"Oh, Brother Shen, it turns out that you are a monk!"

looked at the little beggar, and then at Shen Wuxian, Xie Yifeng was surprised.

I was a little surprised in my heart, I never thought that Brother Shen was actually a monk?

"Hahaha..."

Hearing Xie Yifeng say that he was a monk, Shen Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Brother Xie, I am a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and I practice on behalf of me, so I shouldn't be considered a monk..."

After laughing, Shen Wuxian raised his sword eyebrows and explained softly.

"That's right, that's good, that's good, if you're a monk, then you can't marry a wife and have children..."

Hearing the explanation, Xie Yifeng touched the back of his head and said with a wicked smile.

Beside him, hearing Xie Yifeng talk about getting married and having children, the little beggar blinded Shen Wuxian and showed a slight crimson on his cheeks.

"Hehe, Brother Xie, I never thought about getting married and having children... Maybe I am destined to be one person in this life..."

Sensing the little beggar's crimson cheeks and the tenderness in his eyes, Shen Wuxian withdrew his gaze and said solemnly.

Hearing this, the little beggar opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Wuxian, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Brother Shen, I don't believe it! You just haven't met someone who makes your heart tick..."

Shrugging his shoulders, not believing what the other party said, Xie Yifeng retorted with a smile.

"Okay, I see it's getting dark, since you're tired, let's find a place to light a fire and rest..."

Unwilling to continue this topic, Shen Wuxian raised his head and blinded the sky, and opened the topic.

"Okay, I can finally rest, I'm tired of me..."

didn't care about it, seeing that he could finally rest, Xie Yifeng stretched his waist and said comfortably.

Beside him, the little beggar pursed his lips and remained silent.

In a short time, the sky was getting dark, the sun was setting, the bright moon was about to rise, and the three of them came to rest under a large tree nearby.

"Wait for me here, I'll go collect some firewood and catch some pheasants..."

Blinded by the little beggar and Xie Yifeng, Shen Wuxian held the silver flute in his hand and walked towards the depths of the woods.

"Ugh..."

Looking at the back of Brother Shen leaving, the little beggar lowered his head, stroked the little white rabbit in his arms, and sighed.

"If you like it, say it, if you don't tell him, he will never know..."

Suddenly, just as the little beggar sighed, Xie Yifeng's joking voice came from beside him.

Hearing this, the little beggar looked startled and hurriedly looked at Xie Yifeng.

"What, am I not right?"

Beside him, lying on the grass, crossing Erlang's legs, blinding the little beggar, Xie Yifeng said with a leisurely expression.

"Brother Xie, what are you talking about, I don't understand..."

Blinking, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and the little beggar asked with a pretended calm smile.

was shocked in his heart, could it be that his identity was exposed, and he saw that he was his daughter?

"Hehe, what about when I'm a fool? Little girl, dressed as a man... I've already seen it, sir!"

Seeing that the little beggar was pretending to be confused, Xie Yifeng had a wicked smile on his face and teased.

"Ahh

Hearing that it was indeed as he thought, the little beggar exclaimed.

"Hmph, even I can see it, how can Brother Shen not see it?"

With a wave of his hand, Xie Yifeng replied proudly.

"I didn't mean to deceive you, it's just that I'm wandering alone, and for my own safety, I only have to disguise myself as a man..."

Looking at Xie Yifeng, the little beggar held the little white rabbit in his arms and explained apologetically.

"I know, the rivers and lakes are sinister... I don't blame you for deceiving me, but as I just said, you have to remember that you have to fight for what you like..."

Smiling slightly, he didn't mind the little beggar hiding his identity, and then Xie Yifeng reminded solemnly.

From my own point of view, this little beggar always secretly looked at Brother Shen, and with his own guess, the little beggar must have liked Brother Shen!

"What, Brother Xie, don't talk nonsense, I... How can I like Brother Shen..."

Hearing this, the little beggar suddenly turned crimson, lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"Okay, let's not explain, anyway, I can't understand your business... Obviously, you are interested in Brother Shen, looking at Brother Shen's expression, he seems to know, but he has been rejecting you, little girl, your feelings are hanging..."

Seeing that the little beggar blushed shyly, and was sure that she liked Shen Wuxian in his heart, Xie Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in the little beggar's eyes, and then he lowered his head and stroked the little white rabbit in his arms, and was silent.

On the other side, not knowing the conversation between the two, Shen Wuxian held the silver flute in his hand and walked to the depths of the woods.

When he came to a wooded place, Shen Wuxian stopped and waved the silver flute in his hand!

"Cen!"

Suddenly, the silver flute shot out a true qi, and it rushed towards a big tree in the distance at great speed!

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and the tree was torn apart and the leaves were falling, and at the same time, a figure fell from the tree.

"You've followed me all the way, aren't you tired?"

Retracting the silver flute, Shen Wuxian looked at the figure and asked with a smile.

I saw that this figure was a black-robed woman, her face and skin were like snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and although her eyes were indifferent, they seemed to be seductive, and she was really stunning!

She is none other than the Meng Ponu, one of the four protectors of the Shura Temple!

"I'm not tired, as long as I can kill you..."

Hearing this, they looked at each other from afar, their jade hands stroked their ears and temples, and Mrs. Meng sneered.

"Alas... You're a stubborn man..."

Shaking his head, Shen Wuxian looked at Mrs. Meng helplessly.

"Shen Wuxian, if I don't kill you, I can't go back to my life..."

With her red lips raised, Mrs. Meng blinked her beautiful eyes and replied with a smile.

"It's only three things, you can't kill me again this time, but don't have a next time..."

Holding his hands on his chest, Shen Wuxian said with a smile.

"I can't kill you, I'll keep pestering you!"

Hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Mrs. Meng's eyes, and after saying that, her figure turned into a black wind and rushed towards Shen Wuxi!

Seeing that Mrs. Meng's figure was so fast, Shen Wuxian held the silver flute tightly in her hand, and her face showed a heavy expression.

It seems that Mrs. Meng's injuries have completely recovered, and today will be a fierce battle!

After thinking in his heart, Shen Wuxian tapped his feet and immediately greeted him.

"Bump!"

The two met in mid-air, and at the same time made a tentative palm, and the two palms touched, and then each of them floated behind them, landing on the thick trunk of the tree.

"Shen Wuxian, you're right, it's just three things, no matter what you do today, I will definitely take your life!"

The breeze was blowing, the three thousand long hair was fluttering, and the red lips of Mrs. Meng were lightly raised, and her eyes were full of murder.

Last night, I received a message from the hall lord flying pigeon, and the hall master's order must not delay any more time, and Shen Wuxian must be killed!

"If you want my life, see if you have the ability to do it..."

Looking at each other from afar, Shen Wuxian smiled indifferently.

But her eyes were full of solemnity, and she was right, she guessed correctly, Meng Ponu had recovered from her injuries, and now although her skills have improved, she is probably still not her opponent.

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