Laughing proud of the rivers and lakes when a thief meets a nun

"Shall we leave without saying goodbye?" Lin Yi continued to enjoy the benefits of the princess's hug, and watched the scenery that was flying backwards along the way.Tian Boguang is worthy of being called a lone traveler. In terms of lightness kung fu alone, no one can compete with him. Even if he hugs someone, his feet are even and stable.

Lin Yi felt that he was just like riding a maglev train, which was exciting and enjoyable.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's great to have martial arts, why can't I learn it myself.

If it weren't for Tian Boguang's mediocre internal strength, even Lin Yi's cheap father and monk would never be able to catch up with him.It's a pity that one thing is one thing, and without restraining the monk's profound internal strength, he bullied a certain lewd thief who is good at light skills.Maybe the son-in-law is destined to be no match for the old father-in-law.

"With Ping Yizhi, a famous murderer doctor, Linghu Chong will be fine." At the beginning, Tian Boguang also thought about whether he could let Ping Yizhi undo his poison, but because of this, Tian Boguang was unwilling to kill for him.

Kissing the little nun has something to do, that is an exception, if he wants to save people, even the Jade Emperor would have to take a gamble, but his own poison is not unsolvable, he owes Ping Yizhi a favor for no reason, who knows that he will be unhappy one day , Let yourself kill some people who you can't deal with at all.

"But there are still the Four Immortals of Peach Valley." Lin Yi felt a little sorry for leaving the four of them behind.

Tian Boguang raised his eyebrows. He deliberately wanted to leave those four behind. If they were on the way, when would he find a chance to eat up the little nun?

"You don't want to see your master soon, but don't forget that the three old nuns at the Songshan Party have never been careful." Tian Boguang decided to divert the little nun's attention.

"What are the three old nuns? They should be called the three masters." Lin Yi stretched out his small hand to poke him, "My master is the most reasonable and good person in the world."

"Even if you want to return to vulgarity?" Tian Boguang asked back, he doesn't know if Dingyi is a reasonable and good person, he only cares about whether the little nun can get rid of this damned identity smoothly.

Lin Yi pointed at his fingers with little confidence, "She will definitely be angry."

"Is that reasonable?"

"It's like a child raised by myself who suddenly wants to get married one day. It's not easy to accept psychologically." Lin Yi defended his master.

"..." Tian Boguang had a hard time imagining the scene where the old nun sent the younger nun to marry, especially Ding Yi, a fiery old nun.

"But it's okay if she doesn't want to, little nun, you have eaten meat, and your heart has moved. How many of these clear rules and precepts can you keep? I don't think the Bodhisattva would want a disciple like you who is not sincere to the Buddha." How to put it, we must strengthen the determination of the little nun to return to vulgarity.

"Not being able to eat meat is a trivial matter. You know what I'm most afraid of. I beat and knocked with the wooden fish every morning. It's almost like urging me to go to bed." Lin Yi felt his head was as big as a bucket when he thought about it now.

"It seems that you, little nun, were not born to become a monk. It would be interesting to go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers with Uncle Tian."

Lin Yi wanted to raise his hands and feet in agreement.

Here Tian Boguang ran away with his people, while the Taogu Four Immortals over there were as angry as a cat with its hair blown.Their martial arts are higher than Tian Boguang's, but they are one step behind, and there is no hope of catching up.

"The next time I see that prostitute, I must break his leg."

"Let me just say, we should have broken his hands and feet back then, and he won't be able to run today."

"The little nun is gone again, so what should we do?"

"What we promised Monk Jiurou was to find Linghu Chong. Now that Linghu Chong has been found, we just don't want to lose him again."

"Shut up all of you!" Ping Yizhi frowned and shouted at the Four Immortals of Peach Valley. Noisy noises are the most avoided during medical consultations. The voices of these people can go up to the sky and make his ears feel uneasy.

"Shut up if you tell me to shut up." The Taogu Four Immortals are the worst to be ordered by others. Losing a little nun has already made them feel very shameless, and now they are still shouted, "Do you believe it or not? You tear apart four copies to see if you can heal yourself."

"If you keep arguing, I'll stab him to death with a single needle." Ping Yi pointed at the fainted Linghu Chong with a silver needle, "Once he dies, this old man will be pure."

"Old man, you are really insidious," the four of them were obviously taken aback, Tao Shixian looked at the three older brothers, "What should I do?"

Tao Genxian pursed her lips a little bit aggrieved, "Then listen to him."

"Don't shut up yet." Ping Yizhi stared, and the Four Immortals of Peach Valley immediately squatted aside obediently, covering their mouths with their hands.

"Old friend, how is Linghu Chong's injury?" The green bamboo man saw that the sky was getting dark, but Linghu Chong was still unconscious, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"He was injured internally, but he was forced into his body by four streams of true qi. His internal organs have been damaged, so that he lost all his internal energy, and he was injured by external force again recently..." Ping stroked his beard with one finger, and every time he said In a word, Green Bamboo Man's expression turned ugly, he really shouldn't have let those people go so easily just now.

