royal robes

Chapter 18
Zong Xin's Qinggong originally aimed at picking flowers, so he specialized in Qinggong, not to mention that the man in black is carrying one, so it's not difficult to chase after him.The man in black left the city directly and came to the den that had been prepared in advance.

In fact, this is a dilapidated house that has been abandoned for a long time. The man in black quickly untied the sack and there was a little girl inside.

The little girl was only wearing close-fitting clothing, and she was not unconscious, but her acupuncture points were restricted, her whole body was numb and limp, and she couldn't exert any strength, but she was very conscious, her mouth was blocked and she couldn't speak, and her eyes were red because she knew that she was about to die. experience what.

"Little monk, come with me, do you want me to be weak and take the opportunity to sneak attack after finishing the work?" The man in black saw Zong Xin and the big fat man on the roof just now, and one of them followed, and he knew this by listening to his figure and footwork. If a person is not fat, he must be a young monk.

Zong Xin immediately appeared at the gate, looking at the man in black and the little girl with a gentle smile on his face.

"Amitabha ~ sin, sin ~" Zong Xin persuaded: "The younger generation neglected his duty and troubled the senior to do it himself. Listening to the voice, the senior should not be too young. Let young people like poor monks do flower picking."

"Hey, what a monk." The man in black smiled and said, "Don't you think we should respect the elders? Of course, if you have good things, you should honor the elders first."

Although the man in black was covering his face, he looked very happy from the corner of his eyes.The girl in the sack could hardly believe her ears. She thought she was saved when she saw a shrewd young monk, but she never thought that this monk was also a bad person.

Zong Xin took a deep breath and said: "The poor monk escaped from the temple with great difficulty, and unexpectedly met a business robber. Don't think that you are afraid of you because you are a senior poor monk. At worst, let's go out and fight, who wins the battle?" Who does the girl belong to tonight. But the poor monk said the ugly words first, if the senior loses, you should stay away wherever the poor monk appears, because all the young and beautiful girls in the whole city belong to the poor monk."

"What a big tone~ You are still young, don't risk your life for a girl. If you really came here to pick flowers, can't you find another one?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't hurt the little beauty when you come out." Zong Xin watched the little girl drooling, and wiped it with her cassock several times.No one doubted it anymore, because there is no such kind of monk in the world who stares at the girl and drools.

The man in black looked at the little girl, then got up and waved his hands to signal the monk to go out and fight.The house was dilapidated, and it would be bad for the two of them to hurt the little beauty in a fight.

When he came outside the door, the man in black looked at the movement inside through the window, and then said softly: "Little monk, this old man is Fu Guowei, the elder of the Ao Gang. If you just think it's fun, old man let the past go, let's make friends. That's it." The little beauty will never be handed over to you."

"Let's make a move. After the poor monk kills you, go and have fun with the little beauty." Zong Xin took off his cassock and wrapped it around his waist in two strokes. His movements were quick and not like the first time he did it.

Fu Guowei sighed and directly drew his sword and slashed at Zong Xin. It was just an ordinary strike without any moves.

Zong Xin waved his palms, and his arms were covered by two streams of true energy, one ice and one fire spiraling upwards.Starting from the tip of the middle finger, it gradually grows bigger until it covers the entire arm and rotates continuously, the speed seems to be getting faster and faster, like a drill.

Seeing Fu Guowei's knife coming towards him, Zong Xin put it in his hand.Zong Xin didn't know how powerful Fu Guowei was, so he just tried his best.

At the first gear, Fu Guowei felt his jaw go numb, and the saber fell to the ground. He felt that his right hand was extremely cold and hot as if it was being roasted.I was even more surprised when I looked closely, there were lines on the palm of my right hand, and every two lines of these lines were entangled with each other, like being burned by fire or frostbite by ice.

Fu Guowei knew how powerful the opponent was, so he wanted to pick up the saber and run away immediately.When he looked back, he could hardly recognize that it was his saber, it looked like a twist.

Before Fu Guowei could react, Guo Xin hit his chest with a palm.Fu Guowei took a slap, feeling the power of the palm was extremely strong, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"who are you?"

"He's about to die, so it's okay to tell you, poor monk called Zong Xin." After Zong Xin finished speaking, he untied the gold hairpin and jade pendant from his cassock, put it back on his shoulders, and then walked slowly towards the dilapidated house.

"Monk, I remember you. This old man is a master at using hidden weapons. You have to be careful behind your back." Fu Guowei held his chest and felt that his internal injuries were serious.

Zong Xin suddenly smiled and said, "Look at my chest, you are already dead."

Fu Guowei tore off his clothes, and there was a vortex in his chest, which was still two streams of true energy.After opening the clothes, two strands of true energy suddenly exploded, entangled Fu Guowei, ice cubes and raging fire spiraled up, tortured Fu Guowei to death.

After Zong Xin came to the broken house, he immediately stepped forward and took out the cloth from the little girl's mouth.

"No, I beg you, please don't touch me, otherwise I will only die." The little girl begged.

"Why bother? It's not a big deal to sleep, why is it a dead end? It's still a lifetime, and a widow can marry, not to mention you are young and beautiful. The prostitutes are alive, right? Besides, the poor monk also It doesn't matter to you. Be good, don't move, it will be over soon."

