"Donor, it's late at night, it's time to rest!"

The monk held the lamp in his hand, and saw that he meant to leave the meditation room.

"Master Hongde asked me to come!" Li Tao didn't mean to leave, but just said something thoughtlessly.

"Oh? Is it Master? Jingkong was a little surprised: "I don't know what the donor commands?" ”

"I'm going to ask about the black scorpion!"

"That's what Master told you, too?" Clearance asked with a frown.

"Exactly!"

Jingkong sighed, put down the oil lamp in his hand again, took a futon in his hand, and said to Li Tao: "Donor, please sit down." ”

Li Tao and the Monk of the Clear Sky sat down opposite each other, and Li Tao asked, "Master Hongde told me, you are the master of the black scorpion?" ”

"Master shouldn't have told you this!" Jingkong smiled bitterly, but he shook his head again and said, "Presumably, Master told you that there is a deep meaning in him, and since this is the case, there is no need for me to hide it, this matter is a long story......"

……

Before he became a monk, he was a ranger, nicknamed the lone wolf, and his name was quite loud.

The wolf is the king of the sand, cruel, cunning, vigorous, like a dragon in the rivers and seas, as if the phoenix is frightened to go to the eight wilderness, the goal is undecided, then there is no sound, once the attack, the opponent will be difficult to escape. Since the debut of the lone wolf, the Ranger has been in the wind, and he has been frightened overnight, and those who are not good at their ability and are timid will wash their hands as soon as possible and find another career. Some of the skills and some fame have also won some fame, but I don't know how many died under his knife.

A wolf is an animal that likes to walk alone, and a lone wolf is a lone wolf, and he belongs to no one. He belongs only to himself. The other rangers first took half of the remuneration from their employers, and when they were done, they exchanged the enemy's head for the other half of the honorarium. Lone wolf no. The employer determined the object of revenge, paid him full remuneration, and with the honorarium, he didn't say a word of greeting, slapped his ass and walked away. He didn't need to bring people back to sell poorly, the employer asked people to explore along the ancient silk road. In the ancient road that traveled thousands of miles, he raised his head sharply. Maybe there is a human head hanging on which poplar, and if a palm-sized triangular apricot yellow flag is tied to the bun of the human head, it must be the work of a lone wolf. If it is removed, it must be the head designated by the employer.

Don't think that in the desert, there is only the morning wind and the setting moon, wrong. Maybe. Which poplar tree is the home of a lone wolf. The lone wolf does not trust anyone, he does not live in inns, he does not stay in people's houses, he sleeps on poplar trees all the year round, and when he sleeps, he lets go of the horse and lets it go to the field to graze. The horse is bright, and the master whistles. It will come like a gust of wind. He received countless honorariums, and he ate no more than a piece of dried meat a day. Just a few pancakes. A sheepskin kettle filled with mountain spring water and carried it with him. He never eats two meals in the same place, nor does he sleep twice in a tree. He understood that if others were to face him face to face, there would be only a handful of people who could kill him, and he was afraid of the hidden arrows behind the open gun. He was alone, and it was useless to ask for money, so he made a lot of money and threw a lot of money. He stayed in the trees, and when a man who fled the famine and asked for food passed by, he scattered the yellow and white things on his head. The people who fell in distress knew that this was a lone wolf's alms, picked up the money, kowtowed to the tree a few times, and went happily. His only hobby was drinking, and he carried two sheepskin jugs on his shoulder, a kettle on his left shoulder and a jug on his right. Before he drank, he tied himself to a tree branch so that he would not fall unconscious from getting drunk.

On this day, the lone wolf ran for a hundred miles, finished a errand, did the work neatly, but also tired, did not plan to drink, but involuntarily raised his neck and poured it, unconsciously, he was already drunk and did not know what to do. He fell from the tree, and the wine was not yet awake.

There happened to be a team of camel merchants passing by, the escort ranger is a famous Tiger Dan, he saw a lone wolf lying on the side of the road, this lone wolf that made him frightened, today it was like a dead dog lying on the ground, Tiger Dan didn't care about the rules of the ranger not to make black hands, pulled out the knife and clicked, and saw a human leg out of the body of the lone wolf. The lone wolf woke up at this time, and when he drew his sword, it was already empty, and the knife was in someone else's hand.

Tiger Dan pointed at the lone wolf with his knife and said with a smile: "How is it, lone wolf, how do you feel?" ”

"Not good, you are black?" The lone wolf asked indifferently.

The smiling Tiger Dan suddenly changed his face, shouted, put his knife against the good leg of the lone wolf, gritted his teeth and said: "Lone wolf, you listen, read it for the sake of our colleagues, I won't kill you." Now that you're a one-legged dog, find a quiet place to think about your glory as a wolf. ”

When the lone wolf heard this, he was shocked.

As a ranger, fate is to kill, and to be killed in a murder, there is no such thing as suicide. Suicide is a sign of cowardice, an act of betrayal, and whoever dares to choose this method of death is a disgrace to the whole ranger, and countless rangers will come and throw your body into the kennel, the pit, and your soul will be humiliated.

The lone wolf knew that he had been dethroned, that as a ranger he had achieved all his personal glory, and in this situation, he only wanted to die and complete the final glory.

The lone wolf pleaded, "Good brother, give me a knife and use what you have learned in your life." ”

"Good!" Tiger Dan screamed, threw away the lone wolf's knife, and drew a short knife to stab the lone wolf.

The lone wolf closed his eyes and shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Good brother, I will repay you in the next life!" ”

However, the lone wolf did not feel the feeling of being pierced through the chest by the sharp blade for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tiger Dan carrying a knife upside down, whistling leisurely there. Tiger Dan looked at the sky, his legs were spread apart, and he was peeing happily.

The lone wolf was secretly taken aback, and pretended to be relaxed: "Good brother, if you don't do it yet, I can't wait, brother." ”

Tiger Dan stretched out his foot and kicked the lone wolf's knife, and suddenly turned his smile into hideous: "Lone wolf, lone wolf, after all, you still have a wolf nature, you have become a dead dog, and you haven't forgotten to eat people." Let me kill you now, is this not a sign that the heroes of the world will laugh at me? I am also a well-known figure among the rangers, the sword in my hand only kills tigers, leopards and bears, how can I be willing to use it on the leper dog, hahaha......"

The humiliated lone wolf saw that a broken leg was bleeding and could not die in a hurry, so he still struggled and begged: "Good brother, reward me with a knife, you see, it is not you who want to kill a person who is about to die, it is you and I who are in the hands of you, and you are not good at the next ability." ”

As he spoke, the lone wolf rolled on the ground with all his might, trying to grasp his knife in his hand, but his strength was only enough to roll over, and seeing that the knife was still a few feet away from him, he couldn't reach it, and his eyes welled up with heart-stopping sorrow. He has funded so many people in his life, and he has never begged anyone, and he asked once, not to ask for any benefits, but to ask someone to kill him. And the person who is asked is not a monk who is dedicated to goodness, he is a killer in the first place, an enemy of himself. However, his request was ruthlessly refused, and the lone wolf died first. (To be continued......)