After the man sat down, Zhou An and the young master's faces became relieved, and Zhou An and the young master couldn't help but look into each other's eyes.
At this moment, the thirteen women roared angrily, picked up their swords again, and attacked Zhou An and Ma.
The young master asked them to kill Zhou An and Ma, so they must kill them.
"Okay, everyone, step aside."
The young master then said to Zhou An: "Brother, why don't we stop? It's hailing outside now, and it's getting bigger and bigger. It will collapse the small temple in a while, and we will have no place to hide from the rain." The young master picked up the rain.
He took a sip of a glass of wine and said.
After hearing what the young master said, the thirteen women rushed halfway, stopped immediately, and returned to the young master's side to protect him.
Seeing that the young master took the initiative to give in, Zhou An was not a domineering person and said: "I have something wrong with you. I don't have any drinks here, so I can only say I'm sorry."
"Hahaha, we don't know each other without fighting, so why don't we sit down and have a drink." Young Master said with a laugh.
"I'm all wet and I'm afraid it will get on you. Let's talk about it later," Zhou An said.
"Then let's have another drink later." Young Master also hated others being disheveled and drinking with him, so he said.
"Okay." Zhou An nodded slightly, then pulled the horse to the other side of the Buddha statue, sat down, and quietly used the coagulation technique to speed up the flow of blood to warm up the body and remove the outer clothes.
Steam to dryness.
After Zhou An left, thirteen women circled around the young master again. This time, not only did they spread fluffy blankets on the floor, they also set up a low table with melons, fruits, and drinks.
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Thirteen women even took down a lot of musical instruments from the car parked outside and played there. The soft and soft sound was like the sound of nature, resounding throughout the small temple.
If the temple hadn't been too small, Zhou An thought they would still be able to dance.
The young master was drinking wine, being fed grapes by the woman, and listening to music. He felt carefree and at ease.
It was in stark contrast to the heavy rain and hail outside.
At this moment, two more people came into the temple.
These two people are old and young.
The older one is an old woman, with a hunched back, coughing when she walks, as if she is seriously ill; the younger one is a boy of eighteen or nineteen, somewhat honest, like an ordinary farm boy, but he is wearing a pair of iron shoes, which is obvious.
The skills on the feet are pretty good.
The two came in and took a look inside. They didn't expect there were so many people. They were stunned for a moment and then walked to the front of a man and a woman and sat down.
"Brother, my grandma has suffered some cold. She is afraid of getting cold. Could you please let us warm her up?" Zheng Li said to a man and a woman.
"Then come on, there's still room around anyway." Mu Shui said friendly.
"Thank you, brother." Zheng Li helped his grandma sit by the fire and said gratefully.
This old lady!!
not simple!!
What happened today? Many powerful people kept appearing in this remote temple, Zhou An thought to himself.
Could it be that something happened that I didn't know about, or that I was involved in some incident?
"Brother, where did that little bitch and brat go? We've been chasing them for so long, but we haven't caught them yet."
"Don't worry, it's hailing now, and they can't run very far. They must be hiding from the rain somewhere now, so don't worry, they will catch up sooner or later. The main thing is that we take shelter from the rain now."
"Boss, there is a small temple in front, let's go in."
"You don't have to tell me, I've seen it a long time ago."
Eight people walked into the small temple. Each person in this group was holding a machete and had a fierce look on their face. At first glance, they were not good people.
One of the leaders of these eight people was a bearded man who also held a machete. However, his machete was twice as big as the others' machetes, about five meters long, and there was a tiger painted on the surface.
, looking very domineering.
Black Bear looked towards the small temple. There was only one person in Zhou An, so he didn't take it seriously. When he saw Young Master and the others, his eyes swept towards the thirteen women with a lustful light, looking back and forth on their bodies.
When the women saw it, their faces were very unhappy. Just when they were about to yell and scold him, he turned his eyes away and looked at a man and a woman. The man and woman were so shaken by him that they even trembled with the steamed buns in their hands.
