"The martial artists of the eight-rank realm, plus dozens of soldiers to assist, still haven't been able to keep the monk with the cheeks......" Yu Xiu thought of this, and was a little cautious in his heart.

"It seems that the monk has a strong beard, if he really wants to fight, he has to think about it. ”

However, when he caught a glimpse of the frightened look on the county lieutenant's face, he sneered a little in his heart, "This person is also a martial artist in the eight-rank realm, and has soldiers to help, but he is still beaten like this by the monk, which is really a bit of a waste." ”

Yu Xiu weighed the sandalwood box in his sleeve, remembering the elixir in it, and his mood improved.

Although he failed to complete the extermination of Nanren Temple this time, he finally killed one of the two monks and obtained a sandalwood box, and he did not suffer any losses.

Such a result is already a victory.

"There must be other good things on the bearded monk, so that the county commander can send someone to lock it up, if he doesn't run away, there is still a few possibilities to keep the other party. ”

Thinking clearly, Yu Xiu put away his sword, turned around and left, preparing to go to the east and ask the county commander to immediately send someone to lock up the enemy.

Seeing Yu Xiu turn around and leave, the county lieutenant of soapy clothes not only did not help, but also despised him, and the original anger in his heart was even worse, "If this guy came earlier......

For a while, this person had already blamed Yu Xiu for his misses.

Yu Xiu walked back to the county order and told him about the situation, and the county order immediately agreed. The other party ordered more than a dozen people and asked these people to deliberately look for the traces of the monk, and promised to arrest the monk in the county immediately when he returned to the yamen.

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and the flames on the hill where Nanren Temple is located are even stronger, and it will burn for at least a whole day before there is a possibility of extinguishing. And the goods of the mountain will be burned away by the fire.

Therefore, the government did not care about it, and after handling the matter, he rushed back to the county office with the heads of the monks and monks in the temple overnight, holding torches.

Along the way, nearly 200 people swaggered and laughed, and many of them waved torches in their hands wantonly, trampling the fields at will, alarming all the people along the way.

It's just that no one dares to come over to take a look, which makes the catchers and soldiers even more unscrupulous.

When Yu Xiu saw this scene, he sneered slightly in his heart. If the monk suddenly turns around at this time and kills the official mansion with a horse pistol, it is estimated that the county lieutenant and the county commander will be hated here.

However, what made him feel pity was that the monk did not have the courage to let the government and his party return to the county seat with a swagger and safety.

After that, Yu Xiu refused the invitation to the dinner party and rode back to Yizhuang on a thin horse.

In Yizhuang, after he freshened up, his eyes were full of anticipation. Yu Xiu stroked the cicada marks on the back of his hand, jumped into a coffin again, and prepared to close his eyes and fall asleep.

He had been tired all night, his body was quite tired, and he needed to rest for a while, and at the same time, he could also fall asleep, so that he could absorb the memories in the jade cicada later.

This is a little trick that Yu Xiu has figured out.

When he used the jade cicada for the second time, he didn't go through the dream first, which led to the fact that when he accepted the memory of the seventh uncle, it took several days to completely digest it.

And in the first and third times, he dreamed first and then refined. In these two cases, the memories in the cicadas were digested in one day.

Although he fell asleep and rested, Yu Xiu's vigilance has never decreased, he not only pinched the long sword in his hand all the time, but also made a lot of hands and feet inside and outside Yizhuang, which can stop the enemy and surprise the enemy.

"I don't know what kind of memory I can get after killing the white-faced monk......" The last thought in his heart fell, and Yu Xiu slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he suddenly turned into a bald head.

This bald head is quite white-skinned and handsome, although it is not as good as Yu Xiu, but he is slender and has a demeanor, which has won the favor of women of all sizes in the county.

Yu Xiu turned into a bald head for a while, and enjoyed all the blessings.

Often the last glance is still a mature and beautiful woman, and the next glance is a pure and pitiful yellow flower girl.

It's a pity that the scene in the dream is still weird, and Yu Xiu can't taste the specific process, just a spectator, as if he watched some kind of movie in his previous life.

But soon, he stopped feeling pity and knew how thankful it was to not be able to feel the process!

I saw him fall asleep, his eyelids suddenly fluttered, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Xiu lifted the lid of the coffin with one foot and stood up directly. His face was a little gloomy and irritated.

It turned out that in the dream just now, the white-faced monk began to be after he was tired of playing with women!

The so-called ** person mostly refers to a teenager who has not been born with an Adam's apple and a beautiful face. If such a boy wears women's clothes, he is like a woman.

Yu Xiuzheng felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered another person, a monk with a cheek!

So he didn't wait for the white-faced monk to really start to be **, so he decisively woke up his soul and interrupted the dream.

"This monk, it's really ......" Yu Xiu touched his left chest, and was a little afraid, "It's so dangerous, I almost got my eyes dirty." ”

Only then did he know that the process of falling asleep not only facilitated the user's digestion of memories, but also served as a barrier to protect the user.

If Yu Xiu didn't experience a dream first, but directly contacted the memories in the jade cicada, I am afraid that he would be disgusted by the obsession of the white-faced monk.

"These monks, there really aren't any good goods!"

The obsession left by the black-faced monk is the fear of death! The obsession left by the white-faced monk is **!

The two of them are not at all like the fox and the seventh uncle, who can leave a practical secret technique for Yu Xiu.

After calming down, Yu Xiu looked at the cicada mark on the back of his hand and sighed. He sat down cross-legged, ready to escape from the Yin God and erase the memories from the jade cicada.

didn't wait for Yu Xiu to escape from the Yin God, just his mind was calm, and he suddenly realized that he could communicate with the jade cicada.

"It should be because the jade cicada has recognized the Lord. A thought popped up.

He began to cautiously touch the memories in the jade cicada, and if there was the slightest sign that something was wrong, he would eliminate it.

After a lot of effort, Yu Xiu checked again and again, and finally determined that the memories in the cicada were pure, and there were no more disgusting scenes.

At this time, he had a certain mind, and incorporated all the remaining memories into his mind, and chose the good ones to absorb.

After some selection, Yu Xiu only absorbed a bed technique called the Eighteen Style. As for the rest, it was of little use and was not worth his energy to absorb.

Yu Xiu shook his head lightly and opened his eyes in disappointment. However, after only a moment of disappointment, he took out the sandalwood box he had obtained from the white-faced monk's baggage.

"A red blood pill can be regarded as a small gain. After refining this pill, I will find a way to snatch the things on the body of the monk. ”

Although in the white-faced monk's obsession, there is only one set of eighteen skills in bed that can be used, but in addition, there is another piece of information that is somewhat useful.

This information is where the two monks meet.

"The white-faced monk can remember this when he dies, and it seems that the adultery between the two is very deep. Yu Xiu thought as he opened the sandalwood box.

The box opened, and the contents appeared in the air, making Yu Xiu slightly stunned.

I saw two dripping and red pills in the box, selling well.

"Two pills!"

This box is not like the box stolen by the black-faced monk, there is only one pill, but it has two pills of Red Blood Pill!

Yu Xiu pinched up the two pills of Red Blood Pill, and was overjoyed for a while. Originally, he was expecting to get one pill, but he ended up getting two pills directly.

One pill of Red Blood Pill, if taken by a warrior, can increase blood qi for at least three years. Two pills, that's six years!

If you take it properly and don't waste the efficacy, it is possible for ten years!

"So what is hidden in the box that the monk carries with him?"

Yu Xiu's eyes flickered for a moment......

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"Daozi is good at skills, and he can walk with yin Guan Tong wheel. —"Continuation: Acrobatics"