People in the world ask for Buddha, some people ask for good health, peace in their years, and some people also seek fame and fortune, but in fact, what can really bless a person will never be the Buddha who stands on the top of the Buddha hall and looks down on all beings, but the person who really cares about you and loves you.

These people must be no different from the most ordinary people in the world, the same physical appearance, with a warm blood, bleeding and sweating, but he can choose to stand between you and danger, even if his shoulders are not broad enough, but he is made of flesh and blood to form a wall.

That's how Luobei was chosen.

At this moment, behind Qin Xi was the Buddha with a ten-zhang golden body, and there was a danger hidden in the dense forest, and Luobei stood in the middle of them, becoming the city wall.

In the main hall, the group of monks surrounded the prime minister's wife, the sound of wooden fish and chanting slowly entered the ears, the lady was deeply bathed in the Dharma, and the old monks closed their eyes and bowed to the Buddha, as if they were integrated with the Buddha behind them.

Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished worshipping, she was a little more relaxed, originally she didn't believe in Buddhism, just because there was an estrangement between her mother, after this incident, her father came forward to ease the conflict between the two, and it happened that Mrs. Wang was going to Wan'an Temple to incense, taking this opportunity to let the mother and daughter get along.

Qin Hui and his wife Wang respect each other like guests, and they also love Qin Xi like a pearl in the palm of their hands, but there are many contradictions between the two, and the whole house knows that this contradiction itself is Xiangye himself, the Wang family has no heirs, although he is a strict person, but he is not an indiscriminate person, but he is always in trouble when it comes to treating Qin Xi.

Although she didn't admit it herself, everyone also knew that because over the years, she had suspected that Qin Xi was born to a concubine raised by her husband who had been respectful for many years, and later brought it home and loved her.

She had this doubt in her heart, but she never asked it personally, and Qin Hui knew that the contradiction between the two was becoming more and more serious and irreconcilable, but she had never had any explanation, so this matter became a major thing that could not be easily touched by the Qin Mansion, and it also formed a dead knot in the hearts of Qin Xi and the Wang family.

Qin Xi's face was bored, and when he saw Luo Bei standing in the courtyard at this time, he couldn't help but smile, remembering what the two of them had experienced.

There was a sudden throbbing sound in the forest, and Luo Bei looked at it from a distance, although there was nothing unusual on the surface, but he had already drunk seven cups of divine tea to make his perception ability different, and he already felt that there might be something strange in the dense forest.

This time, there was no suspicion that there must be someone hiding in the forest opposite.

When he turned around, he also saw Qin Xi's gaze, which was still so bright, although he was unwilling, it was still so clear and sunny.

Just when Qin Xi was looking at Luo Bei Yao, Mrs. Wang had already finished the incense candles, but found Qin Xi standing there in a daze, looking outside, her small body seemed so thin, she was not a ruthless person, but she had always been hidden in her heart because of the estrangement, and she had no good impression of Qin Xi.

She didn't know her husband's heart this time, and she couldn't help sighing, although it was still cold on the surface, she still shouted: "Come with me to the meditation room in the back and have some fasting!"

Mrs. Wang was just this simple sentence, but Qin Xi was shocked when she heard it, she had always been afraid of her mother in her heart, and she knew that she was very disgusted with herself, but she didn't expect her to take the initiative to talk to herself.

At this moment, Qin Xi was full of feelings, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes for a while.

Luo Bei saw everything in his eyes, he smiled faintly, wanting to keep himself as relaxed as possible in the face of danger, hoping not to destroy this moment between Qin Xi and his wife.

It was at this moment that he decided not to bother Qin anymore

Instead, he faced the dangers hidden in the jungle alone.

So, he faced Qin Xi, but quietly retreated.

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In the forest, the blades of grass fly lightly, as if a breeze blows, and soon falls again.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-clothed figures had flashed from a distance, their figures were hidden behind big trees, even if the woods were deep and difficult for the outside world to find their whereabouts, but they were still extremely careful with every step.

These people were wrapped in black, and only a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon shimmered with a cold light.

Each of them had a long sword in his hand and a stiff bow and quiver behind his back.

More than a dozen black-clothed figures have a clear purpose, even in the deep dense forest where it is difficult to see five fingers, they can accurately find the location where they should appear, and once they live, they will no longer make any noise like leaves falling on the ground, even if their breathing is much weaker.

One of them slowly raised his head, he held his breath, and looked at the majestic Daxiong Treasure Hall outside the dense forest, and he could see the figures in the hall from afar, there were only two women in the hall at this moment, except for the monks, Qin Xi and Mrs. Wang, so it was extremely easy to distinguish, and the other Xiangfu guards and maids were waiting outside the main hall.

He also held a sword in his hand, but this sword seemed to be different from others, the sword body was very thin, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it exuded a faint brilliance, and the word "heart" was engraved on the root of the sword.

