Chapter 120: One turned around and threw himself into the net

The road was long and obstructive, and the smoke from several houses had been extinguished. Idle to the West blows red, but the road is slippery and cold.

A secluded fork in the road, some of the people who were interested in it, were blocked again just after they showed their faces.

This time, it's a group of women's soldiers. They seemed to be discussing something รท a book together, and the appearance of either one disrupted their rhythm, and the weapons in their hands were pointed at him. A chill came in a flash, giving anyone the illusion of being cold.

"Senior sisters, I didn't mean to, I didn't hear anything. I'm really sorry to offend you, I'm going to leave, don't bother you, please continue!"

Ren was embarrassed to soothe him, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh in his heart, although he only made a head, but he heard everything that should be heard or not.

This group of women was actually discussing how to hold a flower-viewing party, and make a blind date for Mai Yi, the first beauty of the sect.

Since she is the first beauty, are you still worried that she can't get married? It's just that a group of girls who only know how to fight and kill also go to the scholar official lady to hold a flower viewing party, which is a bit nondescript, and it is right to listen to it very awkwardly.

He is not a person who has no knowledge at all, when he used to be a beggar, he passed by the backyards of those high-ranking families, and was also attracted by the lively scene inside, and climbed the wall to watch.

The things of the literati are somewhat nondescript to get into a physical training sect. However, these have nothing to do with him, the first beauty Mai Yi with eyes above the top is not here, I can't say, this activity is the product of this group of ladies and gentlemen.

Before he could finish sighing, he saw a very familiar big mallet suddenly emerge from the oblique thorn, blocking his way very abruptly.

He looked at the mallet, and then at his torn clothes, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

He is very poor, and if he spends a set of clothes a day, sooner or later he will have to become a beggar again. Although the sect also distributes benefits to beginner disciples, there are four sets of seasonal clothes a year. However, if this continues, it will not be enough to change the wash at all.

He was unlucky, and his face twitched, ready to bypass this terrifying weapon and continue on his way.

But when he heard the owner of the mallet, he said angrily, "Stop! Which elder's disciple are you, why do you look a little raw?"

This person is a woman of five big and three thick, and the iron mallet in her hand weighs up and down from time to time, as if she is about to strike it if she disagrees.

She was none other than the female disciple who had slapped either knee before and almost crippled him.

Ren Yi's appearance at this time was a little embarrassed, his fair face was covered with yellow mud, and the blue and black clothes were stained with green venom on the fabric, mixed with mud watermarks, which was not much better than his previous beggar outfit, and these were all thanks to Xi Mo.

The tall and strong woman is a little nervous, and she can't remember any of them, but the companions behind her are not mentally retarded, and they have spoken out one after another, shaking out any of their family backgrounds, and they don't forget to be sarcastic when it's over.

"This man is also an eyeless man, he worked hard to get a leader, he doesn't know how to choose a good master, but he chose the second elder who is a little crazy, and he will be a little crazy in the future. Sister Shi, you have to be careful, you hurt him before, be careful that he takes revenge on you!"

"It's against him, who dares to retaliate!

The anger on the tall woman's face rose sharply, her movements were rude like a fierce man, she picked up the big stick mallet in her hand, and smashed it against a boulder beside her, with the ruthlessness of killing chickens and monkeys.

"Crackling ......"

The boulder cracked in response, and the rubble rolled down to the ground, so frightened that he hurriedly dodged it.

He secretly exhaled, clenched his fists and excused himself, "Senior sisters, I know you are just talking and playing. โ€

It's just that he played very seriously, and if he was not careful, he would die. Ren complained silently in his heart.

"I'm not the kind of person with a small belly, where do you dare to be angry with my senior sister, it is already a great gift for you to be able to talk to me in your busy schedule, and I am already grateful! I only have admiration and admiration for you, and I dare not have other thoughts. โ€

Whoever said it was sincere, the women's army didn't have to do anything to him, they just scared him.

One by one, they waved their weapons to pick people up, "Get out, go back to your madhouse, you are not allowed to come out to scare people in the future, and you are absolutely welcome to see you again, I am really going to take you under the knife." โ€

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to laugh. He used to live in a beggar's den, but now he has entered the sect and worshiped the teacher, but in the eyes of these disciples, is that place a madhouse?

He retreated silently, didn't bother to say anything, and his back was a little depressed for a while.

A female disciple said softly, "Sisters, isn't it too much for us to tease him like this?"

The tall woman said impatiently, "What's the point? If you hadn't let him go, my aunt's stick would have crippled him just now." โ€

"Such a useless man doesn't deserve the sympathy of his sisters, so be it!"

After everyone listened, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at least on the surface, it was a face-saving nod.

Just as everyone continued to discuss hotly, a man in a red shawl and a beautiful woman in a white fox shawl walked out of a pavilion behind a rockery one after the other.

The man in the red shawl was a little embarrassed and said, "Senior Sister Ma's intentions, I already know, and I will try my best to match." But I don't know if that Fan Gongzi will come as promised, and I really don't dare to pack a ticket. โ€

"Senior Brother Qian does his best, as long as Senior Brother Fan is willing to come, that Second Elder, I will find someone to help you get rid of him. โ€

"This person is just an occasional scourge in the sect, so he shouldn't exist, so that our sisters don't dare to go to the back mountain to play now. โ€

If you go to the back mountain to play, you have to pass through that madhouse, who knows when the second elder of the mad demon will make a move on them.

Although they also have martial arts, compared to the second elder, it is the level of the eagle and the weak chicken, I am afraid that they will have to bow down in one round and be torn to pieces by him.

The two of them have their own plans, but they tacitly say goodbye.

But he said that the man in the red shawl was no one else, it was the young man who came to provoke and stimulated the second elder Wu Shixun to madness, and he didn't suffer much in their hands.

At this time, there were a series of accidents in the sect, and he just listened to it casually and didn't have time to join in the fun, he just thought about rhetoric, how to fool a man in his yard.

His yard, that is, a very ordinary small door, was bare and nothing, only a small courtyard that occupied a small area, and was full of flat boulder slabs.

In the middle of it, there was a huge grinding disc on the ground, which was very eye-catching.

It was for him to practice on weekdays, and he spent a whole decade exercising, and he was only barely able to lift it, not to the point where he could play freely.

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