Mo Chou suddenly grabbed Zhang Huen's waist and said in a low voice:

"Even if you are punished by the teacher, you don't regret it?"

"In life, if you can't love what I love, punish me for hating, drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat, act freely, and live a leisurely life, what's the point?"

"Demon monk, witch, suffer death!"

The neurotics with less than five combat effectiveness are all killed, and the two of them who watched it had their eyelids jumping for a while, these people are not good at martial arts, they are reckless, and their minds are not bright, isn't it that they have drunk too many Sanlu, and they have stones in their brains?

Zhang Huen hugged Li Mochou's waist, the two of them smiled, Li Mochou's ice spirit silver needle swirled and shot towards the surrounding circle, and occasionally a few fish that slipped through the net were also killed by Zhang Huen's fingers one by one, and after a circle, the Jiangnan heroes who died all around, the people on the periphery watched the two of them easily hug and turn around and killed more than 20 people, and they all showed fear, but Lu Zhanyuan, the initiator, shouted loudly:

"Get out of the way, look at my Lujiazhuang trick!"

After that, more than a dozen Lujiazhuang guests rushed out from the side, each holding a crossbow aimed at the two people in the field, a burst of machine brackets sounded, crossbow arrows came from all directions, Zhang Huen pulled out the ring knife, Li Mochou pulled out the sword, the two of them blocked for a while, seeing that the crossbow in the hands of the group of people did not stop at all, both of them knew the truth that they would lose if they kept it for a long time, and they were divided into two ends to perform light skills to kill this group of brainless martial arts people. ［ ..

One of the two has strong internal strength, omnipotence in fists and legs, one is fast, and the secret weapon palm is sharp and vicious, Lu Chengfeng's face is getting darker and darker, if these two people are put in front of Shizun to fight alone, they will definitely not be Shizun's opponents, but if the two join forces, then 。。。。。。 Lu Chengfeng began to worry about Guiyunzhuang's situation. It's not a good thing for Guiyunzhuang to provoke this male and female gods.

More than 100 people in the martial arts were crackled by the two of them, and after getting along for half a month, Mo Chou's heart was greatly restrained, so except for those who were too ruthless and were accounted for by the two, the rest was just lying on the ground. Lu Zhanyuan pinched the pestle, his legs were trembling, he didn't expect the kung fu of these two people to be so high, and he turned around and shouted to the people in Guiyunzhuang who didn't make a move:

"Master Lu, why don't you make a move?"

Lu Chengfeng sat on the four-wheeled car with a gloomy face, and the feather fan in his hand did not shake, and he said to Zhang Huen:

"Master of Heart Proof, I will not mix up your grievances when I return to Yunzhuang, if I have time in the future. Please go to the cons and talk about it, and I won't bother today. ”

The villagers of Guiyunzhuang breathed a sigh of relief, this demon monk and witch's kung fu can surpass them too much, and they really have to bite the bullet, I don't know how many more people will die before they can finish it. As soon as Lu Chengfeng said this, he cleared up the relationship between Guiyunzhuang and Lujiazhuang, originally they were neither black nor white, and they couldn't offend the two demons in order to fight for a decent face.

Lu Zhanyuan saw people lying on the ground around him. Guiyunzhuang said that he was reluctant to interfere, although he was worried in his heart. But he was always slippery, and he did not make a turtle grandson who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but with an evil expression, he clapped his hands and said:

"It's amazing, it's really amazing, I wanted to invite someone to try your skills, but I didn't expect it to increase the laughing stock. I don't think it's as good as this, since it's rare to come to Jiangnan once, I will be the east by Lu, take the two of you to have a good walk in Jiangnan, and how about tasting the food and scenery of Jiangnan? ”

"Shut up!"

Li Mochou's icy silver needle shot towards his dry mouth. Lu Zhanyuan raised his foot and picked up a crawling martial arts man as a shield, turned around and fled, Mo Chou still needs to chase again, Zhang Huen stood in place and shouted:

"Forget it, it's just a clown, why bother with it."

"That's different, none of these people can stay! If you don't make an example now, the trouble will get bigger and bigger in the future. ”

(Sure enough, he deserves to be called a red practice fairy.) ）

Zhang Huen walked over with a smile, and the sword was pressed against a martial arts man who had climbed not far away, the man looked up with a dead expression, gritted his teeth and said:

"Demon monk, even if you kill us righteous people today, sooner or later, there will be thousands of righteous people who will come to kill you!"

"See, if you don't kill them, sooner or later they will come back and kill you."

Mo Chou stood aside and snorted unhappily, Zhang Huen felt that he didn't need to kill them, although killing them would also have a little creation point in the account, but killing them was equivalent to killing chickens and taking eggs.

"Do you have silver taels on you?"

Zhang Huen's question made the surviving Qunhao and Mo Chou stunned together, the man didn't understand why Zhang Huen asked this, but he still consciously threw out the money bag from his waist, Zhang Huen picked up the money bag, took out a silver ingot, and said:

"Ten taels of silver to buy your life, is it worth it?"

Seeing that the other party didn't kill him, the man nodded hurriedly, and Zhang Huen put away the silver and said:

"Give me 10 taels of silver each, and you're ready to go!" Of course, if someone has no money to buy a life, Miss Mochou will not let you go. ”

Li Mochou frowned, stared at Zhang Huen strangely, those people were not really martyrs, seeing that they could take money to sell their lives, they immediately took out the money, and when those people fled, Li Mochou didn't make a move, but his expression became more and more strange and approached Zhang Huen, seeing that he patiently picked up the silver on the ground and put it in the money bag, squatted beside him and asked:

"I think you're a very strange person, kill them, aren't their money all yours?"

