Chapter 77: The Hope of Master Li and Master Qin Yuliu

The sky was overcast and windless.

Even the air was a little dull, just like the mood of a group of people in Fulong Village.

Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui and others sat in the Juyi Hall and had been discussing the disappearance of the big boss for a long time.

There is no half-bake.

"It's been a day since the big boss disappeared!"

Murong Xiu pinched the Flying Harrier Transmission he had just received and sighed.

Cui Ying'er looked at him: "Let's talk first, what did the letter say?"

Murong Xiu handed the letter over: "That day, the big boss stabbed the little prince Abba in most of the Zhuyang of Dongyi Kingdom into serious injuries, the enemy retreated, and the reputation of the big boss became famous.

The whole city rejoiced, and the prefect and General Du decided to reward us for our meritorious deeds.

Who knew that the enemy army came back the next day, still holding the determination to take Fufeng City, and the city was also anxious at this time, by the way, those guys in the Tiger Village were fooled by the big boss, and they were completely swept in, and they hated us tightly. ”

Murong Xiu seemed to want to laugh, but when he thought of the big boss's unknown whereabouts, he held back again.

Useless news, Cui Ying'er frowned: "Why don't we brainstorm and use the elimination method that the big boss once said, to eliminate them one by one."

"I'll come first!" Bai Jian pointed at the orchid and said: "First of all, it is impossible for the big boss to be taken away, there is no trace of a fight nearby, and no one knows the big boss better than me!"

Huang Dagui frowned and said: "It's a yo-yo, and then it's impossible for the big boss to go to Fufeng Mansion City, he is most afraid of trouble, and it's impossible to go to war!"

Han Jiulang blinked: "It's impossible for the big boss to go to Tiger Village, right?" A group of old and weak women and children, it's not interesting, it's just that the group of little ladies have been ruined by Sun Wu and them, and the big boss is definitely not interested, and my sister doesn't take the initiative to send it to the big boss......"

"Shut up!" Han Qiniang's face was flushed, as if she had cried, and her eyes were red, "It's not that kind of person who is in charge, I think...... Isn't the big boss going to avenge the old boss, I said about the old boss yesterday! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces changed slightly.

Cui Ying'er shook her head: "The big boss is not so stupid, and he never does things that he is not sure of!"

Murong Xiu's eyes lit up: "Then there is only one thing, the big boss has gone to the Autumn Palace Pavilion to be a student!" After all, Xiao Huang is not there, he usually likes Xiao Huang the most, and he takes it with him wherever he goes. ”

Everyone looked at each other again, it was possible!

……

Autumn Palace Pavilion.

The huge pavilion in the mountain, built by the mountain, born by the water, low in front and high in the back, layer upon layer, staggered.

The surrounding forests are covered, pavilions are dotted among them, the hills are undulating, and the cornices are warped, which has an indescribable style.

Master Li and Master Qin Yuliu were sitting cross-legged under two thin willows that had not yet fallen their leaves, and their eyes glanced out of the gate from time to time.

"Pear Master, Qin Master!"

A student passed by and saluted respectfully.

The two bowed slightly.

Long

Li Fuzi smiled: "I'm afraid that no one can win these ten taels of silver, it's been four or five days, and that kid still hasn't come!"

Qin Yuliu's long hair fluttered on the side of his slender neck, and his expression was elegant: "There is no one in the world who has received a letter from the Autumn Palace Pavilion who does not want to come, so the little thief is afraid that something will be delayed?" In the matter of Fufeng Mansion, he is brilliant, and he may be immersed in vanity. ”

"I also know that in front of tens of thousands of people, he said that he often shared a bed with you!"

Rifuzi seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and couldn't help but lean back with laughter.

Qin Yuliu frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and did not answer.

In the past few days, the two of them have made a bet for ten taels, and their daily state is to calculate when Xin Zhuo will get started, which foot will enter first, and what clothes he will wear.

