The two sides met again.
There was no sadness or joy on Puyuan's face, and he calmly recited the Buddha's name, "Little donor, long time no see."
"Ahem, hello, master."
To be honest, Zhao An is a little scared when facing the old monk Pu Yuan. He doesn't hold grudges, right?
Seeing that the two of them had something to say, Xu Ruqing left first, and Zhao An had no time to stop her.
Alas, why is this little girl so blind?
Everything was quiet.
Zhao An said to Pu Yuan sarcastically: "How are you doing, master?"
Puyuan said: "Thanks to the benefactor, the poor monk stayed at Chen's for a while, and he lived quite comfortably."
"Ah this..."
Zhao An was extremely embarrassed.
Last time, because of Ling Qiaoer's incident, he was tricked and he was arrested by Mrs. Chen.
He originally thought that with his strength, no one could stop him from causing trouble, and at least he would cause Chen to be in a panic, but nothing happened after he was caught.
And now that he appears, he may have reached an agreement with Chen, right?
Puyuan said: "The donor knows the poor monk. Last time the poor monk accompanied the donor and offended the donor, he and Mrs. Chen had a small cause and effect. Now it's time to repay."
Zhao An was immediately alert, "Master, how do you plan to repay it?"
"Chen Guogong asked the poor monk to kill the young benefactor." Puyuan turned his rosary beads and looked compassionate.
Zhao An backed away in shock, his hair standing on end, "Master, you are also from the Great Xia Kingdom, and you are helping the evil tyrants."
"No, everything follows the cycle of cause and effect, and good and evil will be rewarded. Chen's good and evil have their own destiny, how can a poor monk interfere? Could it be that he has let down the little benefactor?"
"I think Master knows who I am. If you kill me, won't you be afraid that Daxia will fall into dire straits and the people will be displaced?"
Zhao An had to put more pressure on himself.
With the old monk's strength, he should have figured out his true identity during this period. He was the eunuch beside the emperor, and the person the emperor relied on most.
If the emperor lacked this layer of support, he would not be able to compete with the Chen family.
The change of imperial power will kill people.
One mistake is to create a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is contrary to the compassion of monks.
Puyuan said with kind eyes, "What the little benefactor said is right, so the poor monk will give the little benefactor a chance to make preparations and then take action three days later. How about that?"
"You are the Grand Master, I will fight you with my head!"
Zhao An was indignant.
The old bald donkey has no moral ethics.
"The little benefactor is extremely smart and talented. He thinks he has a way to deal with the Grand Master's attack. The poor monk will take action in three days. I won't disturb him."
After saying that, Puyuan went to the depths of the waterside pavilion.
Zhao An's head suddenly grew bigger.
This is how to do?
Gather all the strong men to resist?
no!
There is a huge difference between the ninth grade and the grand master. Last time, the mysterious grand master took action and easily defeated Jiu Yin and Qian Yu. Quantity cannot make up for it. Even calling Wu Tongue is not enough, not to mention that Que'er and Zhou Rang are not in Tianshui. hospital.
Zhao An sat on the steps, frowning and thinking hard.
At this moment, a servant from the courtyard suddenly ran over in a hurry, holding a wooden box in his arms.
"Sir, someone asked me to hand over the small one to you." The servant handed the box to him with great respect.
"who?"
"A little kid said that someone asked him to hand it over for the price of a candied haws."
"knew."
Zhao An took the box and looked at it carefully.
A boxy black box with dark red patterns on it, which looks a bit weird.
To be honest, Zhao An was a little timid.
In TV dramas, people usually give this kind of box, and nine times out of ten there is a human head inside.
Shaking the box casually, a grunting sound could be heard, and it felt heavy in the hand.
Damn...
Zhao An's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Nine times out of ten, it’s a human head!
I really didn’t dare to look at it, but I knew who sent it.
That day in the mountains and forests, the female master said that a big gift would be given to her.
Could it be that she really killed Queer.
Zhao An walked around with his hands behind his back, hesitating in his heart and not having the courage to open the box.
While thinking about it, a scream suddenly came from behind.
When she turned around, she saw Xu Ruqing sitting on the ground in shock, her pretty face pale, her jade fingers pointing at the box with endless fear.
Zhao An was numb.
Why doesn't she make any sound when she walks?
And it's not a good habit to touch other people's things without their permission.
At this moment, Xu Ruqing was frightened and froze there motionless.
"Miss, what happened!"
Jiuyin heard the movement and rushed over.
Zhao An sighed secretly and stepped forward to help Xu Ruqing up. Her legs were weak and her delicate body was trembling in his arms.
"Do you dare to touch things again?"
Zhao An looked at her dumbfounded and was a little gloating. At least she helped confirm that there was nothing good in it, but he just didn't know if it was Que'er...
Jiuyin saw the black box placed on the steps, and looked at Xu Ruqing's expression, and guessed about it.
She immediately stepped forward and carefully opened a crack. Inside the box was a gray-white dead head. The eyes were wide open, staring straight at the three people outside.
Xu Ruqing was buried in Zhao An's arms, and she didn't dare to look at him a second time.
Zhao An's head suddenly popped up, that was Zuo Zuo's head!
Gudong!
Jiuyin opened the box completely and lifted the head out.
She is a ninth-grade strong person, and her courage is not ordinary. She turned upside down to check the incision.
"It was the hand of a most powerful person. The muscle incision was very smooth. Because it was a sword that struck the head, this person didn't even have time to react."
Sure enough, blood was still oozing from the fracture.
There is a letter under the box. Inside the letter are bright red and twisted fonts, like a curse from a ghost.
"Mr. Zhou, as a punishment for investigating me, I will give you a head as a token of respect. If you continue to investigate, the next one will be Jiuyin. As long as you hand over the explosive formula, I will return the bird to you, otherwise I will Make a pot of broth and send it to Tianshui Courtyard for your tasting."
"Monster, madman."
Jiuyin was furious, crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it out, his eyes suddenly turned red.
The other party actually wanted to cut off her head, which was simply unreasonable!
However, the other party was a great master, and if he really wanted to take action, she had no chance of resisting.
Who is it!
The air was quiet, Zhao An let go of Xu Ruqing, and she immediately turned her back, not daring to look back.
Zhao An picked up the letter paper again, brought it to his nose and smelled it.
There is no fragrance, the ink is ordinary, and the paper is ordinary.
Obviously, the scent of the hand he investigated last time aroused the other party's vigilance. This was a warning.
Zhao An and Jiuyin are deeply aware of the power of the Grand Master. That kind of existence is not something they can touch, but well...
Zhao An subconsciously looked into the depths of the waterside pavilion.
The old bald donkey came back and said he would kill him in three days.
It would be very interesting to play the game of grafting tricks on each other and driving two great masters to fight.
At that time, if someone helps with explosives, it is possible to kill that crazy person.
