Sister, stay away from me

Therefore, Wang Huai prepared to wait for the other party to leave quietly, and then escaped in the chaos, and then...

"Where is the thief!" An officer suddenly shouted.

"Here!" Wang Huai shouted, waving his hands.

Facing the helpless gazes of the other three people, Wang Huai had ten thousand dirty words to say.

Sighing helplessly, Wang Huai picked up a piece of withered grass. After infusing mana, the withered grass stood upright like a wooden stick.

Jumping out of the grass, Wang Huai lowered his body and rushed towards an official servant. With a bit of dry grass, he hit the lower waist of an official servant, causing him to lie on the ground screaming.

Turning around and sweeping, the officer who was about to sneak attack from behind was caught in the eye, and also screamed and lay on the ground.

Throwing the withered grass away, the No. 3 officer was directly hit on the knee, and knelt down on the ground clutching his leg, unable to get up again.

The three officials were killed like lightning, Wang Huai turned around and pulled Wu Wei and Duan who was still in a coma, let Zheng Wu stick behind his back, and ran towards the distance.

"You hurt the official! Aren't you afraid of failure?" Zheng Wu, who was stuck behind Wang Huai, asked.

"I'm afraid, but who said I hurt them! I'm helping them treat their illnesses! But the treatment methods are a little rough."

Behind Wang Huai, the three officials moaned for a while, and suddenly felt refreshed.

The officer who was hit in the lower back stood up, touched his still painful abdomen, and suddenly felt that the low back pain that had troubled him before disappeared.

The officer who had his eyes caught felt his vision clear instantly, and he could even see clearly how ugly the companion next to him was.

The officer whose knee was hit felt a lot more comfortable in his knee. It used to be difficult to bend it a little, but now it can be folded easily.

After feeling the changes in themselves, the officials couldn't help but wonder.

What happened to this group of wanted criminals?

Although the body has been cured of some hidden diseases, but the pain is still there when he was hit, and he will not be able to move for a while, so he can only lie on the spot and wait for the arrival of others.

Not far away, the screams of colleagues sounded, indicating that someone else took over the treatment.

On this day, [-]% of the officials in Shilin City received medical treatment. Although they could not go to the ground that day, their health gradually improved after that, which greatly improved the local public security conditions.

Wang Huai and his party rushed out of the city, taking advantage of the night to continue northward to the next place.

Early the next morning, Stone Forest City welcomed a special guest.

This person's complexion was ashen, serious, with a hunched back and hands above his knees. From a distance, he looked like a large, thin monkey.

Beside him, the county magistrate and county magistrate of Shilin City accompanied him, and the flattery on his face was almost overflowing.

"Master Iron Catcher, do you think we should eat first or drink first?"

"Handle the case." Tie Chuan's voice was like gold and stone intersecting, just listening to the last sentence would make people get goosebumps.

"That's nature, that's nature."

The county magistrate didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately ordered someone to bring the file over.

The content of the dossier recorded in detail that someone died on the boat, that two suspects escaped from prison with the assistance of their accomplices after being arrested, wounded a Confucian scholar, fled to Stone Forest City, and then fled after wounding several officials.

Uncle Duan, who was wearing an iron trap vest, read the dossier in detail and began to think.

There are quite a few Wang family businesses in Stone Forest City, and now the East China Sea is still building a city, and some materials need to go from here, so although this matter is not very important, Uncle Duan still came.

Judging from the dossier, the government's efficiency this time was surprisingly high, and it took a few days to find out the whole story of the matter.

But Uncle Duan still held the file and asked directly: "Where is the body of the deceased? I have to find out why the body died, so that I can infer what martial arts the opponent used and what route he took."

The county magistrate suddenly showed embarrassment, and whispered: "The body is lost."

"Humph."

With a sneer, Uncle Duan felt that the government was still the same government.

After turning a page, Uncle Duan continued to ask: "What's the matter with this Confucian scholar? Are all Confucian scholars so courageous when they dare to attack fugitives?"

"That... We also sent someone to ask, but the other party just said that he acted out of righteousness, but it's a pity that the skills are not as good as others."

"Where is that Confucian scholar, I want to meet him."

"Already here, let me introduce you."

