[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Beauty is intoxicating.

Men always hope to sleep longer in such a gentle country.

Chu Liuxiang is no exception.

But he had to leave because of a letter.

An unsigned letter.

Chu Liuxiang didn't open it in a hurry, because he thought that it was also in such an early morning that there was an extra letter at the door of his room.And it was that letter that left him speechless.

Who is this time?

And who is going to do everything possible to harm him?

Chu Liuxiang thought of Gong Nanyan, but felt it was more than that.

The rivers and lakes seem to have been shrouded in an invisible giant net, and he is the fish waiting to die in the net.

The letter has been shelved in my hands for a long time.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, if he didn't dismantle it, he could pretend that nothing happened.

No one knows whether this letter is another bad luck.

But he still took it apart.

This is also the most admirable part of Chu Liuxiang.

If a person is afraid of the road ahead, how can he last long?

No matter when, there is always a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The white letter paper was peeled off, revealing the black writing inside.

Look, it's not the same person as last time.

Chu Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the contents of the letter, his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"Sishi today, Putian Shaolin is waiting for your return."

Three copper coin bracelets are also attached to the letterhead.

The bracelet was a gift from the three daughters of Su Rongrong back then, and no one else knew about it, but now it is attached to this letter.

Chu Liuxiang was startled when he thought about it: "I'm afraid the three of Rongrong really fell into the hands of this mysterious person."

If he didn't say that the arrested person was his confidante, he would save even ordinary people.

Chu Liuxiang is a rare gentleman in the Jianghu. He has debuted for many years, but he has never had a life on his hands.Life is always equal in his eyes.

This has surpassed many people.

It was almost Si time now, and if we set off from the Chu Pavilion, it would take an hour at the earliest.

But Chu Liuxiang is Chu Liuxiang after all, so isn't his lightness skill comparable to that of ordinary people?

The only thing to worry about is...

Wu Qun had already seen the hesitation in his eyes, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If Xiang Shuai has something to do, you might as well go first, A Qun is fine here."

Her tone was soft, but sincere.

There is still a gentle and comfortable look in the eyes, which adds a little warmth to the heart.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "A Qun..."

The following words were delayed.

The beauty leaning against the window turned her head and smiled: "When did Xiang Shuai become so indecisive?"

A beauty is always beautiful when she smiles.

Chu Liuxiang has seen many beauties and many smiles.

But no one has ever smiled more prettily than her, like a warm spring day, gently brushing away the haze in people's hearts.

Chu Liuxiang finally left.

He also knew that he must go.

How could Su Rongrong delay for a moment when the lives of the three of them were at stake.

Wu Qun sighed slightly, watching his back gradually disappear.

Chu Liuxiang is famous all over the world for his lightness kung fu.

What was supposed to be a longer journey came quickly.

Outside the Shaolin Temple in Putian, the bamboo leaves moved slightly, and there was only rustling sound in the forest.

Chu Liuxiang's pace slowed down.

The bell of the ancient temple seems to be ringing in my ears.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaped forward, and hid himself on the high platform.

The letter only said it was Putian Shaolin, but did not say where it was.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard two novice monks passing by the Sutra Pavilion with their lamps in hand. They bowed their heads not knowing what to say.

Chu Liuxiang listened intently:

"Do you think Chu Liuxiang will come today?"

The gray-clothed novice asked.

The taller monk next to him shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "Who knows? How could he care if he killed so many people..."

When he said this, he stopped, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, or Uncle Wuxiang will punish him again."

The novice monk in gray seemed to think of something when he heard this, so he didn't say anything.The two hurriedly entered the scripture storage pavilion.

Chu Liuxiang frowned: "It seems that what the letter said is true, but why did Shaolin participate in it?" '

After thinking about it, he turned his gaze to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Since it's here, why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

At this moment, a sound like a bell ringing suddenly came from the ear.

The voice burst out from the dantian, with a wonderful rhythm, Chu Liuxiang's ears couldn't help but feel a little numb.

What did he find?

Just when Chu Liuxiang was hesitating, a young woman in white gauze walked in.

Her expression was still noble, and the saber in her hand was not sharp.

It was Gong Nanyan.

After Gong Nanyan came in, she first sighed.

The monk in gray paused with his fingertips: "Why is the benefactor sighing?"

"I'm sighing for Master Wuxiang."

Gong Nanyan said.

The monk in gray didn't speak.

Gong Nanyan said with a smile: "Master has worked hard to prepare for many years, but now it's all in vain. Don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

Wuxiang's hand holding the rosary paused for a moment, but finally sighed:

"The benefactor may speak directly if he has something to say."

Gong Nanyan sighed: "Chu Liuxiang killed two masters, Tianfeng and Wuhua, during the succession ceremony. This has become a disgrace to Shaolin."

"The master has also been implicated."

