Night was falling, and it was quiet outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The town is not like a city, there is not so much nightlife. In the evening, people go home.

From time to time, a dog barked outside the window. Wulou slowly stood up from the water. Bursts of invisible ripples slowly separated the robe from the water. Streams of water came out of his robes. He stepped out of the barrel. A puddle of water was brought out. Spilled on the ground. But there was not a drop of water on his body. A Taoist robe, it became as smooth as new again. Took a few steps. The traces of water that still remained on his hair and face had also dried.

He sat down on the bed, crossed his legs, pinched a seal, and began to read "Lao Tzu's Three Thousand Texts" softly.

"Click. There was a footstep overhead. It seems that someone has stepped on it and broken a tile. "Click, click" is two more sounds. The sound is fading away!

Meng Jingye had already stopped to self-study. Leng Feng also rolled over and got up, and the two pushed open the window. I saw only a figure, which seemed to be carrying a person. Flew to the roof opposite. Leng Feng got up and wanted to chase after him. Meng Jingye grabbed him and said, "It's better to have more than one thing to do less." We still have such things, and we shouldn't make a fuss!"

Leng Feng hesitated. Still nodded, "Okay!" ready to close the window and continue to rest.

At this time, a voice came: "Children of the rivers and lakes, it's ridiculous to be so timid!"

Meng Jingye looked up. No floor stands on the roof. A Taoist robe is flying. Hands clasped in arms. In his right hand, he held a long sword in front of his chest. laughed at Meng Jingye's cringe. For a while, as if he was bored, he got up and chased after him.

Meng Jingye narrowed her eyes and said, "Such a close distance. But we didn't find out at all, if it was an enemy........ That's dangerous!"

Leng Feng nodded. He softly closed the window.

Soon, the night was still just right! Under the moonlight, the town was covered in snow.

Wulou was holding in one hand, the thief who was hit to the ground by his own palm just now. There is a girl on his right shoulder, looking at this scene, this thief should be a flower thief! Wulou carried him, and wanted to go to the official mansion. On this only street. The flower thief seemed to wake up, but he didn't make a sound, squinting at Wulou, he seemed to be paying attention to himself!

The flower thief jumped up and down with Wulou, and he also gently shook his arm, a bag of powder, from his sleeve, to his hand.

Wulou jumped again, and at this time it was almost in the air. The flower thief who was carrying it suddenly exerted his strength. A pack of powder went to the building. Then he kicked Wulou in the chest, trying to break free.

Look at the powder up close. No floor, no expression. just lightly spit out a word: "Yu!" A layer of internal force appeared on the body, dense and solid. It's like a white suit of armor. The powder is kept outside, not allowed in the slightest!

Look at the foot kicked by the flower thief. Wulou took it hard, but it didn't shake him at all! Wulou let go of the hand that was holding him and slapped it. A "town" word. Appear on the head. I only heard a "clang!" and smashed the flower thief into the tea shed next to the inn.

Suddenly, everyone in the inn woke up. Meng Jingye stood up and opened the window. I saw the downstairs without a building. He was carrying a person, and by the moonlight, he was looking at his figure. It can be vaguely seen that she is a delicate woman. Meng Jingye immediately affirmed his previous thoughts.

Wulou shook the fence of the tea shed with one palm. The neatly stacked tables and chairs inside were all smashed by flower thieves. Under a bunch of tables and chairs. The flower thief lay there, twitching and spitting blood.

Wulou lifted the flower thief up again, but the flower thief's movements became smaller and smaller. Gradually, in the hands of Wulou, the lost breath. Wulou seemed a little unbelievable, and he didn't use much strength, but looking at the half of the wooden leg behind the flower thief, it was still stuck in the flower thief's body. Wulou also understood.

Whether you die or not, it doesn't matter, this kind of thing, it's better to see the official! Wulou carried the corpse of the flower thief, carried the woman, and walked in the direction outside the town.

"Do you want to go to the Yamen?" Meng Jingye upstairs. Seeing this person seems to be doing justice, not an evil butcher. For what he is doing now, he will definitely bury a human life. Meng Jingye didn't dare to agree, so he spoke out to stop it.

Hearing Meng Jingye's words, Wulou stopped. Looking back at Meng Jingye upstairs, he said, "If you don't see the official, what else can you do?"

"If you go, that woman will have to die if she doesn't die!" Meng Jingye said lightly.

Wulou paused. said: "You and other villains who are afraid to uphold justice are still making nonsense, which is ridiculous!" and then left without caring about Meng Jingye and the others.

Meng Jingye shook her head. "Why do you think it's so easy?" Do you know what it means to have to die......? Elm!What are you looking at!Go back to sleep!" shouted at the windows on both sides, and a group of onlookers quickly closed the windows.

Meng Jingye also sat down again. Prepare to self-study. At this time, Leng Feng said to Meng Jingye: "How can you make a reminder, this is not like your style?"

"My style, timidity?" Meng Jingye replied.

Leng Feng lay down on the bed again, pillowed his arm, turned his head sideways, and said to Meng Jingye: "Isn't it? Your mind really doesn't look like a young man sometimes, but like a scheming old man." The kind that can't afford to be early!"

Meng Jingye smiled and said, "Maybe, sometimes you are not as strong as people, your strength is not as good as that of people, and you don't cower and cower, then you have to die, people! There was nothing left. I!" Meng Jingye pointed to herself. "I still have a lot of things to do, a lot of places to see. So.... I don't want to die that early. Sometimes that's just a means of self-preservation!"

Meng Jingye looked at the street outside the window, and the tea shed with a big hole in it. He said softly, "It's a pity for a young girl." At a young age, he died like that. ”

Leng Feng didn't speak, looking at the top of the mosquito net, he also understood these things. That girl really can't live. Alas, sighed. I closed my eyes and got ready to rest.

Meng Jingye also closed her eyes and began to cultivate herself.

In the night, Wulou galloped all the way out of the town and came to the county seat. Stood at the door of the yamen. His chest rose and fell, his mouth opened slightly, and a ball of qi was spit out by him. Hit the drum. “bong!bong!bong!” The sound of the drums of grievances spread throughout the town.