Martial Cultivator Chapter 92: Cui Yuanzhao

Just listening to the wisdom of the ‘Shenhua Mansion’ is just like the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty!

If Shenhua Mansion had appeared earlier, how could a practitioner like Tang Yunhe continue so rampantly?

Hu Ruixiang dared to unite with the Enshrinement Institute and ignore the life and death of the people under his rule!

But how could Bailuxian have the token of Shenhua Mansion?

Could it be that Shaobao Yu Tingyi, who founded Shenhua Mansion, was a practitioner from Xuanji Mansion?

Thinking about this, Wang An felt a little uncomfortable again.

If Yu Shaobao is from Xuanji Mansion, his original intention of establishing Shenhua Mansion in Shangguo is unlikely to be to benefit the people of Li. It is most likely to use Shenhua Mansion to enable Xuanji Mansion behind him to intervene. Shangguoguoguozheng, and the 'Tiandaoyi' in the ring!

This is a dispute over the sectarian legal system among practitioners!

But he wants to trap millions of innocent people in a country!

When gods fight, mortals suffer!

This is definitely not a scene Wang An wants to see.

He put the token on the stone slab, looked calm, and asked Bailuxian: "How come Brother Zhao has the identity token of Shangguo Shenhua Mansion in his hand?

Could it be that that person in Shaobao is a cultivator placed by our Shenhua Palace in the Shangguo court? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared closely into Bai Luxian's eyes.

See if there is anything strange in his eyes.

The White Donkey Fairy was slightly stunned when he heard this, then lowered his eyebrows and shook his head.

He did not immediately answer what Wang An said.

After being silent for a while, he said: "Yu Shaobao is an upright and righteous man. He has no cultivation skills and is just a martial artist.

He hates the practice of cultivation, so it is naturally impossible for him to be won over by Xuanji Mansion.

As for why I have the identity token of Shenhua Palace in my hand, it is actually because I was originally sent by him to Shanghe County to investigate various matters and recruit people for the use of Shenhua Palace.

There are many origins, so I won’t reveal too much.

Please forgive me, Brother Wang. ”

Wang An looked into the eyes of the White Donkey Fairy and saw that his mood and aura did not fluctuate much, so he knew that he was not lying.

So he nodded and said: "I believe you."

He took the token of 'Imperial Envoy of Nanjun' and asked: "Since Brother Zhao is recruiting people for Shenhua Mansion, his position in the mansion should be one level higher than that of 'Imperial Envoy', right?"

"No."

The White Donkey Fairy shook his head.

Reveal a token.

The words "Nanjun Walk" are engraved on the back.

It is actually one level lower than the imperial envoy.

"Huh?" Wang An was surprised, "Master Yu asked you to choose your boss on foot. Isn't he afraid that you will form a clique for personal gain and give and receive privately?"

"Not afraid." Bailuxian responded without hesitation.

But the reason was not explained in detail.

Wang An didn’t ask again.

Seeing Wang An and Mo Yun take the tokens respectively, Bailuxian showed a smile in his eyes, held his hands to them, and said: "The three of us will be colleagues from now on.

You must first meet with the Imperial Envoy. ”

"Hey, no courtesy, no courtesy." Wang An saw that the White Donkey Fairy was pretending to salute to him, and he also acted like an imperial envoy in response.

After greeting each other like a joke, the three of them burst into laughter together.

"Brother Wang will always have the opportunity in the future to go to the main altar of Xuanji Mansion to report on his work, or to coordinate other practitioners to suppress troubles in one area.

Many people in Xuanji Mansion do not show their true colors to others and give themselves fancy names.

Brother Wang and Brother Mo Yun have already thought of their respective names? ”

"Of course I have thought about it." Wang An responded with a smile.

Mo Yun thought for a moment and nodded.

The two did not tell the White Donkey Fairy what names they had in mind.

This is an established rule, and it also prevents the two of them from being recognized by too many people when they put on their vests and work in the future.

