Chapter 90: The Handsome Monk

The roaring in the columbarium continued, and a group of heavily armed soldiers had already entered the tower.

"Let's go!" Wu Song looked around cautiously, and walked back into the courtyard with Si Huayue, and the two ran back the same way.

But this time, the two of them were not as lucky as before.

"Stop! Who's who? If you run again, we'll shoot!" a loud horn sounded, and he didn't need to look back, but he knew that it was shouting at Si Huayue and Wu Song.

"Don't stop, don't look back!" Wu Song flipped his wrist and threw out a pebble the size of a soybean.

Bang –

The stone exploded when it hit the ground, and the sound was not loud, but a puff of smoke suddenly dispersed around them, effectively blocking the view of the GIs.

One of the instructions the GIs received tonight was that they were not allowed to shoot lightly without encountering a counterattack.

They looked at the head of the soldier who led the team, and didn't know if this *** was considered a counterattack.

"Chase!" With the order of the head of the soldiers, the six soldiers came out of the line and chased in the direction of Si Huayue and their departure at great speed.

At this time, Si Huayue and Wu Song had already run to the back of the bungalow.

Sure enough, there was a person standing there, this person was also dressed in a black night suit, and his height didn't seem to be as tall as Si Huayue, but there was a sense of oppression that no one could approach.

No need to ask, just by the big shiny bald head you know who this person is.

"Amitabha!" a familiar voice.

Si Huayue secretly wondered, when will the Buddha report the Buddha's name, the Buddha can really help, and it will not let us fall into such a dangerous situation.

"Please come with the poor monks. Master Sorumi's face had always been hidden in the shadows, and after saying this, he turned around directly and jumped onto the power grid on the courtyard wall.

"Can you go up?" Wu Song and Si Huayue asked each other almost in unison.

"Yes. Again, at the same time.

"You first. Wu Song said.

Si Huayue didn't push back, and time didn't allow it, because the footsteps behind him were approaching.

She ran with a run, kicked lightly on the wall, climbed over the power grid, and did not rush to follow Master Kongmi, but waited for Wu Song.

When he saw Wu Song's bouncing kung fu, not only Si Huayue, but even Master Kongjian, who had already moved forward, couldn't help but pause slightly, sighing for Wu Song's light power.

It's been a long time, and this broken power grid is just a decoration!

Thinking of the dog hole that he had climbed several times with grievances, Si Huayue couldn't help but scold the monks in the temple for being cunning in his heart.

Looking down, the laughing wolf followed closely behind Si Huayue not far away, but not at the head of the wall, but at the root of the wall below.

Because the wall clings to the mountain behind it, there is a corner that almost connects to the mountain when it turns southeast.

Once there, Master Sorumi jumped directly onto the mountain, grabbed the exposed thick tree roots on the mountain, and climbed halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Wu Song was still broken, and Si Huayue drew a gourd in the same way, following closely behind Master Kongjian.

Only suffers the laughing wolf at the bottom of the mountain, but it has no ability to climb the mountain.

But it was very smart, and it seemed to see that Si Huayue was leaving the temple, so he turned his head without saying a word, dodged the soldiers, and ran in the direction of the bamboo forest.

The mountain was particularly steep, and the rain was still dripping, and from time to time small stones and clods of earth were shaken down by them as they crawled.

The roots of the tree in his hand are slippery, and he must muster up 120,000 points of spirit to prevent him from slipping and falling down the mountain.

Seeing that he was about to climb to the top of the mountain, there were three strikes in the headset again.

Si Huayue and Wu Song raised their heads suddenly, and at this time, Master Kongjian had already reached the top, and from Si Huayue's point of view, they could only see Master Kongjian's ass.

But from his sluggish movements, it is not difficult to see that there is a situation at the top of the mountain, and someone should be ambushed there.

Who will it be?

They wish they were from the military at the moment, because after all, the military is friendly to them and will not come up and shoot.

It was impossible to retreat, and besides, Master Kongjian had already fallen into the hands of the other party, and the two of them could not see death without help.

