Chapter 415

It is said that the true Ming Taoist followed Jia Cong and others all the way to Jiuzhaigou, saying that a monk had been dead for more than two months. Jia Cong was shocked: "How is it possible! His kung fu is terrifyingly high, who has the ability to kill him? ”

Zhenming said: "I don't know. Poor Daoyin heard that Shu was drawing pictures and captured Zhenyuan, and said that he took ......" He glanced at Jia Cong, "Monk Tian Qi." ”

Jia Cong said: "Monk Tian Qi was mentioned by Zhenyuan himself in the Taoist temple and confessed by his accomplices. We thought of the three thieves in Xinglin, and guessed that he was probably Wen Yuan there, and used a trick to scare him, and then he took the bait. Not only did we not catch Tian Qi, but we didn't even know who this person was. ”

Zhenming glanced at him: "I don't know? ”

Jia Cong said: "I know now." And even guessed the identity of a monk's uncle. ”

Zhenming sighed lightly and said, "Because I was afraid that something would happen to a monk and senior brother, Poor Dao rushed to the capital overnight, but he was still one step too late. ”

Jia Cong asked, "How did you die?" No one will beat him. Injured by a firearm? ”

Zhenming said: "I don't know. He had only been dead for two days when I arrived, and he had been cremated on the day he went. The monk in the temple said that he died of no illness, and he himself was burned to ashes immediately, so that he could walk cleanly. The poor word is unbelieving. ”

Jia Cong pondered and said, "If it weren't for his own life...... Fengzi Longsun, and his old man is the highest in the Heavenly Family, so he shouldn't be cremated so casually. No one else can find a temple like that, who has the ability to kill him? In your early years, you wandered the rivers and lakes, but what enemies did you have? The level of the East Evil West Poison Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar. ”

Zhenming was stunned: "What kind of evil and poison, our enemies are dead." ”

"Slipping through the net? Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots? Grandchildren? Apprentice? ”

Zhenming sneered: "The imperial court has made a move, how can there be anything that does not eradicate the roots." ”

"Huh?!" Jia Cong's mouth opened wide, "The three 'big thieves' together are actually the imperial court assassination team!" Do you have drops of blood? ”

Zhenming frowned: "Who did Jia Yu get to teach you!" Turning his head to look at Chen Ruijin, he said, "You are the heir of Liu Xin." ”

Chen Ruijin immediately remembered that in the early years, he and Yang Song's second uncle watched the battle in Tianning, and the old Taoist priest watched from the beginning to the end, thinking that he recognized his kung fu path. Nai Dao: "I only know my master Zhou Damei, and I don't know the transmission of the teacher from above. ”

Zhenming thought for a while: "That's it, you people along the way don't know the poor way." He casually asked, "How did you get out of the palace?" ”

Chen Ruijin said: "There is nowhere to go. Maaki sighed softly.

Jia Cong interjected on the side: "Liguo Gong Liu Biao's father is called Liu Keli, and these two names look like brothers." Dao Chief, shouldn't Liu believe that Liu Keli is a brother! A few years ago, there was a great chaos in the capital, and the eight princes except for our Ningrong Second Mansion and Liguo Mansion, the remaining five families were repaired by the princes. Our family has a reputation for Sanjia, and the Liu family has no characters, so why is it safe? ”

Zhenming said: "Liu Xin has already broken off his relationship with their house. ”

Jia Yu chuckled and said, "The Liguo Mansion has taken refuge in the Six Princes, that is, the King of Shu. ”

Zhenming glanced at him: "You are the Liu Quan of the Jinyi Guard?" ”

Jia Yu bowed and clenched his fists: "It's the junior." "Several people understood in their hearts that Zhenming had been in Shu for some days, and secretly checked them, and had seen Ding and Ding Wangji's mother and son.

"Did you kill Zhenyuan?"

"Yes." Jia Yu said indifferently.

Zhenming nodded, "Not bad." Poor Dao wanted to kill him fifty years ago. ”

Everyone was stunned. Jia Cong said: "Hey, Dao Chief, aren't you sworn brothers?" ”

Zhenming said with a calm face: "Presumptuous! It's just a thief. ”

Jia Cong opened his eyes and looked at him stunned, and his heart had turned countless turns: Zhenming heard that Shu was wanted in Zhenyuan, but he didn't rush to Shu Kingdom, but he actually went to the capital to see a monk; Zhenyuan missed Tian Qi when he was fine, but I didn't see him miss Zhenming; Zhenming can recognize the source of her martial arts by watching Chen Ruijin fight with Yang Erbo, and Zhenyuan personally fights with her, but believes that her master is called "Nanhai Shenni". Both of these old Taoist priests valued a monk and monk, and the three of them had been part of the imperial court's group of assassins. It can't be said that these two old Taoist priests were like Li Sheng and Ding Ming next to Qin Sangu back then, but they were colleagues who competed and even harbored ghosts.

