Anti-theft chapter 15

My head was full of black lines: "Marry me? Didn't Bai Xiao's family not let the head of the family marry a wife? ”

Bai Xiaoji said firmly: "It's just that our son can't be the head of the family, and no one can take care of me when he marries a wife." ”

"......" Listening to him say 'our son' without taboo, I couldn't help but feel a heat in my ears, once the ambiguity between men and women was revealed, it would be difficult to get along, I lingered for a while, and then turned away.

Chapter VII

Bai Xiaoji's departure made my days in Baiyunan a lot boring.

I used to want to take him to the corner and beat him up, or simply sew him up with a needle and thread to tease me, but once he was really gone, I felt a lot colder in my ears again.

In front of the Baiyun Nunnery, there are people from the rivers and lakes who come to seek revenge every day, at the beginning, the master can still deal with it, but as time goes by, there are more and more people who come to the door, and the name is getting louder and louder, and the host teacher is too tired for many days, and he obviously feels a little short of breath.

A handful of them stopped me who was making tea, and asked breathlessly:

"Purity, how many people have you offended, why does everyone who goes up the mountain have an enmity with you? Now it's okay, they can't get rid of it, they simply set up camp in front of the mountain gate, and if it goes on like this, it will affect the business very much...... Uh, no, it's a big deal for pilgrims to go up the mountain. ”

There weren't any pilgrims, did they?

I touched my head and expressed puzzlement: "Mrs. Shi, I don't know." Do you want tea? ”

“……”

Talking to me, Mrs. Shi bent her head in frustration, took the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly as if she thought of something, she suddenly raised her head and showed a smile that was collecting money:

"Hey, by the way, so many people are guarding the mountain gate, and I didn't see them bringing water and dry food......"

Mrs. Shi looked embarrassed, put the teacup aside, and invited Mrs. Jing to Uncle Jing in a hurry, only to hear them say:

"You go and seal the way down the mountain, and let Yi Xiu and Jian Xiu go to sell tea, a cup or two."

“……”

There is such a money-obsessed host, what else can I say?

However, I really didn't expect it to come to this point.

After finding a secluded place, I released a carrier pigeon from my cuff, and after watching it soar through the world, I avoided my ears and eyes and went to the back mountain forest, and after a while, I saw a young man in a scholar's uniform and a book basket on his shoulder running towards me.

He is a third-level scholar of Baixiaomen, and ten days ago, I gave him one hundred taels of gold and asked him to spread the news to me.

That's right, the person who spread the news that I was in Baiyun'an was not Bai Xiaoji, but myself.

Before he could stand still, I scolded him:

"Hey, I just asked you to find a few batches of subordinates to make trouble, why did you alarm me so many big factions?"

The third-level scholar stroked his soon-to-be-dropped scholar's hat, and said breathlessly:

"Guest officer, I didn't alarm any big factions. Aren't they just some gangsters? You made them come up and make trouble, didn't you? ”

I rewarded him with a popping chestnut, opened his bloody mouth and shouted, "Trouble your sister!" Are the two heroes in the warehouse, the Mobei Crazy Knife, and the Thirteen Niangs chasing the wind just gangsters? Do you have a brain? You've alarmed me, how are you going to let me end? ”

My original intention was just to let a few gangsters go up the mountain to make a fuss, to see if I could get away with the Qingxin Sutra in the hands of the host teacher, or simply force the old monk in the back mountain to come out, but this kid actually caused me □□ trouble.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The third-level scholar looked at me aggrievedly, covered his head, and whispered:

"This guest officer, you are too exalted to me, Diancang Shuangxiong, a person of the level of Mobei Crazy Knife, I really can't call it...... Have you offended the top of our Baixiaomen? ”

“……”

The third-level scholar woke up the dreamer with a word!

Chapter VIII

Point Cang Shuangxiong, Mobei Crazy Knife, Chasing the Wind Thirteen Niang...... These are all big names who have been famous for a long time, just with the one hundred taels of gold I gave to the third-level scholars, I really can't move them, but these people have all come up with a grand look, needless to say, there must be someone who is playing ghosts, and that person will not be someone else, it will only be - Bai Xiaoji!

This man who is inconsistent on the outside, this man who says he likes me on the surface, but behind the scenes, he has a trick against me!

It's annoying!

I found Bai Xiaoji drinking tea at a tea stall, his cold facial paralysis posture was no different from a few days ago, and when he saw me, he said:

"Pure, you're here?"

I stepped on his bench, grabbed him by the placket with great menace, and said viciously:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Bai Xiaoji calmly put down the teacup, took out a few summoning instructions from his arms, and explained to me:

"This is the Miao Jiang Gu King, this is the Wind Forest Swordsman, and this is the Baiyun Prince...... If nothing else, they should rush to Baiyun Nunnery tomorrow to seek revenge on you. ”

My face turned gray, my hand loosened, and I let go of his grip, and my head suddenly heated, as if I felt that things had developed out of control.

