Chapter 38: Is This a Normal Conversation?

Xuan Ku's eyes rolled, and he put on an expression that I didn't know anything: "It turned out to be the donor, we are really fated to meet again so soon." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Last night, Xuan Ku used the black-clothed man as a guise to attract Xie Changkong's attention, and today, this black-clothed man appeared, and they met on the street, if they talked about some marginal topics, would it make Xie Changkong have a headache for a while, and he would definitely send more people to investigate the black-clothed young man.

And this young man, in his twenties, has the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, and his master is bound to be not far behind.

In this way, Xie Changkong will have a wrong judgment and have a powerful enemy for no reason.

The more weird the topic, the more it can arouse Xie Changkong's suspicions, and the more obvious the effect will be, thinking of this, Xuan's bitter attitude has become more cordial.

"Load, keep loading. The young man in black pinched his beardless chin and sneered, "Since we are destined to meet, shouldn't we settle last night's account?"

Xuan Ku showed a puzzled expression: "Last night was fine." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I ask you, are you ......"

"Yes, it does. Without waiting for the other party to ask, Xuan Ku admitted it directly.

The young man in black was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xuan Ku to be so simple, he also thought that this cunning demon monk would quibble a few words.

However, Xuan Ku's next sentence made him angry: "I did see you chatting with more than a dozen sturdy men, naked* last night, but the poor monk really didn't mean to peek, he really happened to pass by." ”

Xuan Ku's words immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, all of them showed surprised expressions, and they all paused, plus most people like to join in the fun, in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people around them, and even unknown people came to join in the fun.

Xuan's bitter words, coupled with the strange eyes of the people around him, made the black-clothed young man angry, this damn monk, what did he have in his head, would he be dirty like this?

Xuan Ku admits that it is really not authentic to treat a stupid young man like this, but who let this guy be idle and have nothing to do, and he can't get along with Xuan Ku.

"Donor, although the poor monk should not ask about your hobbies, the poor monk still has to remind you that men and men will also get flower willow disease, and there is a knife on the head of the color word, remember to be cautious. Xuan Ku said it in a good way, and the expression of the evil thing made the people around him sigh.

"You fart, those people yesterday were clearly ......"

The young man in black tried his best to refute, but Xuan Ku didn't give him a chance to speak.

"The poor monk doesn't want to know. Xuan Ku immediately interrupted him, "Although the poor monk is young, he also knows the truth of not listening to indecent manners and not turning on indecent things. ”

The young man in black never imagined that his conversation with Xuan Ku would attract so many onlookers, and the topics they discussed were completely beyond his expectations.

"Not what you think. The young man in black felt the strange eyes of others and tried hard to explain.

It's just that for such an explanation, the people around him directly chose not to believe it, compared to the words of this young monk, the credibility is higher.

Everyone has reason to believe that a child of twelve or thirteen years old would not have known such a thing if he had not seen it with his own eyes, and besides, the monks did not speak.

For a while, everyone's eyes when they looked at the black-clothed boy became more and more strange.

"Donor, let's find a place to talk privately, these people look at you very strangely. Xuan Ku suggested.

"Hmph, let's go. The young man in black snorted coldly, pushed everyone away, and left immediately.

After walking more than ten meters, the black-clothed young man suddenly asked in a low voice, "Let me ask you, are you a disciple of the Demon Sect?"

Xuan Ku suddenly turned around and looked at the other party with an incredulous expression, this move, not to mention the people who followed behind him, even the young man in black was confused.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Xuan Ku suddenly took a step back and looked at the young man in black in horror: "What bloodstains? I haven't done this, I know so well why there are bloodstains?"

Bloodstain?

The young man in black was stunned at first, he didn't mention the bloodstains at all, why did this guy have such a big reaction?

Then, when he figured it out, his whole body trembled because of excessive anger.

"You!" The young man in black gritted his teeth angrily, and then looked around, everyone's eyes revealed a thick disdain, of course, there were some people with bright eyes, but the eyes of these people seemed to be very unpredictable.

Seeing the gazes of these people, the young man in black couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he even had the heart to die.

My first name, hateful, why didn't I kill this bastard monk with a sword last night.

