Peerless vicious monk!rampage
Chapter 4 My 1 stick and 2 years of skill, I just ask you if you can handle it.
Chapter 4 I have 20 years of skill in this stick, just ask if you can handle it.
The wind and snow were whistling, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky under the gust of wind.
Inside the mountain temple, a cluster of bonfires was burning. A group of more than a dozen people from the Longmen Security Bureau sat beside the bonfire to keep warm. Eight or nine burly men, a young man in brocade clothes, and a maidservant were talking and laughing.
There are branches on the bonfire, and a cauldron is hung on the branches, and the thick soup inside is gurgling and steaming.
The only maid in the entourage took out the dried meat from the bag, cut it into pieces and threw it into the cauldron, the rich aroma of the meat overflowed.
"This damn weather, if the snow doesn't stop, we will be trapped here." A middle-aged man complained.
"Don't complain, you can rest for a while after running the darts. It's just that Mr. Shaojin is suffering. He came to practice with us. Who knew that such a terrible weather would happen."
His name was Zhao Cheng, the bodyguard of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, and the leader of this group of people. He was about forty years old, with a thin face.
The Jinyi youth known as Shaojin is Du Shaojin, the son of Du Dajin, the head of the Longmen Escort Bureau. It was his first time to run a dart, and he followed him to practice.
It's just that he kept a cold face the whole time and didn't say a word.
The maid brought him a bowl of hot broth, but Du Shaojin didn't pick it up, and looked at it with disgust.
He grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and he always eats sea cucumbers. Sometimes he even eats two sea cucumbers for a meal. When has he ever eaten this kind of rubbish?
At a certain moment, there was the sound of snow being trampled on outside the mountain temple.
All the men around the bonfire pulled out their swords in unison, jumped out from the bonfire, formed a Liuhe formation, and stared at the door warily.
A young monk in shabby clothes appeared at the gate of the mountain temple against the wind and snow.
The young monk is burly, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a handsome face, holding an iron rod in his hand, and a curved knife with a strange shape on his back.
"Excuse me, it's cold at night, borrow a fire!" The young monk said after brushing off the snow on his body.
"Where did you come from?" Zhao Cheng asked.
"North!" The young monk's answer was relatively concise.
"where to?"
"South!"
Zhao Cheng squinted his eyes at the young monk, and when he saw the scimitar on the young monk's back, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Zhao Chenggang was about to speak, but Du Shaojin said first: "There is a place, but why should I lend you a beggar!"
The young monk didn't speak, but raised the iron rod, swung it across, and smashed it against a heavy pillar next to him.
"boom!"
The thick pillars of the bowl snapped, and the cornices collapsed, crashing to the ground.The entire mountain temple was trembling, tiles slipped, and dust fell.
The young monk took back the iron rod with a stern face. The strength of this rod for 20 years is not enough to live.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Cheng picked up the lid and covered the cauldron to prevent dust from falling into the pot.
His eyelids trembled slightly, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes. After all, this world still relies on strength to speak. The young monk's blow fully demonstrated his strength. It is not easy to provoke him. If there is a fight, it is not certain who will suffer.
And this is an ascetic!
There are four not to mess with in the rivers and lakes, monks, Taoists, women, and children.
Before Du Shaojin could continue talking, Zhao Cheng hurriedly said, "You can come in, but you can't come near us. Also, if you want to stay overnight, you have to show something!"
"The rules of the rivers and lakes, I understand!"
The young monk took out a frozen steamed bun from his pocket, threw it over, and then stepped into the mountain temple.
Zhao Cheng raised his hand to catch the steamed bun, squeezed it, the steamed bun was so hard that it could be used as a hidden weapon, he pinched a pinch of teeth and said, 'Is this your jianghu rule? '
But Zhao Cheng didn't say anything in the end, walking in the rivers and lakes, one thing more is worse than one thing less.
After the young monk entered the room, he found a corner, put down the iron rod, untied the scimitar from his back, and put it on the ground.Then sit down, take out the dry food from the bag and start eating.
This young monk is Ji Chen. After trekking south for more than ten days, he finally came across a mountain temple that could shelter from the wind and snow.
He checked the system while eating dry food.
Along the way, I met many unscrupulous bandits, including a few Beimang wolf soldiers who were alone. After a fierce battle, all the wolf soldiers were wiped out. The scimitar on the back is the wolf. The leader of the soldiers.
These people have provided him with a lot of killing value.
His kill value has accumulated to 48, and he is only two away from reaching 50.
Du Shaojin noticed the scimitar next to Ji Chen, and asked, "Is that a wolf knife?"
Zhao Cheng glanced at it and said, "That's right, the Northern Mang Wolf Knife is only worthy of the Wolf King. The Wolf King holds a high position in the Northern Mang Army, which is equivalent to the general banner of our Ming Dynasty."
Zhao Cheng knew what Du Shaojin meant. The frontier army of the Ming Dynasty gave rewards for their military exploits. Junbing Youzi, or a gilded son from the frontier army, can definitely be sold for a sky-high price.
This knife is worth the profit of several rounds of darts.
