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Chapter 584: Putting the blame on others

Cun Guan Chi is also called the pulse gate. Once it is controlled, the spiritual energy cannot be activated. However, although the middle-aged man could not use the spiritual energy, he did not give up. Instead, he glared angrily and struggled hard.

"Be honest and don't force me to kill you!" He said in a deep voice in Japanese.

The middle-aged man didn't answer and was still struggling.

I don't know if it was because he had lived in a cave for a long time, but this person was extremely dirty and had a strong smell. The two were entangled in close proximity, and the strong smell on this person almost made him want to vomit.

Just as he was holding his breath and tilting his head, the middle-aged man seized the opportunity, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit his left hand without any warning.

If you feel it, you will quickly withdraw your hand before the opponent can exert force on his teeth, barely avoiding the bite of the opponent's dog jumping over the wall.

The middle-aged man took the opportunity to jump up, grabbed the wooden stick on the side, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

He could have stopped this man before he rushed out of the cave, but after urgent thinking, he did not do that. Instead, he waited for the middle-aged man to rush out of the cave before chasing him out.

There were two reasons why he let this person run out of the cave. One was that the smell in the cave was too unpleasant, and the other was to let the monks of Shaolin Temple witness that he had caught this person. If he had been in the cave, he would have restrained him.

, so the monks in the temple could not be alarmed.

When he ran out of the cave, the middle-aged man was fleeing southward under the forest. While chasing him, he raised his breath and shouted, "Stop, don't run!"

Although this shout was directed at the middle-aged man, it was actually meant for the monks in the temple. The monks in the temple had to hear the news and come out and see him hold the man with their own eyes.

Bad people are not fools. If you ask people to stop, they will stop. It’s better if you don’t shout. After shouting, the middle-aged man ran faster.

While chasing, he frequently shouted loudly. At this time, the crows and toads around the Shaolin Temple had receded a lot and were no longer as noisy as before. The shouts could be heard far away, and the monks in the temple could hear them clearly.

Soon, many monks climbed over the wall and quickly chased them in the direction they were moving.

Seeing that the monk had already moved out, he accelerated his energy and quickly caught up with the middle-aged man who was running wildly. He kicked him over and pinned him down while he was on the ground in a daze.

"Do you really think you can run away?" He asked in a cold voice.

After saying that, the middle-aged man did not answer. Since his hands were behind his back, he could not break free. He could only gasp for air while struggling in vain.

He has a habit that as long as the captured person confesses truthfully, he will generally not kill him. He tried to understand the movements of the Japanese pirates through this person, and then he was determined to let him go, "As long as you answer my questions truthfully, I will kill him."

Spare your life."

This time the middle-aged man finally spoke, but what he spoke was not Japanese, but Chinese. He first greeted the old lady he had never met before, and then gasped and cursed, "What the hell is your name?"

Human words!”

He was surprised to see that this person was actually speaking in Chinese. He originally thought that this person was a Japanese pirate, but looking at his expression and listening to his tone, it seemed that this guy was not Japanese.

I was worried that this person was cheating, so I cursed an unpleasant word in Japanese, but the other person didn't respond at all, as if he really didn't understand Japanese.

"You're not Japanese?!" he asked with a frown.

At this time, the middle-aged man had realized that he had no hope of breaking free. He could only lie weakly on the ground and gasp for breath, "Why are you Japanese? I am a Han."

Hearing this man's words, he became more and more confused. Could it be that his previous inference was wrong and that this matter was not caused by Japanese pirates? But then I thought about it. No, the time of the crow and toad riot in Shaolin Temple basically coincided with the time of my return from Silla. Except that

Japanese pirates, others have no motive to trouble Shaolin monks.

Thinking of this, he immediately pressed his hands hard and said, "You bitch, how dare you lie to me?"

The middle-aged man was suffering from pain, and his face showed pain, "I am a Han Chinese. I will not change my name in business, but I will not change my surname. My surname is Zhang Mingda, and I am nicknamed the Psychic God Beggar."

"Are you a disciple of the Beggar Clan?" He was even more surprised.

"Exactly, I am the deputy helmsman of the Zhengzhou branch of the Beggar Clan." The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Who is the leader of the Beggar Clan?" asked to identify.

"The leader of our clan is Long Haotian, the great general who protects the country." The middle-aged man opened his mouth.

Thinking that Long Haotian was famous and the Japanese pirates might know him, they asked again, "What are the names of the left and right guardians of the Beggar Clan?"

"The protector on the left is Gongsun Chengwei, the protector on the right is Ouyang Chuanfeng," the middle-aged man answered fluently, then asked rhetorically, "Who are you, and why do you want to help the smelly monk in Shaolin Temple?"

He did not answer the person's question. Although the person's answer was correct, he still had doubts about the person's identity. After thinking anxiously, he thought that the Japanese pirates wore wooden clogs all year round, and the gap between the big toe and index toe was larger than that of the Han people, so he endured the unpleasant smell.

There was a strange smell, so I took off this person's shoes.

At this time, except for the dignitaries, few people were wearing socks, and this man was not wearing socks. When he took off his shoes, it was clear that his toes were normal and there was no sign of wearing clogs.

