Zhang Ru was stunned, and ran to the door recklessly, but there was really no good reason. Did you tell the old monk that I had a crush on the girl in green, and you asked her to come out to meet me?

If this is in the 21st century, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as the other party is not married, everything is not a problem. But the problem was in the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, in the feudal era when men and women were not able to give and receive clearly.

If you say so, nine times out of ten, you will let this old monk who is not weak in martial arts go out, and I don't see anyone The old monk still has a broom in his hand.

After thinking about it carefully, he muttered, "This, this, the kid heard that the master studied Buddhism intensively, and he came here today to ask for advice." ”

Wuxiang squinted his eyes and said: "This statement is a bit novel, the old man has lived for more than a lifetime, but I have never seen anyone come to the door with hundreds of big men to ask for advice." Lao G's white-clothed temple is not a big place, and it can't accommodate so many guests. ”

Zhang Ru sneered: "It's the juniors who are abrupt, the seniors are not strange, the juniors are young and in a high position, and the people around them will inevitably be worried." If the seniors don't like to make a fuss, the juniors will let them disperse. “

Wuxiang stopped: "Don't, Lao Wei really wants to let your people disperse, it's one thing whether they are willing to disperse or not, when the time comes, those people will hate Lao Gao, and it will be worth the loss to burn Lao Gao's white-clothed temple with a fire." ”

obviously had a sarcastic tone, which made Zhang Ru a little embarrassed. He could also see that the old monk meant to say this, after all, if there was a young woman hidden in a temple, it would inevitably embarrass the face of the already unpopular Buddhism.

But he had no intention of leaving, so he just stood there stunned.

It was not easy to find the woman he liked, and he finally knew where the woman he liked was located, Zhang Ru was not the kind of person who gave up easily. For the sake of love, face is not so important.

You must know that in his previous life, when he was still a ** silk liberal arts man, he used a lot of means when pursuing school flowers. The love letters written on that beautiful letterhead were all three feet thick, not to mention the reckless act of running to the broadcast studio to express love.

"What the hell do you want to do?" After a long silence, Wuxiang finally spoke.

Zhang Ru raised his eyelids and looked at the old monk's face, and whispered, "I'm looking for the girl!" ”

Wuxiang stood up suddenly, waved the broom in his hand, and hit Zhang Ru's left arm: "Get out of the old man!" This is the holy land of Buddhism, look for the girl to go to the hook to find it. ”

After taking a beating, Zhang Ru was not so polite, took two steps back, and said while rubbing his arm: "Old monk, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I have enough face for you, if you don't hand over people, don't blame me for robbing them." ”

Wuxiang snorted coldly: "The skills are good, and the mouth is quite sharp." But the old man wants to see how you can rob in broad daylight! ”

Zhang Ru smiled narrowly: "Old monk, you are afraid that you have forgotten what kind of place this is." Buddhism is pure, you have hidden a big girl, if this is spread, I am afraid that the stigma of your old monk will be settled. Lao Tzu is not a good person, anyway, before he came to Datong, he was regarded as a thousand people in the capital, and he didn't care about the notoriety of being a strong woman in broad daylight. ”

A green shadow shot straight out of the meditation room, and the Emei thorn in his hand stabbed Zhang Ru's shoulder, but the speed was not very fast, Zhang Ru just tilted his body and dodged the attack.

Finding that the person who came was the beauty he had been thinking about all night, Zhang Ru completely lost his sense of proportion, looked at the woman blankly, and slowly walked towards the woman regardless of his identity.

The woman was frightened by his movements, and stabbed him in the chest with the Emei thorn. If this is stabbed, then it is estimated that Zhang Ru will have to say goodbye to his Ming career in advance.

Fortunately, the old monk Wuxiang did not get dizzy, and with a wave of the broom in his hand, he knocked the Emei thorn away: "Qiqi, don't be presumptuous." ”

Thinking about it with your knees, you also know that it is definitely not an ordinary person who can bring hundreds of soldiers with bright armor to swagger through the city of Datong Mansion in a grand manner. is the son of Fu Yin and the son of the chief soldier, but I am afraid that he does not have such great authority as the young man in front of him. Therefore, Wuxiang didn't dare to let Su Qiqi hurt Zhang Ru, because once Zhang Ru was injured, he was afraid that they would all be arrested.

Zhang Ru was also frightened by this loud shout and came back to his senses, looked at the cute person in front of him who was cramped and uneasy, and looked at the angry face, he said embarrassedly: "The girl is okay!" ”

The woman in green who was called Qiqi couldn't help but wonder a little, is this person a fool? Obviously, you were almost killed by me, and you asked me if I was okay.

She didn't answer, but as a person who came over, she already knew everything in her heart.

looked at Zhang Ru's scarlet robe painted with a tiger, and couldn't help but worry, such a big official is so young, and he came out with hundreds of people, eighty percent of them had the intention of robbing!

The heart that hung and let go was suspended again, and he asked himself if he could escape in the face of so many people, but with Su Qiqi, he was not sure to escape. If this man's soldiers had bows and crossbows in their hands, they would not even want to escape.

