After thinking about it, An Ran couldn't figure out what was hidden inside, after all, there was too little news, so there were too many directions to guess, and in the end, it was just a waste of time in his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But An Ran also enjoys this process, he usually likes to watch Conan, although he rarely reads mystery novels because of his lack of IQ, but this time he suddenly became interested and wanted to try to figure it out by his own ability (in fact, the main thing is to see the five little girls look good, and he wants to free them from the bitter sea of baldness, and he doesn't want them to follow in the footsteps of Shang Yi)

So he walked on the trail...... Ahem, no, it was the five little masters who followed back to the clearing. At this time, the martial arts conference was about to start, and everyone seemed quite excited, so they didn't notice An Ran's sneaky appearance.

The crowd of people and horses in Jingci Nunnery are very conspicuous, and their bald heads shine in unison under the scorching sun at noon, echoing the heads of the monks of Pudu Temple in the distance. An Ran crowded among the idle people next to Jingci'an, pretending not to care, and took the opportunity to peek at Xiao Shitai from time to time, wanting to find some clues.

However, I didn't find anything, Jing Ci'an is very much in line with the usual description of a female sect in martial arts novels, and the head master is a middle-aged old woman, with a stern face and no smile. And the little disciples under him, although they are bound by the door rules, they still can't change the characteristics of young girls, and they always like to get together and chatter, laugh and play.

It seems that everything seems to be quite harmonious, there is no forced persecution or reluctance, as if it is really as the little master said, most of the disciples of Jingci'an are orphans taken back by Master Tianxin for adoption, so the whole sect can be as harmonious and warm as a family.

When An Ran was at a loss, he was suddenly bumped from behind.

Turning around, it was a dark and stout man, with a collapsed nose and broad lips, looking like an honest man. He couldn't see the road while holding a big flower pot, and when he saw that he accidentally bumped into An Ran, he hurriedly put down the flower pot with some embarrassment, touched the back of his head, and sincerely apologized to An Ran.

An Ran naturally didn't blame him much, and the two of them chatted back and forth, only to know that this benevolent brother was called Xu Zhuangzhuang, and he was the head disciple of a fourth-rate sect. They have few people, and his master and him are a total of two people. His master recently ran away because he owed a lot of gambling debts, so he came alone to participate in this martial arts conference on behalf of Dalimen.

Xu Zhuangzhuang spoke straightforwardly and honestly, and he was straightforward when he had anything to say, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. But when he heard An Ran's ears, he really didn't know how to complain. The name of this sect is too arbitrary, it feels like an errand. Normal people are full of ambition to create a sect, and the name always has to be nice, even if it is not a domineering name like Tianyuanhui and Youlong Gang, it is also an elegant name like Tianqing Sword Sect and Jingci'an.

named his own sect Dalimen, and it felt like the ancestor was joking.

However, the style of this strong door is really good, Xu Zhuangzhuang is such a person who does not seem to be shrewd, but the scale between words and deeds is very decent, and he is obviously trained. In contrast, An Ran was much more casual, and he didn't understand the truth that he didn't have to talk about it, and when he chatted with this Xu Zhuangzhuang, he talked about the little teachers and wives of Jingci'an.

"Brother Xu, you are also from the rivers and lakes, do you know anything about Jingci'an?" Since coming to this martial arts conference, Enron's speech style has been deviated.

"Hmm...... I guess I understand. Xu Zhuangzhuang touched the back of his head and replied hesitantly.

"Then do you know why they are a group of young girls, why do they want to become monks?" Enron was obsessed with this question and always wanted to find an answer.

"I don't know." Xu Zhuangzhuang answered very simply this time.

"Then do you know what kind of person that Tianxin Master of Jingci Nunnery is?" An Ran felt that the problem should be the only middle-aged person in this Jingci Nunnery.

"I don't know." Xu Zhuangzhuang still answered very simply.

