The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Cihang Temple, Sutra Pavilion.

Gu Qizhou's eyelids twitched for a whole day, sometimes his left eye twitched, and sometimes his right eye twitched.

He really wanted to ask Yanjiu to tell him a fortune, but then he thought about it, and Yanjiu would definitely teach him not to be superstitious.

Therefore, Gu Qizhou continued to put on a dignified smile and listened to the old monk's chatter.

He saw Shang Jing's face opposite him was filled with condensation, and he stood up to leave, but the old bald donkey went to stop him with a smile on his face.

Gu Qizhou was leisurely watching the excitement, but his eyelids started to jump again.

Covering his eyes with his palms, his sixth sense told Gu Qizhou that Shang Jing should leave at this time.

Therefore, Gu Qizhou also stood up, and he pulled the old monk next to Shang Jing over. The old monk was staggered by him.

But Gu Qizhou seemed not to notice, and still thought to himself:

"Host, there is a scripture that I don't understand. Please help me clarify it."

When the host was distracted, Shang Jing had already walked out more than ten meters away, striding like lightning.

The old monk opened his mouth to call, but Shang Jing turned back and said coldly: "If you call me again, I will burn your Cihang Temple."

The host looked at Shang Jing's back and then at Gu Qizhou, who was drinking tea: "..."

Gu Qizhou smiled and said: "Not only will he burn down your Cihang Temple, but he will also beat you up. Shang Jing has no respect for the elderly or the young at all."

……

Shang Jing has actually been at Bai's house for a while.

When Yan Jiukai opened the bizarre door, Shang Jing arrived at Bai's house.

In fact, Shang Jing didn't worry too much along the way. He had an inexplicable trust in Yan Jiu.

Although it looks like dodder, there is a very beautiful piranha flower living inside.

When Shang Jing finally arrived at Bai's house, he felt that the dust had settled.

He stood behind the tree branches and watched Yan Jiu kill Bai Xingzhao with his sword.

Although the movements are clumsy, they are decisive enough.

This was the first time Shang Jing saw blood on Yanjiu's hands. It was incredibly beautiful.

Yanjiu clearly distinguishes between right and wrong, and is ruthless enough.

Half of Yanjiu's soul seemed to be broken, so broken that the ground was covered with glass.

Half of the soul is extremely sharp, sharper than the sharpest edge of glass.

Because of the contradiction, it bursts out with unparalleled beauty.

Shang Jing thought, how heart-rending it is that people like Yanjiu, who are beautiful from soul to appearance, still have people always looking for trouble for him.

So when everyone clamored for Yanjiu again, he asked Yanjiu to stay on top of everything and let everyone on the field go.

Shang Jing finally couldn't hold himself back, so he walked out of the shadow of the tree.

Standing on the city wall, he drew his bow to full capacity and shot the rebuttal man into a bloody hole with one arrow.

Yanjiu's cold smile finally became bright tonight. He looked up at Shang Jing:

"How did you come?"

Shang Jing said warmly: "I'm afraid you won't understand in a fight, so come here and help me."

Yanjiu held his forehead: "I really can't understand."

At this time, the vixen approached Yanjiu and looked at Shang Jing with charming eyes:

"Brother, who is that handsome young man on the wall? He is so handsome. I want to practice double cultivation with him."

Yanjiu shook the vixen's hand:

"Sister, that's my boyfriend, even if you're a dual cultivator, you should be on a first-come, first-served basis.

So you'd better change to a male fox. "

The vixen curled her lips, feeling quite disappointed: "Then don't forget to introduce your male fox to me."

Yanjiu: "That's my fox's honor. There are not many foxes as beautiful as you, sister."

Sister...otherwise we would be here today?

My boyfriend is here, he is good at fighting, so he can help me. "

The vixen stretched out his finger and poked Yanjiu's forehead:

"Brother, look at your love brain.

There are many men in this world, so as long as they have a good face and a strong body, that's fine.

As for the inside... men are a mess inside.

Brother, please don’t take it seriously when it comes to relationships. "

Yanjiu and Vixen thanked:

"Thank you sister for teaching me, but sister, I am also a man, and I am not a good person either."

The vixen smiled seductively, turned and left: "In short, this is the way the world is, you will bully whoever bullies you."

A door opened in the air, and the creatures that Yanjiu had just invited, led by the vixen, walked into the door one after another and then disappeared.

Only Yan Jiu and Shang Jing on the wall were left on the field.

Everyone in the audience secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't understand Yanjiu or Shang Jing.

They just felt that the spirits summoned by Yanjiu were gone.

Yanjiu doesn't know how to fight based on his posture. As for Shang Jing, no matter how crazy he is, he is still Yan Yang's magician.

Everyone looked up and saw each other, I think Shang Jing would not make things too tense.

Furthermore, since Shang Jing gathered Yan Yang's fortune, he should be protecting Yan Yang and would definitely not do anything to the major families on the field.

The fact that Shang Jing's arrow only hit his shoulder just now illustrates the problem: Shang Jing did not want to kill anyone.

A very old man in the crowd, who thought he was highly respected, walked out:

"Shang Jing, isn't Yanjiu dead?

Bai Xingzhao's soul has been taken away, and you are angry. It's time to let everyone go.

Even if you give the old man some face. "

Shang Jing looked at the old man with a warm smile:

“You are right, I should give you some face.

You said that at your age, you are still very busy stirring things up.

I will do a good deed today and send the old man to eternal happiness. "

Before the old man could realize the meaning of Shang Jing's words, Shang Jing drew his bow to full capacity again.

The mahogany arrow pierced the old man's heart, passed through his chest, and exposed most of the arrow on his back.

The old man stared angrily, pointed at Shang Jing and kept saying "you", then he fell to the ground and made no sound again.

Seeing this, Shang Jing smiled with satisfaction, and even imitated Yan Jiu and bowed to the corpse: "Old man, please go slowly without seeing me off."

Compared to Yan Jiu, Shang Jing doesn't need so many reasons to kill someone, let alone a stance. He does things based on his personal likes and dislikes.

Seeing the old man fall to the ground, everyone was stunned and did not dare to speak anymore.

Only Shang Jing's voice was left as he remembered slowly:

"Yanjiu just said that he wants to curse you, so I advise you to accept the curse obediently.

Of course, I am a people's democracy, so if you don't want to be cursed, that's fine.

You can stand on the left and I will take you to the west. How about one stop to the finish line? "

Everyone: "..." Shang Jing is not giving everyone a choice. This is clearly a naked threat.