The yellow-robed man of the brigade rode in an instant, and the one in the lead was a strong man, with a bare head, which could be used as a mirror, shining in the sun, and a scimitar at his waist, twice as large as the scimitar carried by his accomplices, which matched his tall figure with several heads, and his thick thighs clamped the saddle, bent down sideways, stretched out a pair of big hands, and lifted Ling Yun up like a small chicken.

Ling Yun was originally squatting in the grass, looking at Xin Ci's movements, he didn't expect that someone behind him would make a move, let alone that the group of yellow-robed people would notice him.

The clothes on his back were lifted, and his neck was a little out of breath by his own weight, although Ling Yun had no aura, he was also an adult man, how could he let people fiddle like this, so he struggled, trying to get rid of the big hand like a marionette-like control, but it was completely in vain, no matter how he struggled, he was tightly grabbed by that hand.

In addition, the tall brown horse was spreading its iron hooves, galloping at high speed on the official road, constantly shaking, so that Ling Yun was afraid of being thrown down by that hand, and was trampled into meat by the iron hooves behind him in an instant, so he stopped struggling.

But it was really embarrassing for a big man to be carried like an eagle catching a chicken, and sure enough, before he got to Xin Ci, he had already heard her unbridled laughter, which was still clearly heard in the chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

The men and horses on both sides had already converged, and the first horses of their respective teams almost couldn't stop, collided head-on, raised their hooves, and barely reined in.

"A group of monks in front, our son-in-law is going out today, don't hurry up and get out of the way!" a guard-like person stepped forward and shouted, as if reprimanding his subordinates, in his mind, his son-in-law's status is respected, and the monks in front of him dare to stand in the way It's really impatient to live.

The group of people in yellow robes looked at him like fools, and their faces showed a trace of murderous intent, especially the giant who was carrying Ling Yun, with a cruel smile on his face, and squinted his eyes and said, "If it weren't for your son-in-law, I would still be a little girl!"

The yellow robes laughed.

The guard was dressed in armor, his heart was extremely angry, he was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by a person next to him, the man's eyebrows were like the moon, his eyes were like bright stars, he was dressed in a splendid costume but still showed a little plain, his face was calm, there was no anger at all, and he said: "Monks, today's meeting is fate, we will each go half, how about it?"

The guards saw that their son-in-law was not angry, but came forward to give in, and he was still dissatisfied in his heart, but he could only let go of his usual arrogant habits and stop talking.

"How? Hahaha, have we ever let anyone in the Northwest Thirty-Seven Monks, are you the first day of your mother's womb today, haven't you heard of the name of the uncle?" a chubby man in a yellow robe said arrogantly, without respect in his words, and even a little insulting.

The guards were about to explode in their hearts when they heard this, but the prince was in front of him, and he couldn't speak arrogantly, so he had to look indignant and clench the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"I have only heard of the monks in the world, serving the Buddha and practicing, there is no dispute with the world, what is letting, what is not allowing, you need to know that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, let this is not allowing, not letting this is letting, there is no difference between the two, since you are monks, you should understand this sentence very well, why fight for a meaningless thing?" said indifferently.

"Hmph, little boy, do you want to teach me a lesson today?" the fat man in the yellow robe was angry and said angrily.

"Don't be angry, let's let you have something to do, these two beauties are refreshing for us, hahahaha!" The tall yellow-robed man carried Ling Yun, but he didn't feel tired at all, his eyes had gone back and forth on Xin Ci many times, and he said with a cruel smile.

"You monks should be dedicated to practicing to become a Buddha, how can you have a mortal heart, not to mention that these two women are not walking with you, we have never known each other, Your Excellency is so insulting, it's too self-respecting, right?" Childe's words were not high, but every sentence was very weighty, making people always feel a noble temperament when they listened.

"It's not your person, then it's better to do it, you guys get out of here, don't disturb Lao Tzu's interest. The tall yellow-robed monk said.

Xin Ci has been standing between the two sides, but the horse's head is facing the yellow-robed monk, which makes people mistakenly think that it is the people of the team, and at this moment, seeing the yellow-robed monk openly disrespectful, especially the team of thirty-seven pairs of thieves' slippery eyes, it is better than a hungry wolf, patrolling back and forth on Xin Ci's body, as if looking at the prey that is about to arrive, only salivating.

"Although I don't know these two women, but the world is a place of morality and ethics, in broad daylight, the heavens and the earth are clear, as a group of monks, you do not miss the Buddha and read the scriptures, but preach adultery during the day, have ill intentions towards women of good families, and openly speak disrespectfully, even if I am a passerby, I can't let you do whatever you want. Childe said.

"Hahaha, you fake Sven, just want to win the favor of beautiful women, thinking that you can bluff us away, and then enjoy these two women exclusively, right? The tall yellow-robed monk said.

When the guards beside the boy heard this, they all drew their swords and looked at each other angrily, knowing that the other party was not a good person, and just now he was just seizing the right to take the lead, but now he blatantly said it, wanting to kill people and sell goods, this group of guards occupies a disadvantage, and the other party is even more unscrupulous, so he has to be more cautious.

"Aren't you going to ask my opinion because you're talking a lot here?" Xin Ci frowned.

"Haha, the beauty can't wait, of course, I'll ask for your opinion, and your opinion is that among our thirty-seven brothers, which one can choose the second to come, the first to come, of course, it's me. The fat monk seemed to have the highest status, and when these words came out, no other yellow-robed monk objected.

"Really?" Xin Ci smiled and said, "Aren't you thirty-eight people?"

The fat monk was stunned for a moment, glanced at the hand of the tall yellow-robed monk, it turned out that the thirty-eighth person, she was referring to Ling Yun, and then laughed wildly, and said: "Do you want to let this stinky beggar refresh him?" Hahaha, it's really a bodhisattva's heart, okay, then let him taste a taste that is impossible to taste in this life before he dies, but he has to be behind the thirty-seven people. ”

"Why did you arrest him?" Qiu Ying said curiously, she only felt that this group of yellow-robed monks was very strange, and it was just a confrontation with the opposite party, even Ling Yun who looked like a beggar did not let go.

"Little girl, I don't know, the brothers are hungry, and the little beggar is still young and tender, so I have caught it and prepared to eat a pot of broth in the evening, would you like to taste it together later?" the tall yellow-robed monk warmly invited.

Ling Yun was carried upside down by him, his head was bloodshot, and when he heard this use of himself, he was furious in his heart, and he had already scolded the eighteenth generation ancestor of the yellow-robed monk a hundred times!