That's why he reminded the boy intentionally or unintentionally, that it's better not to provoke an ascetic monk who can kill the wolf king if it's not necessary.
Du Shaojin was a little unconcerned, and said: "A beggar with a lot of strength, how powerful can he be! Maybe he picked up that wolf knife somewhere, after all, this army is in chaos, and the wolf king will die!" That's normal too."
Du Shaojin obviously didn't take Zhao Cheng's words to heart, if he really had the ability, why would he dress like a beggar?
Poor and rich in martial arts, martial arts training is the most expensive profession, and he has no family background, so he dare not touch martial arts at all.
Du Shaojin has practiced a hundred schools of martial arts since he was a child, covering all aspects, including fists, palms, fingers, legs, knives, spears, swords, and halberds.
Even his father's three unique skills, even Zhugang Dart, Great Vajra Palm and Subduing Demon Palm, are three-point perfect.
In the Escort Bureau, he thought that apart from his father, no one was his opponent, even in the Jianghu, he could be regarded as a first-class expert, so he didn't take anyone seriously.
He didn't pay attention to Zhao Cheng's reminder, and said to Ji Chen: "Hey! That beggar, show me your knife."
Ji Chen frowned a little, Du Shaojin's domineering and condescending tone made him very uncomfortable.
He looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "You have no rules! If you don't know how to discipline, I don't mind teaching him the rules of the world."
Du Shaojin's face darkened instantly, "Where does this cheap monk come from, he dares to talk to me about the rules. What I like about you is the glory of your life. Don't be ashamed."
"Du Shaojin..." Zhao Cheng snapped.
However, when he yelled like this, Fei Fei did not suppress Du Shaojin, but aroused Du Shaojin's anger.
"Zhao, you are just a bodyguard of our family, pay attention to your identity, I am your master."
Zhao Cheng's face became ugly, and he said: "In this case, I will resign as a bodyguard master after the escort is over. The Longmen Bodyguard Bureau is deep, and it is a place to raise dragons. I, a little shrimp, are afraid of being drowned." die in it."
The bodyguards around also quickly echoed: "Boss, we will follow you, we will go wherever you go!"
Du Shaojin's face became very gloomy, he didn't expect his casual sentence to cause a mutiny.
He suppressed his anger, endured it, and did not continue to speak.
However, he has already made a decision in his heart that the Escort Bureau needs to be reformed. If these old gangsters are not eliminated, when he becomes the head of the Escort in the future, he will definitely not be able to suppress these people.
After returning this time, the matter of reform was immediately put on the agenda.
……
……
Ask for a monthly pass!
Ask for a recommendation ticket!
(End of this chapter)
The wind and snow were whistling, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky under the gust of wind.
Inside the mountain temple, a cluster of bonfires was burning. A group of more than a dozen people from the Longmen Security Bureau sat beside the bonfire to keep warm. Eight or nine burly men, a young man in brocade clothes, and a maidservant were talking and laughing.
There are branches on the bonfire, and a cauldron is hung on the branches, and the thick soup inside is gurgling and steaming.
The only maid in the entourage took out the dried meat from the bag, cut it into pieces and threw it into the cauldron, the rich aroma of the meat overflowed.
"This damn weather, if the snow doesn't stop, we will be trapped here." A middle-aged man complained.
"Don't complain, you can rest for a while after running the darts. It's just that Mr. Shaojin is suffering. He came to practice with us. Who knew that such a terrible weather would happen."
His name was Zhao Cheng, the bodyguard of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, and the leader of this group of people. He was about forty years old, with a thin face.
The Jinyi youth known as Shaojin is Du Shaojin, the son of Du Dajin, the head of the Longmen Escort Bureau. It was his first time to run a dart, and he followed him to practice.
It's just that he kept a cold face the whole time and didn't say a word.
The maid brought him a bowl of hot broth, but Du Shaojin didn't pick it up, and looked at it with disgust.
He grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and he always eats sea cucumbers. Sometimes he even eats two sea cucumbers for a meal. When has he ever eaten this kind of rubbish?
At a certain moment, there was the sound of snow being trampled on outside the mountain temple.
All the men around the bonfire pulled out their swords in unison, jumped out from the bonfire, formed a Liuhe formation, and stared at the door warily.
A young monk in shabby clothes appeared at the gate of the mountain temple against the wind and snow.
The young monk is burly, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a handsome face, holding an iron rod in his hand, and a curved knife with a strange shape on his back.
"Excuse me, it's cold at night, borrow a fire!" The young monk said after brushing off the snow on his body.
"Where did you come from?" Zhao Cheng asked.
"North!" The young monk's answer was relatively concise.
"where to?"
"South!"
Zhao Cheng squinted his eyes at the young monk, and when he saw the scimitar on the young monk's back, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Zhao Chenggang was about to speak, but Du Shaojin said first: "There is a place, but why should I lend you a beggar!"
The young monk didn't speak, but raised the iron rod, swung it across, and smashed it against a heavy pillar next to him.
"boom!"
