In Shusun Tong's mind, such a saying came out of nowhere, it was like a prophecy written for himself.
However, the instinctive reaction of being a member of the bandit family made him immediately think of a way to escape. He immediately waved the ghost sickle in his hand and pulled it towards the "Yunluo Sky Net" - "Chi la la la
"!
The ghost sickle's curved blade was thin and cut through the longitude and weft of the "Yunluo Sky Net", bringing up several sparks. What's strange is that the threads woven into the "Yunluo Sky Net" were unscathed! No matter what he did,
I picked, pulled, scratched, and cut more and more frantically... but I couldn't make a gap in the net.
Instead, his violent movements caused the small golden demon-conquering pestles attached to the knots of the net to be buckled into the flesh under his body. Waves of soreness rushed into his nerves, making him gasp in pain.
However, what chilled his heart even more was that an ancient sword that was as cold as bone marrow was slowly placed under his chin. Looking along the long sword, he saw that the "little thief" who had just slashed the back of his hand with the sword was...
With a cold face, she looked at him and said, "You are also a thief from Miaoshou Hall, right? With such good martial arts skills, what kind of master are you?"
Shusuntong snorted coldly and did not answer. His eyes avoided Yang Chaoxi's direct gaze. He pressed the ghost sickle in his right hand on the ground, and his fingers tightened again and again, as if he was about to fight to trap the beast at any time.
Being at such a disadvantage, he still wanted to prepare a counterattack. Yang Chaoxi saw this and couldn't help but secretly admire him. It's just that a thief is a thief after all. He steals other people's property for his own enjoyment, benefits himself at the expense of others, and is unjust in seeing benefit.
He is despised by people in the world.
At this moment, Chun Yujing, who was standing next to Shusun Tong, let out a "hum" and woke up early. On the contrary, both Shusun Tong and Yang Chaoxi were shocked.
Shusun Tong immediately asked with concern: "Ah Jing! What do you think?"
Chun Yujing seemed to be disturbed by a sense of dizziness. She was confused for a moment and couldn't tell whether the scenes in front of her were real illusions. After a while, she replied: "Brother, where are we...how did we get into the net..."
Next to him were Henan Yin Xiaojing, Abbot Lingche of Xiangshan Temple, and Zen Master Lingzhen who cast the net. They saw Shusun Tong and Chun Yujing being picked up by the "Yunluo Sky Net" and restrained by Yang Chaoxi's long sword.
He had already gathered around him with everyone.
When Yang Chaoxi saw that Chun Yujing had woken up, his thoughts started to spin in his mind. He immediately moved his sword and stabbed Chun Yujing again.
Before Shusun Tong could reply, he saw the "little thief" in front of him withdrew his sword and turned to attack, thinking that he was going to harm Chunyu Jing. He didn't have time to think about it, so he let go of the ghost sickle, raised his hand and threw it, hitting Yang Chaoxi's face directly.
Yang Chaoxi had been on guard for a long time. He deflected his long sword slightly, flicked up a sword flower, and immediately flew the ghost sickle away. Under the illumination of the wind lantern, the ghost sickle instantly turned into a residual light and flew out of the low wall of the small courtyard. Who knew?
Where to go. And the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand was no longer hindered. It pushed all the way to the side of Chunyu Jing's neck, and then suddenly stopped. The sword edge was only half an inch away from the skin. All it took was a tremor of the sword body.
The fragrance disappears and the jade dies.
Uncle Sun Tong's eyes were about to burst: "You little thief! If you dare to hurt my junior sister at all, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"
However, Yang Chaoxi ignored him and said coldly to Chunyu Jing: "Chun Yujing! Master Xiao and all the Zen masters from Xiangshan Temple are here now. Please tell the truth about what you said in recognition just now! As the 'Bai' of Miaoshou Hall, you
Why did Ziyiyi Tuantou dress up as a man and sneak into the temple with the intention of stealing the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra, a treasure scroll that protects the temple?!"
