After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, everyone was full of wine and food, until the remnants of the banquet were removed, and it was already past the ugly time.

"Poor Dao has been in this business for a long time, and now it is twilight, and I want to change my past, unfortunately I have a son, who has passed the old monk, and I want to ask Lang Jun to break it off for the old monk." The great monk of Zhitong turned his head to look at Lu Zhe, and slowly exhaled.

"Oh?" Lu Zhe looked at the great monk Zhitong and was a little puzzled.

"Although the poor road has practiced a copper skin and iron bones, but is not good at leaping skills, this son is quite good at this way, today I have to meet Xiao Langjun's slingshot skills, shocked by the heavens, so I cheekily begged Xiao Langjun to make a move, for the poor road to cut off the root of this evil."

It turned out that this old monk was a T not DPS, listening to the meaning of the old monk, he didn't find that the slingshot was sent by Pei Qingnu, but thought that Lu Zhe hit it. He wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, but his son didn't do it, so he let outsiders get rid of his son.

Presumably, the "son" he spoke of was also the son of a moth.

This is not uncommon, until the Republic of China, those old thieves will adopt some children, carefully educate, and when the old thieves can't steal, let these righteous sons support their own old age. But now it seems that this great monk of Zhitong can't control his "son" a little, and he is not good at light skills, so he asked himself, who is good at slingshots, to help him get rid of him.

Of course, whether the sect master of the Four Dao Sects, the thief hidden in the mountains and forests, really intends to reform his ways, that is two words.

"Please fly to the front of the hall." The great monk of Zhitong didn't care whether Lu Zhe agreed or not, so he shouted at the hall.

Soon, a teenager came up from the hall.

I rub! This product uses face pinching software. When Lu Zhe saw the appearance of the young man named Feifei Lang Jun clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

This is the most handsome person Lu Zhe has seen when he came to ancient times, no! Even in the later life, Lu Zhe has never seen a more handsome guy than him, it is completely like an NPC in an online game walking out alive.

The young man in front of him was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, eight feet tall, with blue clothes and long sleeves, and skin and flesh like fat. is so white that it can make those female stars in later generations ashamed, and it is not a sick kind of white, which naturally reveals a healthy vitality. The face is like a crown of jade, the nose is like a hanging gall, the sword eyebrows are starry, and the instrument is extraordinary, especially the pair of eyes, such as autumn water, like cold stars, like a pearl, like white mercury, there are two pills of black mercury in it. I'm afraid that only the brocade rat Bai Yutang Bai Wuye described by later generations is nothing more than that.

As soon as he came in at this time, he swept it away, and the surroundings immediately fell silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

"Serve Langjun in the back hall!" The monk scolded loudly.

Feifei was silent, glanced at Lu Zhe deeply, turned around and walked to the back hall, Lu Zhe always felt that there was something indescribable in his eyes.

Then, the monk asked people to bring a sharp sword and the five projectiles that were used to hit him before, and said to Lu Zhe respectfully, "The beggar gentleman did his best to kill him, and he was not burdened by the old monk." ”

"Little gentleman-" Pei Qingnu, who had finished drumming, whispered in Lu Zhe's ear, "Don't stone for others." As a female swordsman, she knew very well that the other party just wanted a whetstone, so she hurriedly reminded Lu Zhe.

In fact, although these bandits have nurtured their adopted sons, in most cases, their righteous sons have a deep blood feud with them. Pei Qingnu, who is half a Jianghu person, is very familiar with this set.

These righteous sons collected by the bandits are likely to be robbed by them, or the son of a beloved who was robbed and killed by them, do you remember Master Xuanzang in Journey to the West, his father was killed by the water bandits in the process of taking office, and the water bandits turned into a new champion, threatening his life and occupying his mother.

