"Xiao'er, why are you here so late?"

After laughing, holding the other party's Rouyi with his big hand, Shen Wuxian said with a smile.

Now in Shaolin, except for Xiao'er, all men in the temple are men.

And when I heard the familiar sound of the bell, the person behind me was not Xiao'er, who could it be?

"Hee-hee, because... Xiao'er misses you..."

Letting go of the jade hand, Xiao'er came to sit down beside Brother Shen and replied mischievously.

Hearing this, his eyes were full of tenderness, Shen Wuxian stretched out his hands and hugged Xiao'er into his arms.

"Brother Shen, do you have something on your mind?"

Leaning on Brother Shen's arms, blinking her beautiful eyes happily, Xiao'er asked softly.

"Well, I don't know who sent the letter, and now my father and mother are in the hands of Jiang Changbai and are being imprisoned in the closed city..."

Holding Xiao'er's soft and boneless body, there were bursts of daughter's fragrance from the tip of his nose from time to time, and Shen Wuxian explained with a solemn expression.

"What! Now that my father and mother are in lockdown, then we will go to the lockdown city immediately after we break through tomorrow and rescue them..."

Hearing this, Xiao'er frowned slightly, and her face showed worry.

"Brother Shen, you said that this messenger... Who could it be?"

With that, Xiao'er raised her head and asked softly.

"I'm afraid... friend or foe..."

Lowering his head and looking at each other, Shen Wuxian replied with a frown.

"Friend or foe?"

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Xiao'er looked at Brother Shen with a puzzled expression.

"A few days ago, my father and mother were arrested by the Killing Hall, which was heavily guarded, and Nangong Huang acted cautiously, it was impossible for her father and mother to be exposed so quickly..."

The big hand caressed Xiao'er's hair, and Shen Wuxian explained wisely.

"Brother Shen, what do you mean... The person who delivered the letter was the work of the Killing Hall itself?"

Hearing this, her mind was delicate, and after thinking for a while, Xiao'er said in surprise.

"Yes, my father and mother are being held in the lockdown city, I don't know if it's true or not, but it must be a trap..."

Nodding, Shen Wuxian replied affirmatively.

"Brother Shen, whether it's a trap or not, we have to save our parents..."

In her arms, grabbing Brother Shen's arm, Xiao'er said with a firm expression.

"Brother Shen, how is your recovery from your injuries?

After saying that, Xiao'er's body moved, making it more comfortable for herself to lean on Brother Shen's arms, and then asked softly.

"Alas... Now the injuries have healed... But the one hundred and eight Arhat array, I'm not sure I'll be able to break through... The master once said that even he himself would not be able to break through the one hundred and eight Arhat array, let alone me..."

Shaking his head and looking at the bright moon in the night sky, Shen Wuxian said with a sad face.

In her arms, seeing Brother Shen's sad face, Xiao'er blinked her beautiful eyes and pursed her red lips.

"Brother Shen..."

Then, Xiao'er called softly.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian lowered his head and looked at the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Uhhhhhh

Suddenly, Xiao'er closed her beautiful eyes, sneaked forward, and kissed Brother Shen's lips with her red lips!

Seeing this, Shen Wuxian's eyes were full of tenderness, he hugged Xiao'er tightly, and the two kissed under the night sky.

"Brother Shen, Xiao'er doesn't allow you to worry and worry... I want you to be happy every day..."

After a long time, her lips parted, Xiao'er's cheeks were red, and she murmured softly.

"Xiao'er, as long as I have you by my side, I will be happy every day..."

Nodding his head, he hugged Xiao'er tighter, and Shen Wuxian's heart was full of emotion.

"Brother Shen, tomorrow you will definitely break through the one hundred and eight Arhat array, if not, Xiao'er will accompany you and stay in the Shaolin Temple for the rest of your life..."

The jade hand stroked her ears and temples, Xiao'er bit her lip lightly, and said with a firm expression.

"Hmm... Xiao'er, for you, for Daddy, I will definitely do my best..."

