Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 172

Xiao Lei felt a little uncomfortable being leaned on by that woman, he endured it and said dryly: "Who wants you to repay, if you are fine, you can go home by yourself, I still want to chase that dead bald man The donkey settles the score."

The woman stealthily watched, and whispered softly: "Nujia...Nujia's body is still a little cold, I just feel warm by leaning on my little brother, little brother is compassionate, and I will stay with my family 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 at Xiaolei back and forth, Fang felt like a deer bumping around in her heart, almost unable to hold herself back.

Helpless, Xiaolei was not at all puzzled by the amorous feelings. Instead, he pouted and said, "It doesn't matter if you are cold, as long as you are not injured. You should go down the mountain and find a place to warm yourself, so don't delay my business."

The woman was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "My house... I don't have much traffic on weekdays, and it's freezing cold now, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't work."

Looking at the woman's soft and weak appearance, Xiaolei probably really didn't have the ability to go down the mountain alone, so he could only say with a straight face: "It's troublesome, then I will give you another incense stick to warm up, and then you wait here obediently, later My son will 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: "Li Niang, my little character, dare to ask my little brother's name?"

She was full of earnestness, but Xiaolei was out of his mind, and just frowned accordingly.

Li Niang felt aggrieved secretly, and was about to save her face and ask again, but Xiao Lei suddenly took a look at her, and said rather intrusively: "Hey...do you know how to give birth to a baby?"

Li Niang immediately blushed with embarrassment, raised her sleeves to cover her face and said, "Little brother...how can you ask these things nonsense, shame...you are ashamed to death."

Seeing this, Xiaolei blushed for no reason, coughed hastily and said, "If you don't know, tell the truth, how can you use such sour and fake vinegar?"

Li Niang couldn't hold back her embarrassment, and it took a while to hear Xiao Lei's voice: "You should be better, are you still cold?"

Li Niang hummed softly, and said softly: "It's not so cold anymore, leaning on the little brother's body, the whole family feels warm."

Feeling relieved, Xiao Lei took the opportunity to say: "Then get up quickly, the young master has to help you get ahead."

Li Niang nodded, but her body became tighter and tighter, Xiaolei cried helplessly, so he could only scare her and said: "Did you hear that? Don't blame the young master for beating you."

Li Niang didn't dare to pester her anymore, she tried her best to support her delicate body and stood up, and said softly and timidly: "Little brother, don't be angry, after you finish arresting that evil monk, you must remember to come back and bring your servant with you." .”

Xiaolei answered vaguely, and immediately walked up the mountain.Li Niang stared at his back obsessively until he disappeared completely, then said to herself shyly and joyfully: "Little brother, I'm waiting for you to come back, so I must come back as soon as possible."

After getting rid of Li Niang's entanglement, Xiao Lei chased him for another meal, and he had already climbed halfway up the mountain. After all, he was young and weak, and he was a little out of breath after all.Fortunately, at this moment, only the sound of the wind rustling and scolding was heard in front, obviously someone was fighting fiercely.

Xiaolei's spirit was lifted, and he sneaked closer to watch quietly, and he saw two figures fighting together in the forest.One of them was the expected brown-clothed man, and the other was a monk in a yellow cassock.

The yellow-clothed monk holds two sabers, and bows left and right to make the wind and rain impenetrable. His moves are all cruel and vicious, and he wants to tear the brown-clothed man into pieces.

The man in the brown clothes was bare-handed, and his moves were calm and calm, without any surprises. Between the ups and downs of his fists and palms, there was a sense of everyone, and there was no trace of viciousness or violence.

Xiaolei watched the tricks, and he 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.

While Xiao Lei was relieved, he felt a little frustrated. If he had known this before, why bother?Just as he was thinking about it secretly, he suddenly heard the man in brown scold him coldly: "You still refuse to say?"

The yellow-clothed monk let out a snarl, brandished his knife and yelled angrily at the same time: "I told you that I don't know, why are you just asking!"

The man in brown was unmoved, and said coldly, "Where are the others?"

The monk in yellow said bitterly: "How do I know, that old bald man took his men and horses and defected to Xiang Shengyu, leaving only my eyes that don't belong to others—ah bah! It's a dog's eye! A dog's eye sees people as inferior!"

The brown-clothed man's expression was solemn, and he retreated abruptly, frowning and said in a low voice, "Xiang Shengyu, who has sealed the border with swords?"

The monk in yellow took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, which one else is there?"

The brown-clothed man sighed softly: "So that's the case, then do you know why the master behaved like this?"

The yellow-clothed monk said angrily: "What else can it be for, the left is just a gold and silver beauty, fame and power, hum!"

The man in brown seemed to be stunned, then shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how could Master be so shallow."

The monk in yellow sneered and said, "Why not? That old bald is also a mortal body. Do you think he really became a Buddha? Let alone him, even your master Huang Shi Laobald may not be reliable."

The brown-clothed man's face darkened, and he immediately yelled: "Shut up! Don't slander the head master!"

Frightened by the power of the brown-clothed man, the monk in yellow wiped his sweat with his hand, swallowed his breath and said, "I've told you 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 was unmoved, but said indifferently: "You killed innocent people indiscriminately, and you should be punished."

The monk in yellow immediately became furious, swung his sword and yelled sharply, "You bastard! Don't toast or eat the fine wine!"

The man in brown clothes didn't answer, he suddenly reached out with his right palm, and the continuous suction force hit him through the air, it was Shaolin's Dragon Capturer.

The yellow-clothed monk knew very well, and hastily clenched the two knives in his hands, and slashed down on the brown-clothed man's shoulders with a loud cry.

At this time, the man in brown clothes suddenly changed his move, the miraculous palm force did not catch the two sabers, but attracted to a string of Buddhist beads hanging around the neck of the monk in yellow clothes.

The monk in yellow was caught off guard, he felt a tightness in his throat, and then his whole fat body flew towards the man in brown involuntarily.

The yellow-clothed monk didn't want to stand still, so he closed his swords in his busy schedule and pushed out violently, trying to punch two transparent holes in the brown-clothed man's chest.

The brown-clothed man looked clearly, and pointed his left hand parallel to the yellow-clothed monk's chest, and the yellow-clothed monk suddenly felt his whole body go numb, and the two knives were already uncontrollable and fell from his hands.

The brown-clothed man withdrew his palm, he was able to grab the string of Buddhist beads, followed by a twist, and tightened the neck of the yellow-clothed monk.

The monk in yellow immediately turned his eyes white, and made a hoo hoo sound in his throat, as if he had no breath but no breath.

Xiao Lei originally hated the yellow-clothed monk very much, but when he saw the situation, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic. He jumped out as soon as he gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "Hey! The monks are merciful, don't kill me casually!"

(End of this chapter)