Chun Yujing regained her energy a little, her peach eyes flashed, she rolled her eyes at Yang Chaoxi, and said charmingly: "Why are you pointing your sword at the slave family? Of course it was you, Young Master Yang, who forced the slave family to come here to steal the treasure... You want to take this treasure scroll
In exchange for a windfall, I can wander around the country and fly far away with other lovers... You, you are a heartless, cruel and short-lived person... Ying Ying!"
Everyone frowned when they heard this.
Xiao Jing naturally didn't believe it, but nine of the ten sentences this female thief said were lies, and her difficulty was also a headache. Ling Che and Ling Zhen were doubtful. After all, this Yang Shaoxia had previously had a relationship with Zoroastrianism.
It's not a new story for a monster to get together and hook up with a female burglar.
On the other side, Xiao Zhan and Fang Qidou looked over with strange expressions, their eyes full of inquiry. However, they knew that Junior Brother Yang had a prosperous career and had countless beauties. If we were to talk about this woman alone,
The appearance of a thief is quite reasonable...
Yang Chaoxi felt the sudden strange looks around her, and couldn't help but become angry. With a tap of her wrist, the long sword immediately left a faint blood mark on the pink and white goose neck. She yelled:
"Female thief! Don't talk nonsense and slander my name! Just now you clearly said that your Miaoshou Hall sent five masters to the 'Martial Arts Conference' in order to steal the gold, silver and silk belongings of the heroes from all directions and compete in theft competition.
Magic means. Whoever steals the most gold and silver can inherit the position of hall master!
You heard that the Xiangshan Temple contained the important treasure "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra", so you had an evil thought and wanted to get this treasure scroll so that you could compete for the position of the hall master... Why did you want to deny it when you saw so many people at this time?
?!"
"Bad talk!"
Shusuntong said angrily, "Even if you want to frame my junior sister, you don't have to make up such ridiculous excuses! Everyone in the world knows that your Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect have always been at odds with each other, debating each other's scriptures and competing for followers.
. Even lectures on martial arts and swords, and violent fights, there are many things. Isn't it the intention of the people in your Taoist sect to humiliate the sect and shake the hearts of believers? "
"What nonsense!"
"To stir up trouble!"
This heart-breaking argument immediately attracted Xiao Jing, Abbot Lingche and others to scold him.
For this "Shendu Martial Arts Conference", Abbot Lingche specially wrote a handwritten invitation letter and sent it to the temple leaders in Luoyang with the monks, inviting the temple leaders and their disciples to come and participate in the grand event. This is a soothing release.
, the two sects have contradictory meanings, how can we allow this shameless thief to speak freely and sow a thorn in the hearts of the disciples of the two sects?
While Shusuntong denied it, he secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, his junior sister had a little skill and bad luck, so she never succeeded. Otherwise, if he really stole the "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra" for her, it would be very difficult for her to act according to her grandmother's behavior.
If you do well, you will be greatly rewarded. It is only natural to pass on the position of hall leader to her.
Yang Chaoxi was very angry at this man and woman. He immediately pointed his sword at Chun Yujing's face and said angrily to Shusun Tong: "You are a thief, do you want to defend her? Now I ask a question, you answer
One sentence, if you dare to mess with it again, I will put a mark on your junior sister's face! If you say two random words, it will be two lines... When you get two 'positive' words, I will send you two to the underworld to talk nonsense.
!”
This moment of angry words and deeds was unexpected, and Shusun Tong and Chun Yujing were both tightly controlled. Both of them had a look of fear on their faces:
Shusun Tong naturally admired the beauty of his junior sister, so he was willing to take risks and come to save her alone. What he really wanted in his heart was to threaten to repay his kindness and win her heart, so as to satisfy his long-standing desire. At the same time, he had the help of his junior sister.
, the chances of winning in the competition for the position of the Hall Master are also much greater. Wouldn’t it be great if such a thing that kills two birds with one stone can be achieved?
