All My Skills Are Picked Up

A group of people arrived at the Zhaixing House. Lo Tian was supported by Fatty Zhang as he stood up.    

Looking at Lo Tian's expression, everyone understood what had happened. They hurriedly asked Holy Deacon Nichang if she had seen what he looked like. Did he leave a wound on her?    

Holy Deacon Nichang did not answer. Although she was not good at investigating cases, she understood the rules. Some things that should not be said could only be reported to Martial Tower. None of the people present had the right to ask her. She also could not reveal any information to these people.    

Seeing Holy Deacon Nichang not saying anything, the others all looked at Lo Tian. Especially Zhou Yuming, who had rushed over and snatched Lo Tian from Fatty Zhang's hands.    

After giving Lo Tian a large pile of medicine, Zhou Yuming lowered his voice and asked, "Tell me, who is it?"    

Lo Tian did not answer. Zhou Yuming held Lo Tian's shoulder tightly and said, "Tell me, I will not tell anyone."    

Lo Tian replied softly, "This is not something you should care about."    

"Bullshit!"    

Zhou Yuming shouted angrily, attracting the attention of the others.    

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yuming said, "My father just fell in a pool of blood. You told me it had nothing to do with me?"    

Lo Tian said in a low voice, "You have to believe in Martial Tower, this is the Devil Cultivator! Besides, I don't know who it is either."    

Zhou Yuming stared into Lo Tian's eyes. After a while, he was sure that Lo Tian was telling the truth. Only then did he let go of Lo Tian. Slowly, Zhou Yuming stuffed a crystal into Lo Tian's hand. He said in a low voice, "Inform me if you find anything. Inform me if you need any help. If you want to take this case, you need my help"    

" No, he doesn't need it. He's not qualified to take on this case! "    

Holy Deacon Nichang came to Lo Tian's side at some point. She grabbed Lo Tian's clothes and threw him back to Fatty Zhang.    

Zhou Yuming did not dare to say anything to Holy Deacon Nichang and left quietly. At this time, a guard quickly ran over. After looking left and right, he rushed towards a minister.    

Immediately, everyone's gaze fell on this official. Seeing that something was wrong, the minister hurriedly said in a clear voice, "If you have anything to say, just say it in front of everyone. You don't need to report it to me in private. Everyone here is loyal to the empire. There is nothing shameful about it. "    

" Yes, Sir Min. A spy came to report that there were experts fighting on Fu Lu Street at the back door. They should be two top experts. They were at least at the peak of the Martial Profound and above, and one of the three major attributes was at least 80,000. Their cultivation techniques were extraordinary. We can't deal with it secretly, so we can only observe from afar."    

When they heard this, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Without saying another word, Zhou Yuming immediately rushed towards the back door. At the same time, he shouted, "Inform the Capital Guard Division to transfer all the good men here. Martial Qi Heavy Cannon, Divine Arms Crossbow, Explosive Crystal, bring them to me. He ordered the city guards to transfer three huge Martial Qi Cannon on the city wall to this side and wait for orders at any time. The rest of you, follow me!"    

"What are you waiting for? Listen to the young prince, hurry up and go!"    

"Yes!"    

"Holy Deacon Nichang, hurry up and go too. They might not be able to control the situation!"    

Without needing anyone to remind her, Holy Deacon Nichang quickly followed Zhou Yuming's footsteps. Lo Tian also urged Fatty Zhang in a low voice, "Bring me there!"    

Fatty Zhang said in a low voice, "Mr Lo, let's join in on the fun too. Aren't you afraid of death?"    

Lo Tian grabbed Fatty Zhang's collar with all his might and said, "I need to see clearly who wants to kill me. Damn it, I can't take this hit for free. "    

"Understood, I'll bring you there!"    

Fatty Zhang carried Lo Tian on his back and followed the footsteps of the crowd.    

With their cultivation, it only took them a dozen breaths of time from the bamboo forest to the backyard. When they arrived at Fu Lu Street, they saw half of the street disappear!    

There was no sound, no explosion, no movement. There was actually only half of the street left.    

Even the houses and the limestone on the ground had all disappeared. The two sides of the wall were extremely flat. It was as if a knife had cut through them. The group of guards quickly surrounded the place. They looked forward under the moonlight. They could only see a complete darkness. When the moonlight shone into that place, it was as if it had been swallowed. It was like a pitch-black spatial rift.    

"Don't go forward!"    

Holy Deacon Nichang said loudly. The others retreated one after another. Each and every one of them had a look of horror on their faces. The legends about the demonic sect kept flashing in everyone's mind. Those shocking stories were currently stimulating everyone's nerves.    

In a moment, a figure appeared from the pitch-black crack.    

Holy Deacon Nichang's body immediately began to change. With a golden light, she slowly turned back into a beauty with long hair that fluttered in the wind.    

"Stop!"    

Holy Deacon Nichang shouted.    

The person who came stopped in his tracks and dispersed the darkness around him, finally allowing people to see his real figure. But his figure made many people recognize him and exclaimed at the same time.    

"Shoutao?"    

"Is that you? Shoutao?"    

"Why are you here?"    

Shoutao seemed to want to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

He looked at Holy Deacon Nichang and suddenly laughed. "You officials are really the last to arrive!"    

After saying that, Shoutao's body fell sideways and he laid on the ground.    

Holy Deacon Nichang saw that something was wrong and quickly went forward to check Shoutao's injuries. She immediately shouted angrily, "Where is he? Where is the sentry? Where did the murderer go? "    

One figure after another appeared from the dark, but these people did not answer Holy Deacon Nichang's question. Because they were also completely stunned by the battle between Shoutao and the murderer. With their abilities, they could not tell when the murderer left. The only one who knew the truth now was probably the Shoutao in front of them.    

No one answered, and that was the answer. Holy Deacon Nichang gritted her teeth and said, "Everyone, retreat back to the mansion and wait for Martial Tower to take over. I will personally bring Shoutao back to Martial Tower to treat his injuries. He is the most important witness in this case. Young prince, don't go forward anymore. I will say it again. This is not something you should interfere with. With your strength, you can't interfere. "    

Zhou Yuming clenched his fist tightly, and his entire body trembled in anger.    

Lo Tian said in a low voice, "Fatty, bring me there. Hurry up. Shoutao had fought with that person before. There must be traces on his body. I need it to be used as a source of energy to track him. "    

Fatty Zhang immediately put Lo Tian down when he heard that, then he threw himself at Shoutao. He grabbed Shoutao's hand and looked at it carefully. Holy Deacon Nichang kicked the fat man to open the way and said, "Don't get in the way. It's not something you guys should care about."    

After she finished speaking, Holy Deacon Nichang carried Shoutao with one hand and stepped into the sky, ascending into the sky.    

Fatty Zhang came to Lo Tian's side while clutching his stomach. He wailed, "What a ruthless kick!"    

Lo Tian asked, "Did you get it?"    

Fatty Zhang chuckled and stretched out his hand. "There's blood, but there's no wound on Shoutao's hand."    

"Well done!"