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Chapter 111: The Flower Picker

Li Muching seemed to hesitate and said, "Master, I can do it."

The nun sighed softly and said: "Girl, I'm afraid there is another reason for your hesitation just now. Obviously there are some things that you can't let go of. The world is unclean and unclean, so it is in vain to enter Buddhism."

Li Muqing insisted: "Master, I beg you to ordain this disciple. I hesitated just now because I remembered that the revenge of my relatives at home has not been avenged, so I felt a little unwilling. But I am a weak woman. Even if I want to avenge my parents, I still can't.

What are you capable of? It’s all in vain after all, Master, just ordain your disciple.”

The nun said calmly: "Mu Qing, you have been destined to practice since you were a child. Logically speaking, you are my Buddhist disciple. However, after this disaster, you fell into the mortal world. Even if I have ordained you now, there is no one left.

I'm afraid you won't achieve anything with your secular heart. Mu Qing, it's not that I don't want to ordain you, but it's because your earthly heart has moved and you are so angry that even if you get tonsured, it will be in vain."

After saying that, the nun sighed again, and the two turned and left the Buddhist hall.

Li Muqing couldn't help but feel sad in his heart and began to sob softly.

Liu Moqian couldn't bear to watch on the roof and was about to jump off the roof to persuade her. At this moment, she heard the sound of wind brought by clothes.

Liu Moqian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Could it be that Chu Yunfei couldn't help but get up and come over to see what happened? Why is it so late that there is a master coming from Cuiyun Nunnery?

Liu Moqian frowned slightly, but still refrained from moving.

A breeze blew by, and a figure fluttered towards the ancestral hall. Liu Moqian was slightly startled when he saw it. This man's lightness skills were quite good. He didn't know what he wanted to do when he came to this nunnery. Look at this man moving.

The direction was obviously aimed at Li Muching in the ancestral hall.

Li Muching was still sobbing softly, not knowing that someone was approaching him.

Liu Moqian simply calmed down and wanted to see what this person wanted to do.

Although this man was good at martial arts, he didn't expect that there was already a man lying on the roof. He quietly came outside, stretched his head and tapped on the window. A small hole was cut in the window paper. This man looked at it.

Looking inside, a yinxie smile appeared on his face. He reached into his arms, took out a small copper pipe, placed it on the window, and took out some powder. He was about to put it into the pipe and blow it in.

Go inside the house.

Liu Moqian couldn't help being furious. She originally thought that this man was sent by Gao Agu to kill Li Muching and silence him, but she didn't expect that he turned out to be a despicable flower picker!

Liu Mo pulled out his long sword with a faint sound, and with a slight movement of his body, he flew towards this guy. With a squeak, the long sword in his hand flew towards the flower picker's door!

Just when the thief thought he had a trick, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face. The sword flashed before his eyes, and it had already reached his neck. The guy was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He hurriedly dodged back in a hurry, barely able to avoid this attack.

With a strike of his sword, the man threw the copper pipe in his hand forward, and all he saw was dust in the sky, like white snow, flying toward Liu Moqian!

Liu Moqian hurriedly held her breath, but she had already breathed in a mouthful of dust. She felt dizzy in her head, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang!

Li Muqing heard the sound and knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted: "Who is it?"

Liu Moqian felt dizzy and was about to fall to the ground. When she heard Li Muqing cry out, she hurriedly responded: "Sister Mu Qing, help me!"

Liu Moqian was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Although Li Muqing was an expert in medicine, how could he, a flower-picking thief, give her a chance to rescue her?

When Li Muqing heard that the voice seemed familiar, and it was a woman's voice, he couldn't help but feel bold, and gently pushed the door open a crack.

A chuckle came from outside, with a hint of unspeakable evil in the smile. The flower picker hugged Liu Moqian with one hand and pushed open the thatched cottage door with his other hand.

Li Muqing heard that the voice was wrong, but she was weak, so how could she withstand the opponent's strength? She was pushed to the ground and staggered to the ground!

She cried out in surprise: "Help!"

The flower picker smiled evilly and said: "I didn't expect that when I came out today, I could kill two birds with one stone. Tsk tsk, I'm really blessed today. Two beauties, one is prettier than the other. Good, good, good!"

As he said that, he walked towards Li Muqing step by step, and said with an evil smile: "It seems that you are not without any merit. Fortunately, those medicines were not wasted on you, otherwise, I may not be able to catch him."

This little girl."

With that said, he put Liu Moqian on the ground and walked towards Li Muching with an evil smile.

Li Muqing shouted anxiously: "You, don't come over! Otherwise, I, I..."

She looked at me for a long time, but she didn’t know what to say. There are only about a dozen old nuns in Cuiyun Nunnery, and none of them know martial arts. It is located in a remote place, and even if you scream, there may not be anyone who can listen.

arrive.

Sure enough, the flower picker smiled and said: "Why, you are screaming? I really wish you were screaming, otherwise it would be so tasteless? Even if you scream, no one here will hear it. A few old nuns, even

Come here, I will cut them one by one, and they will all be finished!"

With that said, the thief took two steps forward, came to Li Muqing, stretched out his hand to pinch Li Muqing's chin, looked at it carefully, and praised her: "She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Jinan. She looks like this.

I’m really speechless! I’m so lucky!”

Li Muqing shouted in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do? Is there really no justice in this world? Aren't you afraid of the retribution of reincarnation?"

The flower picker sneered: "Retribution? If there was retribution in this world, I would have died thousands of times! Retribution? I have raped at least a hundred girls. Retribution? Why have I never seen anything?

Bullshit retribution? You little bitch, how dare you talk to me about retribution?"

With that said, the flower-picking thief did not hesitate and tore off a strip of Li Muching's clothes with his backhand, revealing his snow-white skin.

The thief tutted repeatedly: "It's true, this skin is snow-white and soft, tut tut, she deserves to be the most beautiful woman in Jinan City! I am so blessed with beauty, I am so fucking blessed! Little ****, if you give it to your family

Grandpa, I will be obedient. I will keep you alive and serve me well in the future. If you dare to resist me, huh, huh, when I finish my work, I will cut you into pieces and throw you out to feed the dogs!"

With that said, the thief turned back and tore off another piece of Li Muching's shirt!

Li Muqing screamed, holding his chest tightly with both hands for fear that his clothes would fall off!

The thief smiled coldly and said: "What's the matter? You really want me to cut you into pieces? Tell you, be good to me, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"


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