Zhang Huen and the two monks had to return to Yunzhuang, Lu Chengfeng was arrogant, arranged three rooms for them to wait, the meal was provided for free, and there was a great idea of representing the alliance between Peach Blossom Island and Shaolin, Huixin and Huifa did not dare to talk nonsense, only Zhang Huen let go after eating Haisai, patted Lu Chengfeng's shoulder and said that it was wrapped up in him, so that Huixin and Huifa glanced at him again and again.

The next day, Master Xuanbei was sent back, and as soon as they met, he whispered:

"Let's go, go back to Shaolin."

"Master, will the poor monk also return?".

"No, you go to Yunyou, and come back after completing the mission."

Thinking of the instructions of the abbot of Lingmen, Xuan Bei refused Zhang Huen's companionship, and Zhang Huen was thrown by the three old monks on the edge of Taihu Lake, but he could see it, and after eating and drinking in Guiyunzhuang for a few days, he felt bored, so he said goodbye to Lu Chengfeng and went towards Jiangnan.

After knowing that it was a monk from Shaolin Temple, these martial arts people who had seen the world were not like those turtles in southern Hunan, and no one invited Zhang Huen to eat and drink, which made him very unhappy.

In the market town, he found a restaurant and asked for some wine and beef, and in the eyes of a group of onlookers who did not know the truth, Zhang Huen began to eat hazel again, and stayed until the evening, when the market became more lively, and some jugglers could not show their skills during the day were even more colorful at night.

Zhang Huen stood in front of a fire-breathing artist with a bamboo basket on his back and a Zen stick, and felt funny watching him spew flames out of his mouth. I couldn't help but take out a few copper coins and threw them over, and the people around saw that this monk who looked like a monk was also willing to give a reward, and they were not to be outdone and threw money at that person.

Just as Zhang Huen was about to go to the next place, a beautiful blue and yellow shadow suddenly appeared in his sight, what was it like to suddenly have a magnificent scenery in the ordinary world? Zhang Huen watched this delicate woman with an innocent face walk into the crowd, like a white lotus blooming in the grass. I was stupid to see it all of a sudden, it's too similar, no, it's exactly the same!

"Poof!"

The fire-breathing artist spewed out another ball of flames, which frightened the woman and took a step back with her eyes, and suddenly hit Zhang Huen's chest, she glanced back at Zhang Huen, and asked strangely:

"You...... How do you have no hair? ”

(Li Zhi, why are you here?) No, no, no. This woman just looks alike, and there is no emotional fluctuation in her eyes. Oh my God, which bastard designed a character that looks exactly like Li Zhi? ）

Zhang Huen stared at the woman's face stupidly, and even stared at the woman's face hot, the woman turned around and ignored him, and Zhang Huen, who realized that she was out of shape, said:

"The poor monk Shaolin has seen a female benefactor."

The woman smirked and stepped aside. I should think that Zhang Huen is a madman, the woman walks in the market. Touching this, moving that, as if all the things in the market had become very interesting, Zhang Huen followed behind her, and felt that watching this woman go to the market was much more interesting than watching those jugglers, so a monk and a girl walked towards the south end of the market. The woman went crazy when she got to the back, muttering as she ran:

"It's so lively, and it is said that it is not fun outside, but in fact, the master himself is not fun!"

The sound of gongs and drums attracted the attention of both of them, and a few practitioners who had not been able to mix with the sergeant were setting up a ring on a small dam. Mouth shouted:

"Take a look at it, those who have money have a money field, and those who don't have money have a personal field......"

Jianghu routine, just selling art to make a living, Zhang Huen was not interested in it, but when he saw the blue-shirted girl running over with great interest, he naturally followed. These people play with big knives, they have to blow the skin and practice what kind of iron palm magic skills, watching the head of the house throw copper coins into the oil pot, the blue-shirted woman looked disbelieving, Zhang Huen felt bad.

The braggadocio of the master really deserves to be a good hand, and he just went into the oil pot to make money, and swaggered out his hand and shouted:

"Everyone, please see, if it weren't for my internal strength, how could my fleshy palms enter the oil pot and be intact?"

The masses who didn't know the truth were coaxed for a while, and some martial arts people laughed and quit, for this kind of fake trick of cheating money, they didn't need to expose them, after all, people are also here to earn food and pay taxes.

The man holding the copper cymbal began to turn around to ask for a reward, and it was Zhang Huen's turn, he found out that it was a copper coin and threw it in, and the man saw that he was generous, and shouted with a smile:

"Master, you are so bold!"

Then he came to the front of the blue-shirted woman, the blue-shirted woman wrapped her hands but didn't give it, and the man said with a smile:

"Girl, what do you think about Kung Fu not giving money?"

