Wu Gen parked the donkey cart on the side of the road and looked at the three people with interest.
Because of King Jinchun, Guanxi City is the place where the most aliens gather in the entire county, and the contradiction between aliens and mortals is also the most prominent.
These strangers are all at least middle-class people. Not to mention common people, they are even more ruthless against ordinary middle-class people.
At the beginning, Wu Gen secretly poked and poked some, but as time went by, there were too many such situations, and it was possible that he could hit the entire palace again, and he gradually became tired. I didn't expect to meet such a person again today, and I couldn't help but become interested.
The man in white robe shook his long sword, and four more long swords appeared beside him. The tips of the swords were all pointed at the man in green robe. It was unknown which one of them was the real one and which one was the phantom sword.
"Death." The man in white robe shouted lowly, and fired his five swords in unison. In addition to the sword in his hand, the other four swords were also like birds, buzzing and attacking the man in green robe from different directions.
The man in green shirt had a solemn expression. The man in front of him looked frivolous, but his skills were not weak. With a flash of light in his eyes, he swept the bamboo sword horizontally and cut off the sword that stabbed his ribs.
The other four long swords disappeared immediately, and the chopped swords hurriedly returned to the man in white robe. His face was shocked, "You can actually see through the reality of my phantom sword? Lao Luo, enter."
The beggar surnamed Luo raised his copper bowl. Black mist filled the bowl, and a black light shot towards the man in green shirt. The latter's figure sluggished, and his face looked a little painful.
The man in the white robe was overjoyed when he saw this. He raised his sword, gritted his teeth and was about to step forward again. Today he must make a candied haws on this guy who came out halfway to pretend to be a hero.
"Uh." As soon as he handed over the long sword, he saw that the opponent's bamboo sword had reached his forehead. The man in white robe was a little stunned for a moment.
It turned out that the bronze bowl in Luo's hand was knocked to the ground. The black light immediately died out. The man in green shirt regained his freedom and stopped the opponent with a sword.
Several people turned around and saw a man pulling the donkey with all his strength. He kept muttering: "I don't believe you have a bad temper. It's just that your hooves are stained with mud. If you have a bad temper, you'll kick around."
You see, if you step on a dung beetle and bedbug, that's it. If you step on a child, won't they come after you? "
The donkey Wu Gen was pulling just now suddenly lifted its hoof, knocking down the copper bowl in Luo's hand.
"Asshole, what are you doing?" Luo yelled and quickly picked up the copper bowl that fell to the ground.
"Huh." For some reason, the donkey was suddenly frightened.
As soon as the reins in Wu Gen's hands were loosened, the donkey suddenly rushed forward and kicked the copper bowl on the ground far away.
"You..." Luo Qi's face turned pale and he struck at the donkey with his palm.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, his arm was grabbed by Wu Gen, "Sir, please calm down. The rice bowl this beast usually uses is just like your alms bowl. He probably thinks you are competing with him for his job, so he is a little angry."
"Fuck you, your donkey is a human being and uses an alms bowl to eat." In desperation, the man named Luo punched Wu Gen.
"I don't know what I know. This stubborn donkey is just like you. These days, he is becoming more and more like a human being. He has to use a rice bowl to eat." Wu Gen quickly hugged the man named Luo tightly.
The man surnamed Luo was still trying to struggle, but the man in green shirt over there burst into laughter. The driver was also a little embarrassed, comparing him to a beast.
Seeing that the man surnamed Luo wanted to fight back, Wu Gen glared, "Don't be so shameless. Let me tell you, what I'm best at is training donkeys. If you piss me off, I'll use the same tactics I used against your brother on you." On the body."
"Boy, you are looking for death." The man named Luo was extremely angry and hit Wu Gen's ribs with his horizontal elbow. He has all his abilities in this bowl, he has some boxing and kicking skills, but his skills are very sparse. At this time, he was forced to have no choice but to do it.