Chun Yujing was born with a good skin, and she was a woman who cherished her appearance. If she were to hurt her life, she would not necessarily become timid and submissive, but if she was to destroy her appearance, it would be more uncomfortable than death. So she forced her with a long sword.
By the time he reached his cheeks, his beauty had already faded. He immediately cast his pleading eyes on Shusun Tong, telling him not to confront him head-on. This angered Madman Yang in front of him and forced him to do something drastic.
Shu Suntong chewed through his gums and swallowed his anger: "Young Master Yang...what do you want to ask?!"
Yang Chaoxi said word by word: "Bitch! This Chunyu Jing has long admitted that since you are her senior brother, you must be closely related to Miaoshou Hall. Let's talk! Who is your surname, and what is your role in Miaoshou Hall?
Identity? If you dare to hide it at all, I will give you a transparent hole first!"
After Shusun Tong listened, his eyes wandered for a moment, and he was hesitant. Suddenly he heard Chunyu Jing's scream, "Oh!", and the sword ridge had been pressed against Chun Yujing's face. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and his face turned pale.
Clear tears fell from the corners of her closed eyes, and the firelight reflected in them, like gold-plated crystals.
Shusun Tong could only sigh secretly and said: "Xiao... Xiaosheng's surname is Shusun. His single name is Tong, which is actually the head of the Miaoshou Hall's "grey" lineage. What my junior sister told you before is also true.
, I, my disciples and my disciples, were ordered by grandma to come to this martial arts conference to hang out, just to steal gold and jade..."
When Abbot Lingche of Xiangshan Temple and Zen Master Lingzhen heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They seemed to have thought of an old incident, and they both remained silent.
The monks behind him seemed to be in a panic, and they immediately started whispering to each other. Obviously, since the male and female thieves had admitted their identity as thieves, Yang Shaoxia, who had just been captured by mistake, was not only not an accomplice, but also a hero who stepped forward!
However, Xiangshan Temple does not distinguish between black and white, and repays kindness with hatred. If the heroes from all over the world know about it, its reputation will plummet, and it will even affect the reputation of Luoyang Buddhism...
Seeing that things had come to this, Chunyu Jing had no choice but to apologize to Lingche and Lingzhen with choked sobs: "Two Zen masters! Please forgive me! It was the slave family who was temporarily obsessed with the idea of building a treasure scroll in the temple... Oh! It's just the slave family.
Because of Yang Shaoxia's repeated obstructions, he never succeeded, nor did he damage the Shimen's important treasure.
I beg the two Zen masters and the eminent monks to be merciful and let me and my senior brother go...if I get something in the future, I will definitely donate a lot of it as incense. I only hope that the light of the Buddha will shine and all living beings will be happy..."
"Hey hey hey..."
A burst of sinister laughter suddenly exploded from mid-air, neither south nor north, east or west, coming from nowhere. Just as everyone looked around, the laughter turned into a strange sarcasm.
,
"I'm afraid that the World Honored One and the Bodhisattva think that your wealth comes from a wrong way... Hehe! Instead, I refuse to accept your incense! Ahem, cough, cough... Ah Jing, Ah Tong, you two have just behaved, and I am really disappointed!
What we at Miaoshou Tang do is to steal doors. We rely on wisdom and skill to get it, and we have the blessing of our ancestor Liu Xiazhi! Why do we have to be so low-key and compromise?!"
As the words faded, an old woman with a stooped figure and deep wrinkles emerged from the shadow of the wall.
The old woman had a sinister smile and coughed repeatedly, as if she could scatter her rotten bones to the ground at any time. The cold air in her two hanging eyes, like poisonous snakes, swept across everyone's faces one by one. The timid ones couldn't bear it.
I shivered!
"Grandma Dongfang!" Lingche and Lingzhen shouted in unison.
"Not bad, not bad! You also recognize my old lady."
Grandma Dongfang then laughed and said, "I haven't seen my old friend from Shaanzhou for many years. Come to think of it, you two must have thought that my old lady died in Heyang long ago?!"
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