Chapter 298 Chu Pingsheng: I don’t eat beef
At this time, Miss A’Zhu, who was standing in front of the Eight Immortals table and was arguing with him about whether to kill the lewd monk just now, stretched out her hand and tore off a thin slice from her face. mucous membrane, revealing the monk’s face behind.
"Master...Master?!" Duan Yu exclaimed.
"Disguise?"
Abi's expression changed drastically, she bit her lip with a look of hatred on her face. Unexpectedly, the two of them were tricked by the monk, who had just tricked her into revealing what was in her heart. It's the fake A'Zhu.
Chu Pingsheng took off his wig, revealing the monk's head with six ring scars underneath: "Go to the corner and slap your mouth."
The corners of Abi's mouth twitched a few times, her eyes changed from anger to humiliation, to slump and numbness, and she took a deep breath With a sigh, he walked to the corner illuminated by the sunlight leaking from the window lattice, and stretched out his pink hand.
Crack.
Crack.
Crack.
One slap, two slaps, three slaps...
Her hands are very small, not enough to hold a hand. Her hands are beautiful, like lotus tips in mid-spring, but it is these hands that fan her face. He was merciless, and after a few slaps, his face turned red and his ears became swollen.
"Abi!"
A'Zhu felt sorry for her sister and went to grab her arm. Unexpectedly, she was pushed to the ground, with a look of shock on her face.
Duan Yu was so anxious that he surrounded Chu Pingsheng like a follower: "Master... Master... stop hitting, hit again... hit again..."
"Will you feel distressed if I beat you again?"
"Master, she has been serving you for some time, and she has worked hard without any credit. Just...just spare her this time."
"Don't you know why she took care of me so diligently in the past seven days?"
For the serious internal injuries suffered by the woman, he has a magic trick that can heal the woman in one day, but A'Zhu obviously doesn't know how to do it. Agreed, so he could only use the healing chapter of the Nine Yin Manual to rescue him, just like how Guo Jing and Huang Rong healed their wounds in the secret room of Qu San Tavern in The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
During this period, people need to take care of their food and daily life. Even if it is for her sister's life, Abi has to work hard and be meticulous.
"Master..."
"I want to see how stubborn she can be."
"Abi, just give in to him and admit your mistake. What can I do?" A'Zhu urged.
Abi ignored it and continued to slap herself.
A'Zhu had no choice but to beg Chu Pingsheng: "I beg you, let her stop."
"Well... that's okay, but there is a condition."
"What condition?"
"You can't go to Xiao Feng."
A'Zhu stepped back half way Bu, when he looked at Abi, he was very worried. When he thought about Xiao Feng, he was also very worried.
Speaking of which, A'Zhu only found out after leaving Juxian Manor that Murong Fu gave A Bi to Monk Kong. After he recovered from his injuries, he even came up with an idea to escape together. However, A Bi was so desperate for the young master's sake. She refused to restore the country, but she couldn't serve the lewd monk like a competent maid without any complaints or regrets. In the end, the relationship became like this.
"Whenever she loses strength, give her this medicine."
The monk threw Duan Yu a palm-sized yellow pear wood medicine box with peony patterns, stood up and walked towards the door. Every time the monk's shoes fell, they made the sound of Abi slapping her face.
"By the way, A'Zhu, do you want to know who your parents are?"
The monk stopped at the door. The morning breeze brought the smell of sunshine, which was slightly refreshing, but his His smile is like falling into a cold kiln.
……
At the end of July, summer is coming to an end, and there is more autumn flavor in the air. The plump ears of grain are so heavy that the stalks bend at the waist and lower their heads. When the wind blows, a golden wave goes away, arousing the smiling faces of the farmers who harvested the crops, wiping their sweat and feeling slightly refreshed.
The autumn wind continued to blow, blowing through 16 large willow trees, blowing across the bluestone bridge, blowing across the small wooden plank bridge, and then winding around a path, finally blowing into a flat lake, wrinkled like a mirror of water.
At this moment, on the west side of a wooden house that is half suspended on the water and half on the shore, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat with his trouser legs rolled up and his bare feet lying under the shadow of a big willow tree, leaning The big blue stone is half-closed and half-awake, as if sleeping but not asleep.
On his right hand side is a wooden stand with a bamboo fishing rod on it.
At this time, there were ripples in the water. The middle-aged man picked up the fishing rod and saw that there was nothing there. He put the fishing rod back and leaned against the big bluestone again, feeling contented and comfortable.
"The old man on the lake is sitting on the rock head, but the peach blossom water is flowing in the lake. The bamboo poles are rolling in endless waves, and I don't know who swallowed my hook."
"Old man, what is the name of the giggling ghost?"
A The girl, who was wearing a purple shirt and about fifteen or sixteen years old, parted from the flower tree, jumped up to the middle-aged man, looked at the lake, looked at him, and rolled her big black eyes several times.
“You want to fish with a straight hook? Are you a fool?”
The middle-aged man didn’t look at her and closed his eyes and said, “I’ve never heard of Jiang Taigong fishing. The story of someone taking the bait? ”
"Tai Gong Jiang? What is Tai Gong Jiang? I've never heard of him. Is he good at fishing?"
"..." Perhaps because he thought she was ignorant, the middle-aged man stopped replying.
“Hmph.”
The little girl in purple wrinkled her nose and suddenly shot a pebble with excellent accuracy, and it actually wrapped around the fishing rod. The fishing line is broken.
"What are you doing?"
