Only I know the rivers and lakes
Chapter 14
Chapter 14
In terms of seniority, no one present can compare to Daoist Ziyang, and in terms of influence, Quan Guanqing has led dozens of people at the helm with great wisdom, but when it comes to interrogation, no one present can compare with the god arrester on his head The Iron Hand of the title?
It's a pity that people in the Demon Sect have long been used to stealth, and none of these men in black are high-level figures who can touch the core secrets.Tie Shou only asked the three of them, and knew that there was nothing more to ask.
"Oh, it's a pity. I heard that there were three people ambushing the Taoist priest before? If any of those three people can restrain them, we can ask a lot of things."
Having said that, Quan Guanqing sighed again: "Oh, it's only because we are late."
Taoist Ziyang said: "Those three people's martial arts are not low, and they are also excellent in lightness kungfu. To keep them, it is not enough to have a large number of people. Master Quan doesn't need to worry about it. Pindao also wants to thank Master Quan for coming to help."
"The Taoist priest is magnanimous, but I am really ashamed. It is always a fact that the welcome is late. After returning, I will report the reason to Mrs. Guo and receive the punishment myself."
Quan Guanqing touched his face, then turned to Tie Shou and asked: "Brother Tie, it's not that I doubt Brother Tie's ability, but brother Tie, do you want to stop asking?"
Having said that, Quan Guanqing walked over to the men in black, picked up one and threw it in front of Tie Shou.
"Then I'll ask again." Tie Shou looked mighty and heroic in appearance, but in fact he had a kind-hearted personality and didn't mind Quan Guanqing's seemingly rude behavior.
But Li Zhidao, who had already made up his mind, noticed something strange. He glanced at the Beggar Clan disciples and found that some of them were already touching their faces and wiping their eyes.
Li Zhidao secretly said: "I can't detect it when I hold my breath, but Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou are both innate masters, and they didn't find any abnormalities. It must be colorless and tasteless, and the glare makes people cry. It already meets the three conditions. , is it really a 'sorrowful breeze'?"
"Huh?" The iron hand clapped the man in black's chest, unlocking his acupoints, but suddenly found that the movement of his true energy seemed to be a bit difficult.
The iron hand remained calm and interrogated as usual, but the innate spiritual sense had already been secretly stretched out, exploring the body three feet, ten feet, thirty feet, but no outsider was found lurking.
He became suspicious: If someone can lurk around without being discovered by him, it must be someone with high martial arts skills, and there is no need to use such methods, then...
"Ahem..." The change suddenly came, and a series of coughing sounds.
"Cough... what's going on? Ah, eyes, my eyes hurt..."
"Oops... someone plotted!"
"cough."
Priest Ziyang also coughed slightly, only to hear him forcefully open his eyes and say: "Be careful, you must guard against the enemy's attack."
Covering his forehead with his hands, Li Zhidao saw the disciples of the beggar gang fall to the ground one by one through his fingers, he couldn't help but staggered two steps, and sat down on the ground with his left hand holding Taoist Ziyang.
"Ok?"
"Uncle Master."
Li Zhidao said in secret: "It's the plan."
After Ziyang Daoist sat down, Tie Shou also sat down on the ground. Although his own true energy was affected, the blockage was not that great. He believed that Ziyang Daoist, whose skill was more powerful than his, would be injured even if he was injured. The influence will not be greater than him.
Followed the plan and led the snake out of the hole. The experienced iron hand immediately understood Taoist Ziyang's plan.
"Haha, I didn't expect this credit to fall on me in the end." A figure stood up and laughed heartily.
"It's you?!"
"Master Quan, what do you mean?"
Among the people who fell down on the ground, it was Quan Guanqing who stood out from the crowd like a chicken. He looked around, and finally his eyes rested on Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou.
Li Zhidao shouted and asked: "Master Quan, what do you mean? Could it be that you are colluding with the Demon Sect?"
"Collusion? No!"
Quan Guanqing shook his head and said, "It's just cooperation."
"Pooh!"
An elderly beggar cursed: "It's just collusion."
"I don't understand." Iron Hand asked, "Even if you can catch us all, how will you escape?"
