Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 120 Hoshino Landlord Fu Li 8
On the hand made of jade, there were exquisite and beautiful five fingers, and the fingertips reflected the sunlight, which made the girl feel dazed.

He held a small dark yellow talisman with illegible characters on it between his fingertips.

"Here we are at Shaolin Temple." After saying that, he pasted the spell on the gate made of thousands of years old wood in Shaolin.

The breeze blew away, not too big or too small, and happened to blow off the pink petals on the peach blossom branch carried by the girl.

The girl looked at the talisman on the door dissatisfied, and rubbed the tip of her nose: "Master is so stinky, and he used a wind talisman!"

The man smiled lowly when he heard the words: "Isn't it a good mood to welcome guests with flying flowers?"

When he said this, he had already arrived at the martial arts arena, the two people in the arena were fighting inextricably, but suddenly he saw a man with a veil on his head and a little girl carrying a flower branch.

In this unexplained wind, slices of peach blossom petals are sandwiched, gently rotating in the field, but not falling under people's feet.

All the people outside the field were mesmerized by the Qing Ling who greeted the guests with flying flowers, and stared blankly at the man in the green gauze.

The man didn't take it seriously, but turned to Abbot Jing'an, the only one outside the arena who was not fascinated, and said, "I'm here to participate in the martial arts battle."

It was only after these words that everyone came back to their senses, only to see that Jie'an's face was as usual, but he just picked up the wolf hair that was placed on the side, and put the pen on the finger of the bamboo slip: "Which sect is the young master?"

The man turned around and looked at the little girl next to her who was rubbing the tip of her nose and yawning: "Yue girl, what do you think?"

Regardless of everyone's eyes, the girl looked at the sky: "Hoshino."

Hearing this, the man looked at Jie'an again: "We are from Xingyelou."

Reboot shook his head comfortably: "Lord, you are really casual."

After all, everyone outside the arena is the overlord of one party, and they have already calmed down and looked at the man: "You want to fight too? Why?"

The man didn't reply, but the girl was not happy, and dropped the peach blossom branch in her hand: "Master, don't go on stage, I'll help you tear up these paper tigers."

The girl, who seemed to be only in her teens, uttered wild words, embarrassing this group of overlords.

(End of this chapter)