Chapter 626 Failed to fight, Tu father and daughter
People's hearts can be used, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Regardless of whether they are from a well-known and upright family or from heretical circles, they are all fanning the flames, hoping that the two of them will fight quickly.
Just then, Bai Yourong violently attacked Qi Baokang's corpse, but even Zen Master Lingzhen had no time to react. When the wolf-toothed pestle hit Qi Baokang's corpse, many emotions such as shock, shock, anger, entanglement, embarrassment, helplessness, etc., flooded into his heart.
He froze in place for an instant. It was not until Qin Yanxiao received Yuan Zai's instructions to lead his team on stage to stop Bai Yourong's atrocities that Zen Master Lingzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It should be noted that on that day, when he and the Luoyang warriors intercepted the Zoroastrian saint, because the "Blood-eating Yin Kung Fu" was too sinister, he used the "Yunluo Sky Net" and supplemented it with the "Vajra Curse of the Dirty Traces" in order to suppress her.
Killing the giant tiger whose blood energy had gathered, he was then slapped by Huo Xianzhong, the "Lingjun of Yanshan" who was seeking revenge, and was seriously injured on the Zoroastrian boat.
Later, when he recovered from his injuries, he secretly visited Wang Jin, the envoy of Taiwei Palace, and inquired about the matter. Only then did he realize that the Huo clan was actually the largest clan of the Tiger clan, and among the beast clan, it was also a being that was difficult to offend.
Although the "Lingjun of Yanshan" Huo Xianzhong was only the most incompetent among the direct descendants of the Huo family, it still caused chaos in Luoyang City. The "Saint Lord of Yanshan" Huo Xianzhong was a very rare "Chosen One" among the orcs.
"Son", whose natural talents are far superior to those of ordinary beasts and monsters.
In the Manchu Dynasty, only Prime Ministers Yuan Zai and Wang Jin had some contact with the Huo family of the tiger clan, but they were just using each other.
When Bai Yourong first stood up, Zen Master Lingzhen had already recognized him as the eagle dog under the command of the "Sage Lord Yanshan" because of his unconcealed evil aura. It was because Yuan Zai was worried that what he had planned would change, that he attracted people again.
He secretly communicated with Huo Xiantong, the "Holy King of Yanshan", and invited his help to ensure that nothing went wrong. Therefore, he repeatedly forbeared and did not allow the monks of Xiangshan Temple to provoke this person, so as not to burn himself and make it difficult to be good.
At this time, he saw Yang Chaoxi rising up, instantly arousing the anger of the crowd, and there were faint signs of losing control on the campus. Zen Master Lingzhen hurriedly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, activated the "Ten Directions Brahma Sound Technique" and shouted:
"You heroes, please don't make any noise! The winner of the fight has been decided. Now that Master Bai has won, you can take a rest and no longer have to accept this kind of private fight. If Young Master Yang insists on asking for advice, he can find another time to invite a fight.
Don’t delay the knights who are on stage to fight behind!”
The sound is still loud and clear, like a chariot passing through the sky, rumbling between two mountains and one water.
Sure enough, the crowd of knights all stopped making noise, and they all turned their attention to Yang Chaoxi and Zen Master Lingzhen to see what the two would say. However, they heard a cold snort from Yang Chaoxi, ignored Zen Master Lingzhen, and continued to speak aggressively to the general on the Sifang platform: "
Bai Yourong! Master Tao had known that you had just won by luck, but only relied on the strength of the weapon. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death and dare not accept the fight, go back to Dayan Mountain as soon as possible, and don't stay here to embarrass yourself!"
When Bai Yourong heard this, his cheeks turned red and his eyes were about to burst. He punched the mace in his hand and ran down to beat this sharp-toothed little thief into a pulp.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yanxiao and others, who had been dumbfounded just now, suddenly drew out their swords, all pointing at the vital points of Bai Yourong's body. Qin Yanxiao said with deep meaning: "Bai Yourong! Today you first injured our Yingwu army guard, and then killed Qile's hunter Qi Baokang.
It’s extremely majestic! Someone from Qin advises you to give up when you see fit, and don’t ruin the plan of Yuan Xiang and the ‘Sage of Yanshan’…”
Bai Yourong's face turned white and red when he came on stage. After a long time, he suppressed his anger and shouted to Yang Chaoxi who was shouting in the audience: "You little thief! I have important things to do today, so I won't let you be arrogant for a few more days! He will be here at sunset."
In my hands, you will be a hundred times worse off than this barbarian! Jie Jie Jie..."
Amidst the strange laughter, Bai Yourong danced his iron mace, rushed away the two heroic guards, and ran towards the corner of the shore of the Sifang Terrace. Before the group of heroes could shout in surprise, Bai Yourong had already stepped onto a railing.
