The spring breeze washes the rain building, the valley pavilion on the third floor, the lit incense rises, making the pavilion with a trace of vague aroma.

Feng Shi Niang pushed open the wooden door of the attic, took a good step, led a group of players in, slowly turned around, her skirt swayed with the wind, and looked at the players with a smile and said:

"Are you still happy with the environment?"

Deng Xian looked at the surrounding layout and decoration and nodded, which was much higher than the layout and decoration of Yuelai Inn.

It's just that......... That's not the point they're critiquing.

I can't seriously criticize you guys.

Deng Xian looked at the two packs of spicy noodles, hoping that he could urge them, and the two packs of spicy noodles replied to him with a "critical reality to remain serious" look.

And at this time, Dongcheng Azu's voice rang out.

"Satisfied! Satisfied! Let's hurry up and get into the official link, foreplay doesn't have to be so sufficient. Dongcheng Azu almost wrote eagerness on his face.

This LSP is too embarrassing to criticize the faces of artists.

A group of players have revealed their disdain for being in company, they are here to criticize the dirty life of ancient scholars, how can they be so unstylish?

Feng Thirteen Niang laughed when she heard this, and said, "So eager, do you have a singer in the picture?" ”

"The singer in the photo? That one......... Do you have a menu here? The ancient Qinglou in the game world, I'm still here for the first time, and I have no experience. Dongcheng Azu rubbed his hands and said.

"Experience? The guest officer is the first brother? There is a menu, and the concubine will find someone to send it when the time comes, and the guest officer will order the maid if he wants to order wine and food, but the first brother is not something that can be saved by wine and food. Feng Thirteen Niang looked at Dongcheng Azu with a sneering look.

Dongcheng Azu was instantly furious: "How can I be the first brother, I was known as the eighteenth Lang in the middle of the night, Xiao Langjun in one step, the living heir of the Tomb Sect, the heir of Xu Xian, the living heir of Ning Caichen, and the true father of Sun Dasheng, what I haven't seen, how dare you underestimate me, I ........."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was covered by Deng Xian, this guy is so awesome that he will blow it again, they still criticize reality or not, a bunch of brothers are still waiting, do you care if you are a fierce ghost knight.

Throwing Dongcheng Azu to the man with twelve-pack abs on the side, Deng Xian looked at Feng Shisanniang and said, "It's good for you to look at the arrangement, but we have a higher vision." ”

"That's going to be a bit high, after all, you get what you pay for, isn't it?" The wind thirteen Niang style is authentic.

"No problem." Deng Xian decisively agreed, and exchanged some gold when he went down the mountain, and this time they were not poor.

Feng Sanniang nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll let the girl come over later, and the guest officer will sit down first." ”

With that, Feng Thirteen Niang turned around and left, and closed the door with her.

At this time, the man with twelve-pack abs let go of Dongcheng Azu, looked at the tooth marks on his hand and said, ", are you still biting?" ”

"Who told you not to let me speak, I was going to make an appointment with the boss lady alone, but you interrupted me before I could speak." Dongcheng Azu said with a regretful face.

"Who told you to talk so much nonsense, next time I will directly say the point." The man with twelve-pack abs shrugged.

Deng Xian ignored the conversation between Twelve and Azu, found a place to sit down, and criticized reality to pay attention to style, these two guys have no style at all.

The two packs of spicy noodles and the others immediately sat down, but compared to the curious looks of the others, the two packs of spicy noodles seemed to be thinking about something.

Deng Xian looked at the two packs of spicy strips, what are you still thinking about at this time, and how to criticize reality when the time comes?

"What are you thinking?" Deng Xian couldn't help but ask.

The two packs of spicy strips waved their hands and said, "I'm thinking about this opportunity to criticize reality, isn't there any charge for the game?" I always feel unsteady in my heart if I don't charge for it. ”

Deng Xian also paused when he heard this, and said, "Maybe the closed test didn't have time to receive it?" ”

The two packs of spicy strips shook their heads and said, "I always feel that it is not simple, will something suddenly happen?" ”

"Won't it?" Deng Xian shook his head and said.

Dongcheng Azu also surrounded him at this time, and said, ", don't talk nonsense at this time, don't you know Murphy's law?" Don't want to think about something unlucky, or it will happen to you. ”

"Azu, such a reasonable thing shouldn't come out of your mouth." A man with twelve abs.

Dongcheng Azu said with a shocked face: "Don't I look like a wise person? ”

"Like, I've seen your wise eyes." The man with twelve-pack abs nodded cautiously.

