Chapter 124 Zhenchun Demon Girl Taoist Conference?

Xia Shu went to light the lamp, and Yan Qiu went to pour water.

The two little Taoist boys were filled with joy and walked briskly. After they finished their work, they came over again and each pulled one of their senior brother's arms.

After several months, I have a lot to say.

Zhou Yi was also very happy, but he had to prioritize. After a brief chat, he patted the two children on the back.

"I'll tell you later. Go to bed first."

The two were reluctant.

Yan Qiu was quite reluctant to leave, but Xia Shu stood up first and pulled him:

"Brother, Sister Yina, please chat."

They each returned to their rooms, but they were no longer sleepy and most likely couldn't fall asleep.

Aruina didn't know what she was thinking, staring at the lantern in the yard in a daze.

Zhou Yi found it strange. She usually looked aloof and indifferent to everything, but now she seemed a little sentimental.

Only when she felt his gaze did Ina come to her senses.

"Is Jiang Huai's situation going well?"

Zhou Yi hummed, "Let's not talk about the outside for now. What did you mean by that? But someone has found this place."

"yes."

Aruina's eyes darkened slightly. "About a month ago, someone stepped on this roof tile."

"Coming for you?"

"He didn't know I was here. He must have been looking for Yang Dalongtou's location and stumbled in here by mistake. I didn't want to attract his attention, but I didn't expect him to end up in the courtyard investigating."

Zhou Yi lowered his voice: "What happened next?"

"I killed him."

The girl walked to the front of the yard:

"Judging from the martial arts skills he displayed before his death, he was a master protector of the Zun Sect. If Xia Shu and Yan Qiu hadn't attracted his attention, it would have been difficult for me to keep him."

"After a while, I felt that more people were investigating in the city."

"More than ten days ago, someone broke into this place at night. Fortunately, the person didn't investigate carefully and left in a hurry."

"I didn't know it was you who came back tonight. I thought it was someone from the sect again."

Seeing her haggard face, Zhou Yi frowned slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

There are many masters in the Daming Zun Sect. When Shanmu led people to surround and kill the Evil King, she could mobilize dozens of first-class masters at will.

But that was the Evil King. He had two extraordinary skills: the Immortal Seal and the Phantom Demon Body Technique, and was not afraid of group battles.

Now this pressure comes to Nanyang

You can imagine why she looked haggard.

"Have you told Yang Zhen?"

"I sent him a message, saying only that someone was watching the Nanyang Gang and asking him to be careful. Telling him here would only cause him more trouble. The sect's masters are nearby, and if he sends more people here, it would be easier for them to notice him.

Besides, Yang Dalongtou is in a difficult situation and cannot be distracted any further."

Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions:

"I will drive those people from the Great Ming Zunjiao out of Nanyang."

"Rest assured, you don't have to sleep with your clothes on."

The girl glanced at him but did not move.

"Although your power has improved, you must not fight head-on against the Great Mother of Goodness. There is another person, Miaokong Mingzi, the leader of the Five Mingzi.

His name is Lie Xia. He's very skilled in martial arts, but also cunning. Be careful."

She had a lot more to say, but before she could finish her words, a white shadow suddenly flashed closer.

My legs felt light and I was picked up horizontally.

Walk a few steps and return to the house.

She was placed on the bed, and then footsteps were heard. The door closed, and a palm gust was heard.

The few rays of light that squeezed through the crack in the door dimmed.

Even the lanterns in the yard were extinguished.

In the endless darkness, the girl closed her eyes, listened to the sound of footsteps on the roof, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in recent months.

Zhou Yi stood on the roof and looked around. This small courtyard was located to the east of the Nanyang Gang and was relatively hidden.

The fact that we were able to find this far shows how closely the Nanyang Gang was being watched.

The Great Master, the Good Mother, the Queen of Yin, and the four great monks of Buddhism are all top masters in the world.

If I fight one-on-one head-on, with my current skills, I won’t be able to defeat any of them.

It is simply a fantasy to think that we can deal with them all at once.

However, it is not difficult to see from what happened in Champion City.

The Holy Land attacked the Coffin Palace, and the Ming Zun Sect and the Yingui Sect were watching from the sidelines.

It can be seen that the three major sects each have their own mental calculations.

Together with the Coffin Palace, it is equivalent to a fight between four major forces.