"Escape? No, of course I was captured by the Demon Sect with you, waiting for someone to rescue you." Quan Guanqing couldn't help but laugh again when he thought of his proud moment.
"What are you talking about, you haven't saved us yet." One of the men in black who had come to his senses interrupted Quan Guanqing who was about to say something.
"Forget it, just be fools." After saying that, Quan Guanqing took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and walked to the man in black in two steps.
"Go!"
The one who speaks faster than Li Zhidao is Iron Hand.
The cautious Quan Guanqing, in order to prevent Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou from being poisoned, might attack him, so he deliberately walked towards the man in black before, staying two or three feet away from Tie Shou.
But this distance is close at hand for a congenital master whose strength is not damaged much.
"boom!"
After grabbing the porcelain bottle, Tie Shou did not forget to give Quan Guanqing a slap in the face.
Quan Guanqing, as the rudder master of great wisdom, relied more on resourcefulness and strategy, but his martial arts were not too high. Although he was among the top ranks, he might be worse than Li Zhidao. Blood spurted wildly, and flew several feet backwards, and fell to the ground with only the strength to struggle, and couldn't get up no matter what.
"How... how... did this happen? You... you were not... poisoned?" Quan Guanqing's eyes were full of disbelief.
"The poison you use is colorless and tasteless, it's a masterpiece. Even I can only find out after being poisoned. It's just..."
Tie Shou shook his head and said: "Everything in the world always has flaws, and it is impossible to be perfect. The poison's toxicity is not considered strong. For those of us who have advanced into the innate, it is still within the tolerance range."
"He...they...didn't...didn't tell me..."
Daoist Ziyang stood up and said, "Since you are not their confidant, how could they not guard against you?"
"Yes...yes, I...I am...an outsider after all."
Quan Guanqing's breath became weaker and weaker, Tieshou stepped forward, touched his dizziness point, took out the wound medicine from his bosom, and fed it to him.
"He can't die yet." Daoist Ziyang walked over.
"Well, I saved my strength. Although he was seriously injured, he was not fatal."
Iron Hand asked: "How will he deal with it?"
Although Tie Shou is a god catcher, this is a matter of the world after all. As the elder of the famous sect, Daoist Ziyang has greater decision-making power than him at this time.
"Remand back to Wuxi first, interrogate with the beggar gang, and then deal with it."
Taoist Priest Ziyang glanced at the Beggar Clan disciples on the ground and said, "Quan Guanqing, as the branch leader of the Beggar Clan, must first ask the Beggar Clan."
"The Taoist priest is right." Tie Shou nodded.
The southwestern suburb of Wuxi City is on the verge of Taihu Lake, a water area hidden in dense forests that few people visit.
A small boat with a canopy goes up the stream along the stream, spreads the lotus leaves, pushes aside the weeping willows, turns around the bamboo forest, and circles the rocks until it arrives at a small pier at the foot of the mountain that is obviously piled up with a few big rocks.
The man in sackcloth dressed as a boatman put down the penny, got off the boat, tied the cable on the pier, and walked up the hillside along the gravel path. After detouring the hill, he saw a small attic.
The man in sackcloth stopped, and after a sound of partridges, a maidservant in light yellow clothes came out to greet him.
"What's the matter?" the maid asked.
The man in sackcloth spoke in a hoarse voice, and said, "There is news from Jinling that Yipintang Helian Iron Tree and the four evil men will arrive in three days."
"what happened?"
"The six gates restrained the four villains on the grounds that they had done bad things and needed to observe for a period of time."
"Are they so stupid? Let the four villains be exposed?"
The man in sackcloth shook his head: "Of course not, but it seems that Zhuge Shenhou has spoken. They can only stay obediently for three days before leaving."
"Shenhou Zhuge? Why would he intervene? Yes, it is said that not only is Zhuge Shenhou superb in martial arts, he is even more intelligent. I'm afraid he has already noticed it."
After a moment of silence, the maid asked: "Then in Wuxi City, who is controlling the Yipin Hall now?"
"The direct disciples of the Queen Mother of Xixia have entered the city this morning, and she must be in charge." The man in linen replied.
