Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 221 220. Do you know the ghost-faced man?
"I'm sorry you two."

With that said, An Le calmly handed over two bank notes.

The two guards on one left and one on the right immediately took it, their expression slowed down, their tone was not as blunt as before, and they said in a friendly manner.

"Master Lu, please follow me."

The corruption of the Great Thai Dynasty not only existed in the court, but this little Zhenlingsi was also deeply affected by this unspoken rule.

After all, this is their lair, so An Le still needs to respect it.

Of course, if it is a ghost-faced man or Wuxu old fairy, he will definitely not follow this rule, but since he is a jade-faced scholar who "befriends others", it is not impossible to be patient a little bit.

With the silver ticket to open the way, the two guards quickly let him go, and one of them took the initiative to lead An Le to see Situ Yuan.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of Zhenling Pagoda, An Le smelled an unusual smell in the air, with a strange fishy sweetness.

At the same time, the blood pill in his body trembled slightly, and the blood in his blood vessels subconsciously stirred.

The warrior who led the way seemed to hear the sound of surging waves, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Huh? This is..."

He looked dazed and shocked.

But after looking around twice, he couldn't find the source of the sound. He just thought it was an illusion.

This situation has happened to most of the warriors who work in Zhenling Pagoda.

An Le didn't care about this person's thoughts, and silently suppressed the blood in his body, thinking to himself.

"This Zhenling Pagoda is not only the headquarters of Qingzhou Zhenling Division, but also a holy place for warriors to practice."

"Just being in it, the blood will continue to be stimulated."

This is the valuable information he obtained during the deduction, but the reason behind it is not yet known.

Perhaps it was the function of the silver ticket. On the way up, the martial artist took the initiative to speak.

"Master Lu, it's really not us who make things difficult for you."

"It's because Si Li mentioned your matter some time ago. At that time, the two adults of a hundred households had a dispute. We, the gatekeepers, really dare not get involved."

An Le said lightly: "The other Baihu, but Li Yunshen?"

The warrior couldn't help being stunned.

"This Lu Bin, dare to call Li Baihu by his first name?" '

'How courageous!No wonder Li Baihu was so dissatisfied with him. '

Although the Zhenling Division recruits warriors from the fourth realm extensively and recruits talents from all over the world, the fourth realm is not a cabbage in the field, and you can grab a lot of it with just one grab.

Thinking back to the Red Feather Sect and Ziyun Sect back then, the suzerains were only Jindan stage monks. From this, it can be seen that fourth-level warriors with similar strength to them are rare and respected.

Killing demons and apprehending suspects are naturally done by fourth-level warriors themselves.

Can deal with official duties, receive other people and other chores, you can't bother them, right?

So in the Zhenling Division, there are actually quite a few second and third realm warriors, such as the guard in front of him.

On weekdays, hundreds of households in the fourth realm like Li Yunshen have both power and strength, and to them, they are like figures in the sky.

When you meet, you should not only salute respectfully, but also satisfy the other party's rude requests as much as possible.

But right now, Lu Bin, who has not yet joined the Zhenling Division, dares to call him by his first name like this. The guards don't dare to think about what else he wants to do in the future!

For the sake of the banknote, the guard reminded carefully.

"Mr. Lu, when you arrive in Zhenling Division, you are no better than outsiders. You'd better be cautious in your words and deeds."

An Leming naturally nodded in agreement.

The guard briefly talked about the dispute about the jade-faced scholar in Zhenling Division earlier.

It is nothing more than Li Yunshen mentioned that there is such a dangerous person in Baoqi County, who has not come to the Zhenling Division to register for a long time, so he should directly issue a wanted arrest and deal with it as a disobedient person.

But Situ Yuan stood up to support Lu Bin, saying that he would come to visit in a few days, and Li Yunshen was avenging his personal revenge.

The two of them already had conflicts, because of this trivial matter, they quarreled again, and went to the martial arts arena to discuss it, and finally they reluctantly gave up under the persuasion of another Baihu.

Only then did many people know the name of "Lu Bin".

Otherwise, a fourth-level martial artist from a small Baoqi County would not be so famous.

While chatting, An Le looked around, observing the internal structure of the town spirit tower.

The Zhenling Pagoda is divided into several floors, and each floor has several different areas, and each floor is connected by circular stairs.

