In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Little deer, I think you are still a little arrogant as a teacher, and you must learn to keep a low profile." Li Mingru taught patiently.

"Boss, are you saying that I'm not awesome now?" Lin Xiaolu asked in a daze.

Li Mingru: ...

He cleverly skipped this question, and then continued to speak to the boy in front of him: "The Yellow Sky Mirage will open in another month."

"Well, I know." Lin Xiaolu had doubts in his eyes, wondering why the boss suddenly said this to himself.

"This time, young monks from Japan will also participate."

"That island country?" Lin Xiaolu was taken aback, subconsciously thinking of his Japanese sword technique in his mind.

Inside the cave, Li Mingru nodded, and said with a leisurely smile: "The yellow sky mirage is full of discarded magic weapons left by the upper three sects. Although teachers don't like them, the waste products left by monks in the heaven and man realm are of great importance to mortals. For the Xiuxian sect, it is indeed a treasure.

Haven't you been unable to deal with flying monks?There is something in the Yellow Sky Mirage that allows you to deal with flying monks. "

"I go!"

The boy stood up with a "teng" sound, his eyes showed surprise and he said: "Is it something that can let me fly?"

Li Mingru laughed: "Of course you will know when you find it."

"Yeah, okay boss, I will definitely find it." Lin Xiaolu was so excited that he could finally deal with the monk who could fly, wow, that's great! "

Seeing him smiling happily, Li Mingru was also driven to show a little smile, and then he spoke again:

"There is one more thing. Tomorrow morning, you, Chen Nianyun, and Tang Hanqing will go down the mountain together."

"what?"

Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Boss, I just came back, why did you let me go down the mountain, and I don't like to play with Chen Nianyun, he always treats me as a father, I am still so young, the pressure is great, you understand? .”

Li Mingru: ...

Although this brat was cheap when he was young, he was quite cute sometimes, why is he only cheap now when he grows up?

Really, I don't know who I learned from.

Li Mingru said unhappily: "Going down the mountain is just to do a small task. The headmaster called you three little guys to go. It is estimated that the task will be finished in a few days, and we will play again when we come back."

"What's the mission, boss?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

"As a teacher, I don't know too much." Li Mingru said while drinking: "The head of the law enforcement hall has already asked the people in the Law Enforcement Hall to hand over the case to Chen Nianyun. Just ask him later."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru winked at the handsome duck in Lin Xiaolu's arms again.

Shuai Shuai Duck understood, with a helpless expression on his face.

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In the middle of the night, the boundary of Emei, the subordinate state, and the state of Jin.

At this time, it was late at night, the cold wind was blowing, and the streets of a certain city in the Jin Kingdom were empty and desolate, and only occasionally the summons of the watchman could be heard.

A young man who had just walked out of a brothel hummed drunkenly as he walked alone on the dark street.

His face was flushed, smelling of alcohol, he staggered forward until he reached the bank of a river, when he suddenly saw a man with disheveled hair standing in the road ahead.

The man was wearing shabby gray clothes. He was tall and tall, but his face was a little haggard. His eyes were deeply sunken in his eye sockets, as if he was indifferent to everything in this world. In his right hand, he was holding a A scythe for harvesting straw.

Brother Young Master didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw the sickle in the man's hand, he lost his drunkenness instantly, without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and threw out a brightly lit spirit sword.

This young master is also an immortal cultivator!

At this moment, in the empty and desolate streets, Brother Young Master threw his sword at the man with the scythe, and shouted at the same time:

"Untouchable! Give back my Luo family's life!"

The long-haired man holding a sickle watched indifferently, watching the young master fly towards him, and then stepped on the pile of maple leaves on the ground.

"Crack!"

The traps that had been arranged in advance in the pile of maple leaves were suddenly activated, and they grabbed Brother Young Master's foot!

"Ahhhh!"

Brother Young Master suddenly let out a miserable scream, and fell to his knees.

He was just a casual cultivator on the second floor of Qi Condensation, and he couldn't hold the trap specially designed to catch large beasts. His leg bones were broken by the sharp knife on it!

"Untouchables!"

Holding the bloody broken leg, the monk roared and threw out a magic talisman. The magic talisman turned into flames with a "wow!" in the air, which was very conspicuous in the night.

But the mysterious man with the sickle was one step ahead of him. He waved his hand expressionlessly, and immediately threw out a handful of white powder, directly blocking the sight of the monk in front of him.

The cultivator's sight was blocked, and the magic talisman he sacrificed naturally couldn't accurately attack the opponent. He panicked completely, and let out a heart-piercing roar in the street:

"Come here! Someone kills an immortal! Someone kills an immortal, ahhhh!"

In the silent night, the doors and windows of every house were closed, and the man with the sickle waved the sickle in his hand, chopping with a blank expression.

Blood splattered and pieces of flesh flew everywhere. The monk quickly lost his movement and turned into a pile of immobile flesh.

But the man still didn't stop, he continued chopping like dumpling stuffing, one after another, one after another.

"Put down the knife!"

A team of officials arrived not long after, and their scalps became numb after seeing the bloody scene in front of them. Many people even couldn't help but vomited out.

"Put down the knife!"

The leading officers and soldiers pulled out their weapons and were about to charge forward, but the man wielding the sickle waved his hand again.

"Wow!"

Another streak of white chalk was thrown out, and the officers and soldiers were not afraid at all. Just as they were about to rush into the white chalk, they suddenly smelled a strange smell.

The officers and soldiers took the lead for a moment, then quickly shouted: "Get out! It's arsenic!"

The officers and soldiers retreated one after another, covering their noses and flapping their sleeves again and again.

And after the white arsenic powder dissipated, the mysterious man had completely disappeared, and in the middle of the street, there was only a beheaded, inhuman corpse left.

The officers and soldiers looked at the corpse with ugly faces, and the leader of the officers and soldiers was even more dignified.

"It's already the fourth one. In just one month, four young monks of the Luo family were killed by this person."

"It's absolutely amazing. I don't even believe that this is something an ordinary person can do."

"He's no ordinary man."

The leading officer and soldier suddenly said: "Beizhen Fusi has been found out. He is the most powerful head catcher in the Jin Kingdom before. He is known as the God of Catchment. He is proficient in various methods such as investigation, drug production, interrogation, and hidden weapons. There is no case he can't solve, no thief he can't catch."

"So powerful? What about him now?" An officer and soldier wondered.

"Who knows." The leading officer and soldier sighed and said:

"Although I don't know why he killed the monks of the Luo family, but to be honest.

After all, the Luo family is a family of cultivators, but this catcher used various means to kill four monks in a row, and still couldn't catch him at all. It's amazing. "

The other officers and soldiers also whispered after hearing the words.

After all, it was the first time that a cultivator was hunted down by a mortal.

Hunting and killing immortals with a mortal body is truly admirable.