Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 192: Escape from Zuixian Tower, Humans are more vicious than ghosts

The officers and soldiers entered the venue one after another, but they did not go straight to Sha Tongtian and his group, nor did they care about the seriously injured young prince Wanyan Kang. Instead, they searched among the crowd. Those people in the martial arts world with disheveled hair and hiding their heads were often given special attention. A team of people would directly arrest them, then lift up their hair and carefully compare it with a piece of drawing paper.

There were many veterans present, and they noticed something was wrong. Someone immediately said, "No! They are not looking for trouble with the Jin people, they are looking for someone!"

Having said that, the soldiers have already been let in, and there are bows and crossbows pointing upstairs and downstairs. Unless their vital interests are involved, even those who are in the underworld will not act rashly.

Ding Dian moved carefully among the crowd, but it was only a matter of time before he was discovered.

In the original story line, he could easily break into Ling Tui Si's mansion and find Ling Shuanghua's tablet and coffin. It was all planned by Ling Tui Si alone, because Ling Tui Si guessed that he had passed the Liancheng Jue to Di Yun. Compared with the tough Ding Dian, the country boy Di Yun was undoubtedly much easier to control.

Now that Ding Dian’s value is still there, Ling Tui Si naturally has to do his best to scrape it out, otherwise the cooked duck will fly away.

"Come to me!" Qiu Chuji's voice rang in Ding Dian's ears again.

"I am in the center of the hall, sitting on the armchair. The one surrounded by the Taoists is me." Qiu Chuji pointed out his identity.

Ding Dian looked down and indeed saw a group of Quanzhen Taoists. Each of them had a strong and powerful aura. Compared with the ordinary people in the martial arts world, the difference between them was obviously the regular army and vagrant soldiers. But could such a few Quanzhen Taoists withstand the powerful bows and crossbows?

Compared with the Jin and Mongolian soldiers, the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty were still using the dimensionality reduction attack when they strangled ordinary people in the world.

After all, there are qualitative differences in weapons and equipment.

What's more, Ling Tui Si was originally the leader of the Longsha Gang. After the Longsha Gang was destroyed by the Blood Knife Patriarch, Ling Tui Si donated money to become an official and incorporated the remaining gang members into the three shifts of yamen runners. These yamen runners not only had the advantage in equipment, but also knew the tricks of the people in the martial arts world, making it even more difficult to deal with them.

"Don't hesitate, I'll take care of everything!" Qiu Chuji turned his head to look at Ding Dian's position and waved at him openly.

Ding Dian had no choice but to jump and land among the Quanzhen Taoists.

Wow!
It was like a chain reaction, all the officers and soldiers aimed their bows and crossbows at the Quanzhen Taoist side. It seemed like they were aiming at Wanyan Kang in the Quanzhen camp, but anyone with a keen eye would know what was going on.

"Hand over the man, or don't blame us for being ruthless." The captain of the police who came with his troops pointed his knife at the Taoist priest in the Quanzhen camp.

Tan Churui sneered: "Who should I befriend? The young prince of the Jin Kingdom, or this friend?"

Although Tan Churui didn't know who Ding Dian was, he saw Qiu Chuji waving at him.

Since he is Qiu Chuji's friend, it is obvious that Tan Churui has to help protect him.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples have always advanced and retreated together.

The captain of the police was choked when he heard this. Although he broke in under the pretext of searching for Jin spies, he was unsure if he could really kidnap the young prince of the Jin Kingdom and take him back, even if it was just for show.

But it was obviously impossible to let Ding Dian go, so he pointed at Ding Dian and said, "We have already found out that this thief is a spy from the Jin Kingdom, and he stole the defense map of our Song Dynasty. If you Quanzhen Sect try to stop him, do you think you want to collude with the Jin thieves?"

This is a complete reversal of right and wrong, calling a horse a zebra!
They pretended to be blind and ignored the obvious lackeys of the Jin Dynasty, but pointed at Ding Dian and shouted at him.

But not everyone would believe it. Someone recognized Ding Dian's identity and immediately shouted, "This man is Ding Dian, a descendant of the Ding family in Jingxiang. In the early years, they were also a prominent family in Jingxiang. Later, the whole family fought against the Jin army, and most of them died or were injured. Now they have just fallen. I believe that others have surrendered to the Jin thieves, but the Ding family will never do that!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar. There were many righteous people in the martial arts world. They had long seen that these officers and soldiers had bad intentions. Now that they dared to harm loyal and righteous people, they were filled with righteous indignation.

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan took immediate action, taking Guo Jing and Huang Rong with them to join the Quanzhen Sect camp.

"Originally, the government wanted to catch the gold thief, and my brothers and I were happy to help. But you are confusing right and wrong like this. I, Blind Ke, cannot tolerate this. Even if we die here today, we will not let you take Brother Ding away." Ke Zhen'e was as tough as ever.

He can die, but the chivalrous spirit in his heart cannot dissipate.

Given the current status of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan in Jiangnan, many people from the martial arts world also gathered around them, surrounding Ding Dian in the middle.

"Good! Very good!"

"Brothers, shoot! Shoot them all and treat them as traitors!" The captain was furious and gave the order.

Since he is the chief constable, he is of course Ling Tui Si's confidant. He knows something about the importance of Ding Dian.

