She felt that it was her sincerity that moved Jiang Wuzhong, and this time she was saved, so she immediately put her palms on the ground and made a big salute.

After the ceremony, she waited respectfully, but lying on the ground like this for a long time, except for the thunder outside the temple from time to time, she did not wait for anything, and then looked up, the body was still lying on the bed, as if it had never moved.

She said some nonsense again, but she still didn't wait for the river god to appear, it seemed that Jiang Wuzhong would not help her!

Then with her yellow-haired girl, how to deal with Bai Jue?

Isn't that just waiting to die!

"Jiang Wuzhong, if you don't want to help me, then I can only save myself!"

How can I help myself?

She's not stupid, Wang Xianghai can run, she can't run?

Gotta run! Run far!

She packed up some dry food and packed it at random, and strode out of the temple; The thunderstorm in July is coming, only half an afternoon is as dark as evening, she found an oil-paper umbrella to the front of the palace gate, just hold the umbrella to go out, but saw a figure floating by the courtyard gate, she thought it was the surname Wang back!

If you take a closer look, it doesn't look like it, because there is more than one person over there, there are several, all of them are tall men, not quite like people from the village, she secretly screamed in her heart, the time has not yet come, and Bai Jue came to the door?

At this moment when she was puzzled, those people had come to the side of the temple steps, they were covered with rain and hats, and their bodies were as light as swallows, and soon they were close to the place, and okra couldn't go back if she wanted to, so she had to pretend to be calm and asked, "Who entered the temple?" ”

"Uhh

In the Xuanmen to solve grievances, they generally play yin, not so directly on the guys, these people are not like Bai Jue sent, more like going to the rivers and lakes or eating official meals.

She glanced at the figures of these people and the cloth shoes under the rain, and said flatteringly: "Brothers, it is difficult to walk in the rain, so please hide from the rain and go inside!" You don't have to hold a knife to people's necks, it's scary! ”

Two people went into the temple to check on them, and then strode out and whispered to a man who walked at the end: "There is only one man in the temple, it seems that he is seriously ill!" ”

Sure that this place was safe, the man strode into the temple hall surrounded by several people, and someone brought Wang Banxian's Taishi chair for him; He spread out his hands, someone helped him take off his coat and hat, he patted the rain on his sleeves twice, and sat down on the Taishi chair with a bit of domineering.

Soon after, okra was dragged in, pressed to the ground and knelt in front of the man.

She was wondering about the identity of these people, as soon as she looked up, she saw that the person sitting in front of her was somewhat familiar, she carefully looked at this person from head to toe, although his face was whiter than before, but it was indeed the little brother who insulted her outside the temple that day.

That day, she saw that her identity was not simple, and today she was even more certain!

She smiled at him and kindly asked, "Little brother, did you listen to my persuasion that day and don't go south?" ”

Not to mention that it was nothing, as soon as she finished speaking, the man who had just received the knife at both ends was so angry that he compared the knife in front of her.

She was shocked!

"Hey—calm down! This sword has no eyes, don't hurt your hands! ”

The two ends were willing to stop, and pressed the back of the knife on her shoulders and asked, "Say, who sent you?" ”

Okra was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the little girl is talking about?" But what's the misunderstanding? ”

"Master, this girl pretends to be a ghost, and she is clever in her words, if she doesn't give her some color, she won't speak!"

Some people also coaxed: "Yes, look at this thin skin and tender meat, beat her half to death first, and see if she can recruit her!" ”

"Master, let me come, I like to beat women the most!"

After hearing this, okra was not very alarmed, and her eyes moved to the gray-clothed man sitting in front of her; Although they were all dressed as ordinary workers, she knew that these people were all at the behest of this person, and as long as this person did not nod, they would not dare to touch her.

The boy didn't say a word after he came in, and at this moment, seeing that she didn't cry and beg for mercy, a pair of big and round eyes stared straight at him, and he said in his heart: It's a little interesting.