Chapter 9: Walking a lot at night, you will eventually encounter a ghost
"Little monk, you let go, you let go. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lu Wushuang struggled hard, but found that he was firmly held by Wang Chan and couldn't break free at all. At this time, she was seriously injured, and she broke free again.
Seeing that his body was dragged forward by Wang Chan, Lu Wushuang said angrily: "If you don't let go, I will kill you with one sword!"
Wang Chan saw that although Lu Wushuang's body was weak, he really raised the scimitar in his hand, Lu Wushuang's life was miserable, not to mention the ruin of his family, he was forced to live with the enemy since he was a child, his heart was full of hatred, but his face could not show anything. In addition, she broke her foot when she was a child and was lame, and the misery of her life experience and physical disability made her personality become irritable. In this regard, Lu Wushuang and Yang Guo are actually very similar, but under the subtle influence of Li Mochou, they have done more than Yang Guo in some aspects. This can be seen from the fact that she cut off the ears of the two true Taoist priests.
Therefore, at this time, Lu Wushuang said that he wanted to cut it, so Wang Chan believed that she would really cut it. Wang Chan is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and the beauty says that if she wants to cut it, she will stand and cut it for the other party, as soon as Lu Wushuang said it, Wang Chan really let go, and Lu Wushuang's feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground with a "oops".
"It was the female benefactor who asked me to let go. Looking at Lu Wushuang, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, Wang Chan spread his hands and said innocently.
"I asked you to let go, but I didn't let you go suddenly!" Lu Wushuang glared at Wang Chan with wide eyes and said angrily.
"Amitabha, since the female benefactor doesn't want the little monk to help, then let's leave it at that. Wang Chan glanced at Lu Wushuang, pretended to recite the Buddha's name, without the slightest nostalgia, and turned to leave. The reason why he came out to help Lu Wushuang was purely because he couldn't see it, he just wanted to do what he wanted to do, he never cared what others thought, and he never recklessly did the consequences. It's like he castrated Yin Zhiping with a knife that night, but he just wanted to understand his thoughts.
Now that Lu Wushuang doesn't appreciate it, why should he use his hot face to stick to other people's cold butts. Ahem, if this is the literal meaning, Wang Chan is still willing to do it.
Looking at Wang Chan's back as he walked farther and farther away, Lu Wushuang's face kept changing, thinking of the Quanzhen Taoist priests who had just left, thinking of his own injuries, and finally thinking of the person he hated day and night, clasping his hands, and suddenly shouting in the direction of Wang Chan's departure: "Little monk, come back, little monk, come back!"
But Wang Chan, who was walking in front, seemed to have not heard it at all and continued to walk forward, and Lu Wushuang reluctantly stood up when he saw this and chased forward. But she was already lame, and at this time she was seriously injured, and she didn't run two steps forward and fell to the ground again.
"Is there something wrong with the female benefactor?" At this time, Wang Chan finally stopped, looked back at Lu Wushuang who fell in place, and said.
"Little monk, come back. Lu Wushuang looked up at Wang Chan and said bluntly.
"Didn't the female benefactor just let me go?" Wang Chan looked at Lu Wushuang and said with a smile.
"If I let you go, will you go?" The monks are merciful, do you just watch me die here as a weak woman?" Lu Wushuang looked directly into Wang Chan's eyes and said angrily.
"I can't see what kind of weak woman you are, besides, how do you know that I am a monk?" Wang Chan smiled and said.
"Little monk, just say that you can help with this favor, right?" Lu Wushuang said.
"No, I don't. Wang Chan was neat, turned around and left, and this time he never looked back. Although Wang Chan was very interested in the secret book of the Five Poisons on Lu Wushuang's body, and at this time, Lu Wushuang was seriously injured, and there might not be no chance to really fight, but Wang Chan didn't want to take this risk. In this trip to the Condor, half a volume of nine yin is already the biggest gain, and he still understands the truth that greed is not enough to swallow elephants.
Wang Chan said to go, but Lu Wushuang didn't react at all. When she came back to her senses, she found that she couldn't see Wang Chan's figure for a long time, and she couldn't help cursing this hateful little monk thousands of times.
"Moo~"
At this moment, Lu Wushuang suddenly heard a cow's roar. When I looked up, I saw a bull running in my direction from a distance, and a smile was raised at the corner of my mouth......
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The reason why Lu Wushuang was able to see the bull was naturally Wang Chan's handiwork, and after Wang Chan left Lu Wushuang, he saw a child herding cattle on the side of the road. gave the other party a piece of silver and asked him to drive the cow to the place where Lu Wushuang stayed, which could be regarded as sending the Buddha to the west.
After that, Wang Chan continued to walk forward, after all, he did not know the way, and he did not know how long it would take to reach the next town. It was getting dark, and it was then that he saw a dilapidated stone house beside the road, which seemed to be uninhabited. Wang Chan looked up at the sky and thought, "It seems that I can only sleep here tonight." ”
Saying that, Wang Chan immediately walked towards the stone house, pushed the door in with both hands, only to feel the dust in his nose, the tables and chairs in the house were tattered, and it was obvious that the house had been abandoned for a long time. After Wang Chan wiped a table in the house, he found some dry grass and branches to light it, and then sat on the table and closed his eyes to recuperate.
The flint and steel was also brought by Wang Chan from Yin Zhiping, but it was said that the flint in the Song Dynasty was really not easy to use, and Wang Chan tried for a long time before finally succeeding.
Wang Chan sat on the table and did not sleep, but directly cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture. The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and there is no room for laziness. Although Wang Chan thinks that he is talented, he never denies the role of hard work. I'm not afraid that others will work harder than you, but I'm afraid that people who are better than you will work harder than you, and Wang Chan is the kind of person that others say.
When he woke up the next day, Wang Chan felt that the warm air flow in his body had become thicker. It's just that I don't know why, this time the situation of forgetting things that night didn't happen again. Wang Chan thought about it, didn't care, got up and prepared to walk out. At this moment, two voices of conversation suddenly came from outside the door.
"This little slut dares to steal my secret inheritance of the five poisons, and if she catches it, she will be worse off than dead, and she regrets coming to this world. The voice was full of anger, but it was surprisingly light.
I only heard another woman's voice say, "Master, don't worry, we will definitely be able to find Senior Sister." In the morning, I overheard a group of people calling Hanako saying that they had a fight with a woman in white yesterday. I heard them say that this woman in white is lame, and there is no doubt that Bacheng is a junior sister. I don't think it's far from here......"
After hearing these two voices, Wang Chan was taken aback, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back. This is the first time he has done this since he came to the Condor World. Because Wang Chan had already recognized the person from what they said, Li Mochou and her disciple Hong Lingbo.