As soon as the captain of the police finished speaking, Guo Jing, who had been supported by Huang Rong, suddenly jumped up and turned into a tiger, rushing into the group of soldiers and yamen runners. His boxing skills were like a strong wind and a raging fire, and each punch could knock a person away.

Even though his wounds were opening again and bleeding, he did not slow down his attack. Huang Rong saw this and rushed out as well.

"Brother Jing! Be careful of the arrows!"

It turned out that some of the yamen runners and soldiers had already drawn their bows and were ready to shoot arrows, regardless of the lives of others and their colleagues.

When the arrow fell, if Guo Jing had been a little slower, he would have been shot into a sieve.

But before the arrows were shot, rocks flew through the air and hit the officers and soldiers holding bows and crossbows. They immediately felt numb and unable to exert any strength. Even if they shot arrows with bows that had been drawn, they lost their accuracy and power and were easily deflected by the swords of the Quanzhen Taoists who rushed forward.

On the beam above, Huang Yaoshi appeared wearing a strange mask, with a jade flute under his lips. The soul-stirring "Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" gradually spread out, causing the blood of almost everyone present to boil. Those with weaker skills rolled on the ground in pain.

There is no doubt that sound attack is the most powerful AOE skill among martial artists. Once one masters this skill, ordinary group fights will be meaningless.

The Golden Lion King Xie Xun roared like a lion and directly razed the entire Wangpanshan Island to the ground. Huang Yaoshi's sound attack method was only more mysterious and profound than Xie Xun's. When he made his move, the situation was actually under control.

It is said that a dozen fully-armored elite cavalrymen can charge and kill the Five Supreme Masters. That is only said in theory. The Five Supreme Masters would have to be stupid enough to charge and fight these dozen cavalrymen head-on in the open plains. Otherwise, they would be restricted and unable to exert their full strength. In fact, whether it is Ouyang Feng's poison, Huang Yaoshi's sound power, or Hong Qigong's hidden weapon skills, they are enough to make them appear calm when surrounded by a large number of people.

When they play to their respective strengths, a dozen riders are far from enough to kill.

Huang Yaoshi displayed his extraordinary power and sang a heart-breaking song, knocking down almost everyone present. The Quanzhen Taoists had strong internal strength, so although most of them were top-heavy, they did not lose their ability to move. They supported each other and protected Ding Dian as he walked out of the building.

Outside the Zuixian Tower, the officers and soldiers who were surrounding it had obviously fallen to the ground. The panicked war horses were trampling on them. Occasionally, someone's bones were broken and he let out painful wails.

After going out of the door, Huang Yaoshi flew to the side of Qiu Chuji, protecting his daughter, and glanced at Qiu Chuji, as if to remind Qiu Chuji that he owed him another favor.

"Thank you all for your help and rescue. I, Ding... am grateful!" Ding Dian clasped his fists and bowed to everyone.

Qiu Chuji waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. What are you going to do?"

Ding Dian hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I want to go find her. Whether she is alive or dead, I want to be with her."

Qiu Chuji said, "Okay! We will go with you to look for it, so we can take care of you."

Ding Dian was still being polite, but Qiu Chuji said, "It's not that I can't help you without conditions. I'm not interested in Liancheng Jue, but I want to experience Shenzhao Gong. You don't need to teach me the formula, just give me a stream of true qi and I'll break it down myself."

At Qiu Chuji's current level, when looking at most martial arts, even if there are many mysterious aspects that are worth learning, he can only get a glimpse of them and understand the whole picture.

Ding Dian nodded immediately. Although his doubts were slightly resolved, he was not completely relaxed.

Of course, handing over the Liancheng Jue to the Quanzhen Sect would be a good way.

After all, the Quanzhen Sect has always been fighting against the Jin Dynasty and is the leader of the righteous path in the world. With this money, perhaps it can do more good things for the world.

The group rushed to the prefectural government office. Halfway there, Qiu Chuji told them the whole story, without revealing the secret of Emperor Yuan of Liang's treasure. He only explained the dispute between Ding Dian and Ling Tui Si and Ling Shuang Hua, father and daughter.

"Longsha helped me find out that in the early years, they burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil in the two lakes. Later, they disappeared overnight. It turned out that they all changed their appearances and became government officials... The Song Dynasty court is really full of filth!" said Blind Ke.

Soon, everyone rushed to the government office, only to see that the red door was locked and a white banner was hung, which was obviously newly put up.

Ding Dian rushed forward, blasted open the door, and saw that the room inside was also all white.

In the center of the main courtyard, there is an offering table with an incense burner, tablets, and fruit offerings on it, and there is also a brazier for burning paper underneath.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair and a vigorous look on his face squatted in front of the brazier, burning pieces of paper one by one.

There were no servants, guards or soldiers around. He was the only one here, and the place seemed particularly cold and empty.

Ding Dian stammered a few times, rushed to the altar, looked at the name on the tablet, and couldn't help crying out loud, "Shuanghua, you really left before me."

After crying for several times, Ding Dian turned around, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar and asked, "Where is Shuanghua's body?"

The middle-aged man actually laughed and said, "You want to know? If you want to know, then give me what I want in exchange, or I will chop her into pieces and feed her to the dogs."

(End of this chapter)