Chapter 51: The Flower Monk's Shot

Wu Yong was a little worried that the old man couldn't stand it, although he reminded Lin Chong not to use too heavy means, but it was inevitable that there would be some violence, Wu Yong said: "Do you want to prepare a screen for you, you just listen to it later." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Old Man Huang couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm not a big girl, what kind of screen do I want, it's not like I haven't seen the torture, I have suffered it, don't be so careful." ”

When they were framed by Cai Jing before, their family was all in prison.

Wu Yong smiled a little embarrassedly, he really had less knowledge, and he regarded the old man as a weak scholar, his old man ate more salt than he ate, so why do you need to worry about it.

Wu Yong turned around and walked with the old man to the place where Lin Chong interrogated them, but he didn't hear any miserable shouts, everything seemed quite peaceful, seeing Wu Yong coming over with the old man, Lin Chong didn't stop his work after greeting them.

Lin Chong: "Who told you to find out our whereabouts, if you say it obediently, we will let you go, if you don't say it, we will let you taste our methods?" Lin Chong squeezed his fist and swung his fist to bring out a gust of wind.

That spy had obviously undergone some intimidation before Wu used them to come, and Lin Chong still had room in their words, so he didn't force himself not to say it, after all, his own life was the most important: "It was the big leader on Jiulong Mountain who asked me to follow you, he wants to know what your identity is, and see if you can grab it when you pass by again." The spy said it all, and then exhaled a breath.

Wu Yong and Old Man Huang looked at each other, and they both had a feeling that this person was too easy to deceive, and it didn't look like he was coming for the old man, but as if he was completely coming for money.

Lin Chong: "How do you prove that what you say is true? If you lie to me, I will be caught in the future and be careful of your life." ”

The spy began to rack his brains to prove that he was telling the truth, and finally he could only think of a wooden plaque on his body: "I have a wooden plaque of Jiulong Mountain on my body, it depends on whether you recognize it or not." ”

After all, if you are not a person on Jiulong Mountain, you may not be able to recognize the authenticity of this token.

Lin Chong motioned for Du Qian to come forward and search.

Du Qian picked up the spies, turned him upside down and shook him, and everything on his body was shaken out, among which there was really a poorly made token, Du Qian threw him on the ground and picked up the token for Lin Chong.

There is no content on this token, it is simply engraved with the words of Jiulong Mountain, and there is a pattern that people can't understand, Lin Chong is not sure if this is true, and he handed the token to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong and Old Man Huang looked at this token together, this look is not from the hands of literati, it seems that the font and pattern are a bit like the Buddhist's technique, Old Man Huang is a little puzzled: "Now even the Zen master is going to fall into the grass?"

When Wu Yong saw this, he thought of one person, that is Lu Zhishen, according to the time, he should have almost arrived on Jiulong Mountain now: "Some Zen master temples can't stay, so they can only go to the mountain, which is also a matter of no choice." "After all, that flower monk was really kicked out of the temple.

Old Man Huang looked at it for a while before returning it to Lin Chong: "This should be true, it has been carved for a while, and it has been very smooth by others, if you are not at ease, you can take him for a while, and see if anyone else can follow up when the time comes." "After all, if he was telling the truth, Jiulong Mountain wouldn't have given up so easily.

Wu Yong nodded in agreement.

Lin Chong: "That's not necessary, after that, Old Man Huang, you shouldn't go back to your hometown easily, we are not afraid of them coming to rob us, how about letting him leave with our news?" Lin Chong didn't want to go on the road with a hidden danger that would break out at any time, and then they would really not be able to sleep well, so it would be better to send them away early, but it depends on Old Man Huang's courage.

Old Man Huang naturally heard the agitation in Lin Chong's mouth, and Wu Yong glanced at Lin Chong a little worriedly, talking like this is a bit too big or small.

Old Man Huang: "Then let's do it, when the old man walks this road again, it is estimated that it will be the time of death, and they will not come to rob at that time." "Old Man Huang is still very free and easy, and there is nothing to shy away from talking about his death.

Wu Yong's face changed: "Old man, what are you talking about, what is life and death, hurry up." ”

Old Man Huang patted Wu Yong's shoulder soothingly, signaling Lin Chong to deal with them by themselves, while he pulled Wu Yong and walked away.

Lin Chong brandished his knife and cut all the ropes on his body, and signaled: "Hurry up, stay away, don't be caught by me a second time." ”

The spies have been tied up for a long time, and they can't move for the time being, they can only move slowly, and they don't want to be caught, okay, who made your eyes too good, and they will be found if they are so well disguised, and I don't know if they will be angry when they return to the mountain leader.

Lin Chong and Du Qian continued to do patrols, and they were more careful about their surroundings.

Old Man Huang returned to his original tree, and the rest of the Huang family began to wake up, Wu Yong's own fishing rod had been occupied by Huang Guan with a group of small radish heads, Wu Yong watched them speechlessly and discussed why no fish were hooked.

Wu Yong stood behind them and coughed, they were too upright and bright, and they didn't ask the opinion of the original owner of the fishing rod.

Huang Guan turned around when he heard the voice, saw Wu Yong, and said a little excitedly: "Brother Wu, there is an ownerless fishing rod here, do you know how to fish?"

Wu Yong: "Who told you that this fishing rod is ownerless, I just walked away for a while and was occupied by you, and besides, your voice is so loud, even if the fish is hooked, you will be scared away, don't play anymore, almost ready to continue on the road." ”

Huang Guan was a little embarrassed to return the fishing rod to Wu Yong, and went back to clean up with a group of small radish heads, how could Wu Yong directly put away the fishing rod and see if there was a chance to continue fishing in the future.

Wu Yong wandered around the camp to see if anyone needed help, and he didn't want to go back to the carriage immediately, after all, as a person with motion sickness, it would be good to be able to stay in the carriage for a while.