In the middle of the night, Dajingshan Temple finally really quieted down.

In the courtyard of the group room to the west of the Dharma Hall, a man with a dog's tail in his mouth was lying alone on the roof with his arms on his pillow, not moving, only a thin folding fan was placed on his chest, but he was not afraid of cold nights, cool breezes, and heavy exposure.

This lonely man is the sleepless Feng Wuchen, his eyes are staring directly at the bright moon in the sky, but what appears in his eyes and mind is not the bright moon, but the girl who doesn't know her name, let alone her origin.

He didn't know what was going on, but after seeing her a few times, he followed the devil and couldn't help but think about her for a moment.

Just as he was reflecting on the woman's appearance and posture, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard of the group, "Pervert, you come out for me!"

Feng Wuchen subconsciously sat up and looked at the source of the sound with a puzzled face. By the bright moonlight, he once again saw the figure that lingered in his mind.

The woman's coquettish shout not only shocked Feng Wuchen, but also shocked the other pilgrims and wandering monks in the courtyard of the group house. After a while, every room in the courtyard of the group room was lit up, and the windows were opened, and the doors were opened, and many people thought that this was a new prayer ceremony in the temple!

Just as everyone was lighting the lamp, dressing, and watching, Feng Wuchen had already hurriedly taken the folding fan on his body with a somewhat numb hand, and jumped in front of the girl.

When he was still about to say something, the woman opened her mouth first, only to see her sneer: "You are the pervert?"

He nodded stupidly, then shook his head with a red face. He didn't know how this woman knew the nickname Hou Tao gave him, but he was worried that this broken nickname would leave a very bad impression on this girl.

He suddenly became frightened and nervous, and did not dare to raise his eyes to look at the girl he was thinking about, and he didn't know where to put his hands, but just pretended to fiddle with the fan in his hand.

The folding fan in his hand was inadvertently opened to the left by the wind and dust, and his heart was not on the folding fan at all, and he didn't find anything wrong.

It's just that the girl who was frowning and looking at Feng Wuchen suddenly blushed, only to hear her scold: "You pervert is really bold, it seems that that person is really you!"

Feng Wuchen felt that something was wrong, and he also looked down at the folding fan, his face was even redder, it turned out that the fan was painted with a lifelike picture of the spring palace, in broad daylight, a man and two women rolled among the grass and green flowers, and the movements were obscene.

This fan was "forcibly sold" to Feng Wuchen by the small traders on the streets of Shun'an City that day, although he had been taking it for several days, but every time he opened it to the right before, he didn't know that this fan could be opened to the left, and he didn't know that there was such a picture of the Spring Palace.

He didn't know that the fan in his hand was a three-sided fan, with a total of three layers of fans, which could be opened on the left and right, and a picture of the Spring Palace was hidden in the middle layer.

Suddenly there was such a big ugliness in front of her, Feng Wuchen felt very angry, ashamed, and extremely lost, and even had the heart to die at that moment.

He tore the fan in his hand to the ground, and raised his head to explain, but at this time, a slender sword had appeared in the woman's hand, only to hear the woman scold: "You pervert stalk me during the day, and ...... at night" The woman clenched her teeth, and the words behind her were stunned, "Go to death!"

As she spoke, the woman flicked her wrist, and the sword in her hand spit out three rays of thunder, which were dazzling and illuminated half of the sky.

The thunder flashed, and it suddenly hit Feng Wuchen's chest, hitting a big hole in his chest.

As soon as the pilgrims opened their eyes, they saw this unbelievable scene in their sleepy eyes, and the terrifying monsters and ghosts that had been passed on by word of mouth immediately appeared in front of their eyes, and they immediately made a mess.

"Monster ......", "This is the fox demon ...... heart", "It's a powerful ghost asking for his life......"

The sound of teapots, cups, tables, and chairs falling to the ground is endless.

I don't know who shouted the first "run", I don't know who ran out of the yard with a bare buttocks, I don't know who was the first to knock over the candlestick.

I only know that the entire group of houses is full of people, screaming and screaming, and the flames are soaring......

The woman was in a mess of porridge, but she was also very calm, neither upset by the chaos around her, nor killed the enemy with a move, and her face was happy.