"Wouldn't that be fun?"

"Play?"

"Think about it, kill them, they won't be able to make money, they won't be able to make money, who will send us money next time?"

"You 。。。。。。"

Li Mochou felt that his reasoning was a bit strange, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, Zhang Huen said with a smile:

"Although you and I are both from the martial arts, how can we use the little money in the court, we want to buy a house, we want to buy a horse, and we have to buy a wedding bride price in the future, and when we have children, we have to buy more things, and it is impossible to achieve these goals with that meager money."

“。。。。。。 You, you're talking nonsense, be careful I kill you. ”

"Okay, you can't beat me, so don't threaten me."

"You。。。。。。 Dislike! ”

Li Mochou fled coquettishly, and Zhang Huen began to chase Mochou for thousands of miles again. And the names of demon monks and witches spread after the last battle on the edge of Taihu Lake, although they did not reach the level of rumors in the rivers and lakes, but Jiangnan Wulin knew about this strange combination of demons. With all kinds of exaggerated and untrue rumors spread falsely, the people in the martial arts in half of the south of the Yangtze River have strangely fallen into a strange circle of panic.

Zhang Huen accompanied Li Mochou around Suzhou and Hangzhou, and in the past month, strange martial arts people have been rushing over to give them money to brush up on actual combat experience, but Zhang Huen tried not to kill them. It's just that they want to take money to redeem their lives, the more they go to the back, some actors also join the ranks of crusading against demon monks and witches, like what Fujian Putian Shaolin, Fuwei Dart Bureau actors want to come to the group to brush the boss, so as to get ahead, only to understand afterwards that the original brush boss is also a teaching fee, after paying the ransom silver several times, these people learned to be obedient. The demon monks and witches traveled around the south of the Yangtze River together, and they didn't mess with us, so why did they send them to the door to find crisp again and again.

"You have a pigeon biography on your way."

This is the third flying pigeon biography that Zhang Huen received today, the first two fat pigeons were roasted and eaten by Zhang Huen after completing their mission, the first letter is a letterhead from Master Xuanku asking for the truth, according to the meaning of Master Xuanku, he will never believe that Zhang Huen will embark on the evil path of committing the four precepts, just hope that Zhang Huen will be free to clarify Shaolin. Those martial arts colleagues who came to Shaolin from the south of the Yangtze River to complain were endless, and they didn't leave to eat, drink and laze at the outer gate of Shaolin. I have to give Shaolin an explanation.

The second letter was written by the old boy of Lingmen, as the abbot, his tone was very stiff, and Zhang Huen immediately returned to Shaolin to explain clearly, if there is a violation of the precepts, he should accept the disposal of Shaolin rules.

Wait until the third fat pigeon flies over. Zhang Huen opened the letterhead and found that it was written by Master Fang Zheng, it turned out that Fang Zheng had been punished by Lingmen for an unfavorable matter since the siege of Heimu Cliff by the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he was only released recently, and Fang Zheng's letter was very brief. Just four words:

"Don't go back to Shaolin."

The concern shown in it and the danger of the situation have already made Zhang Huen know the meaning of Shaolin, and they are not suspicious of him at all, but have already decided that he is a famous demon monk.

Different from Shaolin's "concern" for Zhang Huen, Mo Chou's master seemed to have completely forgotten her as an apprentice, and let her toss around the rivers and lakes, as if he never knew that the boiling Chilian fairy uploaded by the rivers and lakes was a member of the Tomb Sect.

"Hey, what's the matter, I received a letter from my master again?"

Mo Chou grabbed the reins of the horse, turned around and asked, the two of them were tired of playing, and felt that there was no point in playing any longer, so they decided to go home, as for where to go back, it was naturally impossible to go back to the master to clean up, the two agreed to go to the south of Xinjiang to go around, so they bought two horses and headed southwest. This has not yet gone out of the border of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Shaolin letters are one after another, Zhang Huen's every letter is not chou to read, recently her attitude is developing in the direction of the housekeeper's wife, no matter how big or small, she has to ask.

A senior master surnamed Yu said:

"All feelings can't stand the scrutiny of life, women always want to use their lives to change a man, so that he is the same as he fantasizes about, but not every man is willing to be changed."

Zhang Huen feels that this is a, if this man is unwilling to make changes for his woman, it can only be said that this man does not really love his woman. Men and women pay attention to mutual compromise, if one party can't stand each other's character and stubbornly adhere to their own principles, it can only be said that in the gladiatorial battle of love, he will always be a loser, as the saying goes: don't play if you can't afford it.

Zhang Huen was willing to show Mo Chou's excessive care and control, which made him feel once again what his strong wife did to him, so every time Mo Chou asked him to do this and that, he could always feel the familiar warmth, of course, he responded to his requests, and he cooperated.

"No, a letter from my master."

Mo Chou took it as a matter of course, looked at it, put down the letterhead, and said with a little worry on his face:

"If we don't come back from southern Xinjiang, we won't go back to Shimen, with the ability of the two of us, we can go anywhere in the rivers and lakes."

Just as Zhang Huen was about to answer, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky:

"What a great idea!" (To be continued.) )