After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 915 That scene is so spectacular (big chapter)

"Guangci!"

Wen Jiu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Without saying a word, the next second saw Guangci attacking again.

Wen Jiu didn't have any actual combat experience, and this was the first time she had fought against other people like this. She knew that Guang Ci was not an ordinary person, so she used a lot of force with the whip.

After a few rounds, she forced Guang Ci back more than a dozen steps. At the last blow of the whip, Guang Ci couldn't dodge in time, and forcibly carried it with her arms.

Guangci looked at the wound on his wrist, and frowned slightly: "What kind of weapon are you, why are you so tricky?"

Wen Jiu frowned and looked at Guang Ci: "Why don't you use all your strength?"

Guangci clasped his hands together and said to Amitabha, "The poor monk and the benefactor have no grudges in the past, and have no worries in the near future, so they will not hurt the benefactor. The poor monk has never even used a weapon, which is enough to see the sincerity of the poor monk. "

Wen Jiu: "Are you mocking me for throwing your whip? This master, you sneak attack, and you still tell me that you are sincere? You are looking at me like a fool, aren't you?"

Guangci was taken aback, touched his nose and said: "Benefactor, believe it or not, the poor monk really doesn't have the slightest bit of malice towards you."

Wen Jiu: ".In that case, why did the master come here today? If he said that he wanted to take your apprentice away, he would be respectful. I advise the master to leave as soon as possible. If the prince returns later, the master If you want to go, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The person in front of him was covered in fog, and it was impossible to see whether he was good or evil.

It's just that there are still some doubts about warming the wine for the past two days.It's about the mountain monster.

She and Fourth Master also analyzed before, the reason why this thief turned ordinary people into mountain monsters,
The great possibility is to use living people to practice evil skills.

The dark air must be its product.

Previously, Xiaojin and Xiaojin have gone through a lot of books about the dark air. Although there are not many records, every time it is mentioned, it must be produced after the great evil.This kind of obscurity, which relies on fierceness, is like a virus. Once it is infected, it can destroy everything.

This is not the case with the aura cultivated by Wenjiu and Fourth Master. Aura is vitality, which gathers the spirit of all things in the world, and nourishes all things wherever it passes.

When the two meet, the result can be imagined, which is also the reason why the dark energy can easily swallow the spiritual energy.

Wen Jiu and Fourth Master had always been suspicious of Guang Ci, but after fighting him that day, something was wrong.

If Guang Ci really absorbed the dark energy, then he has closed his wounds, and if he needs to recuperate, he must have killed more people.

However, the place has been very quiet recently, and there has been no more news about the monsters.

Moreover, Wen Jiu had just fought against Guang Ci, obviously, his injury must not be fully healed yet.

For a moment, Wen Jiu also had some doubts. Was she right to believe in Guang Ci?

"Benefactor, has my disciple been injured recently?" Guang Ci asked suddenly.

Wen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "How do you know?"

After a pause, Wenjiu said again: "The person who assassinated me has something to do with you?"

"Benefactor, the poor monk has said that we have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no hatred in the near future. I will not hurt the donor. It is just the donor. My disciple is going to be taken away today. Please benefactor, please make it convenient."

As Guangci spoke, he recited Amitabha again.

Wen Jiu stared at Guang Ci for a while, then frowned: "Why? Give me a reason."

Could it be Tan Luan's illness, he knew about it?
That's right, if it wasn't for careful care, how could Tan Luan live to such an age?

Guangci frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then said: "Almsgiver, forgive the poor monk for not being able to talk too much. Now, if you don't want Tan Luan to come with me, then there is another way, that is, the almsgiver, you and me. Walk."

There was a sense of irony in the warm wine for a while: "Master, would you like to listen to what you said? You don't care about your disciple's life, but you care about me?"

"Almsgiver, that disciple of the poor monk is not an ordinary person. You are the only one. To tell you the truth, my hexagram shows that you may have a calamity. This encounter is very dangerous. You should leave together with the poor monk. tell you in detail"

"Master?"

Just as Guangci finished speaking, Wenjiu heard Tanluan's voice.

Wen Jiu frowned slightly.Stepping forward a few steps to support Tan Luan: "Why did you get out of bed? You haven't recovered from your injury, you should have a good life."

With a pale face, Tan Luan looked down at Wen Jiu: "I'm fine, I seem to have heard Master's voice, benefactor, is Master here to pick me up?"

