Dorjee Lama has been practicing Tibetan Tantra for more than 20 years. At this time, he shot in anger, and the momentum was really amazing. Before the palm of his hand arrived, a strong wind had already hit Li Qiufeng's face.

Although Li Qiufeng despised the indiscriminate killing of people by the common people, Dorjee Lama, as a monk, killed Jia Sanye indiscriminately, and looking at his appearance, it was clear that he harbored evil intentions. It was Li Qiufeng who was disgusted with this lama, although he knew that Du Tie wanted to let himself fight with this lama, and he wanted to profit from it, but he was not willing to make a false deal with this lama, so he reprimanded Dorjee Lama as soon as he opened his mouth. When he spoke, he was already secretly wary of Dorjee Lama's violent and hurtful people. As soon as Dorjee Lama took out his palm, Li Qiufeng had already retreated.

Seeing that Li Qiufeng didn't dare to take his palm, Dorjee Lama only said that he was afraid, so he immediately took another step, and slapped out his right hand again, hitting Li Qiufeng's chest directly.

Li Qiufeng avoided Dorjee Lama's palm just to see the foundation of this person's martial arts. Seeing that he has a strong palm, although he is quite inferior to Monk Guangzhi and others, he can be regarded as a first-class master, but he does not dare to hold it up. Seeing that Dorjee Lama followed, his right palm was holding a strong wind, and he couldn't wait to beat himself to death with one palm. He knew that Dorjee Lama had done his best, and thought to himself: "This lama is ruthless, he just killed a commoner, and now he is a killer of a nameless junior like himself who only offended him verbally, which shows how arrogant this person is." If you don't give this lama a little hardship, I'm afraid that he will be even more unpopular. ”

Li Qiufeng thought of this, and already had an idea in his heart. Seeing that Dorjee Lama's right palm slapped in front of him, his body suddenly flashed to the right, and between the lightning and flint, he had already given up Dorjee's palm.

Dorjee Lama slapped two palms in a row, and he was quite surprised in his heart, secretly thinking that this kid was so slippery. When he was about to hit the third palm, he only heard the sound of "Zheng", but he saw a flash of knife light in front of him, and a cold wind hit his throat.

Dorjee Lama's heart sank, knowing that his opponent had already drawn his sword. He saw the opportunity very quickly, his mind moved, his left arm was already across his chest, and he was holding a copper cymbal in his hand.

only heard a loud sound of "dang", and Li Qiufeng's knife had been sealed by the copper cymbal in the hands of the Dorjee Lama.

When Li Qiufeng took out the knife, he didn't want to take the lama's life, but he left three points of strength under his hands, and just wanted to force the Duoji Lama to be in a hurry, which made the lama embarrassed and broke the lama's sharpness. Unexpectedly, this lama was really amazing, neither retreated, nor dodged, and used the copper cymbals hidden in his big sleeves to block his own knife. He thought to himself: "This lama is not shocked when things change, and he is indeed a difficult opponent. ”

Dorjee Lama took Li Qiufeng's knife hard, only to feel that his left arm was shocked, soreness and numbness, but he was also shocked. Secretly wondering where did such a young swordsman come from, and he had such skills? Fortunately, he saw the opportunity very quickly, otherwise he would only be afraid that this person would take advantage of it.

Although the two fought with only one move, they were deeply afraid of it. Li Qiufeng held the steel knife horizontally in front of him, but saw that the blade had already rolled up. This knife was obtained by him from Biyunwu Zhuang Ding, and it was nothing more than a waist knife made of ordinary steel. Fang just struck the copper cymbal in the hand of the Dorjee Lama, and the blade couldn't bear it, and the blade that was already inches long was knocked into the blade.

Dorjee Lama held the cymbal in front of him, although his left arm was sore and unbearable, and he almost wanted to hang down, but he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, but his heart was secretly bitter. It's just that the more than 20 lamas under his command didn't know that the abbot had suffered a big loss, and thought that Dorjee Lama had the upper hand, and they all shouted good.

