Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

A silver light, like a mirror, reflected Wu Zheng's face, then chopped up all the images and pointed directly at Murong Bai.

Murong Bai froze on the spot, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zheng shot out like lightning, and rushed in front of Murong Bai at the same time.

The system shouted in his mind: "Fool!"

No matter why, no matter what, the finger touches the attacker's wrist and lifts it skillfully, and the opponent somehow releases the knife, and Wu Zheng's wrist falls into Wu Zheng's control.

At the same time, the saber continued to pierce into the socket of Wu Zheng's left shoulder.His right hand was a step slower, and when the tip of the knife pierced half an inch, he managed to grab the handle of the knife and stopped the knife.This knife was born for assassination. The handle is only half a finger long, and the blade is thin and sharp. It bites into the flesh as soon as it enters the flesh. It also has barbed blood grooves. If it penetrates the flesh completely, the consequences will be disastrous.

Wu Zheng caught it with his fingers in time, pulled it out in one breath, and threw it aside.Even though he reacted quickly, he felt a pain in the socket of his left shoulder.He was worried about the poison being poisoned on the knife, and his kung fu slowly made the blood flow out from the wound, staining the clothes on his chest with blood.

At the same time, he didn't forget the assassin.He quickly restrained him by grabbing the opponent's hand, and then took out the velvet rope from his clothes, and tied the little assassin in place—of course, no one was hurt.

After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Murong Bai, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

System: "Tsk tsk."

Murong Bai stared at him with straight eyes, he still hasn't recovered from the previous sudden attack.He nodded slowly, his eyes fell to Wu Zheng's left shoulder, and a piece of blood red like ink into white silk was scattered in front of his eyes.

He was leaning on the bullock cart, his body was a little weak, and he was on the verge of falling.

He knew rationally that he shouldn't continue to look at the bloodstain that drove him crazy, but his gaze seemed to be glued to it, and he couldn't move it away.

Murong Bai raised his hand, wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it, his lips trembled and said: "Wu Zheng..."

His eyes were blood red, and he couldn't see anything, as if he hid in a vase when he was a child, watching the outside world be infested with blood.

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, and found that Murong Bai's eyes were completely out of focus, and he couldn't help feeling a headache.

The knife wound was on him, and before he called out, the other party fainted first, once his eyes were closed, everything was fine, this blood-sickness problem is really convenient.

The surrounding hidden guards discovered the situation immediately, and they all rushed towards the two of them. They didn't know if there were any other assassins among them, so Wu Zheng didn't dare to bet.

He pulled the curtain of the bullock cart, pushed Murong Bai inside, stood at the door and shouted forcefully: "Stop!"

The hidden guard stopped moving, and stared at him, fearing that he would do something to their master.What happened just now happened too fast, the dark guard only knew that there was someone beside Murong Bai, but he didn't know who did it, so he naturally suspected Wu Zheng.

Wuzheng said helplessly in a hoarse voice: "I will explain after he recovers."

Murong Bai was tucked into the curtain, the curtain was drawn to block out the evening light, only a little red light of the evening could faintly shine through.Murong Bai was in the dark space, his heart was beating violently.

When he was a child, he also once entered into chaos. There was only a small broken hole that allowed him to see the outside, but he could only see blood, and familiar people fell in front of him one by one.He was only ten years old at the time, covering his mouth with one hand and his sister's mouth with the other, and managed to survive for eight days and nights before seeing the light of day again.

After the guards hid them in the vase, what happened to him?

His body trembled for a while, and he shouted: "Wu Zheng! Wu Zheng!"

Hearing the cry inside, Wu Zheng was convinced that the other party was still awake, so he reached in to comfort him, and as soon as he reached in, he was held tightly by Murong Bai.

The other party pulled him as if he was pulling a life-saving straw, calling his name over and over again, and Wu Zheng patiently hummed in agreement.

Murong Bai didn't feel anything inside, but Wu Zheng was still facing a bunch of hidden guards, and his face turned red after going back and forth a few times.

He covered his throat and asked, "Can I not be here? This side faces the street, so it's not easy for people to see..."

Before he finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard behind him creaked shut, and the hidden guard raised his knife tacitly.

Wu Zheng: "..."

The system rolled around in his mind and laughed at him: "Oh, oh, there is no dispute, good intentions are not rewarded..."

Wu Zheng wanted to cry without tears: "What should we do now?"

"Does that count?" the system asked coolly.

There was a stalemate between Wu Zheng and the hidden guards, the guards suddenly moved, and made an aisle to both sides, and a man in black came through the middle.

