Bai Yixue was about to step forward, when she suddenly heard a woman's crisp voice say: "Master, 'the strong do not bully the weak, and the public does not bully the widow', this is a truth that everyone understands, and those who practice martial arts should be more big and not invade the small, and you are a disciple of Buddhism, you should be compassionate, how can you bully a girl like this? The white-clothed Xue followed the sound and looked, but saw the girl standing in the middle of the disciples of Fubi Villa, she had her back to herself, her smoky sideburns, her body was slender, and she couldn't see what she looked like for a while.

The girl's throat is soft, her tone is gentle, and she has a magic that is difficult to refuse, the lover monk couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the words, and glanced at her blankly, and was surprised to find that her complexion was beautiful, and her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but throw the boots in her hand in front of Ouyang Fengxie, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." It was the little monk who made the time, a sin, a sin. ”

The girl smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, master." ”

The lover monk saw her pear vortex and smiled lightly, she was really ashamed of the flowers, and the clouds were discolored, and praised in her heart: "His grandmother's, Zhong Mobi, this old boy is very blessed, and the female disciples under the seat are all as beautiful as flowers, but when it comes to appearance, it is still this little girl, who looks the most handsome and lovely!"

Ouyang Fengxie put on his boots and quickly retreated into his own formation, and the young man also stopped his move. The lover monk didn't care about the two of them at all, just looked at the girl stupidly, and said, "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

The girl Wenwen said quietly: "My name is Song Zhixuan." Master, it's time to stop fighting, there's something to say. ”

The lover monk was already fascinated, and when he heard the words, he said with a smile: "Okay, Miss Song has orders, and the poor monk doesn't dare to disobey." He turned his head and shouted: "Brother Zhou, Brother Che, Brother Chu, you can take a break for the time being, stop it." Several people in the arena listened and stopped fighting. The thin man with rib injuries was shocked by the danger, although he was not angry in his heart, he heard the call of the lover monk, but he also had to withdraw from the battle group, staring at Zhong Mobi viciously, just waiting for the opportunity to fight again.

Bai Yi Xue said in his heart: "The top ten love envoys of the love sect have come four at once, look at this formation, it is not to achieve the goal, and they will never give up." As the saying goes, 'one mountain does not hide two tigers', Zhong Shibo's Fubi Villa has become a thorn in their side, and the two families may have already had a disagreement. I don't know what kind of relationship Zhong Shibo has formed with them recently, which provoked them to tear their love and attack them in a big way? Could it be that Zhong Shibo really detained their people?" secretly decided: "Among this group of people, although the martial arts of the love monk are not the strongest, their status in the love sect is the highest. Capture the thief first and capture the king first, and after a while, take him first, and the rest of the people will be easy to do. ”

Song Zhizhen smiled and said, "Thank you, master." ”

The soul of the lover monk did not give up, and said stupidly: "You're welcome, Miss Song." ”

Tenderness made Yin Dihan interject on the side and said, "Guardian Mage, Brother Chu asked them to hurt something." ”

The lover monk came back to his senses, swung his blade, and said to Zhong Mobi: "Master Zhong, we are not afraid of you, we are looking at Miss Song's face, and we will no longer be strong." ”

Zhong Mobi's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "I know that you are very powerful, but the four major mountain villas are not in vain, how can you be so presumptuous?"

Chu Meng waved the Yanling knife in his hand in surprise and shouted, "Okay, then let's fight for a hundred rounds with real knives and guns to see who is afraid of whom?"

The lover monk smiled and said: "Brother Chu is not impatient, if you want to fight, who are we afraid of?" After a pause, he said: "'I'd rather take a shot than provoke a village.'" "Master Zhong, I also know the name of your four major mountain villas, if it weren't for the last resort, how could we dare to trespass on your village? ”

Zhong Mobi raised his head to the sky and said lightly: "The old man has already said that there is no one you are looking for in Fubi Villa, can you still believe what the old man says?"

The monk smiled and said: "Master Zhong Zhuang is full of promises, we can trust ourselves, but there are so many disciples under your seat, and it is unknown if someone is hiding from you and detaining us, right?"

Zhong Mobi's face sank, and he asked the group of disciples, "Among you, has anyone detained the person this master is looking for?"

All the disciples said in unison, "Master Qiqi, there is no such thing. ”

Zhong Mobi said: "Since they said no, they don't have it, and it's up to you to believe it or not." The old man advises you to look elsewhere, you must be mistaken. ”

Bai Yixue secretly wondered: "Zhong Shibo said this, in Fubi Villa, there must be a ruthless sect to find the person, the love monk is determined, he is his excuse, I don't know what they are trying to do? Then he thought again: "My four great mountain villas, the Feng ancestors, and their love for the Shi ancestors, were brothers who shared hardships and hardships, and now the descendants of the two ancestors, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and there was a dispute, if the two ancestors knew underground, I don't know how they would feel?"