Under the leadership of the county magistrate, Uncle Duan met the Confucian scholar who had shot before.

At this time, the opponent's nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were slanted and his nose was crooked, which showed that he had been beaten severely before.

After carefully observing the opponent's wounds, Uncle Duan closed his eyes, and began to deduce the opponent's martial arts from the opponent's injuries.

Wounds can also speak.

For a grand master like Uncle Duan, he can infer the opponent's moves just by looking at the wound, and there is no problem in guessing the opponent's identity afterwards.

(His eight punches, slapping his legs, elbows behind his back...the tricks are insidious, and the punches are deadly. It turns out that it was the young master who hit it. Didn't the young master go to the task of the Zhen Guosi? How could he get along with the Confucian scholars?)

When Uncle Duan closed his eyes and meditated, the Confucian scholar was also observing Uncle Duan.

But nothing can be seen.

He asked himself that he had practiced the six arts of a gentleman well, but he still couldn't see the other party's way.

The six arts of a gentleman are both skills and practice.

A true Confucian student can practice the six arts of a gentleman, so as to enhance his own potential and obtain a special system that is different from ordinary people.

He specializes in the way of "book", that is, the way of learning.

Practicing this way can make him hear and see clearly, and he can see things in detail. Although his physical fitness is not much better than ordinary people, in terms of observation ability, he considers himself to be the best among his peers.

But even he couldn't see the way of the iron trap in front of him.

He only knew that the other party was unfathomable, he entered the Tao through martial arts, and he stepped into the realm of land gods with just his martial arts.

Although he is not as good as himself in realm, but if he really wants to start a battle, he is afraid that he is not as good as the opponent.

While the Confucian scholar was contemplating, he suddenly heard Uncle Duan ask, "Why are you following them?"

The Confucian scholar glanced at the magistrate and county magistrate at the side, and the other party got up knowingly, saying, "The weather is really nice today, I'm going home to help my mother-in-law dry her clothes", got up and left the room.

Only when there were no one around, the Confucian scholar cupped his hands and saluted: "I'm Ye Wenjin, I've seen Mr. Tie Chu."

"Well, let's get to the point."

"Before I get to the point, I don't know if adults believe that there are monsters in this world?"

Chapter 36 Stolen Talent

"monster?"

Uncle Duan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course."

"That's easy to say. To be honest, we Confucian scholars also have the duty to drive away demons. Last night when I was studying by the river, I suddenly felt that there was a demon in the river, so I got up and chased after them, but my skills were not as good as others, so I was repelled."

Uncle Duan nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"Although I was repelled, I could see very clearly that the evil spirit at that time was on one of the fierce men. And if I read correctly, it was a fox demon."

Since ancient times, scholars and foxes have always had an inexplicable relationship. What kind of vixen cooks, what kind of male fox warms the bed, are all things that everyone likes to watch.

Sometimes the fox wants the scholar, sometimes the scholar wants the fox, sometimes the scholar wants both, and sometimes the fox can't afford both.

In Zhiguai, where there are scholars, there must be foxes, this is already established.

But in fact, the relationship between the fox and the scholar is not very good.

A creature like a fox is quite human, and after absorbing strange things, it turns into a monster. It often follows the original spirituality to come to the academy, and borrows the awe-inspiring righteousness in the academy to wash away its own demonic energy, thus becoming a monster.

After becoming a monster, he is born with the ability to transform into a human form, and needs to repay his favor based on his previous experience.

After that, it is the content that everyone likes to hear.

But beasts are beasts, and they are often greedy and indulgent. As a result, the scholar gradually fades away, and finally his bones are broken and his studies are wasted, and he is reduced to medicine dregs.

Therefore, the Confucian school has a rule that if you see a fox demon, you must capture or get rid of it. Those who approach the fox rashly will be fined at least, and even lose their reputation if they are serious.

Ye Wenjin roughly explained the Confucianism's attitude towards the fox, and then continued: "So I suspect that this group of people should be bewitched by the fox demon, and then helped the fox escape. Now, I ask Mr. Tie Chu to help me catch it together. That fox demon."

Uncle Duan looked at Ye Wenjin, trying to figure out the true meaning of the other party's tone, and looked at the aura on the other party's body.