Wu Gen's face darkened, "A man needs training, but a donkey needs a whip. I think you are trying to kill yourself by sticking the guillotine on the donkey's head. If I don't treat you well today, I'm afraid you don't know the rules."
As he said that, he held the opponent's elbow and twisted it back. The man surnamed Luo screamed and his arm was removed.
Wu Gen refused to give up, and conveniently disabled the other arm, kicked him to the ground, and whipped him all over his head and face with a whip.
Luo could not use his hands and could only scream miserably on the ground.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, the man's heart was agitated, he murmured to himself, and tried his best to break a gourd hanging on his waist. A stream of black smoke emerged from the gourd, turned into a skull, and rushed towards Wu Gen.
As soon as this thing came out, everyone who saw it felt a chill, as if they were encountering a natural enemy, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.
Wu Gen was in a trance for a moment, his expression changed slightly, but he soon returned to normal. He whipped the person on the ground vigorously, "I'll make you a monster, I'll make you a ghost."
The person named Luo was also stunned. Although this evil spirit has not been around for a long time and has not yet been warmed and matured, it is still more than capable of dealing with ordinary people. If you are possessed by this ghost, your soul will be devoured and you can only become a living dead. But looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to have no reaction at all, which was strange.
Wu Gen was naturally caught in the trick, but the millstone technique has been improving these days, and this evil spirit is still struggling in the millstone.
The whips fell like raindrops, and the man surnamed Luo begged for mercy, but Wu Gen was indifferent and only picked the soft spots to whip. After a while, the voice of Luo gradually became quieter, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Seeing that this man was disabled, Wu Gen turned his head fiercely and looked at the man in white robes with a ferocious look on his face.
The people around him were frightened by Wu Gen's ferocity and stepped back in unison. Even the man in green shirt holding a bamboo sword couldn't help but take a step back.
"Wu... Shopkeeper Wu, I am also from the royal palace, my family." Although the man in the white robe could not call Wu Gen by his name, he had been to his shop. When he saw him approaching fiercely, he couldn't help but be frightened. Three souls flew away and two souls flew away, and they quickly identified themselves.
"Shit, I heard that King Jinchun has always loved the people, cared about the elderly and children, how could he allow such a villain to enter the palace? He must have taken his name as an old man and came here to do evil. I, Wu Gen, eat the salary of the prince, so I will Protect the name of the prince. If I don’t teach you, a scoundrel, a lesson today, wouldn’t I be sorry for the prince’s kindness?
That bamboo-playing brother, watch this man's sword. I'll take care of this white-skinned wolf who bullies women and children. "Wu Gen said, rolled up his sleeves, swung the whip and hit him all over his head and face.
It's not that the man in white robe didn't want to resist, but just as he was about to activate the sword in his hand, he was cut down by the bamboo sword.
Wu Gen rode on him, and his attacks were neither light nor heavy. Soon, the man's white face was like cracked porcelain, covered with whip marks, rolling on the ground and wailing.
The man in green shirt frowned, with a look of reluctance on his face, and tried to dissuade him: "Brother, please do it in moderation. It would be bad if you beat someone to death."
Wu Gen turned his head and said loudly, "Alas, you don't know something about this bamboo trickster. The prince hates people taking his name and ruining his reputation the most.
These two people exposed themselves in broad daylight, giving the prince a bad reputation for bullying Li Shu. I have always been upright, but since I am a retainer of the prince's palace, I have to punish him well to eliminate the traitors for the prince. After the beating, the two men were taken to the prince's palace to prove his innocence. "
"Can......"
"There's nothing wrong with it. Come here and give me a few whips. It turns out that the whip is really good at beating beasts."
The man in green shirt shook his head repeatedly and hesitated at the corner of his mouth every time the whip was struck.
After beating for a while, Wu Gen felt a little tired, "Sister, why don't you give me a few whippings." When he turned around, he realized that the woman lying on the ground had fainted from fear.
