"Is this to take Madame out for fun? Let's go to Jiangnan, why don't we go together? ”

"There are few of you, and there is a ...... to take care of on the road"

Walking in all directions, his eyesight is very important, and the man is determined to pay attention to the relationship with Xiao Wenjun and a few people.

"Not necessarily."

Xiao Wenjun glanced at him coldly and walked to the back room.

"Good intentions, we don't go far, and we don't stop by the way."

Mo Li hurriedly said something, and raised his heel to Xiao Wenjun.

The moment the figures of several people disappeared, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The rain didn't stop for a long time, Mo Li propped up his chin and looked out the window speechlessly.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today."

Lin Jing came in from outside, with a damp body.

Xiao Wenjun looked to the other side, as if he hadn't heard the movement on this end.

After a while, Mo Li said tentatively, "If you borrow it for one night, you can't go far in a hurry, and it will be troublesome to get stuck in the mud." ”

Lin Jing will do it.

The inner room was quiet, and Mo Li said again: "Palace-master, I will also go and add some incense money." ”

was in the same place as Xiao Wenjun, she was inexplicably restrained, and her hands and feet were a little stiff.

"Hmm."

The Buddhist beads in Xiao Wenjun's hand fluttered, making a slight sound.

After three or two sentences, he said goodbye to the abbot, and when he returned to the room, he passed by the caravan and his group, Xiao Wenjun stopped at his feet for a moment, and the afterglow swept over the forest scene.

Lin Jing bowed his head invisibly, and disappeared as soon as he passed the corner.

Mo Li followed behind Xiao Wenjun, unconsciously slowed down, and when he thought of something, his steps were faster.

Night.

The sound of the rain makes people drowsy.

Mo Li slept in clothes, his eyes were clear.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

"Second brother, didn't we just say that we only grabbed the temple's incense money, what are you doing here?"

"Idiot, these people look like big fat sheep, and if they bump into it, we deserve it, hurry up!"

The words fell, and the two kicked the door open.

The knife glistened in the faint moonlight, and the two of them rushed straight to the head of the bed and stabbed down!

"Second brother, no, no one?!"

The man holding the knife was stunned and lifted the quilt suddenly.

There were two pillows nested in the futon, and the buckwheat husk in the core leaked all over the bed.

The two looked at each other, and one of them "spitted".

"Probably in the same room with that little white face, go over and have a look."

"Oops!"

Before they could go out, the yard was noisy, and the two of them immediately ran away.

"Bang!"

The one who fell behind had just arrived at the door, and a smack knocked on him.

Mo Li appeared from behind the door, his hands clutching the wooden stick the size of the baby's forearm.

"Fuck it!"

The man outside the door scolded and turned back, raising his knife to chop.

Mo Li hurriedly ran into the house, but suddenly stumbled under his feet, a cold light flashed above his head, and Mo Li rolled to the ground!

"Wang! Woof! ”

At the critical moment, the big yellow dog pounced out from under the bed and jumped up.

The sharp canine teeth clenched the man's knife-holding hand, and in an instant the blood flowed profusely.

"Well done!"

Mo Li propped himself up, touched the dog's head, and kicked away the knife that fell to the ground.

As if he had heard something, the yellow dog barked twice and dragged the man out.

"You dead dog, wait for my eldest brother to come over, I have to take you-"

There was a sudden scolding, and the man saw the scene in the courtyard clearly.

More than a dozen people were already tied up sturdily, each with strips of cloth in their mouths.

There were still two lying on the ground, and there was no movement.

Mo Li followed out, and subconsciously looked at the opposite room.

Xiao Wenjun didn't know when he sat out, and there was a small tea table next to the chair.