Poverty

Chapter 22
clang!
A strange long knife appeared in the Confucian scholar's hand, directly blocking Li Yanchu.

After the two fought, the fierce knife-wielding ghost in the air disappeared.

clang!
clang!
clang!
Li Yanchu fought with Confucian scholars several times, and when the two knives intersected, they made the sound of gold and iron.

Sparks splattered.

pedal!pedal!pedal!
Li Yanchu took three steps back, but the Confucian scholar who looked weak at first only took one step back.

"You little Taoist priest has some tricks." Confucian scholar was a little surprised.

Li Yanchu felt that the blood in his body was invaded by a cold breath, and he was very uncomfortable.

Then the spiritual power cultivated in the "Huang Ting Dao Jing" in the body automatically operated, directly offsetting this special Yin Qi.

Li Yanchu's energy and blood were extremely thick.

boom! boom! boom!
The fight between the two was as fast as lightning. Li Yanchu was at a disadvantage at first, but after the spiritual power in his body was activated.

He felt an endless breath circulating in his body.

Let him fight more and more bravely.

"Come!"

After Li Yanchu was repelled again, his fighting spirit rose instead.

It turned out that the more you fight, the braver you are!

Liuyang energy poured into the short knife in his hand, it was extremely hot.

Chi Chi!

The air seemed to be burning.

The evil long knife in Confucian scholar's hand glowed with blood, but it was restrained by Li Yanchu.

Although the Liuyang sword technique belongs to the third-rate martial arts, it is strong and yang, and it has a certain restraint effect on evil spirits.

If you can practice to the level of Li Yanchu, you will be able to suppress evil spirits.

Song Sanlang retreated to the side, and did not act hastily.

Li Yanchu's movements were as fast as lightning, the muscles on his arms bulged, the veins bulged, and the blood in his veins flowed faster and faster!
boom!
The Confucian student was sent flying backwards by Li Yanchu's knife.

The surrounding air rippled layer by layer.

"Come on, don't you like acting! Continue to act chic!" Li Yanchu murdered his heart.

Boom boom boom!
He rushed forward with strides, with an imposing manner.

The Confucian scholar's eyes were resentful, he didn't expect this little Taoist priest to be so good at fighting!
Thunderbolts can also be shot from the fist.

This is completely a martial artist in Taoist robes.

But how could the reckless Jianghu not be affected by the ghost aura on his body?

Li Yanchu fought more and more courageously, and even broke through another layer of Liuyang Dao Jue.

Part of the majestic medicinal power contained in the body is hidden in the meridians.

At this time, when facing the enemy, he was inspired.

Li Yanchu was fearless, brave and diligent!

The energy and blood of the whole person became thicker again, and the eyes were shining brightly.

With an incomparable swiftness, he directly slashed at the Confucian scholar.

Chi!
Liuyang Jin once again showed its power!
A red light streaked through the air.

The Confucian scholar was cut off half of his body by the killing blade.

The evil spirit on the blade of killing karma is extremely strong.

The Confucian scholar's body was severely injured!
Tiangang 36 moves!

Tigers come out!

Li Yanchu's blow of Beng Fist directly shattered Confucian scholar's body.

Domineering and fierce!

The ghost that had turned into the image of a Confucian scholar finally changed his face, let out a scream, and fled away.

Li Yanchu's gaze sank, and he immediately chased after him.

Zhangjiazhuang is the home of ghosts, and ghosts can pass through walls.

Those who practice Taoism must go out of their bodies, or practice special wall penetration skills.

Li Yanchu has not grasped it yet.

But Li Yanchu is reckless!
His agility is faster than Confucian scholars!
boom!
The gate was smashed into pieces by Li Yanchu.

The Confucian scholar continued to escape with his stump, walking through the wall.

Boom!

A large hole in the shape of a human appeared on the wall, and Li Yanchu directly smashed it out with a sharp killing blade.

Like a crazy beast.

The Confucian scholar was terrified, what kind of murderous person did he provoke?

Song Sanlang's eyes showed a strange color, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Yanchu's blood was like a rainbow, and he chased and killed Confucian scholars.

Finally caught up with a family.

"I caught you!" Li Yanchu sneered.

Chi!
Cut off with a knife.

The ghostly Confucian student was instantly cut into two sections.

It turned into a black mist, gradually thinned, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Suddenly.

Li Yanchu heard the sound of something breaking!

The surrounding scene changed again.

Li Yanchu returned to the former site of Zhangjiazhuang that he entered at the beginning.

Heaven and earth are clear.

Song Sanlang quickly caught up.

"Daoist Yan Chu, are you all right?"

Li Yanchu shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go and look for your third uncle's body."

Looks as usual.

This young corpse-bearer had been standing by and watching.

Li Yanchu didn't delve into it, but turned around and left, and first went to join Wang Butou and others.

Because of Li Yanchu's prudence, Wang Butou's arrest of Zhangjiazhuang did not cause any accidents.

Hearing Li Yanchu talk about the process, Wang Butou and the others widened their eyes even more.

"If it weren't for Taoist Master Yan Chu, I'm afraid this time it will be more or less auspicious." Catcher Wang said with lingering fear.

What he said was not false, if he hadn't asked Li Yanchu to act in the first place, but had brought someone here himself.

I'm afraid he has become Zhangjiazhuang's new wronged soul at this time.

They soon found Uncle Song Sanlang's body, and his head had also been chopped off, very flat.

But the weird two-part corpse disappeared.

Not only that.

There are still many bones in Zhangjiazhuang.

When they entered Zhangjiazhuang before, they were blinded by ghosts, which is commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall.

The bones were never found.

Now that the ghosts in Zhangjiazhuang were beheaded by Li Yanchu, these bones were exposed.

Wang Butou gasped, never expecting that there would be such a dangerous place around Weicheng.

Everyone dispersed to look for traces on the corpse. It seemed that there were passing merchants and the corpse of Miss Gongzi.

There are even rivers and lakes.

They were all beheaded.

Li Yanchu found two thread-bound booklets on a corpse, and put them in his arms calmly.

A yamen servant rode back to the county yamen to report the letter, and Xu Zhixian quickly dispatched a brigade.

Li Yanchu returned to Weicheng in a carriage.

Then it's a matter for the government.

Of course, this time Li Yanchu had to be rewarded by the Yamen.

Qingyun Temple will definitely become famous in Weicheng again.

Weicheng.

Li Yanchu washed up and changed into a clean Taoist robe.

Originally following his master Taoist Xuancheng, his life was so miserable.

Orthodox monk life.

Even the land of the Taoist temple is not his own. If the proprietress hadn't had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, I'm afraid he would have been driven away long ago.

The meal is more vegetables tofu, radish pickles.

The mouth faded out like a bird.

Not to mention the clothes, although there are no patches, they are still much worn out.

After Li Yan first made his fortune, he bought several outfits.

Among other things, the new Taoist robe that he put on was clean, soft and of good texture.

It seemed that Li Yanchu's already outstanding temperament became more and more distinct.

A little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, delicate features.

(End of this chapter)