The sun sat down below the horizon, the full moon rose low, the twilight was gloomy, and the other party was still dressed in black. Wu Zheng could only tell that the other party was neither fat nor thin, tall or short, and had no idea what the other party looked like.

However, the opponent should be the leader of this group of hidden guards.The other party walked straight in front of him and looked at Wu Zheng.

He opened his mouth cautiously and said, "Hand over Your Highness."

Wuzheng was happy to see a person who could speak, he hurriedly said: "He is not in good condition, wait..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the other party drew out the saber with both hands. The leader's saber was always hidden in the palm of his hand, and when he turned it, it was like a sharp claw protruding from the pad of a big cat, revealing murderous intent when no one was on guard.

Wu Zheng didn't know that there was another opponent here, his left shoulder was injured, but his right hand fell into Murong Bai's hands again, and the opponent held his hand tightly and called out his name.

Wu Zheng only had one non-dominant hand left, and his shoulder on that side was still injured. The leader of the hidden guard focused on this, and made up his mind to restrain the opponent before speaking.It's not that he is overconfident, but Wu Zheng's range of activities is limited now, his movements are not smooth, and he is even unarmed. The leader of the hidden guards does not believe that he can still fail in this way.

That's right, he knew that Wu Zheng avoided the trap in His Highness's bedroom, but the trap is dead, but the person is alive, and he is confident that he is more deadly than that trap.

Wu Zheng watched the opponent's blade approaching, sighed inwardly, twisted his left hand on the top of his head, plucked his hair and swung it casually as a sword.

The two knives of the leader of the dark guard collided with this hair one after another, but the sharp knife that was supposed to cut iron like mud was blocked in front of a mere hair, making a sound of gold and stone.The leader never expected to be blocked by a hair, and he stabbed several times from left to right, but he couldn't break through the defense.

Wu Zheng walked around with his hair between two fingers, smiled and bowed to the leader of the dark guard.He can't lift his left arm now, so he can only entertain the other party like this.

This is the first time he has played this trick, and now thinking about it, he regrets it.

If he had thought of this trick earlier, maybe he wouldn't have to suffer so much just now.

The leader of the dark guard looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect that the other party would have such a move, and his cultivation was so unfathomable.

He took half a step back to put up the offensive, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ask him." Wu Zheng pointed to the little assassin he had tied up earlier, but the other party pursed his lips and said nothing.The leader of the dark guard frowned as soon as he saw the little assassin, with a look of disbelief, Wu Zheng knew that the other party had not dispelled his hostility towards him, so it was not an option to continue like this.

He doesn't like this gate from the bottom of his heart, it looks like the mouth of a urn that catches a turtle in a urn, which makes people feel flustered.

He rested for a while, and vigorously carried Murong Bai out of the sedan chair with his right hand, and looked at him first.The big villain was still in a trance, maybe he was frightened, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Wu Zheng hugged Murong Bai and jumped onto the roof of the ox cart. The leader of the dark guard immediately glared at him, and he almost took out a loudspeaker and shouted "Strictness for resistance, leniency for confession".

Wu Zheng looked down at the leader of the hidden guards from above, pointed to the little assassin and signaled him to take it with him, then walked up the eaves, and disappeared at the corner of the pavilion after a while.

The dark guard couldn't see Wu Zheng's figure, and hurriedly said to the leader: "What should I do, he..."

The leader of the dark guard raised his hand: "I know where he has gone. That guy just likes to go to our Highness's bedroom. I don't know him yet."

Ignoring the strange eyes of his subordinates, he lifted the bound little assassin on his shoulder, and said to the surroundings: "You guys go away, I'll go talk to him alone."

Although he didn't know Wu Zheng for long, he still knew that person somewhat.

In his opinion, the other party is not a fierce person, even a little too peaceful and tolerant, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he will assassinate his master.

However, no matter how much he thinks about some things, he still has to do it according to common sense.

The subordinate worried: "It's too dangerous for you alone."

The leader of the dark guards glanced at him: "Then plus you can beat him?"

The subordinate was silent for a moment and said, "You... Your Highness satirized us more and more alike."

The leader of the dark guard blushed indistinctly, snorted, and went up with the little assassin on his shoulders.

Wu Zheng touched Murong Bai's bedroom, put him on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt. The other party still held his hand, with his eyes closed but his expression was much more peaceful.After a while, Wei Wei fell asleep.

Murong's white face is like crown jade, but his temperament is much sharper than jade, and only at such times can people feel gentle and fragile.

Wu Zheng looked at his sleeping face, stretched out his index finger to touch his eyelashes, his fingertips were itchy, as if being swooped by a butterfly.

He couldn't help being dazed, and thought of Xiaobai from the previous world.

