I Can’t Be a Sword God

escape! escape! escape!

Can't go back!

Don't look back!

Leopard Five's heartbeat was like thunder, almost hitting his eardrums.

It ran like a gust of wind for an unknown distance before it dared to stop for a while to take its first breath.

Immediately, I felt a mouthful of fishy sweetness welling up in my throat.

After that, there was severe pain in the viscera and dantian.

And the limp right arm, his entire right arm should be crushed into powder, right?

What I am most afraid of is the injury at the dantian.

It didn't dare to check it, but it already had a faint feeling.

His own demon core should have been cracked.

The shattering of the demon core, the displacement of the five internal organs, and the shattering of half the body bones, in simple terms, it means...

die.

For a monster that has been transformed for many years, death is actually not a very simple matter.

Especially Leopard Five, it is agile, explosive in strength, and extremely fast. This is the guarantee that it has killed people for many years without counting, but it can always get out of the body.

Those who can catch up with it cannot beat it, and those who can beat it cannot catch up with it.

But it didn't expect that it would die in such a ridiculous situation.

When it hit the little Taoist priest with its full-strength fist, the Purple Gold Hammer, but there was no physical tearing sensation, and the opponent didn't even move, it sensed that something was wrong.

Could it be that this little Taoist has a body made of diamonds? Even if it's a mountain, it should tremble when I punch it, right?

What makes it even more unexpected is that.

After just a split second, the force I had exerted was doubled back!

With a bang, it was destroyed.

With this punch, there was a great terror!

Leopard Five was scared out of his wits in an instant.

It turned around and ran, but while running, it could still feel the countershock force wreaking havoc within its body.

ah--

After a long time, it stopped in a green forest, with its back leaning against a tree, and took a few breaths.

Since death is inevitable, it is better to leave some strength and do something useful.

The little Taoist didn't chase after him at all—in fact, Leopard Wu had a feeling, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at himself.

Indeed, a little monster like himself might be an ant in his eyes.

Ants provoked, and they could be killed by the force of counter-shock alone, so why bother chasing them.

But……

Why does a human being have such a terrifying body?

Why did such a great god suddenly appear in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River?

Since he has such a cultivation base, why didn't he reveal it earlier?

ah……

What a shame to die like this.

But there is no other way.

Such an enemy is not even something it can arouse hatred for.

correct!

It quickly took out a palm-sized blue bird statue from its arms, which looked colorful and lifelike.

The statue held a scroll in its mouth, it pulled it out, opened it, and wrote a few words in blood.

Taoists are scary, don't come.

Afterwards, Leopard Five put the scroll back into the mouth of the statue, and injected his last trace of demonic power into it.

call out--

After the statue was infused with demon power, it stretched out against the wind, turned into a real colorful blue bird, and quickly flew high into the sky.

call.

Seeing the blue bird fly away, Leopard Wu breathed out his last breath.

If his sworn brothers and sisters knew that he died here, they would definitely come to avenge him again. The final outcome would definitely be annihilation of the entire army.

Never do this!

Leopard Five stared blankly at the direction where the blue bird was flying away, for a long time, he didn't close his eyes.

Now the blue bird has become a living thing.

Instead, it was Leopard V's turn to come to life.

At the end of its life, it seemed to see the running under the sunset that day, that was its lost youth.

...

...

The days passed quickly, and the summer was coming to an end.

Li Chu also lived in the government office for some time.

These days, the weather in Yuhang Town is calm.

For those who have serious grievances, the Yamen police will come to deal with them overnight. They will never stop until the dispute is resolved, and justice is never late.

The ghost never appeared again, which made Li Chu doubt whether there was really only one ghost making trouble behind his back.

The only thing that has changed is the soup that Gongsun Rou sent.

She cooks soups for Li Chu in different ways every day, such as soft-shelled turtle, wolfberry and lily soup, ganoderma lucidum and candied dates and old duck soup, mutton and cordyceps soup...

Li Chu also had doubts, Why does the daily soup sound like nourishing the kidney?

Gongsun Rou replied blushingly: There is no harm in making up more.

Li Chu thinks about it.

really.

One more thing, he has been in the government office these days and has little contact with the outside world.

Didn't know he was already famous.

In the past, he exorcised evil spirits by relying on repeat customers, such as Zhou Dafu, Wang Longqi, etc., but his reputation did not spread.

But this time in Chunmanlou, all the good girls saw his handsome Infant-Slayer Ling in full view.

In this era, the hubs of information circulation are basically large restaurants, teahouses, Goulan and other crowded places.

The brothel is a relatively upper-class existence in these places.

The literati who go to the brothel party, whenever they talk about some topics involving conspiracy, they will always be amazed by the good girls about the deeds of Xiao Li Daochang... and his appearance.

Soon these things spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yuhang Town.

That day, Gongsun Zhe went out to a banquet at a restaurant in the town, and Li Chu accompanied him.

In the restaurant, there is a special table for Mr. Shu to tell stories.

The storyteller mentioned the gavel, and opened his voice and said:

The injury is most severe in the cold weather, and the haggardness is unbearable.

Invite wine to break the intestines and get drunk for three cups, seek fragrance and dream about the coldness of five o'clock.

Chaitou Fengxieqing has tears, but I don't have a chance with tea flowers.

The lonely heart and the moon in a small building are as difficult as hooks and difficult to round!

Snapped!

Everyone, today we will not talk about princes, generals, talents or beauties. We will specifically talk about a strange man in our Yuhang Town. This strange man lives on a slope ten miles outside the town. A little Taoist priest named Li Chu.

This little Daoist Li...

In the private room, Li Chu's face was flushed red.

Most of the people who listen to these ghost stories are men. When the storyteller told Li Chu's story, most of the people sitting below were girls.

And they are obviously familiar with Li Chu's deeds, and they can cheer in advance every time they hear something exciting.

In addition to those who shouted Xiao Li Daochang, there were also those who shouted Xianggong or I love you, and what's more, there were those who shouted Mother loves you.

Li Chu felt restless for a while.

After the old gentleman told Li Chu's story, they dispersed immediately, with a very clear purpose. But in just a short while, the bounty left was more than usual in one day.

The old storyteller smiled, and his wrinkled face showed the joy of catching a glimpse of the wealth code.

Li Chu waited for them all to leave before he dared to leave the private room.

Be careful.

...

Recently, the passenger flow in Deyun Temple has also increased sharply.

Yu Qi'an has been under the siege of women of all ages, and has insisted on receiving them for many days.

In the first days, the number of pilgrims suddenly increased, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his legs.

But as more and more pilgrims came, the old Taoist gradually couldn't stand it anymore.

Every evening, he was so tired that he beat his back, holding a tea cup soaked with wolfberry, tremblingly looking in the direction of Yuhang Town, with tears in his eyes.

Teacher, when will you come back?

Master misses you.

...

In fact, Li Chu has been wondering in the government office.

Why hasn't the killer from the Green Wing Building come yet?

Could it be that its plan is to let Gongsun Zhe die of old age?

Um?