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

The flames of the blue lanterns in their hands suddenly began to shake violently.

"What's the situation? The boss only said that if you get close to the demon cat, the flames will float in one direction, but what's going on now?"

When the two were wondering, they saw a meow coming from a distance.

A variegated cat, which almost became an afterimage in the night, was rushing towards them.

"This... Is this different from what I said beforehand? Didn't it mean that the demon cat will run away and we will chase after it?" Qian Butou was stunned.

Under his astonished gaze, the variegated cat rushed to Qiao Mu, and then circled around him, purring lowly as it ran.

"It really is this idiot cat."

Qiao Mu looked at the blue lantern trembling violently in his hand, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

It's just that his grabbing, on the contrary, woke up the madly running cat, jumped back immediately, and instinctively avoided the grabbing.

Immediately afterwards, the cat looked back at Qiao Mu, then turned around and ran away.

Although this cat is small, it runs very fast, far surpassing ordinary wild cats.

Even with the eyesight of martial artist Qiao Mu, he could only see a group of black shadows running at high speed.

"Chasing!" Qiao Mu took the lead and ran in front.

"Don't you want to notify Shangxian?" Qian Qian was taken aback for a moment, and ordered a police officer to send a message to contact Mingyue Shangxian, and then ran after Qiao Mu.

It's strange to say that this cat runs extremely fast and is agile, but it doesn't completely get rid of the pursuit of Qiao Mu and the others, it just hangs them not far or close.

Qiao Mu and the others ran, turning from the original wide street to the alleys and alleys in the west of the city.

"Captain Qiao, something is wrong..." Qian Qian panted and followed behind, saying:

"This demon cat seems to have lured us here on purpose."

Qiao Mu was thoughtful:

"You mean.. There will be an ambush immediately according to this method? Dozens of big cats jumped out and begged for sex?"

Qian Qian didn't answer, and Qiao Mu didn't have the heart to say witty words anymore.

Because they smelled the faint smell of blood ahead.

Qian Qian has been a police officer for many years, so he is naturally quite experienced in the smell of blood.

And Qiao Mu is a sixth-rank martial artist, and his sense of smell has surpassed that of ordinary people, so he discovered this earlier.

Chapter 77 Chapter 73

In a house in the west of the city.

A middle-aged man with slightly white temples and over fifty years of age stood there with a somewhat happy expression on his face.

Jiang Long is the leader of a newly established gang, the Chishui Gang, in Heyang Fucheng.

He was originally a sixth-rank martial artist from other places, with good strength, but he fled to Heyang Mansion due to some incident, and wanted to build a new team in Heyang Mansion City, and be a dragon across the river.

It's just that the water in Heyang Prefecture is very deep, and there is even a Xianmen resident.

As a rank-[-] martial artist, he didn't dare to be too arrogant, so he just slowly recruited gang members, and it was still only a small gang.

"You stay here, don't move rashly, don't get close to the inner courtyard, and don't let anyone get close!"

Jiang Long ordered a few people to watch the door, and then walked to the inner courtyard alone with his hands behind his hands, and he did not forget to close the door of the inner courtyard.

Turning his head, he saw that in the inner courtyard, at some point, there had been an extra female cultivator in Taoist robes, Mingyue.

"Shangxian." Jiang Long bowed his head immediately.

"Have you thought it through?" Mingyue asked softly.

"It's my honor to serve Xianmen." Jiang Long suppressed his joy.

He was originally afraid of Xuantianzong, the immortal sect in Heyang Mansion, so he didn't dare to use his hands and feet. He was obviously a sixth-rank warrior, but he only dared to keep a low profile and hang out with some ordinary warriors, for fear of causing disaster.

As a result, the catastrophe did not come, but the favor of the immortal came instead.

Xuantianzong is one of the nine immortal sects, with many monks, dominating Nanzhou.

But even the Immortal Sect needs some people to do the dirty and tiresome work that the immortal cultivators are unwilling to do.

Everyone in the world yearns for immortality and longevity, and warriors who are stronger than ordinary people are no exception.

Therefore, it is actually a common thing for warriors to go to the immortal sect to lay hands on the immortal cultivators.

Jiang Long, the head of the Chishui Gang, was waiting for such an opportunity.

"I'm a sixth-rank martial artist, and my strength is not bad. If you want to come to this Mingyue Shangxian, you have to look at me high, so you just came to Fucheng not long ago, so you recruited me here..."

With this in mind, Jiang Long remained calm, ready to wait for Mingyue Shangxian's order.

"Leader, you seem to be a sixth-rank warrior? Very good, your strength is indeed good, but the rank only represents the level of internal strength of the warrior. I want to see your actual combat ability...Of course it's just a matter of course." The female cultivator Mingyue said lightly :

"Don't make too much noise. If you really want to become the secret of Xianmen, then you must act cautiously and don't let outsiders know, including those under your command."

"I understand." Jiang Long smiled.

He is over fifty years old and has reached the sixth rank, but he is practicing internal martial arts, so the loss of qi and blood is not too severe, and he feels that his strength is still excellent.

Of course, if you want to be a few years older, you can't say for sure.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that female cultivator Mingyue lightly shook the imperial animal bag, and a huge green-eyed flying tiger suddenly jumped out of it.

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

After a while.

"Isn't that the end of the story...?"

Jiang Long fell into a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and his life was dying. At the last moment of his life, he wanted to cry out, but his voice seemed to be unable to come out.

The Immortal Mingyue was standing by the side watching him, the silent charm in his hand shimmering, letting the huge flying tiger gnaw at his body.

