I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 9 Human Face and Beast Heart
Feng Xuan never thought about marrying Feng Huang.

Although in name, Feng Huang is his fiancée.

During the coma of the past few days, he saw some of his original body's childhood memories.

When the original body was very young, it seemed that it had a wet nurse.

Feng Huang was only five or six years old at that time, holding the jade hairpin that her father had just bought for her.

It directly stabbed the sleeping original body.

If it weren't for the wet nurse blocking my way, my original body would have been gone long ago, and I would have traveled here more than ten years ago.

"So you've wanted to kill me since you were little, and it wasn't only after your father's death that you became so extreme!"

"I'm afraid you'll still blame me for your father's death!"

"I'm not lucky enough to enjoy such a femme fatale!"

But even though he doesn't care about it, some people regard him as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

When Feng Xuan opened his eyes again, he found himself and Yang Qi lying in the county jail.

Two bowls of medicine were placed at the prison door, within easy reach.

"Brother Feng, are we already dead?"

"Could this be the hellish prison where the most heinous criminals are imprisoned?"

Feng Xuan looked at the two bowls of medicine and wanted to take the one that suited him.

He seemed to have thought of something, pulled Yang Qi to the prison door, and pointed at two bowls of medicine.

"Which bowl is right for you and which bowl is right for me?"

Seeing the two porcelain bowls, Yang Qi, who was still somewhat unconscious, shed two lines of tears.

"Is this the forgetfulness soup that can wash away the past?"

"I also want to see my mother, my elder sister, and... and my younger sister Yan!"

Feng Xuan looked at Yang Qi, whose face suddenly turned red, and curled his lips.

He picked up a bowl of medicine and prepared to pour it into Yang Qi's mouth.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
After coughing violently a few times, Yang Qi finally came to his senses.

"This is Baizhi Regenerating Muscle Soup, which can remove the evil spirits in the body and speed up wound healing."

"Brother Feng has been injured all over his body, so he deserves to drink this soup."

Feng Xuan pointed to another bowl and asked, "What kind of soup is that?"

Yang Qi picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all, then lay down on the haystack and fell into a deep sleep.

He had no intention of answering Feng Xuan.

After Feng Xuan took the medicine, he sat cross-legged in meditation and practiced Tai Chi Heart Flow.

Circulate the energy throughout the body to eliminate the evil spirit in the body and accelerate the healing of blood and flesh.

At this moment, Zhao Gongli was staring at Beigong Boyu, who had a calm expression on his face.

"Little pretty boy, you said my subordinates wanted to rebel!"

"This is the county government office, not your patrol camp!"

"Would you like to take me back to your patrol camp and execute me by military law?"

Beigong Boyu smiled grimly: "Attacked and killed government troops, and secretly stored armor."

"It's not treason, or what?"

"If you stand here, it means the county government will do that."

"Someone from the Xuanjing Division will come forward and enforce the law impartially."

"By then, not only you, but even the county lord Liu Chang will not be able to escape death!"

The handsome and almost charming Beigong Boyu did not notice that there was a pair of playful eyes staring at him in secret.

"Interesting, is this Beigong Zhongjin's elder brother?"

"It's really different!"

He pinched the seal with his hands, took out the jade token from his arms, and poured a thought into the jade token.

"Beigong Zhongjin, your elder brother is in trouble."

The young man, who was fat and looked like a ball from a distance but still looked like a ball up close, touched his triple chin.

It is very difficult.

"Brother Ruyi, I owe you a favor this time."

"When you return to Dragon City, I'll treat you to a drink!"

Liu Ruyi smiled with satisfaction and put away the Book of Impermanence in his hand.

Beigong Boyu's "private mobilization of troops and frame-up" was not recorded in the book.

Feng Xuan, who was in prison, had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

At this time, he was comprehending the "Blue Luan Riding the Wind Art".

There are records of secret methods in it.

Once a cultivator is able to draw Qi into his body, he will be able to comprehend the root of his own Dao meridians.

You can then use the "wind" that is everywhere between heaven and earth to open up the Taoist meridians.

Become a genius who is no less talented than those born with the Dao Meridian.

"It seems that this meridian opening is very similar to the foundation building in Tai Chi Heart Flow."

