Chapter 122: So, Great Monk, Are You Not Giving Me Face?

Master Xinmei pinched the watermelon peel in his hand and looked around coldly.

"Your Excellency has the courage to throw watermelon rinds and smash people, so don't you have the courage to show up?"

At this moment, in a distant attic, a sudden laughter came.

"Hehe, sorry, my hand slipped just now!"

Song Qian's figure flashed like a ghost from the night, and appeared in the battlefield, looking at Master Xinmei with a smile.

At this moment, Song Qian did not wear a hat, and her alluring face looked even more beautiful in the moonlight, and even the moment the monks such as Xinmei saw it, they were a little in a trance.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, but what do you have to say about the poor monk?"

"Nope!"

Song Qian shook her head, pointed to a thin and obscene man on the side, and said, "I was going to smash him, but the master's bald head was too bright, and it attracted the target at once." ”

Master Xinmei's cheeks twitched, although he knew that the woman in front of him was talking nonsense, he still didn't do it immediately, but said with a kind attitude: "Dare to ask the female donor, what is the grudge against the Zhao Zhengyi donor?" ”

A woman who is so beautiful that it is thrilling, and her strength seems to be extremely powerful, he doesn't have to guess this kind of woman, she must be very powerful, maybe she is the contemporary heir of a certain martial arts holy land.

For such a beautiful woman whose strength is unknown, even the high-level of Shaolin Temple such as Master Xinmei does not dare to provoke enemies for Shaolin easily.

The sum of beauty and strength, in the rivers and lakes, that is the lore, is the most difficult existence in the martial arts.

Don't ask, asking is licking the dog a lot.

Even beauties like Lin Xian'er who are not congenital are surrounded by a bunch of masters, not to mention that Song Qian is younger and stronger, if there are no followers around her, it would be strange.

"His name is Zhao Zhengyi?"

Song Qian pointed at the thin man and said with a smile: "I see that he has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, but he happened to have the finished watermelon skin in his hand, so he smashed it with his hand." ”

Sharp-beaked monkey gills, not like a good person?

Zhao Zhengyi's cheeks trembled, looking a little embarrassed, and even a hint of annoyance.

You can insult my strength, but you can't insult my looks, my name is justice, and I am upright, if this sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks are spread in the rivers and lakes, how can I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future?

"What the girl said is that he is indeed not a good person!"

Ah Fei, who had always looked as cold as a stone and had no emotional fluctuations, opened his mouth at this moment.

Song Qian looked at Ah Fei curiously, the elder brother said that this person has excellent kendo qualifications, but it looks mediocre, and he doesn't see anything special.

"Amitabha, this girl, it is not advisable to judge people by their appearance, although Zhao Shizhu is not good-looking, but he is not a bad person, if he didn't contribute this time, the plum blossom thief would not be so easy to be caught."

Master Xinmei clasped his hands together and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask, the girl is also here to rescue the plum blossom thief this time?" ”

"That scumbag, even his fiancΓ©e is willing to give it to others, who wants to save him!"

For Li Xunhuan, Song Qian had a very bad impression and spoke very politely.

But as soon as she said this, the faces of everyone present became strange.

The emotional dispute between Li Xunhuan, Long Xiaotian and Lin Shiyin has long been spread all over the rivers and lakes, how can they not know?

Long Xiaotian, who had been standing in the firewood room and observing the movement outside, his face became extremely gloomy at this moment, and he didn't plan to come forward, so he walked out directly.

"This girl, although Long doesn't know the girl's origin, but since the matter involves my wife, Long still has to explain it well.

Although my wife once had a marriage contract with Li Xunhuan, it was set by the elders of the family, and there was no selfish relationship between the two.

The reason why Madame is willing to marry me is because I am the best person for her in this world, and she was also moved by my sincerity, so she married me as a wife, not Li Xunhuan!

Besides, my wife is a person, not a commodity, and he is a plum blossom thief who is punished by everyone, what qualifications does he have to give up! ”

Song Qian stared at him and couldn't help but look at him twice, "Don't say it, don't really say it, although you are a traitor who seems to be loyal to the bad pus in your bones, but you are sincere to Lin Shiyin, it is true." ”

Song Qian's words directly gave Long Xiaoyun a straight answer.

If you scold people, you will scold people, if you praise people, you will praise people, you scold and praise at the same time, what is this!

Should I be angry, or should I not be angry?

In front of so many martial arts heroes, you make it difficult for me!

"Amitabha, it seems that the girl also has some misunderstanding about the dragon benefactor.

However, these misunderstandings can be said later, today's poor monk is here for the plum blossom thief, if the girl just comes to eat melons and watch the play, it is better to stand back, the sword has no eyes, and it is not beautiful to hurt the girl. ”

Ah Fei also spoke, "Girl, stand back, don't splash blood!" ”

A smile appeared on Song Qian's face, "My brother said that the rivers and lakes are not just fighting and killing, but the rivers and lakes are still sophisticated.

You might as well sell me a face, let's find a compromise.

Master, don't take Li Xunhuan to Shaolin, and you ....."

Song Qian pointed at Ah Fei, "Don't come to the rescue, the one named Li Xunhuan might as well be taken away by me, how about it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the courtyard fell silent.

As soon as this woman opened her mouth, she gave me a face, what is the origin?

After a long silence, "I don't know what this female benefactor is called, and where does it come from?" ”

Song Qian looked proud, "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Song Qian, who is in the Lower Shura Sword, is from the Mixed Yuan Wuji Xuanmen Heavenly Sect!" I don't know if you have heard of the name of my sect? ”

"This ......"

Master Xinmei hesitated, he was a little unsure.

He really hadn't heard of this Mixed Yuan Wuji or Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, but since he took Xuanmen as the name of the sect, he thought it was a hidden Taoist sect.

He is a member of Buddhism, if he has not heard of it, will the other party think that he looks down on them, if it causes disputes between Buddhism and Taoism, then the trouble is not small.

After a little hesitation, Master Xinmei still folded his hands together, and his face was suddenly pale, "It turned out to be a woman from Xuanmen Tianzong, and the poor monk of your sect is also like thunder, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

Song Qian pursed her lips in her heart, this old monk is really talking nonsense with his eyes open, the name of this sect was made up casually by the old brother when she and her brother left Yangzhou City and were about to break into the rivers and lakes as a chivalrous guest.

That's it, you're still thundering?

Although she knew that the old monk was talking nonsense, Song Qian still asked with a smile: "So, can the master sell me face, take a step back, and let me take Li Xunhuan away?" ”

"Amitabha, Lord Song, if it is not a poor monk to embarrass you, it is really too much to do with this plum blossom thief, and he must be brought back to Shaolin for trial."

"So, great monk, don't you give me face?"

As she spoke, she turned her head sideways and shouted into the distance: "Brother, you said that you should convince people by walking the rivers and lakes, but I have been talking about reason for a long time, but others don't give me face, what should I do?" ”