Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

He could tell that the arrests in this yamen were basically in the training stage.

A Butou like Qian Qian is a ninth-rank martial artist, and even a warrior like Qian Tutou, who has already lost his blood, seems to have internal strength, so he is relatively weak in actual combat.

The only thing worthy of Qiao Mu's attention is that Mr. Chen, whose martial arts is around the seventh or eighth rank, is the headhunter...but it's just a second glance.

Ordinary headhunters and fast arresters usually deal with trivial matters such as local ruffians and hooligans. They don't get to catch any gangsters and the like, let alone this evil monster.

"Our Gongmen arresters can't deal with it quickly, so the Xuantianzong's Shangxian is here?" Qian Butou said with a smile, looking at the face of the Mingyue female monk, with a hint of longing.

Immortals are said to live forever, who wouldn't yearn for it?

I only heard the female cultivator of the Xuantian Sect named Mingyue smile and say:

"For this operation, I have to trouble everyone to arrest the heads."

"You don't need to deal with this impermanent monster. It is powerful and may hurt you. If you find any traces of the monster, just let me know."

"Shangxian really has a kind heart."

"Shangxian is still concerned about the safety of us mortals." The arresters heaved a sigh of relief.

They are all mortals, and they don't want to deal with that so-called monster.

The female cultivator Mingyue continued to smile and said:

"This monster feeds on death energy, so it will often appear near people who are dying, that is, medical centers, prisons, etc. You can pay more attention."

"However, if you really encounter that monster, remember not to kill it."

"Huh? Why is this?" a head catcher asked.

"Because...God has the virtue of good life. This evildoer has hurt people, and it is too simple to kill it, so I will bring it back to the sect for another punishment, and serve my immortal sect as a sinner. The long years will repay the sins it committed little by little," the nun replied.

The detectives were silent for a moment.

"Indeed. Heaven has the virtue of loving life."

"Shangxian is right."

At this time, an iron-headed catcher cleared his throat again and stood up.

"According to the law of Great Yan, the murderer is of course a death penalty."

"Dare to ask this Shangxian, this evildoer killed a person, but he can enter the fairy gate and continue to live."

"Then, is the life of this hybrid monster who can smell death more precious than the life of my people in Great Yan?"

The female cultivator Mingyue looked at Qiao Mu who stood out from the crowd, and the warm smile on her face faded unknowingly.

Just as it was about to explode, there was a burst of footsteps outside the yamen.

A group of officers and soldiers with swords in their hands pushed open the gate, broke in, and surrounded the arresters inside.

This stunned the policemen, what kind of operation is this?Officers and soldiers surrounded the six gates?

"Which one is Jopiff?" the leading sergeant asked.

"I am." Qiao Mu probably guessed something, and smiled calmly.

"Someone has accused you of arbitrarily discussing government affairs in a teahouse, slandering the current Holy Majesty... arrest him!"

The arrest of important criminals was originally done quickly, but Qiao Mu himself was a head arrester, so he specially dispatched officers and soldiers here this time.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Qian Butou, who had been very friendly before, quickly reacted, and was the first to rush over and grab Qiao Mu.

......................

ps: By the way, let me talk about the rewards offered last month. According to the data that ended last night, the monthly ticket and the rewards owe a total of 18+7=25.

One more 2K, 7.5 has been repaid in the past few days, leaving 17.5.

The daily guarantee is 4K, and the extra will count as extra, so let’s strive for 6-8K daily.

Chapter 72 Chapter 68 I'm in a hurry, why don't you just ask me to kill you (4k

Qiao Mu didn't resist and was quickly caught on the spot.

But the first one to do it was Qian Qian, who had a good chat with him just now, and Qian Butou, which surprised him a bit.

Did this guy change his face a little faster?

"Captain Qiao, don't blame me." Qian Qian approached Qiao Mu with a serious face and said in a low voice:

"Recklessly talking about government affairs and slandering the world, this is probably doomed to death..."

"I had a good conversation with you just now, so I have to draw a clear line. I have a lost sixty-year-old father..."

"Stop, stop, this kind of talk will be avoided." Qiao Mu was very calm.

He was escorted away by the officers and soldiers calmly, ready to be sent to prison.

This sudden turmoil came and went quickly, making people mutter.

The main reason is that Qiao Mu is too calm and calm, he doesn't look like someone who is going to be imprisoned or even die. I don't know if I thought he was invited to dinner by officers and soldiers.

"Captain Qiao has only been here for a few days?"

"What's wrong with this? A head arrester talking about government affairs?"

"What on earth did he say that could attract officers and soldiers to arrest him?"

The unsuspecting policemen whispered, but the few policemen who had followed Qiao Mu into the teahouse kept silent.

They knew about it, but what Qiao Mu said before was really outrageous... They didn't even dare to repeat it in private.

Qiao Mu has only been in office for a few days, and this person's speech is quite unrestrained, not very likable, so these police officers did not have much emotional ups and downs. After being surprised, they then returned to the previous The case has gone up.

The female cultivator Mingyue continued to talk about the case with the gang of policemen, but after being contradicted by Qiao Mu just now, the warm smile on her face disappeared and became indifferent.

This even made these police officers feel a little bit guilty of blaming Na Qiao for arresting the head.

"In short, this impermanent monster is not easy to deal with. Its real identity is unknown. It may be a tiger-type monster. If you encounter it, don't rely on your bravery. Just let me know as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, the female monk Mingyue stretched out her hand and threw the paper crane, and the paper crane grew in the wind. She jumped up and flew away quickly on the paper crane, leaving only the back view of everyone.

"It's really a fairy trick."

"It's not like our martial arts, who only punch and kick bitterly..."

