Fang Zhile gasped hard, and then spit out hard, his body and mind were refreshed for a while, and he suddenly looked stunned, remembering that he seemed to have neglected one thing.

After all, this is a place where men and women are not kissed, and modern medical theories can't work here at all, but for a while, I can't explain the modern life-saving theory to the three girls in front of me, even if I can explain it, it is estimated that the hot chick is dead.

In the end, Fang Zhile pointed at Qingzheng and pointed at himself, his lips squirmed, and he looked like he wanted to say something, and he couldn't wait to shout loudly, 'I am wronged', and he was afraid that the suspicious three girls would paint themselves more and more black in their hearts, so Suo shut up and said nothing.

And his appearance fell in the eyes of the three women, making them look at each other, and then nodded very wisely, all of them thought that Fang Zhile was a thief, and acquiesced in the rude behavior towards Qingzheng just now.

The anger on the third girl's face couldn't help but thicken.

Especially Xia Yanyu, I was originally happy that Fang Zhile suddenly appeared to save himself in despair, but the greater the joy, the greater the disappointment, I really didn't expect Fang Zhile's real surname to be like this, he actually looked away, immediately frowned, his face suddenly appeared angry, he snorted coldly, and slowly moved away from the hand holding Qingzheng's body.

Su Daiyu glanced at Fang Zhile deeply, shook her head, sighed lightly, and was silent.

"Bad guy, to be a bad guy you have to have the consciousness of being a bad guy, have you been caught? Hmph, it turns out that you are such a person......" Lin Qiaoyan clenched her fists and shook it in front of Fang Zhile's eyes, with a smug expression, daring to love that she misled Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu, and then the result just now appeared.

Looking at the innocent smile on Lin Qiaoyan's face, Fang Zhile's face suddenly fell with a black line.

Nima: Lao Tzu's dignified masters were actually planted in the hands of a little girl?

And where is Lin Qiaoyan in front of her a little girl, looking at the eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, there is a bit of a bad smile between her eyebrows, she is clearly a demon elf!

It's the other way around!

If Lao Tzu can't even settle with you, a little girl, then you will still be the head of the Emei faction in the future?

Fang Zhile's eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared at Lin Qiaoyan viciously, and just wanted to say a few words to scare and scare, but he saw Lin Qiaoyan winking at him, and then spit out his fragrant tongue, and then cried loudly, and finally did not forget to hide in Xia Yanyu's arms, crying, "Woo woo...... Senior sister, the bad guy said he was going to kill me, you can save me......"

"Kill you?"

Fang Zhile blinked, then looked at Lin Qiaoyan, who was hiding in Xia Yanyu's arms and crying in a low voice, and suddenly raised his head and sighed, almost beating his chest.

Planted!

This time, Lao Tzu really admitted it!

A woman's tears are more direct and meaningful than a man's 1,000 sentences and 10,000 explanations, especially Nizi, who has not yet become a woman, as soon as the tears come out, it is simply fatal!

What made Fang Zhile speechless was that little girl was the first to sue the wicked.

I didn't say anything, why did I become a murderer again?

Even if it's a joke, it's not so tricky.

"I can't wash my ...... by jumping into the Yellow River," Fang Zhile muttered bitterly.

What makes him feel even more powerful is that Xiao Nizi's acting skills are super awesome and super punctual, and it's a waste for his mother not to win the Academy Awards!

"Why don't you have an Academy Award in this world?" Fang Zhile suddenly had a strange thought in his mind, thinking that there would also be an Oscar in this world, or the kind awarded to heroes from all walks of life on the rivers and lakes, the scene must be very exciting and exciting.

Spread positive energy and make the world full of justice and love......

Fang Zhile was distracted for a while, and he didn't forget to snicker a few times, and his saliva almost didn't come out.

This fell into the eyes of the third girl, thinking that Fang Zhile was thinking about those shameless thoughts in his mind again, and subconsciously stayed away from Fang Zhile, with a faint look of hatred on his face.

When Fang Zhile looked up and wanted to explain, he happened to see the eyes of the three girls that were indifferent, and they were more hateful than the other, and he was immediately furious.

What's the situation?

Lao Tzu just took so much effort to save you, and he was ready to save that spicy chick regardless of his previous suspicions, but why are your eyes so cold?

"Damn!" Fang Zhile scolded fiercely in his heart, and he really couldn't remember where he had angered the three girls if he wanted to break his head, so he let them stay away from him one by one.

"Ahem, big brother... I can't help it..."

Zhang Sanmad, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help it when he saw the end, reached out and patted Fang Zhile's shoulder, and then ignored the latter's impatience turned into angry eyes, and raised his head and laughed, "Hahahaha......"

The laughter came out, shaking Qingyin Pavilion and trembling, and Fang Zhile, who turned his head, was stunned.

What's going on?

"Humph!"

A light snort suddenly came out, Xia Yanyu picked up the green zither on her back, stood up slowly, and said lightly, "Third senior sister, go back." ”

"Senior sister, that senior brother is ...... with him" Su Daiyu glanced at Fang Zhile secretly, quickly took it back, and said cautiously.