"Forget it, I'm afraid the Yipintang will be useless this time, but fortunately, the 'Sorrowful Breeze' has already been obtained."
The maidservant nodded, and asked again: "Is the arrangement on Wudang Ziyang's side now fruitful?"
"The news hasn't been sent back yet. But our Anzi ambushed in the beggar gang has already activated, and we have brought a bottle of 'Sorrowful Breeze' just in case, just wait for the good news."
"But what else is there?"
"Gone."
"Then you go back."
The man in sackcloth responded yes, and left.
The maidservant also turned around, walked into the inner courtyard along the path, turned around the attic, and there was a world behind.
I saw a brocade of flowers here, shaded by green trees, and the spring water flowing down from the cliff merged into a small stream, which flowed past the gazebo. A woman in white was sitting on a large Yuhua stone, her black hair was as smooth as a waterfall. When it is sprinkled, the long white legs hang down in the cool stream, and with a slight movement, some water droplets are lifted away from the water surface, and then splashed down again, creating fine ripples in circles.
"Miss." The maidservant bowed and said softly.
"Ah."
The woman in white didn't look back, she just said, "Speak."
The voice was clear and sweet, soft and languid and charming, but it was a pity that it was only a maid who heard it. If there was a man here, I don't know how he would be teased into fantasies.
After the maid repeated the news she had just received from Mai's mouth, she quietly waited for the woman in white to order.
Time flowed quietly, but the woman in white didn't say anything, but her toes still moved like that, water droplets flew up, splashed down, and rippled...
The sound of the stream falling from the cliff in the distance covered the sound of the stream flowing, but the woman in white seemed to hear the sound of water droplets flying away from the water surface, and the sound of water droplets splashing on the water surface, with her drooping pretty face, The corners of the mouth seemed to be slightly raised, with a faint smile.
I don't know how long it took before I finally heard the woman in white sigh softly and say, "Hey, no matter how good the plan was, there was still an accident after all."
"What?" the maid asked puzzled.
"Uncle Master is back."
"what?"
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket
(End of this chapter)
In terms of seniority, no one present can compare to Daoist Ziyang, and in terms of influence, Quan Guanqing has led dozens of people at the helm with great wisdom, but when it comes to interrogation, no one present can compare with the god arrester on his head The Iron Hand of the title?
It's a pity that people in the Demon Sect have long been used to stealth, and none of these men in black are high-level figures who can touch the core secrets.Tie Shou only asked the three of them, and knew that there was nothing more to ask.
"Oh, it's a pity. I heard that there were three people ambushing the Taoist priest before? If any of those three people can restrain them, we can ask a lot of things."
Having said that, Quan Guanqing sighed again: "Oh, it's only because we are late."
Taoist Ziyang said: "Those three people's martial arts are not low, and they are also excellent in lightness kungfu. To keep them, it is not enough to have a large number of people. Master Quan doesn't need to worry about it. Pindao also wants to thank Master Quan for coming to help."
"The Taoist priest is magnanimous, but I am really ashamed. It is always a fact that the welcome is late. After returning, I will report the reason to Mrs. Guo and receive the punishment myself."
Quan Guanqing touched his face, then turned to Tie Shou and asked: "Brother Tie, it's not that I doubt Brother Tie's ability, but brother Tie, do you want to stop asking?"
Having said that, Quan Guanqing walked over to the men in black, picked up one and threw it in front of Tie Shou.
"Then I'll ask again." Tie Shou looked mighty and heroic in appearance, but in fact he had a kind-hearted personality and didn't mind Quan Guanqing's seemingly rude behavior.
But Li Zhidao, who had already made up his mind, noticed something strange. He glanced at the Beggar Clan disciples and found that some of them were already touching their faces and wiping their eyes.
Li Zhidao secretly said: "I can't detect it when I hold my breath, but Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou are both innate masters, and they didn't find any abnormalities. It must be colorless and tasteless, and the glare makes people cry. It already meets the three conditions. , is it really a 'sorrowful breeze'?"
"Huh?" The iron hand clapped the man in black's chest, unlocking his acupoints, but suddenly found that the movement of his true energy seemed to be a bit difficult.
