The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The man sang a fat song again, and said: "This Taoist priest is very polite. The villain Deng Mengke is usually a warm-hearted person. In the long run, the villain is just leading the way." Shen Zhongyu looked at him with a smile, the corners of his eyes were narrow and slightly Holding back, he said, "What way do you lead?"

"The way to go to the Taoist temple to place orders, or the way to ask for alms." Deng Mengke said, reaching out to hold Shen Zhongyu.

Shen Zhongyu turned sideways, avoiding his hand, and said: "I am a Taoist priest, not a monk, and I don't make orders or ask for alms."

Deng Mengke gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed fiercely, but in the blink of an eye, he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it can still catch the wind and wash away the dust." "No need." said.

Deng Mengke smiled coldly and said, "It's up to you." After that, several strong men appeared from all around and surrounded him.

Shen Zhongyu stood on the spot, straightened his waist, glanced at them, but stopped, thinking of what to do now, according to his past style, he must follow the trend and squeeze out the last trace of their flesh and blood by the way. He only hated in his heart, if Ah Zhi was here, he would have been filled with righteous indignation, so he drew his sword and rushed forward.

He has always envied Zhang Zhihe's pure heart, but following him to learn is like learning to walk in Handan.So what to do now?He watched those people crowding up, and he made up his mind all at once, those who imitate me live, those who imitate me die, no matter how envious I am of Zhang Zhihe's character, I can't follow suit, so let's do what I usually do.

With his mind fixed, he curled his lips into a smile, looked at the big men who came up, and said softly and lowly: "Didn't you say that you want to cleanse me up? What are you doing?" Deng Mengke rubbed his hands happily, and said : "The Taoist priest is knowledgeable, please. Our master has been watching the Taoist priest for a long time."

Shen Zhongyu sneered in his heart, but remained calm on his face, followed him to the outside of the city, and there was a carriage drawn by two horses outside the city gate. Go on the road.

At the end of the road is an exquisite and bright villa. The person waiting for him is a young man with a dignified appearance, but his eyes are a bit cold.As soon as he saw Shen Zhongyu, he went forward and led the people to the whole banquet table, poured the wine himself, handed it to him, and said: "The Taoist priest is here, please drink up the glass." Shen Zhongyu looked at the wine glass Zhong Chengbi's wine was enough, and he had to fix it anyway, so he didn't have to feel disgusted anymore, he shot directly, threw a glass of wine into the air, then got short, and punched the man's soft abdomen.He bent down like a shrimp in pain, and just caught the falling golden cup with his head, and the heavy golden cup hit him and made him scream.

Shen Zhongyu turned around with his body in his arms, and pushed back, knocking those around him rolling on the ground, moaning in pain.Although those thugs suffered a lot, they still rushed forward.Shen Zhongyu smiled, and threw the chopsticks on the table towards their legs one by one, unexpectedly piercing their calves in many cases, even if they didn't go through, they were inserted straight into their muscles. .

As soon as these people suffered from pain, they couldn't hold back their momentum, and naturally fell to the ground again, holding their feet and screaming for pain.

Shen Zhongyu randomly picked a clean chair and sat down, looked at the rolling gourds on the ground, and said, "Why did you ask me to come here?" When the people on the ground heard the question, they begged for mercy, and Shen Zhongyu bent over. He tapped his finger on the table, pointed at the rich man and said, "You answer!" Hearing that, the young man said, "I, I, I saw that the Daoist priest's temperament is dusty, so I yearn for it and want to I want to make friends." Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu laughed immediately, and said, "I have to thank you very much." He picked another person at random, pointed at him and asked, "Tell me, What do you want me to do?"

The man habitually looked at the rich young man, but was thrown down by Shen Zhongyu with a chopstick, half of his body became numb, and he dared not lie, he said: "He wants grass, no, he wants to hug you, that is, He wants to sleep with you..." The gangster looked at Shen Zhongyu's banished fairy-like beauty and was speechless for a while.

"Oh? Who is he?" Shen Zhongyu asked in a cold tone, as if he didn't care much, just picked a pair of clean chopsticks, wiped them carefully with a handkerchief, and began to taste the delicacies on the table. Yes, they were still hot.

The gangster pointed at the rich young man and said, "That's him!"

"Who is he?" Shen Zhongyu glanced at him and asked with a half-smile.

"He is the only son of a wealthy local businessman, and his sister is the concubine of the local prefect."

Prefect?Probably a mortal official.It's just that the relatives of a small official dare to do the thing of abducting people in the street, it's really brave.Shen Zhongyu sighed, and then used this method to ask about the evil deeds of this wealthy businessman. It turned out that it was not the first time he did such a thing. The best south wind in his life, he was also rampant in bed, and he did not know how to kill him. how many people.