Wen Jiu turned around in surprise, only to find that Guangci was no longer around him.

For a while, he was also a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in this Guangci gourd.

"Benefactor, you didn't deny it. Did Master really come? What did he say? Did he ever miss me?"

After asking this question, realizing that Wen Jiu had been silent for a long time, Tan Luan finally let out a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Almighty, even if you say so, I will not leave with the master. I have made up my mind, and I will Accompany the benefactor, watch the benefactor find the real culprit, and return my master's innocence."

Wen Jiu was stunned: "You seem to have a lot of trust in your master."

It's just that your life span is only three days, so I don't know if you can still see it.

Tan Luan: "Master is my only relative."

Warm Wine: "Okay, let's go in, we'll talk about it after the injury heals."

How to take care of it?
Warming the wine also feels that there is no way to recover.

Compared with Hong Hui before, his illness was much more dangerous.Even if the Xisui Pill is refined again, there is no hope.

It's just that Guangci's words lingered in Wen Jiu's mind. What did he mean when he said that Tan Luan was an extraordinary person?
Forget it, let's wait for the fourth master to come back today, then talk to him and let him help analyze it.

"Master, the servants are back."

After sending Tan Luan to rest, he saw Hawthorn and Little Douzi trotting back.

Wen Jiu looked at her: "How is it?"

Shanzha smiled: "You didn't see it, that scene was so spectacular. Master, the prince stood on the highest sacrificial altar and sang prayers loudly, and all the servants who listened wanted to kowtow to one of them."

"Sister Shanzha, what do you mean? You dragged me to kowtow with you." Xiaodouzi immediately said with a smile: "Master, you don't know that Sister Shanzha was secretly wiping tears."

Hawthorn rolled her eyes at Little Douzi, and smiled at Wen Jiu embarrassedly: "Master, did you think that these days were too difficult for the servant? It must be the sincerity of the master and the prince who moved God, Otherwise, why would God send down the gods to help us repair the sacrificial altar? Those common people saw that their heads were smashed, and they kept shouting that the prince is a thousand years old. This slave is not an exaggeration .”

Wen Jiu laughed when he heard it: "It's so lively? Have you ever had a chance to talk to the prince?"

"Master, the servants are incompetent, and they couldn't squeeze in. Now don't talk to the prince, the servant wanted to go and have a look, but didn't squeeze in. Near the southern suburbs, the people surrounded the water, and they all listened. It is said that the blessings fell from the sky yesterday, and the blessings come today. There are also those officials who gave us a face before, but now they are all smiling like flowers, and they are all surrounded Turn around with the prince."

Hawthorn's eyes were bent when she smiled, which was very gratifying.

Wen Jiu pinched her face, and smiled: "It's so lively, why don't you watch it for a while?"

Shanzha put her face up and squeezed the warm wine: "Master, you don't know that Ba Ye's face turned green with anger, which made me laugh so hard. I want to hurry up and come back and talk to you, so that you can be happy too. "

Wen Jiu burst into laughter and said, "You."

"Master, I suddenly want to eat mung bean cakes. In this weather, it's good to eat some mung beans to relieve dryness, right?" Shanzha teased.

"Go, your mung bean cake is naturally good. Make more, and send some to Jiu Ye and Shi Ye later."

"Yes, the slave will go right away. Master, do you want to send some back to the eighth master? He is the one who should reduce the noise the most."

"Pfft, you." Wen Jiu shook his head and laughed: "Don't provoke him, he really got angry, maybe he can do something. Don't spoil your good mung bean cake, send some back Give it to Dabao, they love to eat your handicraft."

"Hey, I'm going now, slave, and do the best for the little masters!"

"Ah!"

Ba Ye rubbed his nose, his brows furrowed even more.

"Oh! Who! Stepped on Grandpa's boots."

"Oh! Grandpa's feet! Don't push! Presumptuous! When Grandpa finds your people, he will definitely chop you up!"

When King Zhijun struggled to bring Ba Ye out of the crowd, Ba Ye's hair was scattered.

"I must kill them!"

Ba Ye's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to rush in again.

"Okay, these old men are all officials, and they didn't mean it." Zhijun Wang grabbed Ba Ye, frowned and helped him braid his hair: "I'm usually the most secure person in the world, but now I'm getting more and more childish."

