Wu Qian was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Master has a good memory, we did meet three years ago." ”

Master Xuankong asked, "I don't know where it is?"

Wu Qian was slightly unnatural: "It's at the foot of Shaomu Mountain." At that time, he opened a dart bureau in Xia, and was transporting medicinal materials from the Taiqing faction. ”

He glanced at Ye Qingxuan, who was smiling silently on the side, and continued: "At that time, it happened that the 'Golden Light Relic' of your temple was stolen, and the medicinal materials escorted under your temple were stopped by your temple for inspection...... Later, due to the overdue, the dart bureau lost a large amount of silver from the Taiqing faction, and the dart bureau simply closed its doors. ”

"Amitabha. Xuankong folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, his face full of apologies: "This is Shaolin's fault, but it's not too late to make up for it at this time." ”

"Not really. Wu Qian shook his head, "At that time, your temple has already compensated me for my losses. After getting a sum of money from your faction, he went to the foot of Huashan to open a restaurant. ”

Abbot Xuankong was pleased: "It's a blessing to know if Saiong lost his horse, so it's very good. ”

"Then the master and the Taiqing faction Ziyang real people competed in Huashan, and my restaurant had just been built, and before it could open, it was shaken down by the movement of the two of you. ”

Xuankong: "......"

Ye Qingxuan: "......"

"Ahem. "Qu Se saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly changed the topic," you guys don't pestle at the door. Master, shall we go in?"

The face of the abbot of Xuankong flashed with embarrassment: "Okay, the little monk just saw that the donor's figure was somewhat similar to the thief who stole the golden light relics that day, so he asked this, please don't mind the donor." ”

"It's okay, the treasure of your temple town sect was stolen, and it's normal for the master to have something in his heart. It's just that he is an honest man who does business, and his martial arts are ordinary, how can he steal the golden relics under the noses of many masters in Shaolin? Master, you have to believe me. ”

Wu Qian's expression was very sincere.

The little white girl who had been listening silently beside her had her beautiful eyes flashing slightly when she heard this: "The expression is sincere, and it ends with 'you have to believe me'."

The Golden Light Relic was indeed stolen by him......"

"In this way, the little monk is too careful. It's getting late, so let's rest early today. Ring sex, you can take a few donors to the guest room. ”

The abbot of Xuankong smiled gently, and after finishing the order, he drifted away.

Jiese sent everyone to the guest room, and said to Ye Qingxuan before leaving: "Tomorrow is when you are defeated by the poor monk, sleep well tonight, and make excuses for losing tomorrow." ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently: "Three years ago, Poor Dao was lucky enough to win a move against his senior brother, but now he doesn't dare to win." But...... This is not a matter of one person, for the sake of the teacher, the poor road is not so easy to lose. ”

"We'll see tomorrow. After quitting the cruel words, he turned around and looked at Wu Qian again.

Wu Qian looked vigilant: "Even if you are shocked by my handsome face, I will not agree, I like women." ”

The little white girl stared at the precept color, and the killing intent surged.

Jie Se said helplessly: "The donor's brain is so big, it's really terrifying." Don't worry, poor monks are not good men. ”

Wu looked at him pitifully: "It's useless to be a good woman." ”

Hearing this, he looked at Ye Qingxuan, who was chuckling lightly, viciously: "What are you laughing at, aren't you the same!"

After that, he said to Wu Qianzhengse: "Because our temple is still famous in the rivers and lakes, there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for signatures, and there are also many girls who ask for marriage.

But their marriage is really hard to find, the talented ones are ugly, the handsome ones are afraid to earn less money, the ones who earn a lot of money don't care about their families, they are too caring for their families, those who are promising don't understand their daughters' thoughts, and the men who understand their daughters' thoughts feel unreliable, and those who can be relied on are too nesty.

You say, "Isn't this difficult?" Therefore, the poor monk has given up the idea of returning to the world, drinking wine and eating meat every day, and seeking the way of heaven with all his heart to my Buddha, isn't it happy?"

Wu Qian patted him on the shoulder in understanding: "It's embarrassing for you to make up so many words in order to explain that there is no woman's fate, don't worry, I won't laugh at you." ”

Ring color turned red: "Hu ...... Nonsense! Do you have a different opinion?"

Wu Qian nodded, turned to look at Su Mubai:

"Xiaobai, let me ask you a few questions. ”

The little white girl didn't know why: "Say." ”

Wu Qian spoke, and his tone was extremely natural: "I have neither money nor a strong sect, although my martial arts are strong, but I am not the only one who can cultivate in my twenties to the 'unity of heaven and man', maybe my only advantage is that I am handsome and chic, but Xiaobai, you are obviously not such a superficial girl." ”

Ye Qingxuan and Jiese looked at him boasting without changing their faces, and they felt indescribably uncomfortable.

The little white girl listened with relish, and even nodded subconsciously when he said that he was handsome and chic.

"So here's the problem. Wu Qian took this opportunity to ask what he had always wanted to ask, "Xiaobai, as the young sect master of the Evil Extreme Sect, you have reached the realm of 'unity of heaven and man' at the age of seventeen, and your appearance is even more outstanding than others. Why do you insist on walking with me?"

Su Mubai replied without thinking: "You are handsome in appearance, chic in temperament, gentle and considerate in personality, and your height is just right, and you have few opponents in martial arts in the younger generation." Although you are seven years older than me, you have an average background, and you don't have much money.

But...... These are not problems, you are from an average background, I don't care, you are older than me, there is no problem, you don't have money, I have, even if you spend money every day, it doesn't matter, I can afford to support you.

Don't say anything bad for nothing but your looks in the future, I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this. ”

Wu Qian looked at the little white girl in a daze, came back to her senses for a long time, turned around and smiled: "That's it." ”

"Is there such an outstanding strange man in the world?" Ye Qingxuan muttered.

Wu Qian's expression was serious, and he arched his hand: "It's just that it's not just a matter of being able to do it." ”

Quitting color left.

He didn't say anything before leaving, but the look in his eyes before turning around was very complicated, doubtful, annoyed, resentful, melancholy, questioning...... It seemed that there were a thousand words in it, and Wu Poor only saw one word in it...... "What kind of world is this? Why can he Wu Poor get the admiration of such a stunning woman? Is it because he has more hair than a poor monk? This is unreasonable!!!