"Doctor Ping, can he still be saved?" Suddenly, a female voice like water and singing came out from the bamboo house, echoing in the bamboo forest, it was particularly clear and pleasant.

"Don't worry, holy lady, I will cure him with all I have learned in Ping Yizhi's life." Ping Yizhi responded loudly. Although Linghu Chong's true energy is strong, it is not hopeless, but it is a little troublesome.

"Auntie, it's getting late, let this kid stay overnight in another room." Judging from the appearance of those people just now, except for the middle-aged beautiful woman and a little girl who really care about this kid, the others are probably more concerned. My thoughts are still on this "Swordsman", or the so-called evil sword manual.

What Lvzhuweng expected was almost true, after confirming that the book was not the sword manual for exorcising evil, Yue Buqun became a little distracted, and Ping Yizhi didn't insist on asking them to leave, but went back to Wang's house smoothly.

"Senior brother, senior brother?" Ning Zhong called several times, but Yue Buqun didn't seem to hear him, but Ning Zhong was a little puzzled, and shook him with his hand, "Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

After being pushed by Ning Zhongze, Yue Buqun came back to his senses, "It's nothing, junior sister, what's the matter?"

"Senior brother, although we are guests at the Wang family, today Chong'er was suspected by them for no reason. As Chong'er's master, you did not defend your disciples, but went with the Wang family..." Ning Zhong said softly, There was blame in his eyes.

"Because I'm his master, I can't let others think that I'm protecting Huashan." Yue Buqun's thoughts turned quickly, and he had already thought of an appropriate excuse, and said half-truth, "Junior Sister, think about it." , if I just speak for Chong'er, not only will I not be able to clear his suspicion, but I will turn against the Wang family. After all, they are Pingzhi's elders, and you don't want to make things difficult for Pingzhi. Besides, it is up to others to confirm Chong'er now. His innocence is no more convincing than ours."

Ning Zhong thinks it makes sense, "But Chong'er was brought up by me. Seeing him injured today, I really feel...Senior brother, can you just leave Chong'er with the green bamboo man? Although he doesn't seem to be Malicious, but we don't know him after all."

"Chong'er has an internal injury, and we can't treat him when we bring him back. Since Ping Yizhi has such a great reputation, there must be a way, and we will stay here for a while, so that Chong'er can rest assured and heal his injuries." Yue Bu Qun sighed, "If Lingshan hadn't decided to steal Zixia's cheat book, she wouldn't have lost it."

"Lingshan didn't do it on purpose either. The most pitiful thing is that she hurt Dayou's life." Ning Zhong felt sad when he thought of Lu Dayou who died innocently.

"I just don't know who stole Zixia's secret book." The kung fu in Zixia's secret book may have a great relationship with the evil sword manual, and Yue Buqun felt very angry thinking about it.

"You don't doubt it's Chong'er, do you? I know his personality very well. I believe Chong'er won't do that."

Yue Buqun nodded, "As he looks now, it's useless to take Zixia's cheat book, I know."

Since Linghu Chong was injured, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. The four qi were always traveling around in his meridians, sore and swollen, which made him wake up from time to time throughout the night. If it wasn't for his open-minded nature If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have become violent and uneasy.

So when he woke up hazily, Linghu Chong suddenly felt a lot lighter all over his body, and the infuriating energy of the collision also subsided, and the fresh bamboo fragrance in his nostrils surrounded the room, and he couldn't help taking a comfortable breath.

Hey, this doesn't seem to be Wang's other courtyard.Linghu Chong looked at the furnishings in the house, and quickly realized where he was.

The bamboo forest at night is a little more quiet and profound than in the daytime. The bamboo leaves swaying gently with the breeze rub against each other, which brings people a kind of peace of mind.

Linghu Chong stood in the yard, stretching his arms as if enjoying himself leisurely.

"The dew is heavy late at night, Mr. Linghu is injured, so he should rest in the house."

The breezy voice interrupted Linghu Chong's narcissism, and he turned around in surprise. A woman in white was sitting on a blue stone bench with her back to him, wearing a light gauze bamboo hat, as if in a fairyland.

"Miss, are you the daughter of the old man Luzhu?" Linghu Chong asked blurtly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. The man of Luzhu seemed to be 70 to 40 years old, and his daughter should be [-] years old at least, but in front of him The young woman knew that she should be about [-] years old just by listening to the voice, so she immediately corrected her words when she thought of this, "I was wrong, the girl should be the granddaughter of the old man."

"It doesn't matter who I am. If Mr. Linghu cherishes his body, he should go back to his room and rest." The woman in white stood up slowly, turned to face Linghu Chong and persuaded, the veil completely covered her face, and the night Deep and heavy, Linghu Chong could only see a shadowy figure.

Linghu Chong tilted his head, he didn't know what was wrong, the more he was covered by the veil, the more he wanted to know what kind of face was behind that veil.

Suddenly, he woke up, he was just meeting this girl for the first time, and she was kind enough to persuade her because she was worried about his health, but not only was he not grateful, but he still had such shameless and ridiculous thoughts, he deserved to be beaten.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong decisively slapped himself.