At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The more you look at the eyes, the more you will be in trouble.

Your eyes don't seem as pretty as mine...

Pretty...

When Xiao Ruolin opened his eyes again, he saw a charming monk.

As for why he was called charming, it was because of his handsome face and the red mark on his forehead, which really made people's eyes bright.

Xiao Ruolin covered his head, which was a bit painful. He fainted because he exerted too much force just now.

I was careless...

He thought so, but he didn't know that he had walked through the gates of hell, but someone didn't accept him.

"This donor, I see that your forehead is black, and there seems to be blood flowing between your eyebrows. This is a very bad sign. Now you are restless. What troubles have you encountered?" Wu Xin smiled lightly.

Xiao Ruolin raised his head. The other person had big black eyes, a tall and slender figure, and a white monk's robe. He was a handsome young man.

It's just that he was nagging, and his words were a little unpleasant to hear.

Xiao Ruolin stood up and patted his butt, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Monk, what are you talking about? I'm fine and you don't need to worry about me."

"It's good now, but..." Wuxin raised his head slightly, his smile stagnated, and his eyes were bright, saying: "It doesn't mean it will be good in the future."

Xiao Ruolin frowned, this man was so rude, he actually cursed him like this.

If it were someone with a bad temper, he would have slapped him in the face long ago, so he just talked about reason.

"Ruolin!" Xiao Se hurried forward.

Then, he groped Xiao Ruolin for a while, and even put his ear on his chest, worried that his brother was having a last breath.

When he confirmed that his pulse and heartbeat were normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Xiao Ruolin was about to say hello, he was glared back by Xiao Se's stern eyes.

Xiao Se was very angry at the moment, angry that his brother didn't tell him anything, and angry that he had kept many secrets from him.

Especially the two people who appeared in Meirenzhuang. Even though he had mastered the intelligence of Baixiaotang for many years, he didn't know the martial arts and origins of the two.

And this kind of completely out of control and unknown things are what made him worried.

He was about to scold his brother severely, but when he met his brother's eyes, the anger in his heart was extinguished as if by cold water.

Only heartache and guilt remained. Yes! What did Ruolin do wrong?

He should have enjoyed the status of a noble prince, but now he has fallen into such a situation. He has no home to return to, and he is still worried about his royal brother.

What did he do wrong?

What was wrong was the grudges of the older generation, what was wrong was what the man did, and what was wrong was his irresponsible...

Brother!

Xiao Se felt bitter in his heart, and all his words turned into helplessness. He patted Xiao Ruolin's head and said softly: "I'm glad you're okay..."

Xiao Ruolin felt warm in his heart when he saw his brother like this. He smiled and responded: "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Yeah." Xiao Se nodded and smiled, turned his head to look at Wu Xin, and said lightly: "You monk, did you say bad things about my brother just now?"

Wu Xin was stunned, then shook his head: "Amitabha, I really can't think that the two donors are brothers..."

"Why, don't look like?" Xiao Se frowned.

Wu Xin took a deep look at the two of them, then pretended to think and replied: "Don't look like!"

At this time, Lei Wujie suddenly jumped out: "What's not like?"

He gestured at the two of them, and analyzed seriously: Except for a little difference in height and a little different hair color, they are simply carved out of the same mold. "

"Amitabha, the donor is really a wise eye for pearls, a foolish boy and a dull man, great kindness! "Wuxin chanted a Buddhist name softly.

"Xiao Se, what does he mean by this? Is he praising me?" Lei Wujie asked Xiao Se.

"How can this be praising you? He is calling you a fool in disguise!" Xiao Se sneered.

After listening to Xiao Se's explanation, Lei Wujie widened his eyes and said angrily: "You monk, you actually scolded me!"

"Lei Wujie, this monk is so arrogant, should we accompany him to where he wants to go?" Xiao Se asked.

Lei Wujie quickly replied: "Go! That would be strange! Unless..."

"Unless what?" Several people asked at the same time.

Lei Wujie snorted, put his hands on his waist, and said loudly: "Unless he apologizes!"

Wuxin quickly lowered his head, chanted a Buddhist name softly, and said sincerely: "This donor, I am rude, please forgive me."

"Okay, then I forgive you. "Lei Wujie waved his hand.

Xiao Se couldn't help but hold his forehead, this guy is too easy to fool.

He saw that this monk had some skills and possessed the secret technique of Rakshasa Hall.

I wanted to get some benefits from him for Lei Wujie, but I never thought that the blockhead would be so clumsy.

Wuxin raised his head and looked at Xiaose, while Xiaose crossed his arms and looked elsewhere.

It seemed to mean that I was not as easy to fool as that fool.

Wuxin smiled slightly, and appeared in front of Xiaose, and said with a smile: "How about this, you accompany me, and then I will teach you the peerless martial arts?"

The color was used very lightly, and Xiaose didn't hear it for a while, but asked curiously.

"What kind of peerless martial arts?"

Wuxin shook his head and didn't answer him directly: "You will know later."

"I'll go with you!" Lei Wujie, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

Xiao Se shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I knew it..."

"I'm not here for your peerless martial arts, but Master once said that when you travel the world, one more friend means one less enemy, and you don't look like a bad guy."

The reason why Lei Wujie helped Wuxin was simple, all because he didn't think he was a bad guy.

Wuxin was stunned when he heard Lei Wujie's answer.

Thinking of what those people said when he was hunted down and retaliated when he was young, Wuxin's heart was touched.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Se, seeking the other party's answer.

Xiao Se sighed and answered helplessly: "I'm worried that the silly boy will be fooled by you, so I'll do it reluctantly."

Wuxin smiled, and an idiom came to his mind, saying one thing and thinking another.

Then, he turned his attention to Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Ruolin was stunned, and pointed at himself in a daze: "And me?"

He finally knew who the monk in front of him was, if there was more than one protagonist in this story.

Of course, it must be the three of them, the prince of Beili, the passionate young man of Jianghu Leimen, and the young master of the Demon Cult.

He didn't expect that he would be part of the threesome, so he agreed immediately.

"I have a question!" At this time, Xiao Se suddenly asked.

"You can tell me if you want to." Wu Xin smiled slightly.

"Why are we three?" Xiao Se looked at his eyes very seriously.

Wu Xin also became serious and answered seriously: "Didn't I say that? You are good people."

Xiao Se pointed at his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Wu Xin nodded and added: "Not only that, I also feel that God seems to have tied a line for us in the dark."

"I don't believe in the way of heaven." Xiao Se replied.

"But sometimes, you have to believe." Wu Xin raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, we've known each other for so long, but I still don't know your names?"

Lei Wujie held his head high and said loudly: "My name is Lei Wujie."

Xiao Se yawned lazily and whispered softly: "Xiao Se."

Xiao Ruolin smiled: "Xiao Ruolin!"

"You can call me Wuxin!"

...

This is a story that should have started with three people, but now there is one more person.

Xiao Ruolin originally had other things to do, but he suddenly felt that if he gave up going with the three people.

That would be too regrettable...