Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth cheating woman
There was a deep forest outside the nunnery, and Lu Zhengkang was hiding in the forest. He looked at the nunnery and felt a strong magical aura. There were more than one ascetics in the courtyard, at least two.
Covering the Qi and stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy, Lu Zhengkang could see the phantom of a bowl and a sword.
Several instructors went to spy. It might not be appropriate to use spying. They went to check the spot to confirm that the cousin had entered the nunnery.
Then, it’s Lu Zhengkang’s turn to play.
"...Hey! Coach Lu! Coach Lu! Lu Youyou! Go quickly!"
Lu Zhengkang seemed to shiver, and the magic power diffused on his body shrank completely. He blinked, and Hun Jianglong was urging him anxiously and excitedly.
"I'm distracted, I'm distracted." Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, straightened his hair crown, took off the Wufuzi from his wrist, and handed it to Hun Jianglong, "Brother Long, keep it for me." Let the mortals keep the method.
The instrument can prevent it from resonating with the monks and emitting extraordinary splendor.
"No problem." Hun Jianglong turned his hand back, and the carved iron bracelet disappeared. Lu Zhengkang's mouth twitched when he saw it, "Sure enough, you used to do dirty work, right?"
"Hey, don't ask this, just go ahead and go!"
Lu Zhengkang just asked casually, with no intention of delving into other people's past events. After all, he was not a debt collector. He paced towards the gate of Chengxin Temple with his hands behind his back, a bright and sunny smile on his face, and his eyes wandering around, like a man on an outing.
Like a young master, especially when he straightens his chest, his artificial square steps have the charm of Luo Shiqi.
Lu Zhengkang, the two acquaintances of the nunnery, squinted his eyes for a moment and then clasped his hands to them, "Two masters, can you tell me that Luo Zhongda of Fengcheng wants to see Miss Shihe?"
"Stay here, layman." A bhikshuni turned around and went into the nunnery. Lu Zhengkang watched her back in gray singlet slowly disappear into the depths of the snow-covered courtyard, turned to another guest and said: "Master,
You all have skills, right?"
"Zen practice doesn't value these things."
"Oh..." Lu Zhengkang could only pretend to look around at the scenery. He was worried that the plans of the instructors might not be able to keep up with the changes. The two monks in the nunnery were also at the level of the pill formation stage. This was not the case for Xiao Yang
The country is completely capable of dominating one country. Let’s not talk about these two monks. If this nun from the temple temple martial arts really acts bravely, the dozen or so instructors who come here probably won’t be enough to beat them up.
Therefore, he changed his strategy. The original plan was for him to use his words to call the maids around Miss Cousin, and then ask them to send a message to Miss Cousin to attend the appointment alone. In this way, he could avoid being discovered by his childhood sweetheart Luo Shihe to the greatest extent.
But now, it's best to stay away from this shabby nunnery.
That is to say, Lu Zhengkang has well-developed five senses. He once overheard the conversation between the second young master and his cousin when they met in the Luo Mansion, and he understands the tone of their conversation. Otherwise, this conversation will easily reveal the truth.
As soon as Luo Shihe heard that her cousin was coming, she ran out excitedly. From a distance, Lu Zhengkang hadn't seen anyone coming out from behind the Buddhist temple, but the sound circled around first and reached his ears. Her laughter
It is always very crisp, just like the birds on the top of the tree shade. No matter how far or near you are, you will feel happy as long as you hear it.
Luo Shihe trotted up to "Luo Shiqi". She walked around Lu Zhengkang generously and looked him up and down, "Second cousin, didn't you say you wanted to study martial arts? You are very busy every day. How come you have time to come to Xiao Zhengkang?"
Girl pinch?" She has a tongue-in-cheek way of speaking, but she is so relaxed around people who are close to her.
Lu Zhengkang was actually absolutely certain that this cousin loved the second young master, but the main purpose of deceiving her this time was to discuss with her how to help the second young master fulfill his adolescent dream.
