Chapter 237: Maitreya Grace Lord

Chu Huan vaguely heard the sound of laughter in front of him, and his spirit was even tighter, there was an arc-shaped corner of the stone road in front of him, Chu Huan carefully touched it, leaned against the wall, held his breath, and looked over with a micro probe, only to see that the front was quite dim, but he could see a piece of red color, at the end of the stone road, it was no longer a stone gate, but a scene of pink curtains, where there was a lamp, and the lights were projected through the pink curtain, and the stone road was actually reflected red, with a bit of ambiguity.

The sound of laughter came from behind the curtain, but Chu Huan could see it even more clearly, outside the curtain, there was a tall man in black standing, but he still had a mask on his face, the mask was quite hideous, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Chu Huan just glanced at it in a hurry, and then retracted his head, knowing that behind the curtain, it must be the benefactor inside, and the black-clothed masked man outside must be the guard left by the benefactor outside.

If you want to get close to that mantle, you have to deal with the masked man, at this time Chu Huan doesn't know what the masked man's martial arts are, but since he can stay outside to guard, that kung fu is obviously not too weak.

What's more, it's hard for me to get close to the past now, as long as I lean out of my body, that person will definitely be able to find out, and thus alarm everyone inside.

Chu Huan didn't know what the situation was behind the pink curtain, although he was extremely bold, but he was not reckless, and he naturally couldn't rush over rashly until he didn't know the strength and details of the other party at all.

Leaning against the wall, Chu Huan groaned for a moment, and the laughter behind the curtain was even more released. , and there is a faint hint of red-faced lewdness. Noise. It is conceivable that behind the pink curtain at this time, there must be a scene of vivid spring. Palace picture scroll.

Chu Huan had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart at this time, and he was even more worried about Su Niang, he held his breath, knowing that he couldn't wait here, he groaned slightly, and finally took out a money bag from his arms, took out a gold leaf from it, and threw it out.

Although the gold leaf was not large, it had some weight, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which was not very loud, but it had already attracted the attention of the masked man who was guarding outside the curtain.

Behind the veil is alive and lewd. Noise. Language, no matter how good this mask man's concentration is, it is somewhat affected, just when Chu Huan glanced at it, he didn't find it, but he was extremely alert after all, the sound of the golden leaf hitting the ground came into his ears, he was immediately alert, his fists were clenched, his eyes followed the prestige, and he soon saw the golden leaf around the corner.

The gold leaves shine golden under the illumination of the lamp, which is very conspicuous.

The pupils under the mask of the masked man were immediately full of vigilance, he clenched his fists, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he did not act immediately, but looked at it for a long time, there was nothing unusual over there, only the gold leaf was shining on the ground, so he easily walked towards the gold leaf step by step.

His steps were light, like a civet cat, and although he didn't notice anything unusual, his eyes were still full of wariness.

He didn't know if it was the gold leaf that his master had accidentally dropped, after all, his master had never been less than such a thing.

As he walked, he held his breath, although there was still a sound behind him. Laughter, but his mind was fully focused, and he could listen attentively, and he could perceive any sound around the corner.

Approaching the golden leaf, only two steps away, he stopped, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Come out, I have seen you, who are you?" ”

Chu Huan heard the masked man say this, but he didn't react, his body was still clinging to the wall, and his breathing was completely held.

He practiced the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" and had broken through the first path of the wheel of light, and the benefit of the wheel path was that he was able to hold his breath for a long time, and even enter a state of suspended animation.

Mo said that this time and a half, even if it took a little longer, he would be able to survive easily.

The mask claimed to have seen himself, Chu Huan knew that it was just a tentative word, if he was an inexperienced person, he was afraid that he would really be fooled by the other party, but how could Chu Huan be deceived by him.

The mask is not weak, standing two steps away from the golden leaf, his hands are clenched into fists, but his eyes have been slightly closed, listening carefully, he is very confident, if someone is hiding on the corner, then the other party's breath must be able to detect it, and he also considered that if there is really someone, it is very likely that he will hold his breath, so he deliberately did not move, just waiting for the other party's breath.

In his opinion, if someone is really hiding somewhere and holding his breath, it won't be too long, as long as he waits for a while, the other party will soon be able to reveal his flaws.

After a long time, Wu Zi didn't feel anything unusual, and then the masked man exhaled, stepped forward, squatted down, and reached out to touch the gold leaf.

How could Chu Huan miss such an opportunity, he also knew that he must go all out with this blow, and he must not give the other party any respite, one blow cannot control the enemy, and nine times out of ten it will alarm others.

When the masked man crouched down, his body had already flown over like a cheetah, and his eyes were aimed at the masked man's throat, and the dagger in his hand was pulled straight towards the masked man's throat.

