I Really Like That Guy!

There is no doubt that Arlo lost someone.

To make matters worse, she seemed to have a fever, her limbs were cold and weak, but her forehead was hot.

The monk's shadow has long since disappeared, only a barren forest path stretches far into the distance.

Losing his goal, Arlo also seemed to have lost his motivation and was too lazy to chase anymore.

Anyway, if he wants to run, with her skill, she can't catch up no matter how hard she is.

A Luo was walking slowly on the path, not long after walking, suddenly cold water droplets fell.

Looking up, the originally bright blue sky was covered with overcast clouds, but it turned out to be raining.

The rain came at an unfortunate time, and there was no place to hide around. When Arlo was drowned by the cold autumn rain, his already drowsy head became even more dizzy.

No, it's time to find a place to hide from the rain.

She remembered that in front of the road was Yunqi Town. When she got to the town, she went to a pharmacy to grab some medicine, heal her wounds first, and then go to the smelly monk.

Thinking of this, Arlo picked up his breath and quickened his pace to hurry forward.

As a result, he turned a corner, and out of the corner of his eyes, A Luo caught a glimpse of an inn hidden in the mountains. The inn was not far from the road, and at first glance, it was specially reserved for passers-by.

A Luo was overjoyed, and went to the inn quickly in the rain. When she got to the door, she could clearly see the plaque hanging on it, with the words "Laifu Inn" written in large characters.

Raising his foot and stepping into the door, Arlo subconsciously swept the room.

The inn is not big, just two floors, the first floor is the lobby, there are three or four tables, and now there are two or three guests sitting at the table, some drinking tea and some eating.

There was a big man with a face full of flesh standing behind the counter. Seeing A Luo, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Chivalrous girl, are you hitting the tip or staying at the store?"

A Luo glanced at him, frowned, and said with a smile: "Stay in the store, the store owner will come to the room for me."

The big man smiled all over his face and responded in succession.

A Luo added, "But I just went down the mountain as ordered by my master, and I didn't have enough money on me. What should I do?"

Her crooked eyebrows were wrinkled in distress, her voice lowered, and two peach-like blushing roses on her pretty cheeks, as if she felt extremely embarrassed because of the shyness of her pockets.

The big man almost straightened his eyes. The girl in front of him was as bright as a peach and plum and as bright as a scorching sun. He had never heard of such a beautiful chivalrous girl in the arena. If he thought about it, it was as the girl said, she was a newcomer.

"It's nothing, nothing, we people in the rivers and lakes are not careful, the most chivalrous! Even if the chivalrous woman lives, I am not short of that few money." The big man waved his hand and said boldly.

A Luo glanced at him with a smile, and said coquettishly, "If that's the case, then the little sister has thanked Big Brother Li." She deliberately softened her voice, and her smile was extremely sweet. Sure enough, she saw the big man showing a fascinated expression.

After taking the sign handed by Li Laosi, A Luo went upstairs and came to the room under the gaze of the other party.

This room is also very simple. In the empty room, except for a bed and a dresser, there are no other things. It seems that they have never thought about the living experience of the guests.

A Luo was not feeling well, but he couldn't pick and choose. He dipped into the quilt and fell asleep.

She slept until the sky was drowsy, until she was awakened by a small sound, which was the action of stepping on the wooden floor.

A Luo slowly turned over, from lying on his side to lying on his back, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

As soon as she entered this inn, she noticed that something was wrong. First of all, several guests sitting in the hall looked at her the moment she entered the door, with a clear look in their eyes.

Then there is the store owner, who doesn't charge money for staying in the store. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

The most important thing is that the eyes of those people are about to overflow with greed and eagerness. Since she came out of the Xuanyin Sect, A Luo has seen many such eyes.

The hand hidden in the quilt flipped lightly, with a crescent-shaped knife between his fingers, Arlo breathed quietly and closed his eyes.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor stopped in front of the door, listening to the breath of three people, followed by the faint sound of paper breaking.

In the darkness, a thick plume of smoke emerged from the bamboo pipe that had pierced through the paper and penetrated into the house.

After a while, one person whispered: "Brother, it should be fine, right?"

Someone replied, "Go and open the door and see."

The wooden door was quietly opened, and A Luo lay on the bed, motionless, as if he hadn't heard it.

The three of them smeared and entered the room. Listening to the steady breathing of the **** the bed, one of them couldn't help laughing: "Haha! This time it's a good one!"

"Such a beautiful girl, in my opinion, is not worse than the number one beauty in martial arts, I am a little reluctant to send her up the mountain."

"Why don't we let our brothers relax first?"

Humanity called Big Brother said: "No, if we let the sect master know, we will all die!"

Laifu Inn is a black shop on this road. This place has always been inaccessible. If anyone passes by, Li Laosi and a few people who are squatting in the inn will stop them. Then send it to Yunqi Mountain not far away.

