The three parties each took a look at the poor scholar who suddenly poked his head in.
Yuan Hua knew Chen Jiu, so he was naturally even more surprised that this poor scholar followed him.
The delicate girl was even more surprised and asked: "Aren't you dumb?"
These words reminded Yuan Hua and others that this poor scholar pretended to be deaf and dumb at the small pavilion, asking questions but not answering, he probably had ulterior motives, maybe he was in the same group as this cat Rongpo!
Chen Jiurao turned his head around and argued: "My sister also said that I am dumb."
The girl was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Chen Jiu seemed to be reasonable, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong.
How can a dumb person say that he is dumb?
Zhang Jia, a big swarthy man, waved his long knife and said impatiently: "It doesn't matter if you are dumb or deaf, when you come to me, I will take care of your life."
The temple ghost moved suddenly, and slapped the big black man with a palm, and took the head straight, setting off wind pressure, and the momentum was huge.
Zhang Jia held a knife to block, the palm came fiercely, and the two sides collided violently, directly hitting Zhang Jia's calf three inches into the ground.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the temple ghost.
The sword-wielding scholar draws his sword away, and the tip of the sword points directly at the temple ghost's head.
The temple ghost slapped the sword-wielding scholar with a backhand palm.
There was a slight stalemate between the two sides.
Zhang Jia roared angrily, jumped out his legs, squeezed his long knife tightly and slashed at the temple ghost.
The temple ghost came to meet him with the other arm.
For a while, the three parties seemed to be at a stalemate.
Carrying a basket on his back, Chen Jiu quietly walked up to the charming girl, handed her a piece of fruit, and said kindly, "Come on, let's eat and watch slowly."
The delicate girl took a few steps back in surprise, and after gathering herself, she shook her head, and anxiously shifted her gaze to the three parties that were fighting.
Wang Weiping took two steps across, blocked between the girl and Chen Jiu, gave Chen Jiu a sideways look, and continued to look at the three parties fighting.
Chen Jiu said enthusiastically, "Do you want to eat fruit?"
Wang Weiping turned his head and said bitterly: "The matter between you and this cat Rongmao will be settled later!"
Chen Jiu was puzzled.
What can I do with this cat lady?
You scholars don't know how to live or die but you want to follow, you can still blame me for your feelings, right?
Yuan Hua said softly: "Wei Ping, we'll talk about these things later."
Wang Weiping glanced at Chen Jiu again and said nothing.
Chen Jiu really felt that these scholars were mentally ill.
Do what you can't do, and take the first place.
He had to sit on the side alone, looked at the burly man on the other side who was nervously watching the battle situation, walked over slowly, took a few fruits, and said thoughtfully.
"Do you want to eat fruit?"
Several burly men looked at this shabby scholar who seemed to have a brain, but they were not polite, and reached out to take the fruit.
"You scholar is on the way, and when the time comes to kill you, I can let you die quickly."
Chen Jiu looked up, with a blank face, "Why kill me?"
Why does this person who has no injustice or hatred suddenly want to kill someone?
The big man said disdainfully: "Don't say it's you, even if you are an official in Qingfeng City, we have killed a lot. You are a poor scholar with a cheap life, what are you?"
Chen Jiu asked curiously: "Are you the official servants killed on this mountain?"
The big man snorted coldly, "It's not just the officials, you also have to go to the underworld with them later."
Chen Jiu was overjoyed.
It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.
This gang of bandits was finally caught by him!
Looking at Chen Jiu's happy expression, the big man thought that he was frightened and lost his mind, so he left him alone and looked anxiously at the three parties fighting in the temple.
Chen Jiu found a quiet place to sit down, and slowly ate the fruit, thinking about how to bring these bandits to justice later.
They were knocked unconscious with one punch and tied to the government, or they were taken by force and sent to the Goulan to show Mrs. Gui.
The group of scholars saw him like this, and felt that he was really heartless, even in such a tense situation, how could he sit by and eat fruit leisurely?
A real idiot indeed.
The situation was not good. The sword-wielding scholar and Zhang Jia were beaten by the temple ghost, and they seemed powerless to fight back.
The temple ghost became more and more fierce as they fought, and it seemed that there was still energy left. They were not in a hurry to end, but were slowly torturing the two of them.
Seeing that something was wrong, Yuan Hua hesitated for a while, then walked slowly and quietly leaned against the temple gate.
The temple ghost stared at him suddenly and smiled sinisterly.
Yuan Hua's body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he didn't dare to move again.
The temple ghost raised his body, and his strength suddenly surged, and his two palms flew away with the sword-wielding scholar and Zhang Jia.
