Chapter 339: Poison

Tang Zhangwei was depressed to death, he originally thought that Princess Suining would easily catch the real murderer as soon as she was tempted by Tang Xizong, but he didn't expect that it was not like that at all, this Tang Xizong was very smart.

As soon as he made a move, he set a trap for Tang Zhangwei.

Tang Zhangwei was annoyed to death, as a general who had been in battle for a long time, he fought well, but he couldn't solve the case

Let him solve the case, Tang Zhangwei not only could not be majestic, but also made him disgraced.

Tang Zhangwei had to take Bai Cunxiao, Wei Zhuang, Wei Youji and Wei Wan'er to apologize to the two princes.

Fortunately, the two princes got off the donkey, and they didn't give Tang Zhangwei anything ugly.

A thin monk in a gray burqa was standing at the well at the entrance of the square, holding a chestnut wooden staff in his left hand and a dark yellow earthenware bowl in his right hand, with a short St. Paul's hair on the edge of his head, and a rudimentary wooden cross hanging from his chest.

The dervishes are subordinate to the Dervishes of the Holy See. The monks in the regiment were different from ordinary clergy, advocating frugality, saying that they were "saved from poverty", and entered the Tao with asceticism, often traveling in Europa, begging for food, and preaching. In such remote villages, the general church dismisses them, and only the dervishes often come to preach.

The dervish drew a cross and said, "The Bible has clouds, and the Lord has the virtue of a good life, so why don't you give up your hand and use your own virtue." After saying that, he smiled, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was generous and comfortable, and everyone knew that although his face was withered, he was not old, and at most he was forty. King Alpad frowned, the dervishes had a deep relationship with the Holy See, and he did not want to have a quarrel with the Holy See, so he had to say patiently: "This godfather, go your way quickly." ”

The dervish monk said, "The sixth cloud of the Ten Commandments of Moses, thou shalt not murder." The covenant of the Lord is still spoken in your ears, and your Excellency has not repented? King Alpad said angrily: "Don't come to teach, who made you meddle in your affairs!" The dervishes didn't think it was wrong, and still chattered: "Everything under the will is according to the will, how can there be idle things?" In the next to inherit the responsibility of preaching and disseminating, do not dare to slack off. "When King Alpad saw that the thin monk was entangled, he thought to himself that if I kill all those present, I would not be afraid of the Church coming to me.

By this time Bronold had fallen to the ground, covered in bruises, and had been put around his neck by a circle of long knives and maces, and there were fifteen or sixteen people around him, but seven or eight had fallen to the ground, which showed how strong he was. King Arpard gave a signal, and immediately three men withdrew from Bronold's side and walked towards the dervishes.

The dervishes did not realize that the great calamity was coming, and he chattered to himself: "We are all sinners, and whoever wields the sword will die by the sword one day...... The three men were usually fierce, and it was very unpleasant to listen to these nagging, one drew a dagger, and two went to grab the monk's shoulders.

Under this grasp, the two felt that a ball of energy surged out of thin air in the dervish monk's body, and their palms flicked away, pushing them three or four steps away. Seeing that the dagger was not good, he hurriedly went to cut the throat of the monk, but before the blade arrived, he suddenly felt a burst of heat in his abdomen, his knees were weak, and the whole person involuntarily knelt down on the lin.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, and each with a sword rushed up fiercely. The dervish sighed, drew another cross on his chest, shook his head, and said, "Stopping violence with violence is not what I want, Father, please forgive me." Dozens of knives from the thieves beckoned to him, and seeing that the dervishes were not spared, the chestnut wooden cane seemed to have spirituality, and it turned gently like a cloud, and many weapons slid across the surface of the cane, and they all fell short.

The dervishes walked and waved, and his staff seemed to be waved easily, but no more, no less, just enough to knock the enemy's pass. After only a few faces, everyone fell to the ground one after another, clutching their joints and grinning in pain, but no one took their lives. The dervish monk has a good time, it is better than a leisurely stroll, and the pottery bowl in his hand has never been tilted.

Seeing that his subordinates were so embarrassed, King Alpad knew that he had encountered a hard hand today, and Rao was fierce, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The dervishes recited the name of the Lord of the Voice, and without knowing what method he used, he was in front of King Arpad in an instant. The chestnut cane was handed out flatly, and there was nothing surprising about it, but King Alpad felt that he was threatened by the tip of the staff, and it was difficult to dodge. He wanted to fight back, but the cane seemed to peek into his mind, grabbed the key position early, and completely blocked his attack.

The dervish monk did not have the slightest intention of attacking, but could not advance. King Alpad made several moves to show his life's learning, but the dervish monk was always able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and repeatedly blocked the way with his cane. King Arpad was restrained at every turn, and the two axes of all cylinders were difficult to attack under the suppression of this wooden staff, and they were extremely embarrassed. He couldn't vent his anger, like a mountain bear trapped in a cage, the green tendons burst out, and he couldn't help shouting: "Who are you!" ”

The dervishes looked indifferent: "Below is Brother Pa Fay Kavanagh of the Dervisheshin Order, who is determined to serve the mighty as his duty, and may the Lord protect him." King Alpad said, "Could it be that the Holy See also covets the Proverbs of the Two Serpents?" Brother Kavanagh was stunned: "The Proverbs of the Two Serpents? King Alpad sneered: "As soon as this book comes out, Europe will resound, and I don't believe that those old things in the Holy See can still sit in Rome, so don't pretend to be stupid." Brother Kavanagh said: "The monks never speak, and my dervishes take asceticism as the way and evangelism as their responsibility, and never get involved in worldly disputes." God's guidance on the lower road is only to save people's lives. Your Excellency is multi-minded. ”

King Alpad said: "It doesn't matter if you tell the truth or not, there is only one death today!" He was so fierce that his legs slammed, and his whole huge body rose into the air and threw himself at the monk. This dervishes is so ingenious that King Alpad is hard to match, so he simply uses his clumsy ingenuity and uses himself as a weapon. Such a heavy and muscular body is smashed down, and you can only resist with any moves, so you can only resist - this monk is thin and dry, and this time he will definitely be crushed to pieces.

Unexpectedly, Brother Kavanagh's body remained unchanged, his arms moving like rings, and his withered fingers swept through his huge body like a wind. At this moment, King Alpad suddenly felt a change in castration, and he was poked a few times to reverse the direction, and his whole body did not change, and he slammed into a red brick house next to the monk with a bang. The house was smashed into ruins, and the square was filled with smoke and dust, and King Alpad fell between the ruins, his life and death unknown.

This is the creation of Jesus the Son, and Saul turned back."

(End of chapter)

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