Chapter 6: 6

After a moment of buffering just now, Qian Banxian's situation was slightly better. He always paid attention to the flat shovel in Du Chengjin's hand. Seeing that the other party once used a killing move, he quickly escaped, and then fled in another direction.

Unexpectedly, Du Chengjin only made a false move this time. Instead of taking back the flat shovel swept out, he sent it forward and shoveled it towards Qian Banxian's back.

The handle of the flat shovel was not very long. Qian Banxian was nearly ten feet away from Du Chengjin and moved forward in advance. Under normal circumstances, the flat shovel could not touch Qian Banxian. Unexpectedly, Du Chengjin loosened his fingers at this time, and the flat shovel came out and flew straight to Qian Banxian's back.

This flat shovel is not only Du Chengjin's tool, but also his weapon. It has a blade in front and is extremely sharp. Qian Banxian didn't expect Du Chengjin to do so, so he just ran away and didn't defend his back at all. If he was shoveled, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

In Jianghu fights, few people throw their weapons. Losing weapons is tantamount to giving their lives to others, especially when there are outsiders on the scene. Du Chengjin would rather throw away the flat shovel, but also. It can be seen how much Du Chengjin hates Qian Banxian.

Seeing that Qian Banxian was about to die on the spot, at this time, a stone flew out from the side and hit the flat shovel. The stone was not strong enough, but it also tilted the flat shovel a little, which relieved Qian Banxian's worry about his life.

The stone was ejected by the master of Qingyang, the old Taoist Songhe, with his skill. He originally wanted to keep it to deal with the little black snake with skin Phoenix. He kept it in his hand all the time. As a result, it came in handy at this time. Although the two killed red eyes on the field, this is the place of Xiping temple after all. Songhe old road, as the landlord, can't let Qian Banxian die here.

A stone bullet opened the flat shovel in the old way of Songhe. I thought the flat shovel would fall to the ground. Even if Du Chengjin attacked again, he could not catch up with Qian Banxian. Unexpectedly, Du Chengjin's hand shook and the flat shovel did not fall. Instead, he turned a corner in the air and headed for Qian Banxian's back again

At this time, everyone found that there was a thin silk thread tied behind the flat shovel. Du Chengjin could directly control the direction of the flat shovel in the air through the silk thread. This skill of controlling things with silk is really wonderful. I really underestimate the heroes in the world.

The flat shovel was only a few inches from Qian Banxian's back, and the incident happened suddenly. No one expected that Du Chengjin had this skill, and there was no time to rescue again. Songhe can only reluctantly shake his head. It seems that Qian Banxian is dead this time.

At this critical moment, suddenly, an old Buddhist name came: "Amitabha, benefactor Du, show mercy."

The voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly, as if they were shouting in their ears. Except for the old way of pine and crane, everyone present couldn't help but have their blood surging and restless. Qingyang and PI Youfeng even stepped back one or two steps. Even the silk thread in Du Chengjin's hand shook, and the flat shovel finally fell to the ground.

Qingyang couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. This... This is a sound wave attack! Just a Buddhist name has such power. Should this be the famous Buddhist lion roar in the Jianghu? Looking at Xiping mansion, I'm afraid only the empty silence old monk of Qinglong Temple who is as famous as his master can do it.

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Sure enough, the sound fell. The two monks came slowly from a distance. In front of them was a kind-hearted old monk. He was at least 70 or 80 years old. He was thin. He had a snow-white beard hanging on his chest and wore a washed white grey cloth monk's robe. It was very simple.

Behind him is a little monk. He seems younger than Qingyang, but he is much stronger than Qingyang. He is also wearing a grey cloth monk's robe.

Qingyang's judgment is good. The old monk is Kongji old monk from Qinglong temple, and the little monk is his little apprentice xuanzhu. Kongji old monk has long been famous in Xiping mansion, and his skills are even higher than master Songhe's old Taoist priest. He only practices quietly in Qinglong temple for a long time and rarely wanders in the Jianghu. This time, I don't know why, he brought his apprentice to Xiping temple.

The old monk, master Kongji, came to the crowd slowly and said to Du Chengjin, "Amitabha, enemies should be solved rather than tied up. I see the look of benefactor Qian and what he just said is not false. Why should benefactor Du kill them all?"

"He... He..." Du Chengjin was tongue tied, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. He was not only frightened by the lion roar of master Kongji just now, but also because he was blocked from attacking Qian Banxian many times.

Just now, Du Chengjin ignored the attack and continued to attack. He didn't save face for Songhe. He originally planned to take Qian Banxian, resulting in a fait accompli, and then made an apology to Songhe. As a result, I hurt the face of old Taoist Songhe. I was stopped by master Kongji again. Now if I don't listen to master Kongji's advice, I will offend the two experts of Xiping mansion at once. I can't mix here in the future.

Seeing that Du Chengjin couldn't speak, everyone turned to Qian Banxian. Qian Banxian escaped from death twice in a row. He had long been in a cold sweat. At this time, he was watched by many experts. Suddenly, his legs softened and sat on the ground.

After a long time, Qian Banxian came back and said, "Du Chengjin, I really didn't take those things! But it's already here. It's estimated that you won't believe what I say. Well, my old money has saved some money for the rest of his life. I'll compensate you. Is this the head office?"

It's not Qian Banxian's conscience. He was really frightened by that moment just now. He knew that he had hurt Du Chengjin this time. If he couldn't take the opportunity to appease the manic Du Chengjin, even if he survived this disaster, I'm afraid he would have to hide from him for the rest of his life. This is the end of the matter. We can only finish it completely while everyone is here, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

"Hum..." Du Chengjin snorted coldly and didn't answer. He still seemed angry.

Qian Banxian gasped and said, "Eighteen Liang silver, which is all my wealth. Of course, it can't be compared with the value of those things, but the things stolen from the tomb can't be measured by the normal value. If you don't want to, I can't help it."

Eighteen Liang silver obviously couldn't meet Du Chengjin's psychological expectations, but he looked at the old Taoist Songhe and master Kongji who were very concerned about the matter, and Qian Banxian, who made a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, finally had to nod helplessly.

A conflict was finally resolved. Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The master of Qingyang, Songhe Taoist priest, stepped forward and said, "old monk Kongji, is that little Shami your disciple xuanzhu? Take it with you when you go out. It seems that you teach it as a descendant?"

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