Dinghai Fusheng Records

Chapter 4: Robbery ┃ My family's Dharma-guarding martial arts is really strong!

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In a flash, Xiang Shu quickly picked up the bag of gold ingots in the counter, but Chen Xing had already run out first.

It happened that a group of soldiers passed by outside the door. There were many refugees, and the most feared thing was to take advantage of the chaos in the city. When Chen Xing shouted, dozens of people immediately blocked the entrance of the Qianzhuang, but Chen Xing, the initiator, took a stride and hid in the opposite alley.

wrong! Chen Xing suddenly remembered a serious matter, this fellow seemed to have been a murderer without blinking an eye! If you shout like this, won't you kill the Jin soldiers

However, Xiang Shu took a lot of time and came out with a bag of gold ingots. He was immediately surrounded by Jin troops, and everyone bent their bows and arrows, shouting angrily, and asked Xiang Shu to put down his hands and robbed the money.

Chen Xing hid in the alley, thinking that he must not kill officers and soldiers. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that once Xiang Shu really did something to kill in front of him, he would no longer be able to use the law-enforcement role.

"Hey." A voice suddenly sounded from behind, "I don't know how much money Dongzhe Qianzhuang Co., Ltd. has made and how many lives have been killed. What are you doing with this nosy thing?"

Chen Xing looked back suddenly, and found a tall and strong man standing behind him, wearing a bucket hat, covering most of his face, a knife mark appeared on his thin side face with scattered stubble, and his sleeves were leaning in the alley. Obviously attracted attention.

Chen Xing didn't answer, but looked back. There were more and more soldiers, each pointing their bows and arrows at Xiang Shu standing at the gate of the Qianzhuang. As long as the captain gave an order and everyone fired arrows, Xiang Shu would be shot into a sieve on the spot, and he couldn't help but worry about Xiang Shu's safety.

At that time, Xiang Shu whistled, and the captain threatened several times to no avail. When he was about to order the arrow to be released, Xiang Shu shook the burden in his hand, and suddenly the golden rain flew straight out, the golden bullet carried like a shooting star. With strength, he let out a scream. Immediately afterwards, the warhorse rushed from the long street, Xiang Shu turned his horse, and without looking, returned his hand and shot Chen Xing who was hiding in the alley.

The three steps of making a hidden weapon, launching a horse, and taking Chen Xing quickly took place in a short period of time. Chen Xing is still thinking, my family's martial arts are really strong! He didn't react for a while, a gold ingot was already in front of him, and when he was about to be beaten to the ground, the knight wearing a hat beside him suddenly shot, and shook out a dark sinking iron wine bowl. Pocket, the gold ingot buzzed, and it swirled in that bowl for a long time.

Chen Xing: "Wait!"

Chen Xing chased out of the alley, and Xiang Shu rode away in the blink of an eye, without a trace. The road was full of people looting gold ingots, the intersection was crowded, and the soldiers were hit on the forehead by the golden rain and fell unconscious.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to be the new protector of his own.

"Your enemy?" The knight walked out of the alley, holding the wine bowl, motioning Chen Xing to take the gold away. Chen Xing had to wave his hand, and the knight said, "Don't want gold? Then I want it."

Chen Xing has never had the habit of saving money. Anyway, he relied on Suixing for his life. He was so lucky that he didn't believe it. Whenever he was short of money, God would naturally reward him with some flowers to prevent him from starving to death, so he nodded to the knight. Thank you for your help, and enter the bank on your own. The knight touched his cheeks, revealing a half-shabby handsome face, laughed it off, and headed for the Maicheng government.

At noon, there was a white list outside the government office: Wanted for Jiang Yang robbers. The list describes the dress and appearance of Xiangshu, who was arrested and brought to justice, Dongzhelian, and a reward of fifty taels.

When Chen Xing went to the government to ask for the customs clearance letter, he saw that his guardian had become a wanted criminal again, and his mood was quite complicated. Xiang Shu robbed both the medicine bag and the entanglement with him, but he didn't have much silver taels at first. Where are you going? Looking at that appearance, he is heading north and returning to his own clan

"I can't go to the north!" Shuling ordered, "All roads are closed, next!"

Chen Xing: "No matter what, I have to go to Chang'an. Here is the official document issued by Mr. Xie An. Please make it convenient for you."

"It's not that you are not allowed to leave," Shuling said, "Xiangyang City is broken, isn't it going north to die?"

"There is a plank road in Xilong Zhongshan, Xiangyang City." A man's voice said behind him, "After leaving the mountain, go all the way north, leave Jingzhou, pass Wuguan, you can enter the Central Plains, and go northwest, you can enter Chang'an."

Chen Xing turned his head and saw that it was the brawny man wearing the hat again. The brawny man looked down at him a little, the hat blocked the sunlight and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Shuling Nuzui, motioning for the two of them to look at the white list posted in the official courtyard—

"In Longzhong Mountain, the thousand-year-old tomb was robbed and excavated, the thieves occupied the mountain and made chaos, and the plank road was temporarily closed. In the Jingzhou rivers and lakes, insightful people shoveled thieves."