Zhou Yi paced on the roof, looking up at the bright moon and stars, and gradually sorted out his thoughts.

Fortunately, there is Zhou Laotan, the bright light shining in Guanjun City. Otherwise, if Nanyang County City was targeted by several families, it would probably have been in chaos.

He had some ideas.

Suddenly I heard a strange noise and looked to the west.

The sound of breaking wind~!

When he heard the noise coming from the Nanyang Gang, Zhou Yi stepped forward and rushed out.

After several takeoffs and landings, it was getting closer and closer.

At first, some people from the Nanyang Gang chased after them, but they gave up before they even left the gang. It seemed that they just wanted to scare the other party away.

Zhou Yi could see clearly that there was a black shadow about forty feet ahead.

This person was running very fast and heading straight towards the north of the city.

There are too many terrifying people in the county city right now, and Zhou Yi doesn't dare to chase them into their lair.

But there was a ball of anger in his heart, and at this moment he exerted his strength, and the Jingyun Shenyou fully unfolded. White shadows flashed between the buildings, and the sound of the wind was all behind him!

The man in black obviously noticed it.

He looked back, his eyes suddenly filled with fear.

How come there is such a terrifying person in the city?

He didn't dare to think too much. He used all his strength, breathing in his true energy one after another, and fled for his life through alleys and streets.

But it is despairing that the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

There was no other way, so he made up his mind, stepped on the wall of the alley and suddenly turned around and struck out!

The scorching palm wind was emitted from the air, the roof tiles flew off, and the hot wind rushed towards his face.

The man in black saw the man in white moving non-stop.

He rolled up his sleeves and slapped him.

This palm was extraordinary. Zhou Yi not only used the method of breaking the Qi by combining the two Qi acupoints of Lieque and Yunmen given by Lao Ma, but also, based on the Jingyun Shenyou, he drew out the Xuanzhen Qi from the Yongquan.

With an angry blow, there was a sound like thunder among the clouds.

When it comes to sending power through the air, the difference in skill is most obvious.

The black-clothed man's scorching palm power immediately collapsed and disintegrated, and the hot wind from the tiles blew away in all directions.

His breathing became disordered and he rolled over on the spot.

With a "bang", the lime before the roll exploded, and he was also affected by the palm wind at the edge and suffered internal injuries.

The man in white came towards him, but he pretended to lie still.

Suddenly, he threw out a poisoned hidden weapon with his left hand, and a short blade fell out from his right sleeve and lightly held it in his palm. With the help of the hidden weapon, he blocked his body and the short blade stabbed out like a spirit snake!

The blade light flipped up and down, nimbly and cleverly.

It also has incredible speed, piercing the air!

Zhou Yi gathered the energy with two fingers, simplified the skill of the crane hand snatching the blade with bare hands, and combined it with his strong eyesight and used it on two fingers.

The arms and sleeves create phantom shadows, and you can see the shadow behind chasing the shadow in front. The arms are layered with shadows, which is dazzling and dreamy.

As soon as the shadows merged into one, the man in black showed a look of horror!

His short blade was actually clamped by two fingers!

A chill rushed into his body along the short blade. He had used too much energy just now, and his reaction was several times slow. In an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, and the sweat rolling down his forehead turned into ice.

Invaded by the cold frost, his qi and blood stagnated and his movements immediately slowed down.

He lost control of the short blade and it fell down. Then his feet left the ground and his throat hurt. He was lifted up by the throat by the person who came.

Life and death are all under the control of the other party.

The man in black was not afraid and asked sternly:

"Who are you?"

The voice that spoke was actually a female voice.

"Don't you know me? Isn't the Great and Kind Mother looking for me?"

Zhou Yi tricked her and found out that she was indeed a member of the Great Ming Sect.

She wasn't stupid, and she understood the various powers in Nanyang, but it was a little difficult for her to speak.

"No wonder you are the master of Wuzhuang Monastery."

"It's me, this poor Taoist priest. What are you doing in Nanyang? Where is the Great Benevolent Mother?"

"Hehe. Don't even think about it. I'm a broken body now, so why should I care? Since you're going back to Nanyang, you'll die sooner or later."

As she spoke, her face turned dark, obviously she had bitten the poison in her mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi threw her to the side of the road. The woman's eyes shone with a strange light. She was not afraid of death and chanted like a demon:

"Do you know that before this world was established, the two luminaries, Pure Wind and Good Mother, entered the realm of darkness and ignorance and promoted..."

