Lin Zhiruo looked at Zhang Jingtong, who had fallen into a state of madness, and held the sword in his hand tightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, she already understood that there was absolutely no hope for her to defeat the pervert in front of her. But even if she died, she would never be sorry for Xiang Xiaotian.

The sword in his hand was no longer facing the enemy at this time, but faintly pointing at himself. But if there was a case, she would rather die. But before he dies, he has to pull this person to die with him.

Zhang Jingtong's eyes had begun to turn red, a small tent had risen from the lower part of his body, and his mouth kept laughing lewdly. Step by step, he walked towards Lin Zhiruo. There are also foul words in his mouth: "I don't know how the young lady's Taoist kung fu is on the bed?" Can it satisfy you. But it doesn't matter if you can't be satisfied, you will definitely serve you today..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, his expression was extremely serious, and he immediately turned around and lifted the folding fan in his hand towards his head.

"Drink! Eat a stick of a little monk! ”

As if carrying a thousand heavy burdens, a pure black iron rod made of fine iron struck Zhang Jingtong from his head. Zhang Jingtong raised the folding fan in his hand, just blocking the iron rod.

"Ahh The ankle has been completely submerged. His face was flushed, but he couldn't break free for a while.

The person who came was the understanding of Akibaji.

Ever since he received a clueless order from his master, this little monk has been in a state of confusion since he entered the secret realm. Walking around, I just happened to see this scene in front of me. Although he didn't know Lin Zhiruo's name, he clearly remembered that it was this person that the master asked him to protect. Without the slightest hesitation, he shouted, and the iron rod in his hand hit Zhang Jingtong.

"Whoosh!"

A silver light was thrown out of Zhang Jingtong's hair, and he ran to the door of his understanding without mercy. There were nine silver needles in the light, with unparalleled sharpness, which made the back of the comprehension cold.

Looking at the silver needle that came quickly, Perception quickly collected the strength on the stick and turned around and retreated, and came to Lin Zhiruo's side with a turn. staring at Zhang Jingtong coldly, his understanding also glanced at the injuries on Lin Zhiruo's body, and asked, "How is the female benefactor?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, you can still support it!"

Perception held the stick in his right hand, and grabbed it with his left hand and took out a pill from the storage ring: "This is the small pill of Akiba Temple, it has some effect on healing, so the donor will eat one first!" ”

Lin Zhiruo hesitated, after all, she was not familiar with her and her understanding when she met in Pingshui, so I am afraid that it is not okay to take other people's pills? However, this is not the time to hesitate, so I quickly took a bite and swallowed it.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." At this time, Zhang Jingtong had already broken free from the dirt, and stared at the two of them with a meaningful smile.

"I really didn't expect it, Miss's Taoist couple...", he said and gently opened the folding fan and covered his lips: "Oh, no. If it's a monk, it shouldn't be considered a Taoist couple, right? Concubine, yes, it's concubine. I didn't expect the young lady to have such a heavy taste, and she was a pair of concubines with the little monk of Akiba Temple. ”

Lin Zhiruo's face immediately turned red, and the silver teeth bit secretly, regardless of his injury, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Zhang Jingtong. However, whether it is the realm or others, it is really incompetent. After a few moves, he was knocked to the ground.

"You... Nonsense! Although she was knocked to the ground, Lin Zhiruo could not tolerate this slander at all. If it spreads, let Xiang Xiaotian hear this.

"Tut-tut, nonsense? If it is nonsense, why would this little monk give a holy relic like the small return pill of Akiba Temple to a disciple of the Thundering Valley who met in Pingshui? Zhang Jingtong deliberately said in a strange tone: "Or say... Yes? Little monk, are you thinking of spring? Crush on someone else's daughter-in-law? ”

Enlightenment has been practicing penance in Akibaji Temple since he was a child, and it can be seen that such a cultivation at a young age is an extraordinary effort. Autumn Leaf Temple is also a monk temple, and he is very secretive about the affairs of men and women, and when Zhang Jingtong said this, his face instantly turned red.

"Oops, my face is still red, it seems that what I said is true. Little monk, doesn't Buddhism say that the four are empty? You've broken the precepts, so be careful that you're going to hell in the future. ”

Listening to Zhang Jingtong's words, the more he was speechless, he quickly shook his head and clenched the iron rod in his hand. The bruises on his face burst out, and he attacked him.

It looks clear and delicate, and the stupid little monk is like a crazy demon when he holds an iron rod in his hand. This powerful iron rod was whirring in the air, and even the air seemed to produce a piercing sound of gold and stone clashing.

Although Zhang Jingtong was talking nonsense, his eyes were full of clarity. He knew very well that if such an iron rod was hit, he was afraid that he would be here today. Several silver needles quickly threw out of the hair behind him. The iron rod is a heavy weapon, and it is inevitable that it will be a little inflexible to dance, and there are also silver needles that cannot be prevented for a while.

The silver needle is the best magic weapon, constantly piercing and piercing around the understanding, although it is all under his crotch, but it is also clumsy.

Zhang Jingtong saw the opportunity, held a folding fan in his hand and struck it right in the chest of Enlightenment, which seemed to be a little fluttering, but it was not the case on Enlightenment's body. The iron rod in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and he took three steps back before he could barely stand up.

Before he could react, he was stabbed twice with a silver needle, and blood flowed from his arms, legs, and mouth.

"Little monk, the realm is good, but you haven't been down the mountain gate, have you? Hahahaha. Zhang Jingtong looked up to the sky and smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Zhiruo: "Girl, no one can disturb the two of us this time." It's a pity that I want to go to Wushan with you in front of this little monk. But it's also a kind of fun, isn't it? Don't worry, when you are comfortable in a while, I will definitely send you and this little monk to the west to worship the Buddha. ”

The step was about to walk towards Lin Zhiruo, and his comprehension had already reached his head at this time. The silver needle just now must have been quenched by Zhang Jingtong with severe poison, and the words that the master had just instructed sounded, he forcibly took out a string of Buddhist beads from the storage ring.

I saw that there were a total of thirteen Buddha beads, each of which had a "swastika" Buddha mantra on it, and it seemed that there were bursts of Buddha light, and there was a confused Buddha sound in the air from time to time. Since the beads were taken out, the poison in the enlightenment seems to have been alleviated.

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