Chapter 1410: The Luo Family

Zhitong and Li Zixin were stunned for a moment.

"How?"

Sunan pondered for a moment, and said with a solemn face, "Judging from the situation just now, there must be many people in Shaolin Temple at this time rushing to that living Buddha, if Zixin and I arrive first, we don't know anything about the rules of Buddhism, and we don't have any advantages at all." So, this trip, you have to go first. ”

After finishing speaking, Sunan patted Zhitong's shoulder and said very seriously.

"Protect Zixin, do you hear?"

After Sunan finished speaking, Zhitong also nodded, what he said was also very reasonable, but ......

"It's not easy, I heard that if you're unlucky, you'll encounter spirit beasts, be careful. ”

"Don't worry, that's what I need. ”

Sunan walked up to Zixin and whispered.

"I'm still more relieved to follow Zhitong, although he is more eloquent, but in fact, he is an upright person in his bones. ”

Li Zixin chuckled, "Don't worry." ”

After finishing speaking, he directly slapped a flying eye at Zhitong and said very ambiguously.

"Monk, let's go together?"

Nima...... Good, good, good. ”

Zhitong was full of cleverness, and after a chill, he stopped looking at Li Zixin.

Zhitong pulled Sunan, walked to the side, and then pointed to a small village halfway up the mountain, and said lightly.

"There's a Xuejia Village there, you go there, tell them that you are from Shaoqing Temple, they will take you to the danger, remember, if you can't do it, you will return, be careful!"

"Hmm. ”

Sunan nodded, and warned Zhitong in the same way.

"Don't fight Zixin's idea, you know?"

Zhitong sighed, "Amitabha, rest assured, poor monks don't do it." ”

After finishing speaking, the three of them parted ways, watching the two of them sit on the Dapeng and spread their wings and fly, Sunan was also quite envious, I don't know if there is a chance to subdue a spirit beast like that, but it's a pity that the old thing can't fly, otherwise Lao Tzu can go to heaven and earth.

According to the guidance of Zhitong, Sunan came to this Xuejia Village, where all ethnic minorities eat on weekdays, so they are relatively poor.

There are a lot of familiar characters in Sunan, it seems to be one of the four major sects, Sunan thought about it, and still took a black mask and put it on, after all, if it is recognized here, it is still a little troublesome.

After observing the village for a long time, Sunan found that the strength of the people here is not very high, only about a quarter above the Xuan Rank, and even more rare above the Intermediate Level.

But here are all cultivators, but there are very few ordinary people.

Sunan casually found someone to inquire, and was arranged to a small square at the entrance of the village, at this time this small square was already full of people, it is estimated that there are too many people who want to go to Shaolin Temple recently, and they are also a little overwhelmed.

An old man who looked like the village chief stood in the middle of the square and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Because there are too many people going up the mountain this time, so we are divided into teams to go into the mountain, and each team plus the people in our village, there are four in total, do you understand?"

Everyone nodded, although the people here are not masters, and even some are just ordinary people, but after all, there are requests from others, and the attitude is still correct.

The village chief assigned the team to everyone, and at the end, there were three people left, Sunan, a man in white, and a beautiful woman.

Sunan looked at these two people, they are also cultivators, the demeanor of the man in white is biased, Sunan feels a little faceless, maybe not a person from the four major sects, the woman on the other side, a purple long dress, fair skin, and a charming face, although it is not at the level of calamity to the country and the people, it can be regarded as quite eye-catching.

The village chief glanced at the three people, frowned, and said lightly.

"Hesitation This time the danger is more special, not only are there many people, but there are also some problems in this season, which may cause a commotion among some spirit beasts, so we require that each team must have a master above the Xuan level, if there is no one among you, then you can't go." ”

Sunan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this village chief to think very thoughtfully, he had heard that the road to Shaolin was very difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he needed a Xuanjie to visit.

Just as he was about to stand up, suddenly the man in white walked out directly ahead of him, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Hehe, it's exactly under it. ”

Rumble!

As Jiang Qiu stepped out, an extremely strong wave of aura emanated from his body and scattered directly, the village chief was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of awe appeared on his face.

"Okay, since there are Xuan-level masters, then you can hit the road. Little monkey, you lead the team. ”

The village chief gave an order and directly called a little boy, and Jiang Qiu's face was a little unhappy.

"What does that mean, such a kid leading the team for us?"

The village chief smiled slightly and said very respectfully.

"It doesn't matter, they are all familiar with the terrain here, they just need to know where spirit beasts will appear and avoid them, and the same is true for children. ”

Jiang Qiu snorted coldly, and stepped on the ground again, shaking the village chief and the little monkey to turn pale, and then sneered with satisfaction.

"What kind of broken spirit beast, if you encounter it, kill it. ”

For Jiang Qiu's arrogance, Sunan just shook his head secretly, before he thought that the Xuan Rank was already very remarkable, enough to be proud of the others, but when he arrived at the Xuan Rank, his horizons were once again broadened, and he would not be limited to the mentality of the frog at the bottom of the well.

When he was in the Yellow Order, he felt that the appearance of a Xuan Rank was a rare existence, and now that he really reached this level, he found that it was not that these Xuan Rank masters were mysterious, but that they disdained to deal with the Yellow Order, nothing more.

After Jiang Qiu finished speaking, he turned his head to the woman in the purple skirt and said.

"Don't worry, girl, with me here, I will definitely protect you. I don't know the girl's name?"

The voice of the woman in the purple dress was very cold, her chin was slightly raised, and she said lightly.

"Simeng, Luo Simeng!"

The woman in the purple dress spoke with a very strange bite, first said her name once, and then emphasized it again, the word Luo, the bite is particularly heavy.

After Jiang Qiu heard this, his face immediately changed slightly.

"You...... Are you from the Luo family?"

Luo Simeng smiled brightly, and said very gently with a hint of pride on his face.

"Naturally, it's the Luo family. ”

Jiang Qiu's eyes lit up, "It's really my honor to protect Miss Luo." ”

Luo Simeng still smiled, turned his head and glanced at Sunan, his face was a little disgusted.

"I can't imagine that this Shaolin Temple is really so prosperous, I can't imagine that I am the daughter of the Luo family, and I have to bring a drag oil bottle when I go out. ”

(End of chapter)