The head of the blue-shirted woman said in a fair way:

"One, I don't have any money; Second, you liar, why should I give you money. ”

Zhang Huen felt that this world was really strange, and he could really meet strange things everywhere, and the man who collected the money couldn't help but go crazy:

"Fart! Do you dare to say that our eldest brother's iron palm magic is a fake trick? ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

The blue-shirted woman was about to leave, but the person who collected the money stopped her and said viciously:

"Don't go, you have to make it clear today!"

Their Iron Palm Divine Skill Big Brother also came over and shouted:

"Girl, everyone is mixed up in the rivers and lakes, why don't you open up like this, you say that my iron palm magic is fake, then you put your hand in it and blow it up!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Since you said blow it up, then I'll blow it up!"

Watching the blue-shirted woman walk to the oil pot and show up for a while, popularizing the knowledge of things for everyone, Zhang Huen knew who she was, she really went out to meet a nobleman, went shopping and bumped into a god, the red fairy Li Mochou girl, why are you so cute, don't say anything about smashing people's jobs, and explain the truth so clearly, isn't this a way to cut off people's lives?

"Stinky, you're looking for death!"

A group of big men immediately the guy and surrounded Miss Mochou, and it looked like there was a fight. The ignorant crowd dispersed one after another, and the Mochou girl, who was surrounded in the center, crossed her hands on her hips and shouted without fear at all:

"What, you still want to hit someone?"

The Iron Palm Divine Skill said with a lewd smile:

"Beat you, I'm going to catch you and sell you to a brothel!"

"You men are really not good things......"

Miss Mochou said so. Zhang Huen felt a sigh in his heart, what are you doing, don't kill a group of people with a rod, okay, before Zhang Huen can speak, the fight will start over there, Mo Chou girl is turning over and over in the knives and guns, the martial arts are really beautiful, but she is not serious as soon as she shoots, and the ice spirit silver needle is biao. After a while, there were a few ice sculptures left in the field.

"Dare to mess with me, you deserve it!"

Li Mochou finished cleaning up these dregs and was about to leave, when a Buddha horn sounded, Zhang Huen crossed the ice sculptures that were gradually crumbling and walked in front of her, Li Mochou looked at Zhang Huen and asked:

"You want to sell me to a brothel, too?"

(I grass!) ）

Zhang Huen shouted sins and sins. Speaking out:

"Girl, is it the first time you've come out to play?"

Li Mochou's expression tightened. Strange Dao:

"How do you know?"

"Leaving no room for action, killing people is like mowing grass, much like something that can only be done by a little girl who is ignorant of the world."

"So what, they provoked me first."

"But since you killed someone, you have to clean up the scene."

Zhang Huen stroked the monk's robe, and all the human flesh and ice slag rolled down the river of the market. Li Mochou saw his technique and said curiously:

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Poor monk Shaolin heart testimony."

"I remember, my name is Li Mochou, and I'm from the Tomb Sect!"

After speaking. Kicking his feet and flying towards the roof, Zhang Huen shook his head, looked at the mess all over the ground, and was not in the mood to clean up, and walked towards the inn.

The next day, in the shallows of the Long River, Zhang Huen followed the footsteps of those martial arts people who hurriedly ran to send them to death, only to see them rushing towards Li Mochou in the river beach without stopping, and then one by one they were cleaned up by the ice spirit silver needle, watching Li Mochou kill these little ones as if nothing happened, and walked forward step by step, Zhang Huen jumped and fell on her way forward.

"Hey, it's you again, what's the matter, you're following me?"

Looking at the cold face of the Chilian Fairy, Zhang Huen felt funny, Li Mochou showed his internal strength and passed him, but Zhang Huen's internal strength was much more powerful than her, following her from a distance, chasing after her until she was tired of running, and when she looked back, Zhang Huen's face was not red and panting like a fart, so he threw an ice spirit silver needle at him in annoyance, Zhang Huen flicked away the ice spirit silver needle with one finger, and walked over with a smile and said:

"Could it be that the poor monk threatened Miss Mochou?"

"Bah, it's up to you, why are you chasing me?"

"The poor monk just doesn't want such a beautiful person to be polluted by this ugly river and lake, Mo Chou girl, you are new to the rivers and lakes, one does not know the rules, the other does not understand the etiquette, it is inevitable that you will encounter some sinister despicable and cunning people, although the poor monk is not talented, but he always has more experience in the rivers and lakes than the girl, and he can also help some if he wants to come."

Zhang Huen's words made Mo Chou's face blush slightly, her master said that there is no good thing for men in the world, if you look at him with your eyes, you can see the ill-intentioned obscene light in his eyes! Li Mochou looked into Zhang Huen's eyes as he said, this man, tall and big, with a boxy face, looked a little majestic and solemn with a half-long beard, and a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes revealed a strange light.

That kind of light made Li Mochou unable to speak, but it was definitely not the lewd light that the master said, as if there was something very warm inside, like honey, yes, like the honey of the jade bee, sweet, warm.

Li Mochou's face was ashamed, she turned around and fled, she didn't even understand why she was running away, and Zhang Huen, who was harmed, was chasing after her ass again. (To be continued......)