Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Zheng fetched water, knelt on the ground and wiped the floor like a little maid.Under Murong Bai's guidance, he first found another room to put the corpse, and then opened the bed to deal with the most troublesome bloodstains.

Murong Bai couldn't read, so he closed his eyes and sat on the desk, talking with Wu Zheng.Probably because he was weak after he fainted from blood, his voice was unusually warm, and Wu Zheng was not used to it.

Murong Bai asked softly, "What's your name?"

"No contest."

"suitable for you."

Wu Zheng raised his head: "Thank you, everyone who met me said so."

"You are young, do you have brothers and sisters in your family? Have you ever been married, have you achieved fame? What are you doing now and what are your hobbies?"

After Murong Bai asked this series of questions, Wu Zheng couldn't help but said, "Xiao Bai, are you... are you checking my account?"

Murong Bai smiled and said: "Why, can't you say it? Could it be that you are a prince and grandson, who was weak and sick when you were young, and was accepted as a disciple by a hidden master in order to save your life, and now you come out to fight for justice? If so, you don't have to tell I."

Wu Zheng felt that Xiaobai had a really big brain and the story was well written, and he even wanted to say "that's right, that's right".It's just that Murong Bai's expression on his face was half a smile but not a smile, which meant "I'll see if you dare to fool me", which made people feel drummed.

Wu Zheng hesitated for a moment, but said honestly, "I have an older brother who is neither married nor famous. He has never done anything serious. His hobby is protecting world peace."

Murong Bai laughed and said, "So he's an idler."

Wuzheng was very depressed.He shut his mouth and wiped the floor vigorously.

At this moment, Murong Bai sorted out his mood, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Zheng.He looked at the back of the other person's head, tense muscles all over his body, and his clumsy look obviously didn't do this kind of thing often.The opponent's hands were a pair of hands holding a sword, but at this time they were holding a rag that had been stained red, struggling to fight against the blood.

Murong Bai sighed inconspicuously: "Stop wiping, your hands are not for doing this. Get up, someone will do this."

Wu Zheng raised his head and said, "Aren't you dizzy with blood? Is it okay if you don't wipe it clean?"

Murong Bai said: "Not to that extent." He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and said to Wu Zheng, "Put the things down and come over here. There is blood on your face, let me wipe it off for you."

The system got excited first in Wuzheng's heart, but unfortunately its host just slowly put the rag into the water, washed his hands clean, and then slowly walked towards Murong Bai.

Murong Bai squeezed the handkerchief in his hand tightly, his eyes seemed to be on Wu Zheng, but in fact he looked over him to the person outside the door behind him.Wuzheng didn't care about making noise, but his hidden guard couldn't help but care about the noise, and was already waiting outside the door.Murong Bai looked at him, his eyes were dark, and he nodded unobtrusively.

He does have a good impression of Wu Zheng, but he is more afraid of the opponent's ability, and it is best to nip the crisis in the bud.As for what he lost because of this, he didn't want to think deeply.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off Wu Zheng's face.Wu Zheng stared at him earnestly, with a flattered and somewhat relieved expression on his face.He thought of Xiaobai in the previous world. He was a dishonest guy who missed a lot but told others very little.Xiaobai in this world is different.

The hidden guard crept in from the door, his footsteps made no sound, as if he had merged with the night, with a knife in his hand, it could kill someone in the blink of an eye.This knife has been with him for many years, it has stained so much blood, it has blocked many disasters for his master, and this time will be no exception.

The master gently held the visitor's right hand, although he didn't have much strength, it was enough to prevent the opponent from fighting back in time.The dark guard was secretly happy, and approached step by step, just before he was about to stretch out his arm to grab the back of the opponent, he suddenly heard the unknown master say: "Xiaobai, did you ask someone to bring you shoes?"

The dark guard and Murong Bai were startled, they didn't expect Wu Zheng to have seen through their actions from the very beginning.

Without time to hesitate, the dark guard gritted his teeth, and moved his arms straight towards the opponent. With a slight movement of his fingers, the knife in his hand popped out, and it only took a moment to cut off the opponent's vitality!

What's the use of seeing through?The opponent's hand was still held by the master, and he couldn't fight back at all for a while. Isn't this his best chance!Since the other party was careless enough to let the enemy's people get close to him to an arm's length, no wonder others took his life!

At the same time, Murong Bai grasped Wu Zheng's right hand, coordinating perfectly with the dark guard.A trace of sadness flashed in his heart, and then he was overwhelmed by the rising killing intent.

The knife shot out from the palm of the dark guard like a bolt of lightning, like a silver snake biting the irresistible prey, all of a sudden there was a thunderous thunder, ten thousand snakes hissed, gathering the general trend of the world with one knife, there was absolutely no possibility of missing.

Feeling the murderous intent in his stomach and back, Wu Zheng sighed lightly.When he exhaled this breath, the dark guard suddenly felt that time had slowed down, and his knife moved forward one by one in the fragments of time, but he couldn't reach the target's back no matter what.

No, it's not that he's too slow, it's that the other party is too fast!

Wuzheng's left hand moved slightly, and he stretched out his back and stretched out his fingers to catch the opponent's saber and flicked backhand. Before the dark guard could react, the saber was out of his hand, flying into the sky and whizzing.The dark guard raised his head in astonishment and saw the saber spinning above his head, suddenly turned sharply down, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and he felt that my life was over.He couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling the knife brush past the tip of his nose with the wind, and then pierced into the floor with a bang.