Du Tiexin stood aside, and saw that the two of them had gone through three moves, and the steel knife in Li Qiufeng's hand had already curled the blade, obviously losing the upper hand. He had already made up his mind, and slowly stepped aside at this time. Quietly glanced at a few henchmen, and was about to flee when the time came.

When the people saw Jia Sanye die tragically under the cymbals, they were already frightened. One by one, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to raise their heads, squatting on the ground and trembling all over. When he heard the loud sound of the steel knife and the copper cymbal in Li Qiufeng's hand, he was even more frightened, and many people were already crying.

Li Qiufeng looked at the steel knife in his hand, shook his head, threw the steel knife on the ground casually, and said to Dorjee Lama: "Great Lama, there is really you!"

Dorjee Lama didn't expect Li Qiufeng to throw the knife to the ground, and he was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought: "Could it be that this person saw that the blade was ruined, and thought that he was not my opponent, so he immediately gave up the knife and admitted defeat?"

Dorjee Lama hesitated, but saw Li Qiufeng stretch out his hand and take out a sign from his arms, hold it in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I am Jinyi Weinan Town Fusi Baihu, and I am ordered to handle the case. You lama kills and injures people, and you don't want to go with me to see the official?!"

Li Qiufeng said the word "Jinyiwei", and Dorjee Lama's expression changed greatly, and he took two steps back. Du Tiexin had quietly walked to Cai Jing's side at this time, and was about to whisper to Cai Jing and himself to find a chance to escape, when he heard Li Qiufeng report his identity, his legs were weak in fright, and he almost sat on the ground.

Yu Fan and Yu Chenghei's faces also changed greatly, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Only Situ Qiaowu stood to the side, his hands behind his back, looking at everyone for a long time, with a mocking smile on his face.

Dorjee Lama withdrew the cymbals into the big sleeves of the monk's robe, and said in a trembling voice: "Great, my lord, this is a misunderstanding......

Li Qiufeng sneered and said, "Misunderstanding? You just killed someone, but I saw it with my own eyes, do you still want to deny it?!"

Although Dorjee Lama is arrogant, Wanren Temple is still under the jurisdiction of the imperial court after all. For the government, Dorjee Lama has always been respectful and never dared to offend. Even if he is a small official like the magistrate of Wutai County, he has to send someone to send a few hundred taels of silver every year. At this time, there was suddenly a brocade guard standing in front of him, how could he not be surprised and stunned?

Li Qiufeng knew that this lama's martial arts were not weak, although he was not afraid, but he was followed by more than 20 lamas, if he attacked him in groups, he would have to kill this person, but it would take a lot of effort. What's more, there are more than 100 people in Biyunwu, and he can't get rid of all these people. If it was a scuffle, the three or four hundred people who were surrounded here would have to be killed or wounded. He threw a mouse bogey, and then thought of the brocade guard waist card in his arms. He took out his waist card, wanting to scare Dorjee Lama away first, and then make a calculation. He expected that since Dorjee Lama was the abbot of Wanren Temple and had a big family, he would not dare to offend the government, and he was quite scruples about Jinyiwei. Sure enough, after taking out his waist card, Dorjee Lama's attitude changed greatly, and his face showed a look of fear.

Seeing Li Qiufeng staring at him, Dorjee Lama's heart was pounding, thinking of the various tortures he received when he fell into the hands of Jinyiwei in folklore, his body trembled slightly, and his previous arrogance had long since drifted away. I saw that Dorjee Lama's knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, the little monk is confused for a while, please forgive me." ”

Li Qiufeng saw that Dorjee Lama had already relented, but he couldn't force him too much at this time, otherwise this bald donkey would have no way back, and he would fight a fish to die and break the net, even if he could retreat with his whole body, these people would have to be killed and injured. It was Li Qiufeng who snorted and said, "According to what you do as a lama, even if you correct the Fa on the spot, you can still say it." ”

As soon as he said this, Dorjee Lama knelt on the ground, his body shook again, he involuntarily looked up at Li Qiufeng, and then turned his head to look at the more than 20 lamas standing around. Those lamas were also so frightened that their whole bodies trembled like chaff, and they couldn't turn around and run away.

