Chapter 206 The reason
"Tell me, what is your identity??" Dang Dang crossed his arms and looked coldly at the heavily tied old woman in front of him.

Lang Yi next to him comforted in a soft voice: "Old man, this girl framed you as a disciple of the Vajra Sect, a cult in the Western Regions. How is this possible? Please tell me where you live in the capital. Don't worry, I, Lang Yi, am a member of the Shaolin Temple. Disciple, I will definitely return your innocence."

"What? Shaolin Temple?" Mao Cuihua looked at Lang Yi with a pale face.Shaolin Temple, as the head of the decent sect, is completely incompatible with the Wuliang Vajra Sect.

"Shua!" A white light flashed, and the resounding Xintinghou Dao had reached Mao Cuihua's neck.

"Say! What exactly did Pummelaba send you to my side!!" Dangdang was filled with murderous intent, making Mao Cuihua stand on his head in fright.

She explained tremblingly. "I said, don't kill me, I... I am indeed a disciple of the Fudo Hall of the Infinite Vajra Sect"

"What?" "What?" Ning Shuning and Lang Yi looked at the tied-up Mao Cuihua in disbelief.I didn't expect this person to be as loud as he said.

"Hmph, I knew that after dealing with the Infinite Vajra Sect so many times, you guys still want to lie to me."

"But girl, I came to the Central Plains to escape. I don't know you at all, and I'm just a small disciple of the Fudo Hall in the sect. I haven't even met the King of Fa a few times, let alone his confession. What happened to me?" Mao Cuihua looked at it with pleading eyes.

"Escape? Do you think I will believe your lies? You have nothing to do in broad daylight, and you are beaten by hooligans on the road? Are you running in front of me to play a trick?"

Seeing that the sharp blade on her neck was already close to her own neck again, Mao Cuihua hurriedly spoke like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

It turned out that Mao Cuihua came to the Central Plains together with those horse thieves to rob people, but last year, when she saw a woman holding a boy crying in despair, Mao Cuihua, who had never been married all her life, suddenly became overwhelmed with maternal love, and secretly took the two mother and daughter together. He was released, and later, in order to avoid the punishment of Wuliang Vajra Sect, he wandered around in the Central Plains.

"So it turns out that Amitabha Buddha is so good, old man, although you are an evil sect, you are also a benevolent person." Lang Yi clasped his hands together at Mao Cuihua with a look of relief.

Resoundingly sneered and glanced at Lang Yi, "Boy, with your head, you'd better go back to Shaolin Temple to practice for a few more years, and you won't know if you will be sold by others."

Seeing that the girl in front of her still didn't believe it, Mao Cuihua suddenly became anxious. "Really, really, everything I just said is true. I didn't dare to use the martial arts of the Wuliang Vajra Sect because I was afraid that the people in the sect would catch me. The pestles were all pawned at the pawn shop."

"Xiao Chan, what this aunt said may be true. She has been beaten by those people for a long time just now, and according to what they say, she has already come to the capital a few months ago." Ning Shuning next to her interrupted.

After carefully looking up and down at Mao Cuihua for a while, Dangdang quickly slashed down with the Xintinghou knife in his hand.

The rope tied to Mao Cuihua's body snapped, which made the terrified Mao Cuihua breathe a sigh of relief. She knew that her fate was temporarily saved.

Xiang Dangdang put the Xintinghou Dao in his hand into the scabbard, and asked Mao Cuihua again: "I'm asking you, what are you Wuliang Vajra Sect doing by pretending to be horse bandits and robbing so many people?"

She knew a long time ago that the Infinite Vajra Sect would come to the Central Plains to rob people, but she couldn't figure out why these lamas did this. This time, she just found an insider to ask.

"Because the King of France wants to rebuild the ancient Zhang Zhung Kingdom in the Western Regions, the manpower in the Western Regions is no longer enough, so we are asked to come to the Central Plains to snatch people."

"Hey, Pomeraba's heart is really big. He has lost his talent as a dharma king, but he still wants to establish a country." Dangdang shouted, gnashing his teeth.

After thinking for a while, he said loudly to Mao Cuihua: "If this is the case, then don't go anywhere, and follow me during this time."

Although I believed most of what this woman said, but in order to fear that this person would send news to the Wuliang Vajra Sect, he felt that he should keep this person by his side for the time being.

Mao Cuihua didn't dare to offend the woman in front of her, saying yes repeatedly.I was afraid that the knife was on his neck again just now.

Lang Yi at the side couldn't stand it anymore, "This girl, this person has already put down the butcher knife and immediately became a Buddha, why are you still making things difficult for her?"

"Hmph, did I embarrass her?? I really wanted to embarrass her. I just chopped her up with a knife to save trouble."

Speaking of this, Dang Dang turned around and asked Lang Yi. "By the way, why did you come out? Didn't you practice in Shaolin Temple?"

As soon as the woman in front of him asked this question, Lang Yi immediately straightened his body and stood up to answer: "A great chivalrous man is for the country and the people. The poor monk Lang Yi has achieved something in Shaolin Temple. This time, he joined the WTO to eliminate the injustice of the world. .”

Fang Dangdang looked at Lang Yi with an expression like looking at a fool in his eyes, "Hehe, after so many years, you really haven't changed at all."

"The girl knew the poor monk before, why does she seem to be very familiar with the poor monk?" Lang Yi looked curiously at the woman who had never met in front of him.

"Nowadays there are people in Jianghu who don't seek profit for themselves. Don't think that those who have learned a little kung fu, armed with weapons, and wandered in the Jianghu for a few years will dare to call themselves heroes. Go back to Shaolin Temple and stay at ease. "

After finishing speaking, Dang Dang patted Lang Yi on the shoulder, pulled Mao Cuihua up and led her into the carriage.

Looking at the carriage going away, Lang Yi shouted: "Girl, who are you?? Why do you seem to be familiar with the poor monk?"

There was no reply, and the carriage slowly left his sight.

"Go and drive the horse, don't run away, with your three-legged cat's skill, I can catch it back casually." After Dangdang threw the rein in Mao Cuihua's hand, he turned around and got into the carriage behind.

Dangdang stared at Mao Cuihua on guard for half an hour, and found that she really had no intention of running away, so he turned around and took out the blood-stained "Ming Wang Kunduo Ding" from the corner of the carriage.

I didn't learn kung fu before, and now I can properly make up for my incomplete Ming Wang Kunhuo.

Because Xiang Dangdang had already learned "Ming Wang Kunduo Ding" once before, it only took a few days for her to complete the extra chapters this time.

Seeing that he was about to leave Gyeonggi, Dangdang immediately stopped the carriage and directly used Naming King Kunduo Ding.

"Use your Wuliang Vajra Sect's boxing technique at me, hurry up," the blushing voice commanded Mao Cuihua loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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