Shuling said: "I just sent a team of people to investigate two days ago. If no one comes back, don't go to die. Listen to my advice. What are you going to do in Chang'an at this time? The two countries are fighting fiercely. You are a Han Chinese. Going to Chang’an is also the life of a two-legged sheep by the Hu people, it is not easy for your parents to give birth to you and raise you, so let’s go south.”

Chen Xing grinded the book order, but the book order couldn't, so he had to write a customs clearance letter for him.

The knight said, "I'm going to Chang'an too. Add me. My name is Feng Qianjun."

Finally met a normal person, Chen Xing took out the paperwork, and the knight took off his hat in front of the warm spring sun.

In an instant, the spring breeze blew, the haze receded, the thick clouds rolled away, and the long-lost sun cast several warm skylights from the gaps. I saw the knight's eyes bright, the bridge of the nose high, the red lips like a dot, and the skin was fair. But there is a hidden princely nobility. Standing in front of the official mansion with arms folded, standing in the light, Chen Xing felt a warm feeling in his heart, quite "like a spring breeze".

The knight patted the inconspicuous cheeks on his face again, and said, "Meeting is fate, please take care of my little brother on the way, go, don't rush on the road, first order some wine and drink on the road, I don't know what it is called in the rivers and lakes? "

"Introduce myself, my name is Chen Xing, I am sixteen years old, seven feet nine inches, one hundred and thirty pounds..."

"Brother Yu also introduce himself. I am twenty-two this year, nine feet one inch, and I don't know how many pounds. It's been a long time since I was on the scale..."

Feng Qianjun looks elegant, but there is a sense of chivalry in his words. He poured two catties of wine and put it in the saddle. Chen Xing bought a horse at the market, hugged the dog that wagged its tail, and stuffed it in the back. In the saddle, with his head exposed, he went out of the city to Longzhong Mountain with this temporary friend. Feng Qianjun is an easy-going person and has a witty conversation. He is a native of Huainan. He carries a big sword and a wine bowl.

Chen Xing thought to himself, why is it not him who protects the law

"What's the name of this dog?" Feng Qianjun asked.

Chen Xing wanted to say that the person he picked up on the road had no name, but suddenly changed his mind and said, "It's called Xiang Shu."

"And a surname." Feng Qianjun said.

Chen Xing: "Yeah."

"Tianchi, what are you doing for a living?" Feng Qianjun looked around and felt that Chen Xing was not like an ordinary person. Now the fleeing people are all unkempt, but Chen Xing is so neatly packed, even the dog is wearing a mink jacket. . But it stands to reason that if it is the son and brother, no one should follow him in this chaotic world, otherwise he will be killed at any time by people seeking money.

"Don't ask," Chen Xing said. "It's all sad, let's not mention it. Are you?"

Feng Qianjun turned to the path and replied earnestly, "Brother Yu is a killer."

Chen Xing: "..."

How come the guys I met along the way all like to kill. Chen Xing couldn't help but get nervous, don't run into mad dogs like Xiang Shu again.

"How many people have you killed?" Chen Xing asked anxiously.

"I haven't killed anyone yet." Feng Qianjun said, "This year is my first year as a killer, and I'm about to rush to my destination to make the first vote in my life."

"Oh—" Chen Xing was relieved, and Feng Qianjun added, "Chang'an, kill Fu Jian."

Chen Xing: "I wish Brother Feng great success! Wait, how much is the reward for killing Fu Jian?"

Chen Xing thought to himself, if it was not expensive, would he be able to pay Feng Qianjun to arrest Xiang Shu? He didn't need to kill him. He could always be tied up. No wonder the Jin people wanted to torture him. In my heart, I tied Xiang Shu and whipped countless whips.

"A basket of steamed buns." Feng Qianjun replied.

"Very good." Chen Xing said, "I'll pay for two baskets of steamed buns and help me catch Xiang Shu back?"

"What are you doing with your dog?" Feng Qianjun was puzzled, "Isn't it here?"

Chen Xing explained that he was the one who robbed the bank, and Feng Qianjun immediately said: "That's not possible."

Chen Xing: "Three baskets of steamed buns."

Feng Qianjun said, "It's not about the steamed bread. I can't beat him, so it's a shame for you to go."

Chen Xing: "..."

Feng Qianjun began to explain to Chen Xing that just by shaking the baggage, he could make more than 30 gold ingots fly to where they should go, and what is the concept of knocking out all the enemies, at least Feng Qianjun himself saw it and commented Humbled. And when he took the last one or two gold that flew towards Chen Xing, Feng Qianjun almost tried his best, still relying on the black iron wine bowl in his hand.

And Xiang Shu is clearly at ease, obviously not on the same level as Feng Qianjun.

Chen Xing had no concept of force, and thought: "Oh, is it so strong?"

Feng Qianjun pondered: "This person's name is Xiang Shu? What is the origin?"

