Guo Jin sneered and said: "There are a lot of wastes waiting to be revived, and I still need to go back to the door to manage many affairs, so I won't bother the monks of Shaolin." ”

He heard the meaning of unintentional, this kid wanted to keep him by his side, but in fact, he was under house arrest in disguise.

The bald donkeys of Shaolin are indeed all wolf ambitions.

Huofengmen is in a period of rise, and the prospects can be said to be limitless.

If you stay, even the bones will be gnawed away by this group of bald donkeys.

He's not stupid.

Unintentionally, the white-clothed Shengxue said with a smile: "I don't want to be strong in Buddhism." Since Senior Brother Guo doesn't want to stay, the poor monk won't stop him, so please do it. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wuxin. For some reason, seeing Wuxin's smiling face, Guo Jin panicked in his heart, and when he saw Wuxin's words, he hurriedly retired.

The elder monk watched Guo Jin leave indifferently, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't the abbot say that he wanted to integrate the forces of the rivers and lakes and jointly fight against the imperial court?" This Huofeng Sect Master has just broken through the fifth turn, and his potential is huge, and it can be said that he will be able to add wings to our Shaolin, and it will be much easier to deal with other sects when the time comes. ”

"Don't worry, when we come back from the ancient city, the sect that comes back alive is what we need. He smiled unintentionally and said in a low voice: "Pass the order and send a few clever disciples to monitor the Jiang family day and night, I want to know Jiang Ming's movements." ”

"Got it. The older monk quickly selected a few young disciples among the monks and instructed them, and several of them gladly accepted the order and left quickly.

The monk wearing a hat at the end half-jumped forward, raised his arm, revealing his golden hair, and gently patted Wuxin's shoulder.

"I know that the snake's strength is terrifying, so I didn't do it. Wuxin smiled and glanced at the arm of the hat monk.

On the 'monk's left wrist, a purple jade bracelet shines brightly. It was as if purple waves of water were flowing on his arm. Although half-covered by the sleeves. But the purple light still rippled out, and half of the white clothes were dyed with an intoxicating dreamlike color, as if a small piece of magical world was enveloping it.

The 'monk' glared at Lei Gong, retracted his arm with some vigilance, and said in an urn voice: "Now, it's not the time to hand it over to you." ”

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......

Wang Biao followed behind Jiang Ming, looking at the people in the rivers and lakes around him from time to time.

"When the young monk sees him in the future, he will take a detour, so don't be reckless. Jiang Ming thought about it, and still felt that he should warn Wang Biao, this guy is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is impulsive, and he may cause trouble for him at some point.

"Detour?" Wang Biao scratched his head, "That kid's cultivation is above me, but he won't have to take a detour." Besides, our Nine Heavens are not afraid of him Shaolin. ”

"You think too highly of the Nine Heavens. The reason why Shaolin can become the leader of martial arts is because it has been inherited for hundreds of years and has a profound heritage. These bald donkeys specialize in demagoguery and persuasion of people to be kind, and they build temples everywhere, shape golden bodies, fabricate gods and Buddhas in vain, and attract believers, and have great ambitions. Jiang Ming was patient and continued: "Don't look at any force that has been inherited for a hundred years too simply, take the Qingcheng faction as an example, if they didn't come out, we wouldn't have a chance at all. ”

"Got it. ”

Wang Biao tilted his head and said casually.

Jiang Ming couldn't help sighing, no matter what, it was in vain.

The more he rose above the level, the more he was terrified by what he saw. Just like the Shaolin group just now, in addition to the two monks of the five-turn realm, there is also a mysterious ape.

If this group of monks wants to make trouble, the 30,000 elite soldiers in Qiancheng are far from enough.

However, he is not worried about chaos in the city, Pei Dahai can't do it, he naturally has a way to let Yuzhang County send troops to reinforce.

"This painting is really expressive, girl, your Spring Palace picture is even better than that of the court painter. ”

"Hehe, the girl really knows how to do this, so many postures, I haven't used them. ”

......

A series of playful laughter rang in my ears.

Jiang Ming stopped and looked aside.

I saw a masked woman painting in front of the wine shop next to the street, and a large group of men with good deeds were gathered next to her.

"Sect Master, Spring Palace Map, did you hear it, it's Spring Palace Map, do you want to see it?" Wang Biao's eyes lit up, he was eager to try, and wanted to step forward, but he still endured the itching in his heart and stepped forward to ask Jiang Ming's permission.

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded in agreement.

What is there to see in the spring palace map, only a single nobleman like Wang Biao would have such a desire.

The two stepped forward, Wang Biao pulled a drooling young man away, and glared at him fiercely, "The little broken child hasn't grown any hair, look at the spring palace picture, go home and study." ”

The angry young man was about to get angry, but when he saw Jiang Ming behind Wang Biao, his eyes shrunk, and after bowing respectfully, he quietly retreated.

Wang Biao was itching, but he didn't dare to override Jiang Ming, and when Jiang Ming came up, he quietly pulled away the other person.

When he saw the scene in the painting, Wang Biao's eyes straightened.

Meters of rice paper are painted with men and women in entwined poses, dazzling in their different poses.

Although there are a large number of men and women in the painting, they are all expressive. In particular, the satisfaction of women is vividly expressed.

"Why do you feel like a woman is in pain. Wang Biao muttered quietly.

The masked woman's hand holding the paintbrush suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at the naïve Wang Biao, and asked, "This friend, what kind of expression do you think it should be?"

Her voice is soft, seductive, and beautiful.

"It's a grin, it's a happy thing, after all. Wang Biao saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

There was silence.

Laughter erupted all around.

"Brother, you can't have experienced it, have you?"

"I haven't opened meat yet, but the woman's expression is ecstatic, how can she laugh like you said. ”

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Wang Biao blushed and defended: "It's crazy to cry and laugh, which shows that a man's ability is good." ”

When the masked painter heard this, he frowned slightly, and then used the brush in his hand to paint another picture of a man and a woman.

In the picture, the woman is lying on the ground, pouting her plump buttocks, and the man hugs the woman from behind, and grabs the plump of the woman's chest with both hands, just covering the two hidden points.

The woman turned around and looked at the man with a crying and smiling, full of charm.

"Good. Jiang Ming quietly watched her finish painting, and took the lead in applauding.

This painter's skills are indeed excellent, just by Wang Biao's words, he sketched out the state he said, which requires exquisite painting skills and unbridled imagination.

"Leng girl?" Jiang Ming thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said lightly.