My uncle is Lin Zhengying

When Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng left the inn, they were planning to go straight to the northern suburbs, but they never thought that just after walking a street, they would be attracted by a blacksmith shop at the corner.

At this time, there was chaos in the blacksmith shop, and fighting broke out.

Fighting and fighting are commonplace in Jinhua City, and Zhang Jing and the others discovered several of them from entering the city to the inn.

But there was something unusual about the fight in the smithy.

On both sides of the fight, one side is seven or eight big men, shirtless, holding hammers and the like, who should be the boss of the blacksmith shop.

On the other side, there is a strange combination.

One of them was a handsome young monk with a bare head and a monk's robe on his body. He stared angrily at everyone in the iron shop.The other person is wearing a cloth scarf on his head and carrying a long and wide giant sword on his shoulders. He looks like a knight in the book, which is very rare in today's era. .

The strange thing is that the knight is carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, and while hanging a wine jug on his waist, there is also an abacus hanging on his waist.

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng listened for a while. The cause of the fight between the two seemed to be that the little monk had a piece of golden Buddha on his body, which was broken into several pieces for some unknown reason. He took the golden Buddha to the blacksmith shop and wanted to ask Master re-forged and fused into one piece!

It's a pity that the little monk is too naive and doesn't know the world of Jinhua City.

He is a young monk with little cultivation and no boxing skills. He is not very safe in a place like Jinhua City, and he dares to show it with a large piece of gold!

Isn't this looking for death?

Money is not revealed.

In this way, he is no different from a child who walks through the market with gold.

Meaning, the owner of the blacksmith shop agreed with a smile and said to help him re-forge the golden Buddha.

As a result, as soon as the little monk handed over the Golden Buddha, the other party turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and drove the little monk out of the door fiercely, telling him to get out of here.

The little monk wanted to get back the gold, but the blacksmith owner said, "What gold?"What gold do I have here?Are you crazy!Get out now!Otherwise, don't blame the uncle for being rude to you!

The little monk was furious, and tried to get back the Golden Buddha regardless, but of course he was not his opponent. He was beaten up by several buddies and thrown to the street.

Fortunately, the man dressed as a ranger happened to pass by, and he also had a little friendship with the little monk.

The ranger smiled and went up to ask if he needed to be hired for help, and the little monk nodded quickly.

The two sides then fought.

"Damn! Where did you meddle in your own business! Why, do you think we are afraid of you because your sword is so big? There are so many of us, we can't beat you alone!"

"Good boobs, copy guys, fuck me!"

Following the shop owner's order, everyone took hammers, axes, and swords to attack the ranger.

The knight-errant was not in a hurry, and took a sip of his wine pretendingly, before pulling out the giant sword on his shoulder.

With a deep voice, he swung the huge sword, and immediately a mighty sword energy swept away like a tornado.

In an instant, seven or eight strong and strong men were all cut down to the ground, with serious injuries.

If it wasn't for the Ranger's mercy, all these big men would have died.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yan Qingfeng was a little surprised when he saw this. He is also a master of swordsmanship, so he can naturally see the clue.

However, he frowned a little, with doubts in his expression, as if he was puzzled, but he didn't speak out.

Zhang Jing also nodded, agreeing.

This knight-errant is definitely not an ordinary Jiang Hu, but a man of cultivation!

And the cultivation base is quite not weak, at least he has already cultivated to the master level!

even higher!

It's rather weird that there is such a master in a chaotic place like Jinhua City.

What's the history?

Zhang Jing felt that he might be able to inquire about Lanruo Temple from this person, so he stopped and waited for the follow-up.

Seeing everyone fell to the ground, the knight-errant smiled triumphantly, put his sword into its sheath, took another sip of wine, and said, "Little monk, you can go and get your things back now!"

The little monk was overjoyed when he saw this, rushed into the shop, and took out the golden Buddha from the forging furnace.

At this time, the gold has been forged into one piece again, and it is no longer torn apart.

However, the shape of the golden Buddha also disappeared, and it became a piece of ugly gold with uneven water chestnuts, without any Buddha nature to speak of.

Seeing this, the little monk was very anxious and almost cried.

But the knight-errant's eyes lit up the moment he saw the gold, and he swallowed his saliva, as if he saw a beautiful woman.

Zhang Jing watched from the side. Finally, this guy was dressed as a knight, why did he have a flagon and an abacus hanging from his waist at the same time.

It turned out to be a money fanatic!

The knight-errant and the little monk walked in front, while Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng hung their tails behind, listening to their conversation.

"Little monk, I helped you, can we calculate the price now?" The knight-errant impatiently took out his abacus, ready to settle the account.

The little monk had a mournful face, hugging the golden Buddha that had become a lump, not knowing what to do, he asked blankly, "What money?"

"Of course you care about my money for helping you! Why, you think I'm helping you for nothing!" Said the knight-errant.

"Ah? Then...this..."

The little monk said weakly: "But, I don't have any money?"

The knight-errant waved his hand and said, "You have no money, but your master has money! Your master is very powerful, there is no way he has no money. Where is he? Let's go find him now."

The little monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Yes, yes, my master was captured by monsters in Lanruo Temple! Go and help me rescue the master, and my master will definitely give you money!"

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng, who were following behind, heard the conversation between the two, and immediately nodded with a smile.

It seems that it is really rewarding.

But the knight-errant changed his expression slightly when he heard the words, and muttered: "Why did you go to Lanruo Temple? You were also captured by monsters, this is not easy..."

The little monk was still full of hope, and kept asking: "How about it, hurry up and help me rescue Master!"

The knight-errant coughed and said, "It's not easy to go to Lanruo Temple to save people. If I don't pay attention, I have to pay for it myself! So the price is not ordinary, at least three times! Just now you owe me 100 taels of silver , save your master, then 300 taels of silver! A total of 400 taels of silver!"

The little monk probably didn't know what 400 taels of silver represented, but he couldn't care less about the money now, so he nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay. You help me rescue Master, and I'll just give you the money."