Chapter 242: Human Nature (II)
"Ding!" sounded, and the two scimitars slashed together.
"You lied to me!"
"Don't you too!" the two men grumbled to each other, wielding their scimitars and fighting together. At this time, the two people do not trust each other at all, once they are cried, what awaits them is not only their own death, but even their families cannot live, in this slave society, they have no human rights at all, as long as the owner of the manor pays a little money, there will be nothing at all.
The martial arts of the two are not high, and it seems that they don't know how to use swordsmanship, after all, these slaves only need to be cultivated a little, who will spend a lot of money to cultivate a person who has a grudge against him?
Lying on the roof, Zhao Tiancheng watched the two people kill each other, the two of them had low martial arts, and just when Zhao Tiancheng was a little impatient, he suddenly felt a person appear behind him.
"Yingying, why are you here?" said Zhao Tiancheng without replying.
Ren Yingying gently jumped to Zhao Tiancheng's side and whispered: "It's not because of you, I won't go back until now." The three of us were a little worried so we came out to look for you, I didn't expect you to lie here leisurely, what is there to see about those two people fighting. ”
Zhao Tiancheng grinned, told everything about it, and finally said: "Yingying, don't you feel very strange? I didn't ask them to kill each other, but it was because of mutual distrust that they came to such an end. ”
Ren Yingying didn't care about Zhao Tiancheng's feelings at all, but slapped Zhao Tiancheng a little angrily and said, "I see that you are going to see a psychiatrist, and I will help you find one when you go back next time." Now go back with me at once. As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Tiancheng and wanted to leave.
"Hey, hey, Yingying, these two people are not dead!" Zhao Tiancheng was holding his hand, so he had to follow Ren Yingying and jump off the other side of the roof.
"You're trying to lie to me. Obviously, he has already done things on those two people, and he won't survive for an hour. ”
Zhao Tiancheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as the two of them don't use their internal strength, they won't be affected, who will let them attack each other?"
"Okay, let's not talk about these things, should we change the inn?" Ren Yingying asked as she walked, she knew that Zhao Tiancheng had many reasons waiting for her no matter what.
"No, just be careful, who knows what will happen after changing inns. However, it is a pity that there is no time to go to the temple tonight. ”
In the inn, there is no rest of the shopkeeper and the little er. A little surprised, he watched Zhao Tiancheng come back intact, and when he saw Zhao Tiancheng glance at the two of them meaningfully, he shivered in unison. Tremblingly, he lowered the curtain and decided not to care about the affairs of Doga Manor again.
At this time, in a room inlaid with gold and silver in the Doga manor, Doger Sanji Tsering was losing his temper. "Zawi, dare you lie to me! Look how I clean him up!" After a fall, it seemed that Sanji Tsering's anger had disappeared a lot. He said to the butler who was bowing to the side: "I will bring all the people tomorrow." Come with me to Zawi's inn to arrest someone. This time, not only will people not be able to run, but the inn will have to change its name and surname in the future. ”
The butler bowed and said, "Master, the news is still uncertain, if you go in person, will it be ......?"
Waving his hand, Sanji Tsering said: "Do you think that my lord has these strengths? Hmph! It has been a long time since there has been a person who dares to challenge the authority of the nobility like this." ”
Seeing that the butler was about to go down, Sanji Tsering seemed to remember something and said, "Oh! That's right! ”
"Yes, sir!" the butler saw that his persuasion was useless, and this time he was very honest and did not speak, and after agreeing, he quietly withdrew.
"Someone!" shouted Sanji Tsering when he saw the butler withdraw.
A man dressed in black suddenly jumped down from the beam, knelt down on one knee and said, "What do you command, master?"
"Inform Gen Dorje immediately. Let's just say that someone wants to steal our business. Let him send men and me into the city to arrest them. ”
"Yes!" the man nodded in agreement, and flew out of the door. Plunged into the darkness.
"A small foreign chamber of commerce, still wants to grab food, it's simply beyond its means. With a snap, the book was still on the table in front of him.
The next morning, as soon as the city gate was opened, the guards saw a convoy in the distance slowly approaching, in the middle of the procession were two luxuriously decorated carriages, at a glance it was known that they were the special carriages of the Tibetan nobles, and there were no less than fifty people around the carriages, and each with weapons.
"Hey, hey, who's going to be unlucky again? It's been a long time since I've seen a scene like this, and if I'm not on duty today, I'll be able to see the excitement. A guard whispered to the man next to him.