The four eyes looked at each other affectionately, and Shen Wuxian promised.

"Alright, Xiao'er, go back and rest... The night is dewy and heavy, beware of the cold..."

After that, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, his long hair on his temples flew, and his big hand touched Xiao'er's head, and Shen Wuxian smiled and cared.

"No, Brother Shen, let me stay with you for a while..."

Shaking her head gently, she was in Brother Shen's arms, blinking her beautiful eyes mischievously, and Xiao'er didn't follow the way.

"Well... Then stay a little longer... But if you're tired, don't hold on, just go back and rest..."

Seeing that Xiao'er didn't follow, Shen Wuxian reached out with his big hand, scratched the other party's nose, and said dotingly.

"Well, Brother Shen is the best!"

Hearing this, she wrinkled her small and cute nose, and Xiao'er smiled sweetly.

Afterwards, the two snuggled up to each other and watched the night sky quietly from the rooftop.

...............

The next day, the weather was sunny and the wind was beautiful.

"Bell! bell!"

With the ringing of bells, all the monks of Shaolin Temple gathered outside the Luohan Hall.

At this time, in the Luohan Hall, the three brothers and the monk Juekong were sitting cross-legged, chanting the scriptures and reciting the Buddha.

On the field outside the Luohan Hall, one hundred and eight warrior monks stood with wooden sticks in their hands, their faces solemn.

Not far away, the rest of the monks of Shaolin Temple were curious to watch.

At this moment, all the monks retreated to both sides and made way for a way.

I saw a white dress, Shen Wuxian holding a silver flute in his hand, and Xiao'er's Rouyi in his other big hand, pacing from the crowd to the Luohan Hall.

When he passed by the one hundred and eight warrior monks, Shen Wuxian stopped and glanced at everyone, shocked in his heart.

Shaolin Temple is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

The cultivation of these one hundred and eight warrior monks is all the realm of first-class masters!

From this point of view, although the six major forces in the rivers and lakes are competing, except for the imperial court, the other forces are probably inferior to Shaolin!

If it weren't for the monks of Shaolin Temple who are indifferent to fame and fortune, the four are empty, otherwise they would have dominated the rivers and lakes...

After thinking in his heart, he retracted his gaze and came to the outside of the Luohan Hall, Shen Wuxian let go of Xiao'er's softness and walked into it alone.

After all, Shaolin has temple rules, important places, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

"Master, senior brothers..."

Coming to the Juekong Divine Monk and the three Su Shi brothers, Shen Wuxian hugged his fists and saluted with a smile.

"Amitabha... Junior brother, the time for the appointment has come, have your injuries healed?"

Slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and the abbot asked.

"Senior Brother Abbot, the injury has long been healed..."

Nodding, Shen Wuxian replied with a smile.

"Little junior brother, have you thought about it carefully? This one hundred and eight Arhat Formation is the Shaolin Temple Guardian Array, and you alone will definitely not be able to break through..."

He also stood up, looked at the little junior brother, his two long white eyebrows trembled, and Master Xian persuaded him.

"Senior Brother Xian, even if I can't break through, I have to give it a try... My heart... Not in the Shaolin Temple..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian shook his head and replied with a firm expression.

"Good, good, since the little junior brother insists on this, then let's give it a try..."

Seeing the resolute attitude of the little junior brother, Master Lien recited a Buddha noise.

And beside everyone, after Shen Wuxian entered the Luohan Hall, the monk Juekong kept his eyes closed, his hands folded, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha, and he never asked about things outside his body.

"Uncle Shi, now that the little junior brother has arrived, he is ready to start the battle..."

looked at Uncle Shi, and the abbot reminded him.

Hearing this, he still closed his eyes, chanting the scriptures and reciting the Buddha, but the monk Juekong ignored it.

"Amitabha... One hundred and eight arhats obey the order!

Seeing that Uncle Shi closed his eyes and was silent, Abbot Lisu shook his head, then looked outside the Luohan Hall, and gave an order.

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