Wu Gen threw the dying two people into the donkey cart, found a piece of paper from a nearby shop, and scrawled a few lines of words, which meant pretending to be from the palace and oppressing the people. If anyone uses the name of the palace again in the future, Woe, these two are role models.
Along Jinguan Road, the largest road in Guanxi City, Wu Gen pulled the two of them to the palace. The bus was bustling with people, and I didn’t know how many rotten vegetables and rotten eggs were thrown into the car by the onlookers. The man in green shirt actually followed him all the way to the palace.
Wu Gen went directly to find Zhao Ling. He only said that he caught two people pretending to be guests of the palace and they were beaten by him. He also asked the princess to punish them.
When Zhao Ling went out and saw the two people in the car, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. These two people knew each other personally. They were disciples of his brother Zhao Qian. This was a good move. The elder brother must have thought that he had given the order.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling hurriedly went to find his father. Since these two people
Having been labeled as a fake in public, this can only be a smooth sailing, just in time to undermine the palace's reputation for benevolence and righteousness.
Zhao Qian was of course furious when he heard about this. He immediately went to find his father and asked Zhao Ling why he attacked his men.
However, Chang Zhao scolded him and ordered him to restrain his followers who were relying on others' power to stop misbehaving outside and ruining his family's reputation. If they do it again, they will all be kicked out.
Zhao Qian sulked in his heart, naturally he did not dare to settle accounts with his father and Zhao Ling. This girl of his had always been shrewd and had never taken advantage of him since she was a child, so he could only send the injured two away. But what’s the name of Wu Gen? Well, we’ll see.
As soon as Wu Gen returned to his mansion, he closed the door and placed the mascot Chu Ji in the courtyard. Knowing that he hated Zhao Qian, the other party said that he would not resort to any means. With this future sister here, the other party should not be too presumptuous.
At night, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door. Wu Gen was so excited that he picked up the broken knife.
When he opened the door and took a look, Wu Gen was startled. The other person was none other than the man in green shirt who wielded the bamboo sword during the day. Seeing Wu Gen's astonished look, the other party smiled slightly and said, "Wu Gen, right? My name is Lu Ke. I am a member of the Zhao family of King Huichun. I am now following the princess Zhao Yan. I can admit it."
"Oh, no wonder. How dare you stop those two people today? It turns out there is a back-up." Wu Gen joked, opening the courtyard door casually. This person was able to stop those two guests, but he was kind-hearted. generation.
When they arrived in the room and tea was put on the table, Lu Ke cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for disturbing me. I'm here tonight. Firstly, I want to thank you for your help. Secondly, I really admire Brother Wu's methods. With the help of his strength, He actually suppressed this matter." Xin
Wu Gen lamented: "I still offended the noble man. Isn't this why I stay behind closed doors to prevent anyone from taking revenge?"
Lu Ke heard the persuasion and said, "I have met Princess Zhao of Zhaoling before I got here. According to her, King Jinchun strictly ordered Prince Zhao not to have any more personal grudges, and scolded him to strictly control his subordinates and not to disturb the people again."
"Forget it, it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Not to mention this, Brother Lu has met Master Zhao, but why?" Wu Gen was a little curious that the other party could meet Zhao Ling directly.
"Oh, that's right."
Lu Ke then explained the reason why he came here. It turns out that this matter is also related to King Jinchun.
Zhao Changsu was fond of spiritual practice, and suddenly he proposed to organize a gathering of virtuous people, which was to bring together a group of practitioners to discuss and communicate with each other. Some sects, hermits, and even Confucian scholars were also invited.
In addition, several princes who moved closer also received invitations. However, due to the laws of the State of Zhao, the princes were not allowed to leave the fiefdom without permission, so the princes of each family sent their children and people to come to support him. Zhao Yan was one of them, and she had always been familiar with Zhao Ling.
Originally, Zhao Ling also informed everyone of this matter, but shopkeeper Wu was so absorbed in business that he forgot all about it.