"Yes!" the previous guard looked at the passing carriage and said with an envious expression: "I can sit in it whenever I want, and bully whoever I want! Especially the captain!"
"Okay!OK!I'll do it right away!' The man nodded his head in agreement, and shouted to the two guards who were talking, "You two!"
Seeing that the two of them pointed at him, Luo Sang said arrogantly: "Yes, what do you mean, it's the two of you, immediately help the old man clear a way." ”
Although the two guards were disgusted to the extreme, they had to obey the orders of the commander, so they had to vent their anger on the heads of the others, and scolded the people who entered the city: "Fucking sick! Hurry! Hurry up and make way for the noble lord." While scolding, he kept pushing and shoving the crowd, and he didn't feel ashamed of the mocking gaze that he saw, but became even more intense.
In a short time, the entire city gate had been cleared, and all the people who had entered the city were driven aside, and Luo Sang hurriedly nodded and said, "Please! Please!"
Closing the curtain of the carriage again, Sanji Tsering went back with a satisfied face and said, "Let's go!" He enjoyed this kind of gaze the most, humble and envious.
It wasn't until the team was already far away from the city gate that Dosang straightened up, not seeing at all what kind of respect he had just had, and spat out a mouthful of phlegm. Viciously said to the pedestrian next to him: "Look at it! Hurry up and pay the money and go to the city!"
In the morning, Zhao Tiancheng hadn't gotten up yet, in fact, since the third daughter slept in the same bed with him, Zhao Tiancheng had become more and more lazy, usually getting up very late, and he no longer cultivated internal strength at night.
Hearing the sound of people outside shouting and neighing, Zhao Tiancheng sat up while looking at the three daughters' faces who had just woken up and were still a little delicate, and muttered: "Gentle Township is really a hero's mound!"
At this time, outside the inn, Sanji Tsering stood with a fierce lama, and Sanji Tsering pointed to the inn and said, "Master Dorje Ram, this is the inn!"
The lama next to Sanji Tsering nodded and said, "Master, let me come this time at your behest this time. ”
Sanji Tsering smiled and said, "I also want to thank Master Dorje. He motioned to the person next to him, "Go in and get someone out!"
More than a dozen people guarding the side immediately drew their scimitars and rushed in.
Not long after the men entered, several terrible howls came from above, and the five people broke out of the window one after another and fell straight down. There was a trace of blood running from the corner of his mouth, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Before Sanji Tsering could figure out the situation, the remaining few people also jumped out from above.
"This ......! this ......!" Sanji Tsering pointed to the dead guards on the ground, and pointed to a few people with some trepidation, unable to even speak.
This is the lama next to him who said: "Friend upstairs, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!"
"Haha......" A loud laugh came from all directions, and Zhao Tiancheng said: "I'm not nosy!
Ram frowned, "This person's internal strength is extremely profound. He couldn't tell if he was a match for this man. I couldn't make up my mind for a while.
On the contrary, Sanji Tsering, who was on the side, came to his senses after hearing the lama next to him speak, and shouted, "Hmph! If you don't come out again, Master Ram will send you to hell." ”
"Really, they didn't even dare to enter the inn, and they said they were going to kill me!
Sanji Tsering glanced at Dorje Ram pleadingly, and said, "Master......"
Originally, Dorje Ram didn't want to go in, although he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die here in vain, it was for the sake of this annoying person next to him, but at this time, the people around him were looking at him, if he retreated, it would not only involve himself, but also the reputation of his master, Master Dorje, would be affected, which was what he did not want to see.
"Okay! The poor monk will see which of the high-rollers has come to the city of Raksha. With that, he strode in.
As soon as I stepped into the interior of the Dao Inn, I saw all kinds of utensils neatly arranged, as if the people who had just come in were very well-behaved, and nothing moved.
"Click" There was a cracking sound of a wooden board cracking overhead, and a long sword instantly stabbed into the top of Ram's head.
I don't care about the image anymore, no one can see it here, Ram rolled on the ground, dodged forward, a sword light appeared in front of him instantly, Ram slapped his hands on the ground fiercely, and stopped his body from rolling forward, looking at the long sword that was close at hand, he could feel the chill above when he breathed, and cold sweat flowed out instantly.
Although the long sword was close to his nose, and it felt as if it had cut into it a lot, Ram didn't dare to move, because a pair of fingers were pointed on his Baihui acupoint, and as long as he spit out his internal strength, he believed that he would go to see the Buddha. (To be continued......)