Wu Que had to put away his sword and give up. He, who had always been arrogant, now had a sense of frustration on his face. He sneered: "Before I was using the sword, I let the old ghost escape..."

Xu Yunchuan snorted: "I have used my internal strength to mess with that ghost old man. If I weren't afraid of hurting you, I would care whether his martial arts skills are high or low, and he would kill him with one shot..."

Yan Qing shook his head and said, "That's not certain. The ghost monk's internal force turned into a Qi shield and could not even stab the three people in a joint attack. Your gun probably couldn't penetrate his golden bell cover."

"Oh? By the way, the three of us were fighting against the enemy just now, what did you do?"

After Xu Yunchuan said this, Wu Que and Wunian also looked at Yan Qing with tight eyes. Yan Qing hugged Su Fan and stroked his waist with his hand, without any intention of relaxing.

Yan Qing rubbed her nose but couldn't let go. He said, "I'm comforting a wounded woman. This is a very important thing. Don't forget that she almost made a mistake before."

Xu Yunchuan narrowed his eyes and smiled and leaned forward: "Tsk tsk... Don't, let me tell you, Xu Yunchuan has the best way to comfort women. Leave it to me, I promise to make her obedient... Oh no, I'm dying of ecstasy... It's not right, I'm happy and worry-free!"

The jokes of several people made Su Fan's face, who had always been reserved, slightly red. She gently squeezed Yan Qing away, her eyes were whirling with tears, and her expression was beating. She didn't dare to look at Yan Qing, but she could only say gratefully: "Thank you for this donor's help. I used to be a bit prejudiced with you, but now it seems that Su Fan really doesn't recognize Mount Tai."

Yan Qing rubbed his nose again, took a step back and said with a smile: "Master Su Fan, don't be reasonable. We have never reasoned before, but Master Su Fan doesn't know..."

"Yes, yes! Master Su Fan's work is really good..." Xu Yunchuan praised loudly.

Su Fan's face turned red to his ears. She nodded and nodded, and could only bear the shame brought by the dirty tricks.

Wu Que looked coldly and said in a questioning tone: "Do you know what we are talking about?"

Su Fan bit his lip and was reserved for a while, and finally nodded and admitted: "That night, after I went out of the bath, I heard your conversation with Chihiro outside the door. I know you saw me... I am really a shameless woman!"

Xu Yunchuan shrugged, Yan Qing curled his lips, and Wunian was confused and confused. However, Wu Que still said coldly and viciously: "It is common for people to enjoy themselves, and I can't control what you do, but as a Buddhist, you are dirty, shameless, and violate the precepts!"

This merciless criticism would be ashamed of any reserved woman. Su Fan was unwilling to do so, but she had no choice but to struggle in ethics for hundreds of days and nights, but now she has no face and is ashamed. As a woman, innocence is even more important than life.

"Ha," she smiled miserably, and took out the wooden sword from Yan Qing's waist with no speed, and immediately wiped it around her neck... She was not dead!

Because it was Wufeng Wooden Sword, it was not dead, and even the traces were left without leaving any trace.

Yan Qing slowly grabbed the sword at her hand, shook her head and sighed, "Do you know, the first time I saved you and committed suicide, and the second time it was God's will not let you die. I think you'd better live."

Su Fan pouted and looked around the four people beside him. Suddenly his nose was sore, his tears broke, and he cried: "Why don't you... why don't you let me die? A slutty woman like me should have apologized for death. Why do you still save me? Why do you still have to stomp me... Woo woo..."

Wuque was most disgusting for women to cry, especially because of his reasons, so he carried the knife over the wall, which was ashamed of thinking about it.

Xu Yunchuan comforted in a soft voice: "Sister Su Fan, don't worry about that one-armed man, he is just a cold-blooded animal and is not humane at all... Let's save you, no matter what happened to you before, it's simply because you are beautiful..."

Yan Qing also advised: "Wuque is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. Master Su Fan saw it. He used the knife to save people the fastest one."

Wunian pulled Su Fan over and took a gift first. Perhaps because of the family of Buddhism, Su Fan sobbed twice and stopped crying, looking at Wunian with tears in his eyes and didn't speak.

Wunian said earnestly: "Amitabha, I had drunk wine and eaten meat a few days ago, and even went to brothels to redeem people. We were in the same bed with the girl at the age of ten. The ten years of asceticism I practiced were also for a girl. But I had a clear conscience and did not even repent, just because I had a pure heart and a Buddha in my heart."

Su Fan suddenly realized that he was enlightened, but he still obsessed with it: "I really miss Wuqi, but once my desires arise, I can't stop... I feel ashamed to say that, Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Wunian smiled and said, "If you have desires, practice hard. If you don't practice hard, you can accumulate your hair and return to the secular world. This choice is not difficult."

Su Fan said dejectedly: "Who doesn't hate a woman like me..."

