Chapter 2 Sister Yu Yan

In the mountains and forests.

"Forehead ......"

A cry of pain was heard, and Xiao Jun struggled, waving his arms, trying to grab the branches that were getting closer and closer to him again and again, because he happened to be hanging upside down from the tree when he fell off the cliff.

But even though he was sweating profusely, he couldn't reach the branch that was close at hand, and he could clearly hear the monk's robe coming from it... Whew... sounds.

The clothes are about to tear!

Xiao Jun gritted his teeth, looked at the branch longingly, and swung over again.

"Whew!"

"it!"

"Ahh

With a tearing sound, Xiao Jun fell heavily to the ground, directly eating.

After slowing down for a while, Xiao Jun got up from the ground again with a disgraced face, and his whole body was sore from the fall, but fortunately, his muscles and bones were fine, and he could move freely.

The first in the world? Lao Tzu is the first in the world? Who has ever seen the first in the world to be thrown and eaten?

Xiao Jun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

But after a moment, Xiao Jun suddenly smiled suspiciously, because he found that the soreness on his body had disappeared, and his whole body was comfortable, as if he had opened up the organs of his whole body at once.

"Looks like this old man does have something?"

Xiao Jun muttered to himself while looking down at his whole body, and found that there was not a trace of scar except for some gray faces.

Xiao Jun couldn't help but look up at the towering top of the mountain, and couldn't help but gasp.

"You didn't die when you fell down so high?!

After Xiao Jun finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

Now, he finally began to believe in Wu Yazi's words, so the first thought in his mind was to quickly find Duan Yu to go to the Infinite Jade Arm to learn Wang Yuyan's mother's martial arts, or to quickly go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference to find Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and when he learned the martial arts of the Carefree School, coupled with his 140 years of skills, whether he was the first in the world or not, just find someone to fight.

North Qiaofeng, South Murong, wait for the baptism of labor and capital!

Xiao Jun thought in his heart, and hurriedly walked out of the woods, he had to hurry back halfway up the mountain to find Duan Yu.

But when Xiao Jun returned halfway up the mountain, he found that it was already empty.

Xiao Jun knew that Duan Yu must have been a follower to Wang Yuyan again, so he didn't think about it and quickly ran down the mountain.

But the way down the mountain was very far, and Xiao Jun ran slower and slower, and just when he was about to give up, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and remembered something.

"Didn't Xuzhu just learn the martial arts of the Easy Sect and make it a little lighter?

After thinking of this, Xiao Jun concentrated on his breath, channeled the warm current in his body into his dantian, took two deep breaths, and rushed forward quickly.

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

"Damn!aha....... I'm a genius!"

Xiao Jun exclaimed, and rushed down the mountain like lightning, leaving an afterimage, but it was twisted and twisted, unable to run in a straight line, and the back of the monk's robe had been torn by branches, and the big red pants flickered.

......

"Childe, Ding Chunqiu, this old monster is too ruthless, and he directly poisoned the two masters of Shaolin Temple and Su Xinghe, and there will definitely be many people in the rivers and lakes who will fall for this old poison in the future. ”

Bao Wei walked while looking at Murong Fu who was walking in front of him, shook his head and said.

"As long as he doesn't provoke us, don't ignore him, our first task is to recover Dayan, and when it comes to the last resort, if any master is willing to use it for me, it will not be impossible. ”

Murong Fu shook the folding fan in his hand and said thoughtfully.

"Cousin, Ding Chunqiu is a wicked person in the rivers and lakes, we can't form an alliance with him, that will ruin my cousin's reputation in Zhongnan Murong in the rivers and lakes. ”

Wang Yuyan frowned, looked at Murong Fu worriedly, and said.

"The rivers and lakes are just famous, if I can really recover Dayan, let me do anything. ”

Murong Fu said disappreciatively, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression on his face.

"No, cousin. ”

Wang Yuyan still insisted.

"Shut up! What do you know about a girl? Don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Fu glared at Wang Yuyan and said in a deep voice.

