Chapter 128: No Escape

Yichen walked alone on the street, recalling what happened in the restaurant just now, he thought it was very interesting, suddenly, Yichen's face changed slightly, and he felt as if his eyes had been locked on him.

People have five senses, and in addition, there is also the legendary sixth sense, but the sixth sense of ordinary people is very weak, almost making people think that it does not exist.

Compared with men, women's sixth sense is usually more acute, so the sixth sense is often referred to as women's sixth sense. In fact, the sixth sense does not distinguish between men and women.

As people who practice martial arts become more and more advanced in their cultivation, their five senses will become sharper, and along with them, there is also a sixth sense. The sixth sense of a martial artist can clearly feel the gaze of others, and even sense danger.

It is normal for a monk to walk on the street and attract the attention of the people around him, but Yichen found that there was a gaze that was different, staring at him for a long time, after walking one street, changing streets, and finally gradually walking out of Wuzhen, that gaze still followed him.

Out of Wuzhen, Yichen's footsteps gradually slowed down, and at the same time, his face became more and more serious, and his gaze stared at him as if it was substance, no matter how he detoured or accelerated his pace, his gaze did not weaken at all.

As he walked, Yichen suddenly felt a palpitation, and suddenly looked up, and Yichen saw a white figure standing on a tree not far away.

Recognizing that the other party was the young lady who was in the restaurant before, Yichen secretly scolded himself in his heart, turned around, and Yichen walked in the other direction.

After walking for a few more miles, Yichen was about to stop and rest for a while, when he suddenly saw a white figure on a mountain rock not far away, and Yichen felt incredulous.

Yichen, who didn't believe in evil, changed his direction again, this time he didn't care about his image, and directly took up his light skills and ran wildly, and after running more than ten miles in one breath, Yichen came to a river.

There was a small ferry by the river, and a boat was parked next to it, and Yichen was happy and wanted to get on the boat. Suddenly, he saw a woman in white standing at the other end of the boat, who was the one who had walked in front of him twice in a row before, and the one in the restaurant.

"The Buddha must not have looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today. Yichen lamented in his heart.

After running for a long time, he couldn't get rid of this young lady, and Yichen understood that he couldn't escape, so Yichen walked straight towards the boat. Walking to the side of the boat, the young lady suddenly spoke, "Why don't you run away?"

"The donor has been following the poor monk, I don't know what is going on?" Yichen smiled.

The young lady didn't seem to hear Yichen's words, and said casually, "It's not bad." ”

Ignored. Yichen's face was a little stiff. Yichen said, "The donor praised it." ”

The young lady nodded, "Indeed, it took me so long for you to arrive." ”

Yichen suddenly became angry when he heard this, "Obviously, you chased me for a long time." Damn, the light work is amazing, I don't know that the monk's light work is very bad. If the ancestor of the family passed down Ling Bo Weibu back then, I would have lost to you?"

Although I can't hear Yichen's thoughts, people who have already seen through the essence of the monk can still roughly guess one or two. Miss said. "What, unconvinced?"

Yichen said with an embarrassed expression, "Donor, you're too worried." ”

The young lady smiled and said, "Obviously, I scolded me to death in my heart." On the surface, he still looks sanctimonious, master, don't you have cramps in your mouth?"

The corners of Yichen's mouth twitched, and the woman in front of him seemed to have completely seen through him. It's the right color. Yichen said, "Donor, the poor monk in the restaurant really shouldn't eavesdrop on it before. But ears grow on people's bodies, and it is not something you can control whether you hear or not. ”

The young lady nodded, "Indeed." ”

Yichen said, "Since the donor has forgiven, can you spare the poor monk?"

The young lady said, "That's all you want to say?"

Yichen said, "If the poor monk offended your Excellency in any way before, the poor monk apologized to you." ”

The young lady sneered, "Enough, dead bald donkey, good fingering." ”

As a monk, although he is not in his heart, he is pointed at his nose and scolded the bald donkey, and Yichen is also angry in his heart, how can this woman be entangled. Yichen tried his best not to let himself get mad, and tried to keep smiling, "Fingering? The poor monk didn't know what the donor was talking about. ”

The young lady said coldly, "Although I don't know what kind of fingering you have, your shot can't escape my aunt's eyes." ”

Although he had guessed before, he was still a little surprised to hear that the other party had really seen his move. Now that the other party has made it clear, it is just self-inflicted humiliation to continue to deny it.

Yichen clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, how can the benefactor be willing to let go of the poor monk?"

The young lady said, "Report your name first." ”

"This ......" Yichen hesitated.

The young lady sneered, "Why, I'm afraid I'll go and demolish your temple." ”

Yichen suddenly felt bad in his heart, he had an intuition, if he said it, the woman in front of him would really go to demolish his temple. His mind turned sharply, and after a while, he said, "The poor monk is dustless, and he is a disciple of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple." ”

Hearing that Yichen was born in Shaolin Temple, the young lady was surprised, "No wonder your martial arts are so good." Hmph, Shaolin Temple is really not as good as the next generation, and it has some six impure things. ”

Although he was scolded, Yichen's heart blossomed, scolded, scolded, scolded. After thinking about it, Yichen said, "The poor monk still has urgent matters to rush back to the temple, if the donor still cares about today's affairs, you can go to the Shaolin Temple to find the poor monk, and the poor monk must be waiting for the master at that time!"

Yichen turned around and wanted to leave, but the figure on the boat suddenly flashed in front of him and blocked his way. The young lady said, "Don't be so troublesome, I don't have time to run that far, our account, now count!"

Yichen's heart was beating wildly, but his face was calm, "I don't know what the donor wants?"

The young lady hooked her left index finger at Yichen and said, "Aren't you good at martial arts, if you win me, you will let you go, I am not to blame for this matter." ”

Yichen said, "The poor monk is a monk, how can he take the initiative with Shi." Besides, the donor is a woman, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to start. ”

The young lady suddenly waved her sleeves, and several sky-high waves splashed on the river not far away, "You dare to look down on women?"

Yichen was shocked, this place is a few feet away from the river, and the woman in front of her seems to be not only good at light skills, but also not to be underestimated.

Feeling that the other party was not joking, Yichen said with a serious face, "I can go back to apologize to you for the matter of the restaurant, so you don't need to fight this fight." ”

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the young lady's face, "If you want to go back and apologize, you can, let's finish fighting with me first." ”

Yichen smiled bitterly in his heart, he understood that the person in front of him was afraid that Chun Sha wanted to fight with him. Yichen said, "Since the donor insists on fighting, can you tell the poor monk first, who are you?"

The young lady said, "Your aunt and grandmother, my name is Lin Chaoying!"

"Why is this name a little familiar?" Yichen felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, and before he could think clearly, Lin Chaoying had already slashed at him with a palm. (To be continued......)