Zhenming's face became more and more ugly: "What are you stunned about?" Who told you to be poor and befriend him? ”

Jia Cong pursed his lips: "Look at the Tao number of the two of you, it is really clear and far...... And both of you are Taoist priests, and one monk is a monk. ”

Zhenming snorted: "It's just that his good brother doesn't allow me to follow him to the temple." ”

Jia Cong said in a low voice: "In terms of the strength of the three of you, Uncle Shi is still a member of the Situ family, which emperor dares to let you get together?" The first emperor didn't kill you all, and he already had a conscience. But seeing a wave of anger on Zhenming's face, his eyes were red and purple, and Jia Cong was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "It's just that the heroes and siblings are hidden, which is chilling." No wonder his hand was dismantled like this when the world passed, and I didn't know if he would have the face to see it when he arrived at the imperial tomb. Grandpa. ”

Zhenming sneered, "You can talk. ”

Jia Cong muttered: "The emperors of the past and present are like this...... The first emperor did not kill as many heroes as Zhu Yuanzhang. ”

Zhenming looked at him: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you." Do you see who did it? ”

Jia Cong already had a rough calculation in his heart. A monk was already alive, except for Jia Cong himself who wanted to kill him because he knew too much, Yan Wang and the others had no reason to kill him. Unless his existence zĂ i will hinder someone. The empress dowager, the little saint and the big eunuch Dai Quan in the palace are all the most short of money, and they all have the intention to sell their titles for benefits. And the old monk is not from their side, what he cares about is the entire dynasty. Selling the lord is good for them, and it will be bad for the entire Situ clan.

And a temple in Meilin, Yipo, is obviously not the territory of Situ Pan, the king of Yan. Either the Empress Dowager's or independent. There are secret passages in the palace that lead directly to the temple. It is impossible for all the masters of the inner country to be divided between Liu Dengxi and Concubine Hui, and there is always something left by the Empress Dowager's side. If you can't beat a monk, it's not difficult to try to put something in his meal. From this point of view, the three people in the palace who are waiting for money have both the motive and the possibility of committing the crime. I'm afraid that the old monk is nosy, and he was used as a stone blocking the road and moved away.

It's just that Jia Cong naturally can't say this idea to Zhenming. If he ran to slaughter those three, the title of the court would not be sold. It took a lot of trouble for the boss to succeed. Then he thought about it for a long time and asked Zhenming: "Who has the map of Yipo Merlin?" ”

Zhenming shook his head and said, "No one." Not even a monk himself. ”

"Huh? He doesn't have it himself? Jia Cong was stunned, "How can he walk in and come out?" ”

Zhenming said: "Someone took him through twice, and he remembered the way." ”

Jia Cong blinked: "Isn't it too. That stand-in monk of the ancestral emperor and my grandfather's master? ”

"Not bad." Zhen Ming said, "Tian Qi went to a temple to learn art in his fifties after walking in the green forest for more than 30 years. ”

The corners of Jia Cong's mouth twitched: "In this way, it's not that the first emperor didn't want to kill him at all, it was that he was protected by the Taishi Ancestor." I'll just say it! Shi Shuzu is so highly meritorious, extremely capable, and knows the secrets of the imperial court. Ancestral sons, how can they not be exterminated. It can be seen how smart that old monk was back then, and he changed his career to learn to lead the army in his fifties.

Zhenming sighed gloomily: "A child like you knows it, but that person doesn't want to believe it." ”

Jia Cong said: "This kind of thing is clear to bystanders, and the authorities are confused." Nai thought for a long time and asked, "I really think he is already the most powerful martial arts master in the world." Dao Chief, you have also walked the green forest for more than 30 years. Who could possibly kill him? ”

Chen Ruijin said: "The third master wants to be crooked? A monk and master have just been cremated after they have just passed away, and the days of excess are not enough. How could he be so hasty in his identity? ”

Jia Cong snapped his fingers and said: "The empress dowager and the little sage in the palace are only afraid that they will still point to him to stop King Yan with his waist, and they will not move him; If King Yan wants to move, he moved it a few years ago, and the well water of the two of them does not interfere with the river water. So, who else? Could it be that he didn't die of illness, but contracted a contagious disease? Pestilence? ”

"Nonsense!" Zhenming drank, "He has been in the temple all the year round, where did he get the plague?" ”

Jia Cong scratched the back of his head: "I really can't guess." By the way, what happened to Uncle Shi's newly accepted disciples? Not long after apprenticing, the master was gone, pitiful. ”

"Still practicing in a temple."

Jia Cong nodded, and asked again: "Dao Chief, there is something that juniors really can't understand." The younger generation can't fight with the true elder eight poles, why did he kidnap our sister Chen? ”

Zhenming's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at Chen Ruijin: "Maybe I want to exchange her for Miss Lin, or I want to coerce you to help you get Tian Qi out of the temple." You are bold enough to think of ideas that others dare not think. ”

"Uh......" Jia Cong, Chen Ruijin, Jia Yu and others looked at each other. He's not.1 I can't help but laugh a little. These days, they don't know how many brain cells have been spent on guessing Zhenyuan's motives, if it is because of this ...... "It's too outrageous," he said, "He is definitely true love for his uncle and ancestor.1 He glanced at Zhenming again, and secretly made up a broken sleeve love triangle in his heart.

