Chapter 1940 Are you sure it's a rainstorm pear flower needle
There were not many people in the dining hall. Apart from a few monks, there were also a few people from the world, probably coming to watch the rain appreciation party.
Xiao Xiuer felt a little strange and asked the young monk Yulai: "Why are there so few people eating?"
"Most of the monks in the temple don't eat here. Most of the elegant guests who come to enjoy the rain have their meals delivered to their rooms." The little novice monk Yulai explained a few words, then lowered his voice and said: "Those people are
I'm staying in the temple and won't leave." As he said that, he glanced at the people in the world, with a hint of fear and disgust hidden in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly started clapping the table and knocked the food on the table to the ground: "These are all useless vegetables. They are all stupid. I want to drink wine and eat meat!"
The monk in charge of serving the food was startled and panicked.
Xia Leng took a look and found that this man had a strange-shaped scimitar hanging on his waist. He seemed to be a swordsman. But what was this kind of person doing at Feilai Temple? Was he really here to enjoy the rain?
"Donor, this is a temple, there is no meat or wine!" The monk who served the dishes said quickly: "The temple only serves vegetarian dishes. If you are not satisfied, the monk can go and change some."
"No? Fart!" the swordsman spat, then pulled out a dead naginata chicken from under the table and threw it in front of the monk: "Isn't it here now? Make it for me right away."
The monks in the hall were so frightened that they all turned pale and confessed their sins. Seeing this, the swordsman couldn't help laughing, and his two companions also laughed.
"It's too much. Young Master, why don't you take care of me?" Xiao Xiuer was filled with anger and was about to stand up as she spoke.
The swordsman heard Xiao Xiuer's words, couldn't help but turn around and took half a step, walked to Xiao Xiuer, and said with a cold smile: "Hey, there are still people who want to meddle in other people's business, I just want to ask, how do you want to interfere?
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"If you want to drink and eat meat, you won't go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain." Xiao Xiu'er was not afraid. Instead, she stepped forward and shouted confidently: "Why are you trying to show off your power to a young monk in a temple? You can be considered a martial arts hero.
Well, it looks different from the thugs on the street!"
Several Jianghu people were stunned by Xiao Xiuer's words. The swordsman and his companions looked at each other and suddenly realized that they had been taught a lesson by the little girl. They suddenly became angry and raised their swords towards Xiao Xiuer: "Little girl,
Are you tired of living? How dare you teach me a lesson."
Xiao Xiuer turned to look at Xia Leng, feeling a little scared, but she didn't show it.
The swordsman also turned his attention to Xia Leng, looked up and down, and found that he was just a young man in his teens. He couldn't help but mocked: "Young man from a rich family? Just the three of you, just imitate others and go out to make a living in the world? It's really funny."
Already."
"Put down the knife." Xia Leng said calmly.
The swordsman not only did not put it down, but instead raised the knife horizontally, pointed at Xia and sneered: "Boy, you have just left home. You have never seen blood. Today I will teach you what is dangerous in the world."
"Stop talking nonsense, a young man like this will definitely wet his pants if he sees blood."
"I have so much time to do in the temple, so I might as well play with them first."
"Why don't we just kill someone for fun? These two little girls are quite tender... ah!"
The people who were owed a lot of money each received a slap in the face first, which made their mouths crooked.
"If you can't speak, then shut up." Xia Leng's figure flashed and stood in front of the swordsman: "Also, if I see you, don't use the sword, and don't insult the sword."
The swordsman reacted, raised his knife and slashed at Xia Leng: "If you say I don't know how to use a knife, then I will chop you to death first."
The knife is very fast, but unfortunately it is useless.
Xia Leng stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, pinched it gently, and clamped the blade firmly.
"Let it go, let it go!" The swordsman tried desperately to take the knife back, but the blade didn't move at all. "Let me go."
Xia Leng casually crushed the knife into pieces, and then kicked the swordsman out of the dining hall.
Upon seeing this, several other Jianghu people immediately drew their weapons and launched a siege against Xia Leng. It seemed that this posture was completely determined to fight to the death.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"You have to abide by the rules wherever you go. You don't have to abide by them if you don't want to. Then you have to have the ability to not abide by the rules." Xia Leng directly threw all these people out of the dining hall: "But you don't have such ability, you just...
It's just bullying the weak and acting mischievously."
"Boy, if you have the guts to tell me your name, we Yunzhou Three Monsters will never let you go." The swordsman was unwilling to give up and kept shouting.
Xia Leng looked down on these people more and more, and just said coldly: "You are not worthy of knowing my name, go away."
Those Jianghu people looked at each other, probably feeling that together they were no match for Xia Leng, so they had no choice but to say a few harsh words and leave with a curse.
"Thank you so much for the rescue." The monks in the hall thanked Xia Leng one after another.
Xia Leng waved his hand, not taking it seriously.
The monks thanked them again, then picked up the dead chickens that the charlatans had thrown on the ground, and walked out of the hall tremblingly.
"Huh?" Xia Leng realized that something was wrong. The dead chicken had actually been slightly processed, most of the hair on its body had been pulled out, and the blood and flesh had also been roughly cleaned. It seemed that those people were not
The monk who came here specifically to mock the monk did have the intention of eating it. If this was the case, then the smell of blood he smelled before coming in was not coming from this dead chicken.
