WebNovel Chapter 119
Chapter 119
A carriage drove slowly to the entrance of the alley, where two old men were playing chess.
The carriage passed by the two of them and stopped at a private house.
The driver was a man in his 40s, holding a whip in his hand, and opened the curtain.
When even two people came down with a better-looking woman in their arms.
The woman had already passed out and was carried into the yard by them.
There were more than a dozen men in their 30s in the yard with their chests open and a sharp knife in their waists.
A bearded man came out of the house, "Why did you bring one back?"
"Boss, the wind is tight during this time!"
The bearded man gave his subordinate a hard look, but had no choice but to say, "Take it in first."
under the hall.
A monk is kneeling on a futon, knocking on a wooden fish, and chanting scriptures.
The bearded man pushed the door open and entered, and said respectfully, "Master Biqing, someone brought it here."
Monk Biqing stopped reciting scriptures and did not turn his head.
"Why is there only one?"
The voice was cold, with a chill in it.
The bearded man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "A lot of women have been lost recently, and the rumors are a bit tight, so it's hard to catch."
The hall fell into silence.
The bearded heart was tense, and he didn't dare to breathe.
After a long time, Biqing said leisurely: "Go hands and feet."
The voice is very soft, but people can hear clearly.
The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes!"
"Amitabha."
There was a kind smile on the corner of Monk Biqing's mouth, and the one in front of him was not a Buddha statue at all.
It was a row of five wine urns.
On the wine urns, each has a human head.
Monk Biqing is using scriptures to dispel the resentment in their hearts.
"There are only five this month, so I don't know if it will delay Master's practice.
My Buddha is merciful! "
Suddenly an exclamation sounded.
The woman who had just been kidnapped woke up midway.
Monk Biqing frowned slightly.
It seemed that he couldn't bear to see this scene, so he closed his eyes again.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
The bearded woman was gagged and dragged into a side room.
The house is dark, as soon as you enter the door.
A strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and it is unknown how many innocent people lost their lives here.
The bearded man took out the ring knife, and sprayed it with a sip of wine in his mouth.
"Woooooo!"
The woman whimpered.
"Hope you can hold out."
The beard has long been used to it.
He raised the knife and dropped it hard.
The woman closed her eyes and let out a heart-piercing scream.
However, no blood spattered out.
Instead, there was a "clang" sound of gold and iron.
The bearded man took two steps back, and the ring-headed broadsword in his hand broke open a gap.
A silver streamer appeared in midair.
Is this... a flying sword?
...........
A gust of breeze blew through the alley, teasing the dead leaves on the road, and there was a slight rustling sound.
Li Pingan stood at the entrance of the alley, bending over.
With a weed in his mouth, he focused all his attention on the chessboard between the two old men.
He has been waiting for a long time.
One of the stinky chess baskets finally went home for dinner.
Li Pingan sat down, "Master, let's have a plate."
The uncle readily agreed.
Li Pingan picked up a white piece and tapped it on a corner of the chessboard, making a crisp sound.
The old cow rolled his eyes in disgust.
With your skills, you can beat the Evergreen Monk.
That guy is still a rascal.
There is wind in the courtyard, constantly shuttling through it.
Sometimes it is blown by the wind, and sometimes it is mixed with the sound of wooden fish.
A bright lamp, swaying in the wind, exudes a faint yellow light.
The flying sword passed by like a fright, the silver light deflected slightly, and hit a boulder in the yard.
The man hiding behind the boulder froze.
A large amount of blood spit out from the mouth and collapsed to the ground.
The silver sword fluttered in the air, blood spattered, and there was a dead silence in the small courtyard.
The two doors were slammed open.
The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and Monk Biqing frowned slightly.
The posture remained unchanged, and the silver light slammed into him from behind.
"Ding!!"
There was a sharp crisp sound, and sparks splashed out.
"Amitabha!"
A layer of golden aura loomed over Monk Biqing's body.
Then the sound of "jingle" continued to sound.
The sword curtain drawn by the silver sword turned faster and faster, forming a gorgeous wall of light.
A circle of silver sword light enveloped the body of Monk Biqing.
Monk Biqing frowned more and more, and the speed of reciting Buddhist scriptures became faster and faster.
...........
"Hey, I said you young man just plays chess when you play chess, what's the point of moving your fingers all the time?"
The uncle couldn't help asking.
"Is there something wrong?"
I saw Li Ping'an pinching it with one hand.
The index finger and middle finger of one hand are close together and straightened, and the ring finger and little finger are bent.
Shaking constantly in mid-air, there is a breeze lingering.
Li Pingan smiled, "It's nothing, I'm discussing with a beast."
The uncle's expression changed.
Li Pingan hurriedly said, "It's not about you."
after awhile.
The uncle who was considered by Li Pingan to be a stinky chess basket, made every step of the way, and he was about to win the game.
The uncle showed a smug smile.
Young man, still too frizzy.
Li Pingan frowned and pondered for a long time, I am afraid that this situation will not be solved...
No way, had to use a trick.
Li Pingan's expression was heavy.
Wave your sleeves and break up the chessboard.
Get up, "Stop playing!"
The action is complete.
uncle:...........
After speaking, he turned around and left.
Ignore the sweet words of the uncle behind him.
.............
Pushing open the courtyard door, Li Pingan strode in.
There were quite a few people lying in disorder in the yard, but none of them died.
It's just that they couldn't move, and almost everyone's hamstrings and hand tendons were picked.
There were only one or two, and Li Pingan didn't control his strength well.
Accidentally killed.
Go straight into the hall.
Monk Biqing fell into a pool of blood, covered in blood.
There was no longer any strength to resist.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look.
"...Who are you? I don't know what enmity you have with the poor monk?"
"Someone spends money to buy your life."
"how much is it?"
Monk Biqing hoped that if the other party took money to do things, he could also give him money.
"One article." Li Pingan said lightly.
Monk Biqing was stunned for a moment.
One...one article?
He thought he had heard it wrong.
wrong!I must have heard wrong.
"Moo!"
When Lao Niu saw the girl on the wine urn, he kicked Monk Biqing angrily.
Animals and cattle can't stand it anymore.
"I'll ask you to answer, and you will kill me if you say a word of nonsense, understand?"
Monk Biqing: "...Understood!"
"Who is the mastermind behind your scenes?"
"My master, the abbot of Ganye Temple."
"What is the purpose of doing this?"
"For longevity! Master said that it is nothing to die one or two people for longevity."
Li Pingan was silent.
Lao Niu kicked Biqing again angrily.
Not one person died, but a mother, a wife, a daughter, a family.
Or even several families.