Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 287: Kill men and steal women, you have to thank me

Duan Yu was overjoyed.

"Master, you are back."

This boy only came back as an empty monk, and the Xixia warrior leader below was nothing to worry about. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly pointed at his Yintang point, causing pain between his eyebrows, his vision suddenly turned black, and he fainted.

"Master Duan..."

Wang Yuyan saw this scene and asked with a worried look on her face while grabbing the clean underwear that she had barely put on halfway.

"what you do?!"

Chu Pingsheng ignored her, looked at the masked man on the first floor of the mill who looked at him with hostility, and said, "Murong Fu, is it interesting for you to hide your head and show your tail like this?"

"cousin?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned, staring straight at the Xixia warrior on the first floor of the mill, unable to accept the statement that the man was Murong Fu: "Monk, don't talk nonsense, how could my cousin send people to hunt us down."

"Cousin, is it really you? Why...why?"

After the words fell, two women walked in outside. They were Li Qingluo, the former owner of Mantuo Villa, who was wearing a goose-yellow double-breasted dress with half-exposure of her breasts, and Granny Yan with sharp eyes and a mean look on her face.

Chu Pingsheng went over to help her and touched her bright wrist with his fingers. He felt it was so soft and slippery that it was awkward to hold it.

"Cousin, look at him...come and save me...come and save me..."

"Cousin, no." Seeing that her sweetheart had misunderstood, Wang Yuyan hurriedly put on her clothes and went downstairs to explain. However, due to the excessive movement, the poison of the sad breeze was not resolved, and her limbs became weak and weak, and she immediately fell down.

Seeing a strand of black hair falling to the ground, Murong Fu touched his right hair, feeling awe-struck in his heart. The Six Meridians Divine Sword had completely different effects when Monk Kong was using it and when Duan Yu was using it.

"You...don't touch me."

"mother?"

After all, it was Wang Yuyan. Even when she was angry, her words were soft and weak, with little strength.

"Monk, let her go."

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Chu Pingsheng backed away from Murong Fu in shock, and concentrated on helping Wang Yuyan put on her underwear. He pressed the slanted skirt and smoothed out the wrinkles. Then he moved the ribbon to the left waist, tied a slip knot, and then went to get the red coat that the peasant girl had prepared for her.

Wang Yuyan didn't know how to explain to Murong Fu, so she kept asking him to save people, but her cousin didn't move, which made her almost cry.

A'Zhu and A Bi entered the mill, but before they could greet Murong Fu, they shouted to stop them.

"Hmph! Why did they send people to kill you?" Murong Fu took a deep breath, his eyes darkened, and said coldly: "I see you and this perverted monk, master and disciple are having a great time here, so I want to put on a show to entertain you guys. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the Xixia warrior on the first floor of the mill took off the black scarf covering his mouth and nose, revealing the handsome face she had longed for.

"Her mother didn't say anything, so what are you talking about?"

"Noisy."

"Yin Monk, let go of Miss Wang!"

Chu Pingsheng didn't even raise his head. He flicked his finger and a small stone flew out and hit A Biyun's gate. He was shocked and speechless.

Murong Fu glared and spoke below. Seeing that Monk Kong didn't step on it at all, he picked up the knife and walked up. Unexpectedly, a beam of sword energy came towards him. He turned his head to avoid it, and the wooden pestle that was pressing the stone mortar behind him suddenly exploded.

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan spoke at the same time, never expecting that Li Qingluo would leave Mantuo Villa and come to the Apricot Grove on the outskirts of Wuxi, although it was not far from Taihu Lake.

Li Qingluo glanced at Murong Fu but did not answer his question. She looked at Chu Pingsheng and said, "Yesterday you went to Mantuo Villa at night and left a letter asking me to meet here. You said that the King of Zhennan in Dali had something to discuss with you. I almost fell into the hands of Xixia warriors, where is Duan Zhengchun and others?"

"Before answering your question, let's resolve the issues left over from history."

"Historical issues?"

"When I left Jiangnan last year, I said that I wanted you to do her work. It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words."

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "Why should I help you do such a thing? God knows whether what you said is true or false."

"Master Xuanbei of the Shaolin Temple, Ke Baisui of the Funiu Sect, Sima Wei of the Qingcheng Sect, Qin Boqi, the Five Tigers' Cutting Sword... these four people all died under the influence of the stars. Who do you think killed them? Beiqiao Feng Nan Murong, oh, Murong Fu, you are still far behind your father."

"You mean... my father killed these people?" Murong Fu said solemnly: "I also said that you killed them and deliberately put the blame on me."

"Because you were short of 500,000 taels of silver for purchasing armaments, you had a big hole to fill, so you had to go to Mantuo Villa to borrow money from Li Qingluo. Ke Baisui's family was rich. When he died, all the money disappeared. I think they must have entered your Shenhe Village through various channels."

