Chapter 214: The Little Beggar in Dankong Temple

The road of more than ten miles is not too far, and it is far from arriving at dawn, and the reason why he kills time is to blame Jiang Yueyue for not being able to do his feet halfway, and if he wants to die or live, he has to rest on the side of the road. www.biquge.info In the middle of the night, I'm tired of walking, and I'm sitting on the side of the road, isn't that going to sleep? coincided with this icy and snowy place, and this sleep passed, and woke up? The little girl's red dress is good-looking, but it is so thin, Su Zhu is really afraid that she will freeze to death.

So seeing that this girl was drowsy, he woke her up very unceremoniously, and continued to hurry with her, and finally walked to Fang Wen Xiaoyi, there is a small teahouse outside the city, although the door is closed, but the table and stools are still outside, the two walked over in the starry and snowy fields, and rested for a while, but Jiang Yueyue finally fell asleep on the table of this small teahouse, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she filmed at this time.

Su Zhu has been sitting here, looking up at the stars in the sky, his face is expressionless, no one can see his mood, until the sun rises in the sky, he turned around and woke up the girl Youyou.

The two of them bought some roadside meat steamed buns in this teahouse for breakfast. The girl's expression was particularly satisfied after not tasting the taste of meat for a long time, Su Zhu didn't feel anything, what food tasted similar in his mouth, but compared to dry food, this was indeed more enjoyable, and by the way, he rested on the stool of this small teahouse for so long, so he couldn't order nothing, so he asked for two cups of tea and took a break before leaving.

The taste of tea is light, although it is not a good tea, but there is also a bit of the unique freshness of country wild tea, the little girl does not know how to drink tea, when the wine is poured down, like a cow drink, Su Zhu does not know much, but it is better than Jiang Yueyue's embarrassing performance, at least I know that this tea is to be tasted little by little, but after tasting it for a long time, I didn't taste a doorway, wondering if I was not suitable for this kind of elegant performance.

The two continued their journey.

Further on, he left Fang Yun Xiaoyi. Finally into the belly of Guzhou, the shape of Guzhou looks a little flat, if it is crossed from the waist is still easy to cross, far away to see the plaque above the city. Hanyang Castle is three bright big characters. The vegetation outside the castle is covered with snow, but it is slightly better than on the other side of the snowfield, and you can faintly see the dark green foliage, planted along the road, and there are no pedestrians on the road. The two of them came from afar, and their shadows were delicate, and the shadows were pulled by the warm sun in the afternoon.

The soldiers at the door didn't look at them, they were listless, and they didn't know if they had just taken over and stood guard, and when they saw the girl and the young man approaching, they quickly cheered up, and raised their heads to make a fierce look, such inferior acting skills, Su Zhu could not compliment. Just don't see it.

Hanyang City is a big city in the real sense, at a glance, I only feel that there are several areas, the prosperity is amazing, some families are based here, just throw a stone on the road, can hit a lot of Anointing Liang children, poor scholars.

Guzhou is cold, and Hanyang City is even colder, so the merry gentlemen here like to give themselves the title of cold warriors. However, he looked down on those poor scholars, as soon as the scholars of the family left the house, they had a vast career, how could the scholars of the poor family be on an equal footing with them? So on the road, you can see some people born in the family bullying some poor scholars on the street, which is not uncommon.

But then again. Although these poor scholars are the targets of bullying and are useless before gaining fame, they look down on those martial arts generals in their hearts, no matter how famous your martial arts are, no matter how brilliant your martial arts are, they are all vulgar puppets in their eyes. Even if he is just a lowly person in the eyes of others, he still retains the most basic contempt for the illiterate martial arts, and he doesn't know what he has learned from the four books and five classics.

Xuanyang Dao is such a place, the Confucian scholars here read the sage books, although they can't read the word love and righteousness, but they can read a lot of bluffing truths, and read the useless arrogance, in Su Zhu's eyes, it is really boring and speechless to the extreme.

The chivalrous dress of the two people is still more obvious, Su Zhu is okay, a gorgeous purple shirt that can't be seen from the calendar decorates him more or less like the son of a certain official family, and Jiang Yueyue, the red-clothed woman, is most of the most obvious with a silver sword on her waist, isn't this the most contemptible martial artist? As a result, he was often looked at with contemptuously by the Shu scholars who occasionally passed by on the road.

