Chapter 3 Meditation on Silence

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Su Bingnan glanced at the fire, and the fire that he had done would not be extinguished in a short time.

He didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else, the Likong mage was definitely not one of the six gates, he had the best strength in the world twenty years ago, even if he failed miserably back then, his current realm must be higher than himself.

After all, Su Bingnan was only a young man who had just turned twenty-two, and even if he was talented, he would never dare to say that he could defeat Master Likong now.

Twenty years ago, Master Likong came to the Central Plains, challenged all kinds of masters in the capital, and punched the head catcher of the previous six doors to the left arm, and died five years later.

At that time, he went all the way south from the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, and took the Li family and Zhang family in Zhongzhou, and the Huo family and Ye family in Yanzhou...... Until the Sima family in Yingtianfu, all fourteen family heads were injured by Master Likong.

Four of these fourteen heads died as a result.

At that time, the older generation of strong people in the Central Plains were unwilling to take action to face a junior, and the various hidden sects refused to expose their strength, which attracted the attention of the world.

In this way, the original strength was the world's first-class Likong mage, which overshadowed the Central Plains martial artist for a while, until Su Bingnan's former master Ren Wushuang made a move, and faced the Likong holding the vajra with empty hands in a hundred moves, and finally cut off the opponent's three fingers with three palms.

Su Bingnan is self-aware, even if Ren Wushuang and Shu Jiayou have lamented that they are thousand-year-old geniuses, but after all, they are too young, whether it is the majesty of internal strength or the sophistication of experience, there are still many shortcomings.

He wants to break the situation, the fire in the distance is just a small temptation, and now this Qingyun City is the enemy's force from the Assassin's Mansion to the city gate, and the power he has is too small.

Something was taken out of his bosom and stretched out, and it was a face, a human skin mask.

The human skin mask of Vientiane Palace is the best in the world, and there are only six heavenly masks, and the human skin mask in Su Bingnan's hand is a heavenly product.

Su Bingnan practiced the bone shrinking technique, he didn't tell anyone this secret, and Shu Jiayou didn't know it.

If he changes his body shape with the Bone Shrinking Technique, coupled with the skillful Heavenly Mask, even if he walks in front of the Likong Mage, he will never be recognized, and the chance of escaping is nine out of nine.

The corners of Su Bingnan's mouth curled up in a subtle arc, as if he was smiling, his eyes were squinted, and a trace of cold light flashed.

He wasn't going to run away like that.

Since Shu Jiayou had spent so much effort, and since Master Likong had come to Qingyun City thousands of miles away, how could he bear to leave, and why wouldn't he play with them?

Qingyun City, Thorn History Mansion.

Three men were talking secretly in the room, two of them wearing Dahao's official uniforms.

The third person's dress was out of place with the two of them, and it didn't match the luxury of the room.

The man was dressed in a tattered blue robe, and the hair on the top of his head was only two minutes long, and the monk did not look like a monk, and the beggar did not look like a beggar.

But the two men in fine clothes had the slightest contempt for this, and talked to each other.

One of the middle-aged men wearing a three-grade peacock official uniform was a little flustered, and asked cautiously: "Master Likong, scholar boy, let's chase and kill a court official like this, isn't it okay? Not to mention that he was once rewarded by the emperor, and he was a guest of Princess Mingyue." ”

The man wearing the six-door gold medal headcatcher official uniform smiled slightly, and looked at the Qingyun City City Lord with some disdain in his eyes.

Hao Zhi, as the supreme governor of Ying Tianfu, did not hesitate because Su Bingnan had once got rid of the Black Wind Village and contributed to Qingyun City, but he was suspicious because he was a favorite minister by the emperor's side and a traitorous minister by the princess's side.

Besides, his official Yi was not at the same level as him, but he obviously treated himself like this because of his father.

This made the young catcher, who looked like he was only in his thirties, disdainful. As Shu Jiayou's only son, he is the elite of the younger generation of Dahao, with an unlimited future and ambition to serve the country.

As the city lord of Qingyun City, the top officials of Ying Tianfu are all of such a mentality, so you can imagine how much Dahao has accumulated disadvantages in officialdom over the years.