The iron hand remained calm and interrogated as usual, but the innate spiritual sense had already been secretly stretched out, exploring the body three feet, ten feet, thirty feet, but no outsider was found lurking.
He became suspicious: If someone can lurk around without being discovered by him, it must be someone with high martial arts skills, and there is no need to use such methods, then...
"Ahem..." The change suddenly came, and a series of coughing sounds.
"Cough... what's going on? Ah, eyes, my eyes hurt..."
"Oops... someone plotted!"
"cough."
Priest Ziyang also coughed slightly, only to hear him forcefully open his eyes and say: "Be careful, you must guard against the enemy's attack."
Covering his forehead with his hands, Li Zhidao saw the disciples of the beggar gang fall to the ground one by one through his fingers, he couldn't help but staggered two steps, and sat down on the ground with his left hand holding Taoist Ziyang.
"Ok?"
"Uncle Master."
Li Zhidao said in secret: "It's the plan."
After Ziyang Daoist sat down, Tie Shou also sat down on the ground. Although his own true energy was affected, the blockage was not that great. He believed that Ziyang Daoist, whose skill was more powerful than his, would be injured even if he was injured. The influence will not be greater than him.
Followed the plan and led the snake out of the hole. The experienced iron hand immediately understood Taoist Ziyang's plan.
"Haha, I didn't expect this credit to fall on me in the end." A figure stood up and laughed heartily.
"It's you?!"
"Master Quan, what do you mean?"
Among the people who fell down on the ground, it was Quan Guanqing who stood out from the crowd like a chicken. He looked around, and finally his eyes rested on Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou.
Li Zhidao shouted and asked: "Master Quan, what do you mean? Could it be that you are colluding with the Demon Sect?"
"Collusion? No!"
Quan Guanqing shook his head and said, "It's just cooperation."
"Pooh!"
An elderly beggar cursed: "It's just collusion."
"I don't understand." Iron Hand asked, "Even if you can catch us all, how will you escape?"
"Escape? No, of course I was captured by the Demon Sect with you, waiting for someone to rescue you." Quan Guanqing couldn't help but laugh again when he thought of his proud moment.
"What are you talking about, you haven't saved us yet." One of the men in black who had come to his senses interrupted Quan Guanqing who was about to say something.
"Forget it, just be fools." After saying that, Quan Guanqing took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and walked to the man in black in two steps.
"Go!"
The one who speaks faster than Li Zhidao is Iron Hand.
The cautious Quan Guanqing, in order to prevent Taoist Ziyang and Tie Shou from being poisoned, might attack him, so he deliberately walked towards the man in black before, staying two or three feet away from Tie Shou.
But this distance is close at hand for a congenital master whose strength is not damaged much.
"boom!"
After grabbing the porcelain bottle, Tie Shou did not forget to give Quan Guanqing a slap in the face.
Quan Guanqing, as the rudder master of great wisdom, relied more on resourcefulness and strategy, but his martial arts were not too high. Although he was among the top ranks, he might be worse than Li Zhidao. Blood spurted wildly, and flew several feet backwards, and fell to the ground with only the strength to struggle, and couldn't get up no matter what.
"How... how... did this happen? You... you were not... poisoned?" Quan Guanqing's eyes were full of disbelief.
"The poison you use is colorless and tasteless, it's a masterpiece. Even I can only find out after being poisoned. It's just..."
Tie Shou shook his head and said: "Everything in the world always has flaws, and it is impossible to be perfect. The poison's toxicity is not considered strong. For those of us who have advanced into the innate, it is still within the tolerance range."
"He...they...didn't...didn't tell me..."
Daoist Ziyang stood up and said, "Since you are not their confidant, how could they not guard against you?"
"Yes...yes, I...I am...an outsider after all."
Quan Guanqing's breath became weaker and weaker, Tieshou stepped forward, touched his dizziness point, took out the wound medicine from his bosom, and fed it to him.
"He can't die yet." Daoist Ziyang walked over.
"Well, I saved my strength. Although he was seriously injured, he was not fatal."
