"Look for death!" Looking at the shopkeeper who was about to come to the little monk's side, Zhu Kunming shook his hand violently and threw the sword out.

"I..!" The shopkeeper who was pierced through his heart reluctantly raised his finger and pointed at Zhu Kun's name, and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Zhu Kunming didn't say a word, he killed the shopkeeper. Fu Yuechi, who couldn't hold back any longer, slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily; "The surname is Zhu, what are you doing! I don't know which of them is right and who is wrong, so why do you just kill someone? If it were really like what the shopkeeper said, wouldn't you kill innocents indiscriminately! ”

"Your Excellency! They really killed my master and made him into a bun! After the little monk heard Fu Yuechi's accountability, he kowtowed to her again and again.

"You speak! I'm asking you! Fu Yuechi, who was furious, did not react in the slightest to the words of the little monk. Instead, he pointed at Zhu Kunming, who sucked the sword back into his hand, and asked.

looked at Fu Tianqiu, who didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, but was a little angry. Zhu Kunming slowly raised his palm and smashed the table with one palm. After smashing the table, Zhu Kunming looked at Fu Tianqiu and the others on the side, and said coldly; "I don't know what to do! Give you three colors, and you've even started a dyeing shop with me! I, Zhu Kunming, do things, and it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. ”

"Brush, brush, brush." Seeing that Zhu Kunming smashed the table, the brocade guards behind him all unsheathed their swords, lest Zhu Kunming draw his sword and hurt people.

Zhu Kunming, Fu Yuechi had already heard of it in the mouth of his father, Fu Tianqiu. However, as the saying goes, it is better to be famous than to see it, so Fu Yuechi, who is just hearsay, thinks that this so-called Zhu County Order is no matter how high the martial arts are, that is, the level of Zuo Qianhu.

As for the ability to fly away, Fu Yuechi felt that he didn't see it, it must have been bragged and blown out by others. What's more, the official is a first-class crushing person, his father is a first-class member of the imperial court, and Zhu Kunming, a small county order, is just a seventh-grade sesame official.

"Oops! And slap the table! The surname is Zhu, you were asked by me to your heart, and now you are angry! Fu Yuechi looked at Zhu Kunming, who had a cold look in his eyes, and said unrelentingly.

"Why, I broke your heart, and now even I want to kill me!"

Looking at Zhu Kunming's hand, he held it on the hilt of the sword again. Although Fu Yuechi was unconvinced, he was still frightened and retreated.

"Enough" Fu Tianqiu looked at Zhu Kunming beside him and was really angry, knowing that Zhu Kunming was not easy to mess with, he reprimanded Fu Yuechi loudly; "What do you know? Don't retreat yet. ”

"Sister, look at Dad!" When Fu Yuechi heard this, she hugged her sister's arm full of grievances, looking unhappy.

Looking at his aggrieved daughter, Fu Tianqiu turned to Zhu Kunming and smiled; "The little girl is spoiled by me, I hope Master Zhu won't be surprised!"

Zhu Kunming swept his eyes, and Fu Yuechi, who had tears in his eyes, looked at her aggrieved appearance and shook his head, and said; "Don't worry, I'm not going to be angry with a little girl."

"What a child! I haven't said anything yet! That's the cry! Zhu Kunming looked at Fu Yuechi, who was sobbing softly, and Fu Qingfeng, who was coaxing her, shook his head, and let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Listening to Zhu Kunming's words, Fu Tianqiu also showed a wry smile. Because he didn't expect that for Yuechi's questioning, Zhu Kunming actually drew his sword instead of explaining.

Looking at Zhu Kunming, who was no longer showing a cold light in his eyes, Fu Tianqiu also pinched a cold sweat, after all, Fu Tianqiu had seen Zhu Kunming's methods. In his opinion, if Zhu Kunming is really unforgiving, with the protection of these brocade guards and Zuo Qianhu, I am afraid that there is really nothing to do with Zhu Kunming.

Fu Tianqiu smiled at Zhu Kunming, and then beckoned to the Jinyi guard who was in a dilemma behind him and ordered; "You go to the back kitchen and see if it's like what the little monk said."

"It's adults" The Jinyi guards who had seen Zhu Kunming's methods, after seeing that they didn't have to do anything, they couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that broke out on their foreheads. Then the two of them separated and walked quickly into the back kitchen.

"My lord! What the little monk said seems to be true! After rummaging through the two people who entered, there was an exclamation from the two of them.

"My lord! You see! Two brocade guards who ran out, one holding a blood-stained robe, and the other holding a package, said to Zhu Kunming and the others.

Looking at the blood-stained robe, the little monk couldn't help crying; "Master! It's all because the disciples are not good! If I hadn't always said that you were hungry, you wouldn't have been poisoned by the villains! ”

Fu Tianqiu looked at the little monk who was crying sadly, folded the blood-stained robe, put it in front of him, and said; "The master got out of the sea of suffering and returned to the Western Heavenly Bliss, don't be sad!"

"What a bliss in the western heavens! Isn't it dead yet! When the little monk heard this, he cried even more sadly.

"Master! I don't want you to go to the Western Heavens! I just need you to stay with me! The little monk held the blood-stained robe and kept wailing.

Fu Tianqiu looked at the package that the other brocade guard was holding, and then made a color at him.

"Little master, this is your master's relic, I found it on the side, you can take it." The brocade guard put the package in his hand in front of the little monk's eyes.

The little monk listened, touched his tears, and opened the package.

As the package was opened, a twenty-centimeter-high, shining golden Buddha first appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Golden Buddha! White jade Buddha beads! White jade bracelet! "Looking at these things that are obviously not ordinary, everyone was taken aback.

Zhu Kunming looked at these treasures and asked the little monk; "I'm afraid these things have a lot of origin! Little monk, tell me, where did you get these, and what is your name? ”

Listening to Zhu Kunming's words, the little monk replied without thinking; "My Dharma name is Baiyun, and I have been practicing with my master in Xiangguo Temple. Later, something happened in the temple, and the temple was burned down by a group of masked men. So Master took me out and started a life of wandering. These things were given to us by the master of the temple, so let's take them out and not fall into the wrong hands. ”

"White clouds! White clouds! After Zhu Kunming looked at the Golden Buddha and other treasures, he looked at the little monk again, and quickly thought about the plot in his mind.

"This white cloud is none other than A Chinese Ghost Story, the old monk in the third part! Well! I'm afraid that's the case! Otherwise, if the name is the same, these magic weapons will not be the same! After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Kunming felt that only this statement could barely be said.

(End of chapter)