Chapter Seventy-Four: A Man Who Wears Only One Pair of Pants
Yang Zhiheng is now walking on the way back to the sect with a bitter face, he is too naΓ―ve to believe the words of Li Yueyi, the daughter of the thief.
Looking at him with only his pants left, I really want to cry.
This morning, I felt a sticky and greasy feeling on my face, and when I opened my eyes, I found that I was being licked by a sika deer, and I was suddenly a little confused.
Sensing that the licking creature woke up, the sika deer ran away happily.
Sitting up, Yang Zhiheng looked at him lying in the forest with only pants on his body, a little confused, and enjoyed a beautiful hot bath yesterday under the service of two pretty little maids.
Then she slept beautifully on that big bed, ready to rest and dispel the fatigue of these days.
However, why is it that when he wakes up, he will be in a forest, and only his pants will be left all over his body, and he will definitely eradicate this thief door when he has the strength!!
This time, he didn't even keep the flying sword for him, sighed, looked at the sky, calculated the direction, and walked in the direction of the sect.
Out of the woods, walking on the trail, the scorching sun shone on his naked body, although it was not a physical cultivation, but after the tempering of the quenching period, the muscles of the upper and lower parts of the body were distinct, and he looked exceptionally fit.
But he's barefoot all over his body, wearing only a pair of pants, like a pervert.
After walking for a morning, he hadn't met anyone yet, and his heart was still relatively relaxed, although he was already a monk who didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, but he would still be very embarrassed to see such a perverted thing.
After walking for another afternoon, his stomach growled, although at noon he caught a few fish by a river, looking at the blur in the distance and it seemed to be a village, Yang Zhiheng gritted his teeth and headed towards the village.
Although he is in the psychic period, but the monks who have not reached the Jindan stage can't Bigu, and they basically bring some Bigu Dan with them when they go out in case of emergency, but this time the essence of the stolen door is picked, how can there be any Bigu Dan.
The closer he got to the village, Yang Zhiheng's handsome face was dyed with a touch of red, after all, if he appeared in the village wearing only a pair of pants, he would be regarded as a pervert by the villagers.
However, Yang Zhiheng, whose stomach was getting louder and louder, and his hunger was getting stronger and stronger, could only forcibly suppress his shame, let's just say that he was robbed by robbers.
Thinking like this, Yang Zhiheng entered the village, the village was not big, and more than twenty houses were surrounded in a circle, leaving an open space in the middle.
As soon as Yang Zhiheng entered the village, he was speechless, as if the entire village had been arrested.
The location in the center of the village looked like a group of villagers, surrounded by a dozen people with weapons and dressed as officials.
The villagers all squatted on the ground, looking at the dozen officials in front of them with a frightened expression, they were all good villagers who had never committed a crime.
One of the officials counted the number of villagers, and said to the strong man with a long scar on his face: "Big boss, there are thirty of these villagers, although we only come to chase the mother-in-law, but the old way to deal with these people?"
The big boss glanced at the official, "Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu is now a thief, call Lao Tzu Cui, and then call me to be careful Lao Tzu to light a sky lantern for you." β
Suddenly, the big boss's eyes lit up, and he saw a dodging figure in the name of the village, beckoned several officials to come over, pointed to the side where the figure was found, and said, "Dog, fool, you two go over and drag that person out for Lao Tzu." β
It's called a dog, and the two officials of the fool almost nodded, kicked the villagers in front of them one by one, and opened a way to the person who said to the big boss.
As if knowing that he couldn't dodge, the man jumped up directly from the crowd, his hand shook, and a soft sword appeared from his sleeve, pulled out the sword flower and stabbed it directly at the throat of the big boss, so fast that the two people in front of the big boss were crossed by this person before they could react.
The big boss sneered, "It's good to come." "Don't dodge or dodge, just like that, I ate the man's swift sword, only to hear a crisp sound, the soft sword pierced the neck of the big boss made a sound of metal collision when it touched the big boss, the soft sword suddenly broke, and the man was taken aback, "Golden bell jar." "The voice is crisp, it's a woman.
