Wandering in the world of martial arts

sunny.

Slivers of light fell on the ground through the gaps in the treetops, printing out strange light spots.

when!

A huge bell rang.

The reverberating bells echoed back and forth among the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.

"..."

In a daze, Yue Yuan heard the ringing bell in his ear, just like the bell that Shang Zhongnan heard every morning.

"I will return!"

Suddenly, his closed eyes opened, and Yue Yuan sat up all of a sudden.

when!

Outside, there was another echo of a big clock.

This sound!

Yue Yuan listened to the bell echoing in his ears, while his eyes kept looking around the room.This is a wooden house that is rarely seen in modern cities, and with the simple decoration in the room and the scent permeating the tip of the nose, Yue Yuan can be sure that this is a woman's room.

Looking out through the wooden window.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge fir tree. Looking at the rolling mountains and dark green green hills in the distance, it is obvious that the place where he is is in the mountains.

strange!

Logically speaking, I should have returned to the city this time. Could something be wrong?What about falling in the deep mountains and wild forests?

In doubt, Yue Yuan was about to get up when he suddenly felt a burst of severe pain all over his body, as if he had fallen from a height and fell apart.As long as you move a little, you will feel sore all over your body.

After trying twice in a row but still failing, Yue Yuan continued to lie on the bed.

Closing his eyes, the image of Xiangshuai in his mind was completely dark. Obviously, he had exhausted his strength and rewards in the battle in Xiangyang, and this time he had lost it.

Although all of Xiangshuai's skills and experiences still remain in his mind, Yue Yuan doesn't have the slightest internal strength right now.In desperation, he had no choice but to stand up and sit cross-legged, and began to clean up the injuries on his body according to the experience left in his mind.

It's a pity that there are no Daozang books around, Yue Yuan can't use the technique of visualization, so he can only take everything slowly.

for a long time.

Yue Yuan sighed, and continued to fall on the bed, his whole body was sore.

Although this is full of experience, it takes only a moment to cultivate internal strength from scratch, and the injuries on my body feel that most of them are external injuries, purely from falling.

For a long time.

"Hey!"

Yue Yuan lay on the bed, smelling the fragrance on the quilt, and shouted: "Is anyone there?"

"Um?!"

A delicate voice sounded from outside, only to hear: "You are finally awake!" Then the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

The voice should be that of a young girl.

Analyzing the other party in his heart, as he was pushed away, Yue Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he stared dumbfounded at the person coming.

Yes.

It is indeed a bright spot.

Because the one who opened the door was a little nun with a shaved head.The sun shone on the opponent's head, almost blinding Yue Yuan's eyes.

The little nun looks pretty and is not tall.

A pair of bright big eyes are blinking constantly, eyebrows are curved, and eyes are full of smiles.Wearing a large black robe, which wraps his small body, he looks only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

When he came in, the little nun was still holding a small wooden bowl and was eating something. Through the sunlight, Yue Yuan saw a few grains of rice stained on the corners of the other's mouth and nose. With a little playfulness.

What a delicate and exquisite little nun.

In the room, the two looked at each other.

Yue Yuan's eyes fixed on the other party's bald head. After a long time, Yue Yuan swallowed his saliva, and a bad thought rose in his heart, and asked: "Little Master, who are you?"

"My name is Yilin!"

Hearing this, the little nun pursed her lips and smiled at Yue Yuan. Even the rice grains on the corners of her mouth and nose became cute. She bent her crescent eyes and introduced herself with a smile: "Brother, how about you?"

Yi... Yilin! ! !

Yue Yuan was startled, but said that it was true.

The world of Swordsman!

It's just that I shouldn't be here, could it be because of the previous overdraft?

Frowning slightly, Yue Yuan naturally didn't express what he thought in his heart. Facing Yilin's question, Yue Yuan smiled and explained to himself: "My name is Yue Yuan, Yue of the mountains, Yuan of Yuanyuan!"

"Oh!"

Yilin nodded when she heard the words, and said with a look of sudden realization: "It's Brother Yue!"

"Little master Yilin, this should be the legendary Beiyue Hengshan sect, right?"

Looking at the endless green hills outside again, Yue Yuan asked casually.

"Well!"

Nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, Yilin's tender voice echoed in the room: "Yes! By the way, Brother Yue, you have been in a coma for a long time, and now you wake up and feel hungry. Get something to eat!"

"Thank you!"

Facing such a beautiful, yet kind and innocent girl, no one would be able to refuse the little girl's request.Besides, Yue Yuan himself was a little hungry.As soon as Yue Yuan finished speaking, Yilin ran out of the room like a gust of wind.

