Poverty

Chapter 17
"If this person enters the public school, he will also be a famous arrester." Wang Chongshan said in his heart.

A group of people left Zhao Wuzhu's residence directly and went straight to Qingyi Empress Temple.

Zhao Wuzhu was patrolling there right now.

In another month, there will be the Tsing Yi Empress Temple Fair. At that time, young ladies from all over the world, rich businessmen and gentry will come here admiringly.

Worship Tsing Yi Empress.

Weicheng is close to a big river, with well-developed water transportation. It is a place with a relatively prosperous economy. At this time of year, there will be many foreigners.

Come to Weicheng to worship.

Some young princes and ladies will come early to play during the Tsing Yi Festival.

Zhao Wuzhu was in charge of the guarding and guarding of Tsingyi Niangniang Temple.

Usually during the day, it is patrolling nearby.

Of course, he spends most of his time in Tsing Yi Temple, and the patrolling is done by his servants, who take Bai Yan Xiangyong with him.

Tsing Yi Empress Temple.

As the annual Tsing Yi Festival approaches, the vicinity of Tsing Yi Niangniang Temple has also become lively.

The Wenwan Calligraphy and Painting shop has long been receiving foreign tourists who come here admiringly.

At this time.

A group of government servants with knives, led by a middle-aged headhunter riding a tall horse, went straight to Qingyi Temple.

A sharp-eyed person recognized that this is Wang Chongshan, one of Weicheng's two big headhunters.

Wang Chongshan is very powerful in martial arts and is well-known in Weicheng.

Even some tourists from other places know this Weicheng headhunter.

But they didn't know the young Taoist priest who was traveling with Wang Chongshan on two horses.

Red lips and white teeth, delicate features, looks very fairy-tale.

"I don't know which famous disciple this is, it's really like a banished fairy descending to the earth." A young man from a foreign place exclaimed.

Some wealthy daughters couldn't help but blush after seeing the young Taoist priest's appearance.

Li Yan has achieved success in martial arts at the beginning, and his entire muscles, bones and membranes have been trained, and he looks very temperamental.

The Taoist robe on his body also has a natural appearance bonus.

Among other things, this appearance is very bluffing.

Wang Butou and Li Yanchu rode side by side, showing respect.

This young Taoist priest has long been regarded by him as a hidden Taoist expert.

At the very least, Wang Chongshan, who is full of martial arts, admires it very much.

A group of people came to the Tsing Yi Temple.

The yamen servants stationed here hurried over.

"Report Wang Butou, Zhao Butou is currently practicing in Tsing Yi Temple."

He is a member of Wang Chongshan, and he was ordered to keep an eye on Zhao Wuzhu's whereabouts.

Wang Chongshan's jaw.

He said to Li Yanchu who was on the side: "Master Yanchu, what do you think?"

Li Yanchu looked calm and nodded slightly.

With a wave of Wang Chongshan's hand, the group entered the Tsing Yi Temple.

The yamen servants here saluted Wang Chongshan one after another.

They were ordered to station here, in order to be responsible for the security work of Tsing Yi Niangniang Temple.

But Wang Chongshan was arrested by the Yamen, so no one stopped him along the way.

The yamen servant brought Wang Butou to a room.

Fingers tapped on the door.

"Butou Zhao and Butou Wang are here to visit."

Not long after the words fell, a burly man in the room opened the door.

Zhao Wuzhu clasped his fists together: "Why is Catcher Wang here?"

Wang Chongshan smiled and said: "Excuse me, I have nothing to do today, so I wanted to visit Zhao Butou."

Zhao Wuzhu smiled: "I see, please come in."

His smile was stiff and looked a little weird.

The few Yamen servants with knives behind them suddenly felt a chill coming from their bodies.

When Li Yanchu walked in, Zhao Wuzhu suddenly asked, "Who is this?"

Wang Butou slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, I just forgot to introduce. This is Qingyun Guanyan Chu Daoist."

Zhao Wuzhu didn't speak, but glanced at Li Yanchu.

The yamen servant outside suddenly felt his heart tighten, and felt that the air had cooled down a bit.

Li Yanchu looked calm, his eyes were clear, he didn't exchange pleasantries, just looked at Zhao Wuzhu with a smile.

That stiff smile appeared on Zhao Wuzhu's face again: "Since Catcher Wang brought it, please come in together."

Li Yanchu nodded, and strode in.

boom!
The gate was closed by Zhao Wuzhu, and several yamen servants outside the gate looked at each other in blank dismay.

There was not only a handful of cold sweat in his hands.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but they feel that the Tsing Yi Temple is extraordinarily cold today.

Zhao Wuzhu walked to the table and poured two cups of tea for Wang Chongshan and Li Yanchu.

"You two are here unexpectedly, let's replace wine with tea and have a few drinks."

There was a hint of femininity in Zhao Wuzhu's voice.

Wang Zhongshan, who was familiar with him, had a look of sadness in his heart. Once, Zhao was also a vigorous man.

Now he was killed by evil things, and he will not live in peace after death.

Li Yanchu suddenly said: "It's a good way to steal the sky for the sun, and use the yang energy of a living person to hide, but it's a pity that your Taoism is not enough."

Zhao Wuzhu's face suddenly changed, and he said with a half smile: "This Taoist priest, a certain family doesn't know what you are talking about."

Li Yanchu and Wang Butou looked at each other.

The latter immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist.

With a clang, he stabbed at Zhao Wuzhu.

"Bold and evil, you dare to kill the head of the county government. I will kill you today."

Wang Chongshan roared angrily.

Li Yanchu took out the yellow talisman from his bosom, pulled out the mahogany sword on his back, and began to mutter.

That stiff smile appeared on Zhao Wuzhu's face again, and his voice became more and more sharp.

"Damn it, you stinky Taoist spoiled my good deeds, I'll kill you."

For Li Yanchu, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest, he felt an inexplicable disgust.

Wang Chongshan's swordsmanship is fast, but Zhao Wuzhu's movements are even faster!
After fighting for a few breaths, Wang Chongshan felt a little powerless.

The opponent's speed is simply not human!

He had previously sparred with Zhao Wuzhu, and Zhao Wuzhu practiced open and close martial arts.

Now the opposite Zhao Wuzhu is strangely tight!

boom!
Wang Chongshan was repelled by Zhao Wuzhu, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He underestimated Zhao Wuzhu's strength after being possessed by dirty things.

Didn't expect it to improve so much!
He was defeated in just a few breaths!
You must know that he has been in Weicheng for many years, and he is not weak because of his martial arts.

Zhao Wuzhu's eyes flashed coldly, he ignored the injured Wang Chongshan.

Instead, he rushed directly at the Taoist priest who was playing with the talisman paper.

He held Zhao Wuzhu's machete in his hand, and slashed across.

Usually Taoist priests are very good at dealing with evil spirits, but their skills are only slightly better than ordinary people.

Some Taoist priests are not even as good as ordinary martial artists who have practiced boxing and kicking.

Industry specializing in surgery.

Of course, the most taboo of evil things are also monks and Taoists.

Sometimes their talismans really play a key role.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the machete directly slashed down.

But Li Yanchu moved his body deftly, easily dodging this forceful and fierce knife.

Then he took a step, and his body was like a giant ox horn bow, directly pulled into a full moon!

He slammed into Zhao Wuzhu with a crushing force.

(End of this chapter)