"I have an important task now, but I can't show my true face to you two.

After this matter is settled, I will personally apologize to you two. "The White Donkey Fairy bowed her head solemnly again, her tone apologetic.

……

The sky is getting closer to dusk.

In the wilderness, in a small dilapidated temple.

The portrait of the mountain **** enshrined in the temple is in tatters, and the offering table, incense burner and other objects have long since disappeared.

Wang An sat cross-legged in the corner of the small temple, silently adjusting his breath.

After he made an appointment with Bai Luxian and Mo Yun to meet at the Yamen tomorrow, he did not rush home immediately.

Instead, I found a ruined temple like this nearby and sorted out my situation first.

Take out a Dangzhuo Pill from the bag and swallow it. After a while, the grayish-yellow aura lingering around Wang An gradually faded and disappeared.

At the same time, he also felt that his body was a little lighter.

"It really works!"

Wang An sighed in admiration.

For some reason, when he swallowed this kind of elixir, it did not stimulate his own strong increase in the medicinal properties like the three prescriptions of the Wenbu Fang.

However, the main purpose of Dangzhuo Pill is to eliminate the grayish-yellow aura possessed by the demon from Tiecha Mountain. As long as it can have this effect, it will be fine.

After taking the elixir, you don’t have to worry about the grayish smell implicating Uncle Zheng when you return home.

Wang An went through the Shilibao incident again in his mind.

I feel satisfied in my heart.

Zhou Tiehu and Tang Yunhe both died.

Fang Zhong's revenge for arresting his head was avenged.

However, Cui Yuanzhao, the prison officer, and Hu Ruixiang, the palace master, who were behind the arrest of Fang Zhong, have not yet been punished.

Wang An thought about chasing Li Qing'er that night, and when he was about to catch up to the outside of the city, rockets suddenly shot into the sky inside the city.

Now it is finally certain that those rocket signals were not a reminder for Fang Zhong and his team to arrest the leader.

It was to tell Cui Yuanzhao, the prison officer who had been prepared for a long time and finally appeared to end the whole incident: It’s time to act!

From the beginning to the end, the case of the missing woman has a sense of weirdness.

Now that I think about it, it feels weird precisely because this case itself was a trap set up by Hu Ruixiang to recruit Tang Yunhe, a practitioner, to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com!

In order to complete this game, he not only treated Fang Zhong and his group of detectives as pawns that could be discarded at any time, but also used the lives of dozens of civilian women to lure Tang Yunhe into taking the bait!

Tang Yunhe, Li Ying and their ilk are certainly crazy and would not regret their death.

Hu Ruixiang, Cui Yuanzhao and other ‘chess players’ are even more inhumane and lawless!

Deserve to kill!

Wang An stood up and took out the token of Shenhua Palace from his arms.

——Now even if Hu Ruixiang cannot be killed directly, Cui Yuanzhao must be killed to cut off his minions!

The sky is dark.

A figure walked out of the ruined temple proudly and strode away.

In an instant, there was no trace.

……

Cui Mansion.

In the large courtyard at the third entrance, maids and servants shuttled back and forth.

The stone lanterns were lit one after another, illuminating the entire mansion beautifully.

In the main hall, the maids tore off the barely touched leftovers, and the masters of the house had already left their seats.

A pretty maid held a lantern and led the way for Cui Yuanzhao.

After being led to a remote rockery, Cui Yuanzhao held her head down and choked her until her eyes turned white. Then he felt refreshed. The maid tied his belt and walked into the verandah with a dignified expression. Go to the study room.

Every day after dinner, he would stay in the study for an hour, and no one could disturb him during this time.

After sitting in the study for a while, I regained my energy.

Cui Yuanzhao went to the backyard again and began to practice boxing and improve his cultivation.

He practiced a set of Bengshan Fist to great effect, and every time he punched out, it made a sound like rocks cracking and earth collapsing.

There was a faint aura around him, causing the air around him to become vaguely distorted.

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