The lover monk said "hey" and said: "Master Zhongzhuang, just by your words, you are going to send us away, making it difficult for the poor monk to live a good life, and it is difficult to explain in front of the brothers, and it is really difficult to return to Deputy Sect Master Su when I go back." ”

Zhong Mobi stroked his black beard with his hand and said, "Then according to you, what should I do?" Could it be that the old man should go to Su Mianchou and say it to his face?" Among the four major apologists and the top ten love envoys, only four people came, and Fubi Villa was difficult to resist, and it was not difficult for the other party to move and destroy Fubi Villa in one fell swoop. Even if the four major villas join forces, I am afraid that they can only make a draw with them, and it is difficult to say the chance of winning. ”

The lover monk smiled and said, "Master Zhong, there is no need to pay respects." In this way, the poor monk is also acting on orders this time, so we have to search in your village, and hope that the owner of the village will forgive. ”

Zhong Mobi's face changed immediately, he hadn't answered yet, it was Xue Junrong, the eldest disciple under him, who had made Che Ying cool before, who had been fighting alone in a brocade robe, and couldn't help but sneer: "Where are you in Xinghuawu?

Zhou Angu shouted: "What about Xinghuawu? others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you." ”

Seeing that the two sides were tense again, the lover monk smiled and said to Song Zhi, "Miss Song, what do you say?"

Song Zhizhen said softly: "Since my master said no, then there is no plan. ”

The lover monk frowned and said, "This...... This one...... If the girl said the same thing, it would be really difficult for the poor monk to do it. ”

Song Zhizhen groaned slightly, and said: "Everyone is a fellow martial artist, and it is not good to fight and kill." Master, I think so, our martial arts are not as good as literary fighting. ”

The love monk's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Wen Dou? What kind of fighting method, I have to ask the girl to show me." ”

Song Zhizhen smiled and said: "We rock-paper-scissors, three punches and two wins, which is fair, and does not hurt the harmony of the two families, do you say okay?" She was sincere and soft, and when she said this, the people in the love sect were stunned at first, and then they all laughed, and some even laughed so much that they leaned back and almost turned their backs.

Bai Yixue couldn't help laughing, and thought: "This Senior Sister Song is really ignorant of the world, you should play with these high-rollers." Zhong Mobi also smiled slightly bitterly, and shook his head secretly: "The fence is too naïve, and the people who come today are not good, asking them to play such a child's game with you and retreat by themselves is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger." ”

Song Zhizhen waited for everyone's laughter to stop, and smiled: "What's the matter?

The lover monk also felt funny in his heart, but when he saw Song Zhijian's staring at a pair of starry eyes, his teeth were slightly exposed, and he looked innocent and innocent, but he couldn't bear to laugh out loud, he forcibly held back, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, when he looked down and saw Song Zhijian's slender and slender jade fingers, tender as spring onions, under the reflection of the sun, glowing with white light, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart: "I can gamble with this pair of green jade hands in this life, and I don't know if it is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes, even if I lose?" Thinking of this, my heart shook, and I said softly: " Okay, since Miss Song wants to fight, the poor monk will accompany the girl to fight for a game. As soon as these words came out, not only were everyone in the love sect stunned, but even the people in Fubi Villa were also surprised.

The detachment made Zhou An lonely and said: "Qi Zhisheng is greedy and doesn't care about himself, but he has harmed us and others." Wei Yi hesitated, took a few steps, and said, "Apologists, please forgive your subordinates for offending, this ...... This one...... Seems a little inappropriate......"

The lover monk raised his right hand, his face showed hesitation, and said: "Brother Zhou, don't say it, I have my own measure."

Zhou Angu frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "We have already gained the upper hand, you are old and bold, and when you see a stunning beauty, you won't even leave, and you have to guess what kind of ghost fist to add variables." Deputy Sect Leader Su has always been ruthless with an iron face, if he loses, once the blame is down, who can afford to treat us and others for the crime of ineffective work? Now everyone is going to give you Lao Qi a miserable thing. He turned his face and looked at the tender envoy Yin Dihan, but when he saw that Yin Dihan was contemplating himself, he was noncommittal for a while.

Although Zhou Angu's martial arts are high, but the love monk and Yin Dihan are Qingyang apologetics and the other is Xuanying apologetics, the status of the two in the sect is above him, and the canons in the love religion have always been extremely strict, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority, Zhou Angu saw this, hesitated for a moment, and immediately retreated without saying a word.

The lover monk smiled and said: "It's rare that Miss Song is interested in playing a game, and the poor monk should accompany her." "Thinking: "Zhong Mobi is arrogant, if he really searches the village, I am afraid that he will fight to the death, and it will inevitably be lost at that time, so it is better to gamble with this beauty, and the outcome is unknown." ”

Song Zhizhen smiled and said, "Okay, the master is really refreshing. ”

Seeing her smiling at herself, the lover monk was bright and bright, even more beautiful and moving, and suddenly his soul flew out of the sky, and he was stunned for a while, and then said stupidly: "Okay, Miss Song, how do we gamble?"