All the arresters were envious.

Their eyesight was not strong enough to see the flying paper crane clearly, so they didn't notice the female monk Mingyue on the paper crane, her shoulders were trembling slightly.

"It's comfortable to show your holiness in front of people."

The female monk Mingyue looked very satisfied.

Within the Xuantian Sect, she is actually just a servant disciple who raises spirit beasts.

Although she is a servant disciple of Wu Qingxin, the Saintess of the Zongmen, and is appreciated by the Saintess, she is only a servant after all.

Although she has cultivated the way of immortality, her cultivation base is not high, and she is still a mortal body. The only thing she can do in the sect is the skill of raising spirit beasts.

But if she came to this mortal world, she would become an immortal.

Ordinary people can't tell which of these immortal cultivators is strong and which is weak. Anyway, they are all immortals and elders.

"It was a bit inappropriate to do it just now. I didn't expect it to be inappropriate to treat these mortals with a smile at the beginning."

She originally thought that these mortals would be flattered by her smiling face and her status as an immortal of Xuantianzong, so she would work harder...

"But I don't want this mortal who doesn't know how to praise and has no sense of propriety, and dares to contradict me?"

"Forget it... Anyway, that person has been captured by the officers and soldiers, and it is a dead end anyway."

"The most important thing right now is to catch that impermanent monster." Mingyue thought to herself:

"If that monster really feeds on death energy and can smell death energy, then I can be regarded as doing meritorious service for the sect this time."

Death Qi cannot be seen clearly, it is illusory, but it does exist. It is a breath of life that can only be emitted when the creatures in this world are about to die, and it is fleeting.

Only a few monsters with extraordinary talents can smell the death breath of this creature.

Originally, these monsters were not particularly rare.

Many years ago, a demonic monk killed and skinned this monster, in order to contain the deadly energy, and for this purpose, he slaughtered all living beings to refine evil magic weapons... This kind of practice of catching fish has always been despised by orthodox monks.

This kind of thing has become a big deal, and it has angered the martial saints in the mortal world.

As a result, not only was the demon monk beaten to death by the martial saint, but the martial saint also ordered his subordinate Wu Jihui to kill the monsters. Since then, the kind of monsters that can detect death are almost extinct.

"If you get this monster, maybe you can raise it with the saint's blue-eyed flying tiger. When the cub grows up, maybe it can give birth to a cub that can see the death..."

The female cultivator Mingyue thought further and further away, and flew away on this paper crane.

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Inside the Fucheng Prison.

"be honest."

"Jopiff, you can be regarded as a gentleman after all, don't make trouble when you are in the cell, and show respect to each other."

"He's the new headhunter of Gongmen...that is, he is a martial arts practitioner, put on the chain."

Qiao Mu didn't resist, and was very cooperative as if he couldn't be provoked. Let him raise his right hand and never move his left foot, letting others do what they want.

While cooperating with the jailer to put the chain on him, he asked with a little expectation: "Brother, do you know when the superior will kill me?"

"Shouldn't it be Qiuhou Wenzhan, it's only spring now, it's been too long."

"It's been too long since autumn, just seize the day and night."

"I don't think people's tax money should be wasted."

"Is it over? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" The jailer was annoyed by the question, and he roared.

"Yeah, it's very urgent, or it's hot... No, it's now, there's no need to pick the time."

"I hope there will be a lot of trouble during the execution. I like to be lively, otherwise how about letting the magistrate of Heyang come over to see?"

The jailers looked at each other, some of them couldn't see the man's way clearly.

Let's say he has a will to die, this person is too calm and calm, going to prison is as natural as going home.

It's so weird and totally out of the ordinary.

Could it be that... have nothing to fear?

He concluded that he would not die, so he jumped like this?

"I heard that this person is a foreigner, and he became a head arrester when he first arrived in Heyang Prefecture. It seems that there are people above?"

"There are people above, so there must be someone.... What he committed was talking about government affairs and insulting the current emperor! Which backstage is so tough, isn't he afraid to take the blame?"

These jailers discussed it for a while, but they couldn't discuss what happened at all.

Out of caution, they all spoke nicely, in case Jopiff was really someone they couldn't afford to mess with.

The cell door closed, the jailer left, and Qiao Mu was bound by iron chains in this small prison.

There was a small square window on the wall of the prison, and it was already night. The faint moonlight poured in through the small window, illuminating the small piece of straw mat on the floor, and dust floated in the light beam.

The air was humid, and there was a faint musty smell. Qiao Mu took two steps tentatively, pulling the iron chain behind him and making a crisp sound, which spread far in the empty prison.

"It's so quiet..."

Qiao Mu slightly closed his eyes.

His superficial identity was just a head arrester who had just arrived, so even if he talked about government affairs, he only dispatched some soldiers to arrest him, and no high-level experts came.

Therefore, no one has yet discovered that he is a sixth-rank warrior, but he is treated as an eighth- and ninth-rank martial artist who has just practiced strength, and he is put on an iron chain.

Can the explosion of internal strength of a sixth-rank warrior break this chain?Qiao Mu didn't have the idea of ​​trying.

The main reason is that the cell is quiet and nice, so he doesn't want to leave.

Born to live forever, no matter where he goes, he can be at ease, Qiao Mu's mood is very stable.

"Ahem..." Soon a voice broke the short silence.

"Brother, looking at you like this, it must not be the first time you have come in."

The person who spoke was an old man in the cell next door. He had gray temples and looked about 70 to [-] years old. He was thin and had a yellowish complexion. It seemed that he had been in this cell for a while, and he was obviously not healthy.

"Brother, what did you do to get in here?"