On Yunqi Mountain is a small faction called the Blood Clothes Sect. Li Laosi and others are the Blood Clothes Sect followers.

In today's chaotic world, there are many small sects that occupy the mountains as kings, and the Blood Clothes Sect is one of them.

The leader of the Blood Clothes Sect has extraordinary martial skills. He came here a few years ago to subdue the arrogant people such as Li Laosi and established the Blood Clothes Sect. On weekdays, he sent followers down the mountain to burn, kill and loot, and waited on the mountain for the believers to worship and enjoy.

A Luo heard that there were still people on the heads of these people, and it seemed that he was going to send her to the leader. The knife in his hand was immediately put away, and when those people came to move her, they also pretended to be in a coma.

"This girl is hot, I'm afraid she's not sick, right?"

"Never mind her, send her up the mountain, it's none of our business."

Several big men carried her into a carriage. The carriage was very small. A Luo was thrown into it and sat against the wall, his fingers touching another warm body.

There was still someone in the car, right next to her.

As soon as this thought appeared in my mind, I heard Li Lao Si whisper: "Mute monk, go inside and make room for me."

He listened to this tone, it was polite, and there was a trace of fear.

No wonder he reacted like this, it's just that this monk is too difficult to deal with.

Today, this monk came to the inn to take shelter from the rain, and Li Lao Si and the others routinely asked him for property, but unexpectedly they kicked the iron plate. The monk's martial arts are strong, and several people have no power to fight back in front of him, and they can't even touch a corner of his clothes.

However, knowing that they were a black shop, the monk did not leave, and asked them to take him to see the leader.

How many people dared to refuse, although this monk did not kill, he was ruthless, and several people were beaten by him to the point of crying. He couldn't beat him and he couldn't drive him away, so he had to be sent up the mountain together and handed over to their leader to deal with.

Originally thought that the monk would be angry, after all, they caught another girl, but unexpectedly, the monk's eyelids were slightly lifted, and he actually let a piece of land beside him.

As soon as the car door was closed, Li Laosi smeared and drove up the mountain.

It is said that it is going up the mountain, but in fact, the Blood Clothes Sect is located in a valley of Yunqi Mountain. In order to facilitate the transportation of "goods", a road is specially built so that it is easy to drive there.

In the small space in the carriage, Arlo opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the person next to him.

"Monk, I caught you again."

The man froze, raised his arm suddenly, as if to block her hand.

I'm afraid he didn't expect to meet A Luo here. The night was drowsy. When A Luo was carried into the car, he didn't see her face clearly, he just thought it was an ordinary innocent woman who was robbed.

A Luo ignored his movements, pulled his sleeves on his own, and fell down on him.

"Monk, you are so warm, I am so cold, can you keep me warm?"

Her clothes were half dry and half wet, and the fever did not subside after sleeping for a long time. It looked even worse, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

Probably aware that something was wrong with her, a large warm hand reached over, and pressed her long fingers to her wrist, as if to give her a pulse.

The two were skin-to-skin, and each other was a meal.

A Luo's fingers were cold, without a trace of temperature, but the monk's hand was as warm as a stove. As soon as he touched it, the cold little hand wrapped around his fingertips like a snake.

"It's so warm..." Arlo muttered to himself.

She was shaking involuntarily, she didn't realize it herself, but the monk noticed it, and even stopped all movements because of it. Or maybe he didn't do it out of kindness, but was startled by her actions and didn't know how to react.

Without obstacles, Arlo quickly achieved his goal.

The monk sat cross-legged in the carriage, A Luo curled up beside him, the whole body was tightly pressed against him, she hugged his arms with both hands, and covered his warm big hand to keep herself warm.

"Look, I'm sick. If you hadn't left me, how could this be?" She whispered aggrievedly in his ear while holding his hand.

The monk did not speak or move, as if his body had turned into a statue.

However, A Luo could hear the sound of his other hand fiddling with the beads. The beads didn't know whether they were jade or wood. When they collided, they would make a fine "click" sound, one after another, more and more rapid.

She pursed her lips and snickered, hugging his arms tighter and tighter. The cold little hands absorbed the warmth of his palms, and as if dissatisfied, they drilled into his wide cuffs.

"Kerala—" This was the sound of the whole string of beads colliding together.

A few strong fingers suddenly grabbed Arlo's wrist and pulled her hand out of his sleeve with irresistible force.

Immediately afterwards, a generous and warm palm touched Arlo's palm, and the palms of the two were close to each other.

Warm, invisible power passed from the monk's hand to Arlo's body through his fingertips and skin.

This power is as thick as the earth and as gentle as water. A Luo only felt that his whole body was immersed in the warm spring water, his whole body was wrapped in warmth, the pores of his limbs were comfortably opened, and all the discomfort disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had returned to his mother's embrace when he was born.

In a daze, she suddenly realized that the monk was sending her internal power?

His inner strength is so warm, how wonderful would it be to cultivate with him?