"Miss Ming Qi, why don't you speak?" Wen Xiuyi asked with a smile.

Mingwei's voice sounded: "Oh, I'm calculating this temple, and you have arranged several traps. ”

Wen Xiuyi smiled and groaned: "Really? How much does it weigh? ”

Mingwei also laughed: "Why should I answer? If you answer wrong, you will definitely laugh, and if you answer correctly, you will not admit it, will you? ”

"Not bad!" Wen Xiuyi generously admitted, "So this last riddle, Miss Ming Qi is destined to not be able to answer." ”

"What's the matter?" Ming Wei didn't care, "If you catch the person who made the question, won't you draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle?" ”

With that, the hall fell silent, and there was a turbulent undercurrent in silence.

Mingwei held the flute pinned to the back of his waist, Yang Shu did not bring a weapon, and quietly carried his strength in the palm of his hand.

The battle erupted in an instant.

In the darkness, a buzzing sound rang out, and something was rapidly approaching them.

The sound of the "......" flute formed a sound wave and swept away.

At the same time, the little white snake burst out of Mingwei's sleeve, and a faint light reflected in the darkness.

Yang Shu's eyes lit up and he attacked behind it.

……

After Ah Wan put on the lamp, he went to find Xiaotong.

Xiaotong chattered to her, but she was absent-minded.

Xiaotong blinked and asked, "Sister Ajuan, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Ah Wan came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that the spirit is not very good." ”

"Oh......" Xiao Tong had an idea, "Why don't we go to the temple to guess the lantern riddles?" I heard that it's lively today, and even Abbot Faming has come out! ”

Ah Wan has nothing to do: "Okay! ”

The two of them entered the Changsheng Temple, and Ah Juan seemed to hear something, and asked Xiaotong: "Listen, is this the sound of Xiao?" ”

Xiao Tong listened intently for a while and said, "This song is so familiar!" Hey, I'm a little dizzy. ”

Ah Xuan's face became ugly: "Go back quickly, find Ah Xuan!" ”

"What's going on?" Xiaotong asked in surprise.

Ah Wan said: "This is Miss Ming's flute sound, you are dizzy when you listen to it, because she has injected internal force." In other words, she is doing it to someone else. Take a good look at the lanterns, how can you start with others? I'll go and see the situation, you talk to Ah Xuan, in case something happens, it's okay to support. ”

Xiaotong became nervous: "Okay! I know. ”

The two separated, one went back to call Ah Xuan, and the other rushed to where Xiao Sheng was.

Ajuan of the Immortal Temple has also been here a few times and knows the terrain. At that moment, I squeezed out the crowd and walked along the wall for a while, and I heard the sound of the flute much more clearly, so I climbed over the wall and went in.

However, she had only walked through a courtyard when a bald-headed monk greeted her: "Amitabha! Female donor, there is no hospitality here, please turn back. ”

Ah Juan didn't want to delay time, and showed his token: "Yue Wangfu is doing things, don't stop the idle people!" ”

The bald monk was taken aback: "The female benefactor is from the Yue Palace?" ”

"Yes, get out of the way!"

The monk took a step back, still stopped in front of her, and apologized with a smile: "Female donor, this is a pure place for Buddhism, and it is not good to let the girl's house break in." Why don't you take the monk to see the prison, if the female donor has any requirements, just talk to the prison. ”

This sounded quite normal, and Ah Wan paused, but did not object.

The monk leaned sideways and made a gesture: "Girl, please." ”

Ah Wan took two steps, and suddenly his arm swung and the sleeve arrow flew out.

"Ahh The monk dodged and tried to dodge, but before he could do so, the sleeve arrow passed through his shoulder blades and pinned him to the wall.

Ah Wan pulled out a dagger and pressed it on his neck: "Say!" Who are you? ”

The monk's face was distorted in pain, and he defended himself: "What is the female benefactor doing?" The little monk is naturally a monk of the Changsheng Temple! In the land of Buddhism, do you want to commit murder? ”

"Yes! I'm going to commit murder, do you dare to shout? Ah Juan said coldly, and his other hand reached down, and between the lightning and fire, he grabbed the other party's wrist.

Looking down, the monk had a thin blade between his fingers, only half an inch away, and it was about to stab her in the chest.

Ah Wan was merciless, and his palm was forceful.

"Ahh ”

"Say, I say......" The monk broke out in cold sweat on his forehead in pain, and said intermittently, "I, I am a bandit from Yongzhou, and I want to take advantage of the Lantern Festival night to loot the Changsheng Temple...... Girl spare her life! Don't dare anymore! ”

"I see." Ah Juan took off the thin blade in his hand and said, "Since you recruited yourself, that girl will give you a way to live, and the yamen will ...... later."

In the middle of his sentence, a dark arrow flew out of nowhere.

"Ahh This time, the monk only called out briefly, then tilted his head and stopped moving.

Ah Juan's face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look: "Who?" ”

The night was quiet, and there was no movement.

She wondered in her heart, she was so simple that she didn't even notice it, how high was this person's martial arts?

While thinking, he reached out and felt the monk's pulse.

Ah Juan's hand had just pressed on the monk's neck, and a wound suddenly opened there, and she was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she felt a pain in her fingertips.

She quickly stepped back, looked up, and her face changed dramatically.

The finger was bitten by something and quickly turned black.

The black spread rapidly up to the arm—

Ah Juan tapped his arm a few times with his other hand, and did not hesitate to cut his wrist and bleed.

She dealt with it promptly and quickly stopped.

"Gu poison." Ah Wan gently spit out two words, looked up at the monk's corpse, and guessed who Mingwei and the others were tripping up.

Wen Xiuyi.

This Miss Wen disappeared after the rebellion.

Dofu had told her that the woman would drive poisonous insects.

There is no distinction between medicine and poison, Ah Juan's medical skills are clever, and he also has a certain understanding of Gu poison, what else do you not understand now?

She quickly wrapped her wound with a handkerchief, intending to go to the aid of the two.

After connecting two courtyards, she stopped and looked up to the right.

The corpse of a monk with a crooked nose and slanted eyes, sticking out his tongue, was nailed to the wall.

She's still in place.

In this case, there is usually a saying.

Ghost hits the wall.

……

Sutu answered the question silently.

His knowledge is naturally not as good as those who read poetry and books, but he read a lot of miscellaneous books, and he actually let him enter the sixth courtyard.

There are many questions about Xuanmen mathematics in this level, which is beyond the scope of his knowledge, and he is helpless.

If he didn't answer, he didn't know what to do, so he was in a daze at the topic.

After a while, he heard the sound of a thin flute, whimpering, and was traumatized in the quiet night.

It was about tonight that he was too sad, and his emotions were easily carried away, and he didn't wake up until he felt a pain in his brain.

This is not a simple flute sound, but a sound wave work!

Su Tu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of that woman.

He doesn't know anything about music, and he can't tell if the two are the same, if it's really hers, then is there any opportunity to take advantage of it at this moment?

Sutu put down the riddle, seemed to give up, and withdrew from the courtyard.

Taking advantage of the fact that the monk guarding the door was not paying attention, he quickly dodged into the corner, evaded their gaze, and quietly went in the other direction.

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