, flew towards Yishui and jumped down.
Yang Zhaoxi's face darkened, and he rushed forward to stop him, but was intercepted by Zen Master Lingzhen and the monks of Xiangshan Temple.
With just a "bang" sound, Bai Yourong fell firmly into a small boat. The monk on the boat couldn't draw his oar to drive him away, so he took the wooden oar away from him, kicked him off the side of the boat, and fell into waist-deep shallow water.
Bai Yourong grabbed the wooden oar, and with his arms like a wheel, he drove the boat down the river. In a few breaths, he rushed to four or five feet away.
Seeing Bai Yourong seizing the boat and escaping, Yang Chaoxi tried to catch up, but was already too late. He had no choice but to slap his knees and stamp his feet under the camp gate, cursing "a bald donkey is bad," but there was nothing he could do.
When Qin Yanxiao saw Bai Yourong running away, he slowly loosened his grip on the handle of the knife with his right hand. A few strings of water dropped from the fist wheel, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat.
Seeing that the fight was over, Zen Master Lingzhen was greatly relieved. He immediately gave instructions to the warrior monk of Xiangshan Temple beside him, then raised his eyes and coughed softly: "Amitabha——! All heroes! It's almost noon now, just right.
You can skip the fasting meal...ahem! In view of the fact that the Sifang Terrace is heavily stained and needs urgent renovation before it can be used again, we have to stop burning incense for half a day. I hope you will understand!"
Having said that, he bowed politely and ignored the group of knights who were whispering to each other. Instead, he waved his sleeves to signal Qin Yanxiao and other heroic guards to guard the entrance to the plank road behind the camp gate to prevent other people from interfering with the cleaning of the table.
The mountains are towering, the clouds are moving, the drizzle is slanting and the wind is blowing.
Although many of the knights were dissatisfied, the reasons stated by Zen Master Lingzhen were also reasonable and they did not want to cause trouble for no reason. They immediately stood up and swung on their heels to go outside the university grounds so that they could buy lunch, wine, and sacrifices first.
Let’s talk about it after passing the “Wuzang Temple”.
At this moment, two honest and friendly people squeezed out from the group of heroes, one was an old man and the other was a girl.
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The old man has a tall chin and beard, and his brown clothes are washed very smooth. The girl has pink cheeks and a round bun, and is holding a basket in her arms.
Both of them looked apprehensive, and their eyes glanced towards the square platform from time to time, looking at the heroic guards with frost knives in front of them. They wanted to advance and retreat, but hesitated to speak. Although they were extremely timid, they stubbornly refused to leave.
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As an eminent Buddhist monk, Zen Master Lingzhen was used to showing pity to the poor and the elderly, so he immediately said with a pleasant expression: "I wonder why you two Tan Yue came here by mistake? You must know that many knights in the world have strange temperaments. If you teach me how to scrape with a sword and a sword
If you rub it, it must not be a joke! There will be no fear of life, but there will be pain on the skin."
Hearing the monk's loud voice, the young girl was so frightened that she shrank back behind the old man. The old man also shrank back, and after a long while he murmured:
"Little, little old man dared to ask the Zen master about someone... Just now, a stupid man came to compete in martial arts? Carrying a bow and spear, carrying a short knife, wearing animal skins, he must be this tall and strong... Ouch! Little
I tried to persuade him not to listen, and told him not to show off, but he turned out to be stubborn... Now the outcome is unclear, but I don't know where he has gone, so it's easy for me, my father and my daughter, to find..."
Zen Master Lingzhen's heart sank slightly, knowing that it was the Lord of Suffering who was looking for him. After a little consideration, he tried and said: "The poor monk has indeed seen the person Tan Yue mentioned, but I don't know what relationship Tan Yue has with him?"
The old man frowned, as if he had troubles: "Hey! I'm not afraid of Zen Master's jokes, but it doesn't matter much now. I'm just a sheep butcher and fish waiter in the little old man's butcher's shop. However, the little girl treats this person differently, and she has to live and die with this guy.
The waiters came in pairs. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! The little old man was also confused, and he didn't even tell the Zen master his name. The little old man's surname was Tu Qinghu. He had been slaughtering sheep and selling meat in Nan City. He only had a daughter at his knees, whose nickname was Tu Er.
Ni, but she is not yet married..."
"Tan Yue is more graceful."
The old man Tu Qinghu was about to say more, but Zen Master Lingzhen raised his hand to stop him. He turned around and winked at the monks on the stage. He then took a deep breath and said to Tu Qinghu,
"If that person is named Qi Baokang, you two Tan Yue should go back to Nanshi first and wait... I, Xiangshan Temple, will give you an explanation. It is really inconvenient to leave you two here now. The martial arts competition will start later.
