In the quiet of the night, the crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

The summer sky was full of stars, and the occasional chirping of insects sounded, followed by silence.

In a large mansion in the eastern city of Wenzhou, an ethereal monk sat cross-legged on the gum, his eyes closed, and his law was majestic.

Looking at it from afar, it looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

An annoying mosquito surrounded the ethereal spirit, making the ethereal frown slightly, and at that moment he waved his big hand and grabbed it in the air like a thunderbolt.

The buzzing of mosquitoes came to an abrupt halt.

The oil lamp on the table was burning quietly, and suddenly a breeze blew in, making the oil lamp flicker on and off.

Suddenly, the ethereal eyes opened slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the half-knocked and half-closed: "Since the holy woman is here, why don't you sit?" ”

At this time, Han Yuyan's figure outside the room was faintly reflected on the window screen.

"Bald donkey, do you know what I came to you for today?" Han Yuyan's voice came faintly outside the door.

The ethereal face did not change color and the heart did not beat, as if he was meditating, and his mind quickly fell into the state of the moon in the well, and his fat palm subconsciously grabbed the rosary placed beside him.

"We, the White Lotus Sect and your Ming Sect, have long been able to avoid river water. If it weren't for your three provocations and two provocations, the poor monk wouldn't have to kill you. Ethereal said coldly.

"Hahahaha."

After a burst of hearty laughter, Han Yuyan suppressed her anger and said coldly: "What you say is better than what you sing." I would like to hear today, how do you keep the water from the well from the river? The deity stayed on the Hangzhou painting boat well, it was you who broke into the painting boat with someone to kill me. Right or wrong? ”

"Not bad!" Ethereal said.

"It's me who taught the opening of the altar, and it's you who led people to break into the holy land of my sect and kill people, right?" Han Yuyan asked.

"So what?" Ethereal said disdainfully.

"On that day in the broken temple, you also want to kill me, right?" Han Yuyan asked again.

"You hooked up with that Jinyi Guard, and the poor monk was just cleaning the door for Sect Master Han. How? You want to kill the poor monk? Ethereal said with a bit of contempt this time.

Han Yuyan's delicate body trembled slightly. Whenever she thinks of Zhang Mu, she can't help but lose control, but she doesn't have to control it today, because today is here to take revenge.

Han Yuyan said angrily at the moment: "I can't talk about killing my mouth, I'm just here to take revenge." ”

Ethereal got up at the moment, stared at the shadow outside the window and said, "Really? It's up to you? Come on, kill this enchantress for me. ”

At this moment, the window shattered abruptly, and the ethereal saw two things thrown in. Hurry to dodge.

Looking at it, since the two bloody heads rolled down from the ground, the ethereal spirit vaguely recognized these two people as his subordinates, and couldn't help roaring: "Demon girl, suffer death." ”

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The ethereal whole person rushed towards the door like a mountain of meat, and at the same time, a short knife hidden in his hand came out of his hand and went straight to Han Yuyan's figure.

It's just that when the ethereal spirit rushed out of the gate, the outside was already empty.

Ethereal looked around vigilantly. As a result, in the white moonlight, there were more than a dozen neat heads on the ground.

These heads, both men and women. There are old and young, who are the owners of the house where he now lives, and who are also his followers.

Seeing this scene, Ethereal couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

About Han Yuyan. He had heard of this little-known little girl in the early years. When she first took charge of Mingjiao, she was known for her ruthlessness, and when Mingjiao was in civil strife, she also used her iron and bloody hands to suppress the foreign parties in Mingjiao, and the means she used were outrageous.

The believers of the Ming Sect trembled when they heard the word saint, and the status of the saint in the Ming Sect is now far higher than that of Han Lin'er, who has not shown up for a long time.

So when he knew that the saint was in Hangzhou, he would do whatever it took to kill the saint and get rid of the big trouble.

Unfortunately, several times it was unsuccessful.

The current situation made Ethereal couldn't help but be annoyed, and at the same time, his heart was also very scared.

God knows how many people this aunt brought this time in? And the gods have killed everyone in this mansion without knowing it, obviously they are prepared.

"Demon girl, there is a kind of fight with the poor monk for three hundred rounds. Hiding and hiding, is that all you have to do? Ethereal held the beads tightly and roared angrily.

It's just that the courtyard is silent, as quiet as death.

The ethereal spirit is a master of art who is bold, so he calmed down and walked towards the door step by step.

Even if he was surrounded by enemies, he had the power to rush out on his own.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps on the left, and with a wave of his arm, a flying locust came out of his hand.

Immediately after, a terrible cat meow came, and the ethereal couldn't help cursing: "Bad luck." ”

However, when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly heard someone behind him say, "The famous White Lotus Sect Leader turns out to be just this bit of guts. ”

Ethereal turned around suddenly, and a dart in his hand went straight for Han Yuyan.

Han Yuyan waved the long sword in her hand, clanged, the fire splashed, the darts were bounced, and she smiled casually: "Don't you want to kill me?" Today, the deity will give you a chance. ”

Ethereal and ghostly holding Han Yuyan in front of him.

Today's Han Yuyan is wearing a white shirt, the so-called, if you want to be pretty, you are filial, and under the white moonlight, she is moving.

Three thousand green silks were scattered over his shoulders, standing there, his pretty face as cold as frost, without a trace of expression, just like the fairy in the painting.

Especially those soft eyes, like a pool of pure lake water, look at you, as if to let you know that she has countless stories to tell you.

Such a woman should not have appeared in the mortal world, and she was a little trance for a while.

"Amitabha." Ethereal quickly took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, held the Buddha beads tightly in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I want to see your Mingjiao's mastery." ”

Han Yuyan didn't seem to hear him, just looked up at the crescent moon in the sky and made a gesture of please.

Ethereal knows that although Han Yuyan is a woman, she will definitely repay her, and this time she is prepared, it is definitely a life-and-death struggle.

He slowly lowered his body, turned one hand outward, clenched his fist with the other, and roared angrily: "Go die." ”

Suddenly, the ethereal spirit burst out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Han Yuyan immediately retreated and instantly retreated into the room.

Ethereal then rushed out.

Han Yuyan's body was as light as a swallow, and when the ethereal spirit rushed in, she had already jumped out of the window.

Ethereal then rushed out of the window, but as soon as he landed, Ethereal's face changed suddenly, he slightly stirred his nose, sniffed the air around him, and his face was like ash.

As soon as I took a step, I felt dizzy and couldn't help but hold on to the windowsill with my hand.

"You demon girl, you have such a means to do it!" The ethereal roared.

"What's next? Compared to the flattering medicine you used, I am already above board. Han Yuyan suddenly said with a cold smile.

Ethereal only then did he realize that he had fallen into a big trap, just now Han Yuyan was clearly trying to delay time, and there was the most domineering ecstasy in the air, taking advantage of his carelessness, he ended up falling for her scheme.

"Don't worry, bald donkey, it's just ecstasy. After you fall asleep for a while, the deity will give you the most powerful medicine and throw you into the pigsty. A brute like you only deserves to be with a brute. Han Yuyan smiled faintly.

Ethereal looked at her angelic face, and suddenly a chill welled up from his back, cold from head to toe, and he had a medicinal attack, and his legs were weak at the moment, and he sat down on the ground.

He vaguely remembered what his master once said to him when he was a child - don't offend women!

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