It has been six days since a riot in Tongzhou, and in the past few days, Jingzhao Mansion has sent people to ask, Fan Zeng has sent away with a few words and a little money, just these Jingzhao Mansion officials, how can they really investigate the case, it is nothing more than seeing that there is oil and water in Tongzhou. This time he fought with the Buddha of a Thousand Faces, which was a big loss, and finally made Zhao Yougong understand a truth, he still did things a little inappropriately before, as if he relied on his martial arts to do reckless things many times. After suffering a loss, I have also learned well, and I can no longer rely on martial arts in the future, and I must be more mature when I think about things. Now it's not as good as the capital, if you can fake others, there is no need to do it yourself.

At the end of November, Bianliang City was not too cold, along the Cai River in the southern city, there was a black-robed man walking slowly, his left hand was gently grasping, his right hand was spread out, and he kept turning, as if he was playing some kind of beat.

Under the stars, Yin Kai hurriedly ran forward with his head down, and when he was two zhang away, he bowed his hand, and then said respectfully, "Master, the Buddha of a Thousand Faces is back, and the situation is a little bad for him."

"Not good? Hehe, I'm afraid it's his arrogant temperament that causes trouble, I've told him a long time ago, be more careful, don't listen to yourself, and end up with a wolf bèi, who is to blame? Although the black-robed man's words were quite flat, anyone with a discerning eye could hear the anger inside, maybe for other reasons, he couldn't get angry.

The Thousand Faces Buddha was indeed sent by the black-robed people, but in fact, the Thousand Faces Buddha was not a subordinate of the black-robed people, and the Thousand Faces and Tingyu Pavilion were also relatively independent two organizations, and the reason why the Thousand Faces Buddha would go to the same state was also to obtain more benefits. Can you get the keys. The black-robed man really didn't have faith. It's the Buddha with a thousand faces. He will not be disappointed, he is afraid that with the temper of the Buddha with a thousand faces, he will do something out of the ordinary.

Yin Kai understands this master a little, and the master's disguise technique was also learned from the Buddha with a Thousand Faces, and in this respect, the Buddha with a Thousand Faces can also be regarded as the master's master. Because of this, the master was accommodating to the Buddha with a thousand faces, if it was replaced by someone in the Listening Rain Pavilion. I'm afraid that the master would have punished him harshly a long time ago.

"Master, the Buddha of a Thousand Faces is waiting in the forest, to see it or not to see it?"

"Bring him over, listen to what he has to say first" waved his hand, and waited for Yin Kai to turn around and take two steps, and the black-robed man spoke up again, "Yin Kai, let people stay around, and if there is an accident, control the people brought by the Buddha of the Thousand Faces." ”

"Yes. subordinates obey orders" Yin was happy and a little excited. In fact, I have long wanted to merge Qianmen into the Listening Rain Pavilion, but because of the relationship between the master and the Buddha with a thousand faces, no one dared to mention it, and now the master has also moved this kind of thought. I hope that the Buddha with a thousand faces will not know how to lift, and the master who is so angry will definitely do something.

After a while, the Thousand-Faced Buddha came to the Cai River, as for the face of the Thousand-Faced Buddha, the black-robed man didn't look at it, because since the acquaintance, the Thousand-Faced Buddha has never shown his true face, of course, the black-robed man is not like this, what he left for others is the black cloak, that is, the silver mask.

"Pavilion master, this time I have suffered heavy losses in Qianmen, even Dezi and Lingzi have died at the hands of Zhao Yougong, this hatred, the pavilion master must help me!" When the Buddha of the Thousand Faces came near, he didn't bow and just didn't salute, obviously asking for someone, but it was like giving an order to someone else. The Thousand-Faced Buddha was used to being arrogant, and he usually spoke like this, but he didn't notice that the black-robed man's hands were clenched tightly.