Iron Hand asked: "How will he deal with it?"
Although Tie Shou is a god catcher, this is a matter of the world after all. As the elder of the famous sect, Daoist Ziyang has greater decision-making power than him at this time.
"Remand back to Wuxi first, interrogate with the beggar gang, and then deal with it."
Taoist Priest Ziyang glanced at the Beggar Clan disciples on the ground and said, "Quan Guanqing, as the branch leader of the Beggar Clan, must first ask the Beggar Clan."
"The Taoist priest is right." Tie Shou nodded.
The southwestern suburb of Wuxi City is on the verge of Taihu Lake, a water area hidden in dense forests that few people visit.
A small boat with a canopy goes up the stream along the stream, spreads the lotus leaves, pushes aside the weeping willows, turns around the bamboo forest, and circles the rocks until it arrives at a small pier at the foot of the mountain that is obviously piled up with a few big rocks.
The man in sackcloth dressed as a boatman put down the penny, got off the boat, tied the cable on the pier, and walked up the hillside along the gravel path. After detouring the hill, he saw a small attic.
The man in sackcloth stopped, and after a sound of partridges, a maidservant in light yellow clothes came out to greet him.
"What's the matter?" the maid asked.
The man in sackcloth spoke in a hoarse voice, and said, "There is news from Jinling that Yipintang Helian Iron Tree and the four evil men will arrive in three days."
"what happened?"
"The six gates restrained the four villains on the grounds that they had done bad things and needed to observe for a period of time."
"Are they so stupid? Let the four villains be exposed?"
The man in sackcloth shook his head: "Of course not, but it seems that Zhuge Shenhou has spoken. They can only stay obediently for three days before leaving."
"Shenhou Zhuge? Why would he intervene? Yes, it is said that not only is Zhuge Shenhou superb in martial arts, he is even more intelligent. I'm afraid he has already noticed it."
After a moment of silence, the maid asked: "Then in Wuxi City, who is controlling the Yipin Hall now?"
"The direct disciples of the Queen Mother of Xixia have entered the city this morning, and she must be in charge." The man in linen replied.
"Forget it, I'm afraid the Yipintang will be useless this time, but fortunately, the 'Sorrowful Breeze' has already been obtained."
The maidservant nodded, and asked again: "Is the arrangement on Wudang Ziyang's side now fruitful?"
"The news hasn't been sent back yet. But our Anzi ambushed in the beggar gang has already activated, and we have brought a bottle of 'Sorrowful Breeze' just in case, just wait for the good news."
"But what else is there?"
"Gone."
"Then you go back."
The man in sackcloth responded yes, and left.
The maidservant also turned around, walked into the inner courtyard along the path, turned around the attic, and there was a world behind.
I saw a brocade of flowers here, shaded by green trees, and the spring water flowing down from the cliff merged into a small stream, which flowed past the gazebo. A woman in white was sitting on a large Yuhua stone, her black hair was as smooth as a waterfall. When it is sprinkled, the long white legs hang down in the cool stream, and with a slight movement, some water droplets are lifted away from the water surface, and then splashed down again, creating fine ripples in circles.
"Miss." The maidservant bowed and said softly.
"Ah."
The woman in white didn't look back, she just said, "Speak."
The voice was clear and sweet, soft and languid and charming, but it was a pity that it was only a maid who heard it. If there was a man here, I don't know how he would be teased into fantasies.
After the maid repeated the news she had just received from Mai's mouth, she quietly waited for the woman in white to order.
Time flowed quietly, but the woman in white didn't say anything, but her toes still moved like that, water droplets flew up, splashed down, and rippled...
The sound of the stream falling from the cliff in the distance covered the sound of the stream flowing, but the woman in white seemed to hear the sound of water droplets flying away from the water surface, and the sound of water droplets splashing on the water surface, with her drooping pretty face, The corners of the mouth seemed to be slightly raised, with a faint smile.
I don't know how long it took before I finally heard the woman in white sigh softly and say, "Hey, no matter how good the plan was, there was still an accident after all."
"What?" the maid asked puzzled.
"Uncle Master is back."
"what?"
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket
(End of this chapter)
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