Jiang Yueyue knew very well that this Xuanyang Dao was urinary, and she had already seen it, although she looked down on those famous and noble Confucian scholars who claimed to be noble, but she couldn't say these people, she just glanced at Su Zhu secretly, worried that this guy with high martial arts and didn't know the depth of his martial arts would not be able to hold his breath, so he started on this street.

Su Zhu noticed the girl's gaze, but he didn't react, his temper was better than anyone imagined, but it was also worse than anyone imagined.

The two passed by Dankong Temple, but saw that the tourists were weaving, look carefully, but it was a gathering of celebrities, most of them were the children of the powerful people of the big families, all dressed up as Confucians, and looked like a scholar of a family, but these people who seemed to be pilgrims did not go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but walked into a certain courtyard in the temple, and there were monks at the gate of the courtyard.

Su Zhu asked people all the way, only to know that there is a tea party in Dankong Temple today, but it is not so much a tea party, but a group of boring so-called literati, the so-called elegant people together to hold the occasion of dancing and writing, occasionally there will be some fierce arguments in the temple, accompanied by full applause, lively and extraordinary.

Su Zhu and Jiang Yueyue entered the temple, but they didn't go to see the tea party, but they just rested less.

There is a spring pond in the temple, the water of the pond is only half a meter deep, it is crystal clear, and the bottom of the pool is a copper coin if you look carefully, it is probably the incense money or wishing money of this temple? Even though Su Zhu and Jiang Yueyue had just made a small fortune, they were reluctant not to throw the copper coins into it, and even if it weren't for the fact that people often came in this place, he really couldn't help but want to reach into this spring pool and fish out the copper plates at the bottom of the pool one by one.

There was originally a little beggar in the courtyard of the temple who didn't know when he came in, and his hair was unkempt and he couldn't even see the men and women, but he looked at Su Zhu pitifully, and estimated that he regarded Su Zhu as the son of a wealthy family, and he didn't dare to lean over. As for why this little beggar wants to get close to this spring pool, Bacheng also has the same mind as Su Zhu, and wants to take the opportunity to pick up one or two copper plates from the spring pool in this Buddhist holy land and change them for steamed buns to eat.

The nervous little girl didn't notice this scene, but Su Zhu saw it, and he couldn't help but stand up when he boasted that he was in a cold and ruthless mood. is going to pull Jiang Yueyue out of this Dankong Temple and give the little beggar a chance to make money.

Not long after leaving, Su Zhu saw that the little beggar was running to the edge of the spring pond in a hurry, and it was really after the two of them left. I got courageous, looked at the thin body bones, and guessed that it should be a girl.

The girl squatted on the edge of the spring with difficulty, and was about to reach out to pick up the copper plate inside, when she inadvertently turned around. But he looked at Su Zhu's secretly gaze, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he squatted there in a daze and didn't dare to move.

Su Zhu smiled at her and thought he was very friendly, although it looked no less than a zombie smile.

The little girl saw that this boy was not angry, so she timidly put her hand into the pool.

Although the tea party in Dankong Temple is to entertain Confucian celebrities and wealthy scholars, how can these wealthy scholars who are actually no different from straw bags in their stomachs really support them for too long? Not long after, a wealthy scholar walked out of the inner courtyard with his female dependent, Shi Shiran, and came to the outer courtyard through the long corridor with several twists and turns. Coincidentally, I saw the scene of the little beggar lying on the edge of the spring pool and reaching out to fish for the copper plate.

The boy with a wicked smile immediately walked over and kicked the little girl on the buttocks, and kicked the little beggar into the spring pool at once, and the little beggar struggled to stand up in the spring pool, clutching a few copper coins tightly in his hand, but his feet slipped and fell into the spring pool.

At this moment, whether it is the son-in-law or the delicate beauty next to him, they are all laughing, so happy. After gloating, the woman with the heavy makeup powder scolded bitterly: "Where did you come from?" Dare to come to Dankong Temple to pick up this wishing money, it's really a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die! ”

was targeted by this anointed Liang disciple, which naturally inevitably ended miserably, and the little girl looked at them in fear. Said: "I...... I haven't eaten in a few days...... Just ......"

"Do you dare to find a reason?" The woman shouted, stepped forward, half-squatted outside the spring pool, and slapped the little beggar. But the little beggar stood in the spring pool, and it was easier to dodge and retreat. dodged the slap.

The woman's slap is bound to win, but she actually fanned the air with a palm, the woman of Xuanyang Dao doesn't know how to practice martial arts, just an ordinary woman, and then she lost her body balance, and the whole person leaned forward, plopped, and fell into the spring pool.