“Uh~~!”

She was reciting some evil scriptures that made people's hearts tremble when Zhou Yi shattered her heart meridian with a palm, interrupting her directly.

"Shut up! This poison takes effect too slowly."

Zhou Yi searched her body but found nothing valuable.

The people of the Great Ming Sect are very evil.

The good mother's means of bewitching people are really amazing. Except for the top leaders in the sect, the rest of the people are crazier than each other.

Comparing the two, what Zhou Laotan researched from the Subhārakāya is actually more advanced.

It can also absorb some evil spirits.

Zhou Yi squatted down and used his energy to probe her Tianding acupoint and Tanzhong acupoint.

Disillusionment.

When a person dies, his spirit dissipates, and the same is true for the martial arts taught by the Great Ming Master.

Looking towards the north of the city, Zhou Yi thought for a moment and decided not to track down the hiding place of the Daming Zun Sect. He turned around and headed towards the Nanyang Gang.

I didn't want to disturb Yang Dalongtou's rest.

At this time, the Nanyang Gang was making a commotion, and the leader might have woken up.

He was very familiar with the Nanyang Gang's layout and quickly found Yang Zhen's residence. There were lights on inside and several figures.

Listening carefully, after a while, Zhou Yi fell directly from the roof.

The moment the footsteps were heard, the sound of weapons being drawn was heard from inside the house. Fan Naitang rushed out at high speed with a knife in hand. Before he could even roar, his body suddenly stopped at the door.

His expression froze as he looked towards the door.

The same is true for the three people behind.

They were worried, but the moment they saw someone coming outside the house, the tension in their hearts suddenly relaxed.

It was like a stone that had been weighing on my chest had been removed.

A smile that had not been seen for a long time appeared on Yang Zhen's tired face.

Su Yun and Meng Degong looked at each other and said, "We've finally made it through."

Yang Zhenying stepped forward and said, "Master, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, but I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhou Yi said apologetically, knowing how difficult it was for them.

The four of them just smiled and didn't complain.

They looked at the young man in white in front of them and sighed inwardly.

What happened near Qingliu had already been reported to Nanyang.

The Grand Commander of Jianghuai conquered Jiangbei, killed fifteen major bandits, defeated the master of the Demon Sect, and drank from the Huai River. He is the most impressive figure in the martial arts world recently.

Fan Naitang suddenly realized, "Just now, when I chased that person who was spying on me, I heard a rushing sound of wind. Could it be the Heavenly Master?"

"Yes, it's me."

Zhou Yi walked into the house and said, "She was from the Great Ming Zun Cult. I killed her, but I couldn't get anything out of her."

Yang stroked his long beard:

"These large sects have a strong foundation. Those who dare to come and investigate are all masters. They are really difficult to deal with."

"To be honest, Master, we have never killed any spies before. One move could affect the entire system, so we dare not make a large-scale move against them."

This is what it’s like to live in the cracks.

Zhou Yi went into the house with them, and Su Yun poured them a cup of tea.

After a few quick sips, they started talking about business.

"Where are the people from the Holy Land?"

"In the city's Xiangyan Temple, Master Jiechen is hosting them."

Zhou Yi had an impression of Master Jiechen. He was in this mansion at that time and they had worked together to deal with the firewood in the coffin palace.

"Are the holy monks still in the city?"

Yang Zhendao: "Two of them have gone back, only Master Wisdom is still in the city."

Zhou Yi didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

A wise master of the Tiantai sect, he is known for his Buddhist philosophy among the four great monks, and his moves are imbued with Zen. In terms of martial arts, he ranks low, but he is also a top master who can rival the Yin Queen.

“What is their attitude now?”

"this"

Yang Zhen looked conflicted: "We were just discussing this matter and it's hard to make a decision."

"If the Holy Land were to attack the Coffin Palace outside the city, the three great monks and many Buddhist masters would be enough to break it apart. If these people from the Evil Extreme Sect want to survive, they can only flee.

"The difficulty of Champion City lies in the fact that there are not only masters from the Coffin Palace, but also the army under Zhu Can."

"The Buddhist sect has suffered a loss and has realized the problem. If we want to take over this iron-clad Champion City, we must borrow troops, either from Nanyang or Xiangyang."

Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Master Wisdom wants me to organize the Nanyang troops and join him in attacking Guanjun City."

"oh?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and felt a little strange: "The Buddhist sect is so angry that it wants to fight the Xieji Sect to the end?"

"Not really."

Yang Zhendao:

"Master Zhihui wanted to bring the already possessed 'Bu Tan' out of the championship. Zhou Lao Tan was angry and was using this Vajra from the Pure Mind Zen Temple to humiliate Buddhism. He mocked that becoming a Buddha was worse than becoming a demon, and said that Bu Tan had truly attained enlightenment.

This change in state of mind led to his understanding of the true meaning and his achievement as a Demon Sect Grandmaster."

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. No wonder the holy monk was angry. Old Tan was just messing with people's mentality.

"What would happen if we didn't send troops?"

"Master Wisdom said that if we turn a blind eye and no longer care about the affairs of Nanyang, they will return to the Eastern Capital."

Yang Zhen showed a hint of helplessness:

"Once they leave, it's unclear how the Coffin Palace will react. The Yin Gui Sect and the Great Ming Zunjiao will inevitably come to the surface. Qian Duguan, the leader of Xiangyang, has already taken people to Xinye. We are too busy to deal with them.

The closest place is the Great Ming Religion.

These people are located in the north of the city. If we spend some time, we will definitely be able to find their hiding place, but right now, I am powerless. I am worried that something unexpected will happen in the city and the situation will get out of control, so I did not alert them. "

The four people in the room all focused their attention on Zhou Yi.

The Nanyang Gang has no shortage of manpower, but there are no top masters to talk to them.

Once the Heavenly Master comes back, things will be different.

Zhou Yi thought about it and gave them a reassurance first:

"I'm not the only one back this time. Several Daoist friends have come to help. We're facing dangers everywhere, but there are solutions."

Yang Zhen thought of his success in Jianghuai and worried about his youthful impetuosity, so he couldn't help but remind him:

"Although the Heavenly Master's power is advancing by leaps and bounds, he has only a short time to cultivate. It would be unprofitable to confront them head-on at this moment. It is best to adopt a gentle approach and delay the process.

A little bit of grievance is not something we can’t bear. We’ve gotten used to it these days.”

How could Fan Naitang and the other two not understand?

In just two years, they witnessed with their own eyes what it means to make rapid progress.

The three of them bowed together and said, "The Great Dragon Head is right. Heavenly Master should put himself first!"

Zhou Yi sensed their concern and said seriously:

"Don't worry, I won't put myself in danger, but I also want to help a few brothers relieve their anger!"

Seeing his sincerity, the four of them felt warm in their hearts and realized that they had not chosen the wrong person.

"When does the holy monk want us to respond?"

"The Buddhist masters are currently recuperating at Xiangyan Temple. They still have eight days left. If there's no definitive response by then, they'll have to return to the Eastern Capital."

Yang Zhen added, "There's also a layer of intent behind this, wanting me to submit."

Nanyang County is such an important place, and it concerns the great plans of Buddhism. Zhou Yi guessed it without Yang Zhen saying anything.

Ning Sanren, the Four Great Saint Monks, Fan Qinghui, Liaokong. Oh, and there's also Fan Qinghui's bootlicker, Wulin Judge.

Just this group of top masters together would be a behemoth.

Zhou Yi asked again, "Has Saint Cihang arrived?"

"Here she is. The Saint is at Xiangyan Temple."

"Okay, I'll come talk to them in eight days."

Zhou Yi finalized the plan and told them some tedious details.

Not long after, they left the Nanyang Gang and headed straight for Meiwu Lane.

Meiwu Lane is quiet at night.

Normally, there would be people on guard at night in this place, but today there was no one.

If I hadn't heard the news about Chen Laomou from Yang Zhen, I would probably have thought that Chen Laomou was dead.

There was no one in the teahouse.

Zhou Yi had no choice but to give up and prepare to look for it again tomorrow.

After returning to the courtyard where Yan Qiu and the others stayed and resting for a night, Zhou Yi rested up enough the next morning and went to Meiwu Lane again.

Still haven't seen Chen Laomou.

But he ran into a member of the Kun Gang and learned that the Kun Gang had moved its base location and even Yang Zhen didn't have time to notify them.

It seems that there is trouble.

Zhou Yi was walking out of the alley when he suddenly realized why Chen Laomou wanted to move.