When she said this, she rolled her eyes and said:

"But if the master can catch the thief with his own hands, wouldn't his reputation be greatly shaken?"

"The position of abbot is naturally not a problem."

The meaning of these words is already obvious.

'Wuhua has been killed! '

Chu Liuxiang on the beam almost screamed.

He thought of the monk with wide sleeves and cold posture, and his heart sank gradually.

And who is going to blame him? !

"Amitabha."

But Wu Xiang sighed, shook his head and said: "Tomorrow, at the master killing meeting, since those three confidante friends are here, I don't have to worry about staying fragrant."

Gong Nanyan smiled wryly and said, "That's exactly what I came to see Master for."

"Oh?"

Wuxiang opened his eyes and asked.

Gong Nanyan sighed: "I'm afraid those three confidante friends won't be able to come."

"Su Rongrong and the others disappeared last night."

What she said didn't look like a lie, but it really seemed to happen suddenly.

Wuxiang thought about it carefully: "Does anyone else know about this matter?"

Gong Nanyan shook her head.

Liang Shang Chu Liuxiang heaved a sigh of relief.

'It seems that Rongrong and the others are not in danger for the time being. '

But then his eyes became heavy again, so that letter led him here...

A skirt!

Some bad guesses suddenly popped up in his mind.

Looking deeply into the hall, he jumped out of the high wall of Shaolin when he turned over.

Wu Qun was originally admiring flowers in the courtyard.

The Chu Pavilion is a sensual business, so the scenery is naturally more beautiful.

The cluster of spring roses is in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing with the swaying branches.

Wu Qun leaned on the railing and watched for a while, and was not ready to go back to her room until the wind picked up.

Unexpectedly, when I just turned around, I felt dizzy for a while, and when I opened my eyes again, I came to a strange place.

"The girl is awake?"

Only a slightly suppressed male voice asked.

Wu Qun gently rubbed her forehead, but suddenly there was a shadow beside the bed.

The shadow was very tall, standing on the bank of the bed seemed to cover all the light, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Wu Qun turned her head, but it was a man with patches on his clothes, and the bags on both sides looked like they belonged to the gang of beggars.

The most eye-catching thing is that pale skin.

——It is the White Jade Demon.

Bai Yumo is just like his name, he is an out-and-out devil.

Countless young girls had withered under her hands. The old gang leader expelled him from the beggar gang, but he is still alive and well now.

He looked at the woman on the bed obsessively, the look in his eyes was like a wolf that hadn't eaten flesh and blood for a long time.

Wu Qun frowned: "Who are you?"

Her voice was a little melancholy, and her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, which made people want to hold their hearts up, just to make her smile.

Bai Yumo has seen countless beauties in his life, but he has never seen a more beautiful woman than her.

The brocade clothes and cloud gauze fluttered slightly under the candlelight, setting off her figure in the bright moon, which could make Zhu Nu hide her face.

"Don't be afraid."

His legs were already on his knees, his voice suppressed the deep obsession, and his outstretched hand trembled, wanting to touch the fingertips that were like frosted pearls and jade.

The hands that had touched countless young girls were gone.

Wu Qun had shrunk to the corner of the wall, her face was a little pale, as if she had been frightened, tears slowly fell from her eyes.

Have you ever seen the Shark Weeping Bead?

She was silent when she cried, but she was more powerful than any sharp weapon.

Just one look from her and you're going to surrender.

The White Jade Demon had already surrendered, and he had surrendered from the first moment he saw the beauty.

There was a glimpse in the inn that day, and there has been no peace every day since then.

Now that he finally got her, he looked a little proud thinking of this.

He has followed them for many days, from Anyang to Putian, secretly peeping every day.

First there are no flowers, and then there is Chu Liuxiang.

Bai Yumo couldn't take it anymore.

He was also present at the Shaolin Succession Ceremony that day, and when Gong Nanyan handed over the three daughters of Su Rongrong to Shaolin, he followed secretly.

After stunned the three daughters with smoke, he randomly took a token from the clothes, but unexpectedly hit it crookedly.

With only a few strings of copper coins, he lured Chu Liuxiang to Shaolin and threw himself into the trap.

Bai Yumo glanced at the sky and couldn't help sneering.

'I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at this time. '

Wu Qun didn't know what was going on in his mind, but felt that this man's appearance was really terrifying.I was disgusted in my heart, and there was no joy on my face.

But why should a beauty like her serve others with a smile?

She only needs to frown slightly, and someone rushes to please her.

Bai Yumo saw that the bead marks on her cheeks were still wet, and the stars in her eyes were still lingering, her heart softened for the most part.

"Your name is A Qun."

he asked softly.

Wu Qun nodded slightly, but never looked back at him.

Bai Yumo didn't care either, and said to himself, "I will take good care of you."

"Ah Qun, I'll give you whatever you want."

He was already a little crazy.