Chapter 184 Gentleman

Style: Historical Author: AmuWords: 2441Update Time: 24/01/12 12:59:05
Lin Shuer's martial arts skills are a bit strange.

It's even more strange that Bilantian has a disciple who is so mysterious.

However, Bilantian is a master, and masters tend to have a weird temper.

Duan Wenjun has always felt this way, so he doesn't think about it too much.

After talking to Lin Shuer for a while, he realized that she seemed to be very different from the memory in this body.

In my memory, Lin Shuer was a sweet and gentle girl. At this moment...

After sending her back to the room, Duan Wenjun just lay down when he heard shouts and screams in the backyard.

He couldn't help being startled, but Mo Shoucheng next to him had already jumped up and jumped out of the window.

By the time he arrived in the backyard, everyone else was also awakened.

Lin Shuer held a long sword and guarded him.

On the ground in the backyard, there were many corpses lying on the ground, all of them were Louloulou's southern frontier troops.

Gongsun Ye was leaning against the wall. A bright red gash was opened on his neck, and blood was pouring out. At this moment, there was less air coming in and more air coming out.

At this moment, Mo Shoucheng was nowhere to be seen.

"Second Young Master, the prisoners are missing Jiu-faced Xiao and that little Taoist priest." Lou Loulou hurried to Chai Jingyun.

Chai Jingyun's face became extremely ugly. He walked up to Gongsunye and said, "Where is the Nine-faced Owl?"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Gongsunye's face.

She stared at Chai Jingyun and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak, but other than the sound of "ho ho", she could not make any other sound.

At this moment, a figure crossed the wall.

Mo Shoucheng fell next to Duan Wenjun and threw down the Nine-faced Owl he was carrying on his shoulder. "This kid is so crazy. In order to cover the little Taoist priest's escape, he actually bumped into the edge of my sword and burped on the spot." .Old Zheng went after the little Taoist priest."

After following Duan Wenjun for so long, Mo Shoucheng learned a lot of his new words.

While everyone was still guessing what the "burp" meant, the dying Gongsun Ye had clearly seen the corpse of the nine-faced owl in front of him, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

"Second Young Master, that little Taoist priest jumped off the cliff!" Zheng Zheshi also climbed down from the wall and stood beside Chai Jingyun.

Gongsunye's eyes widened instantly.

She kept making cooing sounds in her mouth, and her limbs kept twisting, as if she was trying to stand up.

But suddenly, she stopped moving, and two lines of clear tears fell from her face.

Gongsun Ye is dead.

Moreover, he will never die in peace.

Just when she was dying, she saw the body of her husband Jiu-faced Xiao and heard the tragic news that her son, the little Taoist priest, had jumped off a cliff. How could she rest in peace?

"Bury them two together!" Looking at the corpses on the ground, Chai Jingyun let out a long sigh. "Loulou, those dead brothers must also be buried well. Some money should be allocated to their families from the treasury of Prince Rui's Mansion." People!"

Louloulou nodded and immediately went to make arrangements.

"Brother Duan, now that the Nine-faced Owl and his wife are dead, we may be passive again." Chai Jingyun looked at Duan Wenjun and sighed, "It seems that we can only place all our hopes on that old Taoist priest."

Duan Wenjun did not say that he had arranged for Mo Shoucheng to take away the old Taoist priest's family.

He looked at Chai Jingyun and replied, "I think Lieutenant Lou already interrogated the old Taoist priest last night. What was gained?"

"No! I've beaten him to pieces, but it's useless." Chai Jingyun shook his head, "The old Taoist priest has a very tough mouth and refuses to tell the truth at all."

Duan Wenjun frowned when he heard this, "Second Young Master, how about you let me try?"

Chai Jingyun was stunned when he heard this, "Could it be that Brother Duan has a way to make that old Taoist priest speak?"

"Perhaps, you can give it a try!" Duan Wenjun was noncommittal.

