Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 94 Martial arts daughter vs Jianghu doctor 39 (four more)
Su Liangyue and Zhuo Jincheng hurried to Dongchang, who knew that they met someone they shouldn't have met on the way, and this person was Su Liangyu.

When I came to the small town, I saw a large sedan chair with eight carriages carrying someone to the Tianyuan Temple. Su Liangyue was wearing a long white dress at this time, and the delicate color made people stare intently.

"Ah, this girl is really pretty, I'm afraid Su Liangyu, a flower in the martial arts world, is not as beautiful as her." The man praised, and then he noticed that Zhuo Jincheng's face in black beside her was dark, so he stopped talking.

Su Liangyue smiled, "Hero, we two brothers and sisters have just graduated from the teacher, and we are very serious about learning how to eliminate harm for the people, but we don't know what is going on in the world today, what is this flower in the martial arts world?" People? Why don’t we, brother and sister, treat you to a drink?”

"Drinking, I like it. If the girl doesn't mind, how about asking Monk Hua to drink?" The monk with a big white belly came over.

Su Liangyue and Zhuo Jincheng looked at each other, Su Liangyue smiled like a flower. "Since Master wants to drink, so what if I invite you?" The two people went to the same place this time. If Su Liangyue remembers correctly, they carried Zhuo Jincheng who was unconscious and suspended animation to this cloth village to change. Two clothes, to this inn to sharpen.

"Hey, welcome, what do you want to come?" The little girl wore a yellow coat around her waist, a white towel on her shoulders, a writing brush on her ear, a teapot in her left hand, and a cup in her right hand. There is also a flower book under the armpit.

"Five catties of beef, three catties of white wine, the best Nurhong, and a plate of peanuts."

Monk Hua sat down first and yelled loudly, the voices of the people around him all dropped down, who didn't know that Monk Hua was the most amazing, it was said that he was the overlord who killed people without blinking an eye.

Before, because of killing too many precepts, he entered Buddhism, and the Buddha's light could not be suppressed, so he worshiped Shaolin abbot as his teacher. After the death of Shaolin abbot, no one suppressed him. Through the intestines, the Buddha kept in his heart that he is a good hero, but he hates evil like a hatred, and fights life and death with others at every turn, so he is not a good person. Over time, people in the rivers and lakes are called the life-sending flower monk, and they are afraid of this guy.

Xiaoer was very steady, raised his head and saw Zhuo Jincheng, but backed away a few steps in fright, Zhuo Jincheng's eyes tightened, and he wanted to make a move, but Su Liangyue held his hand down. "I don't know why this little brother has such a color?"

"You... aren't you dead? I saw you two months ago? You are a ghost." He took a few steps back in fear.

"You may be talking about my elder brother's twin brother. I didn't expect to die. It's a pity. Alas, second brother, you'd better go prepare the food and drink." Su Liangyue sighed very sadly.

"There are four brothers and sisters in our family. Of my third brother, only two of them died. You may have seen the corpses and you may not be sure."

Xiao Er felt a little strange, but got up and ran back.

Monk Hua looked at the wine and meat, and took a big gulp of wine.

"Little sister, your family's situation is quite miserable, but I still know some interesting things. Nowadays, everyone in the Jianghu is in danger.

It's all because Liu An of the East Factory is the most insane guy. Relying on the emperor's old man's warrant, he has manpower and eyeliner all over the rivers and lakes. He has collected the secrets of the heroes and heroes in the world, and secretly bought many people to be his lackeys.

What are you looking at?Pooh, is my old lady afraid of Liu An? "

Monk Hua spoke loudly and imposingly, and everyone who was drinking raised their heads and pricked up their ears to see how the bold monk Hua, who had given his life to death, commented on Liu An, a thousand years old in Dongchang.

(End of this chapter)