The big boss snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the woman's acupoint in two, the woman didn't have time to avoid being hit by the big boss, she was numb and fell to the ground.
"It's your mother-in-law who actually assassinated Lord Wang on the floating flower tower, haha, the credit that fell from the world. The big boss was very happy, looked at the other villagers with a frightened look, and made a gesture to wipe his neck at the official.
The other officials almost nodded, and each pulled out the long knife from its sheath and was about to cut it down at the villagers.
A faint voice came, "Where are you on an errand, and you dare to be so careless." β
The big boss was shocked, and with his kung fu he had not noticed anyone entering the village in the slightest.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yang Zhiheng, who only had one pair of pants, with a strange expression, and the big boss was a little embarrassed, "This, um, son?"
Yang Zhiheng was a little embarrassed, after all, he was born in the Zizai Sect since he was a child and grew up receiving the education of the sect, and his parents were monks who died in the battle for the Zizai Sect, so although he and his sister had no parents, their lives in the Zizai Sect were quite good.
Although this is the second experience of wearing only one pair of pants, but the last time there was a flying sword that could walk, and he used the flying sword to steal a piece of clothing at night and returned to the sect, but this time there was no flying sword to travel, and he originally thought of stealing a piece of clothing in this village, and stealing some food quietly.
But seeing this kind of thing, as a decent sect person, he learned the moral concept since he was a child, and stood up despite the fact that he only had a pair of pants on his body.
Yang Zhiheng looked at these bandits dressed as officials, and said lightly: "Get out." β
Those officials looked at the little white face in front of them with only a pair of pants, and immediately laughed disdainfully, "Master Cui, you see that this kid looks so white, I'm afraid that he was not made by a cottage to be the lady of the village, and quietly ran out." β
Another official said: "Not necessarily, look at this little white face, a good skin may be a pet raised by those rich mothers-in-law." β
Yang Zhiheng's face became more and more ugly, although as a monk, he should not make a move on these ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but the clay man also has three points of fire, and the spiritual power exploded, with the eyesight of these people, Yang Zhiheng's movements could not be seen clearly at all, and the official who said that Yang Zhiheng was the lady of the village directly slapped him away, and only stopped flying and fell to the ground when he hit a house in the village, and the face of the fan was high and swollen at this time, and his eyes rolled and fainted.
"Smack. There was another crisp sound, and another official who said that Yang Zhiheng was a rich woman's pet was slapped and flew to the other side and also hit the house before stopping the flight and falling to the ground.
The desperate woman looked at Yang Zhiheng, who was only wearing pants, and was suddenly overjoyed, "This son, please save the little woman." β
The big boss was now confused, what was the situation, suddenly a master wearing pants appeared? If the master was dressed in tatters, he would not be so surprised, how could such a special master only wear pants and go around to do chivalrous deeds.
Yang Zhiheng looked indifferent, "Get out, I don't want to say it a third time." β
The big boss woke up like a dream, and the woman who went up to the ground beckoned a few guys to help the stunned subordinate up, and was about to leave, when he heard Yang Zhiheng's faint voice, "Who asked you to take this woman away?"
The big boss put the woman down and wanted to say a cruel word, but when he saw Yang Zhiheng's cold eyes, he suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to leave.
Yang Zhiheng waved his hand casually, and the spiritual power stimulated and hit the woman, directly rushing away from the acupoint of the point.
As soon as the woman was able to move, she hurriedly got up and bowed to Yang Zhiheng, who was only wearing pants, "Thank you for saving your life." "Are all the masters so weird now? Although this boy is very powerful, very powerful, is it really okay to walk in this world with only pants.
Yang Zhiheng waved his hand and watched the villagers get up from the ground one by one with a grateful face.
A very cute little guy jumped in front of Yang Zhiheng.
Yang Zhiheng's eyes lit up, this kid is very talented, just wanted to ask, when he heard what the little guy said, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Thank you, perverted brother, for taking away those big bad guys. β
Perverted brother, perverted brother.
Yang Zhiheng looked down at the innocent little guy, while crying in his heart, is it his will that he only wears a pair of pants?
Stealing the door !! him, Yang Zhiheng will one day be flattened.