I Can’t Be a Sword God

The Fengzheng Party strictly forbids such things as privately setting up prostitutes. On the night of receiving the confession letter from Elder Yundi, four elders of the sect came hand in hand.

When they arrived, they saw such a strange scene.

A little Taoist priest was sitting in front of the room, and in front of the hall were kneeling a dozen naked-chested big men with canes tied around their bodies... It looked like a scene of some kind of lewd game.

So much so that the first reaction of several elders was that it seems that the problem of sealing up the decent branch hall here is more serious than what the letter said... It must be too much.

I didn't understand why this happened until I stepped forward to ask what was going on.

turn out to be……

Is this little Taoist in front of him the legendary Li Chu?

That's right, only this kind of appearance is worthy of the word handsome and incomparable.

Under their awe-inspiring gazes, Li Chu received the four elders cordially, and did not refuse the request of the four elders to shake hands one by one, and gave an important instruction such as Let the prisoners get up first.

The four elders immediately swore an oath, saying that the Fengzheng Sect would never bend the law for personal gain, and would definitely punish this gang of evildoers who corrupted the style of the family.

Those demon slaves who were brought into the prostitutes were all little demons like Li Yujing who were not strong in fighting ability, and now they were all brought out and properly taken care of.

Several elders promised Li Chu that Feng Zhengpai promised to properly accommodate these little demons, not only would they give them a large amount of compensation, but they would also directly terminate their demon slave contracts and return them to freedom.

Li Chu was also very satisfied with this way of handling it.

Several elders respectfully led this little foreign Taoist priest to inspect their sect, making sure that no demon slave was bullied, and no Feng Zheng sect disciple slipped through the net.

It can be said that the attitude of admitting mistakes of Feng Zhengpai was so good that Li Chu couldn't find any faults.

So he could only nod in satisfaction: The elders are doing well.

The elders replied in unison in fear and trepidation: Hello, Daoist Master Li.

Li Chu said again: The elders have worked hard.

Several elders replied: Serve Heluo.

In a joyful atmosphere, the fact that Li Chu's investigation team came to Fengzheng this time came to a brief and smooth conclusion.

Luo Fei'er also stayed at the same place and waited for the follow-up matters. Anyway, the matter was over, so she didn't have to follow Li Chu anymore.

When she said goodbye, she looked at Li Chu with a deep gratitude hidden in her eyes.

It's just that Li Chu's firm back is full of meanings that are unnecessary.

...

Things went surprisingly smoothly, and Li Chu felt a little relaxed. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the inn, he saw a heart-wrenching scene.

Lao Du was sitting in a messy room with messy clothes, blood on the corner of his lips, and chaotic eyes, as if he had just experienced something heinous.

Li Chu's heart skipped a beat.

No way?

What a cruel gangster...

Master... When Lao Du saw Li Chu coming back, he seemed to come back to his senses, raised his head, and shouted: The big thing is bad...

Master was captured by monsters!

Hearing this, Li Chu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't what he imagined, otherwise the picture would be...

etc?

He raised his eyebrows: Master was taken away by a monster?

Yes! Durant said, Not long after you left, we were chatting in the house. A gust of black wind broke through the window and rushed in, taking away all Master, Seventh Young Master and Miss Yue'er. I and The monster fought seven to forty-nine rounds, but was defeated by it in the end, and failed to save the three of them...

Speaking of self-blame, Old Du burst into tears: Master, it's useless to be a disciple! A disciple is a waste!

You don't have to feel too guilty. I knew this a long time ago, so how could I blame you? Li Chu comforted.

After comforting him, for some reason, Lao Du cried even more.

Li Chu didn't think much about it, just closed his eyes and felt the remaining evil spirit in the air with his mind. At the same time, think in your head too.

I and my group have just arrived here, and have no grievances or enmities with the monsters of the Western Regions. Why is this monster arresting the master?

...

Why should I arrest that old Taoist priest?

The King of the Golden Hook is also thinking about this problem.

He shook his head and smiled wryly. Isn't this just asking for trouble for himself?

It's all the fault of Master Xie Ding.

It's just that there is no other way, the two brothers can make a fortune and gain a firm foothold in this three hundred miles of Huangsha, without the support of Daoist Xie Ding. As a price, the two brothers wanted to do some dirty work for him, and do things that were inconvenient for him as a national teacher.

After going through this incident, the King of the Golden Hook also began to think, anyway, now that the wings of his two brothers are hardened, how about not paying attention to the real Xie Ding in the future, and being an independent demon king?

If you do these things for him, you will get into some unreasonable troubles at every turn, and maybe one day you will be thrown away as an abandoned child.

Forget it, don't think about these for now.

Fortunately, the second brother has enough brains, so he threw the trouble back to him.

Forget it, let's see what this person of immortal fate looks like.

Thinking in his heart, he had already slowly opened the scroll in his hand.

At the entrance, there is a thin and gentle face.

This person is dressed in a Taoist robe, with warm eyes and fluttering clouds on his temples. He looks like a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest. The appearance is second to none, the most outstanding thing is the immortal demeanor that cannot be hidden. That fairy air almost leaks out of the paper, and I don't know how to draw it so vividly.

The aspect of temperament is well handled.

If it is said that there are people in the world who bear the fate of immortals, probably only such people will be convinced, right?

etc……

The smile on King Golden Hook's face suddenly froze, and then slowly frowned.

This person...why does he look familiar?

This brow, this lips, this smile, especially this damned fairy style.

Isn't this the old Taoist just now? !

As long as you add some wrinkles to the people in this painting, add a few strokes of oldness, it will make no difference at all!

A Taoist priest like this, no matter where he is, is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright, so outstanding!

it's him!

The King of the Golden Hook couldn't help but slapped his thigh and shouted loudly.

You can live forever by eating a bite of meat, and you can become a fairy by swallowing your belly... Thinking that he had accidentally captured the person of immortal fate, the King of the Golden Hook even felt a little dazed.

Is this the legendary chance from heaven?

wrong.

This opportunity is not here now!

Second Brother! King Jin Hook couldn't help but shouted loudly, got up and wanted to chase after him.

But King Silver Hook has been gone for a while, so how can he catch up?

Eh?

King Silver Hook was blowing back in a gust of black wind and landed at the entrance of the cave, he was a little puzzled and asked, Why did you call me so loud?

Ah? Second brother, you're back? King Golden Hook said with widened eyes when he saw him.

This was the first time that he hated his brother's efficiency so much.

Second brother, as a man, how could you be so fast!

Big Brother is suffering!

Haha, I was worried about nights and dreams, so I hurried all the way. The silver hook king said: That fellow Xie Ding is still a little strange, why did we have to hand over so quickly, and brought two more pieces, and I said a few words Just prevaricate. Hehe, forgive him for being a ghost, why don’t you have to drink uncle’s footwashing water?”

Foot-washing water... King Jingou's hands trembled, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while, and said in a trembling voice, Hurry up and bring this foot-washing water back, second brother...you can't give it to others...

What? King Silver Hook looked at King Golden Hook strangely, Since when did you get this obsession, brother?

What hobby... King Jingou slapped the scroll on King Yingou's face, and said anxiously: Get that old Taoist back quickly! Xianyuan! It's him! It's him! It's him!