Zhenming said angrily: "What are you thinking about? ”

Jia Cong said in a low voice: "It's really far away, and I'm too used to my uncle and ancestor, and I'm just doting." He glanced at Zhenming very quickly.

"You know what!" Zhenming guessed that he was running a horse in his head, and his angry face was like gold paper, and he drank, "Tian Qi is a chivalrous and courageous person!" Don't make a dirty guess! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jia Cong said in his heart, the explanation is to cover up. In fact, the juniors didn't think they could have anything to do outside of their colleagues. As a prince, Uncle Shi must be an official, and Zhenyuan is his subordinate. has been a subordinate of my uncle for more than 30 years, and I have long been accustomed to 'everything the boss wants to get for him!' 'Aren't all the rulers like that?' When he said this, he thought to himself, if these two old monks and old Taoist priests have a relationship that transcends the friendship of colleagues, it is no wonder that the first emperor will not destroy the mouth of a monk. Oops, why did that Fang Yong die? It's a treacherous. Feeling...... Love detector.

He was thinking about gossip when Zhenming suddenly asked, "What is the origin of S.H.I.E.L.D.?" ”

Jia Cong was stunned: "Huh? ”

Zhenming looked at him and said, "Didn't you form an alliance with them?" ”

"Forehead ......" Jia Cong secretly grinded his teeth: He only said this to Fang Yong, Fang Yong had already been killed by Chen Ruijin with an arrow, how could the old Taoist know? Unless Ding Wangji and Fang Yong still have contact after Zhenyuan's death...... Not only that, but these two must be accomplices. It can be seen that what Ding Wangji said to himself may not be true. Okay, the old fool meets the old fool, Ding Wangji is not more honest than his own father. He pursed his lips vigorously, "I said, are you really a Taoist priest?" Brother Yang Song also said that you have been practicing in Tianning Temple. ”

Zhenming snorted: "Don't worry. Even if you can't guess, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a haunted person, and Poor Dao wants to try his luck. I can't keep track of what news they have. ”

Jia Cong said: "I can't even guess this kind of headless thing, where can they guess!" "Maaki glanced at him." Besides, they sell news very expensive, you ...... old man" Jia Cong looked at him a few times, "Can you afford it......"

Zhenming said idly: "Poor Dao naturally can't afford it." Aren't you rich? ”

"Huh?"

"Poor Dao is your grandfather's deceased, and Jia Yu is not too much to pay for the news for Poor Dao."

Jia Cong was stunned for a few seconds: "Hey, you are always a monk, don't you want to be so shameless!" Wouldn't it be better to find a black-hearted rich man to rob? ”

Zhenming said: "We never deliberately did robbery back then. ”

"Huh? Aren't you the three thieves of the apricot forest? ”

"Even if there is one, it will go into the treasury." "Our errand is not robbery. ”

"Oh yes, you're drops of blood." Jia Cong shrugged.

Zhenming frowned and said, "What blood drops." ”

"Isn't the assassination yamen of the imperial court called blood drops?" Jia Cong said, "I listened to what the previous Mr. Lvlin said. ”

"." Zhenming reprimanded, "What kind of gentleman have you met!" And the green forest comment you just said, the king of Qin was tyrannical and unreasonable, and he actually made the green forest people say that they became Ming Jun! ”

When Jia Cong heard this, he knew that even though the old Taoist priest didn't have a good impression of him, he was afraid that he would also have a relationship with his grandfather Jia Daishan, so he hurriedly said: "It's just a comment, and this scenery is so interesting." Dao Chief, what was your green forest like decades ago? ”

Zhenming's face darkened: "It's good to give birth to a young master of the mansion who thinks about the green forest all day long." Jia Cong puffed out his cheeks and turned his head to look at the lake, pretending to be an unconvinced naughty boy.

Jia Yu played a round and said: "The third master is young at this time, and he has heard a lot of stories about the green forest when he is young, and he will inevitably yearn for it. Besides, according to the younger generation, this is not a bad thing. Dao Chief, if the third master is concerned about the court, sooner or later, he will be like a monk master, he is not a disciple of the Heavenly Family, and if he is not even, he will be implicated. ”

Zhenming's face changed again, and he was unwilling, wronged, sad, resentful, desperate, and vicissitudes mixed together for a while, and it was a little moving to look at. After a while, he burst out with murderous aura: "The Situ family hasn't fallen yet!" ”

Jia Cong was so shocked that his brows jumped: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! It's a shame that there are no outsiders here. ”

Zhenming sneered: "What if there are outsiders? Tian Qi is gone, who can stop the poor road? What if the poor Dao slaughtered all those surnamed Situ? ”

"Or don't!" Jia Cong hurriedly said, "Without this time, the princes of each family will be in chaos, and civil war is certain." In the end, the people were unlucky. After a pause, he said, "If you have been holding back the fire for decades and there is nowhere to burn, why don't you help me kill a few foreign sovereign ministers and spread their anger first?" ”