The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 103 102. The Bandit Is Dead

Cao Shaoqin lived in Bengbu.

He seemed to know a lot, but he didn't seem to know anything.

How Zhou Huaian ran away, he didn't know.

He didn't know why the Jinyiwei Qianhu of Longmen treasoned the country.

But he knows that this time the credit seems to be great.

At this moment, the last two of the God Arrow Eight Heroes had their limbs broken by Chen Jiu, their jaws were removed, and they were lying powerlessly on the ground.

"Master Chen, this"

"Eunuch, please take these three people back to the capital."

Chen Jiushen pointed to the two disabled people on the ground, as well as Xu Datou who was beaten into a pig's head by gold inlaid jade to vent his anger.

"You also know the current situation. Yuan Ting has something wrong with me, Daming, and I have to stay here to deal with it. The details are contained in these letters. Father-in-law, do me a favor and pass them on to my teacher and Lord Qinglong, as well as Ling Uncle Governor Governor also sent one."

Cao Shaoqin was like a ruthless nodding machine, nodding his head all the time. After Chen Jiu finished speaking, he pointed to the few men who survived by chance.

"Master Chen, do you need me to save some manpower for you? After all, this trip is dangerous, and there are many people so we can take care of you."

Chen Jiuqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

As for these crooked people, who is taking care of whom?

But for the sake of this father-in-law's self-esteem, Chen Jiu still patted him on the shoulder.

"This trip requires a secret operation. If there are too many people, it is easy to leak the news. Thank you for your kindness. By the way, I have news from Zhou Huaian. Please take a look."

Chen Jiu greeted Jin Xiangyu and showed the bloody clothes prepared in advance.

"During the bloody battle last night, these people tried to escape, but were chased by those rebels and sank near the quicksand. Now there are no bones left, and they were buried in the desert. Congratulations, Eunuch Cao."

Although Cao Shaoqin was straightforward, he was not a fool.

"Master Chen, I'm afraid this kind of rhetoric won't work."

It can be seen that he is very unwilling, how can he accept that a cooked duck can fly away from his mouth.

Chen Jiu moved closer to him and whispered a reminder.

"Zhou Huaian was chased by the father-in-law to the vicinity of Quicksand, and the father-in-law has forgotten? These bloody clothes are all evidence. Will the father-in-law want to go back and be scolded, or do both merits and rewards?"

"This"

Cao Shaoqin had a hard time choosing.

"Qin chased the bandit Kou to Longmen, the bandit Kou suffered several swords, and was exhausted and fell into the quicksand. The remnants of the Yang family were buried in the sand sea with him, and there were no bones left?"

He muttered a few times in an uncertain tone, and finally asked Chen Jiu in a low voice.

"Master Chen, can His Majesty believe in writing a memorial like this?"

Chen Jiu gave him a meaningful look.

"Is it official?"

"Our family, of course, we believe it?"

Cao Shaoqin lacked confidence. He had seen Uncle do many times to deceive the king, but this was the first time that this kind of situation was almost completely made up.

Chen Jiu hated iron for being weak, and patiently taught him in the tone of a kindergarten teacher.

"The tone should be stronger, and the expression should be more serious. Think about Zhou Huai'an's unwilling eyes before he fell into the quicksand, and the miserable cries of the two children of the Yang family."

There seemed to be a unique magic in Chen Jiu's tone, and Cao Shaoqin's eyes turned from bewildered to firm.

"The thief is dead, and there are no bones left."

"Okay, that's the tone, try repeating it again."

"The remnants of the Yang family were buried in the sea of ​​sand, the bandits are dead, and there are no bones left!"

"That's right, do you remember Zhou Huai'an's eyes?"

"Remember, he wants to drag our family to die together, it's ridiculous, how can our family let him succeed."

Cao Shaoqin successfully brainwashed himself, he understood the essence that Chen Jiu passed on to him.

If you want to deceive others, first deceive yourself.

Right now, he regards Chen Jiu as a man of heaven, and personally grabs the task of serving tea with gold inlaid jade and pouring water, and pours a cup of tea for the teacher.

