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Chapter 12 The Arrest

The rider who landed at the end suddenly strangled the horse running under his crotch, looked back, turned his head, and rushed towards Xue Chang, and the other two riders also returned.

As they approached, Xue Chang saw their appearance clearly: the man at the front was about 20 years old, handsome, well-proportioned and upright, and had a rebellious expression: the other man next was about 30 years old, with a mature appearance, thin body, and a slightly anxious expression; in the end, he was a woman with a pretty and cute appearance and graceful appearance, and was probably less than 20 years old. Both men were wearing blue Taoist robes, while the woman was wearing plain white clothes.

"Oh!" The girl suddenly exclaimed, and her whole body rose into the air from the horse's back, like a white cloud, falling lightly beside the fallen peasant woman. She was lively and graceful when she landed, without a single sound.

Xue Chang's eyes shrank: Light skills! This is definitely the legendary light skills! These three people have martial arts!

"Yes... I'm sorry! Are you okay?!" The girl did not have a trace of arrogance, but instead showed guilt. She hurriedly helped the peasant woman up, looked at the broken eggs on the ground, took out a large piece of silver, and stuffed it into the peasant woman's hand: "Is this... compensation for you enough?"

"Junior Sister Yang, eggs are not that expensive, you give them too much money." The older Taoist took out a small piece of silver from his arms and stretched out his fingers. Although it was several feet apart, the silver was accurately shot into the peasant woman's arms, and it did not make her feel pain, and the force was used just right.

The peasant woman, who was a little confused by this sudden incident, came back to her senses and hurriedly stuffed the large piece of silver into the girl's hand: "Miss, you have given too much... all these... for you." She said, and stuffed the bamboo basket containing the broken eggs into the girl's hand.

The girl was about to refuse, but she heard a full shout from the front: "You are so stinky beggar, your mouth is so smelly, you should beat me!" She quickly looked up and saw the young Taoist shouting angrily and rushing to the beggar.

The older Taoist face changed and he shouted anxiously: "Junior brother, stop!"

But it was too late. The young Taoist pulled his left foot out of the stirrup and quickly kicked the beggar's face.

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When the young Taoist rushed over, Xue Chang was on guard. He raised his right arm upwards and blocked the kicking foot of the other party.

Although the young Taoist was angry, he knew a little bit of importance. The kick he kicked was a bit weak. He wanted to teach the beggar a lesson. Moreover, with the horse's momentum, the strength contained in this kick was not small. It is inevitable to fall and get hurt.

But not only did the other party block it, but it also remained motionless. The young Taoist suddenly had his eyes lit up and he sneered: "Ha, it turns out that he is a good family. No wonder he is brave. It's good that this is fine, I don't have to worry about killing you if you accidentally!"

As he said that, he pressed his right hand on the horse's back, his body soared into the air, and kicked Xue Chang in the air with his left foot.

"Master, be careful!" Xu Xi shouted anxiously.

At this time, Xue Chang was unintentionally responding to his apprentice. It was the first time he had fought with someone in this world. This was not the kind of random battle he fought in the sports academy, but the fight against the same person with real martial arts. He was inevitably nervous and naturally had to deal with it with all his strength.

The opponent's left leg had not arrived, but the strong wind was already rushing. Xue Chang did not dare to be careless, so he hurriedly crossed his arms and pushed them diagonally upwards, trying to block the opponent's attack.

However, the young Taoist's left leg kicked on Xue Chang's arm, like a giant tree hitting him, causing him to step back two steps involuntarily before he could extricate the power from the other party.

However, the young Taoist took advantage of the rebound force after kicking his legs and turned over in the air, kicking Xue Chang's right leg again.

This time Xue Chang learned his lesson, sinks his energy into his dantian, pours his strength into his left arm, and swings it forward.

The hands and feet were touching each other. This time Xue Chang took a step back and was still breathing. The young Taoist's left leg kicked him again.

