Chapter 66 can you be a little more subtle?
Sun Wu smiled inexplicably, took out a waist card from his arms, hung it in front of the doorman general, and said coldly: "I am a secret spy of Tianshui, and I am ordered by the emperor to supervise the world!"
Liu Yong, you are greedy for money and silver, and there are human and material evidence, but what else is there to say?"
Hearing that Sun Wu was actually the most mysterious Tianshui fan butterfly in Tianshui Kingdom, Liu Yong's bones softened suddenly, and he knelt on the ground in a daze, and he already confessed his guilt without further interrogation by the Yamen.
Sun Wu held the waist card and said his identity loudly, not so much to let Liu Yong bow to the law, but to show it to the soldiers around him.
After hearing Sun Wu's identity, the soldiers who had been staying on the sidelines to watch the excitement suddenly couldn't stand still, and hurriedly assisted in guarding their former bosses, as if they were afraid that the secret spies would find out about them.
Sun Wu, who had his free hands, suddenly broke away from the chaotic crowd, looked at the bright and lively inner city, and became interested in the three departing monks......
The bad luck launched by the realm of the Mold Sect is self-denial. Li Xianke didn't realize that he had solved a trouble, and suddenly caused another huge trouble.
Li Xian also thought that the ancient city, except for the special daughter city, had to implement a curfew at night. However, looking at the city, which was still lively and noisy at night, I suddenly felt a little lost in my heart.
didn't wait for Li Xian to be confused for long, and the sound of 'gurgling' came from the big belly of Zhu Badou beside him, and he was obviously hungry after walking for a long time.
With the martial spirit ring given by Wizard Sada, Li Xian is not short of money now, and if he can feed his two apprentices, he naturally wants to let them eat enough.
Li Xian was looking around for a restaurant, Zhu Badou's sensitive nose smelled the fragrance of vegetables in the air, and immediately pulled Li Xian's sleeve and shook his hand to the crowd around.
With the two protectors of the Dharma to open the way, Li Xian followed the two apprentices to squeeze into the crowd, and suddenly saw the mountain of food in front of him, and the long banner hanging on the top, the crooked big characters above were written: The small shop is newly opened, in order to thank the fathers and villagers who have helped you, the first big stomach king competition is hereby opened.
"Hehe, Da Zhuang, who is known as the most edible in Dongcheng, has also been brushed off, and his belly is like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October.
Not only did I not get a reward, but I also had to spend my own money to find a doctor to eat, which was really thankless. A thin man, looking at the big men who were carried down, smiled happily.
"Da Zhuang ate until he died, but he still didn't eat half of the amount set by others, it seems that no one can get this reward. ”
"Speaking of which, what the hell is the reward?"
......
yes, what the hell is that reward? that can make you so crazy.
Li Xian, who was watching the excitement, followed the direction where the people shook their fingers, and suddenly saw the stacks on the plates, at least thousands of taels of silver.
It is estimated that a wealthy family has opened a new store, in order to attract attention, so this so-called big stomach king competition is held, deliberately setting a task goal that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and then luring it with rich rewards, so as to achieve the purpose of spreading his fame.
According to the current lively situation, the store's strategy is very successful, and a competition almost attracts the attention of half of the city, but after meeting Li Xian and his party, success or failure is yet to be decided.
Li Xian was a little interested in the thousand taels of rewards, but Zhu Badou salivated and desperately asked to eat it, so it was not easy to refuse him.
Besides, he traveled all the way west, not to learn from the scriptures, but to do things and lead to a series of unlucky things as much as possible, so that he could quickly improve his realm.
Therefore, will Li Xian let this seemingly wealthy shopkeeper deceive the people as he wishes? Obviously, it is impossible.
Li Xiangang wanted to beckon Zhu Badou to play freely, not to be too good, so as not to frighten others.
However, before he could stretch out his hand, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him: "Amitabha." Big Stomach King Competition? Is there wine and meat?"
Just wondering which old man this familiar voice came from, Li Xian turned his head and saw the old monk who was smiling at him, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
Why are you everywhere?!
Anping County is hundreds of miles away from Yueshan, how did you get here, and the speed is not much slower than us.
Hearing the old monk ask for wine and meat again, Li Xian rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he let Zhu Badou go.
With Zhu Badou on the field, there are more than a dozen unbelieving big men, and as long as they have big bellies in the city, they are basically gathered here.
Half an hour later, without exception, all of them retreated with their stomachs back, leaving only a starving ghost reincarnated, with a stomach like a bottomless pit, Zhu Badou opened his bow left and right, grabbed the food and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing that the fat monk in front of him was not jealous, and he still had no intention of stopping after eating for half an hour, the steward who was originally smiling slowly became scruples......
An hour later, Zhu Badou was still eating, and the steward was also a little panicked, so he repeated the old trick and asked the little guy next to him to find the city gate guard who was now fine, intending to unexpectedly interrupt the game with the situation of official intervention.
An hour and a half later, Zhu Badou was still eating, and the expression on the steward's face slowly became numb.
Just under the coaxing of the surrounding people, he was about to lose his bearing, and when he was about to award the championship of the big stomach king to Li Xian and his party monks, suddenly a team of heavily armed Tianshui soldiers rushed over, suppressing the restless crowd of people in an instant.
The person who took the lead was Sun Wu, the watertight spy that day, and at this time, he was holding a portrait in his hand, ignoring the steward who was being watched by the soldiers and staring at him, and shouted to the surrounding crowd: "Who is Master Rulai?"
Hearing someone call his Dharma name, Li Xian's heart was shocked, and he immediately burst into tears, the person who is doing things is obviously Zhu Badou, okay? Even if we have to be unlucky, can we be more subtle?
After waiting for a while and seeing that no one stood up, Sun Wu waved his hand and said, "Arrest all the monks present and put them in prison!"
Shouldn't it be called a prison, is this the capital of Tianshui Kingdom?
After rushing all the way, Li Xian, who only knew the name of the place but didn't know what the meaning of this city represented, was shocked again.
But something that frightened him even more happened.
The elusive old monk left Li Xian's side again, and the familiar voice sounded from the front again: "Amitabha." That's him!"
Following the old monk's fingers, Sun Wu saw Li Xian hidden in the crowd at a glance, and picked up the portrait in his hand to compare, isn't it him.
Approvingly glancing at the old monk beside him, Sun Wu waved his hand and the soldiers stepped forward, still not letting go of a monk present, and as he just said, they were taken into the prison together......