Of course, the lack of joy may not have been due to calmness, but because she knew that she had not killed the pervert.

The woman stared at the lush willow canopy in the courtyard and said coldly: "Pervert, I didn't expect your body to be quite fast." ”

Before the words fell, a slightly embarrassed figure showed its figure from the thick wicker, and this figure was Feng Wuchen.

In addition to the shame and crampedness, there was a little more horror in his heart. Although, he still couldn't see how much cultivation the woman in front of him was, but judging from the power displayed by this woman's casual blow, he estimated that this woman's cultivation had reached at least the sixth layer of the foundation building period.

In the deepest part of his heart, Feng Wuchen still has a little joy, this joy is not because he has just narrowly picked up a small life, but because the woman in front of him is really an immortal cultivator, which means that the two will be able to stay together for a longer time in the future. And, for some reason, he also felt a hint of familiarity from this woman's body.

At the moment of life and death, he still had so many thoughts, he knew that he shouldn't do it, so he hurriedly shook his head, let his attention return to the present, and hurriedly explained sincerely: "Girl, I really don't know that there is such a painting in that fan, I don't want to offend you, I won't compensate you here! It's just that it seems a little inappropriate for the girl to die because of this matter, right?"

"You pervert is really thick-skinned!" the woman said angrily, "Are you stalking me during the day, and are you ......peeking at night?" she said, she blushed again and gritted her teeth, and the words behind the word "peek" still couldn't be said anyway.

"During the day, I did follow the girl for a while, and I was really offended, it was wrong to make an apology to the girl!"

"At night, I did accidentally use a fan to surprise the girl, and it was also wrong to make an apology to the girl!"

"Okay, you pervert," the woman's face was full of murder, "then tell me why you came out when I was called a pervert, and why did you nod without hesitation when I asked you if you were the pervert?"

"The girl doesn't know that the title 'pervert' is a nickname imposed by a bastard!" Feng Wuchen said with an aggrieved face. After a moment of effort, he had killed Hou Tao thousands of times in his heart, thinking that this was all caused by Hou Tao's nickname, and now when he heard others shouting "pervert", he would always subconsciously think that he was calling himself.

"What a clever mouth! Who would be so boring to give people the nickname 'pervert', and who would be willing to accept this nickname!" the woman laughed angrily at Feng Wuchen's words.

And said: "It's useless for you to quibble, although I didn't fully see your face before, but I also saw a rough idea, and it is indeed the same as you!"

As she spoke, the woman flexibly pulled a sword flower, lightly tapped the ground with her right foot, and then her body swept towards Feng Wuchen as quickly as an arrow from the string, and its speed was no slower than after Feng Wuchen performed the free movement technique.

Seeing that this woman had such an amazing speed with just a slight jump, where did Feng Wuchen dare to be careless, and quickly exerted all the Xuan Gong in her body to the extreme.

The two figures played a game of cat and mouse in the raging fire that jumped up and down and in the crowd fleeing in all directions, and Feng Wuchen had tried his best but still couldn't shake off the woman behind him. In fact, he didn't want to get rid of her, otherwise he wouldn't have been out of this courtyard all the time.

The woman chasing behind Feng Wuchen was also shocked, she had already used eighty percent of her cultivation, but she was still stunned that she couldn't catch up with the pervert in front of her who only had two layers of cultivation in the foundation building period. She frowned, and suddenly her feet fluttered, and her right foot lightly touched the Xun position, and the whole person suddenly turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared three feet in front of Feng Wuchen's body.

Feng Wuchen, who only cared about the escape, would have thought that she would be in front of him in a blink of an eye, and when he found her, he wanted to stop but couldn't, he could only watch himself fall into the tiger's mouth.

Then, Feng Wuchen was kicked heavily in the chest by a flying foot, and the screams and body involuntarily flew into the sky. As soon as he tried to resist Edgeworth, another blow from his ass arrived, and his body stopped rising, becoming a humanoid meteorite that fell from the sky.

A crisp "bang" sound and a miserable, miserable wail came from the large hole in the human form.

Before he could raise his head, a cold sword had already reached the back of his neck, cold and itchy.

"Pervert, what are your last words?"

"My name is Feng Wuchen, dare to ask the girl's name?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "He Miaoyin!"

"Now you can die!"