And at this time, there was a sudden noise downstairs, and there was a faint sound of fighting.

The place where the fight seemed to be a little far away from them, and Deng Xian only vaguely heard words such as "North and South Green Forest", "Green Forest Leader", "Unlucky Monk", and did not hear clearly what these people were fighting for.

However, he also vaguely felt that something was wrong, he glanced at the two packs of spicy noodles and said, "I feel something is wrong too." ”

"Squeak.........

And at this time, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and Feng Thirteen Niang walked in.

Behind her were four ancient beauties who looked like they were all ladies, and after the four beauties were six cardamom maidservants.

One of its muscles and one appearance, extremely beautiful, dignified, there is a sense of weak willow supporting the wind.

However, Deng Xian just glanced at it, then retracted his gaze and said, "Boss, what's wrong downstairs?" ”

"It's normal for the people in the rivers and lakes to move, there must be that once a month, almost the guest officer accidentally caught up, there will be no sound after a while, the concubine will be dealt with, and a few people can listen to the music here with peace of mind."

Feng Shi Niang waved her hand lightly and said with a smile, it seemed that this kind of thing had long been commonplace, she slowly turned around after speaking, and pointed to the four singers behind her:

"Come, let me introduce you to a few people, this is the spring breeze, this is June, this is the lotus, this is the colorful clothes, you have piano skills in your hands, you are good at small songs, you can listen to it first, and the concubine will be lost here first."

Dongcheng Azu took the lead and said: "Thirteen Niang just go, leave it to me here, I'll press the field, it's very stable." ”

"Then please leave it to Childe." Feng Thirteen Niang smiled and waved her hand.

"It should be, it should be." Dongcheng Azu is indispensable.

Feng Shi Niang immediately took the door and turned to leave, and the moment the door closed, the spring in Feng Shi Niang's eyes instantly converged, leaving only a chill.

dared to make trouble in her thirteenth mother's field, this group of people didn't seem to want to live anymore.

Turning around and walking towards the place where there was trouble, Feng Thirteen Niang's steps were no longer swaying like that, but had a sense of capable and decisive killing.

Walking all the way down the stairs to the first floor, the noisy sound in Feng Sanniang's ears became clearer and clearer, but there was no sound of fighting, only wailing.

Feng Shi Niang pushed open the door and walked in alone, and then she saw a bald monk, the monk was wearing a crimson robe, bright as blood, and there was a bewitching feeling in the red.

Anyone wearing this kind of robe will look weird, but this robe is worn on the body of this bald monk, but there is no sense of disobedience, and even faintly makes people feel a sense of otherworldly Zen shadow magic.

The red-clothed monk was sitting there at this time, gently coiling the rosary in his hand, and at his feet were all the people in the rivers and lakes whose hands and feet had been broken.

Feng Shi Niang recognized the monk in front of her at a glance, and she couldn't help but show a serious look in her eyes.

"Bears Ears Mountain, Blood Bodhi?"

"The people of the Nine Realms of the Demon Gate are extraordinary, and they can recognize the poor monk at a glance, but the poor monk Bodhi has hardly killed anyone, how did he become a blood Bodhi?"

The young red-clothed monk had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was extremely kind and authentic.

Feng Shi Niang's face changed instantly, and she said, "How do you know that I am a member of the Nine Realms of the Demon Gate?" ”

"Your Excellency's cultivation of the Dafa aura of the Maiden can be felt by the poor monks from three floors, and it is really difficult to pretend that you don't know." The red-clothed monk still fiddled with the rosary in his hand and smiled.

But this answer made Feng Thirteen Niang couldn't help but be frightened, the Dafa she cultivated was the best at hiding her breath, otherwise the Nine Ways of the Demon Gate would not let her lurk here.

However, this Blood Bodhi could feel her inner breath flow from so far away, and this monk's cultivation had obviously reached an extremely high realm.

No wonder this blood Bodhi dared to stay in the boundary of Henan Mansion after coming out of the Shaolin Rebellion Temple, and was not afraid of being captured by Shaolin monks at all.

"It seems that the little woman's kung fu cultivation has not yet reached home, I don't know why the master came to Mianchi Town? Instead of staying in Bears Ears Mountain? Feng Thirteen Niang said respectfully.

"The poor monk entered the WTO to practice, and the practice is the same everywhere, and there are only two things to do when I come to Mianchi County this time." Bodhi still held the rosary in his hand.