Zong Xin first stretched out his hands to untie the little girl's acupuncture points. After the acupuncture points were untied, the little girl immediately felt her body gain strength, and kept shaking her body in hopes of breaking free.

Zong Xin took a closer look at the little girl, who was about 16 or 7 years old, and she looked really cute.Although it is worse than pistil, it is also a good choice.

The little girl immediately felt the change in Zong Xin's eyes, and she shook her body vigorously, resisting the pain in her wrist and pulling her hand out.But the man in black was tied too tightly, no matter how hard he tried, it would only increase the pain.

"Master, don't...my father is Wang Jingchong, the inspection envoy of Fengxiang. As long as the master is willing to release the little girl, he can ask for any ransom."

Zong Xin took a deep breath and said: "Wang Jingchong, Fengxiang's inspection envoy? Then what are you doing in Weinan?"

"The envoy of Fengxiang Jiedu retired from his old age and returned to his hometown. My father succeeded him as Jiedu envoy, so he went to Kaifeng to meet Emperor Yin Liu Chengyou. The little girl had lived in a boudoir for a long time and had never traveled far, so my father let the little girl open her eyes. My father occasionally felt cold during the boat trip. The little girl was captured by gangsters in Weinan when she recuperated at a friend's house."

Zong Xin turned around and untied the rope for the girl, and then said softly, "Can I still go?"

The little girl nodded immediately. Although she was a little scared, at least she didn't have to worry now.I did see the monk's eyes change just now, like a wild beast.Does he really mean it?How can a monk do such a thing?

Even though the little girl was in the room just now, she saw the monk beat the prostitute to death with one palm, she knew very well how powerful the monk was.Even if it is loosened, there is no possibility of escape.

"Amitabha, you have surprised the young lady. The poor monk's Dharma name is Zongxin. The young lady may not have heard of the poor monk's name after living in a boudoir for a long time, but the poor monk guarantees that the young lady is not in any danger."

Hearing this name, the little girl immediately let go of her guard. How could she not have heard the name of Master Zong Xin?It has been rumored recently that he is the monk who cut out his own eyes and put them back in their sockets?Moreover, Dugufeng's decades of grievances and grievances have been resolved with Buddhism. Recently, I heard that Buddhist teachings were used to admonish an unscrupulous shopkeeper, allowing a small wine gourd to fill all the wine in the entire restaurant...

"Could it be that you are the famous Zong Xin in the Jianghu?" The little girl excitedly said: "By the way, don't you have a gourd?"

Zong Xin took off the gourd from his waist and put it in the little girl's hand.

"Shake it, there is wine in it, right, but it can't be poured out."

The little girl knew that there was wine in the gourd when she got it, so she immediately turned the gourd down, but it couldn't be poured out.But this is nothing, there must be a mouth inside to block the wine.

"Then try to take a sip, the wine in it is very delicious, and it will never be finished."

The little girl was skeptical, took a sip from the gourd, and sure enough, the wine in it was very delicious...but the wine was very strong, and her face turned red after just a sip.

The little girl turned the mouth of the gourd down again, but it still couldn't come out.

There is no need to doubt anymore, this person is Master Zong Xin.It's really a manifestation of the ancestors, and I ran into him when I was most helpless.

"The little girl follows her father's surname as Wang, and her humble name is Baoyu. Thank you Master for saving your life~" Wang Baoyu immediately knelt in front of Zongxin.

Zong Xin stretched out his hands to mix Wang Baoyu, and then smiled lightly: "Girl, don't be polite, the poor monk will naturally take care of it when he sees injustice on the road. I just said a few nonsense, and it was also to let the prostitute/thief and the poor monk go outside to fight, so as not to accidentally hurt the girl No wonder you have doubts. If you can still go, how about the poor monk taking you home?"

"Thank you, master, the little girl is very grateful."

"Please."

Zong Xin led Wang Baoyu out of the dilapidated house, Fu Guowei's frozen body was lying outside the house, and he could see it when he went out.

"Ah~" Wang Baoyu hugged Zong Xin immediately, since he lived in a boudoir for a long time, he had never seen a corpse, and he died so horribly, Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he dared not let go.

"Don't worry if you're already dead. There's still a long way to go, girl, let's go faster." Zong Xin walked straight forward.Wang Baoyu followed closely behind, not daring to take a step away.

It was very late, and although it was not far from the city, the surrounding area was very desolate, and there were often movements in the grass, which scared Wang Baoyu into Zongxin's arms every time.Although shy, she was even more afraid of this strange environment, and now Zong Xin was her only reliance.

"Female benefactor, did you do it on purpose? The poor monk is a monk, not a eunuch... If you continue to do this, the poor monk will not be able to become a monk."

Zong Xin was so angry that he really wanted to be a beast.But this girl is still useful, so I can't touch her for the time being.But looking at Wang Baoyu's appearance...why do you feel that you are at a disadvantage?Time and time again, she deliberately ran over to take advantage, this girl must be too courageous.

Wang Baoyu was also said to be blushing, but the two had come to the edge of the city and could see the houses so they were not so scared.

(End of this chapter)