Chapter 157: The Buddha does not cross, and everyone crosses by himself
In the morning when the sun rises, although the branches are hung with cold dew, the temperature in the air has risen a lot compared to the previous year, even if there is still a cold wind blowing, but spring has come, will the heat be far away?
In the past, before dawn, those who were running for life would leave the warm quilt to start a new day, but because Wang Han had given the order last night that all the city's citizens should not leave their residences at will, this morning was destined to be a cold morning - the sun had come out, there were no peddlers and pawns selling along the streets, there were no bustling crowds, only soldiers with red tassels in their hands standing in the cold wind, and there were many fewer birds that got up early to eat insects. (_)
It's just that from the smoke that keeps burning into the air, it can be seen that most of the people in Jinluo City are making breakfast.
Although the morning sun is bright, it cannot warm everyone's hearts.
For example, Lu Renjia, the big shopkeeper of the Wangting Inn, who just looked at the Wangting Inn that was not sumptuous, but brought three dishes and one soup of meat, and Chu Yan, who was very particular about eating but did not eat a drop of water in the morning.
When Lu Renjia, the big shopkeeper of the Wangting Inn, put down the dishes and chopsticks, Chu Yan, who had not slept all night, also came to the open space in front of the Wangting Inn.
Cai Mingquan is dead, and no cook knows Chu Yan's preferences for meals for the time being.
Chu Yi smiled and died, and there was an inseparable shadow behind Chu Yan.
Not to mention not eating a meal, even if he doesn't eat for a day or three days, Chu Yan can accept it, but he can't accept Chu Yixiao and died in the city lord's mansion like this, under his nose.
Looking at the Wangting Inn in front of him, thinking of Chu Yixiao's death before he died, Chu Yan exhaled softly, as if he wanted to expel the depression in his heart, but in fact it backfired.
"No one left the inn last night, right?" Chu Yan asked lightly.
Wang Han, who had been standing behind Chu Yan, hugged his fists at this time and said, "Don't worry, my lord, even an ant didn't slip out." ”
"That's good. Hearing Wang Han's words, Chu Yan nodded, his eyes looked at the red halo beside the rising sun in the east, and the clouds were like blood staining half of the sky.
Chu Yan didn't know that Chu Yixiao saw Qi Luoge at a glance outside Jinluo City, Chu Yan only knew that someone took Ning Blueberry, of course Chu Yixiao didn't know who Su Qin was, but Wang Han knew, Wang Han knew that Su Qin, who killed Li Changgui, was hiding in the Wangting Inn, and the reason why Su Qin killed Li Changgui was because Li Changgui investigated the person who committed the murder in the City Lord's Mansion last night, so Wang Han had a bold idea, did the person who killed Li Changgui also kill Chu Yixiao.
Wang Han didn't know that Su Qin had taken Ning Blueberry, he didn't even know that Luo Xiyue had had an accident and had died in Chu Yixiao's hands, when he told Chu Yan about this inference, Chu Yan was silent for a moment, and then said one word softly: kill.
After killing people or killing people, Wang Han didn't know.
Wang Han only knew that the strength of the person who could kill Chu Yixiao must not be bad, so he came here at this moment to make complete preparations - nearly a thousand soldiers stood in line, the red tassels in their hands were placed on the wall on the side, and each person was equipped with a bow and crossbow, plus an quiver with twenty feather arrows.
Everything was ready, and it seemed that only the master who killed Chu Yixiao appeared.
When so many soldiers surrounded the inn, Lu Renjia, the shopkeeper of the Wangting Inn, was terrified and panicked in the dark for most of the night, during which he put all the income of the Wangting Inn over the years into a package, and then woke up the woman lying on his bed in his sleep.
The woman was the age of a half-aged, gave birth to two children to Lu Renjia, and took over the burden handed over by Lu Renjia, she didn't understand what was going on.
Lu Renjia didn't say anything, just sat quietly in the dark for a night.
Lu Renjia, who is now forty-five years old, is not a rich man in Jinluo City, but he is a person who believes that God rewards hard work with his own hands.
A person can start from scratch, but he cannot be unarmed.
Just like his ordinary name, Lu Renjia is ordinary-looking, born in a family that is constantly running for life, he only studied private school for a few days when he was a child, and then began to work long hours for powerful people, saved money and slowly accumulated some savings, began to do some small business, and after marrying the woman around him, he opened such an inn - although he could not be rich and expensive, but he had more than enough food and clothing.
Lu Renjia has a dream, that is, to open a few more on the mainland with the banner of the Wangting Inn.
It's just that the soldiers seem to shatter his dreams.
Looking at the soldiers who were waiting for battle, Lu Renjia knew that something had happened to the Wangting Inn, and it was a big deal, although he didn't know what had happened, but he felt that the Wangting would be seized and confiscated.
It wasn't until he saw Chu Yan and wore a dress that he thought was the most decent, that Lu Renjia stood in the hall of the inn, looked around at the hard work of the past few decades, and felt a little sad in his heart, and sighed silently He opened the door of the inn and welcomed him out.
Chu Yan was wearing a fine mink fur robe, his two hands were inserted in his sleeves, and he looked at the Wangting Inn that was inconspicuous in Jinluo City with a cold expression.
Looking at the person who came to him with a hint of fear, Chu Yan frowned, "Are you the shopkeeper of this inn?"
"Yes, City Lord. Lu Renjia replied with low eyebrows, and then bowed to the end, with three points of humility and seven points of humility.
"Your inn is full of people who shouldn't be there. Chu Yan looked at Lu Renjia, who didn't dare to look at him, and said in an unkind tone - after knowing that Li Changgui was dead, Li Changgui's sister cried in front of her just now, saying that the murderer must be severely punished, and the murderer must be cut with a thousand knives, and the murderer is in the inn in front of him.