The moment the masked man pounced on Chu Huan, he already knew that something was wrong, he squatted down, he couldn't retreat, and when he was about to shoot, although he was surprised, he didn't panic, and hit the shadow with a punch.

The strength of his punch was extremely strong, Chu Huan did not dodge, he held the dagger in his right hand, but his left hand was already clenched into a fist, facing the masked man's fist.

The fire flickered, and the two shadows went from parting to merging, sticking together on the wall.

Soon, however, the two shadows staggered, one standing still, while the other on the wall knelt on the ground, and after a brief pause, the kneeling shadow raised his hand to cover his throat and fell headlong to the ground.

Chu Huan's hand was like lightning, and he struck with all his might, his right hand was earlier than his left, and when the two fists had not touched, the dagger in Chu Huan's hand had already pierced the throat of the masked man, and he pulled out the dagger in an instant, and staggered away.

The masked man couldn't imagine that the comer's shot would be so decisive and fast, his throat tingled, and when the dagger was withdrawn, a stream of blood spurted out from the throat knife, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only hold his throat and fall forward, his body twitched twice, and then he didn't move.

Chu Huan gasped lightly, this time it seemed simple, but from the beginning of the confrontation with the masked man to the killing of the other party, it consumed a lot of Chu Huan's energy and physical strength.

Chu Huan watched the masked man lose his breath, then he passed, took off the mask of the masked man, it was an unfamiliar face, put the mask on his face, Chu Huan wiped the blood stains of the dagger on the masked man's body, got up and walked lightly towards the mantle.

Inside is ignorant of what's going on outside, and it's still kinky. Noise. Constant talking.

Chu Huan approached the past, poked his head out slightly, stretched out his hand to open a gap in the curtain, and looked inside.

Behind the pink curtain, there was an extremely spacious stone room, which was very luxuriously furnished, with a large table in the center with all kinds of melons, fruits and wines, and a soft couch not far from the table.

On the soft couch, I saw a person lying on his side on the bed, and his upper body was leaning on the soft body of a nun, this person was also wearing a mask, but the mask was a face full of smiles, Chu Huan saw the mask, and the first thing that came to mind was Maitreya Buddha.

The Maitreya Buddha mask looked very kind, the man was dressed in pure white soft clothes, holding a wine glass, looking at a nun on the side of the soft couch, and next to his legs, another nun placed his legs on her and gently massaged his legs.

The three nuns were all bareheaded and did not wear hats, which looked a little weird, but the bodies of these three nuns were very white and attractive.

Sanni is only covered with a white light veil, and there is no placket inside, the light veil is transparent, which completely reveals the delicate bodies of the three nuns, and the white body is covered with a light veil, adding a trace of hazy feeling, but it is even more seductive.

"Maitreya Buddha" is staring at this time, it is the Lingmiao Master that Chu Huan has seen, this Lingmiao Master is not only bald, but also has a trace of monkhood.

Her figure is really hot, her waist is like a willow, she is dressed in a light veil, her white and delicate body is looming, her face is lightly powdered, her eyebrows and eyes are all spring, a pair of watery eyes seem to be dripping water, she seems to be smiling and smiling, she is squinting at the Maitreya Buddha on the couch, and the abbot of Jingci'an, who is dignified in front of people on weekdays, is coquettish and shameless at this time.

The other two nuns also had spring on their eyebrows, trying their best to serve the Maitreya Buddha.

Chu Huan saw it in his eyes, his heart was shocked, although he had just guessed that the picture inside must be unsightly, but when he saw all this with his own eyes, he was still surprised.

The solemn Jingci Nunnery, this holy place of pure cultivation, is a living nest of lewd nests underground, if you don't see it yourself, who would dare to believe that this is the scene.

Chu Huan was only worried that Su Niang was also inside, but at this moment, there seemed to be no trace of Su Niang in the house, and he was slightly relieved, but he was even more puzzled, who was this person wearing the mask of Maitreya Buddha?

Someone reported to himself that Su Niang was in Jingci Nunnery, so where was Su Niang at this time?

Is everything designed by this Maitreya Buddha, or is there someone else?

Lingmiao made a lot of unseen movements, the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and the mouth is making people feel hot and moaning, but the Maitreya Buddha raised a hand, gently hooked, Lingmiao twisted his body, while approaching the past, and soon arrived at the soft couch, the Maitreya Buddha stretched out his hand, handed over the wine glass in his hand, Lingmiao ate and laughed, took the wine glass, but did not drink, but approached the past, rolled on the edge of the soft couch, raised his hand, raised the wine glass in his hand, and then slowly fell, The wine in the glass fell like rain, and it actually fell on her plump chest, but the Maitreya Buddha was smiling, looking very comfortable.

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