015 The bald head does not know each other

Zhou Yixin also let out a soft "ah", looked at Zhang Fenhua and Zhu Lizhen, and showed shame. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 It turned out that the three of them knew that these people were all running for the flower snake, but the situation of the battle in the valley was bleak, and Zhang and Zhu both felt pity for the flower snake because of Lin Qing, who made people feel cordial when they met for the first time, so they planned to hide the news of the flower snake to comfort Lin Qing's deceased.

Zhang Fenhua originally meant that there were many people here, and they wouldn't do anything to Huadi, but it was impossible to help him, so it was better to leave as soon as possible. Zhu Lizhen likes to join in the fun, begging her to stay and watch, and Zhou Yixin agreed, so the three of them are still here.

At this time, Zhou Yixin inadvertently leaked his breath, he was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing that his expression was different, the man in white snorted coldly and said, "Everyone will be punished by the flower snake, it is understandable that you don't kill the sword or kill him, and you won't help the abuse, right?"

Zhou Yixin's face changed suddenly, aiding and abetting, what a big crime!

Everyone was secretly frightened and retreated slightly. This man in white is so bold, but the other party doesn't kill the sword, even if he thinks so in his heart, he can't say it to his face.

Someone whispered to Chang Shu, "Who is the man in white?"

Chang Shu was also looking at the man in white, seeing Bai Wubeard, slender and tall, with no obvious features, he couldn't guess for a while. Suddenly, I saw a jade flute in his hands behind his back, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he looked at his face carefully, faintly white and blue, and couldn't help but exclaim, "White shadow?"

He was a little excited at this time, and his voice was much higher, and everyone heard it, and many people turned pale when they heard this name, and immediately avoided it.

The man in white turned his head and looked at Chang Shu coldly, "You know me?"

Saying this, the man in white thought that he was a white shadow, and the people around him retreated three feet in unison, and the horror was beyond words.

Chang Shu was stared at by his cold gaze, and his throat tightened, "Eh, listen, I've heard of it." ā€

This white shadow can be described as a famous person, who is both good and evil, and is very difficult to mess with. Someone once did an interesting survey to select the most reluctant opponents, and this white shadow was among the best.

It is said that his martial arts are very strong, and his shots are extremely ruthless and fierce, and he is also good at using poison and hidden weapons, which cannot be prevented. He looks less than thirty years old, but in fact he is thirty-six, because he lives in a secluded place all the year round, so his skin is white and blue, he is called a blue-faced and white-shadowed, and his temper is also very strange.

He was so famous that not only did few people see him, but most of those who saw him died.

Zhou Yixin is in a dilemma now, it is better to offend the great grandmaster than to offend Bai Ying'er, the great grandmaster's family is inclusive, maybe he doesn't care about you at all, but if he offends Bai Ying'er, he may not even know how he died. He could only turn his gaze to Zhang Fenhua for help.

Zhang Fenhua was on good terms with him, how could he see him embarrassed, stepped forward and said, "The flower snake is no longer in the town." ā€

Bai Ying'er said: "Where is he? I have some personal grudges with him to settle, but I can promise that I will not take advantage of others." ā€

Zhou Yixin and Zhang Fenhua glanced at each other, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Ying'er's words were already to save face, how to say that there was a Qingyun Sword Sect behind him, although Bai Ying'er was powerful, he really had to scruple about one or two.

Zhou Yixin was about to say where the valley was, when suddenly someone on the street shouted: "The flower flute has appeared!

Everyone was stunned, then reacted and rushed out the door. The white shadow is extremely fast, and with a "swish", the white shadow floats outside the door.

Tie Niu Guo Da and Tong Qianjin went out of the door, squeezed down several people, and almost broke the threshold, but Chang Shu was smart, followed Guo Da, and slipped out of the door while he was free.

The old shopkeeper was taken aback by this momentum, but his mouth said without thinking: "Eh, the wine money and tea money haven't been given yet." After being glared at by a few people, he finally shrank his head back tremblingly, and said, "It's okay to come back later." But he would never say, "It's okay not to give."

Zhou Yixin and the three of them looked at each other, feeling strange, couldn't Huadi see the situation here? How could they dare to appear?

The street was full of people, and martial arts people with swords and swords came out of restaurants, inns, and green buildings, all of them looked excited and impatient, you run and I run, you accelerate me faster, as if I will be beaten if I am behind.

There is a small stream to the west of the town of Mulan, and a large open space is blocked by a one-man high bamboo fence, and a theater building is set up in it. This theater is a place where the troupe is invited to come back to play and sing during the sacrificial festival or when the landlord and gentry's family holds a red and white wedding event. There are many tables, tables, chairs and chairs in the open space, which are the public property of the town.

At this time, there was a table by the stream where two monks were sitting, a white robe and a brown cloth robe, which were the flutes of Xiyun and the changed clothes.

Looking at the rolling flow of people, Xiyun said, "How many bad things have you done?"

Huadi broke out in a cold sweat, "How can there be so much?"

Usually a few people participate in martial arts battles, and the big battle of hundreds of people has never been experienced by Huadi.

Xiyun said: "Everyone has parents, relatives, and friends, and sometimes you hurt one person, but in fact, you don't just hurt one person. ā€

Huadi said helplessly: "Don't talk about me like that at this time, okay?"