The two riders entered Longzhong Mountain. After the cold spring, the streams below the mountain had already broken the ice, and the white snow all over the mountains and plains melted on the treetops and branches. Chen Xing led the horse in front of the ancient plank road hundreds of years ago and walked with Feng Qianjun all the way.

When he heard the incident in Xiangyang City, Feng Qianjun suddenly felt emotional and said, "Zhu Xu."

"He's a good guy," Chen Xing said. "It's a pity he didn't help him in the end."

It's not that Chen Xing didn't want to help Zhu Xu defend the city, but the mission of the exorcist was more important to him, but Feng Qianjun said, "Zhu Xu, um, he has joined the enemy."

"Ah?" Chen Xing was at a loss for words. Zhu Xu was about to be scolded to death by the Jin court, but since ancient times, there have been many surrenders to the enemy, and he is not inferior to this one.

"Exorcist." Feng Qianjun pondered for a long time and nodded, "So Xiang Shu is the protector chosen by you."

"Do you believe it?" Chen Xing asked in surprise.

"You believe it, why don't you believe it?" Feng Qianjun said, "If a person is lying, his eyes can't deceive others. Now that the protector has run away, what are you doing alone in Chang'an?"

Chen Xing replied: "I have to find the Exorcism Department Headquarters left by the big man, and I have to make some money and recruit a few bodyguards. Since you are with me on the road, this money can be saved."

When the exorcist in Chang'an was at its peak in the Han Dynasty, a yamen was set up. Since there is a bureau to check, there must be some information left. This was originally the next step in Chen Xing's plan after finding the guardian. Let's see if there is any trace of the death of all dharmas three hundred years ago.

"By the way, I advise Xia Fujian to stop killing people." Chen Xing said, "But since you want to kill him, I won't bother to persuade a dead person."

Feng Qianjun's heart was like a mirror, and he said casually: "Even if Fu Jian dies, the war in the north will definitely not stop, unless someone dominates the world."

After chatting for a while, they began to guess the origin of Xiang Shu. Chen Xing knew nothing about the Central Plains, and Feng Qianjun had no clue. He was very curious and asked a lot about exorcists. When Chen Xing was practicing in Huashan , I have learned a lot of spells from books, of course, it is limited to talking on paper. The world is filled with the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the exorcist just borrowed and borrowed it, and only then had the spell. Now that all dharmas are in silence, naturally nothing can be done.

"It's only light." Chen Xing demonstrated the light to Feng Qianjun, and then said, "I can take a picture of you when walking at night. You don't need to use a lantern, but if you use it too much, you will be out of breath, and you will be exhausted."

Feng Qianjun was not too surprised, and said, "I have seen it in Huainan before, someone can cut off his arm and then put it back on... and screw his head behind his back, can you..."

"Stop it! That's a warlock!" Chen Xing quickly stopped Feng Qianjun's attempt to turn his head behind his back and said, "It can be, but my neck will be broken as soon as I twist it!"

"Why do you have to carry such a heavy burden?" Feng Qianjun said, "for whom do you do this?"

"Look at what you said." Chen Xing replied, "When the demons came to the world, Shenzhou was destroyed, and such a beautiful scenery and such a world disappeared, don't you feel very sorry?"

Just like Feng Qianjun went to kill Fu Jian, but for a basket of steamed buns, Chen Xing decided to take this responsibility without much thought after the master died. The beasts, insects, fish, and living people will not die unintentionally, right? Good things, people always have the intention of cherishing, watching them destroy for no reason, isn't it uncomfortable

The two led their horses through the plank road. The sky was very narrow when they crossed the line, and there was a corner of clothes torn by Jin soldiers hanging on the rock. Feng Qianjun suddenly said, "Wait." Then he stopped and checked the clothes. Not long ago, the team of soldiers sent by the Maicheng government to inquire about the news also passed by here.

It was sunset in the west mountain, the valley was quiet, and there was no sound of birds, Chen Xing looked up, and suddenly saw a flash of a figure at the top of the sky.

"Brother Feng?" Chen Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qianjun grabbed Chen Xing's collar abruptly, and dragged him three feet out of the ground. With a loud noise, the first person slammed straight into the weakest part of the wooden plank road, and immediately smashed the plank road, and fell down the cliff with broken wood!

Another person smashed in front of Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun. The horses neighed loudly and were about to run away. Feng Qianjun immediately took up the reins and stabilized the mount. Chen Xing almost shouted, but Feng Qianjun covered his mouth and whispered, "Don't be afraid! He's dead!"

Chen Xing gasped for a moment, and then looked closely, only to see that the "person" in front of him was already a bloody corpse with seven orifices, apparently thrown from the top of the line by someone.

Chen Xing: "..."

The two raised their heads at the same time, Chen Xing wanted to scold, but Feng Qianjun raised his hand to signal not to speak.

"Someone is above." Chen Xing remembered the flashing figure he had just seen.

Feng Qianjun said, "Let's go over the plank road first."