I Really Like That Guy!

"Old man, dare to hit your aunt's idea, don't you look at your worthy!"

A Luo was ruthless, she made up her mind to compete with the blood-clothed guest, one is to see her skills, and the other is to teach the dumb monk a lesson.

The blood-clothed guest was caught off guard, and she was slapped by her at the beginning, lost the opportunity, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

This girl does not know what kind of exercises this girl is practicing, all movements are light and fluttering, and every move is like dancing, but every time her hands and feet fall on her body, a huge force strikes, accompanied by a cold The inner strength makes the blood-clothed guest miserable.

If it were normal, the blood-clothed guest would never be so embarrassed, but this time was not at all normal.

The girl's movement was awkward and difficult to discern, the blood-robed guest was injured, and her senses were much duller than usual.

It's not that he hasn't caught the girl's flaws. Although the girl's martial arts are exquisite, she is just a fledgling and doesn't have much actual combat experience.

However, whenever the Blood Clothes found an opportunity to fight back, a stone came from an unknown place and hit his wrist, instantly dissipating all his strength.

Once he was in an accident, twice or three times, the blood-clothed guest knew very well that this girl and the monk were in the same group!

The monk sings the red face, and the girl sings the white face, it's really a good show!

Arlo didn't notice the help in the dark. After all, the light at night was not good, and those small stones didn't hit her, so it was naturally hard to tell.

Afraid that the monk would be foolish, or suddenly be kind, A Luo taught the blood-clothed guest while taking the time to say to the monk, "Monk, you are not allowed to take action, let me teach you how to persuade people to be kind, just watch it carefully!"

The monk sat silently, his face was as white as jade in the night, and his brows were full of compassion.

The blood-clothed guest almost vomited blood when he heard the words, but felt that the two were really shameless, and they worked together to bully this old man.

Coincidentally, in the next move, he was kicked in the chest by the girl, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a quarter of an hour, the blood-clothed guest seemed to be finally exhausted. He fell to the ground with a heavy punch from Arlo, seeing that he could no longer get up.

A Luo squatted beside him, kicked him and said, "Old man, do you dare to provoke me in the future?"

The blood-clothed guest lay on the ground, dying and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare, my aunt will spare me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it forward. A silvery cold light flashed in the night, stabbing the girl in the face.

Before A Luo could react, he only heard the wind whistling from behind him, and then his waist tightened, and he was embraced by a strong arm and stepped back quickly.

A white jade Buddha palm-like hand turned over before his eyes, and in an instant a silver needle as thin as a hair was caught between his fingers.

A Luo stared at the silver needle for a while, and then realized what happened just now, and immediately became angry, "Wow, you old man! It seems that you are still not convinced?"

The arm that was hugging her was released behind her, and Arlo didn't even bother to recall the rare closeness of the monk. She raised her foot and stepped on the blood-clothed guest's chest.

"The great monk wants you to abandon evil and follow good, but you never do?"

"From, from, from!"

A Luo sneered, not believing his nonsense at all.

How can a real bad guy be a good guy? She herself is the demon girl of the Xuanyin Sect, how can she not understand the mentality of the blood-clothed guest at this time? I'm afraid this person will wait for them to leave, and then continue to bully men and women to harm one side?

Bad guys have no backbone at all. When threatened, let alone auntie, it's possible to call grandpa.

Thinking of this, A Luo rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Old man, call me grandpa, how about I let you go?"

The old thing blurted out: "Grandpa, grandpa! Little ancestor, spare my old bones!"

A Luo laughed suddenly, the girl's crisp laughter was full of joy, like a silver bell, which spread far away in the cool night wind.

There was no one around who could appreciate it. The people in the Blood Clothes Sect were all rabble. Before, they were just the grasses in the nearby mountains, and they only knew how to fight.

Seeing such a beautiful girl smashed the incomparably powerful blood-clothed guest in their eyes to the ground, spitting blood, lying on the ground and calling Grandpa, all of them huddled up, not daring to say a word, not even to breathe aloud, lest that Maidens come to trouble them.

A Luo didn't know what other people thought. She turned her head to the monk standing quietly behind her and said, "Monk, you can see that this person is a bony head. He can beg you for mercy with his front feet, and he can lift the knife again with his back feet. If you promise not to do evil again, you will be able to ignore your words without your back."

"I'll tell you how to make a bad person really a good person."

Saying that, she stepped on the old face of the blood-clothed guest, took out a pill like a trick, and stuffed it into the blood-clothed guest's mouth.

At this time, the blood-clothed guest showed a horrified expression, and asked in a choked voice: "What did you eat for me?"

