human guard

Chapter 22 I'm Waiting For Him Here

Can't beat it.

Then run away.

Compared with his own life, other things are insignificant.

Zhuang Mingyuan did not expect that a small apprentice slayer would be a congenital warrior.

About it.

Totally beyond his expectations.

even.

Zhuang Mingyuan wondered if the Magic Suppression Division had already noticed something was wrong in Lin'an City, and deliberately sent a mysterious slayer, disguised as a trainee slayer, just to lower their guard.

"Impossible!"

"In that battle, all the towns and cities suffered a lot of losses. How could there be any spare power to put a mysterious slayer in a small place like Lin'an City——"

Even at the very beginning, he expressed some doubts about whether the Town Demon Division still had enough power.

But actually.

In Zhuang Mingyuan's mind, it is impossible for Zhen Mosi to free up his hands right now.

therefore.

When sending false news, he just wanted to lure a few apprentice slayers to come and die.

After all, the apprentice slayers who can come out to complete the assessment tasks are generally at the level of the first entry into the channel.

Look at the rivers and lakes.

In addition to the fact that the Zhenmo Division can have a large number of Tongmai warriors, it is not easy to change to a general martial art to come up with a few channels.

Moreover.

Martial Artists in the Jianghu are shy about evil spirits, and they don't dare to approach them easily.

Even if the news of the evil spirits spread out in Lin'an City, those warriors would not be able to come to slay the demons and eliminate the demons.

and so.

The promotion of the blood soul, even if it falls on the body of Zhenmosi.

however--

Only one trainee exorcist was dispatched from the Demon Suppression Division, which was indeed somewhat beyond Zhuang Mingyuan's expectations.

But this also proves from the side that Zhen Mosi really lacks strong people now.

So come on.

Even if an apprentice slayer is not enough to promote the blood soul, he can unscrupulously let the blood soul devour more living beings, without worrying that the Demon Suppression Division will immediately send strong men to suppress it.

It's just that Zhuang Mingyuan has a thousand calculations.

Just a little bit wrong.

That is Shen Changqing's strength.

He could never have imagined that a trainee exorcist would be so tyrannical.

now.

Zhuang Mingyuan didn't have to think about it, he could understand that the blood soul in Gu Yue Village must have died in the hands of the other party.

A congenital warrior.

It's not easy to deal with the secluded monsters at all. If you want to kill Xiantian, you have to complain about the monsters.

Zhuang Mingyuan fled very simply.

It's just that Shen Changqing noticed his movements early in the morning, and the moment he escaped, he immediately chased and killed him.

He did not practice light gong.

but.

Even if there is no effort.

With Shen Changqing's current strength, the speed is also as fast as a ghost.

The two were quick.

One after another, they disappeared into the yamen.

Immediately.

The scene fell silent.

Several yamen officers held torches and looked at Zhao Fang, who was standing there with a face ashen, and Zhang Long's head stained with dirt on the ground, and didn't know what to do.

Catch the traitor! ?
But no matter what Zhao Fang said, he was also an official of the imperial court, and he and others worked under the opponent's hands for many years.

If you let the other party escape.

Nor did they dare to do so.

In case Shen Changqing came back and saw that Zhao Fang was gone, he and others were just yamen servants and could not bear such guilt.

when they hesitated.

Zhao Fang looked at them and waved his hand calmly: "You all go back, don't worry, this official will wait here for Lord Shen to come back."

"Zhao—" Someone opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to call it for a while.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Fang waved his hand, turned and walked towards the inner hall.

that moment.

He seemed to have aged decades.

Looking at the vicissitudes of Zhao Fang's lonely back, several people looked complicated, but they didn't say anything.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go back-"

soon.

The formerly lively yamen suddenly calmed down.

But the movement just now has attracted the attention of the surrounding people, but because of the existence of a curfew, not many people dare to go out without authorization after dark.

the other side.

Zhuang Mingyuan and Shen Changqing were one after the other, and they were already outside the city.

Talk about speed.

Zhuang Mingyuan is indeed very fast.

It's just that Shen Changqing, as a congenital warrior, is not slow at all, but apart from opening some distance at the beginning, the distance between the two sides is now constantly approaching.

Just when the two were less than a foot apart.

Shen Changqing slapped his palm in the air, and the powerful palm wind blew through like a heat wave, causing the surrounding temperature to rise in a straight line.

Feel the threat behind you.

Zhuang Mingyuan didn't even think about it, he turned around and punched it out.

boom--

The two palm winds collided in the air, and Zhuang Mingyuan's strength was much weaker, and he was hit and fell to the ground.

Followed by.

Shen Changqing slashed out with a long sword and took Zhuang Mingyuan's head.

"Don't kill me, I can tell you a secret -" Zhuang Mingyuan screamed in horror, the cold light got closer and closer, and finally settled on his neck.

icy chill.

An unspeakable fear arose in Zhuang Mingyuan's heart.

Although he ignores the lives of others, he cherishes his own life extremely.

Or.

Most of the people who took refuge in the evil spirits are extremely cherishing their lives.

If not for life.

Nor will they take refuge in evil spirits.

Shen Changqing's long knife was firmly placed on the opponent's shoulder, completely close to his neck: "Tell me, what is the secret, if you let me find out that you lied, it would not be as simple as death.

Come to think of it, you should have heard of the name of Demon Town.

If a monster like you is imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Prison, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death. "

Town Demon Prison!
Hearing these three words, Zhuang Mingyuan's face suddenly turned white.

How could he have not heard of the name of Demon Suppression Prison.

It was a key place in the Town Demon Division. I don't know how many powerful demons were imprisoned there, but they couldn't get out in the end.

According to legend, the town of Demon Prison.

It's an evil place.

but.

Although Zhuang Mingyuan was frightened, he was not stupid, so he pretended to be calm.

"It's okay to tell you, but you must swear by the reputation of the town magician. After you learn the secret, you must let me go completely and never hurt my life!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"How dare I, I'm just giving myself a chance to survive."

Seeing Zhuang Mingyuan's expression that if he didn't swear, he would rather die than say anything, Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Okay, I swear in the name of the Town Demon Secretary, as long as the secrets you say are valuable, then I can completely let you live!"

(End of this chapter)