"Miss Xin!"

The Snowy Sword King Dan Duoji stopped his steps and looked at Xin Lin fixedly, his voice low.

The three big men behind him dispersed in an instant, faintly forming an encirclement of Xin Lin. Tenzin Ji was not wearing a monk's robe, and the four of them were all extremely ordinary Han clothes, plus their faces were dark and their skin was rough, and they looked like very low-level people.

Naturally, it is for the sake of convenience.

Imagine that in the mainland, four lamas dressed in monks' robes swaggered through the market, which is really eye-catching. The four lamas suddenly appeared in the remote Qingnan County, fearing that even the county ethnic affairs committee and the religious affairs bureau would be alarmed.

"How do you know my surname is Xin?"

Xin Lin still stood very casually and asked calmly.

"Zhuge Yinghui told me."

"Zhuge Yinghui told you?"

A look of surprise flashed on Xin Lin's face.

"Miss Xin, we came to Qingnan this time, and we have no other meaning, just to ask Mr. Xiao to hand over the scriptures to me to take back, and give an explanation to the living Buddha."

Tenzin said dryly, without any ups and downs in his tone.

"The last volume of the scriptures? This is also what Zhuge Yinghui told you? He told you, "The scriptures are in my hands?" ”

Xin Lin immediately understood what was going on.

Dare to love Zhuge Yinghui made a stumbling block for them and reversed black and white.

"Yes. Last time, Miss Xin rescued Zhuge Yinghui in the parking lot, and Zhuge Yinghui said that the last volume of the scriptures was handed over to Mr. Xiao. ”

Tenzin Gi still speaks with a blank look.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Xin Lin's mouth. Zhuge Yinghui, this guy, didn't know that the string was wrong, and he actually told such a big lie to Dan Zengji.

Xiao Fan has already received the exercises. Walked over slowly and stood beside Xin Lin. He smiled and said, "Sword King." ”

"Don't dare, my name is Tenza Ginji. Mr. Siu. The first volume of the scriptures is the treasure of our Tantric Yellow Sect, Mr. Xiao is not a descendant of Tantra, please return the scriptures to us. ”

Dan Zengji was more polite to Xiao Fan.

Although this was the first time he had met Xiao Fan, he had already heard in Zhuge Yinghui's mouth that between Xiao Fan and Xin Lin, Xiao Fan was the master and Xin Lin was the auxiliary. Tenzin Zengji once fought with Xin Lin and deeply understood Xin Lin's power. The "entourage" is already like this, and the "protagonist" does not ask.

Over there. When Aunt Jiu saw such a few cold men, she was already frightened, and she stood there in a daze, at a loss. Yan Donglou immediately stepped forward, hugged his mother, and comforted him in a low voice.

Yan Xilou was still standing next to the waterhole, looking sluggish and wooden, and seemed to be blind to all this.

Xiao Fan asked with interest, "How did Master Dorjee know that we lived here?" ”

"I've been tracking Mr. Xiao's whereabouts."

Tenzin replied honestly.

Zhuge Yinghui explained it to him very clearly. Xiao Fan is a cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau, and he seems to have something to do with the old Xiao family.

This sentence made Teng Zengji dispel the idea of going directly to the leaders of the Religious Affairs Bureau. If Xiao Fan is just an ordinary cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau, then finding the leaders of the Religious Affairs Bureau to put pressure on Xiao Fan may be able to make Xiao Fan hand over the scriptures. Given the delicate relationship between the Chief Grand Lama and the Religious Bureau. The Religious Affairs Bureau would never get into such trouble.

But the people of the old Xiao family are definitely exceptions!

The leaders of the Religious Affairs Bureau basically have no possibility of "threatening" the children of the old Xiao family for a volume of scriptures. Not so bold as the head of the Religious Bureau.

And besides. Ordinary cadres of the Religious Affairs Bureau, where can they have a "retinue" like Xin Lin?

It's no wonder that Xin Lin felt that someone was following her along the way. I don't want to be the Snowy Sword King.

"Mr. Xiao, the scriptures were stolen by Zhuge Yinghui."

Tenzin Jie reminded again.

Since you are a person of great status. Then you should pay attention to your demeanor and should not "harbor stolen goods".

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Master Dorjee, I have indeed kept the first volume of the scriptures of Tsongkhapa's Great Living Buddha Handbook for a period of time. In order to make a deal with Zhuge Stealing King, he took another thing from him in exchange. As early as a few months ago, I had already returned the last volume of the scriptures to Zhuge Yinghui. But I didn't know that Zhuge Yinghui weishenme was going to lie to you. ”

Tenzin Ji kept a straight face and said word by word: "Mr. Xiao, I don't want to offend. ”

Although what Xiao Fan said was true, where could Dan Zengji believe it? In order to retrieve the first volume of the scriptures, he rushed all the way to the eastern land, and did not hesitate to use the fake second volume of the scriptures as bait to lure the king who stole the king to be fooled, and finally caught Zhuge Yinghui. Zuihou was at the juncture, but he fell short, and was blocked by Xin Lin, causing Zhuge Yinghui to escape.

In detail, Xiao Fan Xinlin is his enemy.

If it weren't for the fear of the opponent, the Snow Sword King wouldn't talk nonsense and would just start fighting. He is a man who is not good at words, and it is unprecedented for him to say so many things today.

"If you tell the truth, you don't believe it, but you have to listen to others to sow discord. How stupid! ”

Xin Lin snorted coldly and said.