Ba Ye's teeth were grinding and creaking: "Brother! Are you just looking at it like this? Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince! These old bastards keep calling Four Princes and Four Princes in my ears all day long. I don't know, I thought they were They are called daddy!"

King Zhijun was braiding his hair seriously, but he was also amused by Ba Ye's words: "You and I have expected it, why are you so angry? Well, the sacrifice is now complete, at most the day after tomorrow , when you go back, you will be in Qing province."

"What's done? How did you finish it? Big brother, don't you want to continue to be confused? When the fourth brother goes back after being gilded, you really have no chance at all! Now, in this situation, you have to fight to the death !"

Saying this, Ba Ye moved a little more excitedly, and immediately pulled his hair: "Hiss, it hurts, brother, please be gentle."

King Zhijun: "If you don't move around, how can you be in pain? Be safe, it will be fine soon."

When he was young, he often helped Ba Ye braid his hair. Now that his younger brother is older, his hands are a little rusty. After he tied it up with a rope, Zhijun Wang heaved a sigh of relief: "It's done, let's go back."

"Back? Back to what? Back to where?" Ba Ye stared: "Let's just admit defeat like this? Brother, I don't accept it!"

King Zhijun frowned slightly: "Old Ba, what are you doing now? The matter has settled down. Speaking of it, we are incompetent and inferior to the fourth. I admit it. Don't bother, go back , Er Niang is still waiting for us."

"Brother! Why? You are convinced, but I am not! Does the fourth brother think he has won? It's just that you have not used tricks all the time.

Big brother, think about it carefully, how did fourth brother treat you, what are you hesitating about? "

"My lord, I also think that the eighth master is right."

Ba Ye finished his sentence when he heard such a sentence from behind him.

"My lord, when did you arrive?" Seeing Mingzhu, Ba Ye calmed down a bit, and returned to his usual polite and calm Ba Ye.

"I've been here for a while, and I wanted to go to Fourth Master to see what a grand occasion it was, but I couldn't squeeze in."

"Oh, Master Mingzhu also wants to have fun?" Eighth Master said with a cold face: "That's right, follow us, and there is no future with fourth brother, and now fourth brother is recognized as a person favored by heaven. Master Mingzhu After a while, maybe fourth brother can give you a bowl of leftovers."

"Presumptuous! Old Ba, if you don't speak, no one will make you dumb!" Zhijun Wang scolded in a cold voice: "Hurry up and make amends to your lord."

Ba Ye stuck his neck and didn't speak, but Mingzhu laughed: "My lord, it's only natural for Ba Ye to be like this now, after all, those who have been walking with us recently are now in front of Si Ye, so it's okay for Ba Ye to be in a bad mood Yes, I will naturally not take it to heart."

King Zhijun: "My lord, please take care of me."

Mingzhu waved her hands again and again, then said with a smile: "My lord, what do you think of this situation? Can you think of a way to break the situation?"

King Zhijun frowned and didn't wait to speak, Eighth Master looked over: "How do you break it?"

Mingzhu indifferently looked at the fourth master who was surrounded by him in the distance: "With so many officials, if they are old, it is common for them to fall and be trampled to death."

After all, he turned his attention to the civilians stopped by the guards in the distance.

"I heard that many people came across the long bridge to see our Fourth Prince. If the bridge is broken."

"My lord!" Before Mingzhu finished speaking, Zhijun Wang scolded: "Don't mention it now, stop here. If your lord wants to say more, in the future, it's better not to have tea with my family. "

The words were a bit more serious, even Ba Ye was startled: "Brother, why are you acting like a donkey again now? This is Mrs. Mingzhu, I am so lucky to give you some advice, even though they are all unusable It's a bad idea, but it will pay off immediately after all. You don't feel comfortable listening, just scold him a few words."

After hearing what Zhijun Wang said, he suddenly looked at Ba Ye with a cold face: "If you also think this method is good, you don't want to drink the tea from my house."

Saying so, Zhijun Wang walked away in a huff.

Behind him, Ba Ye took a look at Mingzhu, and immediately glared at him: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and chase after me, it's all your fault for coming up with such a bad idea, did you make me angry?"

Mingzhu didn't seem to be surprised, but just followed unhurriedly.After a little quiet time, Mingzhu took a closer look at Ba Ye who was not far away and said: "Ba Ye, this slave has another plan, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

(End of this chapter)