After hearing this, Shen Zhongyu smiled, and directly brought the meat-cutting knife, handed it to Deng Mengke and said, "Go over and castrate him!" Deng Mengke's body and wrists were trembling, looking at the meat-cutting knife as if he was afraid. It grows teeth like biting people, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, I can't, their family will kill me." After saying that, he was about to kneel down and kowtow.

Shen Zhongyu straightened his body, and persuaded in a gentle tone: "But if you don't do it now, I will kill you immediately. Early death or late death? You choose." He said, choking him The hand on the neck gradually tightened, Deng Mengke's eyes bulged like a frog in a few moments, and he nodded repeatedly.

Seeing him nodding, Shen Zhongyu threw him back to the ground and handed him the meat cleaver.

Holding the knife, Deng Mengke tremblingly walked up to the young master. The young master was good at his hands and feet, and was about to struggle, but he heard Shen Zhongyu sneer and said: "You don't want to help your boss." The thug's hands were shaking, so he dragged his injured leg and crawled over to press the young man's hands and feet.Deng Mengke took off his trousers, saw the ugly thing, which seemed to be bruised, lifted it up, compared it with a knife, and said: "My lord, I don't know it, I really don't know it, I haven't even eunuched a pig. "

"Stop talking nonsense, let me use you as an example."

"Eh?! Ah!" Deng Mengke took the thing and cut it down fiercely. The pain caused the young master to scream and passed out.

Shen Zhongyu looked at it from a distance, the incision was very neat, smiled and said: "Find something to block it, or you will bleed to death." Deng Mengke's face was as pale as a dead person, and he grabbed the man's pants and gave it to him. He was blocking the blood and didn't dare to move. He just knelt on the spot and said, "My lord, please forgive us."

"Yes, you drag this man out, let's go."

"Yes Yes!"

Everyone retreated one after another.Shen Zhongyu looked at the dim oil lamp, poured himself two cups, then laughed in a low voice, he is such a childish and nasty person, it’s really interesting to go back to old business like this, I can’t do it like that Ah Zhi was so pure, thinking of this, he could only sigh.

Thinking about it, he remembered that it was time for the evening class before the Jindan period. He simply found a clean room in another courtyard, meditated all night, and recited the precepts again. But see new ideas in old books.

On the second day, he directly borrowed a donkey called a donkey from another courtyard, and rode away on the donkey.

However, after such a major event happened, the rich businessman spent a lot of money to find a six-door policeman to hunt down the suspect, but Shen Zhongyu did not have the habit of disappearing. , the policeman who came out of the six doors felt that this was the easiest prisoner he could chase.

Finally, after chasing Shen Zhongyu, he stopped on a tree beside the official road and waited for him to come.It was almost midnight, and a donkey was tied to a tree and was sleeping.And on the tall tree, there was a person leaning against one of the thick branches, holding a sweet white porcelain wine glass with his slender white fingers. Under the moonlight, his finger and the wine glass were almost the same color. After drinking up the remnant wine in the glass, when he heard someone coming from a distance, he said: "I am a guest from afar, come and drink my half jug of remnant wine."

After finishing speaking, he threw the jug in the other hand to the other side, and the visitor stretched out his hand to borrow it steadily, but he didn't spill even a drop, and the visitor directly drank most of it from the spout, saying: "Good wine!"

Shen Zhongyu watched him drink with a smile, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I might poison the wine?" It’s also good to start with.”

"Hehe." Shen Zhongyu laughed when he heard this, and said, "What's your name?"

"I'm Quan Qiguang. It's the arrest of the six sects of the capital, and that killer spent a lot of money to buy the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and asked someone to hunt down your foot."

Shen Zhongyu heard the words, "Then are you going to arrest me now?"

Quan Qiguang said: "I can't beat my opponent, I just want to learn from each other, and in the end I get a little injury, either minor or serious, as long as it's not fatal."

Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help laughing, this slickness is very interesting, she smiled and laughed, but thought that she was not like this, she seemed to be tactful and stubborn to stick to her own way, so it doesn't matter if her heart is impure, isn't it? Is my heart for the Tao smaller than others?He is tactful in dealing with things, and his long-sleeved and skillful dance is just a means, and his goal is always to reach the end.

Thinking of this, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and he became a little fierce. Quan Qiguang was frightened by this, and couldn't help being a little panicked, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said: "Your Majesty, what I said is from the bottom of my heart. Is it so funny?" Shen Zhongyu jumped down from the tree and said seriously, "I should thank you."