Murong Fu's face was ugly, because Monk Kong was absolutely right. He went to Mantuo Villa to borrow money and encountered a problem. Not long after that, a salt merchant from Huizhou came to make friends with the Murong family, and the marriage was resolved. Zhuang's urgent need.

"The Qingcheng faction and the Penglai faction are feuding. The death of Sima Wei can provoke a war between the two factions, and the Five Tigers Duanmendao Qinjiazhai is located in Yunzhou, which is the place of Longxing of your Murong clan's Yan Kingdom. Qin Boqi After his death, Qin Jiazhai will inevitably fall into internal strife due to legal issues, which will then spread to the Yunzhou Wulin. Besides, before Xuan Bei of Shaolin Temple was killed by his own famous stunt, there were marks on his body caused by the power of his finger. This is why Duan Zhengchun spread the rumor. The basis for why Duan Yanqing and I joined forces to kill Xuan Bei is that your father originally wanted to kill Xuan Bei with a Yang Finger to provoke a dispute between Tianlong Temple and Shaolin Temple. However, his Yi Yang Finger was specious and not good enough. , but Xuanbei’s strength is not bad, but he found out his identity at the last moment and had to kill him in a desperate move? "

Chu Pingsheng sneered and said: "As far as I know, Xuanbei was entrusted by the abbot of Shaolin and has been investigating the mystery of your father's life and death. In other words, the people in the Shaolin Temple suspect that your father is not dead. Maybe you don't know, Murong Bo and Murong Bo back then. It's related to a martial arts case. Over the years, your father has made great efforts to keep the martial arts in the Central Plains in constant conflict so that the Murong family can take advantage of the situation to regain the country. Look, what have you done at the age of thirty? Nothing has been accomplished yet." Murong Fu shook his body, his eyes dazed.

The above analysis is very accurate and reasonable, and it is indeed Murong Bo's acting style.

"Who are you? Who are you?!"

Chu Pingsheng did not answer the question, but laughed: "If I said that I could make your father look at you with admiration, would you believe it?"

Abi was afraid that her young master was possessed by evil spirits, "Sir, don't listen to the demonic monk's flattery. He was the one who killed Third Brother Bao."

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Not to mention Feng Bo evil and Bao Bubu. Even if Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan are killed by me, as long as I can help the Murong family regain their country, it doesn't matter."

Murong Fu glanced at Abi: "Your martial arts are indeed good, but I don't believe you can help me win my father's approval."

Everyone in Shenhe Village knew how high Murong Bo's expectations were for him and how strict his upbringing was. It was very difficult for a father to praise his son.

"Then let's make a bet. If I win, you give her to me. If I lose, I will take you to find Murong Bo unconditionally."

Everyone looked along the monk's direction.

"you……"

Abi was stunned for a moment before she realized that the monk was referring to her.

"Shameless monk, you are dreaming!"

Chu Pingsheng smiled and said: "Whether I have a dream or not is not up to you, a maid, to say, it is up to him."

Murong Fu thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, I promise you."

"Son!"

A'Zhu exclaimed, and A Bi's eyes were red.

Wang Yuyan also had a look of astonishment on her face: "Cousin, how could you do this?"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes and said, "Just a monk, huh, I want to see how he can help me."

"Now let's talk about Duan Zhengchun." Chu Pingsheng looked at Li Qingluo: "Mrs. Wang, I said that I can let Duan Zhengchun stay in your Mantuo Villa forever, stay and live with you, and become a pair of happy gods. Do you believe it?"

Li Qingluo ignored Murong Fu's cold face and sneered: "How is that possible!"

She, Gan Baobao, Qin Hongmian, Ruan Xingzhu, Dao Baifeng... so many women failed to hold Duan Zhengchun's heart. Monk Kong could let that romantic guy stay by her side with all his heart?

Chu Pingsheng said: "We might as well make a bet, what do you think?"

"What kind of bet?"

"Monk, you know what I want better than anyone else."

Not only Li Qingluo knew it, but Wang Yuyan also knew it.

"mother……"

"Okay!" Li Qingluo said firmly without even looking at her daughter: "If you can make Duan Zhengchun stay with me wholeheartedly, I will betroth my daughter to you."

Chu Pingsheng turned his head and lifted Wang Yuyan's chin with his hand: "My parents ordered the matchmaker, just like I said, it's not up to you whether you want me to participate in Huanxi Zen or not."

Then he spoke to Abi Nunu: "Look, I've even chosen the maid to serve you. Putting aside the character of a monk, I've been... attentive enough to you."

"You...you...you..."

Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of tears and she was about to cry.

Her cousin betrayed her in order to restore the country.

Her mother also betrayed her for an old lover.

She really couldn't accept this development.

"Hmph." Murong Fu said while holding back his jealousy: "Monk, what's the use of just boasting about Haikou? Don't let the wind blow your tongue in the end."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Really? I can get your share of the bet now."

Murong Fu curled his lips in disbelief: "Impossible!"

Chu Pingsheng smiled at him.

(End of this chapter)