Chapter 435: Ruolan is like fire

Chapter 435: Ruolan is like fire (cough cough, today's three watches)

"Sure enough, it's your ......"

The expected hospitality did not appear, and the master who was supported by everyone and was crumbling. The Holy Hall suddenly felt like it had eaten a bomb, it was furious, its willow eyebrows were upside down, and it pointed at Lu Heng, as if it was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

Belch......

Lu Heng, who was wearing an amiable smile, was dumbfounded when he heard this.

What's wrong with me?

Lu Heng was puzzled, looking at Mrs. Shi's round eyes and willow eyebrows. Confused.

Turning his head, he cast an inquiring glance at Monk Fajing.

Monk Fajing coughed, folded his hands, and was about to tell Lu Heng some inside information. Suddenly, on the side, the pale-faced Shitai, with her willow eyebrows raised, pointed at Fa Jing, and said coquettishly: "Bald donkey, it's none of your business, get out of the way!" ”

Belch......

Monk Fajing was stunned for a moment, and his kind smile suddenly froze. He turned his head with black lines, looked at the nun with an innocent face and said, "Senior sister, I am your senior brother Fa Jing!" ”

"That's what the old lady said, get out!" Master Mo Chou didn't give him any face. Orchid stretched out her fingers, pointed at the magic crystal, and rebuked in a coquettish voice.

Fa Jing's mouth opened wide, and when she saw her junior sister looking so fierce, she nodded hurriedly, and walked to the side obediently. It looks lively.

Seeing Lu Heng's speechless gaze, Monk Fajing shrugged his shoulders apologetically, signaling that he could not do anything.

"Little white face!"

Just when Lu Heng secretly despised the Fajing monk in his heart and escaped, the master who was called Mo Chou. Pointing at him, he reprimanded in a coquettish voice.

Small, little white face?

Are you talking about me?

Lu Heng was puzzled, stretched out his finger, pointed at himself, and frowned: "Mrs. Shi, are you calling Lu?" ”

"Nonsense!" Master Mo Chou was too angry, broke free from the support of his disciples, barely stood still, stretched out his slender jade fingers that bullied the frost and snow, and pointed at Lu Heng and said, "Apart from you, who else is the little white face here!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

However, the other party is a woman, and good men don't fight with women.

Lu Heng still said very calmly: "Master, the precepts of Buddhism, don't be angry......

"The Buddha is a fart!" Master Mo Chou stretched out his hand and removed the gray nun hat from his head. A cloud of green silk hung down like a waterfall.

"The old lady is not a Buddhist!"

A noble and compassionate nun has become a stunning beauty in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the men around him were dumbfounded.

Even the seventeen warrior monks were attracted by Master Mochou's true face. For a while, his eyes were dull, lingering on Mrs. Mochou's dignified and beautiful face for a long time, and it was difficult to move away.

Slim and graceful. Her hair is like a cloud, and her face is full of anger. Although he was wearing a gray monk's robe, he still couldn't hide that Miaoman's body.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Monk Fajing saw that the monks of the precept institute were out of shape in public, and he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and after gritting his teeth and reciting the Buddha's name, he picked up the arhat stick in his hand, and without saying a word, he beckoned to the heads of the monks with demented eyes.

There was a crackling sound. The warrior monks, who were not lightly sane, did not turn around until they were smashed with sticks on their heads. watched the host wield an arhat stick, rushing towards him majestically like a demon subduing Pusa. The warrior monks hurriedly covered their heads and fled in all directions.

After a burst of flying sand and stones, the warrior monks hurriedly used light skills to save their lives, and they really stepped on the snow without a trace. In the blink of an eye, there was no one fleeing.

"Lord Lu, take care of yourself!"

On the way up the mountain, a gray-robed monk Fajing chased and beat those warrior monks who fled in a hurry while waving a stick, and turned around and said to Lu Heng.

"Bah, where to run!"

Monk Fajing stopped, took a deep breath, held the stick in one hand, and suddenly took a jump. At the same time, the stick in his hand, with the power of the will, flew out with a whoosh.

What a javelin throw!

I saw that the arhat stick, drawing a series of afterimages in the air, like a black line, made a whirring sound of breaking the air, and flew towards the fastest runner, who was also running in the front, and was showing off his light skills.

The flying Arhat stick hit the back of the head of the warrior monk who was lightly tapped under his feet and stepped on the snow without a trace. With a bang, the incomparably hard Luohan stick was torn apart, shattered into a pile of sawdust, and flew sideways in the air.