Walls, steps, floors... Most of the existences in this tower are of the same material, appearing black and gray, between rock and metal, and extraordinarily hard.

Ordinary fourth-level warriors may not be able to break through a wall in the Zhenling Pagoda.

Interestingly, An Le actually smelled the breath of spiritual power from it.

It seems that there is some kind of strange magic circle in this town spirit pagoda?
Or rather, rituals?
An Le narrowed his eyes and thought: "Perhaps... it has something to do with this smell that stimulates the blood."

Along the way, the two also met many warriors from Zhenling Division.

An Le found that the attitudes of these people almost formed two extremes.

The warriors in the second and third realms all showed respect and even a little humility after sensing An Le's aura.

On the other hand, the fighters who have achieved the fourth level all have a bit of contempt in their eyes, as if they have seen a bumpkin from the countryside, but it is only because of luck that they are equal to themselves.

Obviously, they may have recognized the identity of "Jade-faced Scholar", and they can't help but feel a little contemptuous.

Compared to Yanghe City, Baoqi County is already an extremely small place.

Not to mention, this is Qingzhou City!
It has to be said that regional differences do exist.

Martial arts practitioners do not practice martial arts behind closed doors. They must learn from each other and compete with others, the resources used in the practice, and the profound and advanced methods...all of which are indispensable.

And many resources can only be obtained in the bustling big cities, and they cannot be bought in small towns.

Therefore, the probability of being a fourth-level warrior in a big city is higher than that in a small place.

Many strong men in the Zhenling Division were born in Qingzhou City, and they have a complete lineage of teachers, and their relationships are intertwined. Naturally, they would reject Anle's "wild four realms."

At this time, a big man with scars on his face and fierce eyes came up and asked in a rough voice.

"You are Lu Bin?"

When the guard saw this person, fear flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to meet his gaze.

The big man's name is Meng Ye, and he has a good reputation in the Lingsi of Qingzhou Town.

But his reputation is pure notoriety!

As far as the guard knew, the martial arts practiced by Meng Ye was called Blood Fiend Kung Fu. After boiling the blood, he combined it with the evil spirit. Naturally, there was a fierce intention when he struck, directly hitting the enemy's soul.

When fighting him, he will be affected by this bloody force, and he will naturally be weaker by three points.

Now that he practices this kind of exercise, Meng Ye's temperament can also be seen.

He has almost no good looks towards warriors below the four realms, beats, scolds and insults frequently, especially likes to kill enemies, and every time he kills, he will leave a tragic mess, which is enough to make ordinary people feel sick and vomit after witnessing it.

Such a ferocious martial artist, the guard usually has no time to avoid it, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to find him.

He glanced at the jade-faced scholar next to him, and sighed in his heart: "Mr. Lu is going to suffer a lot this time."

"It's unlucky for you to run into this person before joining the company."

Facing Meng Ye's fierce gaze, An Le nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "It's me."

"Heh, he looks quite upright, but he's too delicate, isn't he?"

Meng Ye gave a strange laugh: "It's so white and tender, it looks like a rabbit master."

As he spoke, he pushed hard on An Le's shoulder, and the evil spirit of blood appeared.

Seeing the moment when the invisible scarlet color emerged, the guard sighed again: "It's over!"

He knew that Meng Ye was acquainted with Li Baihu, and this time he came to give Lv Bin a blow to vent his anger on Li Yunshen's behalf.

That scarlet was exactly the blood demon tempered by Meng Ye, so he was caught off guard, and Lu Bin would definitely make a fool of himself in public with such a close contact.

In the past, there were not a few warriors who were frightened into incontinence by this blood fiend.

But before the guard sighed, Meng Ye's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes widened, his pupils locked tightly, and he subconsciously took two or three steps back.

In his eyes, the frail scholar in front of him has disappeared.

There is only one burning world.

The sky showed the same grayness as the ground, and there were broken ruins everywhere, howling and crying together.

Countless corpses piled up together, burned and melted in the blazing flames, turning into ashes floating between the sky and the earth, floating and sinking in the bloody waves.

The rusty smell of blood is so pungent that the bones seem to have been cast into a throne.

And on the throne, a pair of dark and deep eyes were staring at him.

"Do not……"

There was only panic in Meng Ye's eyes, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Compared with this fierce scene, his little blood is like dust meeting a storm and being involved in it in an instant, which is incomparable at all.