His brows darkened and he ignored the gaze behind him.

Walking towards the center along Nanyang Street, you can hear the hawkers' cries everywhere.

In the middle of spring, the streets of the city are filled with warm smoke and the willows are covered with golden waves.

Along the way, I saw wine flags standing slantingly and heard the sound of a Hu girl playing the sheng.

While admiring the spring street scene, the footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer.

Soon, he came to his side.

Zhou Yi stopped and turned to the left.

There were three old locust trees leaning against the road, with a green cloth tent set up. On the paulownia chopping board were piles of snow-like dough. It was a soup noodle stall.

The copper pot was bubbling, and the broth made from mutton bones was rolling with golden oil. In the celadon bowl on the table were thinly sliced ​​mutton and a few clusters of snow-white green onions.

The shop owners are a middle-aged couple, and the man is very skilled.

With his left hand, he pinched the dough and with his right hand, he quickly tore it into butterfly-shaped sheets, which he then dropped into the boiling soup with a "plop".

Zhou Yi found a place to sit by the side. Before he could say anything, another person sat down next to him, and at the same time, a very nice female voice was heard.

"Shopkeeper, two bowls please."

"Okay."

The woman answered and went to prepare the soup.

Zhou Yi glanced sideways and was met with a pair of charming, elf-like eyes.

She is very different from the ordinary.

Not only did she tie her hair up, she also disguised her face, wore a light green skirt, and even a pair of round-toed cloth shoes, leaving only her white and tender ankles exposed.

The seductive temperament is concealed a lot, and there is a bit more down-to-earth gangster spirit, but upon closer inspection, it is still breathtaking.

"Holy Emperor, where are you going?"

"If you keep making trouble and yelling, I won't pay any attention to you."

Kanan stared at his cold face and said, "Okay, then where is Brother Yi going?"

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Yi took the soup noodles handed to him by the shopkeeper, thanked him, and said casually: "Of course, I will go to Xiangyan Temple to find the Saint."

"Don't go. What's so good about a saint?"

"The Saint is truly simple, elegant in her conversation, and doesn't play any tricks on me. Isn't that good?"

Seeing that he was serious, the smile on her face faded a lot.

She slowly put the mutton slices covering the soup bowl in front of her into Zhou Yi's bowl, a little dissatisfied:

"The great monks are concerned about Nanyang City. Shi Feixuan is the successor of Cihang and is in cahoots with them. How could they be kind to you?

If she treats you well, she must be using you to practice her skills. She is practicing the Cihang Sword Canon, and she needs to cultivate her mind to be able to have a clear sword mind, and then she can enter the Death Gate.

He gave Zhou Yi another piece of meat and continued:

"The source of the Cihang Sword Canon is the Demonic Thoughts. Brother Yi has already mastered the unprecedented Dao Heart Planting Demon. That is the source of the Sword Canon. When she saw you, she thought it was perfect for her to train her mind on you, so don't believe her.

She'll play with your feelings."

Zhou Yi looked straight ahead and took a sip of the mutton soup:

"I am an orthodox Taoist who only practices Xuanmen internal skills. If you want to plant a demon in your heart, just let the Queen of Yin go find Zhou Laotan."

Wan Wan pretended not to hear and suddenly asked, "Have you ever met Shi Feixuan once?"

"Um."

“No wonder.”

Kanan showed a look of sudden realization: "You know, just outside Nanyang City, I had a fierce battle with Shi Feixuan."

"What's the result?"

There was a hint of annoyance in her tone:

"My skills have greatly improved, yet I didn't win. Since she has seen you before, it's not surprising. She must have used you to refine her mind, which is why her swordsmanship has improved so quickly."

"Don't blame me for everything. The Saint and I are innocent. We were just drinking tea together."

Kankan didn't believe it at all, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Things are different now. Zuo Youxian was defeated so badly that it is normal for him to be tougher than before.

The speed of practicing Kung Fu changes every year.

There were some things she didn't even dare to tell her master.

He was afraid that the master would come and cause a complete breakdown. Given this man's temper, there was probably no room for easing the situation.

"Were the people from the Jukun Gang scared away by you?"

Hearing this cold tone, Kanan picked up the last piece of mutton in the bowl, but was blocked by someone with chopsticks.

“It wasn’t me,” she explained.