"Donor, you better leave quickly, look at the eyes of everyone looking at you, don't you feel ashamed?" Xuan Ku took a step back with a look of disdain, "Donors, the poor monk doesn't know this person, he really doesn't know this person." ”

There was no need to remind Xuan Ku, the young man in black had no face to continue to stay, and when he left, he glared at Xuan Ku fiercely: "You wait, I will come back." ”

"Amitabha, don't come back, the poor monk is a monk, and he doesn't want to listen to you talk about those filthy things. Xuan Ku shook his head, with a righteous face, "Monks are not close to women, if they are men, the poor monks are even less interested, but here, the poor monks still advise the donor, a knife on the head of the color word, if you are willing to convert to Buddhism, it is also a good thing for the country and the people." ”

Looking at the figure of the young man in black, he still couldn't help but ridicule: "Donor, don't be greedy for pleasure, be careful if you get sick, men and men will also be infected with flower willow disease, but it's nothing if you get sick, the poor monk knows some medical skills, and he can treat the donor for free." ”

Burst!

Burst!

Hearing Xuan Ku's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Burst!

The black-clothed young man, who had already walked dozens of meters, finally became angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he secretly swore that as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely make this bastard fake monk worse than dead.

How dare he say that he is a monk? How can a monk be so shameless?

When the boy left, the crowd dispersed, and it was already time to eat, Xuan Ku regained his previous calm again, found a noodle restaurant, ordered a bowl of somen noodles casually, and ate absentmindedly.

"Today's events can be reported to your leaders in detail, and the more detailed the better. Halfway through the noodles, Xuan Ku suddenly spoke, but his voice was so small that only the two people at the next table could hear it.

Hearing Xuan Ku's words, the two people at the next table were overjoyed.

What happened on the street today, although it is not big news, is also very big, and it is easy to reach Xie Changkong's ears, if they don't report this matter, I am afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the master.

Maybe Xie Changkong won't punish these people for the slightest suspicion, but it may also cause unnecessary trouble, such as transferring these twenty people to other places and changing another group of people to follow Xuan Ku.

Such a result, whether it is Xuan Ku or the more than 20 people of the Fengyuan faction, they do not want to see it.

Xuan Ku felt that today's incident was very strange, at least in Xie Changkong's eyes, there must be something unusual, and he would inevitably investigate the young man in black, so that the pressure on Xuan Ku would be reduced a lot.

Sure enough, that afternoon, when Xie Changkong opened the report, the expression on his face instantly became exciting.

At this time when all the grass and trees were soldiers, Xie Changkong had never cared so much about everything in the scenery city as he did now, and when he learned that Xuan Ku was arguing with a young man in black on the street, he already felt something unusual.

Feng Yuan sent more than 20 people, and for the first time, they dutifully reported to Xie Changkong, detailing every word, every action and expression in the conversation between Xuan Ku and the young man in black.

A few simple pieces of paper, Xie Changkong was stunned for more than ten minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief, although he hadn't studied the reason yet, but the content of these conversations must have a mystery, otherwise who would run to the street and say such a lot of unreasonable words.

Xie Changkong rubbed his head and said to an elder beside him: "The night before yesterday, Xuan Ku was taken away by a man in black, and our disciples were knocked unconscious by the man in black. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Changkong was very speechless, because in the past few days, the news about Xuan Ku has simply made people angry, without exception, all of them are shopping and eating noodles.

"What's next?" the elder asked.

"When it was close to noon, Xuan Ku was stopped by a young man in black, and the intelligence said that this young man was dressed in black clothes, black hats and black pants, with a black long sword on his back, and his skin was also very dark. Xie Changkong frowned, "But judging from his height, he wasn't the one who saved Xuan Ku last night." ”

"It's a strange thing. The elder thought for a moment, "This kind of dress is too weird, it can't be an ordinary person." ”

"There's something even weirder. Xie Changkong handed a few pieces of paper to the elder and said, "Let's take a look, if you can find something from it." ”

The elder took the paper, and after a few hurried glances, a few black lines flashed across his face.

Last night's bloodstains, men, flowers, willow disease?

Is this a conversation between normal people?

Immediately, in the heart of this elder, a thought that was the same as Xie Changkong also rose, there must be something strange about this matter, maybe there is some important information hidden in these conversations, after all, normal people would not talk like this.