"Tsk, God has eyes, and finally taught the master to find such a secluded place!"

After searching around for a long time, I finally found a place to stay. Hui Guang glanced at the flower vine that he was carrying on his shoulder, and couldn't help but let out a green light in his eyes.

The beautiful woman who had it before tried to escape again and again, which annoyed her, so she simply knocked her unconscious with a slap and carried her on her way.

Even though he was already sweating profusely, Hui Guang's heart was full of joy at this time. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, after suffering this crime, he can finally enjoy it with a good soul, and even he can't bear to look at the beauty on his shoulder.

The dry mouth of this journey has consumed a lot of physical strength, and the more I look at the people in front of me, the more I feel a little hungry. Even he could clearly feel that there were already bursts of evil fire in his lower abdomen, waiting to find a secluded place to release and enjoy it.

Seeing what seemed to be a somewhat dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, Hui Guang was even more happy. Such places were nothing new to him. In these places, because of decay, there are generally no people. It's someone, the man kills, if you meet a woman with some looks, you can be regarded as earning it again. This kind of business, he is simply familiar with the boundless.

Ziyang view?

Hui Guang brushed aside the overgrown weeds, looked at the blurred handwriting on the tattered mountain gate in front of him, and couldn't help but be happy: this place is a completely secluded place, the location is remote, and it is in the mountains. If you don't know the way, it's really not easy to find it all of a sudden.

It just so happens that in such a secluded place, few people come to disturb their good deeds.

Hui Guang thought in his heart, and came to the mountain gate with the unconscious flower vine on his shoulder. Just as he was hesitating whether to break down the door or knock on the door first, he heard the sound of a fight coming from the Ziyang Temple in front of him.

Bang!

Hui Guang was startled, and was just about to step forward and go over to take a closer look, but he didn't want the tattered mountain gate in front of him to be suddenly pushed open, and a figure holding a long sword rushed out in an instant.

Hui Guang hurriedly hid to the side and almost collided with this person.

Hui Guang looked at this time, and saw that this person was weird. Dressed up, some look like Taoist priests, and some look like heroes in the rivers and lakes. He holds a long sword in his right hand, but in his left hand he holds a golden brick, which is extremely dazzling.

"Demon Dao Hugh go! If you have real skills, you will not only sneak attack, but also fight with our brothers for 300 rounds! ”

A roar came from the Ziyang Temple in front of him, and the Taoist priest just glanced at Hui Guang on the side, and did not speak, and then his footsteps moved, and the figure went into the distance.

Seeing this, Hui Guang couldn't help but be surprised. He had never seen a man so swift, and it seemed to be no different, but this man took three steps and two steps, and in the blink of an eye he was far away.

Before Huiguang could react, he saw two figures chasing out of the mountain gate in front of him with sharp blades in their hands, and when he looked at it, it was a monk and a Taoist priest.

The person on the left is slightly taller, dressed in monk's robes, with eyebrows like paint brushes and a face like ink; The figure on the right is thinner, but he is wearing a Taoist robe, a soap towel on his head, a cloth shirt, a variegated silk around his waist, and bast shoes on his feet.

But at this time, if you look closely, the appearance of these two people is a little funny: the two of them are gray-headed, as if they had a big battle with the person before, their faces are covered with dust and blood, their faces are red and swollen and blue-black, half of their faces are swollen, there are some blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and even the monk's eye sockets are bleeding, which obviously looks like the mark made by the person who called the person with the gold brick.

This appearance made Hui Guang on the side laugh.

The two of them each held a simple knife and chased straight out of the door, scolding the Taoist priest before, only to find that there was a strange figure at the gate of the mountain, and what was even more eye-catching was that this person was not only dressed as a head, but also carried a beautiful woman like a flower on his shoulder.

"What are you doing here, you head?" Seeing Hui Guang looking at the two of them with a smile on his face, the monk suddenly asked with a cold face.

"Uh", Hui Guang calculated everything, but he didn't expect such a situation, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "The poor monk came here to make a fate, but he didn't want to bother the two, and the poor monk will retire." With that, Hui Guang went backwards and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

"Fate?" , the monk sneered: "These strange things have been bumped into by us?" Haven't seen a head tuo with a delicate and comatose beauty to turn into a fate? I'm afraid it's the color edge of the ecstasy, right? ”

As he spoke, the monk and the Taoist priest burst out laughing, but they instantly surrounded Hui Guang one after the other.

What a bad luck!

Seeing this, Hui Guang couldn't help but say: It took a lot of effort to bring this beautiful person here, and I don't want to be here to find these two strong people. Besides, he is now seriously injured and has not recovered, and he can't do his best to fight hard. Suddenly, Hui Guang was a little aggrieved.

"Brother, today is a good time", the monk looked at the Taoist priest and said unscrupulously: "Not only have we found such a place to stay, but someone has sent a beautiful flower to the door for you and me to enjoy, but it is not the time for you and me to bow down in this view, thank God for this kindness."

As he spoke, the monk looked at Huiguang again: "Natoutuo, quickly leave that beauty behind." If you slow down, you will be left with your little life."

"Haha", hearing this, the Taoist priest was immediately happy: "Brother Xian's words are reasonable, but since the thief bald donkey, what flower monk Lu Zhishen drove out of the clay pot temple, my brothers and sisters have not done well." I think it's now, and our brothers are finally running! ”

Hum!

When Hui Guang heard this, his eyes were cold. Slowly place the flower vine on your shoulder on the ground. Wanting to take this beautiful flower from his own hands is simply a big joke in the world.

I am the ancestor in this industry, and now if someone else dismisses the beautiful woman in my hands, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth?

Suddenly, he took out his two ring knives from his waist, and snorted coldly at the two people in front of him: "It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have not met anyone who dares to hit the prey in my hands." I'll see what you two are capable of!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Seeing that Toutuo in front of him was toasting and not eating and drinking, the monk suddenly scolded angrily, straightened the Pu knife in his hand, and said that he was about to do it.

"Slow".

I didn't want to think at this time, but the Taoist priest before stopped sharply, looked at Hui Guang in front of him, and asked in a trance: "Your Excellency is Hui Guang, Shuangdao Toutuo?" ”

"Not bad" Hui Guang heard this, and immediately clenched the two ring knives and put on a starting posture: "If you don't believe it, I will teach you to ask these two ring knives today!" ”

"Alas", hearing Hui Guang's words, the Taoist priest suddenly laughed, and hurriedly hugged his fist at Hui Guang: "It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family."

"I don't want to meet Master Hui Guang here", the Taoist priest smiled and said: "The contemptible life of the iron Buddha Cui Daocheng, this is the contemptible person's best friend, Feitian Yaksha Qiu Xiaoyi."

Just as Hui Guang and the three of them were talking, they didn't notice that not far away, a figure stood with a sword, taking in all this in a hidden place.