The reason why the two of them appeared here was the idea of the flower flute, if they wanted Lin Qing and the red sleeves to sleep in the valley, they had to divert the attention of those people, otherwise when they found the valley, they would not be able to find the flower flute, but they were afraid that the crazy people would dig three feet into the ground and find out.

The usually deserted theater came suddenly today, at a glance, there were crowds, no less than 300 people, and there were people in the distance who came one after another, and many townspeople were not afraid of danger, gathered in the periphery to watch the excitement.

The most conspicuous and weird thing is Xiyun and Huadi sitting by the stream, and everyone else is standing in a pile, talking a lot, inexplicable, doesn't it mean that the lewd snake is in the theater? Where is it?

Guo Datongling's big eyes swept around, and finally stopped at Xiyun and Huadi, who were five or six zhang away, and shouted, "Hey, you two monks, have you seen the flower snake?"

Xiyun said: "It turns out that he doesn't know you." ā€

Hua Di said: "I don't know him either. ā€

"Then why was he murderous when he said your name?"

"First, the Flower Snake is not my name, and second, he may be worse than me, so he is murderous, you might as well enlighten him and let him go quickly. ā€

Xiyun seriously said, "Oh. With a sound, as if he could really persuade the man to leave, he almost caused the internal injury of the flower flute to recur.

"Hey, what are you guys muttering?"

At this time, Zhou Yixin, Zhang Fenhua, and Zhu Lizhen came together, and when they saw Xiyun at a glance, Zhu Lizhen waved her hand and shouted, "Hey, little monk." ā€

Xiyun nodded and smiled at her.

Zhu Lizhen said strangely: "You are here, where is the flower snake?"

Xiyun was stunned and looked at the flute, isn't it here?

Zhou Yixin was looking at the bald flute without brown clothes, and only recognized it after half a ring, "Flower ...... Brother Hua?"

The flute nodded.

Only then did Xiyun realize that people were so easily confused by performance, and no one recognized him with the iconic white flute, snake-colored shirt and two beards behind the flower flute.

Zhou Yixin was surprised and surprised, "Brother Hua, is this a monk?"

When everyone next to them heard their conversation, they were all shocked and suspicious.

Chang Shu looked at the flower flute for a while, and suddenly said: "Ah, that's right, he is the flower snake!"

Hua Di glanced at him and said in his heart: "Another one I don't know." ā€

Many people looked at Zhou Yixin suspiciously, and Zhou Yixin nodded slightly.

The group of heroes was in an uproar, the flower snake was really here, right in front of them, but everyone was dumbfounded for a long time, and many people immediately rushed forward to stomp on the flower snake. But more people did not dare to act rashly, the flower snake took the initiative to appear to lure the enemy, always can not be killed, must have prepared a poisonous trap to harm people, many people turned their heads to look around, nervous and vigilant.

Xiyun was only afraid that they would rush up, so he hurriedly said: "Everyone, this person used to be a flower flute, but the flower flute has passed, he is now called Qingliu, and he will not do anything wrong in the future." ā€

Someone shouted: "Nonsense! I've done so many bad things, and now that the retribution is over, do you think you can get away with shaving your hair and pretending to be a monk?"

"Are we stupid? Kill this lewd snake and eliminate the harm for the martial arts!"

"Slay the lewd snake!

Everyone shouted, the crowd was agitated, the sword was unsheathed, murderous, and it slowly advanced, kicking all the seats along the way away.

Xiyun suddenly walked around the front station, and Zizhu waved out, "Don't come here." ā€

This wave was just for a show, but the people in front of the crowd thought that Zizhu was going to fly out, and they were worried that there was a trap, so they were all startled and stopped two feet away.

Xiyun's face was solemn and serious, and he said loudly: "People who have no faults, they can change their mistakes, and they are very good." Please give him a chance to make amends, and I promise that he will not make any mistakes again. ā€

"Little monk, get out of the way!"

"What's the use of your promise?"

"I won't get out of the way and even kill you together!"

The crowd shouted in unison, and the swords were waved in front of them with great momentum, but for a moment no one dared to step forward.

At this time, Zhou Yixin said in a loud voice: "Little Master Xiyun, get out of the way, this lewd thief is good at confusing others, don't be deceived by him." ā€

Xiyun said: "He promised Lin Qing, I believe him." ā€

Huadi heard that his words were full of sincerity, and his heart was grateful for his trust, and he was saddened by Lin Qing's departure.

The heroes were puzzled, who was Lin Qing?

Zhang Fenhua and Zhu Lizhen looked shocked, looked at the flower flute twice, and actually believed it a little. Zhu Lizhen couldn't help but say, "Flower Snake, will you change your past for Sister Lin Qing?"

The flute took a breath and nodded Kenran, "I will." Lin Qing is my wife, and I won't do anything to be sorry for her. ā€

Zhu Lizhen exclaimed: "Wife?"

The flute nodded.

Chang Shu said secretly: "Lin Qing, who the hell is it? There would be someone willing to marry a lewd snake!"

Someone suddenly shouted: "What a fake monk, he even dares to marry!"

"Yes, yes, fake monk! What Lin Qing, it's a lie at all!"

Zhu Lizhen was born in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and her brother is a handsome figure like Zhu Wen, where did she know that she was afraid, where did she know that she was alone, when she heard such words, she became angry, "Sister Lin Qing is the kindest, she is dead, and you are still talking nonsense!"

Zhang Fenhua tugged at Zhu Lizhen and signaled her not to say any more, no matter what, it was impossible for them to stand on the side of the flower snake.