Infinite Sims

There is a winding road between the two mountains.

At this moment, several strong men in tattered bloody servant uniforms were sitting on both sides of the road bored.

There was a door panel between them, on which lay an old man in gorgeous silk clothing.

The old man in fine clothes seemed to have experienced some accident.

His clothes were in tatters, and his left leg was even more exposed. The skin at the knee was ripped open and dripping with blood.

The old man in Chinese clothes held his injured left leg and made a low sound of pain. When he saw the big man beside him out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help showing hatred.

The big men were a little impatient because they waited for a long time.

One of them stood up, looked back and forth towards the road, and complained: "Why is there no signal yet, doesn't it mean that a signal will be sent out as soon as someone comes?"

Someone replied: "It's because no one is coming, so there is no signal."

"Who the hell said that there are a lot of fat sheep on this road, I have been waiting for almost two hours, and I didn't see a single person."

"It's not that guy Liu Goudan who released a few people the day before yesterday. When those people went out and talked about it, everyone else knew that our road is not good, and they would rather take a long detour than take this road."

"Damn Liu Goudan, I will kill him sooner or later."

A few people talked to each other and complained from time to time.

Suddenly, a special bird-like sound came from ahead.

"It's a signal. Someone is coming ahead, and there is only one person."

They immediately became excited.

"Haha, one is also good, as long as it's not a child, there should be some meat, so it won't make us hungry."

As the leader, Wang Wu turned his head and looked at the old man in Chinese clothes viciously, and said sharply, "Old man, do you know what to do?"

"I know, I know, don't worry about the Fifth Master."

The old man in fine clothes instantly put away the hatred in his eyes and showed a flattering smile.

"Just know, if something happens, the first one will kill you!"

Wang Wuchao spat on the ground, and then greeted the big man next to him: "Hurry up, all of you, as before, if you are an ordinary person, you can be tied up directly, and those who practice martial arts will follow my orders."

"Don't worry, Five Leaders, we are not that guy Liu Goudan, there will never be any problems."

The big men patted their chests to assure, then tore their clothes into a mess, and then separated four people to lift the door panel.

Several other people followed behind with a weak look, and Wang Wu, who was wearing a housekeeper's uniform, was among them.

Walk forward slowly.

Within a few tens of meters, they could see the person who caused the signal from a distance.

It was a monk wearing a plain gray robe, carrying a small burden, and holding a long black stick with eyebrows in his hand.

"unlucky!"

Seeing the person coming, Wang Wu scolded in a low voice: "I said, why have my eyelids been twitching since just now, so it turned out that the person who came was a monk."

"Five masters, what's wrong with the monk? Isn't it good?"

"I think this monk is not strong, but he is thin-skinned and tender, much better than those who are as thin as a bamboo pole."

The people next to me heard this and couldn't help talking in a low voice.

Wang Wu curled his lips and shouted in a low voice: "What do you know? Since ancient times, there have been four kinds of people who should not be messed with. They are women, beggars, children, and monks and nuns who are alone in the outside world."

"Fifth Master, are you sure you are right?"

"Who said that these four kinds of people can't be messed with? Is that person out of his mind?"

Several people around couldn't help complaining.

"What nonsense, listen to me!"

Seeing that they wanted to continue talking, Wang Wu immediately rolled his eyes: "Think about it carefully, the outside is so chaotic now, even we dare not go outside alone, women, beggars, children, and monks and nuns, dare not go outside alone. Walking around outside alone, will it be an ordinary person?"

"It seems to be the same. If it is really an ordinary person, I think it will be eaten to the bone in a few days at most."

"So, that monk's martial arts should not be weak."

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Wang Wu nodded: "Take it seriously, and trick him into our territory later. No matter how good his martial arts are, he will fall obediently into our hands in the end."

While they were whispering.

Wu Chen and Jiang Ren, who were still some distance away, had already focused on them.

"I've heard about this road before. Vicious thieves often come and go. They not only rob people of money, wives and daughters, but also kill people."

Wu Chen looked at the injured old man in fine clothes on the door panel, and couldn't help sighing: "These benefactors must have encountered thieves and managed to escape."

Then, he looked at Jiang Ren: "Benefactor, why do you think someone would be a thief?"

"Yeah~"

Jiang Ren responded with a somewhat helpless expression.

As an ordinary person living in modern society, although I can't tell the detailed reasons for the rise and fall of dynasties and the concept of good and evil, I can still give some general remarks.

But asking him, a stick who can only say "yah", to answer this kind of question is no longer an ordinary embarrassment, and it can be explained.

Involuntarily, Jiang Ren focused his attention on the "Dharma of Calamity Relief" that he had just obtained a few days ago: "Unfortunately, if you want to comprehend the "Method of Calamity Relief", you need a foundation in Buddhism, and I haven't even read the Buddhist scriptures carefully." Book."