A tall man behind Dan Zengji immediately showed anger on his face and shouted, "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with them, let's do it." ”

With a "bang", he already had an extra folding knife with a length of a foot in his hand, and the cold light was shining.

It seems that this man is an impatient.

As soon as he flashed his knife, the other two big men immediately showed their weapons, all of which were folding knives with a length of foot, extremely sharp.

"Mr. Xiao, these three are all my fellow disciples. I know that you and Miss Xin are both masters, so I specially invited three junior brothers to come over to help. Mr. Xiao, I still don't want to offend, please don't force Mr. Xiao. ”

Speaking of which, this time the Snowy Sword King is cautious enough. After tracking Xiao Fan's whereabouts, he was not in a hurry to do it, and specially invited three junior disciples to come to help.

"Do you think that after hiring a few helpers, you will be sure of victory?"

Xin Lin asked coldly.

Dan Zengji said: "Miss Xin, I know that you are a master, fighting alone, I am not sure of victory. Mr. Xiao must also be a master. But now, Mr. Xiao appears to be injured. Is Miss Xin sure to stop the four of us? ”

"So, do you want to rely on more to win? It's a pity, the name of the Snowy Sword King! ”

A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Xin Lin's mouth.

Dan Zengji was slightly embarrassed, for so many years, he really didn't rely on more than win. The Snowy Sword King is famous on the plateau, the first master of the Tantric Yellow Sect, how can he fall into his prestige?

"Hmph, the scriptures are our holy relics, you know that Zhuge Yinghui stole them, and you don't return them to us, it's your fault in front. Now that's what we're going to do? Without further ado, do you pay or not? ”

The impatient lama was already impatient, and said with a sneer, speaking Chinese quite fluently.

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "This master, the scriptures are indeed not in our hands, and they have already been returned to Zhuge Yinghui." ”

"You say that, coax the children, right? Who will believe it? ”

The Acute Lama sneered.

"Mr. Xiao, I have to take the scriptures back. Since Mr. Xiao is unwilling to cooperate, he can only be offended. The sword has no eyes, in case it hurts Mr. Xiao and Miss Xin, it is not Tan Zengji's original intention. ”

The cold light flashed, and Dan Duoji also had an extra folding knife with a length of a ruler in his hand.

The impatient lama stepped forward and stood side by side with Tenzin Ji, his eyes wide as copper bells, staring at Xin Lin. The other two lamas stared at Xiao Fan, one on the left and one on the right.

It seems that Dan Duoji has a clear division of labor, the two entangle Xin Lin, and the two deal with Xiao Fan. If Dan Zengji didn't know that Xiao Fan had been injured in advance, maybe the "tactical arrangement" would not be like this. He dealt with Xin Lin alone, and the three junior disciples dealt with Xiao Fan.

Dan Zengji once fought with Xin Lin, that time, Xin Lin just wanted to stop him, and after Zhuge Yinghui took the opportunity to escape, Xin Lin also withdrew, and the two sides did not distinguish the winner or loser. Rao is like this, Dan Zengji is also very jealous of Xin Lin, and he has no chance of winning alone.

Xin Lin glanced at Xiao Fan, stepped forward, and stopped in front of Xiao Fan.

At this time, Xin Lin would never let Xiao Fan make a move.

After more than two months of healing, it was not easy to make a little improvement, and it must not be ruined in one fell swoop.

Tenzin Ginji frowned.

Although he would never dare to underestimate Xin Lin, the four big lamas besieging such a delicate girl's house made people feel that something was wrong. The Snowy Sword King is also a face-saving person.

When Aunt Jiu saw so many bright knives, she was immediately frightened and weak, her face turned pale, and she said to Yan Donglou: "Why do you still want to fight?" East Building, this, this, your Brother Deng is not here, what should I do? ”

Deng Tongtian can fight, Aunt Jiu knows.

With that burly and majestic body alone, ordinary men are not opponents at all. But now, this is not the one who can fight the most, Xiao Fan is a patient, Xin Lin is a female doll, Yan Xilou is a "madman", but the other party is four big men and four knives, this situation is so dangerous.

Yandonglou was also very nervous.

Although he saw Xiao Fan cut off his eldest brother's Xiangfei bamboo fishing rod with a flying knife, the scene was fleeting, and after a few months, it had long been blurred. Yan Donglou is not a person who practices martial arts, and he can't understand the "twists and turns" in it. But now, Teng Douji's four bright knives are really in front of them.

If you really do it, you can't get killed.

But at this time, what good way can he come up with?

Gritting his teeth, he picked up the fishing rod and walked forward. In any case, Xiao Fan and Xin Lin couldn't be allowed to face such four fierce sword-wielding men. If you are a man, you should have the blood of a man, and you must step forward knowing that there is a lot of luck and little luck.

"East Building, what are you doing?"

Aunt Jiu was suddenly frightened, and grabbed Yan Donglou's arm tightly, trembling all over. Two sons, one is already crazy, and this one has three long and two short, and Aunt Nine really doesn't have to live.

Yan Donglou gently broke free of his mother's hand and strode forward.

Seeing Yan Donglou coming up, Dan Zengji's eyes lit up.

He could also see that Yan Donglou didn't know martial arts, but no matter what, the other party had an extra man, and it didn't seem to be the four of them bullying Xin Lin a weak woman.

Xiao Fan stretched out his hand to stop Yan Donglou, looked at Dan Duoji, and said with a smile: "Master Duoji, this time, I'm afraid you still miscalculated." On our side, there are more than two people. (To be continued......)