In the Blade

When Qian Jin saw the burly monk in the Governor's Mansion, he realized that things had become more troublesome than he had imagined.

The burly monk's Dharma name was Jing'an, which was a very common name. Although it was not to the point where every temple had it, there were at least two or three monks with the Dharma name Jing'an in ten temples - but strictly speaking, this happened in the past.

The reason why no one called this common name was because of a past event.

It was said that one day, two monks with the Dharma name Jing'an happened to eat in the same restaurant. A friend who was familiar with Jing'an happened to come over and greeted Jing'an - but because of the same Dharma name, the two Jing'ans stood up together after the greeting.

Then, one of the Jing'ans walked to the side of the other Jing'an.

"Monks do not lie, how can you use my name?"

After saying that, this Jing'an slapped the other Jing'an's head and smashed it on the spot.

There was only one Jing'an left, so naturally no one would make a mistake again.

After killing someone, Jing'an was naturally hunted down. Not only would the hunters not let him go, but even the Jingshui Temple where he came from would not let him go. But just when the hunters were about to hunt Jing'an down, Jing'an returned to the temple first and killed more than 200 monks in the entire Jingshui Temple.

Even the fierce soldier Soul Taker who was suppressed in Jingshui Temple fell into Jing'an's hands.

Was it the long stick that seduced Jing'an, or did Jing'an control the long stick? No one knows the real answer to this question. People only know that from the results, this monk named Jing'an, holding the Soul Taker long stick, fought hard against a group of hunters. With the combination of man and soldier, he actually killed the hunters and retreated step by step. I don't know how many people died in that roundup.

Because Jing'an was too strong, the students of the Imperial Academy were also very interested in him. They invited him to work for them. But Jing'an did not accept anyone's invitation. Instead, he beat all the servants who came to deliver the message with a stick.

Such a rebellious behavior naturally displeased the young masters of the noble families, but they did not dare to use other means against Jing'an.

Just because Jing'an accepted the invitation from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

No one knows what method the Prime Minister's Mansion used, but this crazy monk has become a capable general of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Every time there is a chaos, as long as this crazy monk takes action, there is no chaos that cannot be quelled.

Of course, because the crazy monk is too uncontrollable, many innocent people will naturally die in the process, but how to say it, at least in the eyes of the Prime Minister's Mansion, these are necessary costs.

"But, please don't break too many things, Master."

Thinking of this, Qian Jin, the commander of the army, couldn't help but sigh.

He still remembered that the last time this crazy monk attacked, he destroyed three streets in one battle.

"Yizhou is located in a remote area. It is not easy to have such a business now. Please be considerate, otherwise the tax revenue of Yizhou will be..."

"Hey, why waste so much words."

Before Qian Jin finished speaking, the burly monk waved his hand.

"Isn't it just a bad spirit? I will go over and beat him to death, and the matter will be over."

After saying that, the burly monk picked up the big stick.

"So where is he now? Remember the secret report said that he is with you?"

"Uh, not today."

Facing the monk who was two heads taller than him, Qian Jin couldn't help shrinking his neck.

If the monk had arrived two days ago, he might have been able to stop Du Chengfeng in the Governor's Mansion, but today, the monk came a little late - Du Chengfeng had already left the Governor's Mansion early in the morning. He had been separated from the folks in Jibei for some time, so he was going to go back and see them and report his safety.

But the crazy monk was a step late.

"But fortunately, he didn't leave the city. He was in the northeast corner of Yizhou City. There is an old barracks there. He should have gone there."

"Well, I'll be back soon."

So, in just a moment of distraction, the crazy monk had disappeared.

This made Qian Jin feel relieved.

Although from a personal perspective, he hoped that Du Chengfeng would accept the amnesty, after all, finding a fierce general for the court could be considered his achievement, but if Du Chengfeng did not accept the amnesty and was still unruly, the decision of the Prime Minister's Mansion might be more correct.

After all, whether it is the Prime Minister's Mansion or the court of Jian'an, they don't need an uncontrollable person.

Even if he has already released his evil spirit.

"Since you want to fight so much, then go and fight yourself."

Shaking his head, Qian Jin mourned for his old friend Liu Bolun, and then went back to the house to continue practicing the Xuanpin technique.

The crazy monk had already come to the northeast corner of Yizhou City, outside the old barracks.

"Where do you think he is?"

The crazy monk Jing'an picked up the big stick in his hand.

The skull embedded at both ends of the stick also lit up.

The bloody eyes seemed to be hinting at something, which made the crazy monk start to look around - soon, this strange long stick automatically turned around and pointed to a place not far away.

The crazy monk Jing'an also picked up the big stick and went up.

"Are you the one with the evil spirit?"

Looking at the man with the long sword on his waist, the crazy monk Jing'an frowned slightly.

Just looking at the man's wide robe and sleeves, and his mysterious look, no one could have imagined that this man with a scar on his face would actually be a master with a murderous aura.

Even the man himself did not expect it.

"Revealing a murderous aura? What are you talking about?"

The man with a long sword on his waist looked at the tall monk in front of him in confusion.

"Are you looking for someone? I may be able to help..."

"You are the one I'm looking for!"

The crazy monk Jing'an immediately opened his eyes wide with anger.

Good boy, he had already exposed his whereabouts, but he still dared to pretend to be ignorant in front of him - as the saying goes, monks do not tell lies, and what he hated most in his life was this kind of lies!

"I originally wanted to capture you alive and present you to the prime minister, but now it seems that I am afraid I can't keep you!"

As he said this, the crazy monk Jing'an had already picked up the big stick in his hand.

As the shadow of the stick whistled, two skulls made a ghostly roar. Even without considering the terrifying evil spirit wrapped in the stick, this heavy stick was enough to split mountains and rocks!

As the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger. The huge centrifugal force brought terrifying power to the long stick - and at this distance, a long sword alone could not pierce him at all.

What's more, what the man pulled out of the sheath was just a broken sword.

"Broken sword?"

Mad monk Jing'an couldn't help but sneer.

Just a broken sword, you want to fight him?

At this time, the broken sword was already pointing at the chest of the crazy monk.

The first update is here. I took a nap in the afternoon and slept until 10 o'clock in the evening. It was too late. I hurried to update.

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