Chapter 040: Heavy Eight (Medium)

A ruined temple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of burly men.

It's still a bunch of men with knives, guns and sticks.

When these are gathered together, it seems that everyone who is ordinary people will tremble a little in their hearts, even if they say that they have a little kung fu in their hands, they are afraid that their hearts will tremble when they see this, let alone women.

But in fact, it was not the two women who pushed the door with an oil umbrella that were trembling, but the men who were originally hiding in the ruined temple to hide from the rain.

Marvel!

Inhale!

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in a low voice in the ruined temple.

Walking all over the world, these men have also seen all kinds of women, and sometimes many people linger in Qinglou in order to solve their needs. I've seen ugly, I've seen ordinary, I've seen five big and three coarse, and I've also seen beauty.

But in every man's heart, he has the appearance of the most beautiful woman in his imagination.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who used to be a monk, is no exception.

What should a beauty look like?

Every man has his own imagination in his heart.

Although they are all just a group of low-level sects who wander the rivers and lakes and spread the teachings of Mingjiao, in their hearts, the most beautiful person in the world may be the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi among the four Dharma kings. Legend has it that everywhere she went, she was full of brilliance, and everyone admired her beauty.

It's just that this is just a legend, none of the Ming Sect disciples present have really seen it with their own eyes, they just got a few rumors from other brothers. As for the ordinary, except for the female disciples of their own sect, I am afraid that they are the female disciples of other sects, and the most beautiful may be those poor people who are downcast in the Qinglou.

What kind of woman is truly beautiful?

In the past, it was just imagination, but today these men have seen it with their own eyes.

Perhaps, the fairy is what it looks like in front of him!

The paper umbrella is folded, and the water droplets on the umbrella turn into a transparent silk thread and shake it off. As the umbrella moved down, the figure standing behind the umbrella was finally revealed.

Behind the black umbrella is a series of white shadows.

The woman was wearing a white silk dress, fluttering, and when she entered the broken temple, it was as if she had brought in a fairy aura that was not like the world. The moment the woman entered, this dilapidated temple was no longer a place for the Buddha's family, but a place for the immortals.

And under the other white umbrella was a black shadow.

The woman holding a white umbrella was wearing a black Taoist robe, but she was dressed as a Taoist.

The two of them are cold and resentful, although their temperaments are different, but their appearance is the first-class beauty in the world.

Different from what the other Ming Sect disciples on the side thought in their hearts, Zhu Yuanzhang just lit up his eyes, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed, and then what was left was extremely serious and dignified. At this moment, he had no nostalgia for beauty, and all that was left was an inexplicable panic.

Because his eyesight has always been good.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he was not mistaken, the two women in front of him who entered the broken temple to take shelter from the rain were not simple.

It was pouring rain, and the two women walking on the road, even if they had mounts and horses, were afraid that their robes should be stained with some mud and water, and they would look clean. If you can do this, you can't take a sedan chair, or ......

And the two beautiful messy women in front of them are obviously the latter.

He didn't want his brothers to die on top of women without opening their eyes.

In a hurry, Zhu Yuanzhang had already quietly passed on the message to the stunned brothers next to him, and under Zhu Yuanzhang's vigilance, the disciples of the Ming Sect reacted. In the end, in the end, the Mingjiao sect members who were besieged and beaten by the disciples of the Jianghu sect and wanted by the government were by no means simple.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the ruined temple changed again.

In the thunderbolt of the bonfire, a group of men had already quietly picked up the weapons around them just in case.

"Huh?"

The change in atmosphere was noticed by the two women who were collecting the umbrella.

Dao Gu, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe, looked up at the center, it seemed that her attention had just fallen on this group of people, but her gaze swept slightly, and all the Ming Sect disciples present invariably only felt that their skin was cold, and goosebumps were crawling.

"This dress-up...... Mingjiao disciples? ”

One sentence completely made the faces of the people of the Ming Sect who had been prompted by Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly change greatly, and many people stood up involuntarily under this sentence, and the weapons in their hands were extremely vigilant.

Apparently.

The group seemed to have reached the point of a kind of frightened bird.

And in fact, it is.

The disciples of the Ming Sect are much more dangerous than other sects when they walk the rivers and lakes, not to mention the fact that the current Ming Sect members are walking in rebellion.

After hearing this beautiful Taoist aunt tell their identities, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others immediately raised their hearts to their throats, and many people looked at each other and had already made the most dangerous plan in their hearts. In the silent movements, many people's weapons were faintly aimed at the two beautiful women in front of them.

"His subordinates?"

In the murmuring, the voice of the female Taoist aunt was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people feel that their hearts were sour and cold. But this voice sounds like it's colder than the wind and rain outside.

