The sound came from behind him, and Shen Wuxian raised his eyebrows, then turned to look back.

I saw a little white rabbit running on the grass not far behind me.

"Rabbit..."

Seeing this little white rabbit, Shen Wuxian was stunned and muttered to himself.

I couldn't help but think of the little beggar I met in the cave that day, and I caught a little white rabbit at that time.

And the little beggar actually named the little white rabbit, called Shen Xiaotu, it's really funny to think about it.

After thinking in his heart, Shen Wuji's figure flashed, and he quickly reached out his big hand and grabbed the little white rabbit in his hand!

Caught by Shen Wuxi, the little white rabbit suddenly struggled in his palm in a panic.

"Shen Xiaotu! Shen Xiaotu, where have you been?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a crisp call came from not far away.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then looked for prestige.

On the other side, it was still the tattered beggar dress, and the little beggar blinked his eyes and looked at Shen Wuxian from afar!

"It's you!"

After looking at each other for a moment, Shen Wuxian and the little beggar spoke out together, and the two of them actually said the same words as if they had a clear heart! Then the two of them chuckled together.

"Hey, why are you in Mt. Shomuro?"

After laughing, the little beggar blinded the little white rabbit in Shen Wuji's hand, paced in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"I should be asking you this, why are you in Shaomu Mountain?"

Soothing the panicked little white rabbit in his hand, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Of course I'm here to play!

In the blink of an eye, the little beggar took the little white rabbit from Shen Wuxian's hand.

"I came out of Shaolin, so I will naturally come back to see..."

Blinded by the majestic Shaomu Mountain in the distance, Shen Wuxian said softly: "Speaking of which, we really have fate..."

"Phew! Who has a fate with you! It's not good to meet you! You scared me like that last time!"

Hearing this, the little beggar turned red, then hidden, glared at Shen Wuxian, and said dissatisfiedly.

I remember the last time the other party scared me, and I am still angry in my heart until now!

"Hehe..."

Seeing that the little beggar didn't seem to want to see him, Shen Wuxian touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, just as he was chuckling, there were several sounds of breaking the air in his ears, Shen Wuxian was shocked, and immediately screamed and pounced on the little beggar!

Suddenly, caught off guard, the little beggar was held in Shen Wuxian by Shen Wuxian with a shocked face, and the two rolled on the grass several times!

At the same time, on the ground where the two of them were standing, several sharp arrows were inserted!

"Are you alright?"

Protecting the little beggar under his body and avoiding the rain of arrows, Shen Wuxian raised his head and asked with concern.

"Ahh

The two of them were within easy reach, the little beggar was flushed, looked at Shen Wuxian in surprise, and after hearing the inquiry, he woke up in shock, screamed, and pushed Shen Wuxian away!

Being pushed hard by the little beggar, Shen Wuxian stood up and took three steps back!

"You, you well-dressed beast, what do you want to do to me!"

Standing up from the ground, the little beggar blushed, glared at Shen Wuxian angrily, and scolded.

"Hey! What a well-dressed beast! What can I do to you? I don't have a dragon yang fetish! See for yourself! If I hadn't saved you, you would have died by the arrow!"

Being scolded by the little beggar and confused for a while, Shen Wuxian pointed to the sharp arrow on the ground and retorted.

"Hmph, I'll just say, it's not good to meet you!"

Hearing this, he blinded the sharp arrow on the ground, and knew that the other party was saving himself, but for some reason, he just liked to go against him, the little beggar pouted and snorted lightly.

"You!"

Seeing that the little beggar didn't appreciate it and complained about himself, Shen Wuxian frowned, and he was angry for a while.

"Hehe... The silver flute son Shen Wuxian, the daughter of Meng has admired her name for a long time..."

Suddenly, just as the little beggar and Shen Wuxian were arguing, a woman's laughter came from around the bamboo forest, which was sweet and ethereal.

"Don't hide, come out!"

Hearing the laughter, Shen Wuxian guarded his surroundings and shouted at the sky.

The voice was wrapped in a strong internal force, and it suddenly spread to all directions.

"What a deep internal force!"

A moment later, the ethereal and sweet laughter was heard all around again, and then a black-robed woman came from a distance and stepped on the wind!

In the grass nearby, more than a dozen ghost envoys of the Shura Hall also appeared with bows and arrows in hand.

Descending from the sky, ten zhang away from Shen Wuxi, this black-robed woman has a cold complexion, more than 20 years old, but her appearance is extraordinary! I saw that her face and skin were like snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and although her eyes were indifferent, they seemed to be seducing, and she was really stunning!

On the other side, Shen Wuxian held a silver flute, carrying one hand on his back, and looked at the black-robed woman from a distance, secretly marveling at the other party's appearance in his heart.

"Hey, big pervert, have you been hooked by her? Wake up!"

Beside him, the little beggar was holding the little white rabbit in his arms, but he was not moved by the other party's beauty, blinded Shen Wuxi, and saw that he had been staring at each other, the little beggar frowned, and scolded with a displeased expression.

"Hehe, I'm not a big pervert! Everyone has a love for beauty, I just marvel at her beauty, but I don't have any thoughts about it..."

Awakened by the little beggar, Shen Wuxian shook his head and retorted politely.

"Lady Meng, one of the four protectors of the Shura Palace, no, it should be one of the three protectors, and the bull's head has died in my hands... I didn't expect the Shura Hall to get the news so quickly and send someone to hunt him down..."

With that, Shen Wuxian stepped forward, stopped the little beggar behind him, looked at the black-robed woman, and said with a smile.

This black-robed woman is none other than Meng Ponu, one of the four protectors of the Shura Palace, the top master in the rivers and lakes!

"Shen Wuxian, if you go against the Shura Palace, you will definitely die! Today, I am ordered by the hall master to come to take your life!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Meng glanced at the little beggar, saw that the other party was just an ordinary person, and did not take it to heart, and then scolded with an indifferent expression.

"The Shura Hall is really arrogant, this is under the Shaolin Mountain, you dare to do it under the nose of the Shaolin Temple?"

Smiling slightly, his eyes gradually filled with indifference, Shen Wuxian stroked the silver flute in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense!

glanced at Shaomu Mountain in the distance, but didn't care at all, Meng Po Nuyu waved her hand and gave an order to the surrounding ghost envoys.

Hearing the order, the surrounding ghost envoys immediately shot the sharp arrows in their hands!

Suddenly, a rain of arrows fell towards Shen Wuxian all over the sky!

"Ahh

Behind him, when had he seen such a scene, watching more than a dozen sharp arrows shot in the sky, the little beggar screamed in fright.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Turning around and blinding the little beggar, the corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth lifted lightly, and he comforted with a smile.

Hearing this, the little beggar looked at Shen Wujian's tall back, and suddenly calmed down.

I inexplicably feel that as long as the other party is there, there is nothing to be afraid of.

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