Out of the Dharma Cave, the little novice who had brought her had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw her come out, he saluted and said, "Donor, the hour is not early, please hurry down the mountain." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Well, there's Master Lao." She nodded in response, and then followed the little novice down the mountain.

The sky outside was much darker, and the sun was slanting westward, and it was already dusk. In addition, the ancient trees on the mountain road in the back mountain are extremely dense, and there are many tombs, which makes it even more dim and gloomy.

On the mountain road of Senran, the two walked one after the other, the former was a little novice in monk's clothes, and the latter was Duan Chengcheng in a white dress.

In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, there were two waiters and a carriage waiting in the dim sun, and they saw a shadow of white clothes coming down from the mountain road in the distance, and their tense expressions were slightly relaxed.

At this time, I saw an old man wearing a red robe with white hair and eyebrows stepping out of the temple, and happened to meet Duan Chengcheng who came from the back mountain.

"Master." The little novice stepped forward and respectfully bowed in front of the old man.

"The junior Duan Allure has seen the abbot." Duan Chengcheng also stepped forward to salute, and a trace of panic flashed in his expression.

The old abbot raised his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, and smiled, "It turned out to be Lord Duan, fortunately." ”

Come to think of it, since three years ago, she has been going to Shaolin Temple once a month, and all the monks in Shaolin Temple are no longer surprised.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Duan? We're really fated......" Another person's voice suddenly interspersed, with a hint of banter, which made Duan Qingcheng stunned.

When she looked up, she realized that there was another person beside the abbot. The man's green hair was slightly folded, casual and lazy, playing with a fan in his hand, and the moon-white robe made him even more vigorous, and the light and arrogant air between his eyebrows made her feel familiar.

"Why are you again!" Her eyebrows furrowed, and when she thought of this person, there was an instantly more displeased look on her face.

"It's rare that Miss Duan still remembers me." Shen Yu shook the fan in his hand, the breeze floated, and his hair fluttered lightly. He seemed to completely ignore her displeased expression, and looked at her with a smile on his face, "It seems that our fate is quite deep, and we can meet everywhere we go, don't you say?" ”

"Hmph, I don't think so......" She ignored his inexplicable words and looked at him with displeasure.

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows, stimulated by her indifferent attitude, the fan in his hand was closed, and he said indifferently: "I came to the abbot to ask for a cup of tea when I had nothing to do, but our owner came to Shaolin Temple without hesitation, and why......"

Duan Qingcheng snorted coldly, "I don't seem to have to answer Your Excellency's question, and knowing too much is not beneficial." ”

"I'm afraid that the owner of the village won't dare to say it, right? As for whether it is good for me to listen, you have no right to decide, I will say it myself. He said, leaving no room for words, and there was a hint of imperceptible inquiry in the eyes that looked at her.

The old abbot looked at the two of them from the side, and saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more embarrassing, so he persuaded him with kind words on the side: "Two, acquaintance is fate, there is no need to hurt the harmony because of the quarrel......"

Shen Yu suddenly laughed out loud, "Master, you misunderstood, I'm joking with Master Duan." ”

"Yes, it's just a joke, and I never fight with people for no reason." Duan Qingcheng lightly tugged at the corners of his lips indifferently, standing alone, keeping a distance from them not close or far.

Shen Yu heard her say this, and nodded seriously, "Yes, yes, yes, there is no grudge between us, what are you fighting for?" ”

Duan Qingcheng snorted coldly, turned his face away from him, and bowed to the old abbot, "Abbot, it's getting late, please forgive me for leaving first." ”

The old abbot nodded compassionately, "The owner of the village walks slowly." ”

She took two steps back, turned and walked in the direction of the carriage, where two attendants were waiting for her. The sun on the horizon has not set, leaving only a few fiery red clouds, reflecting half of the sky.

"Since it's getting late, it's time for me to take my leave." Shen Yu saw Duan Chengcheng leave without saying a word, and he also felt bored, so he asked the old abbot to resign.

The old abbot nodded, and said with a compassionate smile: "I'm afraid the road down the mountain is not smooth, donors should be careful......

"I know, thank you Abbot for reminding me." After he had thanked the abbot, he turned and walked down the hill, a smile of unknown meaning on his lips.

With the owner of the world's first village in charge, I am afraid that this road could not be safer. He gradually drifted away in the afterglow of the afterglow, following the direction of Duan Chengcheng's descent down the mountain, a white robe was stirred by the wind, and his back was in the vast twilight, pulling out a trace of the vast taste.

The sky is twilight, and the moon is rising.

A horse-drawn carriage moved slowly on the mountain road, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels reverberated crisply on the mountain road, the breeze mixed with the chirping of insects, and the moonlight was like snow, reflecting the silent night.

A sharp arrow pierced through the forest, piercing the silent sky and whistling away at the shadow of the carriage.

Only two muffled grunts were heard, and the two men fell from the carriage and rolled onto the gravel-strewn ground. The sudden murderous aura frightened the horse, and he kept holding his hooves, then broke free from the reins and galloped down the mountain path......

Duan Chengcheng sat quietly in the carriage, the sudden bump startled her, and the smell of blood also passed through the curtain of the car.

She frowned, anticipating that there might be an ambush on the road, but she was still disgusted by the smell of blood. She stroked the scabbard of Ge Yue's knife, thought for a moment, and jumped out of the carriage with the knife, and stood on the roof of the car with a touch of white clothes, and the clothes and three thousand green silk fluttered lightly in the wind.

She looked coldly at the vicinity of the carriage, and the clear moonlight fell on the entire mountain. The two attendants fell to the ground, apparently having been killed by a hidden arrow, and not far from the two bodies, there was a group of unidentified men in black, who happened to be distributed around the carriage, trying to surround her.

"Tang Youwei, do you really think you can kill me like this?" She tugged at the corners of her lips and looked indifferently in the direction behind the group of men in black. There is no need to guess, she also knows who it is, because the only person in the world who is most anxious to take her life is Tang Youwei.

"Why, do you still count on those who are secretly protecting you? It's better to save it, they are already waiting for you on Huangquan Road......" Tang Youwei bypassed the black-clothed man in front of him and took a few steps closer to Duan Chengcheng, with a calm expression.

"I can actually kill the person who is the first village in my world, it seems that the person you found this time has some ability." As she spoke, she unfastened the lock on the scabbard, "Then let me try how many catties and taels these people are under your hands!" ”