After stepping into the Land Immortal, Uncle Duan can already see the invisible magic power, even Haoran Zhengqi can clearly see it.

The awe-inspiring righteousness on Ye Wenjin's body stretched endlessly, spreading over his head like a canopy.

Moreover, this awe-inspiring righteousness is pure white in color, with a hint of green in it, and you can vaguely see splendid articles flying in it, which is truly spectacular.

This kind of person is not like a person who can tell a lie.

Uncle Duan was about to agree, when he suddenly heard someone come in: "Mr. Tie Chu, wait a moment to agree. Young master, you'd better not meddle in this matter."

Seeing the short and fat man walking in, Ye Wenjin's expression turned ugly: "Butler Liu, why are you here?"

The short and fat man didn't answer, but turned to Uncle Duan, and said with a smile: "My surname is Liu, with a single name of Qi, and I'm one of the housekeepers of the Ye family in the capital."

Facing Liu Qi's hospitality, Uncle Duan just nodded slightly, fully maintaining Tie Chu's cold-faced personality.

Liu Qi didn't care about Uncle Duan's indifference, and continued: "Mr. Tie Chu, this matter involves some private affairs of our Ye family. Please don't interfere with Mr. Tie Chu. Here is the golden tael, so treat it as a Mr. Iron Catcher’s money is gone.”

Looking at the gold sent by Liu Qi, Uncle Duan snorted coldly, raised his left hand like a zombie, put the gold in his pocket, and left here without looking back.

Behind him, Ye Wenjin and the other party were arguing in low voices, and finally they broke up.

After the quarrel, Ye Wenjin went out alone, went to a nearby restaurant and ordered a jug of water and wine, and the more he drank, the more depressed he became.

After drinking the whole pot, he slammed the table violently, touching the wound from last night, and frowned in pain.

But he still hummed dissatisfiedly: "What iron catcher, you're just a villain who forgets righteousness when he sees money!"

"Who is Mr. Ye talking about?"

The wine Ye Wenjin drank turned into cold sweat in an instant.

Raising his head, he saw that the iron catcher appeared in front of him at some point, his dead eyes staring straight at himself without any expression.

When did this person come!

Ye Wenjin's cultivation has reached the level of "governing the country", which is equivalent to the mana realm in the Immortal League, and he is already considered quite a powerful figure.

But when the iron catcher came, he didn't react at all. The opponent's martial arts were really as terrifying as the legends.

If the other party wanted to kill him, he couldn't react at all.

However, Confucian scholars have always regarded death as home.

Facing the iron trap's questioning, Ye Wenjin sneered: "Of course it's you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I received the money, but dare not admit it!"

"I admit that I took the money, but did I promise the other party?"

Ye Wenjin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Tie Chuan might not have agreed.

"Then what are you paying for?"

"Liu Qi wants to give it away, so if I don't accept it, I won't give him face."

"That's the truth, but it's still a little despicable."

"I don't need to say more about compliments, Mr. Ye, do you want my help?"

Ye Wenjin was immediately overjoyed, but still asked vigilantly, "Why did Mr. Tie Chu help me?"

"It is the duty of a warrior to eliminate demons and defend the way, even if he dies, he will not give up."

Ye Wenjin was in awe.

Tie Zhuo, also known as "Chasing the Murder for Thousands of Miles" and "Yi Bo Yun Tian", once traveled a long way to investigate a massacre, and even traveled far to the Western Regions, and finally brought the other party to justice.

For a promise, he was able to fly across the sea and go to the land of Fusang to hunt down the murderer. Afterwards, he didn't take any money, only took away the opponent's wooden sword.

When he said this, Ye Wenjin could even see the spirit in the other party's eyes, and the eyes like dead fish instantly became alive.

Touched by the other party's chivalry, Ye Wenjin bowed to the end: "Thank you, Mr. Tie Chu!"

"You're welcome, but Liu Qi's attitude is a bit weird. If you have any relevant information, please tell me so I can analyze it."

Ye Wenjin hesitated for a moment, considering what to say or not to say, and then said: "Liu Qi is one of the housekeepers of the Ye family. He is under the orders of my uncle Ye Hongru. I am not very clear about what he is responsible for. But I heard that, He is in charge of a secret matter of the Ye family."