Chapter 72: Flower thief Yang Kezhao
Shen Liang came quickly, and after hearing the news of the Huaishan County Yacha in the middle of the night, he quickly counted the number of people and brought people according to Zhao Qingnan's message.
Midnight on the moon, in the middle of the night.
Zhao Qingnan led people to hide outside Yongguang Temple, staring at the movement in the temple, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and turned around to see that it was Shen Liang.
Zhao Qingnan's eyes brightened a lot at that time, and the sleepiness of staying up late also dissipated most of them.
Shen Liang brought someone to salute Zhao Qingnan: "My lord." ”
Zhao Qingnan nodded: "Let's rest first, and after half a pillar of incense, we will go in and arrest people." ”
Yongguang Temple was quiet, and all the monks had already fallen asleep, so there was no sound. Zhao Qingnan led people to break down the door, and the sound of a group of people rushing into the temple woke up countless monks, and many people were caught out of the house by Zhao Qingnan's people without wearing their clothes neatly.
Ordinary monks chant Buddha and do good deeds on weekdays, and when they saw that the officers and soldiers were coming, although they were angry, they did not do much, they were quietly tied their hands, and obediently followed behind the officers and soldiers like sheep.
Zhao Qingnan didn't give this pile of shrimp with any extra eyes, the fish she wanted to catch was extremely cunning, and now she was afraid that she had run out.
However, Zhao Qingnan is not afraid to run out.
Running out made it easier for her to count the crimes and punish them.
Fa Shan is a good person, after hearing the knock on the door, he knew that his matter was exposed, put on his clothes and carried a burden and planned to escape, but he was blocked by Shen Liang, who was arranged by Zhao Qingnan in advance at the side door.
Shen Liang pressed the handle of the knife on his waist in his hand, and stared at Fa Shan with a righteous expression: "Abbot, you have been surrounded, hurry up and arrest you, otherwise I won't dare to guarantee your safety." ”
The monk was still wearing a monk's robe, but his robe was not on his body. When he heard Shen Liang's words, he smiled cruelly: "Huangkou Xiaoer, let loose nonsense, if I am caught, I will not live for much time, if I fight, I can still make a way out." ”
As soon as the words landed, a voice sounded behind him: "Where did the master come from?" ”
Fashan looked back and saw that it was Zhao Qingnan himself who had finished catching a bunch of dried shrimp and came to collect the net and catch fish.
There was no moon tonight, but a few clouds obscured the sky. The entire Yongguang Temple was locked up in different places in batches, so some places were lit up.
And because of the remote location on this side of the gate, the lights in the distance are not very good to shine on this side.
Fortunately, the officers and soldiers behind Zhao Qingnan raised torches, and the bright light of the fire reflected Zhao Qingnan's figure, making her look like a messenger from hell.
I don't blame Zhao Qingnan, she didn't change her clothes, she was still wearing blood-stained clothes. Her hair was tied up again, and the stains on her face were wiped away, but her face was in the backlight, and Fashan couldn't see too much.
Fa Shan listened to her tone, but calmed down, and returned to the face of that high-ranking monk: "Lord Zhao was still polite when he came this morning, but at night he came to arrest people with open fire, what did he find?" ”
Zhao Qingnan stared at his every move and said with a smile: "I have found a lot of interesting things, so I have to ask the master to come with me." ”
"And what if I don't go?"
"According to the law of the Great Liang, the penalty for resisting arrest is doubled." Zhao Qingnan smiled: "Master, don't try the law." ”
Fa Shan's face showed a fierce face: "If I kill you, no one will know about it, right?" ”
Shen Liang said loudly: "You dare to touch a single hair of my family!" ”
Fa Shan didn't say anything more, and his fat body flexibly pounced on Zhao Qingnan. The left and right hands are pulled into the sleeves on both sides, and when they come out again, a ring is attached to the middle finger. A long needle on the ring can be rotated freely, the whole needle is about 30 centimeters long, the ring is thick, the thinner it is on both sides, and it is flattened at the tip, forming a diamond-shaped weapon with a point.
Zhao Qingnan had never seen this thing, and he was surprised in his heart, when he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Divide the water and Emei thorn!" He is Yang Kezhao! ”
When Shen Liang saw his movements, he stepped forward with his strength, raised his knife to open Fashan's Emei thorn, and fought with him. Zhao Qingnan was blocked behind him, frowning and asking, "Divide the water and the eyebrows?" Yang Kezhao? ”
Behind him, a little old Yacha said: "My lord doesn't know, this Yang Kezhao is a flower thief, he was notorious in the Jiangnan area, and I don't know how many women from good families have been harmed." But a few years ago, he suddenly disappeared, and everyone thought that his conscience had found out, but it turned out that he had come to this kind of place to harm my Huaishan people. ”
Zhao Qingnan listened to his gritted teeth, and also felt that this Fashan monk was not a thing.
She had never seen a water splitting Emei stab, and modern people rarely used cold weapons, and among the eighteen weapons, there was no shadow of this kind of weapon. All she knew about this thing called Emei thorn was limited to the novel she had read.
In the novel, it is written that the heroine went to the farmhouse to catch a chicken, and used Emei thorns to cut the chicken clean and make it called a flower chicken. Zhao Qingnan was greedy for a long time, and was very surprised to see the Emei thorn at this moment.
This Emei thorn is short and concise, which is most suitable for women's self-defense, although it may hurt itself if it is not used properly, but it is more convenient than others.
Zhao Qingnan looked at Shen Liang and Fa Shan, who were fighting in front of people, and sighed. The weapon used by the flower picker is used by the girl for self-defense, which is really ironic.
But now is not the time to think about this.
Zhao Qingnan looked at the yacha standing in front of her and Sun Qian to protect, and Shen Liang was fighting alone in front of him, frowned and said, "It doesn't matter if I and Lord Sun are here, you go and help Shen Bantou." ”
Yacha woke up like a dream and rushed up.
Fa Shan suddenly doubled the pressure, gritted his teeth and said, "You surnamed Zhao are shameless!" ”
Zhao Qingnan shrugged indifferently: "I didn't bring so many people to fight with you alone." Abbot, don't struggle, you can't get out. ”
Fa Shan shouted, kicked Shen Liang away, and rushed towards Zhao Qingnan with a hideous face, and the Emei thorn in his hand rushed straight to Zhao Qingnan's eyes.
Zhao Qingnan had been wary of his Emei thorn for a long time, and when he saw him pounce, he threw the frightened Sun Qian to the side and hid to the other side.
Who knew that at this time, the corners of Fashan's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and Zhao Qingnan was alarmed in his heart.
Fooled!
I saw a black iron nail in Fashan's sleeve hitting Zhao Qingnan's throat, close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it. Zhao Qingnan reflexively wanted to lean back, and just thought that he was going to have a close contact with the earth, he was taken up and protected in his arms.
The nail was embedded in the man's injured shoulder blade, and he frowned in pain.
It was Xiao Junyi who insisted on coming when he heard that Zhao Qingnan was coming to arrest people, so he was worried that she was in danger.
Seeing that the blow missed, Fa Shan just wanted to escape, but was strangled by Shen Liang, who pounced on him again.