The official of the City God's Temple, who was holding the roll of black horns and white silk beside the sedan, looked at the man blocking the road and couldn't help but frown. He had seen rogues blocking carriages and wedding drives to ask for money, but he had never seen anyone dare to block a god's driving.

Yes, what a big-hearted dog.

A bearer on the left shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Li Chan glanced at the bearer of the sedan chair, and then his eyes fell on the two guests of the Cui family in Beixiang. The bearer of the chair was glanced at by that glance, as if he had been scratched by a knife, and his momentum was stagnant. When he saw Li Chan looked away, he completely

I ignored him and suddenly became angry.

He let go of the wooden sedan pole on his shoulders, tightened his belt, and strode towards Li Chan. He raised his majestic and dark arms and slapped Li Chan on the head.

Snapped!

Li Chan grabbed the bearer's wrist. The bearer was startled and pulled back hard, but his hand didn't move at all.

In desperation, the bearer of the sedan chair kicked him out, and Li Chan dodged sideways. The bearer felt his wrist being pulled along, and he stumbled out of position with Li Chan. Before he could stabilize his lower body, the hollow of his knee felt like a spear point.

One stab and a sharp pain! He fell to his knees with a pop, trembling all over and unable to stand up again.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

Just an ordinary strongman, Li Chan lowered his head and glanced at the bearer. Martial arts training can be roughly divided into five levels. After training the skin and flesh, then the muscles and bones, and then the blood marrow, until he reaches the realm of innate and even divine transformation. This bearer has obviously only reached the level of training.

One level.

Seeing this, the other three bearers put down their pride and one of them rushed towards Li Chan with a fierce Huanglong thrust towards the front door. The other two went around to the side and rushed forward.

The three of them are all big-bodied and round-waisted, with rough skin and thick flesh. With more strikes and less blows, they try their best to get close to their opponents with a few hits. No matter how agile their opponents are, they can grapple and control them!

When the main attacker saw Li Chan taking half a step back, he thought that Li Chan was showing cowardice and stopped using his strength, so he punched three points more fiercely. Unexpectedly, his eyes flashed, and Li Chan turned to him like a ghost and raised his head.

He dodged the punch, but at some point a hand grabbed his wrist, stabbed into his armpit, and locked his throat, like a bow!

The bearer's throat was choked, and the iron-like hand squeezed gently. The bearer only heard a muffled sound in his throat, and in an instant, he couldn't breathe. Just when he was fighting hard, a flash appeared in front of him.

Black, all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away from him, and he fell softly.

It wasn't until his back fell to the ground and his body was shaken that his throat became clear again. The pores all over his body squeaked and a large amount of cold sweat broke out like water. I felt that I had walked between life and death, and I could no longer muster the courage to fight!

On the viewing platform by the river, a guest of the Cui family wearing a plain scarf, scarlet clothes, white crotch and black leather shoes looked at this scene from a distance, put down the blue and white lotus leaf bowl, and said thoughtfully: "Control the crane and capture the dragon?"

When Li Chan put down one person, he turned around lightly and was about to deal with the other two people. The two bearers stopped hesitantly. Li Chan raised his eyebrows and took half a step. The two bearers stepped back two steps.

step.

"Let's go!"

Li Chan waved her hands, turned around and walked towards the sedan.

Phew! A sound broke through the air. Li Chan used his backhand to grab the incoming hidden weapon. At first glance, he saw that it was a teak varnished sword scabbard. He stood still and looked in the direction of the scabbard.

The guest from the Cui family in scarlet clothes came over.

"Your Excellency is very skilled, you don't look like a street gangster."

Cui Jiaqing held the hilt of the sword behind her back and raised her hand to Li Chan.

"Why do you want to stop God's driving?"

Li Chan glanced at Jiang Hehe and said, "As a mortal fisherman, it's easier to catch fishermen and ferry passengers. You can't shoulder such an important responsibility as a goddess."

It's him! Jiang Hehe was glanced at by Li Chan, and her heart started pounding. When Li Chan turned her head, she looked at the man's back, feeling a little scared for some reason, but also feeling very at ease.

"The goddess was personally consecrated by the City God of Xuandu, and she went to deliver the consecration to the Lord of Pushui Prefecture." Cui Jiaqing explained patiently, "The two buildings of Qinghe and Anping are in a perfect location, but they are separated by the Pu River. If a bridge can be built to connect the two

The square is a major event that benefits the people. I hope you will not stop it. If you encounter difficulties, I can recommend you to seek help from the Cui family. The Cui family in Beixiang has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness. It is their duty to help the poor and solve the problem. I think they can solve it.

Your problem."

The guests of the Cui family were polite, but the onlookers scolded him. Consecrating gods and building bridges was the will of the people and a good thing that benefited the people. If anyone caused trouble at this time, it would not be an exaggeration to arrest Lingchi.