"For now, I have to wait until Wu Chen has the result, and then I will directly copy the answer."

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Wuchen knew that he would not get a reply, so he didn't care, and continued to move forward.

Just as he was about to pass by the group of people in front of him, he heard the scream of the old man in fine clothes.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!"

The old man in Chinese clothes hugged his bruised left leg, screaming in pain.

Seeing this, Wuchen couldn't bear it, and immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Benefactors, here are some healing medicines that are quite effective, and can relieve pain, if you don't mind..."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, the master is willing to help our master, we are already very grateful."

Wang Wu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "We encountered a group of vicious thieves before. There were originally dozens of people, but we were killed abruptly until we were the only ones left. If it wasn't for those thieves who happened to rob property If we argue, we may all die."

"Yeah yeah."

Several people around wiped their eyes with their sleeves, and made a sad and weeping look.

The four people who were carrying the door panel had also put down the door panel.

"This is the way of the world"

Wu Chen felt a little heavy, stepped forward and said to the old man in Chinese clothes: "This benefactor, may be in some pain, please be patient."

The old man in Chinese clothes smiled weakly: "Master, just do it, I can hold it."

Wuchen took out a small porcelain bottle from the bag.

Pull out the plug, and sprinkle the white powder in it on the old man's wound.

The pain caused by the medicine powder falling on the wound instantly made the old man in Chinese clothes gasp.

He endured the pain, looking at the young monk in front of him, especially his healthy limbs, he couldn't help showing a trace of jealousy in his eyes, but soon the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Although I am miserable now.

But as soon as he thought that this monk might not be as good as himself after tonight, he couldn't help gloating.

Several strong men around looked at Wuchen's back.

Licking their lips unconsciously, they felt a little hungry.

Wang Wu was different from them. He knew the value of the monk in front of him, and it might be his biggest harvest these days.

after all.

With this handsome face, snow-white skin, and a suit of suitable clothes, the oiran of the brothel is probably no different.

Moreover, many masters like this one.

In today's troubled times, it is hard to find such a master, but the head of the family happens to be such a person. I believe that offering this monk will definitely improve my position.

Although his name is Wang Wu, he is already tired of being called Wu Dangjia.

If possible, he would prefer to be called the fourth master, or even the third master, or the second master.

"As for the master."

Thinking of all the cruel methods of the big boss, Wang Wu trembled unconsciously, quickly threw away this thought, and focused on Wuchen.

"It seems that there will be a good show soon."

Jiang Ren, who is a weapon, could easily see the changes in the naked expressions of these people facing Wuchen whose back was facing them.

However, he did not remind Wuchen of his thoughts.

And with Wuchen's strength, even if he didn't notice the malice in these people, he would never be easily plotted against.

In this way, it can also make Wuchen realize that people's hearts are sinister.

"Although this powder can help the wound heal, if you want to restore this leg, it is best to see a doctor."

After Wu Chen treated the wound, he said a few more precautions before standing up and preparing to leave.

"Grandmaster!"

Wang Wu suddenly knelt on the ground and cried, "I'm waiting for an unfeeling request, and I hope the master can agree."

"I hope the master agrees!"

The big guys around also knelt down one after another and said in unison.

Judging from the neat movements and words, this operation is obviously not the first time.

"Get up quickly, all the benefactors are a little bit disturbed."

Wuchen was a little at a loss, and quickly said: "The monks are compassionate, if there is anything that the monks can help, please feel free to tell me."

Wang Wu looked resolute: "If Master doesn't agree, we won't get up."

The old man in gorgeous clothes made a weak voice: "Master, please don't blame them. If you don't want to, we will never force you."

"Amitabha."

Wuchen stood with one hand on his chest and said: "Monks don't lie, and the monk said he would help the benefactors, so he will definitely not break his promise."

Wang Wu said with a sad face: "Master, our master was planning to go to relatives, but with our current state, if we encounter some thieves again, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist, so please escort us for a ride."

"This place is not far from our master's relative's house. If we set off now, we will definitely arrive before dark."

Standing up, Wang Wu took out a palm-sized money bag from his body: "We won't let the master work in vain, this is a thank you gift to the master."

The money bag is opened.

Inside is a longan-sized, shimmering night pearl.

Wang Wu secretly laughed in his heart.

In the past few months, they have tried this trick a hundred times.

In the face of these martial arts practitioners, whether they are kind-hearted or value money, they will obediently follow them in the end.

Although there are occasional people who are deeply wary and choose to leave directly, they are only a minority.

As for some martial arts practitioners who might directly rob and rob, I and others are not blind, and when they see someone who is not easy to mess with, they will naturally not join in and leak money.

"Donors don't have to be like this. Money and jewels are just things outside of me."

Wu Chen shook his head when he saw Ye Mingzhu.

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