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At this time, I saw that in the forest on the left side of the dirt road, there were already more than a dozen barefoot men standing without shirts, with open chests and breasts.

These people have thick eyebrows and big eyes, high noses and thick lips. At first glance, there are some characteristics similar to those of Tianzhu people.

At this time, some of these people were bare-handed, some had sticks in their hands, and only two or three people were holding firewood knives.

Seeing this, Shi Wuwei's heart sank. But because he really understood what the other party said, he looked at the little monk suspiciously.

But the little monk didn't look at him, but was a little nervous, or looked at the group of people in front of him with fear. Immediately afterwards, I saw the little monk stammering a few words.

“@#￥%……”。

But just after Xiao Heshan twisted and said this lame Tianzhu language, the more than ten Javanese people in front of him all looked at Shi Wuwei and the three of them with wary expressions.

Not only that, but the weapons in their hands were also held in front of their chests, looking ready for battle.

Su Wushi looked at the other party's appearance, and his heart was very inexplicable.

So, I saw him come to the little monk's side and asked in a low voice, "Little monk, what did they just ask you?" ”。

"He... They asked who we were? ”。 The little monk turned his head slightly and replied softly.

"This....then how do you answer?".

"I... I said we... Not a pirate ..". The little monk muttered.

He seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with what he said, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

However, just after hearing the little monk say such a thing, Su Wushi already rolled his eyes, and looked up to the sky like no one beside him, and sighed, "Ah~~ How can the Buddha have such a stupid monk as you~".

After a long sigh, he faced the little monk again, and said with a smile: "Aren't you here without three hundred taels of silver?" ”。

But at this time, the little monk didn't seem to have reacted to the meaning of 'three hundred taels of silver here', he still used his innocent eyes to look at Su Wushi with a helpless expression.

"Hey, forget it, let me do it!". Su Wushi waved his hand at the little monk, and he didn't have a good airway.

With that, he turned around, strode forward, and took a step.

And his step frightened the Javanese in front of him to hurriedly take a few steps back.

Seeing that the other party was weak, he had a few more points in his heart.

He had already seen that this group of people should not be the group that killed the Ming army.

Judging by the attire of these people and the weapons in their hands, it is clear that this group of people should be just some ordinary village names.

Then, regardless of the identity of these people, he flew into the crowd in front of him and began to punch and kick.

Sure enough, before half a cup of tea had passed, the more than ten Javanese people had all been beaten to the ground by Su Wushi, and there were even more words in their mouths that Su Wushi couldn't understand.

And during this whole process, Shi Wuwei was watching from the sidelines, neither stopping nor participating.

In fact, he thought that Su Wushi's approach, although it was a little unreasonable, was reasonable under such circumstances.

"Ah~ Senior Nephew Su, don't fight, don't fight!! They are already begging for mercy, stop". At this time, the little monk couldn't sit still.

Since he knew Tianzhu language, he could naturally hear the words begging for mercy from the wails of those people.

And he was originally a member of Buddhism, and it was really unacceptable for Su Wushi to hurt people for no reason.

So I saw him hurriedly step forward and stop Su Wushi, who was still in the middle of his mind.

"Su Shi nephew, Su Shi nephew, they said that these people were not killed by them, they are just the names of nearby villages!!". The little monk explained while opening his hands and stopping the other party.

At this time, Shi Wuwei had already come to Su Wushi's side, condescendingly looked at the names of these villages with blue noses and swollen faces on the ground, and said, "Wushi, don't fight." Little monk, you ask why they killed our people, but don't reveal our identity as the Ming army."

Su Wushi saw that Shi Wuwei had already spoken, and these thin village names didn't know martial arts, so he simply stopped making a move, but while sorting out his robe, he said, "Okay, okay, don't fight." Little monk, go and ask."

In fact, he didn't really want to kill them. He just hasn't done anything with anyone for too long, and he just wants to move his muscles.

After that, the little monk squatted down and asked strange words to the names of these villages on the ground.

…….

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later, in the woods, that the headache-inducing accent gradually stopped.

At this time, the little monk stood up and said the reason for the casualties of the Ming army to Shi and Su.

It turned out that the vast land where everyone had come was experiencing a war that lasted for several years.

This Javanese state is not like the Central Plains, which is ruled by the Son of Heaven alone. Rather, it was divided into two kings, the east and the west, who ruled the whole country. But just a few years ago, the king's ambitions grew and eventually led him to wage war to the east.

And this port where the Ming army was located was originally under the jurisdiction of the king of the east.

But at this time, the king of the east had been defeated, and the subordinates of the king of the west were frantically slaughtering the remnants of the king of the east in the past few days.

Therefore, unfortunately, when the hundreds of Ming soldiers got off the ship to buy supplies, they happened to be killed by the people of the king of the west as the subordinates of the king of the east.

So, there was the previous scene.

But at this time, these village names did not know that the dead people were soldiers from the east, and that day they were in the upper kingdom. Due to the self-declaration of the little monk Fang Cai, and Su Wushi's strength, these village names always think that these dead people are pirates on the sea.

"They say that the war is over, so they want to look for what they need from the dead here." The little monk continued.

However, when Su Wushi heard that the soldiers of our army died so innocently and so aggrieved, he scolded the so-called King of the West in his heart.

I saw him angrily glance at the trembling village names on the ground, and said, "Hmph! Whatever he is, the king of the west prevails over the king of the east. Let's go, I'll go and send this king of the West to heaven now, and let him go to the West Heaven to be a real king!! ”。

"Huh? Master and nephew Su, I....since we have understood the cause of the incident, let's go back first..". The little monk really didn't want to see this situation made big by Su Wushi, so he dissuaded the other party.

"No!! I just came out, how can I go back. And they have come and gone, no matter what, they will go to the royal palace of this Javanese country and walk around."

……..

Seeing Su Wushi and the little monk arguing on the side, the question of going or going back, Shi Wuwei had no intention of participating.

Because at this time he was thinking about something, something that he couldn't figure out.

He believed that most of what the village names said was true. But he always felt that there were some things in it that didn't make sense.

He still thinks that someone is doing something about it.

It's not like the other side said, it's a fluke.

……