Both of them were injured, they stood there and stared at the temple ghost solemnly, and did not act rashly.
The strength of the temple ghosts in this mountain temple was beyond their expectations.
I'm afraid that the bottleneck of the second realm has already been reached, and if we eat dozens more passers-by, it may break through to the third realm.
In the mountain temple this time, there are many bad luck and bad luck.
The temple ghost didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill people. He stood there, smiled strangely, and said slowly: "The avenues of heaven and earth all pay attention to keeping the roots. If you cut the grass and eradicate the roots and don't leave them alive, then you will be stuck with the cause and effect of the heavens and the earth. When you break the boundary, you will suffer. Curse..."
Chen Jiu yawned when he heard it. He didn't know why the fight was so exciting, but he suddenly became bored.
This yawn was a bit abrupt, causing everyone to turn their heads and look at him in surprise, even the temple ghost stopped talking and stared at him coldly.
Chen Jiu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly waved.
"Leave me alone, leave me alone, just keep talking."
The temple ghost strongly suppressed the idea of cutting this person up and eating him first, and continued: "So for the sake of breaking the mirror, I will leave two of you alive, except for these two people with cultivation, scholar One can survive over there, and one of you bandits can also survive."
Its words became lighter, and it changed into a strange smile, and asked, "So who survived?"
These words are intended to cause civil turmoil among the people!
Everyone at the scene knew it, but faced with such a life and death situation, their minds were flustered and they couldn't stop thinking about it.
On the scholar's side, everyone had their own thoughts for a while.
On the contrary, the big man on the side of the bandit was the first to shout: "Fuck off your grandma, sow dissension!"
The temple ghost glanced at him appreciatively, "You have backbone."
A gust of wind!
The big man was bloody and bloody, and died tragically on the spot.
There was an instant silence all around.
Seeing the death of the big man, Wang Weiping began to tremble.
The temple ghost looked around, spread his hands, and said with a ferocious smile: "Who else has the backbone?"
No one dared to answer.
Yuan Hua forcibly calmed down, pretending to be calm and asking: "How can you guarantee that you will let us go alone, instead of shaking us and causing internal strife?"
The temple ghost smiled, "This involves my Dao, so I can't tell the truth. As for whether you believe it or not, you are at my mercy anyway, so why not try it?"
The temple ghost stood there, very curious about the reactions of the next few people.
Mao Rong Po stood beside it, with a blank expression on her face and a sneer in her heart.
What the temple ghost said was true, and each time they did leave a few people behind.
But if it didn't kill, it didn't mean that the few people left didn't die.
Because the rest, all went into the belly of her cat Rong Po.
Wang Weiping's body trembled, looking at the pretty girl, he was at a loss, and his words seemed to be crying.
"Huayin, I want to go to the academy, I want... I want to be a gentleman..."
The delicate girl named Zhang Huayin already had tears in her eyes, but she was speechless.
In the audience, only the elegant and quiet woman wearing a veil remained silent.
The sword-wielding scholar stood dignifiedly by the side, and said to several people: "Although I was entrusted by Mr. Yuan to send you to Qingfeng City, it is impossible for me to fight this temple ghost for you. If I really lose, I will naturally Fleeing, so you can think about what the temple ghost said."
In this way, it was the last straw that overwhelmed everyone.
Yuan Hua's face was gloomy and cold, and evil thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.
Why should he die here, the eldest son of the Yuan family, the pillar of the country in the officialdom in the future? !
Wang Weiping and the pretty girl were even more frightened, they trembled at the thought of being swallowed alive by this ferocious temple ghost.
The temple ghost was very satisfied when he saw everyone's reaction.
Every time it likes to tease its own appetite to eat like this, it is very fun to watch everyone killing each other.
When the situation became more and more serious, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Jiu raised his hand and asked, "One of them lives there, what about me? Can I go?"
The temple ghost stared at him, "You?"
Chen Jiu nodded.
The temple ghost suddenly smiled ferociously, "Noisy bug, this will let you enter my belly!"
It struck suddenly, with one mouthful, it expanded into a big scarlet mouth, and it was about to bite Chen Jiu on the head.
Everyone was shocked, and the pretty girl even turned her head in horror, unable to bear to look directly at the bloody scene that followed.
After a while, there was no movement, no blood spilled.
Everyone is suspicious.
Chen Jiu grabbed the temple ghost's giant mouth with one hand, and slapped it in the face, causing the temple ghost to fly away.
Chen Jiu slapped him in front of him with a look of disgust.
"Mouth stinks."