The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Thumb, thump, thump!

After his cultivation level increased, Yang Qing's speed became much faster than before.

After running quickly down an alley, Yang Qing soon heard a cry for help, mixed with one or two evil growls.

Yang Qing knew that he was now very close to the evil spirit.

Rushing across the intersection, Yang Qing saw a middle-aged man dressed similarly to himself on the left side of the intersection, running away in a panic.

Behind him, a scaly-clawed beast was pouncing towards him.

The middle-aged man was quite alert. He rolled and crawled, barely avoiding the opponent's attack.

"The Five Mountains True Officials, the Earth Spirits, and the Supreme Being have ordered us to suppress the evil spirits! Suppress them!"

Yang Qing did not hesitate. He rubbed his fingers together to form a seal and once again formed the Five Mountains Seal.

boom!

A phantom of a mountain appeared out of nowhere and pressed down towards the scaly-clawed beast with precision.

Since his cultivation had just increased a lot not long ago, the mountain shadow was now much more solid than before.

Under the suppression of the phantom, the scaly-clawed beast roared repeatedly and tried to break free several times, but the mountain phantom just shook slightly and then suppressed it tightly again.

"Ah~!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have just started working as a night watchman and had never been chased by evil spirits like this. After escaping death this time, he didn't care about Yang Qing and ran away without any care.

It had been a while since the warning fireworks were launched, but Xing Hu, the night watchman, had not appeared.

Seeing that the reinforcements were not coming, Yang Qing naturally couldn't keep wasting his energy to suppress the opponent.

After a brief thought, Yang Qing rubbed his fingers together again, forming a spell commonly used by Taoists - the single sword finger hand seal.

He stretched out two fingers and pointed at the scaly-clawed beast from a distance.

"Mysterious energy, transform energy into spirit, spirit into sharp light, make a sword to cut it. Single sword finger!"

A stream of energy condensed at Yang Qing's fingertips and then shot out!

Bang!

Suddenly, a cloud of blood mist burst out from the shoulder of the scaly-clawed beast. Along with an evil and painful roar, the scaly-clawed beast began to struggle violently.

The predecessor of this body was originally a poor student, and could only master and successfully use two Taoist hand seals.

Although he has just improved his cultivation a lot, what the previous incarnation of this body learned is really not up to par.

Not only was the power and accuracy of this single sword finger extremely poor, but even the energy began to dissipate after traveling a certain distance, completely failing to exert the penetrating and cutting effects that this single sword finger handprint should have.

Relying solely on his newly acquired skills, he blasted a bloody hole in the body of the scaly-clawed beast and knocked off one or two of its scales.

However, the pain stimulated the ferocity of the scaly-clawed beast.

As the scaly-clawed beast struggled hard, the phantom of the mountain began to tremble violently, as if it would be overturned by the evil spirit in the next second.

Once the opponent escapes from the restraining effect of the Five Mountains Seal, it will not be as easy to kill it again.

However, from the time the fireworks were set off to call for help until now, Xing Hu should have come long ago, but he has not shown up yet. I wonder if he is hiding somewhere again.

As for the middle-aged night watchman who had just asked for help, Yang Qing was there in front of him, but he had already escaped and disappeared without a trace.

Everything seemed different from what Yang Qing had expected.

Shouldn't someone come to support me now?

As a newcomer in the workplace on his first day, Yang Qing was taken by Xing Hu from the night watchman's station to the defense area he was responsible for.

At first he thought that Brother Hu was quite friendly. With his thick beard, he looked loyal and honest, like a leader who put righteousness first.

What's more, he is multi-talented and has a charming and pleasant voice.

But it was not until this moment that Yang Qing seemed to understand why the other party was so enthusiastic.

At this moment, Yang Qing seemed to see the arrogant face of the bearded man: You can set off the warning fireworks, but if I arrive in time, I lose!

"This damn big pit!"

Yang Qing couldn't help but curse.

But there is no way, now is not the time to worry about Xing Hu's responsibility.

After concentrating his mind and calming his breath, Yang Qing once again formed the single sword finger hand seal.

This is also the only long-range attack method that Yang Qing currently knows.

"The energy of the mysterious essence, transforms into spirit, the spirit becomes sharp light, and becomes a sword to cut it down."

Swish!

Then the sword light slashed out again!

But this time it wasn't much better than the last time.

Just like the light from a flashlight will spread, the sword energy shot out by Yang Qing began to disperse after traveling a certain distance. The accuracy was not satisfactory, and another bloody mark was blasted on the other shoulder of the scaly-clawed beast.

That area is full of dead muscles, so even if there is damage, the damage will be very limited.

"Pfft!"

A laugh sounded from the roof nearby, as if someone was amused by Yang Qing's clumsy hand-sealing technique.

Yang Qing turned around and saw that the source of the laughter was none other than Xing Hu.

Sure enough, this guy had arrived a long time ago!

Just looking at his expression, it seems that he still has no intention of taking action.

He even pointed at the trapped scaly-clawed beast, reminding Yang Qing to pay attention to the battle.

Following Xing Hu's reminder, the scaly-clawed beast let out another angry roar, the muscles in its two forelimbs swelled instantly, and its momentum continued to rise.

With a lean and a shake of its shoulders, the scaly-clawed beast slowly stood up from being suppressed by the shadow of the mountain.

The shadow of the mountain was shaken.

As the scaly-clawed beast's momentum reached its peak, Yang Qing's Five Mountains Seal was gradually lifted up, until after a slight sound, it completely collapsed.

After regaining its freedom, the Scale-Clawed Beast's eyes turned red. After a short period of crouching to gather strength, it pounced towards Yang Qing.

At the same time, Yang Qing quickly drew out the short knife at his waist and stared intently at every move of the scaly-clawed beast.

Under the opponent's rage and at such a close distance, if he tried to suppress the scaly-clawed beast by slowly making hand seals, he would be playing with his own life.

Since Xing Hu is unreliable, it's time for close combat.

Isn't it just a fight? I'm willing to give it up!

drink!

Yang Qing took a Seven Star Step, seemingly moving forward, but actually sliding to his right. While dodging the attack of the scaly-clawed beast, the short knife in his hand accurately chopped its left rib.

Oh!

The moment the tip of the knife collided with the scales, a streak of sparks was ignited.

It really is worthy of being called the evil spirit Scale-claw Beast. Its scales are truly an extraordinary defense against slashing attacks. Sparks were flying, but there was no damage to the scales on its body.

However, this is also related to the weapon in Yang Qing's hand. The short knife equipped by this night watchman is just the most ordinary iron knife. The blade is not much thicker than a bean sprout, and the material is just the lowest quality pig iron.

It can even be said that its decorative significance is greater than its practical function.

Of course, the quartermaster who gave Yang Qing the weapon probably never thought that Yang Qing would dare to use such a rubbish knife to confront the evil spirit head-on.

As if it had already anticipated that the opponent's weapon could not hurt it, a hint of mockery flashed in the Scale-Clawed Beast's eyes.

The following attacks were even more continuous, completely ignoring Yang Qing's attacks.

"I really envy the soul weapon in Xing Hu's hand!"

There was a glimmer of desire in Yang Qing's eyes. If he could activate a soul soldier like that, he wouldn't be so passive now.