Chapter 192： 拈 Flower with a smile and drunk wind

Scar's chef's knife stopped in the air, and he scolded, "Which one does not have long eyes and dares to stop Uncle Ben?"

Only at the moment he turned his head, he froze.

Chu Qingyan's chest was very painful, and her throat was coughing slightly, but every time she breathed, she would hurt her shoulder, and she took a cold breath.

Thanks to this pain, she was kept awake, so that she would not pass out.

She looked up in the direction of the noise.

Who would appear suddenly?

I saw a light boat drifting down from the river not far away. On it stood a young man in a white monk costume, holding a plain paper umbrella in his hand, and pouring rain as if he was isolated outside the umbrella. The line went down along the umbrella and was blown away by the wind in an instant. The beans were as big as beads and quickly integrated into the wind and rain.

I can't see his face clearly, and I don't need to see it clearly. I just think it is a white light that cuts through the sky, and it is the only pearl in the dark world.

One person, one umbrella and one boat, came by the wind and the waves, just like the flying fairy outside the sky.

Chu Qingyan stayed there for a while.

Was she injured and hallucinated so she could see the myth that she should be in Kyoto? God stick?

"Three donors, the endless sea of ​​bitterness is the shore!" Without borrowing any oars, the leaf boat was parked in front of the ferry in this way, holding the umbrella in one hand, holding five fingers together, saluting the people on the shore.

Familiar voice, familiar tone, familiar face.

Chu Qingyan's first thought was, how did this imaginary stick fly from Kyoto to here?

"Master, save us!" When the old boatman saw his vision, he immediately got up on his knees and asked for help.

Seeing this, the fat man thought that the old boatman talked too much and couldn't help turning the axe in his hand to chop at the old boatman.

Seeing that the axe was about to fall on the old boatman, when he saw his hands waved, the water in the air condensed into the shape of a water arrow and headed for the axe. The water arrow and the axe were glued together, but in the end, one of the fat man's hands The axe was defeated by the skill of the water arrow, so it was hit, and the axe turned half a circle in the air, and finally inserted on the wooden board on one side.

Falsely, this shot was obviously too unexpected, and deterred everyone at once, and the savvy woman and others just didn't take him seriously. Now when he saw him, he shot the weapon in the hand of the fat man, and immediately became vigilant.

"This master, we are dealing with matters, and please don't interfere!" The savvy woman whispered her voice and threw a wink at Xuan Jian, trying to persuade him to leave.

Chu Qingyan rolled his eyes, all of them were half-old milfs, and it was too shameful to learn to be a little girl and be cute.

False seeing and hearing the words still brought five fingers together and said, "Three donors, hurt lives, and God is intolerable. There are too many unjust souls in your hands. If you can't put down the butcher knife, waiting for you is Abi Hell. "

If it's not soft, it's hard.

The Scar Chef heard that, and said angrily, "Where does the stink monk come from, dare to take care of our gossip, do you know who we are?"

"Regardless of status or trivial status, this is just a drop in the ocean. This is not a gossip. You have already hurt innocent people, and you have long been guilty of guilt." On the imagination, I slowly stepped onto the ferry, and the bell on my waist fluttered in the wind. The clear voice sounds like an immortal sound, which cleanses the filth in people's hearts.

The three savvy women saw him leave the boat ashore and took a few steps back. That was the fear of the deflated field outside the master, which made them unable to resist being forced to retreat.

Step by step unvoiced, step by step lotus.

Chu Qingyan was lying on the ground, watching people not far away, approaching step by step, the rain was too heavy, and some could not see clearly.

But just why, a touch of smile in the corner of his mouth entered her eyes, without sorrow, joy, anger, or arrogance, like a lotus blooming in the corner of his mouth.

Yan Hua smiled drunk wind | Liu, this sentence, suddenly came out in her mind.

There are young monks, coming on a light boat, holding a vegetarian umbrella, one lotus step at a time, one spring and one laugh | Wind.

This scene took root in her memory, and every time I think about it, I think that it is not the storm that is raging in the sky, but the holy lotus petal by petal.

"Would you like to lay down your weapons and confess your confession?" Xu Jian stopped seven steps away from them. Su Umbrella just covered Chu Qingyan sitting in the rain curtain. He looked seriously at the three in front of him. people.

"You bald donkey, do not worry about it, let us go, we have to hurry!" The impatient man was a little impatient, and he ignored the smart woman's gestures to his eyes, and shouted at Xuanjian directly.

"Since you are still obsessed, the poor monk has offended!" Murmured Amitabha.

When the three heard the words, they glanced at each other, the weapon was lit instantly, and the time was dragged on. Those in the inn are expected to be there. It's a big brother and they won't need it.

The rain was gradually getting stronger.

Everyone was soaked and wet, except for a paper umbrella with a finger on it, standing dry between the heavens and the earth, while the umbrella in his hand was protecting the three inches.

Chu Qingyan looked up, and the people on his side were pure and clean, far better than the three extremely vicious people in the rain curtain.

"Master, if you can't beat it, run away quickly!" Chu Qingyan said hoarsely, quietly.

She hadn't seen any shots before, but only thought he was like him. It is more suitable for him to recite the Buddhist scriptures. Fighting this kind of thing can't help him at all.

Even if he is highly skilled in martial arts, these three are not fuel-saving lamps. One can still handle it, but the three of them can be tricky.

Therefore, in order not to implicate too many people, Chu Qingyan whispered to him.

Although the sound of rain was loud, the sound coming from behind him fell into his ears clearly.

He smiled slightly. "Don't be afraid, if you don't dare to look, close your eyes."

Chu Qingyan heard the words and couldn't help sighing. She said everything and hoped that this magic stick would not be incapable. After all, these three people are famous villains on rivers and lakes.

God stick to villain, this picture is too beautiful, she dare not watch!

With the previous case where the fat man failed, the three decided to go together.

Axes, broad knives, short rifles, all went towards the falsehood.

I saw that Xuan evaded the bulky axe and hit it with one hand, and the axe fell to the ground. He pushed it with his backhand and hit 50% of the internal force on the scar chef's chest, using his power to steer the knife The stunner's short gun was shocked.

It was only a short while before that he had fallen into the arms of the trio, and he was still standing still.

"Amitabha, good and good!" Closed his eyes with false eyes.

Chu Qingyan was a little stunned. Although she was close to him, she still couldn't see exactly how his hand came out. She could only say that the action was very fast and could not be recognized by the naked eye.

And at this moment, the three became angry and smitten with bare hands.