Well, these people are all looking for revenge, and I'm afraid my ghost hands are going to break!

"However, the summoning order has not yet been issued......

I kindled up the last shred of hope, held his hand strongly, and said:

"Then don't send it."

Bai Xiaoji glanced at my hand, his eyes flashed slightly, I seemed to see the cunning inside, this man is actually black-bellied, but he has been using a loyal dog with facial paralysis to disguise himself, and if he didn't come, I actually felt a chill in my neck.

"Purity, whatever you say, is what it is."

A crack suddenly appeared on his face that was paralyzed and black, and the corners of his mouth were stiff and curved. Was he laughing?

"You...... What exactly do you want? ”

Bai Xiaoji maintained a scary smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Pure, what do you think of me?" ”

I swallowed my saliva, shrunk my head, and secretly cursed this man's shamelessness, but at this juncture, I still couldn't help but force a smile:

"It's good, it's good."

Bai Xiaoji's eyes shone brightly: "That purity, did you promise me?" ”

I was confused: "Answer, promise what?" ”

Bai Xiaoji didn't wait for me to answer, he suddenly got up from his seat and wanted to stop me by the waist and hug me, but I decisively refused: "Wait, let's make it clear first, what did I promise you?" ”

He replied as a matter of course: "Accept me, of course." ”

“……”

I resisted his enthusiasm in silence.

After weighing left and right, I took a deep breath, nodded, and said lightly, "Okay, accept you." But you have to take back those instructions, don't let these people go to Baiyun'an to make trouble, okay? ”

Bai Xiaoji's old-fashioned face showed puzzlement: "But why, pure." ”

I had black lines all over my head: "I don't want to make things so big!" "My original intention was just to make a small fuss, but as soon as Bai Xiaoji intervened, the nature of the matter became different.

"If you continue to make trouble, maybe even Mei Xiao, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, will be alarmed. I heard that he recently married a wife, and his identity is the lord of the first evil sect Mo Linyuan...... They want to come together to make trouble in Baiyun Nunnery, how do you let me end it? ”

Bai Xiaoji thought thoughtfully: "Mei Xiao." yes, it would have been easier if I had called him too. ”

“……”

CHAPTER IX

I leaned feebly on his shoulder and said, "You're going to kill me, donor, you can't." ”

Bai Xiaoji seemed to be seriously considering the proposal that I had not spoken, and said with great interest:

"Why not. Pure, why did you want to make trouble in the first place? ”

“……”

The evil Xiao Jiujiu in my heart didn't dare to say it, but I heard Bai Xiaoji guess like a roundworm in my stomach:

"I guess, it's just to let the host master use the Pure Heart Sutra, or directly force the Jiyi Divine Monk in the back mountain to come out."

“……”

I looked at him in shock, he guessed, it was clearly confirmed. I only heard Bai Xiaosheng shake his finger at me again and said:

"In that case, the rabble you invited will not work. That kind of person, even if they go three times a day, the host can easily handle it, how can they be forced to do it? ”

“……”

Bai Xiaoji's words made me stunned on the spot...... It seems that he is not unreasonable when he says this, but I always feel that there is something wrong.

"So, not only can't you withdraw the order, but you have to send more and find more people to make trouble, isn't it?"

“……”

It was understandable for him to say this, and my resolute attitude instantly wavered.

"But ......"

I'm afraid that it won't end up in the end, donor!

My plan, under Bai Xiaoji's intervention, instantly became magnificent and huge, although the host Shi Tai attached great importance to the business opportunities at the mountain gate, but he couldn't stand it three times a day, and finally disarmed and surrendered.

When the 'enemies' outside the mountain gate surrounded me, I finally knew that this time it was too much fun.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, although my ghost hands are fast enough and their skills are also excellent, they can deal with one or two people, but they are a little powerless to deal with a bunch of people.

The anger in the dantian was forced out by the frenzied attack, my hair flew behind me, my eyes were bloodshot, my reason told me to stop, but my body was uncontrollable, the brutality factor in my body was more active due to anger, and there was a power that wanted to break out of the body.

With red eyes, I licked my lips bloodthirstily, and enjoyed the fears of the people around me as a delicious meal......

An invisible Buddha palm fell from the sky, crushing me to the ground, unable to move, and then the Sanskrit sound came from the depths of Baiyun Nunnery, and the majestic voice and compelling energy made me breathless, and my mind was full of bloody thoughts.

The presiding master immediately arrived, helped the invisible Buddha palm, and set up several large acupuncture points around me, and then I only felt that in every capillary pore up and down my body, there seemed to be a steady stream of internal force pouring in, colliding with the bloodthirsty energy that was rampaging in my body, making me feel painful.

After the collision, it seemed that the qi outside my body was slightly superior, and began to spread and spread in the veins around me, the manic heart was gradually calmed down, the violent soul was appeased, and the Sanskrit sound in my ears sounded no longer rebellious, and became more and more pleasing to the ear.

The tyrannical heart fell silent.