Li Chan's low voice covered up the noise: "Feng Shennu means the City God, the Cui family in Beixiang, and all of you."

He pointed at Jiang Hehe.

"I just don't know, does it mean what the goddess means?"

Cui's guest frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I mean to beat you up."

Li Chan bared his teeth and smiled, then rushed towards Cui's Keqing! Cui's Keqing was startled, and retreated with his left foot, slashing the edge of his sword to the left! But Li Chan paused just outside the edge of the sword for a moment.

, as soon as the sword edge went away, he approached the guest of the Cui family, and stabbed the scabbard in his hand, pointing directly at the ribs of the guest of the Cui family!

Cui Jia Keqing ducked sideways, but the tip of the scabbard suddenly tilted upward!

Snapped!

He hit Qing Cui's guest hard on the chin.

Cui Jiakeqing's eyes were filled with stars, and he quickly turned to the right to avoid Li Chan's pursuit. At the same time, he held the sword in both hands against his abdomen, like a crossbow spring to gather momentum. In the next moment, the sword in his hand rotated from top to bottom, using his body.

He slashed with all his might, using his kicks to bend left and right, and as long as Li Chan was suppressed by this sword, he would face a series of cuts and strangleholds, with no chance of respite!

However, as soon as the sword struck two inches, the scabbard pressed hard against the hilt of the sword. Cui Jiaqing's strength was stagnant, and the scabbard swished, turning into three afterimages.

Bang bang bang!

Three blasts in a row!

Cui Jiakeqing's wrists, ribs, and lower abdomen all felt painfully painful at the same time! His body trembled, clanged, and the sword lost its grip and fell to the ground.

Li Chan took a step back and looked down at him with his hands behind his hands.

"Looking at the archery merchant...three stars are here!" Cui Jiakeqing said with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, "Twenty-eight sword stands?"

"You have good eyesight." Li Chan raised an eyebrow, "It's not like I couldn't tell that the goddess conferring the title was a human being feeding a demon."

"I..." Cui Jiakeqing sighed. The moment he lowered his head, he held a dagger that slipped out of his sleeve with his right hand, raised it and stabbed Li Chan in the lower abdomen! However, he saw that Li Chan took a step back in a leisurely manner.

Cui Jia Ke Qing, he was shocked, the dagger advanced again, Li Chan retreated again, advanced again, retreated again!

Taking three steps in a row, Cui Jia Keqing's eyes showed fear. Click! Li Chan stepped on his wrist to the ground.

"Assassin's sword, use the weak to attack the strong, and both jade and stone will be destroyed."

Li Chan lowered her head and looked at Cui's guest Qing coldly.

"If you don't have great righteousness in your heart, you can't be brave. Just a breath of bad breath can't kill me."

Cui's guest Qing wanted to resist, but his heart suddenly turned cold. However, the onlookers became angry and rushed towards Li Chan one after another.

Jiang Hehe stared at this scene blankly. Li Chan turned around and walked over, throwing himself at the people and turning them into balls of ink. When he came around, the sky turned white and the ground turned black.

Memories emerged in Jiang Hehe's mind. She looked at Li Chan, the fear and dependence in her eyes disappeared, and she just asked calmly: "What kind of magical power is this?"

"This is a painting." Li Chan squatted down and said to Hong Yao who was sitting in the sedan chair, "It is the result of your obsession."

Hongyao opened his mouth and recalled the long-lasting memories, but the hatred in his heart disappeared inexplicably. After all, he just sighed, "No one can bear to leave me, not even my mother-in-law..."

Li Chan said: "In this situation, people can't help themselves. If Mrs. Jiang is willing to let you go, how can she be a spiritual blessing in the Goddess Temple alone? This small temple can only ask for eleven spiritual blessings."

It is not easy for one person to maintain such a small skill. There are no general affairs in the temple. She is over sixty years old and has to get up every night to refill the incense. How can she persevere?"

Hongyao lowered his head, blinked his eyelashes, shed a tear, and murmured angrily: "That's good..."

Li Chan showed a happy smile, stretched out his hand and said: "The anger has subsided, would you like to follow me into the painting?"

Hong Yao raised his head and glanced at Li Chan, then lowered his head and put his hand on his.

"good."

…

The moon shines on the spring river.

That sound and the black ripples were going nowhere.

Li Chan stood at the end of the bridge, the white light of the paper lantern swaying in the wind.

The girl in red has disappeared, and the tea on the table is just a bowl of river water with floating aquatic plants.

I don’t know when the painting on the paper was finished. The Goddess Bridge and the river outlined by Qing Que were as dark as if they were flowing into the night. Only the bridge head was dotted with red pills, which made it so red.

Li Chan stopped writing and turned to look.
Chapter completed!