I Have a Luck Altar

Ping'an County, county government.

Chen Yuan woke up faintly, smelling the smell of alcohol, felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and his stomach was sour.

"I... am I washing my feet? Why does my body smell of alcohol?"

As we all know, if you drink alcohol, you are not allowed to...

Yes, just drive!

And tomorrow is Chen Yuan's favorite day on the 88th to go back to his hometown for a blind date.

Chen Yuan took some time out of his busy schedule to say goodbye to No. 88.

After a long time of love, they can be regarded as a little "friend".

Chen Yuan's focused eyes looked around for a while, a little startled.

Simple wooden tables and chairs, slightly yellowed pillars, and blue quilts covering the body.

"This... where is this?"

Chen Yuan stood up, quickly rushed to the water tank, and then froze in place.

A human face was reflected on the water, with thick sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, deep pupils, and a resolute face.

But, this is not him!

"I... I have time-traveled?"

At the moment when Chen Yuan doubted his life, suddenly, he was silent for a moment, his eyes were suffocated, and he suddenly thought that he had died suddenly, would the police look through the search records of his Quark browser?

"Fuck!!!"

Chen Yuan clearly remembered that he didn't open Wuhen Browsing!

He is not afraid of being broken into bones, he wants to stay innocent in the world!

Immediately afterwards, before Chen Yuan was ashamed and annoyed, recalling when She died,

A flood of memories flooded in, drilled into the brain, and flowed quickly.

Chen Yuan, a yamen servant in Pingan County, Nanling Prefecture, Qingzhou during the Jin Dynasty, had a monthly salary of less than two taels of silver.

His parents died of illness in his early years, and he was brought up by his uncle. Later, his uncle also got seriously ill. Because he was worried about him, he entrusted his relationship with him to let him enter the yamen.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan felt relieved for a while, now he has nothing to worry about and is alone.

The most important thing is that people who have lost their parents are generally not simple.

After a long silence, Chen Yuan's probing voice sounded in the room:

"system?"

But unfortunately, the system ignored him.

"Sign in?"

Chen Yuan said again.

"I don't have any gold fingers, so what should I do?"

In the county office, Chen Yuan frowned.

During the seven days, Chen Yuan called the system countless times, but he didn't get a response once.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary ancient world, but Chen Yuan has learned in the past few days that this is an extraordinary world where martial arts are paramount.

According to legend, there is a strong man who cuts the river with his sword and smashes the green mountains with his fist

If his aptitude was extremely high, Chen Yuan would not have expected Goldfinger so much, but he tried to cultivate, and then found that his talent seemed to be mediocre.

There is no demeanor that a traverser should have at all.

"Forget it, at least I have the status of a yamen servant." Chen Yuan sighed.

In a few days, Chen Yuan accepted the reality that Goldfinger did not favor him.

The only consolation is that I didn't start in hell. With the status of a county government catcher, I will never be poor, as long as I accept my ordinaryness.

"Brother Yuan, the headhunters are calling!"

While Chen Yuan was thinking wildly, a young figure rushed in hastily.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuan stood up immediately, reached out and touched the handle of the knife at his waist very quickly, showing the extreme insecurity in his heart.

"The trace of the iron hand has been found!"

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed deeply. The name "Iron Hand" has been ringing in his ears for a few days. A master at the level of blood refining in the Foundation Establishment Realm has committed several murders in Ping'an County.

The county magistrate was furious and ordered Tie Shou to be arrested and brought to justice within a time limit.

Even Chen Yuan, who was exhausted, didn't have a good rest, but there was no trace of the iron hand as if it had disappeared from the world. I didn't expect to find it now. No wonder the head catcher Huang Xing was so eager to call the yamen servants.

"Walk!"

Chen Yuan didn't dare to delay. If the head catcher loses his chain at this time, he will have to suffer in the future, and the head catcher has a lot of power in Ping'an County.

Not only his nine-rank official status, but also his background from the Huang family in Ping'an County.

Even the county magistrate and the county lieutenant had to face him squarely.

In order to arrest Tie Shou, all the yamen servants who had nothing to do in the county government were mobilized, there were more than 20 people, plus hundreds of temporary white servants, the battle was not small.

Although the iron hands are warriors at the level of blood refinement, even if Huang Butou is a level higher than him, he is not willing to take over his iron hands easily.

As for Chen Yuan, he was only at the most common level of skin refining among the yamen servants, and he could barely be called a warrior.

"Chen Yuan, Wang Ping, you take eight white servants to defend North Street."

"plum"

Huang Xing swept across the eight yamen servants and dozens of white servants with a solemn face, and said in a low voice:

"No matter which direction the iron hand flees from, stop him at all costs. Whoever dares to steal and play tricks and let the iron hand escape, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people afterwards!"

Huang Xing's tall body gave everyone a sense of oppression.

"Yes, I obey!"

Chen Yuan's voice merged into the chorus.

After Huang Xing gave instructions, he led a group of yamen servants to search from house to house, and the trace of Iron Hand finally disappeared within a radius of several thousand meters.

"Brother Yuan, I'm a little nervous."

Wang Ping beside him lowered his voice.

Although Chen Yuan was also very flustered, it was the first time he had faced such an extraordinary Jianghu warrior. It was rumored that the iron hand had killed no less than ten people in Ping'an County.

But on the surface, Chen Yuan still maintained his basic composure:

"Don't panic, the head catcher is a master at the level of bone refining, and with the help of a group of yamen servants, it is not difficult to catch the iron hand."

Wang Ping seemed to be infected by Chen Yuan's composure, and said softly:

"Brother Yuan, how did I find that you are a little different these days?"

Chen Yuan was startled, and the hairs on his body exploded:

"What's different? I'm still the same person I used to be."

"I can't tell, but it feels different anyway. I asked you to go to Goulan together a few days ago, but you didn't go either."

"A real man was born between heaven and earth, how can he fall to this point?"

"I"

"There is movement!" Chen Yuan's low voice reached the ears of Wang Ping and the other white servants.

As soon as Chen Yuan's words fell, everyone heard several screams, followed by the roar of the captor Huang Xing:

"Iron Hand, die!"

"Hmph, a group of yamen servants also want to arrest me, in the next life."

"Quick, chase!"

Huang Xing's tone was a little startled and angry.

"It can't be so unlucky." Chen Yuan swallowed secretly, holding the long knife tightly with both hands.

Then

Chen Yuan saw a thin figure galloping towards him, followed by the head catcher Huang Xing.

"Stop him!" Huang Xing yelled.

Chen Yuan looked left and right, and found that several white swords could not be held firmly, and only Wang Ping and himself stood in the middle of the road.

"roll!"

With a low shout, Tieshou's arm turned blue instantly, and he grabbed Chen Yuan and Wang Ping.

"kill!"

Wang Ping took the lead, his roar seemed to give him strength, and he was about to cut off the palm with the knife.

"boom!"

The palm collided with the long knife, and Wang Ping's long knife broke instantly, and his whole body was blown away by the iron hand. Then he saw the iron hand smiled coldly, and the wind under his feet was about to pinch Chen Yuan's neck.

"Shua!"

In an instant, at the moment Wang Ping was knocked into the air, a fistful of lime was thrown up, his iron hand covered his eyes, Chen Yuan stabbed him with a knife, Huang Xing from behind arrived in time, and slammed his palm on the back of the iron hand Back, let him stagger, and took a few steps unsteadily.

"puff."

The long knife passed through the chest.

Chen Yuan's expression froze, and a cool air flowed into his mind from Tie Shou's body.

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