"That'...... What do you know about Jing Ci Nunnery? An Ran was a little helpless, feeling that this was the only way to ask for some useful information.

"I know Chen Shiyuan!" Speaking of this, Brother Xu's little eyes suddenly lit up.

"Which teacher is this Miss Chen?" Xu Zhuangzhuang suddenly came out with such a sentence, which made An Ran a little confused.

Xu Zhuangzhuang stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of everyone in Jingci'an, and said proudly: "It's the most beautiful one among those bald heads." ”

An Ran Khan, looking in the direction of Jingci'an, is simply a mess of charming eyes, where to see which is the most beautiful.

But this can be regarded as a breakthrough point after all, after all, if it is an acquaintance, please Brother Xu invite that Master Chen over, and let her let down her guard and ask some questions.

"How long have you known that Master Chen? Is it familiar? An Ran saw that Xu Zhuangzhuang had been chatting with him for so long, it was nothing

Impatient, he simply asked.

"I know her well, but I don't know if she knows me." Xu Zhuangzhuang looked in the direction of everyone in Jingci Nunnery, and his eyes became more and more intense.

This statement is very familiar to An Ran, coupled with Xu Zhuangzhuang's obsessive expression, a tragic story of unrequited love has been formed in An Ran's mind.

An Ran, an outsider who had just met, couldn't say anything, but unfortunately he thought that he would find a clue through this Xu Zhuangzhuang, but now it seems that the chance is not great.

As soon as An Ran wanted to say something more to this Brother Xu, the head disciple of the Dali Sect waved his hand at An Ran to say goodbye, and then picked up the big flower pot and walked straight to the direction of the little masters of Jingci Nunnery.

"Brother Xu, what are you asking for?" An Ran asked at the background where Xu Zhuangzhuang had not gone far.

"Confession!" Xu Zhuangzhuang turned his head and grinned at An Ren, revealing the two rows of big white teeth hidden by his dark lips, and then walked straight to the gathering place of the masters and ladies of Jingci Nunnery.

I saw Xu Zhuangzhuang walking next to a beautiful little master, and after a closer look, it was the mature leader who was responsible for the negotiation among the five people who had just met Anran.

There was no foreshadowing, Xu Zhuangzhuang first put the big flower pot on the ground next to Chen Shiyuan, and then directly slapped his two big hands stained with soil on the shoulders of the little master, and said with a serious face:

"Chen Shiyuan, this pot of flowers is for you! You may not know me very well, but I just feel like I like you.

My name is Xu Zhuangzhuang, I have a lot of strength, I can protect you, you and I are okay! ”

As soon as Brother Xu's majestic and undisguised voice came out, the surroundings instantly quieted down, and even the staff who were holding a small loudspeaker and wanted to call everyone to gather to start the martial arts conference were stunned. An Ran listened carefully from beginning to end, and almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

An Ran was very hesitant now, whether to rush up and pull Xu Zhuangzhuang back. Although they have just known each other for a short time, An Ran has a lot of good feelings for this honest and honest disciple of the head of the Dali Sect, and he can't bear to watch him make a fool of himself in front of so many people.

An Ran once heard a saying: confession is like diving, no matter how fancy you do in the process, you still have to see if there is water in the pool below.

And Xu Zhuangzhuang's way of confession, don't say that there is no water, even if there is water below, he is still in the water, zero points!

The people around are more similar to An Ran's views, when the person concerned, Chen Shiyuan, was too stunned, the surroundings had already begun to whisper and gossip, it is conceivable that most of them were saying that Xu Zhuangzhuang wanted to eat swan meat, and seriously doubted his IQ.

And that little master Chen Shiyuan didn't refuse, just frowned and lowered his head. Her face was very struggling, as if she remembered something, as if she was a little dazed, and as if she had some concerns.

In the end, Mrs. Chen Shiyuan raised her head, looked at Xu Zhuangzhuang's face full of anticipation, and spit out two words in her mouth:

"Okay"