The old man twisted his body.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a goat without front legs, lowered its head and bumped towards Zhang Heng.

"Flying!"

Zhang Heng rose from the ground instantly.

boom!!

The goat spirit, which was as big as a calf, hit the back wall of the thatched house with its head, flicked the horns on its head, and immediately overturned the entire thatched house.

"My book!"

Cui Hongjian's eyes were splitting as he looked at the collapsed thatched house and rushed in to rescue the books.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Heng raised his brows and slashed down with his sword: "The Great Emperor of Zhenwu, the Patriarch of the Demon Slayer, swears to uphold the Taoism, slay the demons and support the Taoist sect, and slay the demons with Zhenwu!"

Whoosh!

A ray of cold light emerged from the Taiping Sword.

In just an instant, it circled around the goat spirit's neck, and then the sword light returned to its body and disappeared into the Taiping Sword again.

Bang!!

The headless goat spirit took two staggering steps and fell heavily to the ground.

"Photography!"

Zhang Heng returned his sword to its sheath, took out a wine gourd, and took a look at the demon body.

The next second, a demon pill the size of a peanut burst out of the demon's body and turned into a stream of light and was thrown into the gourd.

Gudongdong!

Shake the gourd and listen to the sound of wine inside.

Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction, closed the gourd lid, and said with a smile: "The demon pill is soaked in wine. The more you drink, the better. Let's soak it for a few days first, and then see how the medicine works."

"Brother Zhang, the book, the book is ruined!"

Cui Hongjian hugged a book soaked by rain and couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying?"

Zhang Heng said: "If I hadn't been here today, let alone talking about books, I'm afraid you would have lost your life. Shouldn't you be happy that you escaped with your life?"

When Cui Hongjian thought about it, it seemed like this was the case.

"If you see this goat on the ground, it is transformed by the goat spirit. It is as strong as a calf. It weighs one thousand seventy-eight pounds instead of two thousand catties."

"I'll put it on a cart and take it to the town to sell it. I can get ten taels of silver back."

Zhang Heng glanced at the collapsed thatched house: "It should be more than enough to build another thatched house and add some pens, inks, paper and inkstones."

When Cui Hongjian heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Zhang, you killed this goat spirit. Not only did I fail to help, but you saved my life. This money should belong to you. Cui is also a human being after all."

Scholars have things to do and things not to do, and I can’t ask for this money.”

Zhang Heng looked at Cui Hongjian and found that he was not joking. He thought to himself: "This guy is stupid at studying and is so pedantic. Fortunately, he didn't go to high school. Otherwise, when he became an official, he would only do things according to the rules, which would not be a blessing to the people."
Chapter completed!