Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 170: Magical Guillotine
Gao Jue was lying on the desk, his young body motionless. The desk was already covered with pens and ink, waiting for him.

A group of people gathered in the yard eagerly, waiting for Gao Jue to make a move.

The various sects in Huaizhou Prefecture really kept their promise this time. Each sect sent five cultivators in the God-Peeping Realm. Although the number was not large, there were still about fifty or sixty of them when put together.

This amount is quite impressive and the sincerity is enough.

After all, their sect also needs defensive forces, and Sikong Du understands this.

But they don’t understand!

Why are fifty or sixty God-Gazing Realm monks waiting here for a little kid to give orders?

When asked about this, Sikong Du was unwilling to explain and just asked them to be patient.

This wait lasted for two hours, and just when everyone was getting impatient.

Oh~
Han Yu suddenly laughed out loud, attracting everyone's attention.

But he really couldn't help but laugh, this pill was so funny.

Heart Flower Blooming Pill: Extreme joy hurts the heart, extreme anger hurts the liver, deep thought hurts the spleen, sadness hurts the lungs, and fear hurts the kidneys. After taking this medicine, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys can be protected from emotional damage. Side effects: Different emotions will cause different flowers to bloom on the head.

This pill is so cute!
brush!
Gao Jue, who had been motionless, suddenly spread out the paper and began to write, and soon a line of words appeared.

"He's heading towards Huaizhou City."

Sikong Du's expression changed and he was about to leave the city immediately.

No one must be allowed to come in, otherwise after he makes such a fuss, Huaizhou City will be in chaos.

But the next moment Gao Jue started writing again.

“People are coming into the city!”

Han Yu glanced at Sikong Du. What did this guy say an hour ago when he sent additional guards to the city gate?

Not even a single non-native bird is allowed in.

I got slapped in the face so quickly.

Sikong Du himself was completely confused. Dozens of palace guards just let people in like that?
Are they all blind?

"Mr. Bai..."

Gao Jue opened his mouth as if imitating a conversation, and then wrote a sentence on the paper.

"North of the city."

Mr. Bai?
Han Yu's expression suddenly looked strange. It seemed that there really was someone who could enter the city without being stopped and was called Mr. Bai.

The inn where I live is located to the north of the city.

Sikong Du also reacted, but his expression was still somewhat unbelievable.

Is Bai Bufen the evil villain from the Corpse Refining Sect?
Wouldn't that be...

"Are there any fellow Taoists from Ziyang Sect here?"

Sikong Du opened his mouth loudly and shouted towards the yard.

Indeed, there was one. A skinny Taoist priest was pushed out.

Soon, the Taoist shook his head and said, "There has never been a cultivator named Bai Bufen in Ziyang Sect."

This is being played.

Han Yu almost watched his face change from surprise to ashen. My goodness, the Corpse Refining Sect was getting more and more out of control.

They have changed their appearance and become brothers with the governor of a state.

"Han Yu, you bastard... the pill... take it back."

Gao Jue was trying to imitate someone else's speech again, but his voice was intermittent. His face turned red and he could only write on the paper.

"The other person spoke too fast, and I couldn't learn everything."

What the hell is there to learn? This guy is coming for Han Yu.

Sikong Du's dark expression suddenly turned into an extremely resentful one as he looked at Han Yu. It turned out that this was an unprovoked disaster for me, and I am coming for you.

Are you trying to capture Han Yu and bring him back to make pills?
Could it be that Bai Bufen is also a hidden player in the Corpse Refining Sect, and wants to wipe out the entire Corpse Refining Sect?
It would be fine if he just took the pill with such terrible side effects, but he also had to drag a group of people to take it together.

You're afraid that there are no flaws in the corpse refining lineage, so you want to make a breakthrough artificially, right?
Deputy Building Master Ling directly asserted that this person was not suitable for the fifth floor of the court because the disadvantages were too great.

The group of people who play with drugs in Yaoguang Tower also came to the conclusion that although the elixir is powerful, the side effects on everyone who takes it will become an indelible flaw.

It’s just like the hundreds of geniuses of the Star Sect, no matter how powerful they are, they are weak during the day.

If Lao Zhao fights someone to death and the other party throws some property to him, Lao Zhao will die...

Han Yu felt that he was the one who had suffered an unexpected disaster. Someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wanted to take his elixir and other people.

Simply outrageous.

"Surround the inn over there and kill him directly."

Someone from the sect who heard it clearly spoke up immediately.

"Yes, isn't it a good opportunity for him to walk into the trap now?"

Many elders spoke up in agreement.

"You guys think this isn't your own sect and you won't feel bad if we fight, right?"

Sikong Du spoke angrily, glaring at everyone.

Why are so many palace guards stationed outside?

We just don't want the thieves to come into the city. Huaizhou City must not become a battlefield. If a group of monks start fighting, the people living below will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

"Lead them out of the city!"

Gao Feng, who had been silent all this time, spoke in an old voice, saying that not harming civilians was the tone set by the court.

This is also the policy that the fifth floor has always followed.

"The four of you will come and help later."

After Gao Feng finished speaking, he gave instructions to the four guards around him.

