Shen Yi picked up the ceremonial sword that glowed with black light.
Compared to the previous sword, its blade is relatively narrower and straighter, and the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it is several times heavier than the previous sword.
Obviously not an ordinary thing.
But even such a precious sword couldn't cut his skin.
The effectiveness of the Golden Sun Eight Treasures Mysterious Body has exceeded Shen Yi's expectations.
According to Zhang the Butcher, this was just what he figured out by himself by referring to the initial level martial arts of the Vajra Sect. If it was the complete Jade Liquid Level martial arts of that sect, wouldn't it be even more powerful?
Shen Yi shook his head and picked out Yuan Tongtian's beast essence with the blade.
He walked to the young ape demon again and did the same thing to him. Finally, he picked up the scabbard and put the black blade back.
It's a pity that this sword has no name.
Shen Yi thought for a moment, since the blade was black and the scabbard was as black as ink.
Just call it Erhei.
He raised his eyes and summoned the panel.
[Killed the ape demon of the first level, the total life span is 774 years, the remaining 197 years, absorbed completely]
[Killed the ape demon in the late stage of the initial stage, the total life span is 631, the remaining 270 years, absorbed completely]
[Remaining demon lifespan: 651 years]
"…"
First, the ape demon presented a precious sword, and then he gained such a generous lifespan.
I should be in a good mood.
Shen Yi looked at the neatly arranged skulls on the table and inexplicably lost some interest.
He turned and walked towards the crowd.
Chen Ji silently stood up and followed him. Seeing this, the Niu brothers and Zhang Dahu also hurriedly got up from the ground, but they couldn't help but look a little scared.
Lord Shen was not a good person in the past.
But compared to what happened just now, it can definitely be considered as merciful.
Beating a demon alive into a pulp was too much of a visual shock for ordinary officers like them. It would probably take them several days or half a month to recover.
"What are you standing there for? Get out of here!"
Seeing Shen Yi walking away, Zhang the Butcher kicked the soldiers and servants on the ground one by one.
I felt relieved.
Compared to Liu Dianli, who deserved to be put to death, this group of people were just the blades in the hands of the government, carrying out orders.
Even after the clerk was beheaded, he did not dare to take action.
He was really afraid that Shen Yi would become murderous and massacre these ordinary people.
The Vajra Sect is slightly related to Buddhism. Although Zhang the Butcher doesn't believe in any bullshit about karma, he is always affected by excessive killing, which may even lead to becoming possessed by martial arts.
There's really no need.
As long as the problems in the government office are solved, there will be people to take care of this group of soldiers. With a little tidying up, they can also become the backbone force to guard the county town.
To put it bluntly, if we kill them all, can we really rely on just a few martial artists to be responsible for the city defense day and night?
"Thank you, Master Shen, for sparing my life!"
The tense minds of the young and strong men kneeling on the ground finally relaxed, and they kowtowed and begged for mercy in the direction where the young man was walking away.
Butcher Zhang thought of the scarred head who had just escaped, and looked at the corpse in green clothes that had been chopped to pieces by the sword: "He..."
"We know that the official was murdered by a demon."
The young and strong men are all shrewd men. Although they do not have the courage to subdue the demons, they still have the ability to assess the situation.
Baiyun County is about to be finished!
Master Shen has been killing demons one after another, and the truth cannot be concealed.
For three consecutive years, the government reported that the city was peaceful, the people were healthy, there were no evil disasters outside, and there was no public anger inside.
Once this matter is exposed, the county magistrate will not be able to chop off enough heads even if he has ten.
It was obvious that even though the demonic incidents occurred within just a few days, the magistrate still sensed something was wrong, which was why he arranged for that master to accompany him.
Thinking of the skinny monk trying to escape...
Everyone knows who is the lamb to be slaughtered now.
"snort!"
Butcher Zhang waved his sleeves and chased after Shen Yi in annoyance. The other party easily killed two demons without any injuries on his body, but he couldn't even take down a skinny monk.
Today's competition...
This is not letting the water go, this is letting the sea go!
The other party kept calling him "senior", which was really embarrassing for the butcher!