This is not a boring move, the realm is like two people, it has long passed the level of penance, practicing muscles and bones, and opening meridians.

Although they stopped talking after that, they closed their eyes, and a strong but not powerful true qi went straight to Tianling from the mud palace pill, and the surrounding environment changed suddenly, as if the body was in harmony with the scene, and if you didn't look carefully, it was difficult to detect that someone was sitting here.

……

A light rain was falling outside the window.

The room was dim, Xin Zhuo was lying on the bed, his hands pillowed, and he was bored with Erlang's legs.

Xiao Huang got in out of nowhere, sticking out his tongue, wandering back and forth, as if he felt that it was fun to change to a new environment.

Xin Zhuo felt too bored, so he simply got out of bed and walked to the window, and was about to open the window to breathe, when he saw the door suddenly "creak" open, and two nuns wearing moon-white monk's robes walked in.

The leader is one person, who knows, the fierce Huixin, who is holding a plate of vegetarian food.

The nun who followed behind, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender posture, fair complexion, handsome facial features, a pair of big eyes, long eyelashes, blinked slightly, it was like a ripple of water, there was a beauty mole on her lips, she looked at Xin Zhuo, pursed her lips, and there was an indescribable charm.

"I didn't expect it, I became a prisoner of our Suigetsu-an!"

Huixin winked at Xin Zhuo, and then put Su Zhai on the table: "Are you hungry?"

"Huixin!" The nun behind him seemed to feel that Huixin's words were frivolous, and couldn't help but scold.

Hui Xin shrunk his neck, stepped aside, and introduced to Xin Zhuo: "This is our senior sister Hui Ruqing, and that princess is our second senior sister."

Xin Zhuo carefully looked at Hui Ruqing, the realm was very high, at least six grades.

And to be honest, this nun is more beautiful than the original crown princess, but with a little less red dust and a little more tranquility and softness, it is really surprising that the nun can grow like this.

The hidden dragon and crouching tiger of the Suigetsu Temple.

"Donor, please dine!" Hui Ruqing has a state of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but she is born with a soft voice and is pleasant to listen to.

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly, sat down, and looked at the food, fried beans, braised tofu, loofah soup, and white flour steamed buns.

Picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few bites, it was too bland, not very delicious, and there was a smell of incense and candles from Buddhism, which was weird.

Seeing him frowning, Huixin didn't know that the food didn't fit, anyway, she thought it was okay, and asked carefully: "That, what did you say?" Why did the master and the master close the door after they returned to the room, and then they all changed their clothes? ”

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised, wouldn't it? The old nuns are so undetermined?

Is it because I feel that the little book has stained the skin, and the monk's robe is no longer needed?

After thinking about it, he smiled: "That...... Quite profound, do you want to listen? ”

"Yes, yes!" Huixin looked happy and sat obediently on the futon beside him.

Although Hui Ruqing didn't speak, she also sat on another futon, leaning sideways to her jade-like ears and listening.

"Ahem......"

Xin Zhuo's mind was spinning, and he thought of a lot of interesting stories, "The Strange Scholar of the Ancient Temple" and "Zhang Buyehou" are of this world, as well as what plum in the previous life, what monk is the lamp, and what is the futon when it is mature.

But thinking about it and thinking about it, I feel that I can't get angry anymore, in case I annoy this group of nuns and beat myself up in groups, and it will be a big trouble.

"There is a girl named Zhu Yingtai in Zhujiazhuang, who has been smart and beautiful since she was a child, and she has studied literature and poetry......"

Idle is also idle, Xin Zhuo told the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in the vernacular while eating.

His job in his previous life was to write and write a screenplay, and when it comes to stories at this time, it can be said that he is rough and detailed, and he can very much arouse people's interest.

Unconsciously, Hui Ruqing and Hui Xin were already intoxicated, quiet as virgins.

And outside the window was full of heads at some point, one by one, their eyes widened, and they listened attentively.