"As long as you don't dislike me, I will never dislike you, hehe..." Xu Yunchuan immediately raised his hand and signaled that he would never be stupid enough to dislike a woman with a good appearance and a better life.

Su Fan just thought it was a joke, and then she looked up at Yan Qing with a clear look. She knew in her heart that only by saying the three words "not dislike" from Yan Qing's mouth was truly effective.

Yan Qing turned around to avoid this hot smile. He would be soft-hearted, but he was soft-hearted to the woman he liked. Su Fan could not make him moved, so he said, "Your poster does owe me a lot of favors, but there are too many women in the Peacock House that I saved and don't want to make people gossip anymore." He said this, and he changed his tone: "But if you can tell me some reliable news, maybe I can consider pulling you."

Su Fan's eyes flashed with hope, and he immediately said, "Even if the hero does not ask me, I will tell Qianxun the conspiracy she had in advance," she paused and said:

"Since Qianxun chose the poster as the poster, he had always wanted to merge the northwest, but the northwest's individual tourists were scattered, and all the forces occupy the land as kings. With the weak military strength of Phoenix City, they could only be willing but not enough. So she conspired to cooperate with Xuan Minghou a long time ago," she shook her head and sighed: "I had not had feelings for Qianxun before. At that time, her lover was Sister Lin. Sister Lin should know about that past, and I was just the female favorite she had accepted in recent years, and only knew about the events in recent years..."

No one can keep an important secret as a bottle, especially the ecstatic person on the pillow at night. Nothing will be a secret under sweet words, let alone the misunderstanding of the dream.

Su Fan learned a lot of secrets from Dongfang Qianxun’s sweet words and sleep talks, the most shocking thing was the conspiracy with the Turks.

There are too many forces in the northwest, and often a farm and a few families are bullies. Therefore, Qianxun conspired with the Turks and deliberately relaxed their jurisdiction. Since then, in the northwest, both the people and the bullies were allowed to kill, cut, rob and burn. In just a few years, there have been fewer bullies, but good people have been displaced. This is why there are so many refugees outside Phoenix City.

However, Dongfang Qianxun did not consider the consequence that things would go against each other. Kind people no longer be kind and became evil people to rob families, which led to the "gold diggers" everywhere in the northwest. The ambitions of the Turks were not limited to being commanded by others. They had cooperated with Pili Hall privately and purchased large amounts of explosives reserves.

The time has come, the Huns are ready to move outside, and the Turks are in a mess inside. The two cooperate, cooperate inside and outside, and say that they will dominate Phoenix City and the entire Northwest!

"As a matter of fact, women cannot dominate the fate of a city. The heart is like a snake and a scorpion, but their brains are like children. The ambitions of foreigners have been brewing since their ancestors. They have been taught for thousands of years but are not more meritorious..." Yan Qing's angry as if she was rushing to the ox, and her words were full of sadness and reprimand!

Wu Que said: "If the northwest falls, the next one will be the southwest separated by Baiyun Mountain. Only with someone like her who causes trouble for you will give birth to people like you who treat her affairs. This is a change in the world that adapts to it, and you should also draw your sword and make a move."

Although Yan Qing was sad about Dongfang Qianxun's stupidity, he never felt a trace of worry in his heart. It was like the sentence mentioned in the letter sent by Zhuge Sansheng: Maybe this is not a challenge, but an opportunity.

"It's useless to say more. I even suspect that the ghost monk belongs to the Huns. The most important thing at the moment is to stop him from taking the relics."

Su Fan suddenly thought of something, and she hurriedly fumbled through the bodies of the three elders on the ground. After a long time, her face turned very blue. She looked up at the three people and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. The abbot was about to leave the key to the four of us, and the abbot was on the ground and his life and death were uncertain. I was afraid..."

Yan Qing said affirmatively: "Your abbot is not dead. Of course I am talking about the 'abbot' just now. If it were the abbot in the past, I would have been killed a few years ago."

Su Fan's heart felt like he was terrified again, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you...what do you mean?"

Wunian explained: "A person who practices Buddha must not have the intention to kill. The real Zhukong presidency is a great practitioner. How can his heart be so impetuous? It is obvious that the ghost monk disguised himself as your abbot, and woven a lie of a living Buddha protecting the relics. He brought you here to cheat the key."

Yan Qing also analyzed: "Only only foreigners can practice the kind of dirty and evil skills, which leads to people not being human, ghosts not being ghosts, so most of the ghost monks are from the Huns."

After hearing this, Su Fan shook his head and staggered back - "No... this is impossible, then... wouldn't that junior sister Su Xin and the others be in trouble..."

"What's wrong with Su Xin and the others?!" Wu Que asked immediately.

"Junior Sister Su Xin and the guardian monks and nuns of the Eighteen Halls were all arranged by the abbot to hide in the Zixing Courtyard. If it is true as you said, wouldn't they be sent to the tiger's mouth?..."
Chapter completed!