The world of Taoism

Chapter 28 Practicing Hongyu (recommended for collection)

A red light fell from the sky, punching a hole in the roof.

Then it fell onto the altar.

Boom!

The altar exploded, sending dust everywhere.

The ghosts naturally disappeared.

Zhou Xuan was not as fast as Hong Guang, but he also took the opportunity to kill one or two ghosts and gain some spirituality.

After this battle, more than half of Zhou Xuan's men died.

The rest gathered around Zhou Xuan.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated, Zhou Xuan was dumbfounded looking at the scene in front of him.

The altar in front of him disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by shattered clods of soil.

This red light is actually a refined steel arrow.

The length is about 1.2 meters, and the whole body is made of steel. Numerous runes are engraved on the body of the bright white arrow, and the rune grooves are filled with cinnabar.

The arrow is narrow, long and sharp, with deep blood grooves on both sides, which looks full of murderous intent.

"It turned out to be a bow and arrow?" Zhou Xuan asked in surprise, it was this thing that was shining red and fell from the sky, breaking this altar?

This is not a bow and arrow, it is clearly a mortar!
Who put this thing in the end?
Should not be the enemy.

No matter what, Su Yaowen finally solved it.

Su Yaowen never expected that even though he entered the illusion.

But the wind and shadow technique can smell the most authentic smell.

Zhou Xuan seemed to be fighting the monster, but actually approached it secretly, finding the perfect chance to kill.

After killing the powerful enemy, Zhou Xuan suddenly felt much more relaxed physically and mentally, perhaps because he fulfilled the promise of revenge just now.

Zhou Xuan felt extremely relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Perhaps the will left behind by the predecessor has disappeared.

The physical and mental exhaustion caused by using too many spells disappeared.

After a while, there was a burst of noisy footsteps, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of Zhou Xuan.

When the white-haired old man saw Zhou Xuan and the people behind him, he was puzzled at first. Seeing the fire in the room, the old man shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? Where is my son?"

The white-haired old man was dressed exquisitely, and he was not angry. He must be Su Shilong, the head of the Su family.

"Su Shilong, do you know what Su Yaowen committed?" Zhou Xuan shouted.

From the moment Su Shilong came in, Zhou Xuan knew that Su Shilong was not a cultivator.

It seems that Su Yaowen should be secretly practicing sorcery, rather than committing crimes collectively by the entire Su family.

"I don't know this, ask again, where is my son?"

Seeing the clothes Zhou Xuan was wearing, Su Shilong's heart sank.

If the guess is correct, Zhou Xuan should be the legendary Jing Tiansi.

Jingtiansi is an organization with a small number of people and little power.

Su Shilong, as a parent official, had a lot of dealings with this organization.

The people in Jingtiansi are in charge of demons and evil cultivators causing chaos, so Su Yaowen will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Su Shilong quickly calculated in his heart, thinking how to let Su Yaowen escape safely.

"Hand over Su Yaowen first. With my years of reputation, I guarantee that Su Yaowen will never do anything harmful."

Su Shilong's eyes were firm and he was upright.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhou Xuan, and smiled meaningfully: "In Jiangnan County, there are many friends from my sect, so if you have anything to do in the future, feel free to come to me Su Shilong."

The threatening meaning contained in the words is obvious.

Indeed, as the former magistrate of Jiangnan County, Su Shilong did not know how many contacts he had accumulated.

"Su Shilong, Su Shilong, you really don't even want face." Zhou Xuan stepped forward and sneered.

Su Yaowen killed so many people, if Su Shilong didn't know, it is absolutely impossible.

No one from Jingtiansi was found, maybe Su Shilong helped cover up the reason.

"I really want to hand over your son, but unfortunately he exploded."

Zhou Xuan pointed to the pieces of meat that were scattered due to the explosion, some were hung on the house, some were spread into a ball of meat, and their heads flew to nowhere.

thump!
As soon as the words fell, a spherical object fell from the nearby tree.

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be a dead head with a steel needle stuck in its forehead.