"Everyone needs to find the path that suits them best in this vast universe."

"And with this, we build our foundation and expand our path."

He suddenly felt something.

"The path of cultivation is the path to immortality." "How many people can reach the end of this long journey of life?"

“It is important to practice diligently.”

"But I can kill monsters and accumulate spiritual energy."

"This is the foundation of my foothold in this world and my hope for eternal life."

"I want to avenge Fengchen and protect myself."

"Strength is the root of everything!"

Feng Xuan discovered that after his sudden realization, the shadow in the center of the cyclone actually became more solid.

"I just don't know what this spiritual energy will be like when the meridians are opened in the future!"

When he opened his eyes again, Yang Qi was staring at Feng Xuan without blinking.

Feng Xuan subconsciously pushed out with his palm.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and reduced my strength by 70%.

Bang!
Yang Qi slammed heavily against the wall of the cell, and his face, which had originally had some color, turned pale again.

He covered his chest with his left hand and pointed at Feng Xuan with his trembling right hand.

"Brother Feng, you..."

Looking at Yang Qi who fainted again, Feng Xuan shook his head and began to look at the county jail in front of him.

"Yang Qi and I are constables in the county."

"Even putting aside the identity."

"Zhao Gongli would never put Yang Qi and I in jail at the same time."

"Unless he has a reason to do so."

"What about the county magistrate?"

"The County Magistrate's attitude towards Yang Qi is definitely not that of an elder caring for the younger generation, but more of a respectful one."

"So, putting both of us in the cell together is not for imprisonment, but for protection."

A name flashed through his mind.

"Commander of the City Defense Battalion, Beigong Boyu!"

"My strength is still too weak, time is running out for me!"

After some exploration, Feng Xuan discovered that there was nothing under a certain floor tile.

Without waking up Yang Qi, Feng Xuan left Ping'an County alone along the tunnel again.

Squeak!
At the end of the tunnel, Feng Xuan had not yet walked out, but he heard the sound of mice.

He actually heard arrogance and domineeringness in this shout.

"Third brother, this is the messenger from the western suburbs."

Zhang Da's voice trembled a little: "Didn't we sacrifice three heads a few days ago?"

"It's been less than a month, isn't it... isn't this a bit against the rules!"

Squeak!
Fan Jiang, holding the gray-haired mouse, also looked helpless: "Third Brother, these rules were set by others."

"With the swords in our hands, let alone slaying demons, do you dare to kill a human?"

Zhang Da hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Old Man Wang's daughter is pretty good."

"You and I, brothers, enjoy it first, and then..."

This time, Fan Jiang hesitated: "Third Brother, don't you want to marry Wang Xiaoya?"

"A few days ago, you were asking me to borrow money for the betrothal gift!"

"Is it fake?"

"Her brother-in-law is Ma Fushan. If this is really exposed, how many lives do you and I have left to pay for it?"

Zhang Da touched the back of his head, hesitating for a long time, but couldn't explain it clearly.

The gray-haired mouse kept spinning in Fan Jiang's hands, and its meaning was very clear: it was urging the two of them to move faster.

"Brother, let's get down to business first!"

"That gentleman has always been the most greedy. With him taking action, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Boss Zhao needs you to think of a way to deal with us if he finds out about our private business."

"Don't even mention the hundred taels of silver this year, even our lives..."

Feng Xuan walked out of the tunnel with a grim expression and disguised himself.

Following two constables, we arrived at Baishui Village in the western suburbs.

"Uncle Wang, it's me!"

"Constable Zhang Da!"

Old man Wang was still squinting at the visitor when he heard what he said.

He threw the pipe in his hand directly at the person who came.

"You beast, you stole my cow and you're still thinking about my little girl!"

"You are such a beast, unless I die, I will never allow Xiao Ya'er to marry you!"

Squeak!
Zhang Da was already unhappy, and after hearing the gray-haired mouse's urging.

Without waiting for Fan Jiang's order, he gathered strength in his fists and punched towards Old Man Wang's heart.

"father!"

Hearing the quarrel, Wang Xiaoya, who had just walked out of the house, was panicked and screamed.

(End of this chapter)