Secondly, it will take some time to completely find Qi Yingxiong..."
"Old monk! You are lying!"
The plump girl Tu Erni got her courage from nowhere, and suddenly rushed out from behind Tu Qingpot, with red eyes and said. The two red lips covered with lipstick trembled violently, showing that she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.
"I, I heard from some heroes over there that my brother Baokang was inferior to others in terms of talent and skills, so he was beaten to death by someone else! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
If I want to see the corpse, I would rather remain a widow for the rest of my life... ugh!" Tu Qinghu was angry, pitiful, frightened and frightened. He hurriedly pulled his daughter back and reproached her with red eyes: "Silly girl! What a joke!
What! You are such a shameless little girl... How can you find a husband tomorrow?!"
After saying that, he dragged Tu Erni to the outside of the university campus, and hurriedly apologized to Zen Master Lingzhen: "I'm bothering Zen Master! It's a sin, it's a sin! I'll ask the boy to bring some freshly skinned sheep tomorrow.
Give it to all Zen masters to try...Oh!"
However, Tu Erni was very stubborn, and had a plump body and considerable strength. Tu Qinghu tried his best to pull her several times, but he was unable to drag her away!
Zen Master Lingzhen had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh, waved to the square platform, and then said sadly to Tu Erni: "Amitabha! It's not that the poor monk deliberately concealed it, but he really couldn't bear it... Whatever! The matter has come to this, if you don't call me
Tan Yue has fulfilled his wish, but I am afraid that this bad fate will be difficult to break..."
While they were talking, there were indeed four warrior monks carrying two large bamboo dustpans and running down the plank road quickly.
I didn't know what was in the bamboo dustpan, but the four monks turned their faces away in unison, as if they couldn't bear to look directly at the thing in the bamboo dustpan. After the four monks finally placed the two big bamboo dustpans on Tu's father's side.
In front of the woman, they all retreated as if they were running away. Only Zen Master Lingzhen, due to his status, resisted the sourness in his chest and abdomen, covered his mouth and nose with his monk sleeves, and did not even take a step away.
Tu Erni only glanced at ???????????????, then screamed, the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she fainted. The basket in her arms fell over.
After a while, some soup slowly overflowed from the cracks.
Tu Qinghu was also so frightened that he fell to the ground. After the shock, he still thought about his daughter's safety, so he hugged Tu Erni in his arms and said with tears: "God damn the martial arts world... the evil world.
Ah! What kind of beast could be so ruthless in killing a person without even a nod of his head? He actually cut a good person into two puddles of jelly... He is so unconscionable!!"
Yang Zhaoxi and others happened to be in the front row of the knights, and when they saw this, their hair stood on end, and they couldn't tell whether they were feeling disgusted, angry, or both.
I saw two big bamboo baskets made of wicker, filled with red and white objects: hair, mortar, broken bones, minced meat... The smell was astounding and nauseating. There was even a broken bow.
Half of a short sword and half of a spear shaft were mixed in. At a glance, it was obvious that it was Qi Baokang's weapon.
Pugu Xingde was the first to be unable to hold on, turned his head and retched loudly, followed closely by Liao Haiqian.
Although Xiao Zhan and Shang Sizuo looked ugly, they did not lose their composure on the spot after all the storm. Both of them looked at Yang Chaoxi in surprise, wondering how he could hold back the strong and pungent smell in front of them, except for anger and anger in their eyes.
Anger, there is no more emotion.
Zen Master Lingzhen's face finally showed a bit of unbearable expression. He immediately put his palms together, bowed to the bamboo basket and Tu's father and daughter and said: "Two Tanyue, I hope you will express your condolences..."
"Brother Baokang——!"
A belated cry suddenly came from Tu Erni's mouth, sharp and sad, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums. The noise of the heroes fell silent instantly, Linjiguan, Yanzhigu and other women from the world,
None of them could bear to look directly at him. Even some rangers who were used to seeing life and death and had a hard-hearted heart could not help but feel sad.
Yang Zhaoxi and many other knights had already swarmed forward and drove away the heroic guards surrounding Tu and his daughter. Some of them had already rolled up their sleeves and were ready to use their old fists on those who bullied the good people.
Qin Yanxiao also knew that public anger is hard to offend, so he immediately sent a look to the heroic guards under his command, indicating that they should not act rashly.
Zen Master Lingzhen was about to say a few words of relief when he saw Tu Erni suddenly broke away from Tu Qinghu's arm. Regardless of the smell, she grabbed the broken bow and quiver from a big bamboo dustpan and held it tightly in her arms.
Crying like a tearful person.
The bamboo cover of the basket beside me slid open, revealing a small pottery steamer. The mouth of the steamer was slightly skewed, and some mutton soup cakes were still steaming out...
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