The other party and Murong Bai are actually quite different. They are sensitive and inferior, but they are crazy in their bones, while Murong Bai is much calmer.

He didn't know how he connected these two people, not only because they were both villains, not only because they were both called Murong Bai, but there should be more important reasons...

"Wu Zheng, he almost died this time." The system shouted in his mind at this moment, "Our mission is almost over."

"Don't fool me. My mission is not to kill him, but to maintain world peace. Even if I kill him, many things will not be solved. Do I have to kill everyone one by one?" Wu Zheng said. I yawned.

The system mumbled, "You're pretty smart."

Wu Zheng said disdainfully, "I'm not stupid."

The system giggled: "Great wisdom is like a fool, great wisdom is like a fool! Brother Wu Zheng, don't be angry, keep teaching me!"

There was a creak at the door, and the door was pushed open. The leader of the dark guard came in with the little assassin on his shoulders, threw the little assassin to the ground, quickly found Murong Bai, and ran over to ask: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Wu Zheng saw that he was very dissatisfied, so he stood in front of him calmly, and nodded to show that Murong Bai was fine.

The leader of the dark guard swayed from side to side, saw Murong Bai's calm face from the gap, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded: "Alright, let's talk. In Xialu Xizhuang, I will be in charge of the dark guard for His Highness. Ji Wuzheng, it's not that I don't believe it." You, but I don't believe he would do this."

Lu Xizhuang pointed to the little assassin, went to him and sat down, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let me introduce you, this kid is called Shen Fangqing, and his father is the former General Zhengxi. , The whole family went into exile. This child looked better than now when he was a child, but he was intercepted by someone with a heart and registered as a lowly status. He almost became someone else's pet, but fortunately he was rescued by our highness. What reason does he have to do to our highness?"

Shen Fang turned his head slightly humiliated, and said for the first time: "There is no need to tell him this."

Lu Xizhuang ignored him, stared at Wuzheng and said, "Ji Wuzheng, tell me, why did he attack His Highness?"

Wu Zheng stared at Shen Fangqing, and said hoarsely, "Qing? Do you know Ah Chen?"

Lu Xizhuang was startled, Shen Fang raised his head lightly: "You have forced him for so long, don't you even remember my brother's name?!"

Wu Zheng knew it in his mind, but he felt a bit of pity in his heart, and said lightly to Shen Fang, "Sorry."

Although I don't know how Shen Fangqing knew about Murong Bai's role in the previous death of the rebel marshal, but he probably did it because of this incident.The note that said "By his hand, I will grant you death", no matter how you look at it, it was Murong Bai who ordered Ah Chen to die, so who could hear his arguments?

Now that this matter has been made clear, there is no dispute and he does not want to waste time. The housework is left to his family, and he, an outsider, will be cannon fodder if he steps in.

He looked at Lu Xizhuang, who also seemed to have realized something, and looked at Shen Fangqing worriedly, while the young Erwuzai didn't want to face this elder brother who wanted to take care of him, so he simply closed his eyes and acted like an ostrich.

Wu Zheng looked at Lu Xizhuang. This man took off his veil in the room, revealing a loyal and honest face. He was like a loyal man like Jiao Yulu who devoted himself to the country and died, but he still didn't know how to be flexible.If he hadn't met him here, Wu Zheng would have doubted that he was the protagonist of this world.

But having said that, the other party is indeed a loyal minister, but he followed the wrong person.

The system vigilantly said: "Why do you pay attention to him, your aesthetics have regressed!"

Wu Zheng: "Don't make trouble."

He stared at Lu Xizhuang, covered his throat and said slowly: "Do you know what Murong Bai is doing?"

Lu Xizhuang smiled: "Do you think someone like His Highness would hide these things from us?"

Wu Zheng said: "Don't you think he was wrong?"

"What's wrong?! In today's world, how can there be any other way to survive?" Lu Xizhuang looked at Wuzheng's confused expression, knowing that the other party was really puzzled, and waved to him, "Then let me tell you something. Right. You know about the imperial concubine case, right?"

Wuzheng nodded.The case of the noble concubine is ridiculous. Back then, the general Zhengxi and the noble concubine could only spend a cup of tea alone in the same room. When they came back, the noble concubine cried and complained that she was underestimated. Her mother's grandson family supported her, and she was implicated countless times. Many princes were demoted to remote places. He remembered that Murong Bai was relegated to Liuzhou, a place full of poisonous miasma and bandits.

At that time Murong Bai was only ten years old.

"I met Your Highness in Liuzhou. At that time, my elder brother was a bandit leader in Liuzhou. His Highness was a rich man, and he came to our cottage with only a coachman and borrowed troops from my brother."