The guard looked embarrassed. The owner had given a strict order before they set out that they must stay by his side at all times. If Mr. Gao made the slightest mistake, he would be skinned alive at the least.

"This is a military order!"

Gao Feng's expression darkened and he shouted in a deep voice. The guards could only clasp their fists in response.

As for how to lead the people out, Sikong Du already had an idea. Han Yu looked at him approaching with a smile on his face and spoke warmly.

"Brother Han, let's be friends!"

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Bai Bufen was sitting at the head of the bed regulating his breathing, but his mind was still unable to calm down.

A heavy feeling kept pressing on his heart, making him inexplicably irritated.

It must be that damn guy.

It’s already half past midnight, why hasn’t this guy come back yet?

Suddenly, a burst of brisk footsteps was heard. His face lit up with joy and he immediately turned over and got out of bed.

Crunch!

As soon as the door opened, Han Yu was seen walking towards me with a leisurely pace.

Bai Bufen was so angry at first that his teeth itched, but then he immediately put on a smiling face.

The two met face to face, and Han Yu greeted them with a smile, his mouth twitching slightly.

"Brother Bai, are you back?"

"Yes!"

Bai Bufen's smile was a little forced, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Han Yu was no exception. Sikong Du had said nice things for a long time just to get him to come over and trick the person out.

But how can I deceive someone in the middle of the night?

One of them was standing inside the house with his head sticking out, while the other was standing outside thinking of a solution. They both fell into silence for a while.

In the end, it was Bai Bushen who broke the silence first.

He opened the door and invited Han Yu in.

After the two of them sat down, Bai Bushen took out a small sword, a copper plate engraved with spells, and a shirt that smelled strange, but he just threw them into the corner.

After all, this thing is a bit shabby and is just like a magic weapon. It has no power at all. What's more important is that it smells too strong of sweat.

Han Yu looked at the objects on the table and his forehead twitched.

Could this be what was left after someone stripped off their clothes today?
"Um... can I exchange these for Brother Han's pills?"

Bai Bushen pushed the two objects towards Han Yu and asked.

Han Yu's expression suddenly became strange after hearing this. Damn it, was it because of me that a pervert stripped people's clothes in Huaizhou Prefecture?

No, I won’t take the blame for this.

Bai Bufen thought that something was missing, but he was determined to get the Juerdan, otherwise he wouldn't have caused so many troubles.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out another object from his sleeve.

This is something that truly belongs to him, a palm-sized guillotine, blood red all over, even the blade is dark red.

As soon as Han Yu took out the things, he felt that the air around him seemed to be a little cooler.

This thing doesn't look ordinary.

Bai Bufen seemed to be extremely distressed, but he didn't even take out this thing even when he was surrounded by people. Is it really that precious?

"magic weapon!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, little Liuli poked her head out and suddenly shouted happily.

Han Yu knew that there were magic weapons above magic instruments.

If it's a magic weapon, the Mo family can make it, or the thing that Mo Xingzhi, the sixth uncle of the Mo family, took out at the beginning can also be a magic weapon, but it is driven by spirit stones.

Except for the magic weapons of the Mohist school, the magic weapons of the outside world are still driven by true essence, which is why the Mohist school can be the only one to respect the way of weapons.

As for the magic weapon, there are many different opinions among the cultivators. One of them is that it was created by heaven and earth.

Because the difference between magic weapons and magic tools is that magic weapons contain spirituality, which not only greatly increases their power, but also has many more characteristics.

Some can lock onto the enemy on their own and fight until the enemy is dead.

Some can automatically protect their masters.

Well, the more ferocious ones are said to be able to automatically devour their masters...

Spirituality is an argument.

The other is artificial nurturing, which is to nurture a top-quality magic weapon through various means so that it gradually becomes a magic weapon.

Although the two arguments are different, they both have a consensus that magic weapons must be transformed from the best magic tools.

Bai Bufen looked at the guillotine in his hand. After being given to him by the senior from the Corpse Refining Sect, this thing had become half a magic weapon.

He had been doing this for many years and had never stopped nurturing the fetus, feeding it with human blood almost every once in a while.

This was his greatest treasure, and he didn't even dare to take it out when he was besieged, for fear of losing it.

"Brother Han, please don't use this thing carelessly. Once you use it, it won't come back until you bleed. It's extremely troublesome."

Bai Bufen was afraid that Han Yu had lost him, so he hurriedly gave instructions.

No wonder he didn't dare to take it out when he was besieged. If he couldn't control this thing, the opponent would just turn around and run away, which would be tantamount to losing a magic weapon in vain.

Now Han Yu wanted to let the man go. This guy really gave too much.

"Change, change, change!"

Little Liuli has been urging in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu took out a pill with a strange look on his face. Bai Bufen took it without thinking, and the three small things were placed directly in Han Yu's hand.

Anyway, I can get my things back after I capture him.

Bai Bufen comforted himself like this.

Han Yu coughed lightly a few times, then put the thing into his sleeve embarrassedly. By covering it up, it was quickly brought back to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Time to get down to business.

"Brother Bai, how about going out of town for a walk?"

(End of this chapter)