"Master Chen, do you want to add some witnesses?"

Oh?
This eunuch can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

But still too tender.

Chen Jiu glanced at him appreciatively, and then took the teacup he handed over.

"Why do you need witnesses? Eunuch Cao is the leader of Dongchang, so his words are not as effective as others? Remember, there are too many people talking, you have to be sure, what Zhou Huaian himself said is not as true as yours."

Cao Shaoqin nodded again when he heard the words, expressing that he really learned a lot.

Chen Jiu was a little tired from this class, so he patted him on the shoulder, expressing that there were other things to do.

"Our family is here to help Mr. Chen."

It's hard to believe that the appearance of a dog's legs will appear from Cao Shaoqin's face, one mouthful of an adult's, barking very affectionately.

Chen Jiu was also a little secretly happy about this, but let's just let it go.

Thank goodness for not giving him trouble.

After finally persuading Cao Shaoqin to leave, watching the surviving eunuchs leave the inn with the three culprits under their hands, Chen Jiu approached Lu Zhu.

"Thank you Master for your help."

Lu Zhu didn't like his hypocrisy.

"If the little monk doesn't make a move, I'm afraid these two Yuan people will be killed by the benefactor, benefactor, you are too murderous, and the little monk is considering whether to find some more scabbards."

Chen Jiu couldn't help but want to swear.

But he can't beat this monk, think about it or forget it.

He quickly changed the topic.

"Master, start now?"

This Longmen matter is also over, before Zhao Min knows what's going on here, it's serious to go to Guangmingding to lay down the black hand.

However, Lu Zhu shook his head, indicating that it was not over.

"Where can the benefactor go if the person has not crossed and the fruit has not been solved."

"I!"

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Chen Jiu just looked at him like this, and after the pile of silenced words in his mind ended, he finally felt much better.

He called Jin Xiangyu over and pointed to Lu Zhu at her.

"This monk said he wanted to cross you, how can you help me?"

Chen Jiu's original intention was to let Lu Zhu, the bullying king, stop talking about it, talk about things if he has something to do, and go on the road if he has nothing to do. Who knew that after Jin Xiangyu saw Lu Zhu, he folded his hands together, looking like a devout believer.

"Little master, I understand."

"Amitabha, as long as the donor understands."

Lu Zhu looked relieved.

The charade between the two makes someone extremely uncomfortable.

He has always been the only one who fools people, and he has never suffered a second blow from a person.

But Lu Zhu did it.

Chen Jiu was a little dissatisfied.

It's a pity that it's useless to refuse, Lu Zhu is still playing charades, it seems that pretending to be aggressive is his job, and being a monk is just a side job.

But the buddy finally agreed to leave.

To be honest, at this moment Chen Jiu really wanted to drag him, and none of us should leave unless we made it clear, but seeing Lu Zhu who had already packed his bags and was waiting at the door of the inn, he still didn't do it after all.

Angry, he showed his face again.

The three of them met at the entrance of the inn. Chen Jiu looked at the gold inlaid jade dressed as a heroine, and wanted to say something.

But he still didn't say it.

On the contrary, Jin Xiangyu looked at him tenderly, with big eyes as clear as water, and finally smiled sweetly.

"I'll be waiting for you in the capital."

Under Chen Jiu's inexplicable eyes, she turned and left chicly, singing loudly all the way, and became that bold and unrestrained woman again.

"On August [-]th, the temple door opens, and various candles are displayed. Red candles come red, and white candles white. My little girl, I can't hold them all."

"Why, reluctant?"

"how is this possible."

Chen Jiu sighed and took the lead.

Lu Zhu looked at his back, smiled softly, and then rode his horse to follow.

The Longmen Inn did not know when a fire was ignited, and it seemed to be seeing them off.

Countless black smoke rose into the sky from the fire, and it was not known whether it was because the souls buried here had been liberated, or because of other reasons.

Perhaps it is the hydrocarbons produced due to the lack of oxygen during combustion?
This explanation is not martial arts, but very scientific.

(End of this chapter)