140. You are not a stingy person
"Little monk, I advise you to be kind. The brocade-clothed old man's face was full of banter.
Judging from the current situation, his two guards seem to have the upper hand.
There is a way that comes from behind,
Sure enough, it is too superficial to measure a person's value from a momentary loss.
He is a master.
Don't look at people with colored glasses.
Lao Suo is breezy and detached, and he almost says such high-minded words as 'if you lick the soles of my shoes and let you go'.
Ling Bai sniffled and followed his gaze.
"Poof"
Jingyue's face was cold, and with the long sword in front of her, Sen Ran's sword qi overflowed to resist the long knife that came from the horizontal slash.
The bearded man and the other guard with the long knife were in full understanding, and they seized the gap and their iron palms ran out.
Jingyue was suddenly violently slashed out by that powerful internal force, leaving a large string of blood flowers in the sky.
What a realistic person,
Ling Bai glanced at Lao Suo, who was looking at the sky with his nostrils, shook his head slightly, and directly reached out to grab his neck and lift him up.
"Do I have a low sense of existence? I'm standing in front of you, and I don't worry about my life for a moment?"
It's so angry.
The palms of the hands are constantly clenched,
Lao Suo was horizontal in mid-air, his face suffocating purple.
"Big.... Guru..... Put..... Put ......"
He begged for mercy with a slurred speech, his eyes full of horror.
Ling Bai let go of his hand slightly, leaving Lao Su a chance to breathe.
He turned to look behind him, wondering if he was going to come forward and help.
Be brothers, that's it.
You can't rush up to help when you just start it,
It would make people feel like looking down on him.
Ling Bai was well aware of this, and he felt that Jingyue was okay, and he had to be given enough space and enough time for him to prove himself.
It's just two mouthfuls of blood, it's normal.
........
The pure moon tumbled from the ground, and the white monk's robe was stained with a few plum blossom-like blood stains.
"Roar,"
The roar of a dragon soars into the night sky,
He used the Dragon Descending Elephant Gong with all his might, and there seemed to be a golden dragon roaring around his body.
There were no superfluous words, his long sword was slanted, and he slashed directly at it, the sword qi was as thin as a silver needle, but it was as fast as thunder, and it slashed on the iron palm of the bearded man in the blink of an eye.
"Poof"
The bearded man was shocked, although it was just an ordinary long sword, but the power contained in it was unimaginable, and he vomited blood on the spot, and his palm was also a blur of flesh and blood.
His palm has been practiced hard for decades since he was a child, and he can already break the gold stone, which is his most powerful weapon.
The dragon subjugation and subjugation of the elephant is indeed the supreme internal strength of Buddhism.
He can only come down to this,
In terms of diligence and hard work, he doesn't think it will be bad.
"Fate is unfair. ”
After a long sigh,
Jingyue's long sword flew up and down again, and the bearded man rolled in the sky in fear, and he didn't care about the extremely indecent posture at all, and just rolled out like that. Narrowly escaped the sword, his hair flew wildly, blood flowed from his neck, a wound rolled up, and his head was cut off just a little bit.
His eyelids were heavy, and the bearded man fell into the air.
Jingyue was indifferent and ruthless, and slashed straight away, trying to slash him in mid-air.
Seeing this, another guard dragged his long knife on the ground, drawing a series of sparks, barely blocking the pursuing long sword, but his body also trembled violently, and he fell to the ground with blood from his mouth and nose.
"The dragon descends to the elephant, and it is terrifying. Ling Bai pinched Lao Suo's neck and praised him.
Next
There is no suspense anymore.
Jingyue stepped forward with a sword and easily cut off the heads of the two.
"It's over. ”
The brocade-clothed old man watched as the heads of the two personal guards chopped off like chopping vegetables, and a large pool of blood spurted out of his neck, and his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.
Fuck,
Lao Tzu is going to die,
Where did the turtle grandson son die?
Since he was transferred to Qianzhou with his son, he has always walked sideways in the city.
Of course, he has detached himself from such low-level pleasures as molesting women of good families.
Seeing the people in the red dust struggling from the perspective of a ruler is what interests and enjoys him the most.
Jingyue wiped the blood stains on the sword with the clothes of the dead corpse on the ground, and walked quickly in front of the two of them.
"What about him?"
"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate. ”
call
The brocade-clothed old man breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, the handsome monk who was holding his neck was kind-hearted.
"Cut off both of his ears first. ”
Ling Bai's next words made him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and a chill ran behind him.
Life is really,
Big ups and downs........
Jingyue nodded, without the slightest drag, and the sword light slashed against Ling Bai's face.
Two small lumps of flesh fell to the ground with a click,
The whole face of the brocade-clothed old man was distorted in pain, and his mouth let out a whining wail from time to time.
The prefect's mansion, the study.
Zu Hongbo sat behind the desk, his face was ruddy, and his eyebrows were full of color, compared to before, it was like a different person.
In front of him stood a middle-aged couple, the man wearing a dark green robe with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the woman wearing a long skirt with a delicate face.
"My lord, all the food has been exchanged for pearl agate, jewelry and jade, and I am fortunate to have purchased a thousand-year-old ginseng. This time Governor Chen's birthday, you will definitely be able to leave a good impression in front of the Governor, and your career will be open. ”
"Oh?" Zu Hongbo was overjoyed, pearl agate and other things are too cheesy, but it is different if they are mixed with a thousand-year-old ginseng.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is not a problem for prolonging life, and Governor Chen is old, and this gift happens to be his appetite.
"This matter is also thanks to the Taoist chief operating behind the scenes. ”
"It should. The green-robed Taoist twisted his beard and smiled lightly.
"It's just that it has suffered the people of Qianzhou. Zu Hongbo stood up and stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of compassion.
The green-robed Taoist was fluted,
I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such a shameless person, all the bad things have been done, and in the end, I feel sorry for the people with a shy face.
Isn't it pretty,
Stinky and shameless.
I cursed in my heart,
The Taoist was immediately relieved, he still knew the urine nature of these officials.
I've done bad things, but I'm still a parent and a parent who cares about the people! Anyone can talk about me, but you can't.
I feel sorry for you.....
"My lord really loves the people like a son, and I think they know that it is for Governor Chen's birthday, and they will not care about the food. The Taoist said something that he couldn't say before.
People have to learn to grow up.
Growing up is to let him live in his dreams as much as possible when the other party is still useful to you.
Saying something flattering is not painful or itchy, but it is just a waste of saliva.
Zu Hongbo naturally didn't take his words to heart, everyone just wanted to listen to the scene and keep hinting that he was a good person.
"Hehe, I have handed over the fold to the imperial court, and the disaster relief grain has been robbed, which is the top priority. Wait for the grain above to come down again, and give some to the poor people, so that they can all have a full meal, and my ancestor Hongbo is not a stingy person. ”