[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

The desert is a place where people can change their colors.

Because here is not only the bad weather, but also a poisonous spider.

Shi Guanyin is a beautiful woman, and her heart is naturally cold.

Countless men once came to this Pansi Cave just to see her elegant demeanor, but none of them could get out of this desert in the end.

The girl in red stood bowed, looking at the stunning face of the woman in front of her, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

There are countless female disciples under Shi Guanyin's seat, but none of them dare to pretend to be beautiful.

That ruined Qu Wurong is the best end.

The reason why Changsun Hong was able to serve in front of her was only because of that non-threatening face.

Shi Guanyin gently slid her fingertips over this stunning skin on her face, and sighed leisurely: "What's going on in Jianghu recently?"

Chang Sunhong thought for a while and said, "There are two major events."

"One is that Chu Xiangshuai was ordered to be executed jointly by Shenshui Palace and Yongcui Villa."

"Oh?"

Shi Guanyin swiped her finger at Danko, motioning for her to continue.

Seeing that she was interested, Chang Sun Hong said, "Three days ago, twelve lives were lost in the Bamboo Forest Inn under the Shenshui Palace."

"Among them are Li Guanyu's son and the notorious flower picker Mrs. Xiong."

When she said this, she was a little puzzled: "Among the 12 people including the later Huang Luzhi, only the corpse of Xiong Niangzi disappeared. I don't know who took it."

Shi Guanyin smiled, and the look in his eyes was a bit inexplicable: "Madam Xiong~"

"It's no wonder Yin Ji is so angry."

She sighed, but smiled meaningfully on her face.

Chang Sunhong also knew that there must be something secret in it.

Shi Guanyin glanced at her: "What about the second one?"

"This second..."

Chang Sunhong hesitated for a moment, but said: "The second thing is related to No Playboy."

"Master Tianfeng appointed another abbot. Young Master Wuhua was blocked by Shaolin many times on his way back. I'm afraid there will be storms in the rivers and lakes soon."

Shi Guanyin narrowed his eyes: "Where is my son now?"

Changsun Hong lowered her head and said, "From the spies to report, Master Wuhua met Chu Xiangshuai on the river, and now the boat has arrived outside Putian."

"That's it~"

The beauty sitting on the seat smiled, with some interest in her eyes: "I want to meet this handsome bandit who has been on the moon for a while."

"Go get ready."

Chang Sunhong responded and exited the door.

After leaving the palace, a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

When she mentioned Chu Liuxiang, she wanted to lure her to the Central Plains. If she met the woman beside Wuhua by means of Shi Guanyin...

Chang Sunhong licked the corners of her lips excitedly, as if she had already seen that stunning beauty being disfigured and abandoned.

On the other side, in the black canopy boat in Jiangxin:

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "There are more mosquitoes today."

Wu Hua's tea maker paused, then said with a smile, "Then I'll trouble Xiang Shuai to be the mosquito repellent."

When the night was getting dark, the crescent moon hung high, illuminating the clear and cold water of the river, and the mountains in the distance seemed to be hidden in the moonlight, leaving only a lonely boat in the middle of the river.

The magnificent beauty was lying on the lap of the white-clothed monk in a light sleep.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, apparently not sleeping well.

Wu Qun turned her body slightly, her crow-colored feathers fell down on the white monk's robe, carrying an inexplicable color.

The face of the monk who was smoked by the heat of the tea was blurred.

"Do you have any plans to return to Shaolin this time?"

Chu Liuxiang asked suddenly.

Along the way, he encountered three waves of killers, some of them were targeting Chu Liuxiang, but some were targeting Wuhua.

After he recognized the Shaolin moves of the masked man, his heart skipped a beat.

How could a Shaolin disciple assassinate Wuhua?

"There are many twists and turns in the Shaolin abbot this time. Now that the succession ceremony has not been performed, some people are naturally afraid of me going back."

Wuhua said leisurely.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "I didn't expect that even the Buddhist Pure Land could not escape the worldly disputes."

Wuhua looked down at the sleeping girl in her arms, and shook her head slightly.

Wu Qun fell into a drowsy sleep.

When she woke up, she felt a splitting headache, and when she was about to get up, she felt a pair of hands with slightly callused fingertips pressing on her forehead, gently stretching her brows.

It was a pair of big bronze-colored hands with warm palms.

"Chu Liuxiang?"

Wu Qun said softly.

The owner of those hands smiled: "Is this more comfortable?"

The vibration of the vocal cavity tingles the ears of people who listen to it.

Wu Qun felt the strength of the ironing paste on her hand, and nodded slightly.

There was a light blush on the neck.

"Where are we?"

The soft words are Qing Nong, but there is a little uneasiness when listening carefully.

Chu Liuxiang put down his hands and sighed: "We have disembarked."

He spoke vaguely, but did not say exactly where.

Wu Qun lowered her eyebrows slightly: "Where is Master Wuhua?"

Chu Liuxiang stopped talking.

Because he really didn't know how to speak.

It is a bad thing for a girl to ask a monk.