Side.

After hearing this, the woman in white also changed her eyes slightly.

She could tell that her senior sister was about to get angry.

Ever since I saw him leave the Bright Peak that day, Senior Sister's emotions had become extremely strange along the way. Along the way, the whole person seemed to have lost something, and all the people who provoked the senior sister on the road were either suffered by the ice spirit silver needle or had their legs broken, so it can be said that the senior sister came back all the way with a bloody body.

There's something strange about her.

It seems that that meeting was not what she had imagined. It's like now that my senior sister doesn't want to regret seeing that person.

This kind of scene makes her very strange, she can't understand, she doesn't understand what she has been chasing with her senior sister all these years?

Annoying!

Hateful!

A mess that contains too many emotions tumbling in my heart.

Under the agitation of the mood, the beautiful Daogu did it directly.

Suddenly, there was a stir in the ruined temple.

The weapons were thrown away, and the people flew out sideways.

A group of men at the bottom of the Ming Sect who could be regarded as elite disciples were all beaten to the ground by a beautiful Taoist aunt with a whisk. Zhu Yuanzhang, who was the leader, was even more swept upside down by the beautiful Taoist aunt and rolled in front of the Buddha statue.

“……”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhu Yuanzhang only felt inexplicable, and suffered an unjustified disaster, but in his heart, he affirmed that the other party was only afraid of having a grudge against the Holy Sect, and after listening to the previous words, Zhu Yuanzhang already knew that he and the others were only afraid that they were implicated. Looking at the other party's terrifying skills again, I am afraid that this time their brothers may be more than lucky.

However, just when Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking that he was only afraid of being more auspicious this time, he heard the sound of horses' hooves again, and the gate of the broken temple, which had just been closed, flew directly sideways.

Wind and rain blow in.

In the rain line, a knight in a cloak held a spear and slammed straight behind Daogu.

Rush in a hurry! Hit hard!

Except for the two women, the other Mingjiao disciples present were all taken aback by this incident, and were taken aback by the knight who suddenly rushed in on horseback, but they knew that the unknown knight had come to save them.

It's just that they still had time to call the people who came to this place in danger, and they saw that the horse under the knight's crotch seemed to have tripped over someone, and fell directly down with a lame leg, and the knight on horseback was also caught off guard and fell out directly.

"Ahh

In the exclamation of a bright female voice, the knight fell to the ground with a snap, lying in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, the spear in his hand was also thrown out, and a pair of big feet were constantly trembling.

Such a change naturally attracted everyone's attention, including the Dao Gu and the woman in white.

And Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that his scalp exploded, so he hurriedly struggled to get up and helped the other party up, looked at it, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Daughter-in-law!! ”

Obviously, the knight in the cloak who fell to the ground with a clatter and a piece of cake was a woman.

It was his wife who Zhu Yuanzhang had just married.

The woman with a painful face who got up was disheveled, and her hands first touched Zhu Yuanzhang's body for a long time, and after finding no more serious problems, she immediately touched her own body, and finally her eyes fell on her chest.

Looking at her almost flat chest, the woman opened her mouth and said: "It's over, the chest is gone!" ”

The originally tense atmosphere was completely destroyed under this sentence.

Even the female Taoist aunt who vented her anger also stumbled involuntarily under this sentence.

……

Black clouds are everywhere.

Yan Jing'an glanced up at the dark and oppressive sky, and it was obviously raining heavily in the distance. Looking at this day again, she felt that there was such an invisible pressure falling from the sky, but I don't know if this is just a spiritual experience or actually such a depression.

Since coming down the mountain, she has made good progress during this time.

Buddhism, Taoism, she has already had contact.

At least Shaolin Temple and Qingtian gave her a satisfactory result. Just these two places are not enough.

Now she needs to go to the next location.

As if remembering something, Yan Jing'an took out the scroll from behind him, spread it out in front of him and slowly opened it, revealing the portrait of the person on the painting. This is something that her master taught her with his own hands, and the person above is Guo Xiang, the once famous head of the Emei faction.

Once the greatest shame of Cihang Jingzhai......

What did Guo Xiang do? Calling it a disgrace but not a betrayal, it is clear that the story of the ascending saint is not as simple as imagined. I have to say that the past of the predecessors is really interesting!

Thinking about the words of the family teacher in his mind, after muttering for a long time, Yan Jing'an took the picture scroll back again, looking at the coming wind and rain, Yan Jing'an kicked it gently, and the horse under the crotch suddenly sped up.

Not far away, the Wudang faction is near.

In the distance, the wind and rain followed. (To be continued.) )