"Everybody go back." Zhang Ru suddenly ordered.

Xie Lun said worriedly: "My lord, this..."

Zhang Ru said categorically: "Go back, don't talk nonsense with me." I'll be fine, this little white-clothed temple can't trap me yet. ”

Xie Lun couldn't help but say: You didn't almost get killed.

But he didn't dare to say this, he followed Zhang Ru for a while, and he also knew the temperament of this adult, if he said this and made the adult lose face, the adult would definitely let him go to the mountains for a month or two.

The brocade-clothed guards rode away obediently, but they did not stay away, and in the distance, at least dozens of crossbows were pointing at the faceless monk and the green-clothed woman Qiqi in the courtyard of the white-clothed temple in the cold light.

"Dare to ask the master, but this girl's relatives?" Zhang Ru arched his hand and asked.

Wuxiang said lightly: "What if it is, what if it isn't?" ”

Zhang Ru smiled: "If it is, the kid naturally has something to discuss, if not, then the kid has to ask for advice, where are this girl's relatives now." ”

Wuxiang said: "Qiqi is still the old man who grew up, his father is busy, if you want to see it, it is estimated that you will have to stay in Datong for a while." As for his mother, the old man didn't know where he had gone. Young man, your thoughts are clear, but you and Qiqi are not people of the same world at all, and there is no benefit in forcing certain things. It's better to let the other party live, and see each other in the future. ”

Zhang Ru said firmly: "The kid is sincere, and the master's worries are completely unnecessary. ”

Wuxiang asked, "How long have you known Qiqi?" Is it three years or ten years? I have only met once and said how sincere I am, so it is better not to say such hypocritical words in front of the Buddha. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and some things, to put it bluntly, will not be good for you, for Lao Wei, for Qiqi, or for anyone. ”

Zhang Ru said coldly: "It seems that the great monk is determined to stop Zhang." ”

Wuxiang snorted coldly: "I heard that Cui Keji, the number one master of Jinyiwei, has a great apprentice, but when I see it today, it is not brilliant." If you want to be hard, the old man doesn't mind teaching you how to be a person for your master. ”

Zhang Ru put on a posture: "Accompany you to the end." ”

The broom came with a gust of wind, and the fine bamboo strips trembled in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Zhang Ru. Zhang Ru took a step to the left and pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist.

The embroidered spring knife that braved the cold light slashed at the broom, but Wuxiang avoided it very skillfully, no longer using force, but used soft strength to melt away Zhang Rushi's powerful blow.

The embroidered spring knife was cut out again, and under a temptation, Zhang Ru had already figured out the depth of the old monk, this old monk's kung fu was unfathomable, even if the master came, it was not necessarily the opponent of the old monk.

But he has already been beaten, he can't admit it, it doesn't matter if he loses his face, it doesn't matter if he loses his master's face.

Seeing him struggling to move forward, Wuxiang sneered, shook his wrist, and shook off all the branches in front of the broom, and the broom turned into a long bamboo stick.

You come and go dozens of moves, every time the bamboo stick is attached to the blade of the embroidered spring knife, every time, Zhang Ru's attack is invisibly cut apart.

After fighting for about a stick of incense, Zhang Ru's forehead was already sweating, but he was still calm and relaxed, as if he was not worried at all.

In fact, he has already left his hand, according to his identity and qualifications, he is afraid that Cui Keji will call him a senior, but in the face of Zhang Ru, he has to be careful and careful.

Others don't know Zhang Ru's identity, but he knows it very well, because this person's identity is not simple, and his identity is a little sensitive, which is the real reason why he didn't let Su Qiqi and Zhang Ru have a relationship.

After fighting for half an hour, Zhang Ru was panting, and his body had been hit several times, and the places where he was beaten with bamboo sticks were hot and painful.

His movements became slower and slower, and the strength in his hands became smaller and smaller, and without seeing the opportunity, a stick was put against Zhang Ru's heart, beating him upside down and flying out four or five feet.

"Bang"

After landing, Zhang Ru didn't get up for a long time, and he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and only pain occupied all his thoughts.

After a long time, Zhang Rucai stood up with a carp, and a bright red blood at the corner of his mouth told Su Qiqi that he had been injured.

Wuxiang didn't stop, and continued to move forward with a stick, Su Qiqi shouted: "Grandpa Wuxiang, don't!" ”

The anger on Wuxiang's face decreased slightly, and he said with a smile: "What's the matter, the girl has a spring heart?" ”

Su Qiqi blushed and said, "He saved Qiqi's life, so don't embarrass him." ”

Before Wuxiang could answer, Zhang Ru's voice had already come: "Come on, come on, old monk, Lao Tzu hasn't been so happy for a long time." Come again, if you don't beat Lao Tzu to death, you don't want to leave. ”

Wuxiang's face changed slightly: "What does the donor mean?" ”

Zhang Ru said coldly: "Lao Tzu is still a word in this Datong City, and there is no reason for Lao Tzu to just forget about it." Unless she has no intention of me, no one can stop Lao Tzu. ”