Although this is a story, it is a common method used by some bandits, usually, they will kill the men, so as to bring their wives and children back to the mountains, and choose children with good qualifications to raise, because they are afraid that the bandits will kill their sons, many women will choose to submit, and the children who are raised become their adopted sons, and their mothers, in addition to becoming the playthings of the bandits, will also become hostages that they use to threaten their righteous sons to do things for them. When they don't know anything but kill and loot, they become the next generation of bandits, continuing to go out of the mountains and rob others.

There is a saying, the young man who slayed the dragon sat on the pile of treasure, and the scales slowly grew on his body.

Of course, not all righteous sons will be so obedient, even ordinary people, in the face of their own father's enemy, how can they recognize the thief as their father with peace of mind? At this time, experienced bandits will deliberately let them see blood, or commit major crimes, such as killing the children of some high-ranking officials, and publicize these things, and even some bandits will pretend to be the name of their own righteous son, and commit major crimes in various places. In this way, even if these righteous sons successfully escaped, they were not tolerated by the mainstream society, and finally had to return to the mountains and forests to do murder and looting.

And Lu Zhe is now chosen by the monk to be the whetstone of the boy named Feifei!

Just like the rivers and lakes, such as white soap, it is difficult to wash white for life, this is not a joke, these people have all kinds of ways to force you to return to the old mud (to say a little off-topic, why do the underworld bosses of later generations close their hands and get tattoos, you can cultivate their gambling, drinking, drug addiction and other expensive hobbies, just to control and isolate them from the mainstream society).

"Man is a knife, a certain is a stone, and there is nothing to be done about it." Lu Zhe also turned his head and whispered to Pei Qingnu. The slight intimate contact made the female swordsman tremble.

After Pei Qingnu's words, Lu Zhe, who was originally a little confused, probably understood the doorway. It must have been that monk who saw Lu Zhe and the others in their entourage, and naturally knew that they were either rich or expensive, so they had this idea. If Lu Zhe succeeds in killing Feifei on this trip, the monk removes a time bomb, and if Lu Zhe fails, Feifei will be unable to get rid of the thief for the rest of his life.

"Don't panic Pei Niangzi, and look at Zhezhi's wrist, but I want to temporarily wronged Pei Niangzi." Lu Zhe said with a smile.

He understood it a long time ago! Mr. Little won't be there sooner! At this time, looking at Lu Zhe's confident and childish face, Pei Qingnu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Little Mister, but you want to use that thunder summoning technique?" Pei Qingnu under the veil suddenly turned red, and quickly changed the topic. "Why don't you let the green slaves capture and kill them."

"Solid wishes!" Lu Zhe suddenly said loudly, I don't know if it was said to Pei Qingnu or to the monk.

"In that case, I'll give it a try. Green slave, hold the sword! Lu Zhe was like a fledgling hot-blooded young man, and he suddenly slapped the table, arrogant. At the same time, in the tone of the master, he ordered Pei Qingnu next to him.

"No!" Pei Qingnu probably understood what Lu Zhe meant by grievances, that is, to let her pretend to be Lu Zhe's maid.

Although other people, even herself, felt that she was Lu Zhe's maid before, Lu Zhe's grievance to Pei Niangzi still made her feel a lot better.

So she stood up, took the sword and projectile handed over by Xiao Shami, and stood behind Lu Zhe like a maid.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lang Junguo is a romantic character." Watching Lu Zhe fight for life and death with others and bring a maid, the monk suddenly felt that this little Langjun was really a young young man who did not put the heroes of the world in his eyes because he had some skills. So he also laughed, took a glass of wine, and walked in front of Lu Zhe in person.

"Please also ask Lang Jun to drink this cup full."

"Pour the wine, and come when you go!" Lu Zhe's clothes fluttered, and he turned away, as if he had really become the horse archer who was proud of the heroes of the world.

Originally, Lu Zhe wanted to brush the hair on his chest, but found that not only did he not have a beard, but even his body hair in other places showed no signs of growth. So he had no choice but to flick his long sleeves and shout at the little novice who was carrying the lantern in front of him.

"Lead the way!"