But at this moment, suddenly!

A woman's low shout suddenly sounded in the night, and she seemed to be exclaiming: "Someone sneaks in, some sneaks in!"

“There are footprints here, hurry up!”

"Come!"

Suddenly, the entire temple was chaotic, and a large number of soldiers in uniform broke in. The eight Buddhist sect servants were still in the Han people.

Zhou Jian's face changed suddenly. Looking back, there were many footprints left on the way when he came. Because there was wet sand in the soles of the shoes, it was particularly obvious!

"Not good!" He looked ugly and careless!

He quickly wiped the footprints in the compartment and was about to hide, but Fan Shu in the Zen room was obviously frightened: "Who?"

Zhou Jian's scalp exploded and almost foresaw his way of being chased for a while, and he would alarm the enemy!

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and a large number of Hu people began to search. At the critical moment, Zhou Jian's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, gritted his teeth, and made a shocking move!

He actually rushed into Fanshu's meditation room, which was undoubtedly self-exposed! But he couldn't care so much now and rushed directly to the hot water bucket.

Fan Shu was frightened. As soon as he stood up, he saw a strange man rushing over. He was so scared that he lost his appearance and sat back on the bucket with a thud!

When the body of the hibiscus emerges from the water, it is simply crazy!

"You..." Before she could say her scolding, Zhou Jian rushed to her, and a sharp dagger pressed against her neck, and a cold and magnetic voice sounded: "Don't make a sound, do what I said, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

His Western languages ​​were very bad, but Fan Shu understood it. His neck was raised and his collarbone with water droplets looked very beautiful. Her hands wrapped around her, covering her downward vision.

She was extremely angry and ashamed: "Who are you?!"

"Don't you understand what I said?" Zhou Jian was cold and the dagger was closer. The cold touch and the crisis of death made Fan Shu's delicate body tremble violently, and he did not dare to make a sound again, and his whole body was tense.

At this time, dense footsteps sounded outside the door, torches were everywhere, and a large number of figures were right outside the door.

"Buddha Fanshu, it seems that someone has broken in. Do you dare to ask if you hear any abnormal movements or something is wrong?" The attendant shouted outside the door, and there was obviously the army of Silan City behind him.

Zhou Jian was covered in his face at this moment, showing only a pair of sharp and heroic eyes, looking directly at Fan Shu, saying nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything again.

Fan Shu took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and then shouted to the outside world: "No!"

"Get out, I'm taking a shower!" she scolded, with a strong sense of power.

"Yes..." The eight servants were frightened and quickly retreated. Seeing this, a group of Hu people in military uniforms did not dare to stay anymore and searched other places.

Seeing the torches and figures disappearing at the door, Zhou Jian breathed a sigh of relief and secretly scolded himself for being too careless!

"The person is leaving, let me go!" Fan Shu's voice was cold and he was very angry. This was the mood that a normal woman would have.

Under the interweaving of the lights and white mist, the two maintained an awkward opposition. Zhou Jian only realized this time and had time to carefully look Fanshu's face up close. Only with a glance, a hint of stunning and vibration flashed through his eyes!
Chapter completed!