The initiate has a majestic appearance, and his tall and burly body is made even more slender by his powerful indigo attire.

After bowing his hands and saluting, he took a seat on the stone table in front of him after receiving the signal from the poor Taoist.

"The Taoist priest is very elegant and cheerful. He helps people tell fortunes at noon, and in the afternoon he reads and plays chess. He is really a man of seclusion in the city."

After saying this, Tu Shanjun moved away the Taoist book in front of him and looked at the visitor with a strange expression.

The person who sat down was none other than Huaifeng's chief arrester, Han An.

In the past, although the two of them met sometimes, they mostly just nodded and didn't have many opportunities to communicate. Even when Tu Shanjun was asked to help catch ghosts and demons, it was done according to the procedures, and there was no intention of trying to gain favor.

Unexpectedly, today I will receive compliments from Mr. Han.

When you are polite, you must ask for something from others.

It seems like this guy is in big trouble.

Tu Shanjun put down the Taoist book in his hand, picked up the wine flask and added two shallow butterfly bowls: "Mr. Han might as well say it clearly."

Han An, who didn't know how to speak, suddenly felt calm.

"The Taoist priest is really quick to talk."

It was really awkward for him to compliment someone, and it looked out of place, so he simply explained: "Shuangya Pass was lost a month ago, and the rogue bandits marched straight in. They will reach Huaifeng in less than half a month."

"It's not because the defense force is insufficient, but because the rebels have the support of immortal masters behind them. Even the toughest city will be breached. This is how Shuangya Pass was lost."

"The rebels will not treat the people in the city well. In order to prevent the lives of the people from dying, I kindly ask the Taoist priest to help me stop the Luo Jiao Immortal Master."

Han An bowed his hands and bowed again: "Whenever the Taoist minister has something to ask for, he will do his best to satisfy it."

After speaking, he took out the cloth bag in his arms and poured out four round spiritual stones.

Maybe he wasn't worried enough, so he took out half of the sleeve robe, which had already been wrapped around and lost its edges and corners.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that Mr. Han knows something about me."

"I don't dare, I really..."

He raised his hand to stop Han An from continuing to speak.

He also understood that if he met someone of unknown origin, he would have to investigate. Moreover, the mother and daughter of the Qin family must have passed through Huaifeng, and most of the brothers and sisters of the Iron Sword Sect were also questioned.

It can only be said that Han An does have some skills.

Tu Shanjun took a second look at the round spiritual stone on the plate, fearing that it was already Han An's entire wealth: "The secular world is dirty, the spiritual energy is damaged and mixed with numerous human thoughts, so most monks stay away from the secular world."

"Don't talk about these internal reasons."

"There is another sect in this world called the 'Wanfa Sect'. The Wanfa Sect monitors the world and will kill any monks who interfere with the ordinary operations."

"Tell them this and maybe we can defeat the enemy."

After finishing speaking, Tushanjun picked up the butterfly bowl and drank the clear wine in one gulp.

Han An fell silent.

He heard the implication of the black-robed Taoist's words, and the other party refused.

a long time.

"Why does the Taoist priest know so well?"

"I once had a friend who was a disciple of Wanfa Sect."

"I wonder if I can please..."

"He's dead."

Han An was shocked and at a loss.

He looked at Tushanjun on the other side of the stone table in astonishment, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Whether to offer words of comfort or to tell him to express his condolences.

None of them seem so appropriate.

The words rolled around in my stomach, but in the end I didn't say them out.

Now that he is in a state of despair, he is not qualified to comfort others.

He sighed, finally slightly cupped his hands, and was about to stand up when he heard the black-robed Taoist say: "Although I can't help you, if what I predict is correct, you will get help soon."

Han An stopped and asked in surprise: "Who?!"

Tushanjun looked towards the setting sun in the distance.

The glow is fading, and it won't be long before it completely collapses.

"Be calm and don't be impatient. We will see the difference before sunset."

"If Fellow Taoist Han is not in a hurry, why not have a drink?" Tu Shanjun raised the butterfly-shaped wine bowl in his hand.

Han An sat down again, picked up the wine bowl and drank some wine.

After drinking one cup, he felt that his limbs and bones were filled with coolness. After that, a warm current gathered in his Dantian. After only one cup, his cultivation actually became loose.

He couldn't help but look at Tushanjun with a horrified expression.

In his eyes, Tushanjun is undoubtedly a master, the kind who is infinitely taller.

But why can't we help the people in Huaifeng?

Is it just because of the ‘Wanfa Sect’ he talks about?

In fact, he didn't know that the Taoist in front of him was already an empty shell.

Zhu Polong had very little mana left, and after helping Li San complete the spell, he could no longer use the Soul Flag.

…

After drinking several glasses of spiritual wine, Han An was able to refine it for a long time just from these few glasses.

After waiting for about half an hour, until the last ray of twilight fell into Huaifeng City, the person mentioned by the Taoist still did not come.

Han An even thought that maybe the Taoist priest wanted him to drink.

Looking at the time, he still had official business to attend to and could not stay any longer.

Just when Han An was about to say something, the door slowly opened. The strong smell of blood made Han An stand up suddenly, look at the door solemnly, and involuntarily pressed the long knife at his waist with his palm.

Bah!

The figure broke into the small courtyard.

When Han An saw the figure clearly, the weapon at his waist was unsheathed.

It was clearly a tall bear.

Although the bear's fur was so wet that no trace of blood could be seen, the choking smell of blood was nauseating.

Xiong Yan closed the door and walked over, then knelt down in front of Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun's seal method changed, and his index finger pointed on Xiong Yan's forehead.

The leather suddenly cracked, and Li San rolled out of the bearskin. His eyes were filled with excitement and joy, and in the end, only awe remained: "Thank you, Lord Dao, for making it possible. Even if Li San is acting like a cow, it will be difficult for him to report your great kindness."

Tu Shanjun just straightened his bearskin cloak.

One after another, fierce ghosts flew out of it and fell into the sleeves.

Since Li San wanted to take revenge, he would definitely kill people, and evil spirits would be born when the evil spirit was full, so he burned a magic circle to contain the evil spirits on the bearskin in advance.

Then he threw the bear skin to Li San: "I hope you won't use this thing to do evil."

"Otherwise, I will peel off your skin and cramp your muscles and turn you into a devil. Don't say that I didn't predict it."

"Captain Han has something to do with you, so go ahead."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could leave.

…

The two of them left the courtyard.

Han An couldn't help but ask: "Li San, you..."

This question immediately brought Li San's memory back to noon.

When he heard that the Taoist priest was leaving, he couldn't express his feelings at that moment because it was too complicated.

But apart from the loss, the biggest regret was another regret. He regretted that he still couldn't take revenge.

Until they rushed to the bottom of the steep mountain next to Yinfeng Cliff.

There is only one path to the top of the mountain, and there is a group of bandits living at the top of the mountain.

The number of people was not large at first, but later more villages were looted, and laihan from many villages joined in. This made the bandit den grow, and from the original small gang, it became the largest copycat force in Huaifeng.

As soon as Li San reached the foot of the mountain, he was discovered by the bandits from Yinshan Village.

He lied that he was here to serve, and was then taken to the cliff.

…
To be continued...