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Chapter 125: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3

Before Mo Yuan and Chu Hua could ask any questions, several soldiers rushed forward and tried to capture the two men.

However, Mo Yuan's clever moves saved them from being controlled.

He spun lightly, dodged and knocked down his opponent with a single swing of his hand.

Seeing this, Chu Hua frowned slightly, and subtly pushed Mo Yuan's lower back, saying in a voice that only he could hear, "They are colluding with the government. It shows that the injustice suffered by the people here is not only this. How about we take advantage of their tricks?"

Mo Yuan's eyes flashed with understanding for a moment. He nodded slightly and retreated to Chu Huan's side in a rhythmic manner.

At the moment of stalemate, the leading guard shouted, "Stop! Please cooperate and follow us back to the government office."

Mo Yuan stared at the leading guard and nodded.

The air in the yamen was filled with a lingering musty smell, and the high hanging curtains seemed to have not been changed for many years. A bit of dust drifted in the wind.

Mo Yuan and Chu Hua were brought into a relatively spacious hall, surrounded by armored guards. Their helmets were decorated with silver feathers and their faces showed murderous intent. They were obviously experienced warriors.

Sitting in the hall was a middle-aged scholar in a reddish-brown official robe. He held a folding fan in his hand, had a fair face, and his eyes flashed with a proper smile, but also with a hint of wit that could not be ignored.

The middle-aged scholar tapped the table with the handle of his fan and shouted, "Hey, who are you two? Why are you causing trouble here and disturbing everyone's peace?"

Mo Yuan looked around and saw that everyone was watching. He smiled contemptuously and asked, "Oh, sir, is the security of this place dependent on such robbery?"

The middle-aged scholar, who was also the county magistrate of this town, put away his fan with a "swish" sound when he heard this, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Why do you say that?"

Mo Yuan looked cynical and said "Oh" easily, "That playboy was committing violence and teasing in the market. Is this also a rule?"

The sarcasm in Mo Yuan's tone angered the county magistrate, and his eyes began to flicker.

"Everyone knows that I am a lenient and strict magistrate. Why do you come here to make trouble?" The magistrate tapped the table with the black handle of his fan.

"Come here, take these two troublemakers to jail!"

The surrounding guards received the order and rushed forward aggressively. Their long swords were already unsheathed, flashing blurry lights and shadows.

Mo Yuan and Chu Hua looked at each other, then lightly held each other's palms meaningfully.

"Wait a moment, my lord."

Everyone in the hall stopped and turned to look at the source of the delicate voice.

Chu Hua walked to the center and gave Mo Yuan a slight nod, signaling him not to act impulsively.

The county magistrate looked at her with disdain, obviously not taking the woman who suddenly spoke seriously.

However, when Huan walked forward step by step until she stood in front of a table in the hall, looking straight into the narrow pupils, the scene suddenly became solemn.

"Sir, does your government give the local tyrants the privilege to act recklessly?"

Chu Huan's words made the county magistrate's face change slightly. He quickly picked up the teacup on the table, trying to hide the discomfort on his face.

"You... who are you?" The county magistrate knew very well that although the woman in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, her temperament was extraordinary and she was definitely not an ordinary person.

Chu Hua smiled coldly. She looked at the county magistrate and then at the surrounding guards. "I am just passing by, but I don't want to see innocent people being humiliated."

"Arrogant! So arrogant!"

The county magistrate stood up suddenly and opened the folding fan in his hand with a snap, but before he fell on Chu Huan, thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky.

A light suddenly flashed in Chu Huan's eyes, and at this moment, a bolt of thunder streaked across the cloudless sky and headed straight towards the yamen.

Mo Yuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stood in front of Chu Hua and raised his hand to form a protective shield.

Immediately afterwards, the entire yamen shook, accompanied by a deafening roar. The lightning hit the county magistrate directly, smashing his desk to pieces.

"This... this is...!?" The remaining guards and petty officials were extremely shocked. They looked at the county magistrate in horror, whose face had been disfigured beyond recognition by the lightning strike in a flash.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the county magistrate was lying on the ground with his clothes burnt, looking extremely miserable.

There was disbelief in his eyes, and he murmured, "How is this possible...I..."

Everyone was huddled together, their cries and screams mixed with panic, and they stood there at a loss as to what to do. Only Chu Hua and Mo Yuan remained calm.

"Sir, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly!"

Chu Hua played with Mo Yuan's fingers, with an extremely innocent smile on her face.

The magistrate's body trembled slightly. He struggled to get up from the ground and pointed at Chu Hua, his voice trembling: "You...you are a monster!"

Chu Hua turned her head away, a hint of teasing flashed in the corner of her eyes. She shook her head gently: "Sir, are you talking in your sleep? In public, you falsely accuse a weak woman of being a monster. How foolish is the county magistrate to be?"

After the surrounding crowds began to calm down, the crowd gathered in front of the yamen did not disperse, but became even more noisy.

"Now, the situation here is out of control!" Chu Hua whispered to Mo Yuan with a pleading smile.

Mo Yuan couldn't help but laugh and reached out to tap Chu Hua on the forehead.

"Don't act innocent. You were the one who caused the lightning just now, weren't you?"

Mo Yuan sighed and glanced at the unfortunate county magistrate.

Chu Hua is a ten-tailed celestial fox. Not just anyone, let alone a county magistrate in the mortal world, even a deity, can be disrespectful to her.

Chu Hua raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the smile on her lips deepened.

The trembling voice of the county magistrate seemed even sharper and harsher in the already quiet air, like a fragile straw struggling hard in a storm that was about to overturn it.

"You...you are a monster!" Although his tone was fierce, there was fear in his eyes.

Behind Chu Huan, Mo Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, with a barely perceptible smile flickering between his brows.

He opened his lips lightly, his voice as cold as ice: "You were rude just now. This is a warning from heaven. How can you curse me without permission?"

Chu Huan walked up to the county magistrate, bent down and knelt, picked out his folding fan that was destroyed by lightning from the rubble, and gently wiped away the faint bloodstains on it.

"What...what do you want?" The county magistrate finally mustered up the last bit of courage and asked in a trembling voice.

Chu Huan smiled slightly, her smile was still bright.

"What do you want? Oh, I just want justice. What do you think, magistrate?"

Her words echoed slowly, like morning bells and evening drums, striking in everyone's heart.

The county magistrate's expression changed unpredictably. Finally, he lowered his head helplessly, gritted his teeth and began to kowtow.

Chu Hua sighed, she didn't want to commit more murders here.

However, a roar rang out from the crowd not far away: "Who dares to be so presumptuous here!"