"If I break your fishing line, you won't be able to catch fish, and you won't be able to become Jiang Taigong." The little girl tilted her neck and squinted her eyes slightly, her face full of pride.
She is not bad looking, I should say she is cute, but her unruliness is really too much for people to bear.
The middle-aged man glared at her and stopped fishing altogether. He dropped his trousers, put away the fishing rod, and picked up the empty fish basket to leave.
"Don't leave." She shouted from behind.
The man didn't listen, pressed his hat and continued walking forward.
“I told you not to leave!”
The girl in purple shouted, and there was something in her hand. It had excellent light transmittance and could not distinguish its shape, so she threw it away. , covering the middle-aged man in front of her with his back to her.
“Little girl, what are you doing?”
Strange to say, the thing struggled tighter and tighter, and in a moment it wrapped the man into a rice dumpling, and because it was entangled with the coat At the same time, the color is very different, and it can be clearly identified just now. It is actually a transparent fishing net with a thread thinner than a hair. However, the texture is extremely tough and cannot be broken no matter how hard the person inside tries.
"Kekeke,kekeke..." The woman in purple blouse clapped her hands and said, "You fisherman, you haven't caught a fish for a long time. Look how good I am. With just one net, I caught a big fish weighing over a hundred kilograms. "
"Let go."
"Don't let go, girl. To tell you the truth, the fishing net that binds you is called soft silk rope, which is made of ice silkworm silk by my master. "Twist it, the more you struggle, the tighter the net becomes, and finally it becomes embedded in the flesh, leaving bloody marks on you, tsk tsk tsk, the picture is so beautiful, I can't bear to look at it."
Her. He was so happy that he clapped his hands and said he couldn't bear it, but he looked very excited. He didn't know how many people he had tortured in this way.
“Are you sure you want to keep it?”
"Make sure you don't let go."
"Then don't blame me."
The girl in purple saw him slightly arching his legs, integrating his waist and horse, and bending his elbows and stretching out as if to exert his strength. , broke the soft silk cord, suddenly showed a sneer on his face, walked over and patted his shoulder and said: "Listen to my advice, girl, don't waste your efforts. How about this, you just need to call me Aunt Azi three thousand times, and then How about you kowtow to me three hundred times and say you won’t dare to do it again? I’ll show you mercy and let you go.”
“Have mercy on me?”
The middle-aged man who was covered by the soft silk rope suddenly exerted force, pushed outwards with both hands, and the extremely tough silk threads began to expand outward.
"Idiot, you will only hurt yourself if you do this..."
Before Ah Zi could finish her words, the expression on her face changed, because the ice silk thread not only did not get into the man's flesh, but instead There are signs of fracture under the turbulent internal force.
How is this person more powerful than Senior Brother?
“No!”
It is obviously too late to give in now.
There was a pop.
The soft silk rope burst, and a surging energy swept around. Azi was very close, and her martial arts was poor, so she was sent flying out, and fell into the mirror lake with a pop, causing a huge splash. Splash.
"Help, help..."
She raised her head and scratched in the water, kept slurping, and drank two mouthfuls of water from time to time: "I can't swim, please help me...hurry Save me!”
The middle-aged man didn’t seem to hear, holding the silk thread in his hand and keeping silent.
Soft rope.
This thing is pretty cool.
What a pity...
But it doesn’t matter. Ah Zi stole Ding Chunqiu’s sacred tree King Cauldron and the ice silkworm to get it out. When the ice silkworm spun silk, the soft silk rope would be his own Just make it up.
The middle-aged man is naturally none other than Chu Wanli, who disguised himself as Chu Wanli and lurked at Xiaojing Lake for the sacred wooden king tripod in Azi's hand.
Tianlong Temple's Six Meridians Divine Sword, Jiumozhi's Flame Sword, and Shaolin Temple's Yijin Jing. These are top martial arts that can enhance his combat effectiveness. The biggest role of the Divine Wood King Cauldron in the world of Tianlong Babu is to use it for cultivation. Practice Hua Gong Dafa.
He learned the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao Sect, so naturally he looked down on the Hua Gong method. The problem was that he got Wang Nangu's Poison Scripture in the world of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji. To be fair, this heretical thing is still very useful. Just like back in Juxian Manor, Xiao Yuanshan was captured without using the Seven Jue Shadowless Evils. He only relied on the mechanism of the snake bone whip and the snake venom of Ouyang Feng in Legend of the Condor Heroes.
To be honest, based on the situation at that time, if Xiao Yuanshan was not poisoned and attacked him together with Xiao Feng, and without showing his trump card, it would be good if he could fight to a draw with the Xiaos and his son with martial arts alone. What if the opponent adds another sweeper? So we need to have more backup methods.
Others who poison him will only be deflated, but he has miraculous effects on others. In this case, this sacred wooden king tripod, which is said to be able to lure poisonous insects within ten miles, is an object that cannot be let go and must be obtained. - He doesn't want to be like Wang Nangu, who travels through mountains and rivers, climbs rocks and drills holes to make poison, and then comes to his place and lets those poisonous insects come to his door by himself, doesn't he?
"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, I seem to hear someone calling for help. What happened?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a woman in her mid-thirties walked out of a wooden house not far away and walked quickly along the trestle towards his location.
But I saw her with her head in a high bun, wearing a dark green shirt, her waist was tight, her skin was thicker than fat, her steps were graceful, and her eyes were full of waves. She looked like a beautiful woman that is hard to find in the world.
(End of this chapter)