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Chapter 40: Someone is going to set off your stall today

On the street in front of the Zhuangyan Temple in the south of Chang'an City, there was a large group of people watching the excitement. They looked around one by one and occasionally whispered to each other.

In the middle of the crowd were a burly bearded man with his hands behind his back and a handsome, graceful Taoist priest in white.

"Senior brother..."

Monk Jingming, who was lying on the wall of the square and looking from a distance, said in an excited tone to Monk Jingyan who was standing under the wall.

"Brother Gao has already had a conflict with that little Taoist priest, and he is probably going to start a fight soon."

"here you go!"

Monk Jingyan gritted his teeth and firmly grasped his bowl-sized fists.

"Keep an eye on them, and call out if Gao Shugui and his men bring those little Taoist priests here."

"Yes, senior brother!"

After monk Jingming agreed, he narrowed his eyes and looked hard towards the middle of the crowd.

"Is your Majesty unwilling?"

Kong Qing, the white-robed Taoist priest standing in the crowd, had his hands behind his back, and his white Taoist robe was slowly swinging in the breeze, looking like a master.

"If I have no sincerity and can't repent, not only will the bloody disaster not be far away, but I'm afraid the end will be just around the corner. From a poor point of view, I think it's better for me to agree..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the people around him also started talking.

"That's right, Taoist Priest Qingwei's clever calculation will definitely not go wrong..."

"It's not wrong to say that the Clean Street Tiger is full of evil..."

"What can be wrong? None of these Nancheng rangers are bad guys..."

"that is……"

Listening to the whispering discussions of the idle people around him, Gao Shugui felt that he had completely figured it out.

The little Taoist priest in front of him is a liar. He has no idea who he is or what he has done. The reason why he dares to insist that he is full of evil is because he is the eldest brother of the Nancheng Rangers, and the Nancheng Rangers...

Indeed, they are not good people!

Of course, some of the blood food he needed for daily practice was done by himself, but most of it was done by these rangers. In other words, the evil that this little Taoist priest said was not about cannibalism at all, but about himself.

The identity of this Nancheng Ranger.

At this time, Gao Zan, a successful practitioner, keenly noticed the proud look in the little Taoist priest's eyes after hearing the words of the idle people around him.

Hammered!

If Gao Zan was not sure just now, he was now absolutely sure that the little Taoist priest in front of him was trying to scare him.

hateful!

As a future god, he was so frightened by the ordinary man in front of him that he almost left the foundation of Chang'an City and went out to hide from the limelight.

Unforgivable!

Gao Shugui took a step back, shook his head, and signaled to the ranger he had brought.

"asshole……"

After receiving Gao Zan's hint, Ranger Follower B immediately jumped out shouting.

"How dare you, a damn little Taoist priest, to curse our Brother Gao like this? I'm going to see today who will suffer a bloody disaster between you and our Brother Gao!"

As he said that, the ranger's follower lowered his head, pulled out an iron ruler from his boots, and rushed towards Kong Qing.

Everyone present, that is, the idlers who originally queued up to wait for fortune-telling, but ended up scattering around to watch the excitement after the Street Cleaning Tiger appeared, suddenly exclaimed when they saw the scene in front of them.

"oops……"

"The fight started again..."

"Why do you say again?"

"Because two days ago, Taoist Priest Qingwei had a fight with someone..."

The exclamations from all around seemed to stimulate a certain follower B. He had a sinister smile on his face, and the iron ruler in his hand had a cold light, and he stabbed Kong Qing's waist and ribs mercilessly.

If it hits him this time, I'm afraid Kong Qing will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

The idlers around immediately exclaimed.

"Oh, this is so cruel..."

"This is what I'm trying to do..."

"These rangers are too rampant..."

"Does the court just not care?"

"..."

Facing the Ranger's follower who rushed towards him waving a three-pronged iron ruler aggressively, Kong Qing didn't have any panic look on his face. He held a fly whisk in one hand and reached to the side of the Gua stall with the other hand, holding a certain

The hilt of an ancient sword was being licked by a little cat.

"I am straight-talking and never lie. This street kid... Mr. You Xia'er, although you were brave and fierce in the first half of your life, killing people and committing quite a lot of sins, you can't be said to be full of evil.

There is no point of no return.

But if you insist on attacking Pindao, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today!"

After hearing what Kong Qing said, the Ranger follower was not frightened, but became even more angry. He rushed up with an iron ruler in his hand and said viciously.