If it is an enemy, I think about it, their target will not be Master Kongjian, but Si Huayue.

Thinking of this, Si Huayue no longer hesitated, accelerated his speed and continued to climb up.

Who knows, the ankle was pulled by Wu Song behind him.

"What are you doing?" asked Si Huayue, turning his head.

"After you go up, don't be brutal, act when the opportunity comes!" Wu Song's tone was a little like that of a commander.

"Oh, good. Si Huayue said perfunctorily, but he was anxious about the situation of Master Kongjian.

Master Kongjian climbed up one step ahead of them, and his speed was faster than the two of them, so the distance was not short.

By the time Si Huayue and Wu Song climbed to the top of the mountain, they had already passed more than five minutes before Master Kongjian reached the top.

The wind was already strong tonight, and the wind on the top of the mountain became stronger and stronger, like a big invisible hand, pulling at the trees and weeds, and the crowd of people standing on the weeds.

Master Kumi was held hostage by two men, one of whom was a yak-like man holding a short gun with the muzzle of which was pressed against Master Kumi's temple.

"Miss Si, we meet again. A voice that was neither male nor female sounded behind the crowd.

"Master Chu?" Si Huayue was stunned, he didn't expect to meet this person here.

"Hehe, good memory. At the beginning of the day, by the faint light of the searchlight at the bottom of the mountain, Si Huayue looked at it and was instantly dumbfounded.

This first master is actually a woman, and she is also a bewitching-looking woman, she can't tell her age, but her figure is extremely hot, like a Barbie doll.

Towering like a big burger that can explode at any moment, the waist is as thin as a willow, the sunflower is as wide as a millstone, and the white legs are as slender as chopsticks.

I don't know if it's because of the light, but looking at her complexion and Wu Song, a European, she is extraordinarily white, as if she has been painted with latex paint.

The big fluffy wavy rolls were white and golden, and they couldn't really be seen, and they fluttered messily in the wind.

On such a cold day, she actually wore a short skirt that was tight on her body, the chest line was pulled to a very low level, and if it was lower, it would be dewed, and the deep hamburger groove could hold a big broom.

Such a sexy stunner, let alone a man, even Si Huayue, a woman, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, her grandmother was really sexy...... No!

Si Huayue couldn't help but shudder, it's really frost-resistant!

But then, Si Huayue found an object on Chu Liang's body that did not match this sex appeal - the Adam's apple.

It's not obvious, but it's there.

There are also real women with Adam's apples in life, so for a while, Si Huayue couldn't understand whether the person in front of him was a male or a female.

"The night is cold in late autumn, and Master Chu ran all the way from the bottom of the Danyaotun to the top of the mountain to wait for me, it's really hard for you. Si Huayue's tone was spicy.

Chu Liang giggled, as if he didn't understand Si Huayue's words with a gun and a stick, and said with a smile: "Miss Si is quite a man, even the handsome monk and the handsome foreigner have been reclaimed by you under the pomegranate skirt, admire!"

The handsome monk Si Huayue glanced at the space master, and ...... Really handsome, very young, looks like thirty years old at most.

She had always thought that Master Kongjian was a bad old man, after all, Li Zicheng was eleven years old.

Chu Liang didn't know that this was the first time Si Huayue had met Master Kongjian, thinking that Si Huayue was committing a nymphomaniac, she looked at Si Huayue with interest.

"Done?" said her tone with a cold mockery.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me, if it's coming at me, I'm already here, let go of Master Kongjian!" Si Huayue said, moving his gaze from Master Kongjian to Chu Liang.

"That's not good, the skills of the world champion, where can we mortals handle it?" Chu Liang directly refused.

"What do you want?" asked Si Huayue.

"I've called the police, and it won't be long before the police arrive. ”

Chu Liang's flattering eyes circled behind Si Huayue, and then said with a smile: "What you are carrying behind you is not ashes, it is drugs, and the police will come after a while, you will not be able to argue, just wait to continue to go back and eat the national grain!"