There is a word called love house and black, and there is a word called harm to the pond fish.
Although Li Changgui does not learn and does not do anything, he is the younger brother of Mrs. Chu Yan after all-a woman can be virtuous and talentless, but if she can tie the hearts of the men around her, a talented and good-looking woman will be much happier.
Wangting Inn has no background, since there is such a person who should be cut by a thousand knives in the Wangting Inn, so is the shopkeeper of the Wangting Inn also stabbed? This is what Li Changgui's sister said to Chu Yan crying.
The most powerful person in Jinluo City is undoubtedly Chu Yan, he can find hundreds of reasons to kill a person, but does he need a reason to kill Lu Renjia in front of him at this moment? No.
So Chu Yan didn't even bother to ask Lu Renjia's name at the moment.
"It doesn't matter if you know or not. Chu Yan said coldly, and after speaking, he looked up at the four-story Wangting Inn, "You go up and call all your guests down, I have something to say." ”
"The little ones are going. After saying this, Lu Renjia just turned around, only to hear a soft shout from Chu Yan behind him, "Stop." ”
Lu Renjia, who didn't have time to turn around, saw a sword stabbing from his back.
The person holding the sword was Chu Yan.
Lu Renjia didn't dare to hide, or even shout.
The only thing he could do was close his eyes and wait for death.
Looking at Lu Renjia, who did not dodge or dodge, Chu Yan said slowly, "I didn't ask you to go up and call people, but I wanted to use your screams before you died to startle those people out." ”
Lu Renjia's body was trembling, and Chu Yan's sword slowly stabbed towards Lu Renjia's chest.
At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Lu Renjia's heart, a rosary quietly appeared on Lu Renjia's chest.
Then only a soft sound was heard, and Chu Yan's sword was bounced away by the prayer beads.
Wang Han, who had been quietly observing his surroundings, finally understood what was going on at this time.
His body took two steps forward, and he looked at the spinning rosary on the ground in front of Chu Yan, and his heart tightened for no reason.
The person who killed Chu Yixiao used a knife, what happened to this rosary that appeared out of thin air?
Don't......
Before Wang Han, who had just thought of something, could remind Chu Yan to pay attention to safety, he heard a Buddha call in the air, "Amitabha, Master Chu, the old man advises you, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”
Four empty ...... Guru?
Looking at the Master of the Four Skies slowly descending from mid-air, not only Wang Han was stunned, but even Chu Yan's brows were also tightly wrinkled together, he didn't expect to see the Master of the Four Voids at this moment, and the Master of the Four Voids was actually in the Wangting Inn.
A few months ago, the Four Void Masters and the Seven Rings Masters killed Zhang Qingcheng in a boiling uproar, it can be said that the world knows that although the Hanging Temple is no longer as many believers as before, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if the royal family of the Yan Kingdom has regarded the Hanging Temple as a thorn in the flesh, but, before Lu Tianxing did not order the eradication of the Hanging Temple, Chu Yan clearly knew that the Hanging Temple was still a taboo existence for cultivators in this world.
Hanging Temple, Lingxiu Mountain, Tianlong Pavilion, this is a legend that has been passed down for thousands of years, even if Taoism is now in full swing, but it is still a powerful representative of Buddhism in Yanguo, there is no one.
The best way to look at a person's strength is to look at his opponent.
Even the Great Disciple of the National Teacher, who dared to kill the Master of the Four Voids, would he care about his life, which was incomparably precious in the eyes of others? Thinking of this, Chu Yan quickly made a choice in his heart, as long as the Hanging Temple did not become a ruin for a day, then the Master of the Four Voids would not be offended.
"The master didn't notify me when he came to Jinluo City, and he didn't expect Haihan to be entertained. Chu Yan looked at the Four Voids Master and said with a smile.
At this time, Lu Renjia, who understood what was happening, immediately came to the front of the Master of the Four Voids and wanted to kneel, but was stopped by the Master of the Four Skies, and the Master of the Four Voids motioned for Lu Renjia to return to the inn.
"Lord Chu Shi has seen the outside, I don't know what the Lord of Chu City is talking about bringing so many soldiers here?" Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Master Sikong knew that Lu Renjia had already entered the inn, and at this time, he looked at the soldiers whose arrows were already on the line and asked Chu Yandao unconsciously.
"Someone killed someone in the City Lord's Mansion, and the murderer was hiding in the Wangting Inn. ”
"Do you mean Chu Yixiao?" Hearing Chu Yan's words, Master Sikong smiled, "Chu Yixiao was killed by me, and the little girl was taken away by me, as for Li Changgui's death, it was the hand of the person I arranged, and now that the murderer is in front of you, what does Lord Chu want to do?"
Hearing the words of Master Sikong, it was like a thunderbolt in the sky, which made Chu Yan feel in a trance for a while, Chu Yan at this time suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and then looked at Wang Han behind him, although Wang Han was strong, but he was only on par with Chu Yixiao, since Master Sikong killed Chu Yixiao, he could naturally kill Wang Han and these thousands of soldiers...... It can't stop the Four Voids Master from leaving.
"Is the master joking?" Chu Yan asked tentatively, full of unwillingness.
"Monks don't speak. Master Sikong said and closed his eyes, "If Lord Chu is fine, please go back." ”
"Isn't the master afraid of the imperial court......"
"Afraid of the imperial court?" Master Sikong said with a strange expression on his face, looking at Wang Han, "I'm afraid that the words of the imperial court will still stand here?" After saying this, the rosary in Master Sikong's hand suddenly shot out, looking at Wang Han, who quickly pulled out his knife, and said angrily: "If the Buddha doesn't cross, everyone crosses by himself, you are looking for death." ”