Under the guard's unbelievable eyes, An Le, who was pushed with a palm, remained motionless, her expression as usual.

Looking at Meng Ye on the other side, his expression was extremely terrified, his eyes were distracted, and his lips twitched, saying things like "don't come over" and "no...".

Then, it seemed that Meng Ye's instinctive desire to survive played a role.

Without even saying a word of cruelty, he fled in a panic and ran away from Anle, and even fell down on the way.

Such a change attracted strange gazes from others.

The guard looked at An Le in surprise.

An Le also raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What happened to him?"

"You saw it, I didn't do anything."

guard:"……"

He is not a fool, how could he not see the tricks in it?
But the guards would not be so stupid as to expose him directly, but their attitude towards An Le became more respectful.

Meng Ye was frightened like this without making a move, but if he did, would it be okay?
An Le shook his head, commented: "Is this person so timid?"

"I really can't tell."

The ability he used just now is naturally [Sitian Zhili]. After strengthening again and again, this entry also combines some characteristics of [Void Demon Armor].

In terms of fierce spirit, Meng Ye is still far behind!

******
After this incident, the attitude of other warriors towards An Le became a little more cautious, and almost no one would directly provoke her like Meng Ye.

No matter where you are, always rely on strength to speak.

With Meng Ye's example first, if they want to trouble An Le, they have to weigh it in their hearts.

Not long after, Situ Yuan rushed to An Le's side by himself.

"Brother Lu, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to Zhenling Division!"

"I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon, and I'm looking forward to you."

His face was still sweating, his body was steaming, and his blood had not yet calmed down, as if he was still doing some kind of intense exercise just now.

An Le asked, "Did I interrupt Brother Situ's good business?"

Situ Yuan waved his hand and said with a relaxed smile, "It's not what you think."

"I was just practicing in the Martial Arts Field."

Situ Yuan glanced at An Le and found that there was no injury on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with concern: "I heard that Meng Ye just troubled you, Brother Lu, should there be no serious problems?"

In fact, Situ Yuan didn't think that Meng Ye could cause Anle any trouble at all.

As far as the strength shown by the jade-faced scholar, not to mention Meng Ye, even he is no match.

But an idea is an idea, and you still have to be polite.

The guard who had been following An Le was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

Situ Baihu's attitude towards Lu Bin did not look like he was treating his subordinates who were about to be accepted, let alone a colleague who was on an equal footing. Instead, he was warm and humble!

It's almost like... facing a thousand households from the Zhenling Division?

'Could it be that in Situ Baihu's opinion, can Lu Bin climb to that position in the future? '

'Or, his strength...'

"hiss……"

Thinking of this, the guard took a breath, and suddenly felt that the bank note in his pocket was heavy and extremely hot.

Seeing that An Le was about to follow Situ Yuan away, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and handed over a 1000 tael bank note.

"Your Excellency doesn't care about the faults of villains, and I hope you can accept it."

An Le glanced at him in surprise, but was not polite, took the money and left.

If Anle didn't accept the money, the guard might have trouble sleeping and eating.

******
With Situ Yuan leading the way, the two traveled smoothly.

But looking at the expressions of other warriors, An Le noticed something, and asked Situ Yuan: "Brother Situ, why do I feel a little nervous when I see the atmosphere in Zhenling Division?"

"Cough cough."

Situ Yuan interrupted him with a dry cough: "This is not a place to talk, let's talk later."

After arriving in the private room, Situ Yuan said with a wry smile.

"I didn't expect Brother Lu to be so keen that he could even see this."

Situ Yuan asked again: "Do you know about the barren mountain incident a few days ago?"

An Le looked as usual, without revealing any flaws: "I heard a little bit."

"To be honest, Master Wu, the acting envoy of Zhenling Division in Qingzhou, attached great importance to that matter. He not only issued a high reward, but also dispatched elites from the division."

"As a result... in the end, I returned without success."

Situ Yuan lowered his voice, as if he was worried about being heard by others: "This greatly hurt Zhen Lingsi's face, Master Wu was naturally furious because of this, and he was in a bad mood."

"So everyone in the department is very nervous, for fear of being angered by him."

Having said that, Situ Yuan thought of something and asked carefully.

"Brother Lu, do you know... the ghost-masked man?"

(End of this chapter)