"Okay, a certain family will see why I am so bloody..."

The iron ruler is a weapon that appeared in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It is similar to a sword, but it has no edge. The handle protrudes upward, just like a fork. Some front ends are sharpened, while others are sharp.

Blunt head.

The front end of the iron ruler in the hands of the follower in front of me was sharpened to a sharp point, and you could tell at a glance that it belonged to a murderer.

"Pindao said you had a bloody disaster..."

Following Kong Qing's calm voice, the ancient bronze sword with its scabbard bounced up from below. In the blink of an eye, it blocked the iron ruler thrust by the knight-errant, and then swung the long sword upward.

Snapped!

After a crisp sound, the scabbard of the ancient bronze sword was slapped horizontally on the cheek of the ranger follower who rushed up. Suddenly, the ranger follower looked up and fell as if he had hit a wall.

Whoosh!

The ancient bronze sword spun around in Kong Qing's hands and was inserted next to the Gua Tan cart again. The ranger, who had a red pattern on his face, raised his head to the sky and fell straight to the ground.

puff!

Nosebleeds spurted out of his nose and flowed down his cheeks.

Kong Qing waved his sleeves and looked at the bloodied Ranger follower with a calm expression, as if the red mark on his face was not caused by him!

"...You must have suffered a bloody disaster!"

After seeing Kong Qing's neat skills, the face of the remaining ranger beside Gao Zan suddenly showed a look of panic, and the hand holding the iron ruler began to tremble slightly.

Unlike the ranger who was already a little frightened, after Gao Zan saw Kong Qing take action, the last remaining doubt in his eyes was completely eliminated.

It is true that the little Taoist priest in front of him is very skilled. He has completely reached the level of being able to fight against a hundred people. It is no problem to say that he is proficient in swordsmanship.

But for him, a 'god' who can already initially transform into a Yasha, whether the opponent's mortal martial arts can hurt him depends on what kind of weapon the opponent is holding, similar to the one in the hands of the little Taoist priest in front of him.

It is absolutely impossible to hurt him with a weapon that has no aura at all.

In other words, this little Taoist priest is indeed what I thought, a liar, not a Taoist master.

"A certain family really made a mistake..."

After confirming that Kong Qing was indeed an ordinary man, Gao Zan stepped forward and looked down at Kong Qing.

"I didn't expect this Taoist priest to have such outstanding martial arts skills."

"Don't dare take it!"

Kong Qing pressed one hand on the hilt of his ancient bronze sword, and raised the whisk lightly with the other hand, pretending to be fluttering in clothes. He raised his head and looked at Gao Zan, with a flash of light in his eyes.

A proud look.

"Then do you believe Pindao's words now?"

"Do you think someone will believe your lies..."

Gao Zan moved his body twice, and his joints made a clicking sound.

"A certain person came to you for fortune-telling out of kindness, but you not only cursed us, but also injured a certain person's brother. As their eldest brother, a certain person has to get back this face from them."

After saying that, Gao Zan laughed ferociously, raised his leg and kicked Kong Qing's Gua Tan.

"I'm going to blow up your stall at some point today!"

boom!

An ancient bronze sword appeared in front of Gao Zan's feet, blocking Gao Zan's powerful kick.

"It's hard to persuade a damn devil with good words..."

Kong Qing, who didn't know when he appeared in front of Gao Zan, held his long sword in one hand and let out a sigh. Then he pointed in the direction of Hepingfang.

"There are too many people here. If you fight, you will inevitably injure others. If you want to talk to Pindao so much, then come with Pindao."

With that said, Kong Qing inserted the bronze sword in his hand back into his back, picked up the milk cat in front of his stall, turned around and walked in the direction of his finger.

Gao Shugui, who had never expected that the other party would be so self-conscious, looked at Kong Qingyi's unrepentant back and laughed ferociously.

"Good man, I will obey you just once!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at his two companions and gave instructions.

"You two stay here and don't let anyone disturb you."

With that said, Gao Zan also put his hands behind his back and followed Kong Qing over.

Behind him, the ranger who had not had time to take action and the ranger who had just climbed up from the ground with a red mark on his face pulled out the iron ruler at the same time, blocking the idlers who wanted to follow and watch the fun.

on the street.

"Don't come over..."

"When big brother takes action, he doesn't like others to watch..."

"If you dare to get close again, don't blame our men for being ruthless..."

"..."


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