Xiao Lei felt a little uncomfortable being leaned on by the woman. After enduring it, he said dryly: "Who wants you to repay me? If you are fine, just go home by yourself. I have to chase that damn bald man."
The donkey settles the score."
The woman secretly watched and murmured: "Nujia... Nujia's body is still a little cold, but I feel warm just leaning on my little brother. Little brother is compassionate, please stay with me for a while, okay?"
The woman was actually only fifteen or sixteen years old, but at this moment her eyes were turning and her face was flushed, as if she was in love. A pair of watery eyes looked back and forth at Xiao Lei, and her heart felt like a deer bumping around, almost
I can no longer hold myself.
Helpless, Xiao Lei didn't understand the style at all. Instead, he curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter if you are cold, as long as you are not injured. Just go down the mountain and find a place to warm yourself. Don't delay me from doing business."
The woman was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and whispered: "My family... My family doesn't travel much on weekdays, and it's freezing now. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't work."
Seeing that the woman looked weak and weak, Xiao Lei probably didn't have the ability to go down the mountain alone, so he could only say with a straight face: "It's too troublesome. I'll give you a stick of incense to warm yourself up, and then you can wait here obediently."
I will come down to pick you up again."
Although the woman felt disappointed, she also knew that she couldn't ask for too much. She paused and said with a blush, "My little girl is Li Niang. May I ask my little brother what his name is?"
She was full of earnestness, but Xiao Lei was distracted and just frowned and ignored her.
Li Niang felt aggrieved secretly, and was about to ask her face again, but Xiao Lei suddenly glanced at her and said in a disgusted way: "Hey... do you know how to give birth to a baby?"
Li Niang's young face turned red with embarrassment. She raised her sleeves to cover her face and said, "How can little brother... how can you ask these things blindly? I'm so embarrassed... I'm so embarrassed to death."
When Xiao Lei saw this, his face turned red inexplicably, and he hurriedly coughed and said: "I don't know, just tell the truth, how can you use such sour words and fake jealousy."
Li Niang was so embarrassed that she listened to Xiao Lei for a long time: "You should be feeling better, are you still cold?"
Li Niang hummed softly and said softly: "It's not so cold anymore. With my little brother's body, the whole family feels warm."
Xiao Lei felt relieved and took the opportunity to say again: "Then get up quickly, I still have to help you."
Li Niang nodded, but her body got closer and closer. Xiao Lei secretly cried out helplessly, so he had to scare her and said: "Did you hear that? If you continue to beg like this, don't blame me for beating you."
Ms. Li didn't dare to pester her anymore. She managed to stand up with her delicate body and said softly and timidly: "Little brother, please don't be angry. After you catch that evil monk, you must remember to come back and take me with you."
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Xiaolei responded vaguely, and then walked up the mountain. Ms. Li kept staring at his back longingly until he completely disappeared, and then she said to herself shyly: "Little brother, the slave family
When you come back, I must come back as soon as possible."
After getting rid of Oriole's entanglement, Xiao Lei chased her for a while, and saw that he had climbed halfway up the mountain. After all, he was young and weak, and he was still a little out of breath. Fortunately, at this time, he could only hear the rustling of the wind in front of him, and he was scolded repeatedly. It was obvious that he was
Someone is fighting fiercely.
Xiao Lei was refreshed, and he sneaked closer to take a closer look. Sure enough, he saw two figures fighting together in the forest. One of them was the expected man in brown clothes, and the other was a man in yellow cassock.
of monks.
The monk in yellow is holding two swords, and he draws his bow from left to right, making it impervious to wind and rain. His moves are all cruel and vicious, and he wants to cut the man in brown into eight pieces.
The man in brown clothes used his bare hands, and his moves were calm and calm, without any surprises. The ups and downs of his fists showed a sense of dignity, without any trace of ferocity or violence.
Xiao Lei watched the moves and already knew what he was doing. It seemed that the man in brown was more than capable of dealing with the monk in yellow, and it was only a matter of time before he would win.
Xiao Lei was relieved but also slightly depressed. Why would he bother to do this if he had known this? Just when he was secretly thinking about it, he suddenly heard the man in brown sneer: "You still don't want to say it?"
The monk in yellow made a loud noise, swung his sword and attacked fiercely while shouting angrily: "I already told you that I don't know, why are you still asking me this question!"
The man in brown clothes was unmoved and still said coldly: "Where are the others?"
The monk in yellow said bitterly: "How do I know that the old bald man and his troops defected to Xiang Shengyu, and I am the only one left who cannot be regarded by others? Bah! It's a dog's eye! A dog's eye looks down on people!"
The man in brown had a solemn look on his face, suddenly retreated, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xiang Shengyu, who conquers the border with swords?"
The monk in yellow took a breath, raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, who else is there?"
The man in brown sighed softly: "I see, then do you know why my uncle behaved like this?"
The monk in yellow said angrily: "What else can you do for, Zuo is just a gold and silver beauty, fame, wealth and power, huh!"
The man in brown clothes seemed to be stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can uncle be so shallow?"
The monk in yellow sneered and said: "Why not? That Lao Baldou is also a mortal body. Do you think he has really cultivated to become a Buddha? Let alone him, even your master Huang Shi Laobald may not be reliable."
The man in brown's face darkened, and he immediately scolded: "Shut up! Don't slander the master!"
The monk in yellow was frightened by the power of the man in brown. He raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said with a sigh of relief: "I have told you everything I know. After all, we are in the same school. If you let me go today, I will definitely repay you in the future."
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The man in brown clothes was unmoved and simply said: "You killed innocent people indiscriminately and should be punished."
The monk in yellow immediately became furious, swung his sword across the sword, and shouted loudly: "You bastard! Don't toast me and you will be punished with wine!"
The man in brown clothes didn't answer, but suddenly thrust out his right palm, and a strong suction force came to him through the air attack. It was the Shaolin Dragon Captor.
The monk in yellow was so aware that he hurriedly clenched the two swords in his hands, shouted and slashed down the shoulders of the man in brown.
At this moment, the man in brown clothes suddenly changed his moves, and instead of grabbing the two swords with his magical palm power, he directed them towards the string of Buddhist beads hung by the monk in yellow clothes.
The monk in yellow clothes was caught off guard, and immediately felt his throat tighten, and then his whole fat body flew towards the man in brown clothes involuntarily.
The monk in yellow clothes didn't want to sit back and wait for death. He quickly put his two swords together and pushed out violently, trying to dig two transparent holes in the chest of the man in brown clothes.
The man in brown looked clearly, and pointed his left hand sideways at the chest of the monk in yellow. The monk in yellow suddenly felt numb all over his body, and the swords fell from his hands as he could no longer hold them.
The man in brown clothes closed his palm and grabbed the string of Buddhist beads, then twisted it and tightened the neck of the monk in yellow clothes.
The monk in yellow immediately turned his eyes white, and there was a continuous roar in his throat, as if he could not breathe anymore, but could not.
Xiao Lei originally hated the monk in yellow, but seeing the situation, he suddenly felt some sympathy. He gritted his teeth and jumped out, shouting: "Hey! Monks are compassionate, don't kill people casually!"