"Wow!"

The warrior monk who was walking like a flight suddenly screamed and fell headlong into the snow.

Such a thunderous method immediately suppressed those warrior monks who fled in a hurry. Everyone stopped one after another and looked at the senior brother who was lying motionless on the ground in amazement. When they looked at each other, they both saw horror and fear in each other's eyes.

Behind him, the Fajing monk tapped his feet, and after a few jumps, he reached the monk who had fainted on the ground.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Monk Fajing kicked the monk who was lying on the ground motionless, and scolded and scolded.

Belch......

Looking at the magic crystal halfway up the mountain, whipped the corpse there. Wang Lu Heng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

No wonder someone once said that there are three kinds of people that cannot be messed with in life. The first is the woman, the second is the child, and the third is the monk. Among them, the monks are particularly important.

Tsk, look at Fa Jing's fierce and vicious appearance, if anyone is targeted by him, that one is really a trouble.

"That monk ......"

Lu Heng retracted his gaze and asked Ah Gui beside him in a low voice, "Hung up?" ”

Originally, if a subordinate makes a mistake, he will be taught a lesson, and it will not be good if someone dies. I am still an official of the imperial court, and when I see this situation, I must take care of it.

Agui glanced at the warrior monk lying on the ground, motionless, smiled, shook his head, and said, "He's pretending to be dead!" ”

Playing dead?

Lu Heng was puzzled when he heard this, turned his head, and looked towards the mountain again.

Sure enough, as Agui said.

The monk was tired of beating in the magic crystal, and turned around to gasp for air. The monk who was lying motionless on the ground suddenly jumped up like a corpse. Then, under the strange gaze of the other brothers, they crept away.

Belch......

Looking at the warrior monk, jumping and stepping on the snow, after a few jumps, it flashed and disappeared. Lu Heng blinked blankly......

Why is the monk of Wutai Mountain like this?

"Bah, little white face!"

When Lu Heng was still wondering about this group of old urchins and monks, the cold rebuke of Mrs. Mo Chou came to his ears again.

Ay......

When Lu Heng heard this, he was extremely powerless in his heart. Turning his head, he looked speechlessly at the most iconic pink skeleton in the eyes of this high monk. Frowning and weakly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"I ask you!" Master Mo Chou's beautiful eyes breathed fire, and he pointed at Lu Heng and said, "Two years ago, when you were in Jiangning, did you treat Ouyang Ruolan of the Ouyang family?" ”

"yes!" Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and admitted calmly. This time I went up the mountain to find Ouyang Ruolan, a little girl, and take her down the mountain. A good girl, if you don't learn, what kind of family is learning.

Who would have thought that before people saw it, they would cause such a lot of trouble.

At this time, listening to this teacher's wife, Lu Heng remembered the serious thing he had to do when he went up the mountain. After glancing at the little nuns behind the nuns, they didn't find Ouyang Ruolan's shadow. In desperation, Lu Heng had no choice but to ask this Mrs. Mochou: "Dare to ask Mrs. Ouyang, Miss Ouyang Ruolan, but in your nunnery?" ”

"The old lady said, the old lady is not a monk, who do you call the teacher?" Looking at Mrs. Mo Chou's temper as if he had eaten gunpowder, Lu Heng secretly slandered in his heart: This Mrs. Mo Chou is likely to be in advance.

"You haven't answered the old lady's words yet, say it quickly!" Master Mo Chou stared at Lu Heng too deadly, and his words were still not inferior, and he was full of anger.

"I said, yes!" Lu Heng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Master Mo Chou, his words were casual, and his tone was obviously a little impatient.

There are still tens of thousands of troops waiting at the foot of the mountain, and as the commander-in-chief, he should not have left the camp at this time. It's been so long here. If something unexpected happens at Yamashita, the consequences are unimaginable.

I wanted to see Ouyang Ruolan's little girl soon, and then take her down the mountain. As for what to do in the future, Lu Heng didn't think of it for the time being.

However, perhaps he thought about it, but he was reluctant to say it.

However, now that this woman is blocked here, it is really difficult to do it if she doesn't eat hard and soft.

Looking at Master Mo Chou's purple face, a sneer was revealed. Lu Heng's patience was gradually being lost, and the kind smile on his face was gradually replaced by coldness.

At this time, he was already thinking about whether he should let Agui rush in directly to arrest people.