Xue Chang secretly complained: The other party frequently made his foot in the air, making him unable to defend and difficult to attack. It would be great if the door stick was still there!

This thought only flashed through his mind, and he did not dare to neglect his right hand to block it again.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist kick was just a false move. He used the shaking of his left foot to turn his body, then roared lightning and kicked Xue Chang's chest like lightning.

Before, Xue Chang raised his right arm outside, and used his moves, and his chest was exposed. The opponent's kick speed was much faster than the previous few kicks. To his surprise, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand to block his chest.

With a "bang", the young Taoist's right leg kicked his left hand and then hit his chest. An extremely powerful force hit his body, which made Xue Chang's breathing rush. His whole body retreated several steps uncontrollably, and finally sat on the ground and coughed continuously.

"Master!" Xu Xi ran over with anxiety, looking to help Xue Chang up despite the danger.

At this moment, Xue Chang felt the energy that the other party's invaded his body ran around, impacting his acupoints, causing him to breathe poorly and unable to increase his internal strength. Compared with this, the pain in his chest was second.

While waving his hand, he signaled Xue Chang not to move him, he used the breathing method silently to adjust his breathing.

"Just this little bit of three-legged cat skills, I dare to talk nonsense here, hum!" The young Taoist spat lightly and said with disdain, "I'll spare you a life today. I'll get away for me quickly. I won't forgive you when I see you next time!" After that, he swung his right sleeve forward with force, and the dust on the ground was swept up by the strong wind and rushed towards Xue Chang.

Xue Chang was healing his wounds for luck, but he couldn't dodge and was immediately covered in dust.

The young Taoist laughed, turned around and walked to the horse, and jumped up.

But just as he was about to leave, Xue Chang, who blushed due to humiliation, endured the discomfort of his body, stood up, and said loudly: "It is said that the heroes of the military inspectors are among the constables. They can resist strong enemies from the outside and maintain public order from the inside. They are heroes in the eyes of the people! When I saw them today, I was very disappointed. I did not see a hero who could protect us. On the contrary, what I saw was bullying the weak robbers by relying on force. Could this be the true face of the heroes who were raised by our people with taxes!"

According to the original owner's memory, the Han court in this world has a close connection with the martial arts sects: the imperial court has a military inspector, which is located in various regions, and each sect provides disciples as subordinates, specifically punishing and arresting local illegal people in the world to ensure social stability. Their responsibilities are somewhat similar to those of the constable, and the people like to call them "陈错".

In addition, since the personnel of the Military Affairs Office include monks, Taoism, and civilized people, it is difficult to have unified standard clothing, while equiping them with waist cards and official talismans, the clothes on their chests must also be embroidered with the military affairs officer's emblem on the clothes on their chests for identification. This emblem is a red palm, which is said to be to commemorate the founder of the Military Affairs Office, the largest founding hero of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the former martial arts leader, Ye Wenbo.

Such a palm emblem was clearly embroidered on the young Taoist's chest.

Xue Chang's words were so powerful that they caused a commotion among the pedestrians around him.

"So they are heroic captains! Didn't they say that heroic captains have always been heroic and righteous? Why do they look fierce!"

"All of them! If I hadn't flashed quickly just now, I would have been almost hit!"

"So don't believe those rumors, be honest!"

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Passers-by talked a lot and expressed their dissatisfaction.

The young Taoist was furious and stared at Xue Chang with sharp eyes: "You are a stinky beggar, you are looking for death!"

"Junior brother, stop!" the older Taoist shouted anxiously and rode his horse in front of the young Taoist.

"Senior brother, get out of the way, let me teach this nonsense guy a lesson!" The young Taoist angrily reached out and tried to push his fellow disciple away.

But the elderly Taoist grabbed him, then came to him and whispered: "In the eyes of the public, if this beggar is injured, it will only cause more disgust among these people. At that time, they will spread this matter randomly. If it is spread to Master Dugu, I am afraid--"

The young Taoist was stunned. He could think of how his master, who was very famous, would react after learning about this.
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