Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 137 Weird Girl

The monk and the Taoist priest hugged each other tightly, rolling back and forth on the wheat field like rollers.

Everyone saw it and shouted that it was wonderful.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest opened his mouth and bit the monk's fat ear. He did not let go, and blood immediately flowed out. The monk screamed "Ah...ah..." in pain.

The Taoist priest lets the monk scream, how can he let go? The monk endured the pain, freed up one hand, reached out and plucking the Taoist priest's right eye, almost plucking his eyeball out.

But after all, he couldn't dig his eyes out, so the monk shouted: "Let go."

"No." The Taoist shouted, but when he opened his mouth, the ears came out. He tried to bite again but couldn't hold it back.

The monk didn't actually gouge out his eyes, and the two of them rolled around on the wheat field.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the two people tumbling about in a lively manner, and no one had the energy to cheer anymore.

There were a few mature and prudent old people in the village who couldn't stand it any longer. They stepped forward and shouted, "Two masters, stop fighting. If you have anything to say, talk to me."

The two of them couldn't tell the winner, so how could they stop and talk.

Several old men came up, some pulled their arms, some pulled their legs, to separate the two of them. It took a lot of effort from several old men to separate the two people they were holding.

The two men were still not convinced and shouted: "Come again."

"come."

"We haven't decided the winner yet, let's fight again."

"How come there's no winner? Didn't your sword fly away from me?"

"That was a fake move of mine, do you understand? Your knife also flew to the side."

There was no winner between the two, but the leader only had one indicator.

How to do?

These old men have lived for most of their lives and have some experience in handling things.

The old men discussed with their host Liao Yong and divided the team into two teams, led by two leaders.

It seems like that's all.

Liao Yong walked to the center and was about to announce the results of the discussion when an old man shouted: "No."

Liao Yong asked: "Why not? Divide into two teams and see who of them makes a contribution first."

An old man asked: "Brother Liao, what do you think of the division?"

"Let them choose their own leader."

"This won't work. When the time comes, one team will have more people and the other will have fewer people and have opinions. It's not the best of both worlds."

"Brother Zheng, what do you think of the division?" Liao Yong humbly asked him for advice.

Brother Zheng said: "Based on the tables for lunch, the people at the first table will go to Master Feng Chenzi, and the people at the second table will go to Master Jiankong. It is most fair to divide them up like this."

"Yes, yes, it's best like this. Brother Zheng has a way." Several old men agreed with Brother Zheng.

This method is very good, there is no objection, just divide it like this.

The Taoist priest stood on the left side of the wheat field, and monk Jiankong stood on the opposite side. The remaining people walked to the two of them according to the table where they sat at noon.

Yang Shucheng and Zou Cheng naturally walked to Taoist Master Feng Chenzi's team.

There is no objection to the division of good people between the two sides.

Taoist Master Feng Chenzi took out his demon mirror, but fortunately it was not broken. Monk Jiankong took out his black rice bowl and looked at it, but it was not broken. It seems that these two things are treasures.

After dividing the two teams, each stood at the leader's place. The two leaders said some encouraging words, and finally said, it's late today, but it will be dawn tomorrow, and we will set off on time to hunt the banshee.

It's not too late now, and all the wealthy guests who came to Hongshiliang Village went out to play together. Yang Shucheng and Zou Cheng were together and walking around.

In the room, a charcoal fire was burning, and several old men, the owner Liao Yong, and the two leaders gathered together to discuss the specific method of hunting the banshee tomorrow. This is a leader's meeting, and no one else can attend.

Yang Shucheng and Zou Cheng walked together. After walking around for a while, they saw that it was still dark and dinner was not ready yet, so they walked into the mountains to wander again.

At this time, the sky was dark, the north wind was howling, and the weather was cold. It seemed that it would snow heavily in the next few days.

All the wealthy guests returned to Liao's house one after another. They had the same meal as noon. This time, in addition to eating, they drank a lot of wine. After drinking, the weather was cold, so they went to bed early.

Silent all night.

The next day, before dawn, everyone got up to have breakfast. After dinner, the host, Liao Yong, picked up the wine bowl and offered a bowl of wine to the heroes who went into the mountains to hunt monsters and avenge their sons, wishing them immediate success.

After everyone finished drinking, they divided into two teams, led by monks Feng Chenzi and Jiankong respectively. Under the leadership of Mu Yong's second son, they marched into the mountain.

