"I would like to ask the donor to write a letter for the little monk." The empty eyes clasped their hands together, and the pale golden light around their palms quietly disappeared.

Li Qingshan made a gesture: "Ten Wen a letter, give the money first." ”

"No problem, isn't it just ten cents... It's a hundred ...... Me neither. The monk touched his bald head and smiled awkwardly.

How could I deal with a madman...... Li Qingshan waved his hand: "It's okay, let's talk about it when you have money." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, we have a clue about spies, I don't know if you want to hear it?" When the monk said this, he lowered his voice, and his tone became quite playful.

Li Qingshan glanced around, then sat back in the seat just now, took out a piece of letter paper and pen and ink, and said lightly: "What do you want to write?" ”

The monk walked to his side and said with a straight face: "Just write a sentence." ”

"That sentence?"

"The monk is the ancestor of the Taoist!"

In the next second, a cold light flashed out from behind Daoist Wang, and the fierce sword qi shot straight towards the people of the Void Monk Monk.

The monk of the void is not a vegetarian, and his hands are constantly blocking the sword moves attacked by the king Taoist.

Obviously, the monk fought with the sword of the Taoist priest with his bare hands, but he could hear the sound of Jin Ge's fighting.

In this regard, Li Qingshan did not dodge in the slightest.

A few centimeters further, it was the position where the two madmen clashed, and at this distance, he could feel gusts of wind passing in front of him.

But he didn't seem to be afraid at all, and even picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

After all, he knew where the so-called "spy" was, and if the clues in the mouth of the empty monk were really his small courtyard.

Then he was going to think about a different place to hide......

"Two strong men! Stop fighting! ”

"My desk and chairs are still new!"

Seeing that the two of them were so fierce, the noodle stall owner felt sorry for the tables, chairs and benches, but he didn't dare to step forward.

After all, no matter which Taoist priest picks up a sword and cuts someone, or a monk who receives a white blade empty-handed, it is not something that a small ordinary person can afford to provoke!

If you accidentally die in the hands of the two, the government won't care about anything!

People fight, but they don't beat you...... I don't have the ability to persuade him, but I deserve to die......

Syllable!

Li Qingshan slapped a piece of letter on the table: "Stop fighting, tell me what the clue is." ”

Suddenly, the confrontation between the two came to an abrupt end!

The three-foot Qingfeng returned to the sheath, and a pair of rock-solid hands were put together.

The eyes of Kong Ming and Wang Xuanji all looked at the note.

[If you don't say clues, I'll kill you with a knife!] 】

Seeing this, the face of the monk turned green, he didn't expect Li Qingshan, who looked full of bookishness, to be so fierce?

The point is, why does he think that he can kill himself with a single sword?

Why can't it be two cuts?

On the side, Wang Xuanji laughed and said: "Brother Li is really heroic, my role model ......"

Before he finished his words, Li Qingshan picked up his pen and added a "we" after that sentence!

Now it has become [If you don't tell the clues, I'll kill you with one sword!] 】

This time, the displeasure in the heart of the monk suddenly disappeared.

It is even happier to see Wang Xuanji deflated than when he became a Buddha on the spot!

Wang Xuanji pursed his lips: "This fellow Daoist is so confident, can he fight one against two?" ”

Without waiting for Li Qingshan to respond, the monk of the void was the first to speak: "Little Taoist, don't make a mistake, it is indeed one against two, but it is me and this benefactor against you!" ”

Crunch... Crunch...... Wang Xuanji's back molars were almost crushed by anger: "Very good!" ”

When the words fell, Wang Xuanji's lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, but he didn't make a sound.

Wang Xuanji: [Fellow Daoist, let's use sound transmission to communicate, don't listen to this bald donkey!] 】

Li Qingshan: I won't either???

Wang Xuanji: [Fellow Daoist said that I laughed, I heard you speak......]

Li Qingshan: ???

Wang Xuanji: [I'll make a long story short, last night there was a loud noise in Changfeng City, and I happened to be watching the sky, and I happened to see a strong and righteous condensation, like a torrent into a certain house...... But it happened suddenly, and I will look at the details below. 】

[However, I can roughly deduce that the direction in which this Haoran righteousness is heading should be in the north.] 】

Silently inserting his hand into the book bag, Li Qingshan showed a kind smile: [Go on, I'm listening!] 】

Slippery... Slippery... Slippery...

A sound of sucking noodles sounded.

It turned out that the monk brought the bowl of noodles with meat and ate it.

Wang Xuanji glanced at him and continued to transmit: [If the Wu clan spy is cursed, it must have erupted in the past two days...... But there has been no outbreak until now, what does that mean? 】

Li Qingshan's smile was even bigger: [What does it mean? 】

Wang Xuanji: [This means that there are Confucian monks who suppress the curse of the other party!] As far as I know, there is not even a teacher in this city, let alone a Confucian monk! 】

[So I guess that there is a person who is good at Confucianism and poetry, and he wrote a famous poem to suppress ......]

"Boss! One more bowl! The monk wiped his mouth and shook his hand at the stall owner with the empty noodle bowl.

Break the fortune and avoid disaster... Break the fortune and avoid disaster... The stall owner sighed and took the bowl with tears in his eyes......

Li Qingshan narrowed his eyes: [Wang Daoyou, do you have anything else to say? 】

Swish!

A bad cold rose from behind Wang Xuanji: [Fellow Daoist, have you felt a bad cold? Something big terror seems to be about to break out! 】

Li Qingshan was speechless, and was thinking about whether it was appropriate to move here, when a noisy voice sounded.

At the end of the street, a large number of menacing people armed with knives, guns and clubs appeared.

There were four people at the forefront, and three of them were the three martial monks who looked very similar yesterday.

The fourth person is the strong man who carried the mountain axe during the "gold and silver department" test.

After them are the "gold and silver department" who either pass or fail the test.

It seemed that the group was brought together by what appeared to be the "Four Brothers".

Li Qingshan and the others saw them, and they naturally saw Li Qingshan and them.

It's just that this group of people swaggered past a few of them as if they didn't see them, and their eyes were full of disdain. Suddenly, a fat man with a hammer walked out of the team, this person was the fat man who was extremely noisy yesterday and mocked Li Qingshan.

The fat man shook his fat body, came to the noodle stall owner, and sneered: "Old Ma, business is good today, take out the silver, we need funds to catch the Wu clan spies." ”

When the trembling noodle stall owner saw the visitor, his lips turned white with fright, and he hurriedly took out all the money he had on him and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man shook the silver in his hand and made a commotion: "Count you as acquaintances, remember to take the initiative next time, don't wait for me to ask for it!" ”

The owner of the noodle stall said again and again: "Yes, yes, next time, you must pay attention, you must pay attention." ”

The fat man took the money and spat in the direction of Li Qingshan, just to keep up with the big army.

Sou! Sou!

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded!

"Ahh

Whoa!

The fat man let out a wail, and the silver in his hand was scattered all over the ground......