My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1173

[Chapter 1137 Emperor’s Sword]

‘s Sword At this time, Master Kongjing wanted to cry.

After all, although he and his two disciples were not good people, they were just deceivers and deceivers, but they had never killed anyone.

Just now, they watched Jing Zhe kill a person in a brutal and brutal way, which had a huge impact on them. Their impression of Jing Zhe also began to change. From hating him, they began to Fear him.

What’s scary is that Jing Zhe really came to them, or did he come to the cell just to find them?

Thinking of this, Master Kongjing became even more afraid. How could he dare to answer Jing Zhe? He just buried his head deeper.

This immediately aroused Jing Zhe’s dissatisfaction.

“What, the old monk wants me to come into the cell to talk to you?”

“No… no!”

As soon as these words came out, the frightened Master Kongjing immediately raised his head and waved his hands.

“Right, it would be better to do this earlier?”

Jing Zhe sneered and continued: “Did the old monk just see how I killed the bald man?”

“…”

Master Kongjing nodded, and then continued Shaking his head, he didn’t know what Jing Zhe meant by asking this question, and he didn’t even dare to answer.

“Now that you’ve seen it, you must be curious, why do I dare to kill him directly without going through Governor Xu or the government?”

“…”

Master Kongjing is indeed curious. After all, even if Jing Zhe’s official position is greater than Governor Xu, he can’t. This is in Jiangling Prison. Even if the prisoner commits a capital crime, he still needs to be interrogated and ordered by Jiangling officials before he can be killed.

But Jing Zhe directly killed people, which was not in line with the procedure.

At this time, Jing Zhe reached into his arms, took out the Emperor’s Sword, and waved it in front of Master Kongjing.

Although he was across the cell door, Master Kongjing still staggered back in fear after seeing the sharp blade that had just killed the bald man.

“This is the Emperor’s Sword. His Majesty told me when he gave it to me. With this sword, I can kill relatives of the emperor and corrupt officials. I can kill them first and then kill them. Do you think I can kill them bald?”

Jing Zhe’s voice was not very loud, but it was sonorous and powerful. It was even more loud in the extremely quiet cell. Not only Master Kongjing heard it, but also the prisoners in other cells heard it.

It turned out to be…the Emperor’s Sword?

For all the prisoners in the cell, the Emperor’s Sword is just an object they have heard of. After all, with their status, they certainly cannot come into contact with things on such a high plane. Now they finally understand that no wonder Jing Zhe split the iron chain with one sword , it turned out to be the Emperor’s Sword, and the death of the bald man was not unfair at all.

At this time, they became more honest, fearing that Jing Zhe would not like anyone again and would directly pull out the Emperor’s Sword and stab someone.

“Kill…kill…”

Master Kongjing whispered.

In fact, he didn’t want to answer, but he was worried that if he didn’t answer, Jing Zhe felt that he wouldn’t give him face, so he replied anyway.

Jing Zhe nodded with satisfaction, pointed at the three of them towards Master Kongjing with the Emperor’s Sword, and then said with a gentle expression: “Then the old monk thinks it’s okay for me to kill the three of you with the Emperor’s Sword?”

” …”

The three of them were numb at that moment, and they said the most murderous words in the gentlest tone, no one except Jing Zhe.

After being stunned for a moment, Master Kongjing immediately knelt down. The two monks behind him, one fat and one thin, saw their master kneeling down and followed suit.

“President Jing, please spare your life!”

Master Kongjing said with tears streaming down his face. He never dreamed that he could be confiscated by accepting incense money.

Jing Zhe looked at them and sneered: “I am not the Buddha, why are you kneeling? Is this what you call a monk?”

How could a real monk ever kneel down to worship anything other than Buddha?

Therefore, at the root of the matter, Master Kongjing and others do not regard themselves as monks from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Master Kongjing didn’t care and continued to kneel, thinking that if I kneel to the Buddha, I can bring money, and if I kneel to you, I can ask for my life! Compared with life, money is already insignificant.

Seeing Master Kongjing kneeling seriously, Jing Zhe raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: “I just visited many scholars and learned that the Peach Blossom Temple where you were before has gained a lot of incense through various poetry gatherings over the years. The money is more than two thousand taels, but you, an old monk, only handed over two thousand taels. Did you tell me to hide the other money? I will tell you today that if you don’t hand over the other money, I will do it immediately. I’ll kill you!”

“…”

After hearing this, Master Kongjing really wanted to cry, not out of fear, but out of grievance!

Although he has received more than two thousand taels of incense money over the years, or several two thousand taels, this money did not just go into his pocket in the end, and he did not get the majority of it!

Moreover, Master Kongjing has been living a very luxurious life in private over the years, and the same is true for his two disciples, so most of the incense money they collected has been squandered by them. The two thousand-plus taels are indeed theirs. The only thing left.

And now, more than two thousand taels have been taken away by Jing Zhe. Where can he get the extra money for Jing Zhe?

“President Jing, I really have no money!”

He pointed at the fat and thin monk: “If President Jing doesn’t believe it, you can ask my two disciples! Also, now Taohua…an is already Jing “President, President Jing can search it himself!”

“Yes, yes, our master is right, President Jing!”

The fat and thin monk nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jing Zhe glanced at Master Kongjing and sneered: “I’ll search your mother, I’ll search, do you think I’m stupid?”

“President Jing, my mother has returned to the West for many years…”

Although I don’t know why Jing Zhe suddenly mentioned it I am my mother, but Master Kongjing still explained it very seriously.

“It belongs to your sister. Did labor and management ask you this?”

“…”

So it was my sister who asked? But I don’t have a sister?

When Master Kongjing was thinking about how to answer, Jing Zhe said again: “Old monk, I think you are not a good person, but you are definitely not a bad person like Baldhead. It seems that it would not be good to kill you directly. “

Yes, yes!”

Master Kongjing was overjoyed at Jing Zhe’s evaluation and nodded quickly, “President Jing said that very well!”

“But, I won’t kill you because you tell the truth. “

“If you don’t tell the truth, I have to kill you even if I don’t want to. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand.”

As long as he can live, don’t tell the truth.

Jing Zhe nodded with satisfaction, knowing that he had almost completed the interrogation. Master Kongjing was also frightened. As long as he was not too stupid, he would definitely be very cooperative in the future.

“Okay, then tell me how much incense money you have collected over the years, and who else has taken this incense money besides you!”

With that, Jing Zhe took it out of his arms. The rice paper and pen came and were handed into the cell.

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(End of this chapter)