"The little woman dares to ask the master what he wants to do, can it be related to my demon gate?" Feng Thirteen Niang said carefully.

And the Dafa of the Maiden around her body has been completely unfolded, enveloping the red-clothed monk, but the wisps of true qi silk threads staying in the place around the red-clothed monk have no way to advance for half a minute.

"This matter has nothing to do with the Demon Gate, it's just to come to see a person and find a person." The red-clothed monk didn't seem to care about Feng Thirteenniang's small movements at all, and said calmly.

"See whom?" Feng Thirteen Niang said slowly while increasing her strength.

The red-clothed monk smiled and said, "An interesting Taoist priest, but I have already met him, and he calculated a hexagram for me that I am going to be unlucky recently, so I should stay away from me, so as not to be affected by the pond fish, so he left." ”

Speaking of the Taoist priest Bodhi seemed to be very satisfied with this meeting, Feng Shi Niang couldn't help but quickly think about which Taoist priest the blood Bodhi was talking about, but he found nothing.

"Who else is the master looking for, but do you need my demon gate's help?" After Feng Thirteen Niang found that she couldn't get close no matter what, she slowly restrained the true qi of the Dafa of the maiden and said seriously.

"Find Lin to ward off evil spirits, if you can find it, the poor monk will be grateful." The red-clothed monk said with a soft and compassionate smile.

"Lin to ward off evil spirits? The young owner of the mountain and river dart bureau that was destroyed? I wonder why the master is looking for him? Feng Thirteen Niang said in surprise.

The "Twenty-one Years of Cicada Sword" is extraordinary, but it is only extraordinary, before this blood Bodhi went down the mountain, it was known as the first person of the young generation of Shaolin, the future Buddhist protector King Kong, and even the existence of the Shaolin abbot.

Shaolin's hundreds of years of Buddhism and Taoism are considerable, and such people can't look down on the so-called "Twenty-one Years of Cicada Sword" at all.

"It is rumored that the Lin family's "Twenty-one Years of Cicada Sword" is related to the Buddhist "Nirvana Sutra", and the poor monks want to see it." The red-clothed monk said with a smile.

"The Nirvana Sutra?"

Feng Thirteen Niang was shocked, this "Nirvana Sutra" is a Buddhist profound martial art that has long been lost in the White Horse Temple of Buddhism, and I didn't expect that "Twenty-one Years of Cicada Sword" was actually related to "Nirvana Sutra".

And just when Feng Thirteenniang was surprised, the rosary in the hand of the red-clothed monk Bodhi suddenly stopped, as if he felt something, and said:

"That interesting Taoist priest is really accurate, the monk is really going to be unlucky, even the divine gunpowder can be obtained, interesting, interesting."

Feng Shisanniang looked at the red-clothed monk in surprise when she heard this, and at this time, she only heard an explosion of "boom".

A terrifying flame rose from the red-clothed monk sitting down, shattering the entire room in an instant, and even the entire earth shook.

Feng Shi Niang only lost consciousness for a moment, but vaguely felt that the monk seemed to reach out to protect her, and then he didn't know anything.

………

The spring breeze washes the rain building, the third floor of the valley pavilion, at this time, the singer is singing the minor tune of the southern country, which has a unique flavor.

Dongcheng Azu listened to the soft voice of the minor key, and kept nodding, the Qinglou culture is really broad and profound.

Getting up and walking over, Dongcheng Azu took the hand of the spring breeze in it, and then he saw a bunch of staring eyes.

Looking at Deng Xian and the others on the side, Dongcheng Azu said loudly: ", don't look at me, isn't it okay, isn't there another girl?" ”

"I feel that something must go wrong, so let's not criticize reality for now." The two packs of spicy strips looked serious and authentic.

"I feel that way, too." Deng Xian nodded.

The corners of Dongcheng Azu's mouth twitched, and he said, "So you just stare at me and criticize reality, you are perverted!" ”

"No, we're just watching what happens."

"What can happen, the atmosphere of the game is set here, can this girl still fly?"

And at the moment when Dongcheng Azu's words fell, terrifying explosions and air waves swept in instantly, the wooden pavilion was torn apart in an instant, and Dongcheng Azu flew out directly.

And the spring breeze he was holding in his hand also flew out, flying higher than his, and in a trance, Dongcheng Azu felt that he had seen heaven, but then the pain that hit the ground made him come back to his senses.

", dog planner, you came to Yin, didn't you go to a green building? Do you want to be so violent? ”