He also carried a stiff bow on his back, which was different and looked heavier, and the back of the bow was made of stainless steel with lifelike carvings.

Inside the basket were several slender, dark feathered arrows, which were longer and heavier than most of the army's.

His eagle-sharp gaze finally locked on the two women in the main hall who were extremely easy to distinguish, and then began to sink, as if a falcon soaring in the sky had found its own prey.

He stretched out a hand and gently waved it twice in front of him, turning into a "slash" symbol.

The others didn't seem to be paying attention to him, but he had no doubt that everyone had locked on to the "target" with great accuracy at the moment.

Originally, everything was ready, and the "assassination" operation was about to begin, but at this time, a teenager suddenly appeared.

And standing impartially between them and their "goal", although a person's body looks very thin at this moment, but for some reason, it gives him an unspeakable pressure.

He began to look at the young man opposite, the young man looked in the direction of the main hall for a long time, as if he was looking at someone, but he couldn't see it, and then suddenly turned his head, and at that moment, he even suspected that the young man had discovered himself.

However, with their keen body and the hidden skills that have been cultivated through years of hard work, it is impossible for most people in this world to easily discover, and he is still very confident in this.

The boy stared in the direction of the dense forest for a moment and then turned away, which made the sense of oppression in his heart remove a lot, in fact, he was not afraid of anything, but it was hard to imagine that they were hiding in the dense forest and were discovered by an inconspicuous looking teenager.

He looked at the thin boy, like a lonely tree, standing in a piercing place, waiting for something as if no one was around.

A gust of wind blew his sleeves, like willow branches gently swaying in the wind, beckoning to someone.

The leader of the killers suddenly raised a hand above his head, then stopped slightly, not suddenly

Kindness wants to leave an innocent life, but he is judging whether the young man's impartial appearance between himself and the "target" will have any impact on the "mission"?

But no matter how you look at it, this boy has no brilliance, just a teenager who seems a little frustrated and down.

Well, his life becomes irrelevant in the face of his own "mission".

Almost at the same time as he slashed from the air with one palm, Luo Bei actually began to retreat rapidly without turning around, and the direction of the retreat was also where they were hiding.

Ready to fly.

It's like a falcon that has been circling for a long time and has chosen its prey, and then it has to send it.

More than a dozen feather arrows are wound at the same time, and the hard bow is drawn at the same time, and once the bowstring and the bow back are unfolded, it is like a bright full moon.

It's just that this bright moon does not illuminate the darkness of the world, but guides death for life.

Feathered arrows pierced through the flowing air and came out in an instant.

There was an arrow that was pitch black a little faster than any of the others, and that tight arrow was enough to explain the difference between him and anyone behind him.

One arrow is out, followed by a second arrow, and then a third arrow.

Arrows galloped like thunder, carrying a cold light through the branches and leaves of the dense forest.

He was convinced that there would never be anyone in this world who could catch these three arrows, and even if there were, they would never appear here, because such people were no longer in the world.

After shooting three arrows, he clenched the long sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, and many people who knew him thought that he was good at arrows, but they didn't know that he was better at swords.

His hand flicked the word on the sword, a gesture he had gotten used to before each killing.

My name is Kenshin, I have no heart, I take the sword as my heart.

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Luo Bei looked at Qin Xi and turned to Madam Wang, but he smiled and stepped back, turning around alone to face the countless cold rays.

He stretched out his hand and tore it on his chest, tore off the long shirt on his body, which was attached to the palm of his hand, and danced in the wind, like a banner waving in the wind and hunting on the battlefield.

After Luo Bei turned around, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and the true qi around him was poured into his arms like the water of a rushing river, so that the robe on his hand was also filled with a faint blue glow.

A feathered arrow galloped towards the north gate of Luo.

He wanted to attach his Tiangang qi to his robe, catching the attacking feather arrows.

The sound of the feather arrow breaking the wind came to him in a blink of an eye, Luo Bei did not hesitate at all, the moment the iron arrow cluster collided with the blue light formed by the qi of Tiangang, it suddenly slowed down, but the speed and strength were still there.

Luo Bei was forced to take two steps back by this great force, and then used the internal strength of his body, and the surging true qi was stimulated again, and it directly shook the feather arrow that was facing Tiangang's qi.

Next, the feathered arrow forged by black iron actually broke into several knots in a trembling manner, like a poisonous snake that had lost its vitality, being cut into countless pieces and falling downward.

The first feather arrow fell, but it didn't leave Luo Bei any respite, because there was a second and a third next.

It's just that this time it was different from the first feather arrow, although the two feather arrows came out one after another, they were shot at the main hall and were about to turn around and leave Qin Xi and Mrs. Wang.

Luo Bei's heart began to sink, he had just received the first feather arrow with his second capacity, and he had to deal with the other two feather arrows coming one after another without a trace of respite, and this time it was more difficult, and there was no room for loss.

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