After walking for more than an hour, we have entered the mountains and jungles, surrounded by mountains, cliffs, and dense trees. There are only some narrow paths into the mountains, which are really mazes hiding monsters.

At this time, the sky was dark and the new wind was blowing strongly. Everyone moved forward hard and did not feel cold. It was going to snow that day.

After walking for another two hours, it was almost noon, and everyone came to a valley area. The two leaders arranged for everyone to set up camp, take out dry food to eat, and drink some mountain springs.

After asking Mu Yong's second son, he said that it was not far from the place where the banshee last appeared.

Although this is a valley, there is not even a bird chirping. Only the mountain wind blew through the woods, making a terrible noise.

Everyone went deep into the dangerous area, and no one dared to make a loud noise. Everyone held on to their weapons and looked around nervously, as danger might appear at any time.

After everyone rested for a while, Feng Chenzi and Jiankong stood up and led everyone into the deep mountains.

The road here is more rugged, and the trees are blocking the sky. The two teams move forward carefully.

Came to a gentler area again. The hillside here was covered with lush grass. At this moment, the sound of birds suddenly appeared, and there was a small stream flowing beside it.

On the hillside, a group of white sheep were grazing leisurely. These sheep were not surprised when they saw a group of wealthy merchants coming, and continued to eat grass on their own.

On the hillside, there was a girl sitting on a white boulder. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was slim and graceful, with picturesque features and eyes like autumn water. She rested her forehead on her hands and had a peaceful expression. She was wearing a red dress. The little coat looked even more dazzling against the withered yellow weeds around her. She was quietly looking at a group of white goats in front of her.

In this quiet barren mountain ridge, a lonely girl is herding sheep here, which makes me feel very strange when I think about it.

These gangsters are usually bold and daring, and they dare to do anything that violates laws and disciplines. Even if they kill people, they will not frown. But today I suddenly looked at this girl, who looked like clay and wood sculptures. She didn't dare to move, let alone make a sound.

After a stalemate for a while, Feng Chenzi felt that he was a leader and it was time to set an example. He stepped forward bravely, walked up a few steps, pretended to cough, and said: "Little girl, you are here to herd the sheep alone." ?”

Only then did the girl realize that a group of people had arrived, stood up hurriedly, and replied crisply:

"I am herding sheep here alone." Looking at this group of strangers, he asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Feng Chenzi said: "Little girl, where are your parents? You are herding sheep on the barren mountains here alone. Aren't you afraid of wolves?"

The girl replied: "I don't have parents, so how can there be wolves here?"

Monk Jiankong saw Feng Chenzi saying a few words to the little girl. If he didn't come forward to speak, would he still be considered a leader? If I were timid, wouldn't all my team go to that smelly Taoist priest?

Therefore, Monk Jiankong also walked up and asked: "Little girl, there are a lot of jackals, tigers and leopards here. It is very dangerous for you to herd sheep here alone. Where is your home? Can we take you home?" "

The little girl looked at her goat and said, "My goat is not full yet."

"where is your home?"

"There." The little girl pointed to the mountain opposite.

Everyone turned around and looked, and sure enough, there was a thatched house built halfway up the mountain.

Everyone thinks about a little girl living in this barren mountain, and it always feels weird. Someone whispered: "Aren't you afraid of this beautiful little girl living here alone?"

"She's so beautiful, she can't be a succubus, right?"

The man looked at Liao Yong's second son and asked.

The second son replied: "The last time we met a banshee not far from here, she was also so young and beautiful. It turned out to be a banshee, and my brother was beaten to death by the banshee."

It turned out that the two brothers went hunting in the mountains and met a beautiful girl. There was no one around. They suddenly became lustful and teased her. The girl got angry and killed his brother. The younger brother was so frightened that he turned around and ran down the mountain. , He didn’t even care about his brother’s body.

Therefore, he replied: "Maybe a succubus."

At this time, Feng Chenzi retreated down the mountain. He also heard the whispers of everyone, and some believed that this girl was a banshee.

There were also some people who also had the lustful intentions of the Liao brothers and wanted to capture such a beautiful banshee. Anyway, there were so many people coming this time, and there was strength in numbers. Are they still afraid of a little girl?

Therefore, all the wealthy guests looked at this girl with salivating expressions on their faces.

Taoist priest Feng Chenzi has an insight into the ways of the world, and of course he knows what these people are thinking.

Feng Chenzi quietly raised the demon mirror, looked at the girl, took a look, then turned to everyone and whispered:

"It's a succubus."