Li Qiufeng saw that Dorjee Lama looked at the lamas and knew that this person had already broken the net. At this time, it is the opportunity to open the net and make this bald donkey completely dead. He immediately coughed, and then said, "It's just that I have other important things to do on this trip, but I can't delay it." Besides, you, the lama, also have the heart of repentance, so I will spare you this time. ”

Dorjee Lama had just heard that Li Qiufeng was going to correct himself on the spot, and countless thoughts had turned in his heart in an instant. Although he didn't dare to offend the government, but the butcher's knife hit his head, so he was naturally unwilling to be killed. If Li Qiufeng really wanted to kill him, he would desperately resist and kill this Jinyi guard. It's just that if this is the case, he will also become a wanted criminal in the imperial court, and he is afraid that he will never be able to return to Wutai Mountain for the rest of his life, and he can only wander around the world. Thinking of the tens of thousands of taels of silver he had deposited in several money houses, as well as the six good outer rooms raised in Wutai County, as well as the three sons and one daughter they raised for themselves, and one of them who had just become pregnant. These rich, luxurious, warm-scented nephrites have since left themselves. When I think of this, my heart is really like a knife.

It's just that the peak turned around, and Li Qiufeng actually said, "Spare you this time", he was ecstatic in his heart, as if kneeling on the execution ground and hearing "Leave people under the knife", and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Li Qiufeng said: "I was ordered by Lord Yang to go to Luoyang to handle the case under the command of Jinyiwei, and I can't delay here." Since you, the lama, are from Wutai Mountain in Shanxi, you should be under the jurisdiction of Wutai County. Then you will go back to Wutai County, go to the county office and turn yourself in, and explain in detail what happened. After the county magistrate closed the case, the affidavit was reported to the Fusi of Jinyi Weinan Town. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned to Du Tiexin and said, "You are the big butler of Biyunwu?"

Du Tiexin fell to his knees with a "plop", and said repeatedly: "The villain should die, the villain should die!" The villain doesn't know that the adult has come here to handle the case, and he has offended the adult, so please forgive the adult!"

Li Qiufeng said: "Those who don't know are not to blame. Although you are guilty, you are also contributing to the imperial court, and you did not kill innocents indiscriminately, which is still much better than this lama. I want you to escort this lama back to Wutai County, Shanxi, and hand it over to the magistrate of Wutai County, so that you will make up for your mistakes and no longer pursue your crimes. ”

When Du Tiexin heard the amnesty, he kowtowed three times before standing up. Looking at Dorjee Lama again, Du Tiexin's eyes showed a little smugness. Dorjee Lama heard that Li Qiufeng asked Du Tiexin to escort him back to Wutai County, but he was also relieved. First, he has a good relationship with the magistrate of Wutai County, as long as he arrives at the Yamen of Wutai County, he will definitely be released on the spot, and he will definitely not be charged with any crime. The second is that these people in Biyunwu have low martial arts, and Cai Xiao, the owner of the dock, will never dare to offend Wanren Temple. Although Du Tiexin was ordered to escort him back to Shanxi, he did not dare to offend himself on the way. After listening to Li Qiufeng's instructions, Dorjee Lama also put his mind at ease, secretly recited the Buddha's name, and thought to himself: "Buddha bless, as long as you get rid of this difficulty, in order to show your sincerity, the old man will never take a concubine for the rest of his life!"

(Author's note: Family dialect, the names of people, places, temples, and storylines in the book are all apocryphal, not insinuations. ）

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