Chapter 2 "Heavenly Court"

Enemies always come together, so the people of the "Heavenly Court" and the Qingluan Guards met. The two sides have been grudges for a long time, and there will most likely be a bloody battle.

At this moment, the door of the inn was quickly opened and closed, and a man came in. He was about forty years old, handsome, and his well-fitting green official uniform made him look particularly heroic. The only thing that was not harmonious was that he was holding an ivory folding fan, which did not match the official uniform of the Qingluan Guards.

The "Jiashen God", who had originally half-closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes after this person came in, and his eyes were shining.

The white-haired old man and a group of Qingluan Guards had already stood up from their seats and saluted respectfully, saying: "Meet the deputy captain."

With a "pop", the man unfolded the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently. The fan pendant carved from mutton-fat white jade was very conspicuous.

"Jiashen God" no longer used the underworld jargon, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"No problem." The man said, "Di Ba Tian Yang."

Hearing this name, Qi Xuansu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that "Di Ba" was the surname and "Tian Yang" was the name. It is true that the surname "Di Ba" is too rare, but it is a surname that does exist. From the first to the eighth, they are all surnames of nobles in ancient times. The number of people added up is not a fraction of those with the surnames Zhang and Li. Nowadays, there are only a few people with the double surname "Di Ba", and the other seven surnames are hard to see.

The expression on the face of "Jiashen God" was restrained, and then he slowly stood up and took a step forward.

The whole lobby was instantly shrouded in a depressing and suffocating atmosphere, making people breathless, and even the weak light coming in from the window was much weaker, making the lobby darker.

The next moment, with the foothold of "Jiashen God" as the core, a circle of visible true qi ripples spread out.

On the eighth day, Yang did not dodge or evade, but took a step forward, closed the folding fan in his hand, and lightly tapped it.

The ripples of the true energy disappeared invisibly.

"Jiashen God" smiled deeply, like an old owl crying at night: "It's because my old eyes are blurry that I made a mistake."

On the eighth day, Yang took a step back and unfolded the folding fan in his hand again.

The shopkeeper's wife didn't show much fear because she had seen many storms and waves. She just squatted behind the counter, not trembling, and looked up from time to time, as if she was an outsider. The shopkeeper simply stayed in the kitchen and didn't come out, so the cooked beef naturally had no place to go.

Of course, there was also Qi Xuansu sitting in the corner.

Suddenly, a "Heavenly Court" woman turned her eyes to Qi Xuansu, revealing a charming smile, and her two delicate red lips gently opened and closed: "This young man has an extraordinary demeanor. May I ask your name?"

Qi Xuansu hesitated for a moment and said: "I am a passer-by in the world, Wei Wugui."

The woman's face became more charming. She slowly walked to Qi Xuansu's table and sat down. She leaned forward slightly, squeezing the pair of towering breasts in front of her chest into an attractive arc: "I toast you a glass."

After the voice fell, she gently tapped the table, and a wine glass flew up into the air, spinning towards Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu was straightforward. He caught the wine glass, closed his five fingers together, and directly crushed the wine glass into powder, which fell from his fingers.

Then Qi Xuansu raised the tin wine pot: "I like to drink from a wine pot."

The woman's face changed slightly. She wanted to test Qi Xuansu's depth, but she didn't expect Qi Xuansu to be so disrespectful.

She was about to explode, and at this moment, the sky was completely dark, and a sandstorm passed.

If someone was still outside, they would see a line of blackness spreading between the sky and the earth, and then quickly spread to the entire world, and then swept across the empty wilderness. For a time, smoke and dust filled the sky, sand and stones flew, and it was difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth. Everything was confused.

The inn was like an inconspicuous reef in the river. As long as it rained and the tide rose, it would immediately be submerged in the big waves.

The people in the house only heard the wind and sand hitting the wall, making a fierce and rapid sound.

In the fierce wind and sand, Sui Fan signaled his subordinates to hold the door, and at this time, the door of the inn opened a little, and a figure flashed in.

The person who came was an old woman of unknown age, born with a short stature, a gloomy face, and a murderous look on her face.

The old woman's eyes swept around the lobby of the inn. Her eyes were yellow on the outside and black on the inside, and her vision was turbid and gloomy.

"Jiashen God" said: "'Dingchou God', you are finally here."

The old woman said: "I encountered some problems on the way and came a step late."

With the help of "Dingchou God", the "Jiashen God" who was originally alone and unable to support himself now regained his confidence and said to Qi Xuansu: "Our 'Tian Ting' has countless branches and leaves, and all kinds of methods are spread all over the world. I don't care where you learned from, as long as you help me get rid of these Qingluan Guards today, it will accumulate a period of incense and affection. Even if you want to become a guest official in my 'Tian Ting' in the future, or practice advanced methods, it is not impossible."

Qi Xuansu frowned and said: "I am just a passerby."

"Jiashen God" sank: "Your Excellency means that you are unwilling to stand on our side?"

Qi Xuansu did not speak.

The tone of "Jia Shen God" turned cold: "Either they are our friends or our enemies."