The handle of the knife fell off, and the blade entered without a trace.

All three were silent.

Wuzheng laughed after a while, picked up Murong Bai's handkerchief that fell on the ground, handed it to the host and said, "Xiaobai, it's my fault for making you dizzy, so we won't stay up all night today, you should rest well. see you tomorrow."

Seeing that Murong Bai hadn't reacted yet, he didn't intend to pick it up, so he grabbed Murong Bai's hand and put the handkerchief inside, then went to the door and waved, but still no one responded.

Wuzheng said in embarrassment, "Both of you, say goodbye to me."

At this moment, Murong Bai came back to his senses, curled his lips and said: "See you tomorrow, no dispute."

The dark guard numbly raised his hand and waved it as farewell.

Wuzheng became happy, jumped up and down the roof of the house and ran away.

The dark guard watched him leave, and whispered to Murong Bai: "Your Highness, do you want to..."

"Shut up, he knows when you will come, do you know where he is now?" Murong Bai said angrily.

The dark guard said in a low voice: "This subordinate is incompetent. If His Highness needs it, I can send someone..."

"Forget it, no need. People like him should go back directly."

Murong Bai went back to the room in no hurry, he stood on the corridor leaning on the railing and stared at the moon in the sky, his face was as gentle as the moon.

If a distant traveler sees him by chance, he will think that he is also missing his hometown; if a lonely miss sees him, he may think that he is also waiting for someone who will never return.

The dark guard lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, he was too aware that there was a bottomless black hole inside his beautiful master, the moon would not reveal its back, but Murong Bai would.

Murong Bai looked at the moon for a long time, and said softly: "He is not the same as what Ah Chen said in the letter."

The secret guard hurriedly said: "He must have been captured by His Majesty's majesty, he dare not do anything wrong..."

"He also hugged and touched, so why not dare to do anything wrong?" Murong Bai glanced at the hidden guard, "You saw it all?"

The dark guard faltered and said, "I didn't see much..."

Murong Bai was silent for a while: "... You don't have to tell me the truth about this matter."

The dark guard said yes, and thought to himself, if you don't tell the truth, you will be even more angry.

Murong Bai stretched out his hand towards the secret guard, and the secret guard handed him a fan in a well-trained manner. Murong Bai tapped the secret guard's head lightly with the fan, and said slowly: "His name is Wu Zheng, he should live in the In Dadu, someone in the family is an official or a businessman. He has an elder brother. He should be a son who rarely appears in front of people. The excuse may be that he has a deep illness or a weird personality. His family is harmonious, there are few disputes, and the journey is smooth. In Dadu, There are not many people like this.”

When he was chatting with Wuzheng before, he was inquiring about the other party's information, comparing it with all the information about officials and wealthy businessmen in his mind, just to find out the other party's origin.Lonely people are difficult to deal with, but those with families are much easier to deal with.

The dark guard immediately responded and said, "Could it be..."

"Ji Chengxuan, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, has a deep affection with his wife, and has never taken concubines. They have two sons under their knees. The eldest son, Ji Wudou, has already entered an official position. It is said that the second son was weak and sick when he was young. See people, it is rumored that he is shy and naive. The Wu Zheng who visited me tonight must be this shy and naive Ji Wu Zheng. He is much cuter than the rumors." Murong Bai told Wu Zheng's origin lightly.

Anwei thought to himself, maybe the master himself didn't notice the love and envy for Wu Zheng unconsciously revealed in his words.

However, according to the usual practice, the other party could only tell him this for one reason - to kill.

He bowed his head and said respectfully: "Since Your Highness has figured out his origin, I will send someone to do it tomorrow morning."

Now that the opponent's lair has been seen through, you can deceive and lure him, use your family as a hostage, and break through the opponent's weakness.

However, the hidden guard was actually a little worried: Today, this kind of foolproof killing situation was easily broken by the opponent. Will the old-fashioned tricks of attacking family members really work?

Murong Bai frowned slightly after hearing the words of the dark guard that were correct in all meanings, and suddenly said: "At noon."

The hidden guard was stunned: "Do it again at noon? But we usually..."

"He was considerate of me tonight and asked me to sleep a little longer. I have to go back. You know, I am the most reasonable." Murong Bai raised his fan and landed on the guard's head again, "Let him sleep for a while." Get a good night’s sleep, and do it at noon, when the time comes, you can use any means, and if you do it, he will never forget it.”

The dark guard suddenly felt strange, master, didn't you usually teach us not to be soft-hearted towards the enemy, and to strike when the enemy is weakest?

Well, look at the serious expression on the master's face now, maybe failure is not a bad thing.

On the other side, Wu Zheng looked at the moon in the sky on the way back, and heard the system in his heart muttering endlessly how insidious and cunning the villains are, and he must be more insidious and cunning than them in order to defeat them, so Wu Zheng, you have to sow dissension and hug your thighs ...

Wuzheng got a headache when he heard it, stopped halfway, and said to the system: "But why do I feel that Xiaobai was very happy for a moment when he saw that I didn't get the trick?"

The system said: "Illusion! It is definitely an illusion! ... Cough, it should be just the most basic sympathy in human beings."

Wu Zheng said: "So he is a good person."

The system's indifferent face: "I didn't say that."

Wu Zheng twitched his lips and said to himself: "As long as he is a good person, I can convince him."

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