Chapter 293: One sword is in seconds, what's there to say

Yangcheng is a big city with tens of thousands of people, and it is difficult to go out in the cold weather, so they all stay at home. The local magistrate received a notice from Yan Sanjie and did not neglect it. He organized his constables and men to search for strange things inside and outside the city.

But the whereabouts of demons and ghosts, and the immortal masters on the Tao are looking for needles in a haystack. What can ordinary people find?

Working hard inside and outside the city for a day, it was dark again before I knew it. The people organized could not withstand the hunger and cold, and most of them were scattered. There were only a few monks with good foundation left in the streets and alleys still searching.

After Zuo Lingquan arrived in Yangcheng, he had no results in his investigation and communicated with Lingye, asking her to go to the mountains and ridges behind Yangshan to find clues, and he continued to stay in Yangcheng to prevent monsters from causing disaster to the people.

The sky is getting darker, and the west city of Yangcheng is rich on the streets.

Zuo Lingquan held a sword and looked at the gourd ladle hanging outside a shop; Xie Qiutao squatted on the street, pressing his palm on the snow surface, sensing the situation underground; the more talkative Jingyan stood outside the shop and talked to the old woman watching the shop:

"Aunt, did you see anything today?"

"What?"

"Big bird, or gourd or something."

"No gourd, do you want sauerkraut?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan shook his head secretly, wanting to find monsters and monsters, he still had to count on birds; he came outside a wall, looked at the dumplings squatting on it and looked around, and asked:

"Tuan'er, have you seen anything?"

The dumpling spreads its wings: "Ji."

Zuo Lingquan understood the meaning and wanted to contact Lingye again, but there was no Tiandun Tower, and the Tiandun sign was only a few miles away. Lingye should search in the mountains and fields in the north, but he could not contact him.

Xie Qiutao searched for her all day, but she was so angry that she came to her with the iron pipa and sighed:

"After a daytime, monsters really want to escape, they are probably already the country of Caiyi. But it's better to run away, at least the people here will not be harmed again..."

"The people here are not harmed, and they still want to harm others when they go outside."

"Too……"

The two of them had a brief conversation and continued to walk into the alley to see if there was anything unusual.

It snowed heavily again in the cold winter month, and it was dark very quickly. But in just a cup of tea, the streets and alleys of Yangcheng were so dark that they could not see the roads clearly.

Tang Jingyan walked behind because she was not good at catching monsters, and her thoughts were a little floating. She was still recalling what Lingye had suspected last night, but as she walked, her ears moved slightly and looked outside the city, and said in confusion:

"Is there a bird crying outside?"

Tang Jingwen's cultivation was placed there, and his perception range was farther than Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao. After she reminded her, Zuo Lingquan paid close attention outside the city and did hear the sound of birds coming from the wind and snow:

"Ga—Ga—"

Xie Qiutao frowned:

"It's a crow. It's a big winter and it's still snowing so much. How can crows fly outside in groups?"

Zuo Lingquan jumped up to the roof and looked out of the city.

The birds flew very quickly, but in a moment, they could hear the buzzing of locusts passing by. The people on the edge of the city noticed it, and the lights were lit one by one, but the light was too dark to see the situation in the horizon.

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly, raised his hands on the ridge and pinched his hands, and said silently:

"shock!"

Boom-

The dull thunder came from the thick black clouds above the city, and a bright light shook the night sky, illuminating the wind and snow inside and outside the Yang City in an instant.

Although the lightning flashed, the scenes they saw shocked the three of them.

I saw a black fog-like circular wave of the suburbs around the city, covering the sky and the sun. After looking carefully, I found that the black fog was flying from the mountains and forests, and countless people were running towards the center from the outside of the city.

Xie Qiutao's face suddenly changed: "The Yunbao Taoist guessed correctly. It was a monster that could charm his mind, right in the city."

The first time Tang Jingwen saw such a terrifying scene, she took out the Huoyu Fan and held it in her hand, and asked:

"What should I do? Do I need to burn them?"

Tang Jingwen's current Taoist practice, if you go out with a fan, you will be the Heavenly Fire Burning City. It can indeed disperse the birds and beasts that have been suppressed, but the birds and beasts have already mixed into the residential areas around Yangcheng. This kind of indiscriminate and large-scale clearance is obviously not advisable.

After looking around for a week, Zuo Lingquan held his sword and ran to the outer periphery of Yangcheng:

"It is impossible for monsters to use their magical powers to not reveal any breath, just find the monster to kill them."

Xie Qiutao's Soul Requiem range is only a hundred feet long, and it is difficult to suppress the chaos in the city. He also followed him to the outside of the city to find the culprit.

The flock of birds raging in the wind and snow was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye it overwhelmed the city walls, and countless chickens, dogs and mice emerged from the snow.

The bewitched birds and beasts did not attack the people inside and outside the city, but were like crazy, hostile to all living creatures around them. Some rolled and crawled around, while others attacked the surroundings without distinction.

The same is true for the people of Yangcheng who were trapped in chaos. Their eyes were blood-red and their expressions were ferocious. The shrill screams overwhelmed the sound of wind and snow all over the sky, and there were sounds of smashing and smashing everywhere.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to go closer to check, but before he could get close to the edge of the city wall, he found that the howling between the wind and snow seemed to carry some kind of power, like the sound of a ghost, which could make people feel irritable and panic and fearful. Even he felt restless and restless.