When he didn't speak, Wu Qun understood.

Shaking his head slightly, he said: "Xiang Shuai doesn't have to be like this, A Qun and Master just met by chance."

"Now that it's the day of parting, it's natural for each of us to be safe."

What she said made Chu Liuxiang a little surprised, but looking closely at the expression in her eyes, she couldn't find any deceit.

For a beautiful woman, if her looks are perfect, then her temperament will be insignificant.

Because men's eyes are eccentric, those little flaws are also cute.

Chu Liuxiang thinks he understands women's hearts, but he doesn't understand the hearts of this magnificent beauty.

This is already a dangerous signal.

The worst thing a man can do to a woman is to be curious.

The sky is bright.

There were only two people left on the empty boat.

Wuhua stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the river in the distance with a gloomy expression.

The boatman's oars never stopped.

"It's still too late for you to turn around now."

A voice suddenly came from the ear.

Wuhua sighed: "The poor monk would like to try the feeling of falling into hell forever."

Everyone in this world has secrets, and so does he.

But not everyone can wake up from Huang Liang's dream.

Wuhua looked at the temple in the high forest not far away with unpredictable eyes.

Master Tianfeng has two disciples, the most famous of which is Wuhua.But the position of abbot fell to someone else, which made people think too much.

The boat has come down the mountain.

There are steep cliffs on both sides, and there are soft cries along the road.And the highest place is Putian Shaolin Temple.

The succession ceremony will be at noon tomorrow, and the whole temple will be busy.

The disciples guarding the gate stared at the mountain gate, and some troublemakers were mixed in.

When he saw Wuhua, he was slightly stunned, and then he said happily: "Senior brother is back?"

Flowerless nodded.

He has a high reputation in the monastery, and many ordinary disciples also respect him.This time back to the mountain, there are many people to welcome us.

After Wuhua exchanged greetings with everyone, she went to the fasting room.

Master Tianfeng was sitting in the courtyard, with the tea set in front of him, his flowerless eyes flickered slightly.

But still bowed and said: "Master."

Master Tianfeng sighed: "You are still back."

There are no flowers and no words.

"I told you before that there are many fates in this world, and we don't want to fight blindly."

Master Tianfeng said.

Wu Hua's hands that placed the tea set paused for a moment: "Master only says that you can't fight for it, but people in this world are just like that."

"I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine."

His hands are very steady, and the movements of making tea are like clouds and flowing water, obviously he has been in this way for many years.

Master Tianfeng originally taught him the tea ceremony to make him calm down.

Wuhua did not disappoint him.

In the past few years, he has become more and more calm, who knows the name of the wonderful monk in the Jianghu?

Even when he had the intention to set up another branch, he encountered a lot of opposition.

Tianfeng took the hot tea he made, glanced at it leisurely, and put it on the table again.

"You already know about your parents?"

he asked suddenly.

Wuhua didn't seem to be surprised, and said calmly: "My father is Tianfeng Shishilang, didn't the master already know?"

Tianfeng smiled wryly: "Back then, he had invited two masters to duel one after another, and before he left, he left alone."

"You and Ren Ci's son Nangong Ling are orphans from back then."

Wu Hua nodded: "Why did Master tell me today?"

Master Tianfeng took a deep look at him: "You have always been arrogant, I am always afraid that you will go astray."

He was talking about Shi Guanyin.

Wuhua's fingertips paused slightly.

Still watching him drink the cup of hot tea.

Finally sighed: "You know so much, you should also know that you have to avenge the murder of your father."

It's a pity that there is no one in the courtyard to answer.

Master Tianfeng had already closed his eyes, blood was slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Wuhua sighed, watching the sunset slowly setting in the sky, illuminating the courtyard in red.

Slowly picked up another cup of hot tea.

When he fell down, there was a word "Chu" on the ground.

Chu Liuxiang and Wu Qun arrived in the city at night.

Due to the Shaolin Succession Ceremony, most of the inns are people from Wulin recently.

This time is also dangerous, Chu Liuxiang still hesitated, so she heard Wu Qun say: "There is a Chu Pavilion in front."

The Chu Pavilion is the place of love and moon, and it is the easiest place for people to hide.Chu Liuxiang had also thought about hiding here before, but when she looked at the beauty with clear eyes, she was a little apprehensive.

"What is Xiangshuai afraid of?"

Wu Qun blinked and smiled.

There seemed to be stars in her eyes, scattered on the man's heart.

That kind of curious and ignorant gaze is really seductive.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Ah Qun is gone, don't regret it."

Wu Qun didn't like to wear men's clothing, so she also followed him to the Chu Pavilion in brocade clothes.

When the old bustard saw the two of them, his eyes were dumbfounded.

But in his heart he secretly scolded this man for his lack of eyesight, and he wanted to come to Chu Pavilion to seek pleasure even though he didn't want this stunning beauty.

Chu Liuxiang naturally knew what she was thinking.

With a wry smile, he tossed two coins.

"One upper room."

The old bustard took the silver and weighed it, and finally smiled: "You two, please~"