"One laughs, the other is stupid, if there's anything to see, go back to sleep. Xia Yanyu glanced at Zhang Sanmad, who was still laughing, frowned, didn't say much, walked out of Qingyin Pavilion by himself, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Su Dai responded, took Lin Qiaoyan's hand, but did not leave immediately, walked to Fang Zhile and stopped four or five steps, did not dare to approach again, lowered his head and whispered, "You... Take care. ”

"Hmph, bad guy, guard this place, especially my master's spiritual position......" Lin Qiaoyan clenched his fists, shook them twice, and then walked away with Su Daiyu with a smug face.

Fang Zhile looked at the figure of the three girls who left Qingyin Pavilion, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Lao Tzu didn't provoke you, why are you afraid of me like a pervert......

"Because big brother, you are meant to be. The laughter stopped, and Zhang San looked at Fang Zhile with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?"

"They've taken you like a wolf. ”

"Be clear!"

"I want to ...... myself"

“......”

Ten breaths later, a painful wolf howl suddenly came out from the halfway point of Dae Mountain, resounding for hundreds of miles.

According to the later records and verification of "Memoirs of Fang Da Zhangmen", "God-like Fang Zhangmen", "Jianghu Night Interesting Stories" and other records, countless people in a radius of 100 miles suddenly got up from their beds that night, thinking that it was a wolf invasion, they picked up their knives and forks at home, ran outside the door and guarded the whole night, and then ...... And then there is.

......

Night, starry.

The summit of Mt. Oga.

The clouds and mist shrouded the entire mountaintop, and the cool breeze blew in from outside the door, lifting the robe of the shadow kneeling in front of the table in the mourning hall.

Myoji-an.

One of the main halls of the Emei sect, it is also a place of retreat.

It's just that since the second head of Huikong Master passed away, this nunnery has become extremely quiet, as if it has become cold and quiet from a faction of anger.

What has not changed is the founding patriarch erected on the table, the spirit card that has a special and important position for this sect, and the three spiritual incense sticks that can never be burned.

There are three incense sticks in the ash furnace, the smoke is curling, ethereal to the sky, and the rare bursts of Sanskrit sound are raised, washing the body and mind, quiet and peaceful.

Xia Yanyu knelt quietly in front of the table, her hands folded, her face pious and solemn, her eyelashes trembled slightly when she closed her eyes, and she prayed silently.

I don't know how long it took, the Sanskrit sound in my ears gradually faded, and Xia Yanyu slowly opened her eyes, and there was no confusion in her eyes, only a piece of clarity.

"Xie Bodhisattva teachings. ”

Xia Yanyu whispered to herself, slowly stood up, glanced up at the spirit card on the table, her eyes fell on the spirit card with the words 'Position of the Founding Patriarch' written on the top, stared at it for a while, retracted her gaze and turned around, and walked towards the outside of the nunnery.

Outside the nunnery is an open stone land that has been polished to the brightness, like a square, surrounded by ancient trees towering to the sky, green shade, starlight sprinkled, each green leaf faintly has a brilliant circulation, very spiritual.

The cold wind howled, blowing the robes and hunting.

Xia Yanyu walked to the end of the stone ground step by step, facing the cold wind and looking at the silent mountain range like a dragon lying through the hazy clouds, stunned.

Until a voice that was very uninteresting and unpleasant and had some hooligan tone and thought it was very kind sounded, Xia Yanyu's delicate body shook violently, and she almost fell down.

"Hey, you're going to jump off a cliff, do you want me to kick you in the leg to help? Hey, I'm kidding, don't you really fall......"

An afterimage suddenly swept across the stone ground, and a big hand reached out like lightning from the clouds and mist, grabbing Xia Yanyu's shoulder directly.

Listening to the joking voice behind her, Xia Yanyu bit her silver teeth and turned around suddenly, but a hand suddenly stretched out, and it was pressed on her chest impartially, and immediately a touch of red rose from her neck to her face, and finally her face was full of shame, and her whole body was even more like an electric shock, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Huh, it's so soft, it's quite ......."

Fang Zhile didn't know that his hand was grasping where he shouldn't be grabbing, he was self-absorbed and pinched, and smiled with great satisfaction, and then pinched it hard, and when he was secretly refreshed, he suddenly shook his whole body, and saw Xia Yanyu's silver teeth clenched, and his eyes erupted with heinous killing intent, staring at him.

"What are you staring at, believe it or not, Lao Tzu ate you? Tell you, Lao Tzu likes to pinch it most before eating people, just like this......" Fang Zhile boasted to himself, and finally didn't forget to pinch it lightly with his hand again, and then looked at the place where he was pinching.

At a glance, Fang Zhile's heart almost jumped to his throat, and his eyes widened and he looked at the place where his right hand had pinched in disbelief.

it!

Didn't Lao Tzu grab her shoulder? Why did he miss it? What's worse is that he missed it and lost it there? Is there such a big fucking gap?

Isn't this the whole thing that kills Lao Tzu?

This is not only careless, it's just the rhythm of looking for death, and it's just a miss, actually, I actually grabbed her and pinched her a few times?

Fang Zhile really wanted to hit his head in the place he had pinched just now at this moment, and he was stunned directly, but he finally remained a little sober, and quickly withdrew his right hand, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the place he had pinched just now, and muttered to himself in his heart.

It feels pretty good, but unfortunately one hand is not enough.