside Yunfu West Embankment, a burly spirit officer wearing a yellow scarf responded, "Exactly!"

Xiao Lingsu raised his right hand high, holding up the green sparrow talisman, and the blue light was dense, turning into a bird with a nimble posture.

"Sun Lingguan, can you recognize this talisman?"

"See Master Qingque Palace!" The burly spiritual officer bowed his head and crossed his hands in salute.The six spirit officials beside him and the 22 warriors behind him also lowered their heads and crossed their hands in salute.

The crimson-robed swordsman frowned, secretly feeling that something was wrong, he swung the sword formula with his right hand, and the Zhaodan sword went faster.Jian Guang flew into the tea shop, Tu Shanxi picked up the sharp-edged horizontal knife and slashed, but he didn't block it, and with a swipe, his right chest was pierced.Zhao Dan sword brought out a line of blood, and flew to the back window of the teahouse, between the diamond lattice, the red-robed swordsman hooked his sword finger, turned the tip of the sword again, and stabbed back.

In the street, a young Taoist held up the Qingque talisman and shouted: "Xiao Lingsu, the lotus sweeper of Qingque Palace, is here! This monster pretends to be a member of the Xiyi Mountain Gate and commits crimes in the street. Please work together to take down this monster with me!"

This shout was like thunder and could be heard for miles.That Sun Lingguan was heartbroken, who didn't hear it just now, that crimson-robed swordsman is an immortal master from Mount Xiyi!Good guy, Qingque Palace is about to collide with Xiyi Mountain, he is only a sixth-rank spiritual official, how can he encounter such a situation?

But the matter has come to this point, there is no room for manoeuvre after the order of Qingque Palace is issued.Ordinarily, the divine way of the entire Dayong Kingdom is managed by Mount Xiyi.But to the west of Dayong, it is the site of Qingque Palace, and the place under the feet is only six miles away from the foot of Fuyu Mountain!The young fairy teacher from Qingque Palace was also very quick-witted, and with one order, he only beat the swordsman in red robe into a demon who pretended to be a Xiyi mountain person.Even if these spiritual officials do something, they are only assisting the Qingque Palace to capture the demon way, and they don't need to bear other responsibilities.

In the blink of an eye, the burly spiritual officer weighed the pros and cons, and shouted: "Decree." He led people into Yunfu West Causeway.

A group of thugs stopped in front of the spirit officers and warriors with eighteen swords and shields.In the fight, there are a few masters with great external skills, and the eighteen sword and shield warriors are well-armed and well-trained.However, this group of spiritual officers and warriors were under orders to guard the Chifu Dragon King Temple by the west embankment of Yunfu. In order to guard against the invasion of demons, they had already prepared spiritual spells.Sun Lingguan was wearing a yellow scarf and a Lingguan robe. He was dressed quite elegantly, but he took out a dragon elephant talisman and stuck it on his body. His whole body suddenly swelled up, his muscles were knotted, and with a sweep of his arm, he took a piece The famous sword and shield warrior flew away.

In a blink of an eye, the spirit officials and warriors had the upper hand and rushed towards the swordsman in red robe.Xiao Lingsu held the saber as a sword, and slashed at the right hand of the Jiangpao swordsman who was pinching the sword formula.

The crimson-robed swordsman snorted coldly, and the Zhaodan sword flew back into his palm.

In the tea shop, Tu Shanxi's right chest was pierced, and the horizontal knife broke off.

Li Chan had retreated to the window, broke through the window, and opened a corner of the painting scroll at her waist.

Tu Shanxi's long and narrow eyes narrowed, turned into white shadows, and flew into the scroll.

Li Chan jumped out of the second floor, riding a white beast in mid-air.

The white beast, shaped like a tiger or leopard, jumped over the heads of dozens of people, and jumped into the open space where the goods were piled up on Yunfu West Bank. Its limbs were slightly bent, and its movements were light, but it stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust.Another jump, leaving four clear paw prints on the compacted hard soil, leaped through the air, and landed on the blue tiles of the incense roof on the north side of Yunfu Avenue.

(End of this chapter)