The little nun's words almost made Zhao Xiaoning vomit blood and his legs were numb?

I'm a grass, you came to jump off a cliff to commit suicide, and in the end, not only did you not die, but your legs were scared and numb?

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoning really wanted to ask Mrs. Shi if you were sent by the monkeys to be funny.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoning's surprised expression, the little nun showed a trace of shyness on her face, and couldn't help but say, "Donor, can you carry me away from the edge of the cliff?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaoning pretended not to understand, he found this little nun very interesting, and he couldn't help but want to tease.

The little nun blushed and said, "Can you carry me to a safe place?"

Zhao Xiaoning looked embarrassed: "Is this okay?

The little nun said with a firm look in her eyes: "I believe that the donor will not do such a shameless thing. ”

Zhao Xiaoning smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden pill qi roared out, wrapped it, and then took it away to safety. It was only then that the little nun's pale face calmed down a little, and her eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at Zhao Xiaoning: "Poor nun Xinyue thanks Gongzi for saving his life." ”

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Mrs. Shi, please forgive Xiaosheng for being rude, and take the liberty of asking, why do you want to kill yourself? Although you don't know anything after death, this is a coward's behavior." You're still young, you don't have to go down this path. ”

The little nun sighed: "Don't hide it from the donor, the poor nun is from the Cold Moon Nunnery, just because of the poor nun's senior sister and..."

"And what?" Zhao Xiaoning asked curiously.

A sadness flashed in the little nun's eyes, and then she told her about it.

The Cold Moon Nunnery is a first-class sect with more than 1,000 monks in the Lonely Moon City, and the nunnery is full of women, and there is a temple called Tianlong Temple next to the Cold Moon Temple. Although they are all places for monks, the nunnery and monk temples in this world are not orthodox, and it is even more common to eat meat and drink wine to form a couple.

The little nun was originally the little apprentice of the head of the Cold Moon Temple, the cold moon master, and the deep cold moon master liked it, because the cold moon master wanted to hug the thigh of Tianlong Temple, so he married the little nun to the son of the host of Tianlong Temple, a young man named Huiwen.

The little nun did not reject Hui Wen, after all, Hui Wen had the mid-Jindan cultivation at a young age, and he was also handsome, and the little nun fell in love with him at the first sight. And Huiwen also has a good impression of her, and often goes in and out of the Cold Moon Nunnery to give all kinds of small gifts.

However, what the little nun never dreamed of was that what Huiwen really liked was not her, but her master Leng Yue. Because she saw the two of them do that kind of misdeeds in bed, it was like a bolt from the blue to her. One is the master who raised her, and the other is the man she likes, and it is really difficult for her to accept being betrayed by the two at the same time.

Not only that, Mrs. Leng Yue even forced the little nun to have a relationship with Huiwen, which made the little nun unbearable, so she left Leng Yue Nunnery in a fit of anger, thinking of jumping off the cliff and committing suicide, but she never thought of meeting Zhao Xiaoning.

"What a bloody plot, even Aunt Qiong Yao doesn't dare to write this kind of plot!" Knowing what happened, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help but sigh.

The little nun asked puzzledly, "Who is Aunt Qiong Yao?"

"We have a very good storyteller in my hometown. "Zhao Xiaoning originally wanted to talk about romance writers, but the word writer is definitely a rare word in this world.

The little nun sighed and did not speak.

Zhao Xiaoning asked softly, "Mrs. Shi, I don't know what your plans are next?"

The little nun slowly raised her head: "Wander the world, the four seas are home!"

After the betrayal of the master and the man she liked, the little nun knew that Leng Yue'an could not go back, and even if she died, she would not return to the place that made her feel cold. It's just that although the world is big, she doesn't know where to go.

Zhao Xiaoning thought for a while and said, "If the master doesn't mind, you can come to my free faction." Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Xiaoning, and I am the head of the Loose Sect. Also, there are only five of us in the Loose Sect now, and the other three are women, except for me and one child. ”

The little nun shook her head again and again: "Thank you for the kindness of Master Zhao, but the poor nun can't join the Xiaoyao faction, if that's the case, Leng Yue Nunnery and Tianlong Temple won't spare you." ”

Cultivators don't see that there are too many rules, but there is a bottom line between sects, once a disciple who defects and drives out of a sect cannot join another sect, otherwise he will be an enemy of that sect. The little nun didn't know what kind of sect the Xiaoyao Sect was, but how could a sect with only five people resist the wrath of Leng Yue'an and Tianlong Temple?

She was already grateful to Zhao Xiaoning for saving her life, how could she do such an ungrateful thing? Even if she wandered the world, she would not join the Loose Sect, she couldn't harm Zhao Xiaoning.

"Lengyue Nunnery and Tianlong Temple, these are just two small sects, why be afraid of them?" Zhao Xiaoning chuckled, although the little nun just said that there were tens of thousands of disciples of the two sects, but to put it in his conscience, he hadn't taken these people into his eyes yet. Let's not talk about Leng Yue'an, it's just a first-level sect, even if the little nun's master is just a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. As for the abbot of Tianlong Temple, he is only the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and Zhao Xiaoning, a monk with this kind of cultivation, can't say that he killed him in seconds, but within ten meetings, he will definitely kill him.

The little nun looked at him quietly and pretended to be forced, she really wanted to say Big Brother, your Loose Sect is only five monks! Do you have the confidence to use the strength of the five of you to fight against Leng Yue Nunnery and Tianlong Temple? Don't make trouble, this is not funny.

Although the little nun didn't say anything, Zhao Xiaoning saw deep contempt in her eyes. This made him very depressed, it seems that the reputation of the Loose Sect has not been completely established, otherwise this little nun would definitely not doubt her words.

If you think about it carefully, there are so many sects in Lonely Moon City, and they are all in different locations, unless something earth-shattering happens, it is difficult for ordinary things to spread throughout Lonely Moon City.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning was about to speak, a powerful aura came from afar.

Feeling this breath, the little nun's face showed a look of horror, and there was a flash of despair in her eyes. She never expected them to chase after her, she shouldn't have hesitated so much before she knew this, she should have died!

Zhao Xiaoning also felt the breath, looked up to the west, and saw a monk in his twenties, wearing a golden robe, coming from the sky, and his bronzed skin looked solemn.

This person is none other than Huiwen, who the little nun had liked before. Behind him were eighteen warrior monks with shaved heads, holding long sticks in their hands, with an astonishing momentum, exuding a kind of contempt for all beings.

(End of chapter)