When the brothers and sisters were killed, revenge was justified, but to the surprise of the Thousand Faces Buddha, the black-robed man shook his head, "Door Master, what this Thousand Doors did was fraud, coaxing, and being exposed, and the matter of being imprisoned and dying was also justified." According to this seat, forget about this matter, if the door owner can't dissipate his anger, how about this seat send two beauties to the door owner, plus five thousand taels of gold? ”

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, the Thousand Faces Buddha had already widened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, "Pavilion Master, who do you think of me?" The enmity between Dezi and Lingzi, a certain family must be avenged, if you listen to Yuge if you don't want to help, I can come by myself, isn't it just Zhao Yougong, if you want to kill him, there is a way. As for the lord's money and women, you can keep them for yourself. ”

The Buddha with a Thousand Faces has always been like this, he always thinks only about himself, but he never thinks about others, in fact, the black-robed man has already given the Buddha of a Thousand Faces face by doing this, even if the Buddha of the Thousand Faces does not accept it, he should not speak like this. Looking at the back of the Thousand-Faced Buddha, the black-robed man's chest rose and fell, obviously he was already angry, but the words he said were extremely soft, "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

With a master, the Buddha with a thousand faces was stunned, then turned his head and sneered, "The pavilion master still remembers that a certain family is a master, tsk, what should I do?" Since you don't help as a teacher, then you can only think of other ways to be a teacher, then Zhao Yougong is the bloodline of Zhezong, the son of the king of Chu, Zhao Ji has always been careful, if he knows that his nephew is so good, what do you think he will do? ”

"Hehe, the master really has a good idea, but if he really kills Zhao Yougong, what good will it do to the master? It's better to do this, the disciple gave the Shaolin Demon Suppression Fist to the master, plus 10,000 taels of gold, and the master forgot about it? Of course, the disciple is not not not going to let the master take revenge, I just hope you can bear with it, and after two years, even if the master does not do it, the disciple will do his best to help you kill Zhao Yougong. ”

Listening to the advice of the black-robed man, the face of the Thousand-Faced Buddha, which had improved, instantly turned cold again, "Don't say it, if you don't help, forget it, ten thousand taels of gold?" Hehe, will I be short of money? ”

The Thousand-Faced Buddha turned his head and left, this time he walked very fast, without stopping for a moment, and the black-robed man asked faintly, "Master, don't you really think about it?" ”

"It's not bad about your business, I don't care, my business, don't uh" Before he finished speaking, the Thousand Faces Buddha felt a huge force hit his back, and his chest hurt, and the whole person fell to the ground. The abdomen is like a river overturning the sea, and the chest is also extremely painful, with a little cold air. The Thousand-Faced Buddha propped up his body in disbelief, blood had already overflowed the corners of his mouth, and a finger trembled at the black-robed man who walked over slowly, "Why are you such a beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors?"

"Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor? Just now, how many times have I called you, master. How many times have I begged you. I remember your kindness. I have been accommodating to you in every way, but have you ever remembered me as a disciple? You know that the great cause of this seat has not been accomplished, and you still need that Zhao Yougong to disrupt the situation of the Great Song Dynasty, why don't you listen to the advice of this seat? Give you money, give you women, and even give you the Demon Fist Method, this seat gives you enough face, but you don't have a face. In this way, it is no longer to blame this seat for ignoring the feelings of master and apprentice. ”

The black-robed man was also a little excited, but he wouldn't yell like the Thousand Faces Buddha, he walked around the Thousand Faces Buddha in a half circle, and he smiled darkly, "Do you know? Long ago, your thousand doors should not have been stored zài, it was this work that remembered your little grace of passing on the art, so it was left until now, but what about you? But there are countless in my heart. Let Qianmen stand on my head and listen to the rain pavilion and pee, you. Damn it. ”

The Buddha with a Thousand Faces is a smart person, if he wasn't smart, he wouldn't have been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, but he was finally ruined by his character. At this time, the Buddha of the Thousand Faces understood everything, he knew the character of the black-robed man, once this person moved the murderous intent, who would not die, "Hehehe, is the so-called great cause, in your eyes, really so important?" ”

"Those who become great businesses are not informal, and if necessary, their relatives can also be killed!" The black-robed man's voice was cold, like the cold wind in the wax moon, wrapped in countless knives.

