Xiao Lei was leaned on by the woman, he was really a little uncomfortable, and endured it and said dryly: "Who wants you to repay it, if you are okay, you will go home by yourself, and the master will go after the dead bald donkey to settle accounts." ”

The woman peeked at the woman and whispered, "Slave family...... The slave's body is still a little cold, I just feel warm by relying on the little brother, the little brother is compassionate, and I will accompany the slave family for a while, okay? ”

The woman was actually only fifteen or sixteen years old, but at this moment, the autumn waves were flowing and her face was flushed, as if she was in love. A pair of watery eyes looked at Xiao Lei back and forth, and Fang's heart was more like a deer bumping, almost unable to control himself.

Helplessly, Xiao Lei didn't understand the amorous feelings, but pouted and said: "It's okay to be cold, as long as it's not injured, you hurry up and go down the mountain to find a place to warm up, don't delay the master to do business." ”

The woman was stunned, lowered her head and whispered, "Slave family...... The slave family doesn't travel much on weekdays, and now it's freezing cold, so I'm just afraid of ...... I'm afraid it won't work. ”

Xiao Lei looked at the woman's soft and weak appearance, probably didn't have the ability to go down the mountain alone, so he had to say with a straight face: "It's troublesome, then I'll give you a stick of incense to keep warm, and then you wait here obediently, and the master will come down to pick you up later." ”

Although the woman felt disappointed, she also knew that she couldn't ask for too much, so she paused and said with a red face: "The slave family's small character Li Niang, dare to ask the little brother's surname?" ”

She was full of eagerness, but Xiao Lei didn't belong to it, just frowned and ignored it.

Li Niang was secretly aggrieved, and was about to open her face and ask again, but Xiao Lei suddenly glanced at her and said quite obstructively: "Hey...... Do you know how to give birth to a little doll? ”

Li Niang's face was red with shame, and she raised her sleeves to hide her face and said, "What's the matter with the little brother...... How can you ask these things blindly, ashamed...... Shame on the slaves. ”

Seeing this, Xiao Lei's face flushed inexplicably, and he hurriedly coughed dryly: "I don't know, I'll be honest, how can I use such sour fake vinegar." ”

Li Niangwu was ashamed of herself, and only after a while did she hear Xiao Lei Nene's words: "You should be better, are you still cold?" ”

Li Niang hummed softly, and said softly: "It's not so cold, relying on the little brother's body, the whole slave family feels hot." ”

Xiao Lei was relieved, and took the opportunity to say again: "Then hurry up, the master has to help you out." ”

Li Niang nodded, but her body became closer and closer, Xiao Lei secretly screamed helplessly, so she had to scare her: "Did you hear that?" If you are so dead and begging for nothing, don't blame the master for beating you. ”

Li Niang didn't dare to entangle anymore now, she barely supported her delicate body and stood up, and said softly and timidly: "Little brother, don't be angry, when you catch that evil monk, you must remember to come back and bring the slave family." ”

Xiao Lei replied vaguely, and immediately walked towards the mountain. Li Niang kept staring at his back stupidly until she disappeared completely, and then she said to herself with shame and joy: "Little brother, the slave family is waiting for you to come back, you must come back as soon as possible." ”

After getting rid of the entanglement of Li Niang, Xiao Lei chased after another meal, and saw that he had climbed halfway up the mountain, after all, he was young and weak, and he was a little out of breath after all. Fortunately, at this time, I only heard the rumors and scoldings in front of me, and it was obvious that someone was fighting.

Xiao Lei perked up, and took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw two figures fighting in the forest. One of them was the expected brown-clad man, and the other was a monk in a yellow robe.

The yellow-clothed monk held two ring knives, and opened the bow left and right to make the wind and rain impervious, and his moves were all cruel and vicious, and he wanted to dismantle the brown-clothed man into eight pieces.

The man in brown was bare-handed, making a move calmly and calmly, without panic, and there was a faint sense of bearing between the ups and downs of his fists, and there was no trace of fierceness and violence.

Xiao Lei watched a few moves, and he already knew it, it seemed that the brown-clothed man had more than enough room to deal with the yellow-clothed monk, and it was only a matter of time before he won.

Xiao Lei was relieved but slightly depressed, why bother to do so if he knew this? Just as he was secretly turning his mind, he suddenly heard the man in brown scold: "Still unwilling to say? ”

The yellow-clothed monk snorted fiercely, swung his knife and attacked at the same time, and shouted angrily: "I said I didn't know, what are you still asking!" ”

The man in brown was unmoved, and still said coldly: "What about the others? ”

The yellow-clothed monk said hatefully: "How do I know that the old bald man defected to Xiang Shengyu with his people, and only I am left with the eyes of others!" It's a dog's eye! Act like a snob! ”

The brown-clothed man looked solemn, retreated suddenly, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xiang Shengyu of the sword seal? ”

The yellow-clothed monk took a breath and said with raised eyebrows: "Otherwise, which one else?" ”

The brown-clothed man sighed lightly: "I see, then do you know why the master and uncle acted like this?" ”

The yellow-clothed monk said angrily: "What else can I do for it, the left is just gold and silver beauties, fame, fortune and power, hum!" ”

The man in brown seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how can the master be so shallow." ”

The yellow-clothed monk sneered: "How could it not, that old bald man is also a **mortal fetus, do you think he really cultivated to become a Buddha?" Don't say it's him, even if your master Huangshi is old and bald, he may not be reliable. ”

The brown-clothed man's face sank, and he immediately shouted: "Shut up!" Don't slander the master! ”

The yellow-clothed monk was intimidated by the power of the brown-clothed man, raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, and said in a reluctant voice: "I have said everything I know, after all, we are in the same door, if you let me go today, I will repay me in the future." ”

The man in brown was unmoved, but said lightly: "You killed innocents indiscriminately, and you deserve to be sanctioned." ”

The yellow-clothed monk was furious, and he shouted loudly: "Bastard! Don't toast or eat! ”

The man in brown didn't answer, and suddenly probed his right palm, and the suction force hit him through the air, which was the Shaolin dragon catcher.

The yellow-clothed monk knew it very well, and hurriedly clenched the double knives in his hand, and slashed at the shoulders of the brown-clothed man with a loud shout.

At this time, he saw that the man in brown suddenly changed his moves, and the miraculous palm power did not capture the double knife, but led to a string of Buddhist beads hanging from the neck of the yellow-clothed monk.

The yellow-clothed monk was caught off guard, and he only felt a tightness in his throat, and then his entire fat body involuntarily flew towards the brown-clothed man.

The yellow-clothed monk didn't want to be restrained, so he put his two knives together in a hurry, and pushed out violently, and he wanted to rub two transparent holes in the chest of the brown-clothed man.

The brown-clothed man looked at it clearly, and his left hand pointed to the chest of the yellow-clothed monk and fell far away, and the yellow-clothed monk suddenly felt numb all over his body, and the double knives were already unable to hold his hands and fell.

As soon as the brown-clothed man retracted his palm, Kankan was grabbing the string of Buddhist beads, and then twisted it to tighten the neck of the yellow-clothed monk.

The yellow-clothed monk immediately rolled his eyes, and his throat snorted continuously, as if he had breathed and had no breath.

Xiao Lei originally hated the yellow-clothed monk very much, but he suddenly felt a little sympathy, and jumped out as soon as he gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Hey! The monks are merciful, don't kill casually! ”