…
Late at night, at the magistrate's residence.
In the lobby, the old man was wearing only a white undershirt, leaning against the back of a mahogany chair, wearing a pair of calf-nose trousers, and soaking his feet in a wooden basin.
He closed his eyes and tapped the armrest with his fingers.
Even though the water in the basin had become a little cold, he didn't notice it and it was obvious that his mind was not on his feet.
The night watchman's clapper had struck three times.
Logically speaking, the matter should have been completed long ago.
Song Changfeng and that bastard surnamed Liu really had good vision. They selected and trained one person, and ended up raising a scourge for themselves.
I said before that as long as the little officer was there, the demon masters were very satisfied and had no complaints.
He's already lying in the morgue, what can he complain about?
If he really is a man of unrivaled martial arts, it would be fine if he could kill all the demons around him for me, and I would also provide him with all the silver and beauties that I deserve.
Neither up nor down, nothing but bad things, damn it!
"Why did you come back so late?"
The magistrate opened his eyes and looked at the figure who had rushed open the door in a panic.
"Hurry! Silver! Load all the silver that belongs to me into the car. I want to go back to Qingzhou, leaving right away!"
The thin monk panted heavily, took three or two steps forward, and under the magistrate's surprised gaze, reached out and grabbed the magistrate's collar.
"You...what do you mean? My master asked you to come and protect me, and now only a few months have passed, and you want to leave?"
"Protect your grandmother! What kind of idiot demon is this guy surnamed Liu colluding with? If I don't leave now, he will probably break through the door and chop off my head!"
The thin monk's eyes were bloodshot. He came to Baiyun County just to make some money, but he never thought of losing his life here.
How could such a remote little place give rise to such a martial arts master?
"Let go of me first... why are you so anxious... he's just an official, a member of the imperial court! Not one of you martial artists!"
As the magistrate spoke, he became increasingly anxious and reached out to pry the other person's fingers apart.
I didn't expect that it would actually move when I bent it.
The county magistrate was stunned, watching the other party die, with only a thin cow-hair needle appearing in his throat.
The next moment, the thin young man carrying the sugar man pole put away his blowgun with a smile and walked into the house from the night.
Behind him, there were people dressed as rickshaw drivers, wealthy businessmen, and even beggars...
More than a dozen people came into the room one after another, and then found a seat to sit down. The only thing in common was that they all had expressions on their faces that did not match their clothing or their identities.
That is condescending indifference.
The indifferent object was none other than the county magistrate who was trembling as he pushed away the dead body.
"You... who are you? How dare you trespass into the county magistrate's mansion?"
No one spoke, but looked out the door.
As footsteps sounded, a figure stepped over the threshold with boots in hand.
The man was tall, wearing a long black brocade gown, a white jade belt around his waist, and a ferocious wolf embroidered with gold thread on his shoulder.
The cuffs are also embroidered with cloud patterns, three in total.
The man walked into the hall, looked around casually, and said in a slightly cold voice: "He is colluding with the demon. Check his identity."
"Okay."
Hearing this, the man dressed as a beggar walked over, his dirty fingers quickly wandered over the skinny monk's body, after a moment he looked up and smiled: "The way to temper the body, practice the kung fu on the fingers... Divine Eagle Claw, a disciple of the Vajra sect. Good job, Lao Liu, even the neck of this tempered warrior can't block your hidden weapon."
The young man carrying the candy pole chuckled and waved his hand, saying, "If it's any harder, it won't work."
The man sat down at the main seat and nodded his chin. "Send a letter to the Diamond Sect and ask them to go to the Demon Suppression Division to receive their punishment."
From the moment he saw the man's clothes, the magistrate's face turned pale, not much better than a dead person.
This is the attire of a captain of the Demon Suppression Division, and the three cloud patterns represent that he is one of the captains with the most experience.
"What's your name?" He mustered up the courage to ask. In fact, he wanted to ask why the other party came to Baiyun County ahead of time.
"You are too polite, Li Xinhan." The man glanced at her with a smile on his face, "Please tie yourself up, I have something important to discuss with you."
(End of this chapter)