Beside him, Tang Jingwen and Tuanzi were not affected, but Xie Qiutao was not spared and showed an unstable breath. He held the pipa tightly and looked around.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan suppressed his mind and quickly walked through the streets to find traces of monsters. At the same time, he condensed ice and snow and turned into cages to isolate the people who were fighting...

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The other side.

It was just dark, and the torches inside and outside the yamen on Suimian Street were like clouds. Nearly a thousand people surrounded the streets, waiting for the instructions from their superiors.

Most of these people were officers and soldiers from the Yangcheng Garage Battalion and local constables, while the rest were foreign immortal masters and Yan Sanjie's friends in the martial arts world.

There was a crazy illness around Yangcheng, which not only affected the Yan family, but also showed their magical powers. They invited some Taoists from outside to protect their own safety. At this time, they were basically sitting in the lobby of the yamen.

People in the whole city searched all day and found nothing. The various immortal masters inevitably had differences. Some suggested searching in the mountains, while others said they had already run away and had arguing with each other. The governor Wang Lin was an amateur and did not know how to arrange this.

Yan Sanjie has a high prestige in Yangcheng, but his family suffered a great disaster and asked for it. Naturally, he could not put on the air of "Yan Sanye". He stood in the lobby and said bitterly:

"Master Yun is still looking for it outside. Don't worry, stay for a while. Wait for Master Yun to come back and see what he says; as long as you make sure the monster has escaped, Yan will hold a banquet in Yingchun Tower tonight, and reward you..."

The magistrate Wang Lin walked with his hands behind his back in the lobby and shook his head to respond:

"It is better to solve the problem than anything else. The righteous men who can come to help are not greedy for a banquet. But it is dark, and thousands of people outside are standing in the snow and ice on hungry ground. Master Yunxian is not afraid of hunger and cold. The soldiers guarding the camp cannot withstand it. If you freeze for another hour, you will have to blow up the camp..."

Yan Sanjie could not keep up with Taoist Master Yunbao's body movements, and he didn't know where this life-saving straw went. It was difficult for people to end the show at this time, so he could only look at the other immortal masters he invited in the lobby.

The Yan family invited more than a hundred "Immortal Masters", but only six were really good at Taoism. Two followed Yunbao Taoist to find monsters, and the three of them stayed here to protect the safety of the Yan family.

The three left behind, Taoist practice was far worse than that of Yunbao Taoist. The two of them didn't say anything, but Fan Jin, who was squatting beside the stove and cooking fire, saw Yan Sanjie looking over and said:

"If you really make a fuss about the demon, the officers and soldiers outside can't help. Just leave the evil spirits to us immortals to let them all disperse."

Yan Sanjie didn't want to listen to Fan Jin's words, and then looked at the immortal master invited by several wealthy families in the city. He was about to look at the mouth and ask for his opinion, but he didn't expect that a muffled thunder sounded outside the yamen:

Boom-

The dark lights were lit and the wind and snow were running all over the sky, and thunder suddenly sounded, which was naturally eye-catching; everyone in the lobby was alarmed and quickly ran out of the gate to check.

Yan Sanjie was not sure about it at first, but he immediately heard screams from the surrounding area:

"What is that..."

“Many mice…”

"Bird...ah——"

Screams came in succession.

Yan Sanjie's face changed suddenly. He took the sword from his entourage and blocked the magistrate Wang Lin.

"ah--"

The screams approached quickly. First, a flock of black birds rushed past the yamen, and then a fire broke out in the distance, and a crossbow and arrow fell on the roof of the yamen.

Yan Sanjie was frightened and looked out of the yamen to see if the demon rushed here, but what he didn't expect was that an old friend in the martial arts world standing beside him actually pulled out his waist knife and swept the others.

Yan Sanjie is a master of the world and world. He has excellent skills and can block it casually. He was about to ask questions, but he was shocked to find that everyone inside and outside the yamen was in chaos. Except for the prefect Wang Lin and the master fled in fear, most of the others began to attack others.

Yan Sanjie was not lost, but he was also dizzy in the screams. He thought it was not good, so he pulled his son Yan Ge over and said aloud:

"Sir Chen, help me get Yan Ge..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Sanjie discovered that the immortal masters invited by the large Yangcheng family at a price were either frightened and began to kill each other, or they realized that their minds were affected, and they flew without hesitation to break through the dome of the hall and escaped outside.

"Damn it!"

Yan Sanjie was furious and could only hold Yan Ge who was struggling crazy with one hand, and a few friends from the martial arts world who could still remain sober, to protect other uncles, uncles, nephews and magistrate Wang Lin to retreat to the back of the yamen.

But most people have long been in a state of panic, and several friends in the martial arts world are too busy to take care of themselves, so how can they protect so many people?

Yan Sanjie was furious and could not let his close relatives and friends kill each other. While scolding him loudly, he suddenly found that Fan Jin did not run away. He pushed the people around him away with force and pulled him back:

"I can't control it anymore, I'll be crazy, I'll die here if I don't leave..."

"Fan Jianxian..."

"Sword is a big fairy, do you think I look like a sword fairy? Go quickly..."

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To be continued...