Seeing that the scholar's attitude cooled down, Mrs. Mo Chou still refused to give up, and asked aggressively: "Let me ask you, how can you enter the boudoir of your daughter's house as a big man?" You have read the books of the sages, and you don't even know this point of defense between men and women? ”

Belch......

Hearing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Rao is he is known as a wise and almost demon. was also confused by this Mo Chou teacher's nonsensical words.

Does this ...... relevant?

Lu Heng's eyes were full of speechlessness, and he looked at Mrs. Mo Chou's eyes, as if he was looking at an eighth woman, or a neuropath.

muttered in his heart, but still replied: "The situation at that time was that Ouyang Ruolan was seriously ill, and I was invited by Mrs. Ouyang to treat Ouyang Ruolan. There was nothing wrong with entering her boudoir as a doctor. ”

"Doctor, haha, do you have a certificate of medical qualification issued by the imperial court? Take it out and take a look? Mrs. Mo Chou crossed her arms and asked with a sneer.

"No, what?" The topic seemed to be getting farther and farther, and Lu Heng had lost his patience. Lazily glanced at this Mo Chou Shitai, waved his big hand, and asked arrogantly and unreasonably.

"How? You entered the boudoir of Yunying's unmarried girl, and you are still so arrogant and unreasonable. Are you easy to mess with when I am Ouyang's family? Mrs. Mo Chou's eyes were glaring, her pretty face was angry, and she had a charm.

Lu Heng, who was on fire in his heart, didn't hear the Ouyang family in Mrs. Mochou's words. At this time, he lost his patience and waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you!" ”

Turning his head, Lu Heng looked at Agui, who had long been impatient, raised his chin, raised his hand and pointed at Songzhuan and said, "Agui, go in and find someone!" ”

Ah Gui snorted, and strode towards the group of nuns in front of him.

"You dare!" As soon as Mrs. Mo Chou turned around, she took out the sword from the hand of the nun beside her, Heng was in front of her chest, stared at Lu Heng, and shouted in a deep voice.

Lu Heng smiled coldly, stared at him with disdain, and did not answer.

Ah Gui continued to move forward, each step further. The momentum on his body suddenly increased by one point.

When the distance occupied by Agui was less than ten steps to the nun. The group of nuns were already white-faced.

"Get out of the way!!" Lu Heng saw that this group of nuns had some difficulty breathing under Agui's coercion. I couldn't bear it, so I persuaded again.

"Don't think!" Mo Chou Shi straightened his waist too much, bit his teeth lightly, and stared at Lu Heng and replied word by word.

Hearing this, Lu Heng's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her motionlessly.

"Agui!"

Lu Heng's lips moved slightly, and his voice was like metal rubbing, cold and bone-eroding, and extremely penetrating.

Just when Lu Heng ordered Agui to break in directly. On the stone steps on the evil side of the nunnery, there was a sound of soft laughter.

This melodious song like a yellow warbler drifted into everyone's ears from far and near. At the same time, it also silently dissipated the tense atmosphere in the field.

Accompanied by a bright singing voice, a woman with a small backpack on her back and a slender figure, like a peach branch in March. Walking up the steps with light steps, he appeared in front of everyone.

This girl is twenty-eight years old. Born is a graceful figure like the wind swinging willows, willow leaves curved eyebrows, big eyes, and a smile at the corners of the mouth. The eyes are clear, as bright as the autumn water in the lake.

At this time, she was wearing a small fiery red padded jacket. In this snowy environment, a small chili pepper is alive.

The girl sang a song, her steps were light, and she jumped up the steps. Ignorant and ignorant, he walked towards here. However, as soon as I took a step, I felt that the atmosphere was not right. When I looked up, I saw my aunt, who was usually extremely hot-tempered, was furious at this time, holding a sword and glaring angrily at a big man.

When the girl saw this scene, she was stunned. The little hands covered the small mouth, and the big eyes were full of horror.

In her anxiety, after a short period of shock, the girl's big eyes were immediately filled with tears, covering her small mouth, and she rushed towards Master Mochou.

The ice and snow on the road were slippery, and the girl who was running was unstable under her feet, plopped and slipped to the ground. There was a bang, and the back basket on his back was full of corn and potatoes, scattered everywhere.

The girl who was anxious and flustered in her heart seemed to be unaware. Hands that were red from the cold, holding the ice and snow on the ground, stood up. He staggered to the nun.

raised his head, with big watery eyes, and looked at Mrs. Mo Chou with a pale face. The girl's face was extremely anxious, tears flowed down her face, and she asked eagerly, "Auntie, what's wrong with you......?" ”