A Luo clapped his hands, stood up, and said condescendingly: "Old man, don't you feel it, is there something crawling in your throat? That's my baby bug, I raised it since I was a child, I used a little one. One is precious!"

Xuanyin Sect demon girl, but never only Xuanyin skills can be used, otherwise it would be too passive.

The Xuanyin Sect is truly lethal, and what is feared by countless people is the Gu worm that people in the sect are born with.

A Luo is the master of the young sect. Not only does he have the best training aptitude, but Gu insects are also extremely well-bred, one point stronger than Master Hongsha.

This is also the reason why Hongsha is relieved to let her a girl walk alone. Otherwise, she is a beautiful little girl with second-rate martial arts, or was born in Xuanyin Sect.

"This worm, your body is only a son, and I also have a mother called mother, but it has no other effect. Probably if I want you to die, you will immediately die on the spot, I don't want you to die, you will You can't die even if you want to die. If I want you to live rather than die, then you can only live and die."

When he said these words, A Luo still had a smile on his face, and his tone was so delicate.

However, everyone who heard this couldn't help shivering, and even the monk behind her frowned slightly.

Seeing the monk's expression, A Luo unconsciously restrained her smile. She walked up to him and looked up at him seriously: "Do you think what I'm doing is cruel?"

The monk's clear brows narrowed, and he silently stared at her.

A Luo said: "Monk, in your opinion, what is good and what is evil? Is being compassionate to all things good? I don't think that's the case. Being kind to a wicked person like the blood-clothed guest is cruel to others. You can't guarantee that he'll change over, you can't be sure that he really put down the butcher's knife, and when you leave here, if he returns to his old ways, it will be the other people and passersby who suffer."

"True kindness has a bottom line."

After saying this to himself, A Luo turned around and came to Xueyi Ke's side and instructed him, "I want to see you lead your subordinates to do good deeds for the people of Yunqi Town, if you tell me to hear what you have done If a bad thing hurts a person, I will make you feel like you can't survive without dying."

After a pause, as if thinking of something, she said again: "In order to let you know this taste, I'd better let you experience it first."

When the words fell, the blood-clothed guest suddenly wailed. He rolled on the ground, his face was twisted with pain, his limbs were convulsed, and his whole body was sweating, but he couldn't faint.

His painful voice echoed in the mountains for a long time, startling a flock of birds, and the sound of flapping wings came from the forest, making people feel cold.

After a while, the sweat on his body soaked his clothes, and A Luo stopped Gu worms.

"My word, can you do it?"

The blood-clothed guest turned pale and weakly replied: "Yes, yes, I can do it!"

"You must have kidnapped a lot of women here, right?"

"I-I'll let them go and send them back!"

A Luo nodded with a smile and resolved the matter. She was in a good mood. She jumped back to the monk and asked him for credit, "Look, my way is better, right?"

The girl's brows and eyes are curved, and her smile is bright. Even in this dimly lit night, she still shines like a pearl.

At this moment, she is completely different from the one who told good and evil just now. But no matter which one, people couldn't take their eyes off her face.

The blue-clothed monk's black eyes were quiet, and his thick eyelashes covered his deep pupils.

His expression was the same as usual, his eyebrows were lowered and silent, like a compassionate Buddha statue in the temple, only the fingertips that moved the beads stopped at an unknown time, showing the waves in his heart.

Without a response, Arlo was used to it, and she was even prepared for this person to not speak for the rest of her life.

The blood-clothed guest over there slowed down and took a group of his men to clean up the yard. Many of the girls he had captured by force, as well as his men who were forcibly subdued, chose to leave overnight.

A Luo and the monk did not leave. The two were sitting on the broken carriage. A Luo watched the excitement over there, and the monk closed his eyes and silently recited the scriptures.

"Monk, do you see how good our cooperation has been this time? Is it much more efficient than you were before?"

Without the monk saying it, Arlo can also guess the way he used to be.

This monk does not kill, and he is not as ruthless as she is, and he has no sinister ways to control people. If you think about it, maybe he really uses "compassion" to influence people.

If it was someone else, Arlo would have started laughing long ago.

But he turned his head and glanced at the monk's well-defined profile face, but A Luo couldn't help but leaned forward, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Monk, if you want to do something good, I can be with you. Next, you Don't leave me anymore."

The monk's fingertips trembled, and the beads made a "click" sound.

He didn't look at her, he just reached out from his sleeve and took out the black board. On one side of the board was written "Put down the butcher's knife, abandon evil and pursue good", and on the other side there were only two words "Tan Wu".

This time, he turned "Tanwu" to Arlo.

A Luo glanced at the board, then at him, pursed his lips and smiled, "Is this your name?"

"Tan Wu Tan Wu, you look so good-looking and your name sounds so nice, I find that I like you more and more."