The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

For the first time, Sanriyue had the illusion that she had been tricked.

"Brother Dongfang." He looked at a group of menacing big men holding weapons in front of him, and then at the frail young man in apricot yellow clothes beside him.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Jue naturally knew what he meant, but he pretended not to know.

"What's the situation?" San Riyue also knew what Dongfang Jue meant, but he pretended not to know.

"Of course it's what you saw, brother Ming." Dongfang Jue said.

"The other party seems to be a bad person." San Riyue sighed.

"Brother Lao Ming will protect me." Dongfang Jue said with a smile.

"Brother Dongfang, it's inhumane for you to do this." San Riyue sighed.

"Friends, why care about each other." Dongfang Jue said with a smile.

"You can do it if you want me to," San Riyue said with a slight smile, "Brother Dongfang will have to pay the corresponding price, huh?"

"Hey, between friends, why bother so much." Dongfang Jue's expression didn't change, "If it's gone, then you won't be able to find the person you're looking for."

Sanriyue's eyes froze, and without seeing what he did, all the attackers fell down.

"Do you know who I'm looking for?" He didn't look at the group of corpses lying on the ground, but looked at Dongfang Jue coldly.

"Oh, I'm just a mortal, how could I know such a thing?" Dongfang Jue laughed. "It's just that since your friend is a foreigner, you always have to find a reliable local, right? Besides..." He glanced at a jade pendant on Sanriyue's waist seemingly unintentionally, and said, "My relatives are here There is a lot of prestige there, and my friends will not be disappointed.”

"Really." Sanriyue withdrew her murderous look, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Then please don't let me down, sir."

"Ah, it's scary." Dongfang Jue smiled back.

"Considering the trouble I was dragged into, this is just a small change." San Riyue said calmly.

"Hahaha," Dongfang Jue said, "My friend is joking."

"Hahaha," San Riyue also laughed, "Who isn't joking?"

The two paused for a moment, then laughed again.

The one who laughs is more fake than the other.

On the rugged mountain road, a loud noise broke the tranquility.

"Hey, why do you think we should go with him?"

"Eh...Eh? Difficult, shouldn't you go with him?"

"Hey, there's no harm in following him anyway, and besides, maybe we can find our right girl by following him."

"Trouble! It's not that no one wants it, why are you thinking about her all day long!"

The two figures walked one after the other. The one walking in front was a handsome monk, and the one walking behind was a slender woman with tattered clothes and a shoe on one foot. Without a single foot, he walked behind the monk with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"I said, if you see a hole in front of you, you won't step over it. Do you have to step on it?" The woman shook her hair impatiently, dissatisfied.

"Look, I didn't see it..." Then the expression on her face changed immediately, the corners of her eyes drooped, and she explained tremblingly.

"Well, I think she's not going well, so you can come out and take our place." Then, the woman's expression changed again, her eyebrows stretched, even though her clothes were ragged, she couldn't hide her calm demeanor, she only smiled and persuaded road.

The monk walked in front, and listened to the woman directing and acting in the back. It was funny, but couldn't help being very distressed.

He stopped, turned around, clasped his hands together, "The benefactor."

"Look, let me just say, he stopped, it's because you were walking too slowly." The woman said with a displeased look on her face.

"Yes, is that so? Ah, I'm so sorry..." She lowered her eyes and said very frightened.

"Oh, how many times have I said it, be nice to my little sister, isn't she born because you and I don't want to come out?" The woman sighed deeply, and said to the monk, "This master , how far do we have to go?"

"Forgive the poor monk for offending," the monk said with a smile. "The poor monk saw that the benefactor was suffering from unsteady walking, so he thought of a method, but he didn't know if the benefactor would be willing..."

"Hurry up if you have a way, what are you talking about!" the woman said with raised eyebrows.

"Little brother, I just trained you before, if this continues, why don't you come out instead of my younger sister?" Immediately afterwards, the woman changed her previous appearance and reprimanded her calmly.

Ignoring her incoherence, the monk bent down and took off her other shoe.

"So it wasn't a trick. Oh, brother, let me just say, you blamed my sister wrongly." The woman sighed when she saw the shoes in the monk's hand.

"If she had noticed that the shoes were not taken off earlier, how could I have reprimanded her!" the woman hugged her arms and hummed.

"I just said you need to change your temper, little sister, come back and drive him out." After the woman finished speaking, she trembled for a while, snorted heavily, and pretended to lament, "Damn it, this is what the elder brother did. Hey, as the second child, I am so wronged, so wronged, I really want to..." Her voice suddenly became low, and she twisted her hands, "Kill."

"Poor monks are not allowed." The monk turned around and said.

"You are not allowed~!!!" The woman said exaggeratedly, "You are not allowed~~~~I said~~" Her eyes froze, "Why should I listen to you?"

"Because you can't beat the poor monk." The monk said leisurely.

"..." The woman looked at him for a while, "Huh!" She took the horned dragon back, "How much longer?" She said impatiently.

"It's coming soon," the monk turned around and said, "If the benefactor can concentrate on walking, the poor monk thinks it will be faster."

"I don't want to use it." The woman snorted, and summoned a giant steel dragon out of thin air. She flew up, looked down at the monk, and said provocatively, "I want to ride it, how about it?"

"As long as the benefactor is happy." The monk clasped his hands together and said a few words of Buddha.

"Hahaha!" However, the woman hadn't been proud for long, the mountain road was rugged, and the Mecha Dragon's figure was clumsy, and the four claws stepped on the air, and the woman fell off the dragon.

"The poor monk said a long time ago that if you concentrate on walking, we would have already gone down the mountain." The monk sighed, and took two steps forward. Seeing the woman's pale face and closed eyes, she seemed to have lost all vitality. The golden Buddha light condensed in the monk's hands, and when he was about to pat the woman, he was interrupted by the woman who suddenly jumped up and fell to the ground.

"Ha, the bald donkey is easy to deceive," the woman said while clutching his throat, raising her eyebrows, "Just pretending to be dead can make you let your guard down on me, ha, let me say," she sneered, "I just now Does it look like it?"

"Exactly," the monk's throat was restrained, but the monk didn't panic at all, he said, "If you don't wake up, even if you don't die, you will be slapped to death by the poor monk, so your disguise saved your life."

"... Huh!" Knowing that there was a huge gap in force between the opponent and the other party, the woman snorted unwillingly, let go of her hand and walked forward.

"Again, did you lose again..."

"Ha, I've hummed enough, but I will turn into a piglet. How about it, are you happy about being ashamed?"

"Talking, you pervert, if you keep nagging, you will be kicked out and walk this path, hum!"

"Ah, I'm angry, it seems that I was really a little pig in my previous life."

"Shut up you!"

The woman walked further and further away, and was replaced by a monk who followed behind.

"Hey," he put the paralyzed mecha dragon into his sleeves, "how can this be good."