"With such a good woman with all her heart to accompany you, you are still revitalizing Dayan, reviving a fart!"

Just then, a lazy voice came from a gazebo on the side of the road.

"Who!?"

Murong Fu snorted, turned his head to look at the pavilion not far ahead, and then saw an ugly monk sitting on the ground in the pavilion.

Xiao Jun!

Originally, he was tired of running and resting here.

"Stinky monk, what did you just say?!

Feng Bo strode into the pavilion, pointed to Xiao Jun who was sitting on the ground and said loudly, but then he was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Murong Fu.

"Childe, it's the monk who broke the Zhenlong chess game before!"

"Huh, isn't this the little monk of the Shaolin Temple we met on the road before we came? You beat him up. ”

Bao Wei also came over at this time and recognized Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun frowned when he saw these two people, and remembered that one of the two was the one who beat Xuzhu's big fool.

"You just said that Su Xinghe and the two masters of Shaolin Temple were killed by Ding Chunqiu?"

Xiao Jun ignored the words of the two, and asked the question he had just heard, and vaguely seemed to have some impressions.

"That's right, what's wrong with the stinky monk? I want to avenge your Shaolin Temple?

Feng Bo couldn't help but smile and said, his eyes full of disdain.

"Three smiles are scattered??"

Wei Xiaobao looked at the bag curiously and asked tentatively.

"That's right, if you fall into Ding Laowei's three smiles, you will definitely die. ”

Bao Wei nodded and said.

Damn! It's really exactly the same as what you play on TV?!

There is nothing wrong with the high monks of Shaolin, but Su Xinghe, as a member of the Carefree faction, was actually poisoned by Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan and died?

As soon as Xiao Jun thought of this, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan had already walked over slowly.

The moment he saw Wang Yuyan, Xiao Jun was immediately stunned and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"This TM is even more punctual than on TV!"

Xiao Jun said as he jumped up directly from the ground,

"What?"

"What TV?"

Bao Wei and Feng Bo looked at Xiao Jun who got up from the ground with blank faces, and asked suspiciously.

But Xiao Jun couldn't take care of the two of them anymore, pushed away the bag, and walked in front of Wang Yuyan, his eyes glowing green.

"Sister Yu Yan, hello. ”

Xiao Jun said, stretched out his hand at Wang Yuyan, and smiled stupidly.

"Who are you? When did I become your sister?

Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Jun blankly, and couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing that Wang Yuyan was a little resistant, Xiao Jun withdrew his hand and immediately pretended to be a monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Xuzhu, and he has long coveted the beauty of the girl... Oh no, I have long admired the girl's profound ability to know the martial arts of various factions, and when I saw it today, it was really beautiful as a fairy, and it was cheaper than Duan Yu's fool, why don't we sweep it away?"

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan with a look on his face, and said endlessly.

"What? Is Duan Gongzi here too?

Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Jun blankly, not understanding what it meant.

Not only did she not know, but even Xiao Jun didn't know what he had just said, and when he was about to take out his mobile phone and scan it, he realized that he had already traveled back to ancient times.

"Duan Gongzi is not here, Xiao Gongzi is here, Sister Yu Yan, it's not easy to get acquainted, let's hug it." ”

Xiao Jun said, opened his arms and hugged Wang Yuyan.

At this moment, a hissing sound sounded, and a long sword stabbed at Xiao Jun like lightning!

Murong made a comeback!

Xiao Jun was startled, and hurriedly jumped backwards, dodging Murong Fu's long sword like lightning, but he didn't control it, and he flew up directly, and rushed out from the top of the pavilion.

In the dust, Murong Fu and the others hurriedly withdrew from the pavilion.

"Childe, this stinky monk is actually wearing red pants!

Feng Bo pointed at Xiao Jun, who landed on the top of the pavilion, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Jun stood above the gazebo, the breeze was coming, the monk's clothes were swaying in the wind, and the red pants were shining.