"Sir, you just took advantage of those bad guys too much. You should let them apologize to the young monks first and then spank them." Xiao Xiuer was still aggrieved.
Feng Tianling actually thinks this is good.
Xia Leng looked at the dining hall, then at the monks, and asked in a low voice: "Did you smell anything strange when you came in just now?"
"The aroma of vegetarian food." Xiao Xiuer replied without thinking, and then she came to her senses: "It seems there is nothing strange about this. What is it you want to ask, sir?"
"I seem to have smelled it." Feng Tianling's expression changed slightly and she whispered: "It's the smell of blood."
Xiao Xiuer said disapprovingly: "Didn't those people bring a dead chicken just now? It must be the smell of blood from that chicken."
"No." Feng Tianling whispered, "It's the smell of human blood."
Xiao Xiuer was stunned for a moment, then she was so frightened that she trembled all over: "Little Ling'er, don't scare me."
"Did you smell it too?" Xia Leng glanced at Feng Tianling unexpectedly, and then remembered: "Oh, you seemed to have said that you are sensitive to smells, so can you smell where it comes from?"
Feng Tianling replied: "Only those people just now."
"That's not surprising." Xiao Xiuer said casually: "People like them are very brave and fierce. Maybe they left some wounds during the fight."
There is nothing wrong with this. As people in the rivers and lakes, injuries are also commonplace. There is really nothing to say.
Xia Leng still felt something wrong in his heart, but he did not say in front of the two little girls, but he still had to discuss with Ji Jiu at night.
After eating fast, Xia Leng did not have a mood to hang out, but returned to the room together.
Xia Leng was waiting for Ji Jiu to come back, but unfortunately he never waited, but waited for Kong Qingsong.
"It's almost time, Leng Gongzi, let's go to Lingyun Pavilion together, there is an excellent place for rain." Kong Qingsong knocked on Xia Leng's door and said with a smile.
"Okay, invited the grandmother of Kong's son." Xia Leng didn't say much, and said he went out of the door with Kong Qing.
Xiao Xiu'er may be because of just eating, and the spirit is a bit sluggish. Now there is only full sleep, and I do n’t want to go anymore. As for Feng Tianling, she is from Yunzhou. She has no interest in the rain. sleep.
Kong Qingsong suddenly pretended to be inadvertently asked: "Leng Gongzi, your guard, why don't you see a figure?"
"He was used to it, and it was estimated that where he went to find wine and drink." Xia Leng replied casually.
"Oh, this way." Kong Qingong smiled and whispered: "The Children of the Leng Gong is too good. If you want wine and meat, you can say to Kong in private. Yes, as long as it is not big. "
Xia Leng laughed, but said nothing.
"There was a trivial matter in the back mountain of Fangfei Temple. I wonder if Leng Gongzi knows?" After leaving, Kong Qingsong suddenly raised another topic.
"What's the matter?" Xia Leng did not know.
Kong Qing pine frowned slightly: "Three rivers and lakes were killed in the Lin of the Houshan, and the dead shape was quite miserable.
"Huh?" Xia Leng first thought of the people who had trouble in Zhaitang.
Kong Qingsong thought Xia Leng was interested, and then said: "It is similar to the legendary heavy rain pear needle."
"There are also heavy rain pear pins?" Xia Leng asked strangely.
"Haha, did you think the heavy rain pear blossom needle was a unique thing?" Kong Qingsong said with a smile.
Xia Leng always thought that the heavy rain pear needles were fictional from some martial arts novelists on the earth. I couldn't think of the word in the Xianyun continent: "Are you sure it is a heavy rain pear?"
"It's not sure." Kong Qingsong shook his head, "Because only the dense needle eyes were found on them, but no half -rooted needle was found."
Xia Leng asked again: "Do you know who killed them?"
"I don't know." Kong Qingsong shook his head again, and then looked at Xia Leng: "Just listening to people, it seems that Leng Gongzi seems to have a conflict with them in Zhaotang in the evening?"
Xia Leng couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I did it?"
"This is not." Kong Qingsong stared at Xia Leng for a few seconds, and finally shook his head again: "I just think things are strange, I want to remind Leng Gongzi to be careful."
"Thank you for reminding." Xia Xiangxin thanked him.
Kong Qingsong smiled and said, "In fact, there is still a more interesting strange conversation in this temple in Beiyun County.
Xia Leng shook his head.
"I heard that this temple is the uncomfortable soul of Beiyun County. Every July and a half, you will gather here, seeking a monk to help him liberate." Kong Qingong said with a smile: "You say you die in Houshan Will those dead souls still wander in the temple? "
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the air was filled with water vapor, making the entire Feilai Temple seem like it was immersed in the misty clouds, like a fairyland.
Xia Leng had indeed never seen this kind of rain on earth. The raindrops were like jade, falling from the sky, and then fell to the ground, breaking into powder on the ground.
Those raindrops and powder are blown up by the breeze, one by one, floating as if they are alive, and they will retreat when they see people.
At this time, in the rain and mist, a shadow of a knife cut through layers of water vapor and stabbed Xia Leng quickly and silently.