Fame..."

"The teacher's teachings are correct, I know the pros and cons."

When Gan Yu heard this, he was immediately impressed...

…

Whoosh!

The wind is strong.

In the dense forest, a figure stepped lightly, like a big bird, gliding between the treetops, and disappeared in an instant.

"Woof woof!"

Not long after, the sound of hounds was heard, and several government servants led the black dogs in pursuit. The iron ruler in their hands had long been replaced by a sharpened long knife: "Here he is, that man can't escape..."

A middle-aged man who looked like a head catcher looked at a footprint and his face flashed with joy: "This is an important criminal of the Taoist court. If you catch him, he will definitely be promoted to a higher rank!"

Head catchers and fast catchers are subordinate staff, and basically have no hope of promotion throughout their lives.

If you can advance to a higher level and have an official status, the path to advancement will be open.

Many people have been looking forward to this all their lives, but it is difficult to wait for great success.

Nowadays, everyone is brave enough to take the lead.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and several stones flew out.

"Woo..."

Several hounds were instantly hit on the head and fell to the ground with bleeding from their mouths and noses.

Then, Mei Changkong's eyes were dark and he floated over with a three-foot green blade in his hand.

"Crow Formation!"

He kneaded the secret with one hand, and several dark formations flashed through the dense forest.

The headman and the policeman screamed, and their vision went dark, as if they had become blind.

No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, sudden blindness will have a great impact in actual combat.

Puff!

In an instant, Mei Changkong thrust out several swords.

When he drew his sword, it was almost silent. Only when he got close to a few people did he let out a shrill scream.

A few drops of blood flew out, and several policemen lay dead in the wilderness.

The catcher covered his throat, blood gushed out between his fingers, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes: "Impossible...you are obviously seriously injured...how can you still...perform Taoist magic?"

Mei Changkong didn't answer at all, turned around and fled into the jungle.

Only at this moment did his face turn pale and his breath became a little sluggish.

Whoosh!

After a while, a dark wind blew in place.

Two figures, one black and one white, appeared. Seeing corpses on the ground, they pinched each other.

In a flash of golden light, ghosts appeared one after another, bleeding from the seven orifices, and a dull expression.

"This prisoner has a rare treasure on his body. He has cultivated his magic power to such a high level that he can escape with his life when facing a seventh-grade county magistrate..."

The Yin Shen dressed in white spoke with an indifferent voice: "Yin and Yang are separated from each other, but we were also confused by its magic... Only now have we caught the trace."

"Don't think too highly of this person. Cao Xiancheng has not yet truly become a god, and the divine power in his body is just a matter of spontaneous movement to protect his body... If this person encounters Judge Wu, he will never escape..."

The Yin Shen in black had strange lines on his face and shouted softly: "Where did the prisoner escape to?"
Chapter completed!