Chapter 23

Ling Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, cold and poisonous, revealing a strong sense of danger.

But the other side, not good stubble, they are in the majority. Furthermore That damned Ling shuirou is still in their hands. Even if she doesn't care, she can't explain it even if she goes back to Ling's home.

Hum, these people have some skills.

Ling Zhi Xu clenched a silver tooth, to the person in front of him, really is already very disgusting. But

"Well, I promise you."

"Since the girl has agreed, then go. In three days, I will see the secret book."

"Let her go first, or you won't even think about it."

Ling shuirou, who was tied to the tree with all kinds of flowers, was put down and smashed on the ground. No one cares if she is hurt, and those people only care if Ling Zhixu can do it.

"We let this woman go, but we fed her a kind of medicine. If you don't come back after three days, hum She's going to die of intestines

"You really don't suffer."

The man grinds his beard and laughs. "We really made money. We caught such a big fish as you. Hum Girl, I really want to know who you are

"Is that what you want to know? You just need to know. I'll get you what you want. You don't need to know anything else. "

The feeling of being threatened is really annoying!

Sitting in the carriage, Ling shuirou frowned and depressed himself.

But for such a long time, they didn't say a word, and there were still a lot of questions to be answered in her heart. "How could those people let me go? Did you promise them something? "

"You don't need to know that much."

"Where are we going?"

"Putuo temple."

"Temple? Ling Zhixu, you seem to have forgotten something? We're going to the nunnery. You'd better wait until I get back. I'll tell Grandma how to deal with you! "

Along the way, Ling shuirou's complaints are just a few words. All the way, she just closed her eyes and took the rest as the air.

"What are you doing here? And you put me in this dilapidated Inn? "

"If you don't want anything, just stay here."

Since leaving Ling's home, Ling shuirou feels that Ling Zhixu is different from the usual. Calm and self-confident, it is clear that the gate does not go out, but the performance is like people who have seen big waves, it is not simple.

It's dark and windy. It's the best time to do things that others can't know.

Ling Zhixu is walking fast and softly, shuttling in the night, above the eaves of the branches.

Wendy is very low in the mountain. When she comes to the top of the mountain, she can't help but shrink her shoulders subconsciously.

She opened the map she had drawn and examined the terrain over and over again.

The body as light as feather is shuttling in the air.

Finding the last place, she began to feel that it was unusual.

Putuo temple is full of experts. Why is it so easy to come all the way.

In her deep and charming eyes, the color of hesitation is magnified in the darkness.

"No!"

Alerted to the killing in the air, she quickly thought of withdrawing.

But at this time, she already knew that it was too late.

"Girl, there is no limit to the sea of suffering, and it's time to look back..."

Standing in front of her was a master of martial arts.

The old monk standing in the front should be the abbot of Putuo temple.

"Ha