"Xiaohu, bear with it for now, don't kill him right away, it's better to hang his life." Mingyue said lightly:

"The monster can smell the breath of death, only people who are about to die. If they are completely dead, it will be difficult to provoke the monster."

According to Mingyue's speculation, the impermanent monster is still in its infancy, so if you want to provoke it and capture it, you will naturally need bait.

In these days, some cases were actually committed by female cultivator Mingyue, just to attract the impermanent monster and capture it.

This sixth-rank martial artist from other places is full of energy and blood, far exceeding that of ordinary people, so naturally he has more hope of attracting the monster.

It was only later that things changed a bit as more cases were committed.

For example, this green-eyed flying tiger of the Holy Maiden.

"Little Tiger, hold back, don't bite him to death...he's still useful." Female cultivator Mingyue took a step forward, trying to stop him.

The next moment, the green-eyed flying tiger turned its head, biting a piece of the man's flesh and blood, looking at her viciously.

This bastard who doesn't understand human language has started to protect food... Female cultivator Mingyue's heart trembled slightly, and she stopped in her tracks.

She also didn't want to face this fierce tiger.

The flesh and blood of a monster is a great tonic to a warrior, and the flesh and blood of a warrior is also a great tonic to a monster.

So it's a bit difficult to persuade this blue-eyed flying tiger to give up the lump of flesh and blood in his mouth.

"Things are getting a little out of control. After this green-eyed flying tiger killed a living person, it has become so fierce that even I can't hold it back..." Female cultivator Mingyue frowned secretly.

In fact, Mingyue Shangxian didn't want to commit crimes against the wind.

Because the Gongmen policemen have found the hair of the impermanent monster and are searching the whole city. It is only a matter of time to find the trace of the monster.

She has the patience to wait.

But Bi-eyed Flying Tiger has no such patience.

If she didn't bring it out to hunt again, Mingyue herself would feel a little frightened.

"But it's okay, as long as the police officers who have read the files know the horror of impermanent monsters, and I have repeatedly told them not to let them approach the murder scene, if they find anything unusual, they will inform me as soon as possible, instead of on your own..."

The fast arresters in Heyang Fucheng are not considered officials, they can only be regarded as officials.

What they dealt with on weekdays was ordinary cases like hooligans causing trouble, homicides, etc., instead of dealing with martial arts masters, or even weird monsters.

So asking these police officers to investigate the "impermanent monster case" is actually beyond the scope.

The police officers are only responsible for tracking down the trace, not confronting the monster. Once they find a trace, according to the rules, they have to inform the fairy disciple Mingyue and let her do it.

I am thinking about it.

A sounding arrow rose into the sky. This was the communication method agreed in advance by the police officers who were ordinary people, and it represented that the trace of the impermanent monster had been discovered.

Then she heard a faint noise coming from outside the door, and the sound of swords slashing and fighting.

Her complexion changed slightly, she opened the beast control bag, and stepped forward to urge:

"Little Tiger, we have to go."

The blue-eyed flying tiger remained motionless, continuing to eat the body of the leader of the Chishui Gang, completely unmoved.

Things are a little troublesome...Mingyue thought in her heart.

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The gate of the house.

When the gang leader at the door saw Qiao Mu and the others approaching, he immediately shouted vigilantly:

"who?"

"Gongmen arrests and investigates the case. There is a smell of blood inside the door... Don't block the way." Qiao Mu took the lead and shouted.

"I don't know what you're talking about, this is a private house!"

Maybe it was due to the guilty conscience of the gang members, or maybe it was because they obeyed the previous order of the gang leader, someone pulled out the knife first and started to strike first.

"You still dare to obstruct the handling of the case?"

Qiao Mu immediately drew his sword in his hand.

The weapon he is best at is a long spear, but the headhunters of the Gongmen usually use a saber or a saber, and in addition to being in the city, the long spear is too ostentatious, so he changed to a long sword.

Even so, his strength is far from comparable to these gangsters.

Under the moonlight, the long sword in his hand was shining brightly, and every time he drew the sword, one of the gang members fell to the ground.

The sword skill that Qiao Mu is using now is the "Shadow Sword Technique" by Guo Yan, the lord of Yancheng City.

Back then, Guo Yan used this sword technique to suppress Qiao Mu, who was proficient in military spear skills, one-on-one, which left a deep impression on Qiao Mu.

This sword technique is complicated and varied, and the long sword is like rippling water when it is cast.

"I'm not even qualified to disintegrate with the demon."

Qiao Mu took the lead, fought at the forefront of the crowd, and broke through alone.

But Qian Butou and other policemen followed behind, fighting with the gang members.

The strength of these gang members is not very strong, and the limited number of eighth and ninth rank warriors are all targeted by Qiao Mu.

Often before they had time to use their martial arts, they were directly crushed by Qiao Mu's inner strength.

Not long after, Qiao Mu came to the gate of the courtyard and kicked it open!

bang.

The scene in the courtyard also appeared in front of Qiao Shu.

"Capture Joe?"

The Immortal Mingyue was riding the paper crane down, put the shrunken paper crane in his arms, and looked down at him coldly.

"You guys are a little late, and I'm a little late too."

She turned her head and looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard.

The corpse of this middle-aged martial artist can be described as appalling. The belly was cut open by sharp claws, and the belly was ripped open. There were obvious signs of some kind of beast gnawing.

"Shangxian Mingyue received the summons, but he arrived very quickly."

Qiao Mu held down the sword in his hand, frowned and walked in step by step.

Just now, with the warrior's excellent eyesight, he vaguely saw the afterimage of a big cat flashing past.