The moment he saw the head, Su Shilong's expression changed, he seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling.

Su Shilong did not fly into a rage or cry.

The whole person is like a deflated balloon, and his hair turns pale instantly.

Su Shilong stepped forward slowly, hugged the head, and frantically wiped the blood on the head with his clothes.

The whole person is at a loss, like a child who has done something wrong.

At this moment, Su Shilong is not a majestic magistrate, nor is he an upright Confucian, but a father who has lost his child.

The servants of the Su family behind Su Shilong also looked sad, and the Su family's thugs surrounded him.

After a long time, Su Shilong came back to his senses and smiled miserably: "You Jing Tiansi will pay the price for this!"

"You can try!"

Whoa!

On the other side, a group of people rushed over.

The leader was a woman, tall and slender, wearing a black hunting suit, which perfectly outlined her slender legs.

The woman has an exquisite appearance, her hair is like a waterfall, and her skin looks extremely fair against the backdrop of the black clothes.

The bridge of the nose is high, the brows are sharp, the eyes are starry, and the temperament is like a sword drawn out of its sheath, exuding a cold light.

The whole person looks heroic.

The woman stood in front of the crowd, and beside her were two dark fish-dragon suits, and the heroic guards put a big red robe on the woman.

The big red robe has a red background, gold wavy edges, embroidered with colorful birds and beasts, and a strange beast with a dragon head and a fish tail in the middle.

"People from Jing Tiansi?" Zhou Xuan thought to himself.

From the point of view of clothing, the other party is obviously one or two levels higher than himself.

What caught Zhou Xuan's attention even more was the big black bow in the woman's hand.

The big pitch-black bow is half a zhang long, the bowstring is tight, and the bow body is black and smooth. It is unknown what kind of material it is made of.

The bow and arrow just now must have been fired by this woman.

Sensing Zhou Xuan's gaze, the woman turned her head and nodded to Zhou Xuan.

"Who are you?" Su Shilong said in a deep voice.

"Jing Tiansi's inspection school captain practiced red jade, Su Yaowen practiced sorcery, and there are all witnesses and material evidence. You, Su Shilong, want to take revenge, why? Are you an accomplice of a thief?"

Lian Hongyu's eyes were aggressive, and he didn't care about Su Shilong's identity at all.

Whoa!

A group of black-clothed guards with armor and knives behind them drew their knives in an instant, menacing and majestic.

The murderous look of these people scared Su Shilong back half a step.

Su Shilong's face was blue and white, and finally his face was pale, and he left lonely with his son's head.

Su Shilong understood the meaning of practicing Hongyu.

Lian Hongyu was actually given to Su Shilong under the steps.

The crimes are all on Su Yaowen, Mr. Su is still a good official who loves the people like a son, and a great Confucian admired by everyone.

If you don't know how to praise, then it's not necessarily true.

Su Shilong took people away, leaving only Zhou Xuan and Lian Hongyu behind.

Lian Hongyu walked up to Zhou Xuan, and looked at Zhou Xuan in amazement.

"A mere psychic cultivator dared to go deep into the tiger's den, acting so decisively, it is really unexpected."

Lian Hongyu showed her face and smiled, her icy temperament disappeared, and her invisible coercion disappeared.

"Lieutenant Lian!" Zhou Xuan cupped his hands and laughed, "I shouldn't deserve such praise. If it wasn't for Captain Fu who injured Su Yaowen, I might not dare to come here."

"Brother Zhou, you're welcome!" Lian Hongyu waved his hand, expressing that you're welcome.

This world respects the strong.

Although Zhou Xuan was a psychic monk, Lian Hongyu admired him for such a feat.

Zhou Xuan is the patrol envoy, above him is Fu Jian's patrol captain, and above that is the patrol captain.

Sure enough, the superiors sent experts over to support them.

However, his pace slowed down a bit, and Zhou Xuan had almost solved it when he came here.

After checking that there were no hidden dangers, the group embarked on the journey back to Jingtiansi, Wannian County.

On the carriage, Zhou Xuan planned to gain something from this trip.

(End of this chapter)