Grave Robber: I became a mortician

Ning Caichen felt confident, and no longer worried. He immediately happily walked out of the dense forest, mixed into the crowd of refugees, and headed towards the city.

"Now, as long as we find out what monsters are in this city, and then wait for Pudu Cihang to come over and kill them, that's almost it!"

Ye Yun analyzed.

Yan Chixia looked indifferent: "Speaking of it, it's just a fight! Anyway, I don't care..."

While talking, Yan Chixia got up and straightened her dirty clothes.

Swish!Swish!Swish! ...

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind.

Yan Chixia's face darkened: "Who is it? They actually want to attack the poor!"

As soon as Yan Chixia raised her hand, she caught several hidden weapons of flying knives between her fingers.

"Sneak attack on the thief, don't come out yet!"

Yan Chixia waved her hand, and the flying knife between her fingers flew towards the distance immediately, directly blowing up a big tree nearly one meter wide in the distance.

The broken tree collapsed, and a figure sprang out from behind the tree immediately.

"It's a pity that you still call yourself a poor man, a dignified monk, and don't want to save the world and help the people, but you actually forcibly defile a good man in broad daylight, it's disgusting!"

The figure sprang out from behind the tree, wearing armor and a cloak, holding a two-meter-long knife in his hand, glaring at Yan Chixia righteously.

"Defile a man from a good family?"

Yan Chixia was taken aback for a moment, looking confused.

Ye Yun looked at the man holding the long knife, and suddenly smiled: "Who am I, it turned out to be Zuo Qianhu."

Ye Yun knew the man holding the long knife. He was Zuo Qianhu, a rare positive character in the imperial court in "A Chinese Ghost Story 3".

Zuo Qianhu is already very strong in terms of martial arts alone, and even with martial arts alone, he can kill many demons and ghosts.

It's a pity that Zuo Qianhu died tragically under the Buddha Dharma image of Purdue Cihang in the end.

"You little thief, you actually recognize me!" Zuo Qianhu also glared at Ye Yun.

"Little thief?" Ye Yun didn't know why.

"What? You still have the stolen gold in your hand, and you still want to deny it." Zuo Qianhu pointed to the gold returned by Ning Caichen in Ye Yun's hand.

Looking at the gold in his hand, Ye Yun finally realized that Zuo Qianhu probably was in the distance just now, seeing Yan Chixia forcefully pressing Ning Caichen, tearing Ning Caichen's clothes.

Then Ning Caichen took out the gold and handed it to himself, and then he misunderstood.

"Hmph! The two of you, one robs sex, the other robs wealth, and it's really disgusting to a man."

Zuo Qianhu was also chivalrous and courageous, looking at Yan Chixia and Ye Yun with a righteous face.

"This bearded man doesn't look like a good person at first glance, but you, who are white and handsome, never thought that you would do such a shameful thing."

When Zuo Qianhu said this, Yan Chixia immediately became unhappy.

"Hey! Tell me clearly, why don't I look like a good person at first glance."

"Although Pindao has a bit more beard, less hair, and a bit more fierce face, Pindao is an authentic Taoist disciple."

Zuo Qianhu snorted softly: "Hmph! What about authentic Taoist disciples? In today's troubled times, how many monks are doing stealthy activities in the name of saving the world and helping the people."

Zuo Qianhu became more and more angry, and immediately swung his long knife: "Today, I will do justice for the sky and accept you despicable villains."

As soon as Zuo Qianhu finished speaking, the long knife in his hand had cut out a burst of knife energy, and came straight to Yan Chixia from a distance of tens of meters.

Yan Chixia was also angry: "You dog official, you attack indiscriminately, I'm not used to you!"

Yan Chixia immediately drew out her sword, also slashed forward, cutting off the saber energy.

Seeing Yan Chixia moved his hand, Ye Yun immediately reminded: "Hero Yan, this Zuo Qianhu is a rare and good official, don't kill him."

After speaking, Ye Yun was still worried, and was always ready to rescue him.

Ye Yun wanted to make friends with Zuo Qianhu so that he could help him to find out the specific situation of Pudu Cihang, so naturally he didn't want to see Yan Chixia kill him.

Hearing Ye Yun's instructions, Yan Chixia waved her hand: "Don't worry, Pindao will be merciful, just don't kill him."

Zuo Qianhu looked displeased: "I don't need you to be merciful, you can go all out if you have the ability, lest I kill you, and you still feel dissatisfied."

"Go all out? If I go all out, you won't even have scum left."

Yan Chixia also had a fiery temper, and immediately she had a thought, pinched the magic spell with her hand, and pointed at the sword: "Let you see and see, I am very good at Taoism, share it!"

In an instant, I saw that the sword was divided into two parts, and the two parts were divided into four parts.

However, Yan Chixia still remembered Ye Yun's entrustment and did not go all out, so the sword was divided into four.

After all, although Zuo Qianhu's martial arts are good, his martial arts, if he is exhausted, are equivalent to the general Void Core Realm.

If Yan Chixia went all out, Zuo Qianhu would definitely not be Yan Chixia's opponent.

"rise!"

Yan Chixia pinched the mantra, and the four swords immediately floated to the left and right sides, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zuo Qianhu.

"Boy, do you know how powerful the poor are now? If you don't want to die, immediately kowtow to admit your mistake, and the poor will not care about you."

Zuo Qianhu couldn't hide the surprise on his face when he saw the sword split into four and still suspended in the air.

"Hmph! Deception!" Although Zuo Qianhu was surprised, his mouth was still stiff.

"Still tough, right? Then I'll beat you soft!"

As soon as Yan Chixia finished speaking, the four flying swords immediately flew towards Zuo Qianhu.

The four flying swords were flying extremely fast, Zuo Qianhu didn't dare to be careless, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out another one from the long knife behind him.

Zuo Qianhu's left and right hands hold two long knives respectively, bow left and right, and wave them together to form a knife array.

In an instant, the swords collided with each other, and there was a clear and crisp collision sound in an instant, knocking out countless lightning and flints.

"Hehe! The dog officer has some skills!"

It was rare for Yan Chixia to praise Zuo Qianhu for blocking her four flying swords with her martial arts and two long knives.

"Hmph! At least I was the number one scholar in martial arts back then. If I lost so easily, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the court?"

Zuo Qianhu said with a proud face.

"Shame on the court? That's not going to happen."

Yan Chixia's mouth was broken enough, and she immediately said: "Your imperial court's face has long been lost, and it's not your turn yet."

"Bold, you, a Taoist priest, dare to slander the imperial court. This is to punish the nine clans." Zuo Qianhu was furious.

"Punish the Nine Clans?"

Yan Chixia, however, was confident: "Poverty cultivating Taoism, among the nine clans, there is also the Jade Emperor and the Supreme Lord. If your court is really so powerful, then break into the Nantian Gate and capture the Jade Emperor and the Supreme Lord. Let's chop together!"

For a moment and a half, Zuo Qianhu couldn't find anything to say back and forth, blocked the flying sword angrily, and flung his hand violently, several flying knives flew out from the cloak, heading straight for Yan Chixia.