After Qi Xuansu stayed in the ancestral temple for a while, he was somewhat tainted with some Taoist habits, and experienced the fall of the flying boat. His disgust for these secret societies is self-evident. He said lightly: "The monsters of the secret societies deserve to die."

"Ding Chou God" smiled coldly: "Sure enough, they are Taoist dogs!"

Sui Fan of Qingluan Guard could tell that Qi Xuansu looked like a Taoist sect, and the "Jiashen God" could also see it. However, Qi Xuansu was not wearing the formal attire of the Taoist sect after all, so it was hard to be sure, so he asked the woman to test it first and wanted to see. After seeing Qi Xuansu's methods, he then personally tried to test it out. Until then, he was finally sure.

After all, the tone of a Taoist sect cannot be learned by ordinary people without corresponding experience.

Qingluan Guard was slightly relieved.

No matter how many undercurrents there are between the Taoist sect and the imperial court, they can still stand together when dealing with these monsters. It's just that Sui Fan couldn't understand why Qi Xuansu didn't want to reveal his identity as a Taoist disciple. Could it be that he had other important matters?

"Ding Chou God" disappeared in a flash and came to Qi Xuansu. His five fingers were like hooks, bringing out five dark auras, and he took a picture of him.

Qi Xuansu didn't expect that he would be involved in an unnecessary dispute, but he was not afraid at all. He simply punched out and collided hard with the claw of "Ding Chou God".

There was a sudden roar in the inn, and then a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings, and the people from the "Tianting" and the Qingluan Guards dodged one after another.

With Qi Xuansu's current strength, he was no match for Zhang Yuelu, but he was still capable of fighting against ordinary people in the stage of returning to their true nature. However, he did not want to reveal his true identity and deliberately pretended to be a martial artist in the flesh-and-blood realm. Fortunately, "Ding Chou Shen" is not a formidable opponent, he is also in the Yuxu stage.

The two men moved more and more urgently, their bodies flashing back and forth in a dizzying manner.

In the blink of an eye, "Ding Chou Shen" and Qi Xuansu had already left the inn and were in the rolling storm.

Qi Xuansu faced "Ding Chou God" head-on without any fear. His body was as motionless as a mountain. Every punch he punched would cause violent shocks. Even the rocks mixed in the storm would break into pieces at a touch, although there was nothing strange about it. Magical means, but there is blood in the fists, which can break magical powers.

Qi Xuansu smacked forward, and two boulders flew up into the air and hit "Ding Chou God". At the same time, he exerted force with both feet and kicked out countless flying rocks of different sizes, which poured out like rain, followed closely behind the two boulders, and splashed down towards the "Ding Chou God".

"Ding Chou God" waved his hands wildly, releasing his true energy to block the rocks hitting him.

On the other side, "Jiashen God" has strode towards the eighth day.

On the eighth day, even if he faced a master like "Jiashen Shen", he still didn't panic at all.

"Jiashen God" no longer hesitated to test, took a step forward, and reached out to grab the eighth day.

On the eighth day, the body shape is like smoke, floating backward and retreating.

"Jiashen Shen" chased after him, white smoke lingering between his five fingers, and already covering the surroundings of the Eighth Day Yang with his hand.

On the eighth day, I raised folding fans together, which seemed to be the use of the judge's pen, pointing at it.

All of them point to the key points of "Jiashen God", so that it has to temporarily avoid the edge.

The subordinates of both sides also started fighting, getting into flesh and blood.

A Qingluan guard killed a monk with a sword in both hands with a fire blunderbuss, threw the fire blunderbuss at the person, and stabbed a scholar with an iron ruler to death, but was immediately seized by a Taoist priest with a sword. He deceived himself and entered, pierced his heart with a sword, stirred with all his strength, and died until he could no longer die.

There was a monk who was sweeping across with a long stick, but Qingluan Guard cut off his calf with a knife as he rolled to the ground. He fell forward, and before he could get up, he was shot to death by the crossbow arrows that followed.

Two people passed by each other, and each side slashed with a knife. Qingluan Wei chopped off the head of the "Tianting" demon with one knife, but his opponent also slashed his lower abdomen with a knife. The blood flowed non-stop, and his intestines were about to flow out. , he staggered forward a few steps and was shot to death.

A Qingluan guard stabbed the opponent's chest with a long knife, and at the same time, he was shot through the head with a fire blunderbuss, and they both died.

There was a Qingluan Guard who was extremely powerful and cut off the head of an enemy with a sword. But before he could continue to use his sword, there was a roar of wind, and a big man hit him hard on the head with a chain hammer in his hand. His brain suddenly burst and he died on the spot.

This bloody battle came suddenly and was fierce.

Outside the inn, Qi Xuansu, who had been pretending to be a warrior, suddenly poured out his true energy like an avalanche and a mountain torrent. He got close in an instant and pressed the forehead of "Ding Chou God" with one hand. His true energy burst out and knocked him away.

The speed was so fast that "Ding Chou God" didn't even have time to react.

After "Ding Chou God" landed heavily, she was still struggling to get up. She saw Qi Xuansu's figure flashing in front of her, and punched her again. "Ding Chou God" was shaken, and then there was no movement.