The thick pillars of the bowl snapped, and the cornices collapsed, crashing to the ground.The entire mountain temple was trembling, tiles slipped, and dust fell.
The young monk took back the iron rod with a stern face. The strength of this rod for 20 years is not enough to live.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Cheng picked up the lid and covered the cauldron to prevent dust from falling into the pot.
His eyelids trembled slightly, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes. After all, this world still relies on strength to speak. The young monk's blow fully demonstrated his strength. It is not easy to provoke him. If there is a fight, it is not certain who will suffer.
And this is an ascetic!
There are four not to mess with in the rivers and lakes, monks, Taoists, women, and children.
Before Du Shaojin could continue talking, Zhao Cheng hurriedly said, "You can come in, but you can't come near us. Also, if you want to stay overnight, you have to show something!"
"The rules of the rivers and lakes, I understand!"
The young monk took out a frozen steamed bun from his pocket, threw it over, and then stepped into the mountain temple.
Zhao Cheng raised his hand to catch the steamed bun, squeezed it, the steamed bun was so hard that it could be used as a hidden weapon, he pinched a pinch of teeth and said, 'Is this your jianghu rule? '
But Zhao Cheng didn't say anything in the end, walking in the rivers and lakes, one thing more is worse than one thing less.
After the young monk entered the room, he found a corner, put down the iron rod, untied the scimitar from his back, and put it on the ground.Then sit down, take out the dry food from the bag and start eating.
This young monk is Ji Chen. After trekking south for more than ten days, he finally came across a mountain temple that could shelter from the wind and snow.
He checked the system while eating dry food.
Along the way, I met many unscrupulous bandits, including a few Beimang wolf soldiers who were alone. After a fierce battle, all the wolf soldiers were wiped out. The scimitar on the back is the wolf. The leader of the soldiers.
These people have provided him with a lot of killing value.
His kill value has accumulated to 48, and he is only two away from reaching 50.
Du Shaojin noticed the scimitar next to Ji Chen, and asked, "Is that a wolf knife?"
Zhao Cheng glanced at it and said, "That's right, the Northern Mang Wolf Knife is only worthy of the Wolf King. The Wolf King holds a high position in the Northern Mang Army, which is equivalent to the general banner of our Ming Dynasty."
Zhao Cheng knew what Du Shaojin meant. The frontier army of the Ming Dynasty gave rewards for their military exploits. Junbing Youzi, or a gilded son from the frontier army, can definitely be sold for a sky-high price.
This knife is worth the profit of several rounds of darts.
That's why he reminded the boy intentionally or unintentionally, that it's better not to provoke an ascetic monk who can kill the wolf king if it's not necessary.
Du Shaojin was a little unconcerned, and said: "A beggar with a lot of strength, how powerful can he be! Maybe he picked up that wolf knife somewhere, after all, this army is in chaos, and the wolf king will die!" That's normal too."
Du Shaojin obviously didn't take Zhao Cheng's words to heart, if he really had the ability, why would he dress like a beggar?
Poor and rich in martial arts, martial arts training is the most expensive profession, and he has no family background, so he dare not touch martial arts at all.
Du Shaojin has practiced a hundred schools of martial arts since he was a child, covering all aspects, including fists, palms, fingers, legs, knives, spears, swords, and halberds.
Even his father's three unique skills, even Zhugang Dart, Great Vajra Palm and Subduing Demon Palm, are three-point perfect.
In the Escort Bureau, he thought that apart from his father, no one was his opponent, even in the Jianghu, he could be regarded as a first-class expert, so he didn't take anyone seriously.
He didn't pay attention to Zhao Cheng's reminder, and said to Ji Chen: "Hey! That beggar, show me your knife."
Ji Chen frowned a little, Du Shaojin's domineering and condescending tone made him very uncomfortable.
He looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "You have no rules! If you don't know how to discipline, I don't mind teaching him the rules of the world."
Du Shaojin's face darkened instantly, "Where does this cheap monk come from, he dares to talk to me about the rules. What I like about you is the glory of your life. Don't be ashamed."
"Du Shaojin..." Zhao Cheng snapped.
However, when he yelled like this, Fei Fei did not suppress Du Shaojin, but aroused Du Shaojin's anger.
"Zhao, you are just a bodyguard of our family, pay attention to your identity, I am your master."
Zhao Cheng's face became ugly, and he said: "In this case, I will resign as a bodyguard master after the escort is over. The Longmen Bodyguard Bureau is deep, and it is a place to raise dragons. I, a little shrimp, are afraid of being drowned." die in it."
The bodyguards around also quickly echoed: "Boss, we will follow you, we will go wherever you go!"
Du Shaojin's face became very gloomy, he didn't expect his casual sentence to cause a mutiny.
He suppressed his anger, endured it, and did not continue to speak.
However, he has already made a decision in his heart that the Escort Bureau needs to be reformed. If these old gangsters are not eliminated, when he becomes the head of the Escort in the future, he will definitely not be able to suppress these people.
After returning this time, the matter of reform was immediately put on the agenda.
……
……
Ask for a monthly pass!
Ask for a recommendation ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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