With a sigh in his heart, the bookseller Qi said: "Su Bingnan has ill intentions and confuses the emperor and princess, which is an unforgivable crime, not to mention that he took advantage of his position to develop his personal power privately, which greatly reduced the power of the six doors and the Jinyi Guard. ”

"This is not only a dereliction of duty, but also a party with favoritism and a deliberate rebellion! Now that the six doors and the black miasma of Jinyiwei are due to him, Su Bingnan secretly collects evidence of scandals against local officials, but conceals it and does not report it, and secretly reaches an agreement with those corrupt officials and corrupt officials. ”

"We must do the evil of the people and be faithful to the Holy One. Su Bingnan must die!" the bookseller Qi slapped his seat and said angrily.

The teacup on the table shook, Hao Zhi seemed to be startled, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, what Lord Shu said is very true, we will kill Su Bingnange." ”

Bookseller Qi eased his tone, and said with a kind face: "I also hope that Lord Hao will not be surprised, I am just angry for a while, and the order my father gave me is to capture him alive as much as possible." After all, there are still many secrets on this son, and the list of those officials is in his possession, and we must arrest him and interrogate him strictly. ”

Hao Zhi nodded yes again and again, which made the bookseller Qi even more disdainful, such a soft bone, he would only be timid and afraid of things.

His father is only a second-class official, although he is the head of the six doors, but he is not so submissive to himself, it seems that Hao Zhi is also a corrupt official, and he has a ghost in his heart.

However, it is important to arrest Su Bingnan now, and the 3,000 defense troops in the city and the Yamen must rely on Hao Zhi's dispatch. first and Hao Zhixu and the snake, and then deal with him after Su Bingnan is caught.

Bookseller Qi set his eyes on the third person, his eyes were full of admiration, and he said in a careful tone: "Master Likong, with your opinion, what else do you have to prepare now?"

Master Likong's half-closed eyes opened, calm as the sea, and said lightly: "Brothel, official residence...... Any place where Su Bingnan might exist is to be searched. ”

"This person is extremely dangerous, he didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights in the desert, and killed Hua'er with a sword. It can be seen that his patience is extremely strong, and he is ruthless to himself, and he will only be more ruthless to his enemies. ”

A ray of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Master Likong continued: "It's a pity that when Hua'er came to the Central Plains, I didn't escort him because I didn't want to break my oath, otherwise I would definitely be able to kill Su Bingnan on the spot. ”

Hua Er is the only disciple of Master Likong, as the prince of Tubo, he treats Master Likong like a parent, and Master Likong has long regarded him as his son.

Master Likong didn't expect that he thought that there was no danger to the relatives, but Su Bingnan would actually stir up the situation and kill Hua'er, and none of the eighteen kingdom worshippers in the escort team had time to react.

Glancing at Hao Zhi and the bookseller, Master Likong closed his eyes to cover the grief in his eyes, and he had cultivated his state of mind to the point of calm and adjusted his emotions.

"Twenty years ago, I decided to practice closed-mouth meditation and made a vow that I would not reach the realm of the Tao for one day, not speak for one day, and not enter the Central Plains for one day until I reached the realm of the Dao. ”

"On the day of Hua'er's death, I broke my first vow, and now, I have broken my second vow. ”

Master Likong sat up straight, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what your intention is to give me the evidence that Su Bingnan killed Hua'er, I just want his head, you find that kid, and leave the rest to me." ”

The bookseller Qi was stunned for a while, speechless, at this time, the Likong mage was imposing, like a tiger out of the forest, choosing people to eat.

Suddenly, the momentum of Master Likong changed, and he returned to his usual and simple aura at the beginning, the difference was that at this time, he had an inexplicable meaning on his body.

"It seems that I will not be able to reach the realm of the Dao in this life, and when I bring Su Bingnan's head back to Tibet, I will not step into the Central Plains again in this life. ”

"Ouch......" Mage Likong sighed, was silent for a while, and then his mouth began to squirm.

The sound of swallowing came, and before Bookseller Qi and Hao Zhi could react, they saw blood spilling from the corner of Master Likong's mouth.

"You ......" the bookseller Qi was shocked, looking at Master Likong in disbelief.

Hao Zhi's performance at this moment is far better than that of the bookseller.

Master Likong's expression was indifferent, and he smiled slightly at the bookseller Qi and Hao Zhi.

The bookseller Qi could no longer say a word.

Likong Mage Qi Gen bit off his tongue, and after chewing, swallowed it.

He finally practiced the Silent Mouth Meditation again.