Middle-aged men should only take off their shoes

In order to prevent him from escaping, "I didn't kill anyone. Even if I were caught by you and sent to the government, the gang leader would rescue me."

Ignoring the man's shouting, he thought that the underwear of the Japanese pirates was different from that of the Han people, so he eagerly took off the middle-aged man's pants.

Seeing him taking off his shoes and pants, the middle-aged man was so frightened that he said, "What do you want to do? You beast, you don't even let men go!"

After the middle-aged man cursed in fear, he stopped. He stopped not because he was scolded, but because he had clearly seen that the man's underwear was Han Chinese underwear, which meant that this man was indeed Han Chinese.

Unexpectedly, this person is really the deputy helmsman of the Zhengzhou branch of the Beggar Clan.

If this is really the case, then there is no way to end it. He has been telling the Shaolin monks that the Japanese pirates are torturing them behind their backs, and he has said so with certainty, but this is not the case. The person who is tormenting the Shaolin Temple is the guy in front of him, who has nothing to do with the Japanese pirates.

No, in this case, what he said to Tongchen and others before became a deliberate attempt to confuse right and wrong, incite hatred, and place blame on others in order to get them to come out to deal with the Japanese pirates.

Seeing that he had stopped, the middle-aged man said urgently, "Hey, brother, please stop messing with me. I'm dirty, smelly, and too old. Let me go, and I'll take you to the city to find some young people."

Mr. Rabbit."

At this time, the Shaolin monk was not far away from where the two of them were. If the Shaolin monk came, the truth would come out immediately. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean himself. This big scapegoat distorted the facts and blamed the Japanese pirates in order to deceive the Shaolin Temple.

It's settled.

After thinking anxiously, he said to the middle-aged man, "Don't think of me as so dirty. I took off your pants just to see your underwear and make sure you are Japanese."

Thinking of the words he had said several times before that he did not understand, the middle-aged man then thought that he might be Japanese. In order to survive, he said anxiously, "I am an orphan. I seem to have heard the elders of the gang say that my father

My mother is both Japanese."

Zhengchou didn't know how to end it. Hearing the middle-aged man's nonsense, he immediately thought of a plan and let go of the middle-aged man. "Really?"

"Really, really." The middle-aged man regained his freedom, turned over and sat up, gasping for air.

"Since you are Japanese, why can't you understand Japanese?" asked.

"My parents died early and didn't have time to teach me." The middle-aged man said nonsense.

"No, you don't know anything else. You should know Baga Ya Road. Even a three-year-old child knows how to say hello to others." He said.

Middle-aged men only

He slipped up and nodded hurriedly and said, "I know this, Bagaya Road, Bagaya Road."

"It turns out you are one of our own," he said. "It's a pity that I'm going back to Japan soon. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you again in the future."

"Hey." The middle-aged man escaped from death and pretended not to give up.

"I don't know what grudges you have with the Shaolin Temple, but you must not do this again in the future. If they catch them, they will beat you to death." He said.

"Yes, yes, okay, okay." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

"They are coming soon. I am responsible for distracting them. You go quickly. When you go to the top of the south mountain, remember to shout something in Japanese. Remember to shout a few more words. I will know that you are safe after I hear it, otherwise I have to go

I'm looking for you in Zhengzhou." He said.

The middle-aged man kept saying yes, pulled up his pants and ran away in panic.

After the middle-aged man ran away and urged his spiritual energy to move westward, the Shaolin monk who came to help had already arrived nearby. When he saw his complexion moving westward, he followed his complexion and chased him westward.

He led the Shaolin monks in several circles from the west. He thought that the middle-aged man had run far away, so he let the monks behind him catch up with him. Tongchen was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, so naturally it was not his turn to come to the rescue in such a matter.

They are a group of monks from the Xuan and Zu generations.

"The thief was very cunning. After several rounds of circles, he actually lost him." He said to everyone.

The Shaolin monks were disturbed by the murderer for many days. They really had trouble sleeping and eating. They were so annoyed that they all felt angry. They wanted to catch the murderer and punch and kick him a few times. However, he still let the murderer run away.

I feel unwilling to do so, but there is nothing I can do about it.

He was a guest from afar. Although the man behind the scenes ran away, all the monks still thanked him one after another. At this moment, a middle-aged man shouted from the mountains to the south, "Bagaya Road, Bagaya Road."

"

Hearing this man shouting, all the monks were furious. They accompanied Chendong on his expedition and had many encounters with Japanese pirates. They could not understand other Japanese words, but they could still hear the curse "Baga Yalu".

got it.

Although they were extremely angry, the monks did not go after him because the mountains were high and the forests were dense. Finding people in the deep mountains was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In desperation, everyone could only return in depression, scolding the Japanese pirates along the way. Monks were different from each other. Monks who practiced martial arts tended to be more angry and had a bad temper.

The guy's two ba-ga-ya-lu completely confirmed that this incident was done by Japanese pirates. Although he distorted the facts and put the blame on others, he was in a good mood. The Japanese pirates betrayed their trust and repaid kindness with hatred. They should bear the big blame...


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