"Poof" Jiang Yueyue beside Su Zhu almost laughed, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time, otherwise she was afraid that she would be angered by this angry woman of the world.

"You still dare to hide!" The woman stood up from the water in a hurry, soaking wet, it can be said that she lost her face, and even the boy next to her couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the little beggar's eyes even colder.

I saw that the woman grabbed the little beggar who had just risen to the idea of escaping with one hand, and the other hand scraped the little girl's face, "pop" "pop" "pop" crisp and loud slap sound drummed in the outer courtyard, and then the woman still felt puzzled, beckoning the boy on the side to come over and help slap the other half of her cheek.

In just a dozen seconds, the left and right cheeks of the little beggar were faintly bloodshot.

"I'm sorry......," the little beggar begged for mercy.

The crisp and loud slap of "pop" still did not stop.

"I ...... Don't dare to ...... anymore ......" at this time, the voice has gradually become inarticulate.

"Smack" Brother Gongzi slapped her other cheek very hard.

This is the true portrayal of the scholars of Xuanyang Dao.

"We save her!" Jiang Yueyue turned her head and looked at Su Zhu.

After all, with the strength of this purple-shirted young man with black hair and black eyes, whether it is saving that little girl or facing the family behind these people with that martial arts kung fu, he is not afraid.

"Nope." Su Zhu shook his head.

"Can you watch it?"

"Look."

"Why?"

"Because I don't take the initiative to look for trouble, unless it's trouble. This little girl and I don't know each other, so why should I help her? After that, it will cause a series of troubles, which can be very annoying. ”

Su Zhu thought for a while, and then explained: "You also know that this is Xuanyang Dao, I am naturally not afraid of the hao, but I hate the endless door-to-door trouble, let alone meddle in things." ”

"Do you really have any sympathy?" The red-robed girl glared at him.

"Nope."

Su Zhu has always boasted of his cold nature, he can show kindness to others, but if he wants to be like those martial arts heroes, he can't draw a sword to help him. He can be gentle with others, not necessarily that he is really a good person, let alone help people he doesn't know.

"If you don't help, I'll go!" Jiang Yueyue gritted her teeth and said viciously.

Before running over, he didn't forget to kick Su Zhu angrily.

Su Zhu sighed, secretly thinking that she had known this, this little girl would definitely not be able to restrain her chivalrous heart when she saw this meeting, and when the time came, when she caused trouble, when those evil slave chasers surrounded her, he still had to do it, as soon as he did it, it would inevitably be another bloody storm, and then more troubles followed, and more people looking for death were endless, how annoying. And now, if you can sacrifice this little beggar and turn a deaf ear, you can avoid a lot of trouble on the road.

Jiang Yueyue had a knife on her waist, and a few lightly jumped into the spring pool, splashed the pool water, and pushed away the two men and women facing the viciousness at once, pulled her hand, protected the little beggar behind her, and said coldly: "You guys are too much!" ”

The little beggar shrank behind the red-robed girl, trembling, her mouth full of blood, and she couldn't speak the words clearly.

Brother Gongzi smiled slightly, and sneered: "Where did the female barbarian come from, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, but I know who I am?" ”

Jiang Yueyue asked, "Then who are you?" ”

The woman beside her stood still in the spring pool, rubbed her slightly hot palm, first glanced at the scholar of the clan, and then screamed: "Gongzi Yi is the son of the Yi clan of the Guzhou clan, how dare you be so presumptuous?" ”

After that, the pretty woman who thought she was fighting with people sneered all over her face, and slapped Jiang Yueyue again, using her left hand, which was obviously the hot pain in her right hand caused by the frequent slapping of the little beggar's cheek just now.

Jiang Yueyue doesn't know any Guzhou clan Yi, although she also has a little knowledge, that is also compared with Su Zhu, who doesn't know anything about the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, in fact, she is a fledgling little girl, she has not seen much, and her vision is not wide, no matter what you are the son of the Yi family or the son of another family, you first retreated, and then your backhand was also a slap.

The slap of "pop" was crisp and loud, hitting the face of the woman of the clan, and Jiang Yueyue's martial arts were not weak, even if she didn't use her true qi, it was just an ordinary flick of her hand, and the strength was already extremely painful for this woman with an ordinary body, and she immediately leaned back, fell into the spring pool, and whimpered.

"You dare to hit me?" The woman screamed. (To be continued.) )