What else does the Thousand-Faced Buddha have to say, the black-robed man has already had his strength in his hand, and he pressed down suddenly, only to hear a click, the Thousand-Faced Buddha lay down heavily, and in a blink of an eye, he lost his breath, and the Thousand-Faced Buddha died, but his eyes were wide open. The black-robed man squatted down, took out a porcelain bottle from his waist, poured the potion on the glove, and then wiped it on the face of the Buddha with a thousand faces.

This is a handsome and extraordinary face, with thick eyebrows, a straight face, large eyes, delicate double eyelids, obviously a man in his forties, but he looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. With this face, I don't know how many ignorant women will be confused.

With a whistle, Yin Kai hurriedly came, and the black-robed man waved his hand a little tiredly, "Find a place to bury it, erect a monument, and let him have a grave." ”

"This master, I don't know what is written on this monument?" Yin Kai had to ask, because he didn't know what the name of the Buddha of a Thousand Faces was, let alone the eight characters of his birthday, in such a situation, how to erect a monument?

"Grave of the Loser!"

In a faint voice, the black-robed man walked farther and farther along the Cai River with his hands behind his back, and at this time, he seemed a little lonely and a little lonely. The tomb of the loser, it is said that it is for the Buddha with a thousand faces, but it is better to say that it is for himself, to dispute the world, there is only life and death, if he is defeated, he is also a death, let him live to see others sitting on the world, life is better than death.

Loneliness is like a parting song, and loneliness is like a flower in the cold winter. Flowers bloom and fall, singing is far away, once the vicissitudes of life, eternal changes, still can't find the direction of yesterday. The years have no trace, I don't know how many rings, looking at the pair of black gloves, the black-robed man smiled stupidly, the ruthless changes of the years, several springs and autumns, he is still the same as the original, alone, like the bird flying alone in the sky, as if carefree, unlimited freedom, but in fact it is a helpless desolation. He is still alive, but he is only alive, as for the future, he and Zhao Yougong will finally divide the results, there is only one world in the world, and there can only be one contender.

Jinling Palace, Tongzhou City, looking at the somewhat gloomy sky, Zhao Yougong had mixed feelings in his heart, although the injury had almost recovered, but the trouble left by Grandma Tong had to be solved as much as possible. was thinking about life and death charms and prohibitions, and a guard came to report Fan Zeng's visit. Zhao Yougong was pleased, and it was estimated that the soft-skin fish scale armor had been formed.

When he came to the living room, he saw a few silver sparkling soft skin fish scale armor on the table, Zhao Yougong waved his hand to signal that Fan Zeng didn't have to salute, then took off his robe and couldn't wait to put it on. This soft-skin fish scale armor is divided into six parts, helmet, main body armor, a pair of forearm armor, a pair of upper arm armor, a pair of calf armor, and a pair of thigh armor, which add up to a total of ten parts. Among them, there are also some soft scale armor pieces under the thigh armor and upper arm armor, which are designed to cover and protect the elbows and knees. There are ten parts in total, but compared to the previous heavy armor, it is much lighter and simpler, and if you are alone, you can wear it in just half a pillar of incense. Put it in the previous heavy armor, not to mention the incredible weight, you can't bend over, and you have to have someone to hold you up before you can even get on the horse.

With the help of Fan Zeng, he quickly put on the fish scale armor, and then Zhao Yougong shouted out, "Someone!" ”

Twilight and Twilight happened to pass by the front yard, and when they heard the shouting, they thought something was wrong and quickly ran in. After seeing that King Zhao Xiaojun was fine, the two of them were also relieved, they were very interested in that armor, it was shining silver, and it was even more heroic when worn on His Royal Highness. The eyes of the two girls were shining, but King Zhao Xiaojun grinned, reached out and knocked on Duxue's forehead, "What do you see, go outside to find a knife?" ”

"Well, Your Highness, do you want to practice swords? Son, go get it! ”

Twilight Xuejiao ran away with a smile, but Zhao Yougong smiled helplessly, practicing knife skills? This girl really dares to think. (To be continued......)