The feather clothes for her to cosplay the Chongming bird are all ready. Of course, they were made by the family’s talented customer, a skilled weaver named Li Shiniang. The task of collecting feathers was divided into two parts: some went to purchase them, while others went to catch the birds.
I came here to pluck the hair and worked hard for four or five days. In Lu Zhengkang's opinion, the finished product is... OK, it looks good, but it may not be comfortable to wear.
The fake Luo Shiqi showed a helpless and affectionate smile to his cousin, "I was bored at home and had no one to talk to about myself, so I thought of coming to find you." His voice imitation was also spot on.
"Wow, we really haven't seen each other for a day..."
"It's like three autumns apart." Lu Zhengkang and her said in unison, smiling at each other, and there was an unspoken understanding.
However, Luo Shihe noticed something was wrong, and she began to circle around Lu Zhengkang again, looking up and down, and she could only use her hands to weigh the fake cousin who looked like a god in front of her.
"Ahem, cousin, let's go for a walk far away. Don't block the entrance of other people's nunnery. It will harm the morals, hehe."
Luo Shihe was confused and deceived by Lu Zhengkang. At this time, a young Kun Dao wearing a navy robe came out of the door of Chengxin Temple. Seeing Lu Zhengkang walking away with the little girl from a distance, Kun Dao tightened his grip on the long sword at his waist.
, made an escape spell and quietly placed it behind them. Seeing Kun Dao disappearing, the nuns in the nunnery just lowered their heads and chanted the Buddha's name.
Kun Dao followed Lu Zhengkang and Miss Ciao along the road. When they entered the forest, they could no longer see the wall of Chengxin Temple. Kun Dao was thinking that this disguised thief must take action on the girl? Then, in the forest,
Suddenly, a large number of masked gangsters in black appeared. They were wearing thin clothes in the winter. It was really difficult for them. Each one holding a thin steel knife wholesale from the blacksmith shop, rushed over and kidnapped the fake Luo Shiqi.
Kun Dao couldn't understand the routine in front of him for a while, and silently put down the hand holding the magic sword.
Luo Shihe screamed, and the gangsters in black hurriedly threatened her, "Don't cry! That woman, your husband-in-law is in our hands. If you want him back, either prepare a thousand taels of silver, or use yourself to exchange for it!"
Lu Zhengkang hurriedly shouted: "Cousin, run away! Leave me alone!" His expression was artificial, and Kun Dao, who was observing secretly, immediately knew what he was doing and couldn't help but feel secretly amused.
"Cousin! I can't let you go! Hey! I'll switch with him, you can catch me!" Luo Shihe was also in a state of panic. In the chaos, he even lost his normal ability to judge.
Hun Jianglong pinched his throat, like a newly castrated rooster trying to crow like phantom limb pain, "If you, a girl, fell into the hands of our brothers, wouldn't it be..."
Everyone understood and immediately started laughing. Lu Zhengkang pretended to be in pain, "Hey, cousin, run away and leave me alone! Go back and ask your father to avenge me... Wuwuwu." He was covered.
Mouth.
Luo Shihe calmed down and observed carefully. The more she looked, the more something was wrong. She became angry, "What on earth are you doing?"
"Kidnapped!" This group of suspected former professionals said plausibly.
"Stop pretending, okay? It's too fake!" Luo Shihe put his hands on his hips, "Tell me, who are you, and cousin, how did you get together with these people?"
"Okay, okay, my cousin found out, let's stop acting." Yu Renjian took the initiative to take off her mask.
"Are you my cousin's swordsmanship instructor?"
"My cousin has good eyesight."
Everyone took off their masks one by one, and Luo Shihe recognized them one by one. For a moment, the atmosphere became harmonious.
Lu Zhengkang also slowly rubbed the material off his face, revealing his true appearance.
"You're not my cousin, you're Coach Lu, right? Which song are you singing?"
Lu Zhengkang had already noticed Kun Dao hiding in the dark. After all, she only guarded against mortals, and her energy was still obvious, but he remained calm and acted as if he hadn't noticed.