Chapter 583 The One Who Takes Your Life
"Who are you? You are worse than a beast. Who else can you be?"

Le Zhuang sneered, his face full of sarcasm, and spoke again:

"You are just a fish that escaped my grandfather's knife. Do you know how your father, mother and your eldest brother died at my grandfather's hands? I still find it ridiculous when I think about it now.

How arrogant were your parents and your eldest brother in the past? But my grandfather chopped off their heads with one blow.

It's easier than killing a pig. If I didn't think it was unlucky, I would kick your parents and your eldest brother's heads like balls!"

How could he not feel angry at Cui Ji, the beast who treated him as a stepping stone? Back then, when he wanted to enter the martial arts school in the town to learn martial arts, he was rejected by the head of the martial arts school. He did not give up, but tried another way, which was to give the apprentices in the martial arts school a sum of money and let them teach him the skills they learned in the martial arts school one by one.

However, they were all rejected by the apprentices in the martial arts school. Although most of the apprentices who practiced martial arts in the martial arts school were not very old, they were sensible at an early age. How could they not see that he wanted to learn skills, not out of curiosity about martial arts, but to learn skills to avenge his parents by finding Zhu Xing.

They had heard of what kind of person Zhu Xing was before, and now they saw it with their own eyes. Le Zhuang's parents died tragically at the hands of Zhu Xing, and Le Wenmao, the warrior praised by the entire Liangshui Town, didn't even dare to fart.

While they laughed at Le Wenmao's cowardice from the bottom of their hearts, they also noticed that Zhu Xing was difficult to deal with.

If they really taught Le Zhuang skills secretly, and Le Zhuang relied on the mediocre skills he learned from them to seek revenge on Zhu Xing, he didn't know whether Le Zhuang could kill Zhu Xing. Even if Le Zhuang really had the ability to kill Zhu Xing, with the power of the Zhu family, it would be easy to trace back based on clues that it was them who taught him the skills. How could the Zhu family let these helpers go?
natural.

He rejected Le Zhuang's requests one by one, even though Le Zhuang offered him a huge sum of money at that time.

Just when Le Zhuang was feeling discouraged, Cui Ji suddenly ran out. However, this beastly lion not only asked for a huge sum of money, but also extorted a large sum of money from him. Soon, he used him as a stepping stone and let Zhu Xing play with him.

For so many years, he had always wanted to cut Cui Ji into pieces. Even though he was not Cui Ji's opponent at that time, he would not have a good face when he saw Cui Ji again. Now that he has the support of his uncle, he naturally will not be polite to Cui Ji anymore.

"Okay, okay, okay... You little bastard, you have the courage to say that in front of me!"

Cui Ji's face was full of viciousness. He hurried over from the county town, but he had never been to his home and had not seen the miserable state of his parents and his elder brother. He was afraid that if he saw it, he would not be able to control himself and start killing people. However, after hearing what Chi Yongchun's cousin mentioned, how could he not know what happened in his family? He turned his head to look at Taoist Xuanqing beside Le Zhuang and said:

"This old Taoist priest, I wonder what your name is and what is your relationship with the Le family?"

At this moment, he wished he could capture Le Zhuang on the spot, cut this little bastard into pieces, and then pull the corpse of this little beast's grandfather out of the coffin and whip the corpse to vent his hatred, although doing so would not bring his parents and his elder brother back to life.

However, when he was about to take action, he noticed Taoist Xuanqing out of the corner of his eye. He did not see anything extraordinary about Taoist Xuanqing. He seemed like an ordinary old Taoist priest.

But this old Taoist priest had the courage to speak in front of him. Even an adult man would not be scared to death, let alone speak in front of him. This was already very good. He had been a warrior with Zhu Xing for so many years, and the most important thing he learned was to look ferocious and evil, like a reincarnated evil spirit.

Not to mention that Le Zhuang, that little beast, dared to speak nonsense in front of him!
No need to think about it.

It must be because the old Taoist priest in front of him supports him!
"Who am I!" As he spoke, Taoist Xuanqing's mind moved, and an ancient long sword appeared in his palm. He pointed the long sword at Cui Ji and said with a smile: "Of course I am the one who wants your life!"

"No way, is this old Taoist so courageous? He dares to draw his sword in front of Cui Ji. Isn't he afraid of being chopped into pieces by Cui Ji?"

Zhuo Tie exclaimed, although he was a little surprised, where did Taoist Xuan Qing get the long sword from? However, looking at Taoist Xuan Qing's slow movements, he did not look like a master at all. Although he pointed at Cui Ji, he did not see any danger to Cui Ji. He could not help but ask Gu Lianggong beside him:
"Uncle Gu, who is this old Taoist priest?"

Gu Lianggong said with a complicated expression: "He is Master Ku Mu!"

He knew that based on Taoist Xuanqing's attitude just now, he did not take Le Zhuang away from here, but walked towards Cui Ji. He might have made up his mind to get rid of Cui Ji for Le Zhuang. However, he was not optimistic about Cui Ji. After all, Cui Ji's notoriety was earned by one battle record after another.

Taoist Priest Xuanqing might have some skills, but he is definitely no match for Cui Ji. However, for some reason, he still secretly hoped that Taoist Priest Xuanqing could deal with Cui Ji.

It’s not that justice must triumph over evil!

But it was that beast Cui Ji who had done many bad things. Even if there were people on their street who had not been harmed by Cui Ji, they must have been bullied by Cui Ji's men. Cui Ji's people dared to act so domineeringly in Liangshui Town that even the constables in the yamen did not dare to intervene. Wasn't it because they relied on Cui Ji's power?

just.

When he saw Taoist Xuanqing's slow movements, he knew that his expectations were going to be dashed.

Gu Lianggong could not help but sigh in his heart: 'Master Kurumu, Master Kurumu, you have been out there making a living, even if you haven't made a name for yourself, you should at least have witnessed the cruelty of the outside world. If you really want to deal with that beast Cui Ji, what morality are you talking about with him? You sneakily attack him, and are you afraid that you won't be able to kill him?
Don't you know that you are old and he is in his prime? How can you be his opponent in an open fight?'

"Master Ku Mu?"

Zhuo Tie thought about it, but couldn't figure out who the Dead Wood Master was. He asked in confusion, "Uncle Gu, logically speaking, this is the first time I've met this old Taoist priest, so it's normal that we don't know each other. But why do I feel so familiar with his name?"

"Have you forgotten that there is a Taoist temple in our town, it's called the Dead Tree Temple!"

Gu Lianggong reminded.

"Deadwood View?"

Zhuo Tie reacted immediately, looked at Taoist Xuanqing strangely, and asked in confusion: "There is a Ku Mu Temple in our town, and there is also a Ku Mu Temple, and there is a Taoist Ku Mu in it, but he passed away decades ago. Could they be related?"

(End of this chapter)