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 okay, just go home by yourself. I still have to chase that damn bald man." The donkey settles the score.”
The woman watched furtively and murmured in a low voice: "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, her heart was racing like a deer, she could hardly control herself.
Helpless, Xiao Lei didn't understand Feng Qing at all. Instead, he curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter if you are cold, as long as you are not injured. You should go down the mountain to find a place to keep warm. 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 very much on weekdays, and it's freezing cold right now. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't work."
Xiao Lei looked at the woman's soft and frail appearance, and he probably didn't have the ability to go down the mountain alone, so he had to say with a straight face: "It's too troublesome, then I'll give you a stick of incense to warm yourself up, and then you can wait here obediently, later I’ll 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 blushing face: "My little girl, Ms. Li, may I ask my little brother what his name is?"
She was full of sincerity, 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 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, "If you don't know, just tell the truth. How can you use such sour words and fake jealousy?"
Li Niang was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but listen to Xiao Lei's voice 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. Leaning on my little brother's body, the whole slave 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 screamed helplessly, so he had to scare her: "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, don't be angry. After you catch that evil monk, you must remember to come back and take me with you." .”
Xiao Lei responded vaguely, and then walked up the mountain. Ms. Li kept staring at his back longingly until he completely disappeared, then she said to herself shyly: "Little brother, I'm waiting for you to come back. You must come back as soon as possible."
After getting rid of Oriole's entanglement, Xiao Lei chased 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, all I could hear at this time was the rustling of the wind and the constant yelling, and it was obvious that someone was 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 monk in yellow cassocks.
The monk in yellow holds two sabers, and he draws his bow from left to right, making it impervious to wind and rain. His moves are all vicious and vicious, and he wants to tear the man in brown into pieces.
The man in brown clothes used his bare hands, and his moves were calm, calm, and calm. The ups and downs of his fists showed a sense of dignity, and there was no trace of ferocity or violence at all.
Xiao Lei watched several moves and already knew it well. 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 won.
Xiao Lei was relieved but also slightly depressed. If he had known this, why would he bother to do so? Just when I was thinking about it secretly, I suddenly heard a man in brown clothes scolding him coldly: "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 men and horses defected to Xiang Shengyu, and I am the only one left who has no eyes for others? Bah! It's a dog's eyes! A dog's eyes look down on others!"
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 and raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, who else is there?"
The man in brown clothes 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? It's just gold and silver beauties, fame, wealth and power, hum!"
The man in brown clothes seemed to be stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how could your uncle be so shallow?"
The monk in yellow sneered: "Why not? That old Bald One is also a human being. Do you think he has really cultivated to become a Buddha? Let alone him, even your master, Old Bald Huang Shi, may not be reliable."
The man in brown's face darkened, and he immediately yelled: "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 said everything I know. After all, we are in the same school. If you let me go today, I will repay you in the future." .”
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 horizontally, and shouted loudly: "You bastard! Don't toast me and you will be fined with wine!"
The man in brown clothes didn't answer, but suddenly thrust out his right palm, and a continuous 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 toward 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, intending 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 monk in yellow's chest. 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 them 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, but could not take in any air.
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 loudly: "Hey! Monks are compassionate, don't kill people casually!"
