Originally, Yang Chen was completely worthy of these three monks, but now that his true qi is still restored, if he wants to fold in the hands of these three monks, it will really be overturned in the gutter. Nature.2.

"I said, don't look at me like that." Yang Chen said: "It makes no sense for you to deal with me. ”

When the monk heard this, he also felt that what Yang Chen said had a few truths, they were ordered to take He Ying, but they were not ordered to take Yang Chen.

"Senior brother, let's take care of things earlier, so let's go back and return to our lives." The monk turned his head and said.

"It's fine." The monk who dealt with He Ying at the beginning, shot again, He Ying broke up a few tricks with this monk, and gradually felt unable to support it, thinking that Yang Chen cast a gaze for help, but seeing Yang Chen looking like a bystander, he was a little annoyed in his heart.

If he didn't deal with Yang Chen, with his martial arts, it would be very simple to beat these three monks.

After a few more moves, the monk grabbed a gap and slapped He Ying's shoulder with a palm, knocking He Ying's body back, and the monk was overjoyed and swept over with another palm.

Yang Chen was in a hurry, and he didn't care whether he could lift his true qi or not, he reached out and grabbed the monk's wrist, and suddenly the monk felt that his true qi disappeared strangely.

Yang Chen suddenly understood that although he could not operate his true qi, the power of Xuan Gong had spread all over his body, and he would automatically resist the enemy, so fighting with these three monks would at most suffer some skin injuries, not internal injuries.

"Are you going to come and die yourself?" The monk glanced at Yang Chen, raised his foot and kicked it, and Yang Chen dodged lightly.

"Come here." He Ying suddenly shouted, Yang Chen didn't know what He Ying had in mind, but thinking that she was born in the Holy Maiden Sect, she must have some ability, so she immediately jumped to He Ying's side, but He Ying bit her fingertips and dripped out a drop of blood, and then she sprinkled a few rose petals again.

The three monks rushed first, and when they collided with a few rose petals, they immediately became dizzy.

"Let's go, my psychedelic array won't last long." He Ying took Yang Chen's hand and rushed out, leaving only these monks, revealing a stupid posture, each of them as if they had fallen into a kind of meditation.

After Yang Chen and He Ying escaped from the inn, they rushed to the lively market, where there were many people, and the three monks didn't have the courage to do it.

"Don't run, I'm so tired." He Ying was panting, and the two peaks on her chest shook.

Yang Chen said: "If you don't poison me, why should we run away like this? ”

He Ying was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak, and it took a while to recover some strength, and she said, "How did I know that someone would come to trouble us?" ”

Yang Chen shook his head and said, "That's what you say, right?" ”

"I'm a red face, I'm proud." He Ying said stubbornly: "Not every woman can become a disaster. ”

"You're pretty confident." Yang Chen teased, He Ying felt his breath smoother, and said, "Let's go quickly, what if those monks chase after us?" ”

"You promised to take me to the Holy Maiden Church?" Yang Chen asked.

"I didn't say yes." He Ying hurriedly said: "For now, let's get rid of the tracking of those monks." ”

"Now that you've been followed, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the Holy Maiden Sect so smoothly." Yang Chen said: "That's it, when I am poisoned, I will be your free bodyguard, and you will take me back to the Holy Maiden Sect, okay?" ”

He Ying thought about it, it didn't hurt to do anything, so she said: "I only promised you to protect me, but I didn't agree to let you go to the Holy Maiden Sect, when you encounter obstacles, don't blame me for not helping you." ”

Yang Chen thought that today, who could stop him, so he hurriedly said: "That's natural." ”

He Ying followed Yang Chen to continue walking, the two of them walked for half a pillar of incense, and saw a rather luxurious mansion in front of them, Yang Chen said: "If we live in a guest house, this person comes and goes, I'm afraid it will leak our whereabouts." ”

"I think so too, let's just find a broken temple to live in." He Ying proposed.

"Why do you want to go to the ruined temple?" Yang Chen pointed to the courtyard in front of him and said, "Why don't you settle down in this family temporarily?" ”

He Ying glanced at the village, but it was a little magnificent, and said worriedly: "Most of the owners of these villages are rich and unkind, and I am afraid that they may not be willing to let us rest for a night." ”

"Don't be afraid, you're so beautiful, these rich people like it the most." Yang Chen said.

He Ying suddenly snorted and said, "You actually took advantage of your lady's beauty and did not hesitate to cheap outsiders, you are really a stinky man." ”

Yang Chen smiled: "You finally admit that you are my little lady?" ”

"Phew, I didn't admit it." He Ying said: "I just want to describe how bad you are. ”

"Alright, little lady, let's go visit the master's house." Yang Chen came to the door of the house and knocked softly.

In a few moments, the door opened, and inside was a bookkeeper with an abacus in his left hand and a copper coin in his right hand.

"Huh? Middle-earthers? Yang Chen looked at the dress of this tent, which did not look like a person in a foreign land, and he was suspicious.

"What do you two do?" The tent man asked.

Yang Chen looked at this tent man, wearing a cyan white cloth coat and a tattered scarf on his head, but his eyes were unusually bright, this village looked very magnificent, why did he dress up so depressed in this house?

Could it be that this master is naturally vitriol? If this is really the case, then Yang Chen's stay is afraid that it will be difficult to achieve.

"On the way to the next lady, I encountered a few mad dogs, and accidentally lost my wallet, and I want to ask your house to spend the night, I don't know if it can be convenient?" Yang Chen arched his hand.

"Mad dog?" The tent man frowned, but his eyes were looking at Yang Chen and He Ying.

"Yes, it's a mad dog." He Ying didn't expect that Yang Chen would describe the three monks as mad dogs, but she felt that this was the most appropriate adjective, and she didn't bother to care about Yang Chen calling herself a lady.

"I can't make the decision on this matter, so you come in with me and ask my master, if he agrees, it will be fine." The tent gentleman smiled politely.

"Okay, Mr. Lao will lead the way." Yang Chen and He Ying entered the mansion with this account man.

After Yang Chen walked into the mansion, he saw that in the corner of the front yard, there was a group of splashes gambling with money, an old man gambling with red faces, only to hear the group of splashes laugh and say: "It's big again, old man Jin, I see you better go back and get the money to turn over the book." ”

The old man stood up, snorted, and said, "Okay, don't go, wait for me to withdraw the money, come back and turn over the book, and win all your pants." When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly saw the tent man walking with Yang Chen and He Ying.

Old man Jin suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said to the tent gentleman: "Mr. Bao, how about borrowing a few copies for me?" ”