After a gust of wind, Yue Yuan felt a long-lost coolness.

Taking a breath, Yue Yuan, who was about to endure the pain in his body and get up from the bed, was startled suddenly, then stopped his movements, what did he think of just now?

cool!

Yes, it is cool!

You have to know that you are in the room now, most of your body is under the quilt, even if the wind blows in, how can you feel cool?Right now, it's not winter at all outside.

As if feeling something, Yue Yuan's right hand slowly touched his temple.

No!

Nothing at all!

Yue Yuan's right hand directly touched an empty space, and suddenly the bad thoughts in his heart surfaced again.Taking a deep breath, Yue Yuan touched the top of his head directly.

Getting started is smooth!

There is no feeling of fluffy hair at all, and the slap is completely touching his own scalp.

"Shouldn't it be..."

He also stretched out his left hand, and Yue Yuan kept groping on his head for a long time with both hands, but he couldn't find a single hair.

"Where's the hair?"

The corners of his mouth were twitching, and the corners of his eyebrows were also twitching. Yue Yuan's eyes flashed with unparalleled killing intent, and he almost gritted his teeth and muttered: "Which bastard shaved all my hair?" Injury, still need to shave?

Long hair fluttering, dancing with the wind...

Which hero does not have a good hairstyle!

But now...

"My poor hair, it just went with the wind!"

Pushing Jinshan down on the bed like a jade pillar, Yue Yuan kept muttering depressedly there, but in his heart he wished that the person who would shave his hair would be torn to pieces.

……

"Ah! Brother Yue, the meal is here!"

Yilin dragged her loose robe and ran in like a gust of wind carrying a large wooden bowl and a pair of chopsticks, but she stepped on the hem of her clothes when she entered the door and almost fell down.But after entering the room, Yilin found Yue Yuan lying on the bed.

Immediately, Yilin couldn't help being startled.

Putting the wooden bowl in her hand aside, the startled little nun quickly stepped forward to help Yue Yuan up, and asked worriedly: "Brother Yue, are you all right? Could it be that the injury has flared up?"

Yue Yuan's face looked a little pale in front of him, obviously his black hair had been shaved off, which dealt a big blow to Yue Yuan.

"nothing!"

Yue Yuan shook his head, the little nun beside him radiated a burst of fragrance, there was a kind of tranquility that could make people quiet.

Struggling to get up, Yue Yuan stared at the little nun with extremely sad eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "Master Yilin, I want to ask you something!"

"what's up?"

Blinking her eyes, Yilin tilted her head and asked.

"Can you tell me who shaved my hair?"

Yue Yuan gritted his teeth, and said with a ferocious face: "Tell me, and let me strangle him to death!"

"..."

Yilin was startled by Yue Yuan's sudden ferocious expression, she frowned slightly, and said to Yue Yuan very seriously: "Brother Yue, you are doing this wrong! No more worries!"

Yilin!

Yue Yuan couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, turned his head, looked at the little nun beside him, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "My hair could be that of you, little master..."

"I didn't shave it!"

Yilin kept waving her white jade-like hands, indicating that she did not shave her hair, and said, "It was my father who shaved it!"

"Daddy?"

Yue Yuan couldn't help being taken aback, Yilin's father was naturally not someone else, but the crazy monk who was famous in Xiaoao, "Master not to quit?"

"Well!"

Yilin nodded, feeling a little embarrassed on her exquisitely beautiful little face.

"That……"

Yue Yuan took a deep breath, met Yi Lin's innocent gaze, and asked, "Did Master Bujie tell you why he shaved my hair?" He touched it, and there was no injury on his head.

"Well... let me think about it,"

Yilinyu tapped the corner of her mouth lightly with her index finger, thought about it, nodded and said: "Yes!"

"What did Master Bujie say?"

Yue Yuan continued to gnash his teeth.

"Uh……"

It seems that the words of the master of non-precepts are difficult to utter, Yilin looks a little shy, very embarrassed, a pair of index fingers keep touching under the sleeve robe, playing with insects flying.Under Yue Yuan's watchful eyes, it took Yilin a long time to say with a blushing face, "My father said... Brother Yue is so handsome, he must be a flirtatious person outside, just wandering around the rivers and lakes." Maybe come back with a carriage of female relatives!"

"In order not to let the senior sisters, seniors and uncles on the mountain be tempted, Daddy said that it is better to shave your head of love, Brother Yue!"

"..."

Do not quit Master!

What is your reason!

Yue Yuan stared at Yilin in a daze, seeing the little nun's embarrassed face, he suddenly felt ten thousand muddy horses running past his heart, trampling his mood into a mess. (To be continued.)