The old Taoist priest was taken to Duan Wenjun's room, where a table of wine and food had been placed.

He didn't let Chai Jingyun and the others come over. With Mo Shoucheng and Lin Shuer guarding the door, the old Taoist priest couldn't afford to make any trouble.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't want Chai Jingyun to know that he had already made arrangements.

Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, Duan Wenjun smiled lightly and filled a glass of wine for him. "Taoist Master, after I eat your meal, I will give you a meal in return. Once I drink you some tea, I will give you a glass of wine in return." how?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly startled at first, but without any pretense, he directly picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, he was already determined to die, so why should he be afraid of a bottle of wine and a meal?

Even if there is poison in it, it is not a loss after eating a full meal and then dying from the poison.

At least, he won't starve to death.

"Taoist Priest, how do you like this wine?" Duan Wenjun said with a smile.

"Good wine!" The old Taoist priest nodded and frowned, "This wine seems to be stronger than Cang Yan!"

"Oh! It seems that the Taoist Master must not be a mortal. He actually drank Yujiu Cangyan." The smile on Duan Wenjun's face became even brighter.

The old Taoist priest's face changed slightly when he heard this. He knew that he had made a mistake and stopped talking.

"Taoist priest, don't worry too much. Duan didn't mean anything else. He just said it casually." Duan Wenjun poured him another bowl of wine. "Come on, Taoist priest, drink! Eat vegetables!"

The old Taoist priest picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, and then sneered, "Master Duan, I am not one of those people on Moon Island, and I will not be persuaded by you. You don't have to waste your efforts, I have already made up my mind to die." , will never say anything.”

Duan Wenjun couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest also knew his identity.

However, since Gongsun Ye knows her identity and the old Taoist priest is with her, it is normal for her to know.

"I know that the Taoist Priest values ​​friendship and is unwilling to betray the brothers on the mountain." He shook his head and pretended to have a look of pity on his face. "But when the Taoist Priest looked at death as if he were home, did he ever think about the wife and children in Lingxiao City? "

As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priest's face changed drastically: "Duan Wenjun, you are so despicable, what did you do to them?"

"I didn't do anything to them!" Duan Wenjun looked innocent, "I just told them in your name that I was worried that my enemies would come to the door, so I just asked them to go out and hide!"

"Duan Wenjun, I am blind, I thought you were a gentleman before." The old Taoist priest cursed loudly, "I heard that you helped recruit Moon Island, paid for them to avoid their guilt, and even vouched for them to stay in the Duan family. Bao, I thought you were different from those who were officials and those who were rich."

"I thought you were a gentleman who sympathized with us bandits who were also suffering from hardship, so when Jiu Mianxiao suggested that we kill you first to disrupt the entire Jingzhou situation and then do other things, I didn't agree with him."

"I didn't expect you to be a villain who kidnaps other people's families and threatens them. I was really wrong about you!"

Faced with the abuse from the old Taoist priest, Duan Wenjun just smiled lightly.

He did not expect that in the heart of the old Taoist priest, his previous status was still so high.

I was actually thought to be a gentleman by a bandit. I wonder if this is because I am too righteous, or because the bandits' definition of a gentleman is too low?

After the old Taoist priest finished cursing, he smiled and said, "Taoist priest, don't you really understand my painstaking efforts? If your family doesn't move, are you really not afraid that the army will find them?"

"Moreover, you did not place your family in Shanfeng Mountain, but in Lingxiao City. Do you dare to say that you are not wary of the golden bandits in the mountain?"

"The Taoist temple is controlled by the army. I believe that your family, whether it falls into the hands of the army or the gold bandits, will definitely be no safer than if it falls into my hands!" Duan Wenjun took the wine bowl in front of him again. Top it up "Otherwise, we won't be able to sit together and drink happily."

"What do you want?" The old Taoist priest stopped carrying the wine bowl and stared at Duan Wenjun.