"You should thank me instead. I saved them."

"Tell me about it."

"The Jukun Gang has been delivering messages for you within the city, and the information has even spread to Xiangyang City. The people of the Mieqing Dao suggested eliminating these people first. The elders of our sect also agreed. It was me who advised them not to act rashly in Nanyang.

But more than ten gang members in Xiangyang were killed. This happened in recent days. When your men heard the news, they naturally had to move to another place.

I knew you were leaving Jiangnan and heading back to Nanyang, so I've been waiting for you in the city."

Kankan raised her sleeves and said, "If I hadn't been staying in the city for a long time, why would I have to hide? I'm not capable of dealing with the Four Great Saints."

Zhou Yi put down the chopsticks and let her pick up the mutton.

Kanan smiled charmingly, as if she understood him a little better.

Zhou Yi said, "You have people in Xinye, right? I suggest you tell them to leave and never set foot in Nanyang again."

Kanan smiled and said, "That's not something I can decide."

"Although Master's martial arts skills are high, he is not the most senior in the sect. My great-uncle has come to Xiangyang and reached an agreement with the people from Tianlian Sect, Mieqing Dao, and Laojun Temple to join forces with the Daming Zun Sect to deal with the Xieji Sect.

That kind mother's methods are comparable to those of Master, so the situation in Nanyang is no longer something that can be determined by one person."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent and lowered her head to eat her soup noodles.

Zhou Yi turned his head and glanced at her: "You told me all this because you want to use me as a knife to deal with those who don't obey the Yin Queen, right?"

"Why do you always think so badly of me?"

Kanan lowered her head to eat and drink, not even looking at him:

"I have no ill will towards you, and I don't want to be your enemy, and..."

Her expression changed, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Yi. The charm in her eyes completely disappeared. Her elf-like eyes were crystal clear, like a lotus blooming in clear water, without a trace of dust. There was a moving sense of sacredness.

"I don't want to see you being fooled by Shi Feixuan."

"Isn't that what a saint looks like? So simple and honest. What's so great about that? I can do it too."

When she said this, she suddenly broke down and laughed, her eyebrows curved, and she turned into a little vixen again.

Zhou Yi chuckled:

"You are really good at making trouble. From now on, just pretend to be a saint."

Upon hearing this, Kanan seemed to be in a state of mind, and even her eating movements became elegant.

However, she would be exposed as soon as she pretended.

Zhou Yi knew that her motives were not pure, but at this moment the little vixen did not disgust him.

"Who is this person who came from Mie Qing Dao?"

After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Mie Qing Dao is a rather mysterious person. You may not have heard of him."

"Who is it?"

"His name is Xu Liuzong."

Zhou Yi drank a mouthful of soup silently and muttered to himself.

Xu Liuzong, it was him. Like An Long, this guy secretly supported the Evil King.

Could it be that Shi Zhixuan also wants to plant the devil in the Dao heart of the Coffin Palace?

"He's the one who said he wanted to kill my men."

"Um."

Kankan reminded her, "I was the one who saved those people in the alley you just went to. You must remember my kindness."

Zhou Yi seemed not to hear these words, and was thinking about Xu Liuzong in his mind.

He soon understood. So what if they were the Evil King's men? They deserved death just the same.

Then she said:

"Your biggest danger is still Shanmu. She is in Nanyang City right now. Be careful that she might suddenly attack you. Although you are powerful now, if she attacks you by surprise, you probably won't survive."

"Don't die. If you die, who will I find to practice martial arts with?"

Zhou Yi's heart tightened and he turned to stare at her.

Kankan looked at him, and seeing that he had some doubts, she said dissatisfiedly, "I didn't lie to you."

Zhou Yi finished the last bite of his soup noodle and Kankan paid the bill.

"You've done well today, come with me."

Zhou Yi showed a hint of pleasure, turned around and left.

Kanan came over with a smile, took his arm in a familiar manner, and the two of them walked into Yuelai Inn.

Less than half an hour.

They came out of the inn again, and the little demon girl looked at him seductively: "Brother Yi, can you please not go look for Shi Feixuan?"

"Can."

Zhou Yi ruthlessly broke free from her jade hand: "Lend me the Heavenly Demon Strategy for a moment, and I won't look for it."

The most indifferent man in the Sui Dynasty was heading towards Xiangyan Temple.