After eating it, I was horrified.
"Brothers, we are lucky, we found it here."
Although there was an old lady and a young man beside them, he didn't take it seriously. The old lady obviously looked like a dying person and kept coughing. Although the young man looked quite strong,
Yes, but he has eight people, and he is still afraid of him alone.
The black bear laughed ferociously, picked up the five-meter machete, and walked towards the man and woman.
The seven people behind him also followed him with malicious intentions on their faces.
"Xiaoyue, go quickly, I'll stop them." Mu Shui stood up suddenly, picked up a wooden stick, and rushed towards the eight people.
ah!
As soon as he rushed in front of the black bear and was about to hit him with a wooden stick, the black bear's machete struck him first on his left arm holding the wooden stick.
Suddenly his left arm flew up and the wooden stick fell to the ground aside.
"Catch that little bitch, and I will hand over this kid." Black Bear said to the seven people behind him.
"I'll fight with you." Seeing that they were trying to catch Xiaoyue, Mu Shui didn't care about the broken arm, stretched out his other arm, and punched the black bear in the face.
The machete struck again, this time toward his head, to kill him.
But just halfway through the cut, his machete was blocked.
"Young man, you have to be merciful and kind, otherwise your life will be at risk." The old woman grabbed the machete and said.
"Fuck you mother!" Black Bear wanted to pull away the machete, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried. Finally, he had to let go of the machete, stretched out his fist and punched the old lady in the face.
"Young man, it's not good to be so violent." The old woman grabbed the black bear's fist with her other hand, and with the hand holding the blade, she gently flicked the machete, and the machete went directly through the heart, killing the black bear.
"Grandma, I killed them all and rescued Sister Xiaoyue." Zheng Li stood on their corpses and said innocently.
"Well done, dear grandson, grandma will make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you when you get back." The old woman said kindly.
Zhou An saw this fight and had some understanding of the strength of the old man and the young man. This young man named Zheng Li has a pair of iron feet that are extremely powerful and unmatched. Against these people, a kick will definitely kill him.
With only seven kicks, he kicked seven people to death. He was so strong that he could compare with himself five months ago.
As for the old woman's strength, he didn't understand it clearly, but Zhou An knew that the old woman was very strong.
"Are you two okay?" The old woman then asked Mu Shui and Xiaoyue.
"Thank you both for your life-saving grace," Mu Shui and Xiaoyue knelt down to the old woman and Zheng Li.
"Brother and sister, you're welcome. You just let us warm ourselves by the fire." Zheng Li scratched his head and said.
"Throw these corpses out. It's so dirty here. You don't know how to feel more conscious when you see so many people here." The young master covered his nose and said in disgust.
"I'm sorry, young master, I will throw the body out now." Mu Shui took out some medicinal powder from the baggage and sprinkled it on the broken arm. Then he took some cloth, bandaged it briefly, and moved it with Xiaoyue.
Pick up the corpse on the ground and throw the corpse out of the small temple.
Seeing that Mushui was struggling to move it with one arm, and Xiaoyue was a weak woman, Zheng Li helped them move the body. Zheng Li was very strong and finished the move in a short time.
"Brother, why are you being chased by them?" Zheng Li asked after they finished moving and sat next to the fire.
"It's hard to explain in words." Mu Shui glanced at Xiaoyue with affectionate eyes and said.
Then Mu Shui told his story.
Mu Shui was a shoemaker in Dongli Village. He made a living by repairing shoes for others. He had nothing to do and lived a peaceful life until one day he met a woman on the street.
She is not very beautiful, nor is she very attractive, but she has a beautiful smile that can touch people's hearts and make people remember her smile.
Mu Shui was attracted by her smile, but Mu Shui had a low self-esteem by nature. He knew that his family was very poor, and others got married when they were fourteen or fifteen. He was still a bachelor at twenty-four, so he did not dare to confess his feelings.
, just paid silent attention, secretly asking who she was.