The little demon girl stood at the door of the inn, with deep eyes, watching the white shadow disappear in the crowd.

Zhou Yi turned a corner and did not go to Xiangyan Temple again.

The original idea was to talk to the Saint.

But after hearing new information from the witch, the plan needed to be changed.

Although Kanan was using him, he didn't mind this time.

There were people from the Great Ming Sect in the city, so Zhou Yi was very cautious.

He made a few turns and made sure no one was noticing him, then he entered a fan shop in the city, which was close to the center of the city and safer than the remote Meiwu Lane.

In the inner room of the fan shop, Zhou Yi saw a familiar face as soon as he lifted the green cloth covering the outside.

Chen Laomou smiled and said,

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're even more impressive than before. This time, not only has your name spread across the world, but you've also gained control of the counties north of the Yangtze River and most of the Huai River. Looking around the world, few can match your abilities."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Your information is outdated."

"What's outdated?"

"You should say that I control the entire Huai River."

Chen Laomou's mind raced, and he revealed a look of surprise: "Could it be Yan County?"

"Exactly."

"Hahaha, Wei Che, this cautious and timid man, actually made the right decision. It must be thanks to his ancestors' good deeds."

"The Heavenly Master has the Destiny Fruit! Now he controls the salt fields, and gold and silver are rolling in!"

Seeing that his interest was growing, Zhou Yi quickly stopped him and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's first solve the trouble in Nanyang."

Chen Laomou saw the worry on his face and immediately raised his voice with a hint of anger:

"Don't worry, Master! Things in Nanyang can't be that bad."

"If you push them to the limit, mobilize all the soldiers in the city and ask Huai'an and Yiyang to send more men. I want to see how capable these people are!"

"The Great Ming Sect can be so arrogant in Nanyang, but it is only because we are concerned about the situation here and do not want to cause chaos."

"Do you really think you can dare to offend Tai Sui?"

Zhou Yi smiled and patted his back: "Okay, Mr. Chen, don't be so angry."

"First find the kennel of the Great Ming Zun Cult, and I will take him down first."

"good!"

“…”

After the two of them discussed it, various actions in Nanyang City were quietly launched.

Six days later, in the east of Nanyang City, the guards suddenly saw a strange man coming outside the city.

The man was short and fat, his clothes were tattered, and he looked like he had just been in a fight.

He had a wine gourd hanging around his waist and a nine-toothed rake on his shoulder.

As soon as he saw the Nanyang city wall, the short and fat weirdo's broad face showed genuine joy, as if he felt at home.

"Friend, who are you?"

The guards were quite friendly.

"Master Dao, I want to see Zhou. Um, I want to see the abbot!"

The guard was startled: "What is the relationship between a friend and my temple master?"

"We are old friends, take me there!"

Seeing that his expression did not seem fake, the guard dared not neglect him.

"Master, please come in!"

He went into the city to get two horses and led this strange Taoist all the way to the Nanyang Gang.

The gang's receptionist immediately became enthusiastic upon hearing the guard's report: "Master, please come this way!"

Their hurried footsteps were heard early on by people in the hall.

Zhou Yi moved to the door with a hint of doubt.

When he saw the person coming, he looked strange and exclaimed.

"Friend Mu?"

"Why have you become thinner?"

The nine-toothed rake fell to the ground with a clang.

When Mu Dao Ren saw Zhou Yi, he immediately felt very friendly and wanted to hug him for the first time.

Zhou Yi quickly dodged.

"I finally see you. If you were to stay with those three unlucky dragons again, my Daoist heart would collapse immediately."

He spoke without hesitation, leaving Zhou Yi dizzy.

Taoist Mu glanced sideways at the hall and was stunned.

The sun rises from the west?

There is actually a group of Taoist people gathered here.

"What's going on? Is this going to be a Taoist conference?"

"How could I not know?"

Zhou Yi smiled slightly: "It's not a Taoist conference, these are all my friends."

Taoist Mu said "oh" and asked again, "But what's the big deal?"

Zhou Yi whispered:

"I'm planning to negotiate with the Buddhists and make a small fortune in Xinye."

"That's perfect!"

Taoist Mu touched his empty pocket and laughed loudly:

"My skills have improved greatly recently. Since this is your business, I, the Taoist priest, must help you!"

Zhou Yi looked touched.

Bajie, you have a good heart.

…

(End of this chapter)