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"City Lord Guo, what does this mean?"
Seeing the city guards who were about to strike, Lu Wushuang stood up suddenly and stood in front of Song Yifei.
"Amitabha! I also hope that Lord Guo will take care of this little monk and not embarrass Master Han."
Shi Beiluo proclaimed the Buddha's name, his voice was flat, but it gave people endless pressure.
Seeing that Shi Beiluo was actually protecting Song Yifei, the tense atmosphere instantly eased.
Guo Zhiyun witnessed with his own eyes that Lin Jiuxiao, who easily killed his innate guard, was chased by Shi Beiluo like a lost dog.
The group of martial arts masters who followed Lin Jiuxiao were suppressed by Shi Beiluo in the blink of an eye.
If Shi Beiluo wanted to protect Song Yifei, there was really nothing he could do.
Fortunately, the other party is a well-known and decent family, so he always has to talk about some rules. As long as he speaks out, the other party will naturally not offend the court for just one person.
"Master doesn't know something! It was this person who caused my guard to be killed, my family members to be kidnapped, and I almost died!"
Anyone who encounters such an indiscriminate disaster will feel depressed and vomit blood.
"Master Guo doesn't know something! Mr. Han is also forced to do nothing!"
Afterwards, Lu Wushuang retold the set of stories Song Yifei made up.
Originally Song Yifei wanted to explain by himself, but now that Lu Wushuang is willing to come forward, that would be great.
Lu Wushuang was considered a coward, and Guo Zhiyun wanted to sell her some face no matter what, and it was more convincing and easier to believe if he said it from her mouth.
"Roster!! What you said is true?"
Hearing the roster, Guo Zhiyun was overjoyed.
For this incident, even if Song Yifei was used to top the tank, in the end he could not escape the guilt. Just helping Momen, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean it up.
There is also this young monk who is unwilling to kill. Otherwise, if you leave Lin Jiuxiao behind, you don't have to be so passive.
Fortunately, there is no doubt and no way out, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.
There is always a way out!
If this roster is really the same as what Song Yifei said, then he will be able to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds. Even if there is no reward in the end, there should not be too much punishment.
"It's absolutely true!" Song Yifei said.
"over there?"
"I put it in the attic of the library, the city lord wait a moment!"
? Then Song Yifei made a trip and handed over the hidden roster to Guo Zhiyun.
After getting the roster, Guo Zhiyun originally wanted to take Song Yifei back, and let him go after confirming the authenticity.
However, with Shi Beiluo and Lu Wushuang as guarantors, the matter will be dropped.
Although Guo Zhiyun was unwilling, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only pretend to agree.
"The little girl is not in good health. When my father comes back another day, I will definitely come to thank you!"
"Miss Lu is serious! Farewell!"
When Guo Zhiyun left with the guards, Song Yifei thanked Lu Wushuang and Shi Beiluo. If it weren't for the two of them to come forward, things might be very troublesome.
Through questioning, Song Yifei knew what happened after Shi Beiluo chased him out.
Due to the blockage of the masters of the blood killing hall outside, and the lightness kung fu in the evil sword manual is very good, Shi Beiluo failed to catch up with Lin Jiuxiao.
Originally, Shi Beiluo had many chances to kill Lin Jiuxiao, but he once swore that he would never kill in this life, which gave Lin Jiuxiao the chance.
In Song Yifei's eyes, it is nonsense not to kill in the rivers and lakes!
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. This is the truth he has always pursued. As long as there is a chance, he will attack even those who are malicious to him.
It's just that, in his capacity, he is not qualified to call the teacher Beiluo.
"Master, I have a friend who is dedicated to the Buddha. I wonder if you accept disciples?"
Song Yifei, who saw Shi Beiluo's monstrous talent, had already given birth to the idea of ??abandoning his path to seek the Buddha, and kneeling and licking the boss.
With Shi Beiluo's talent, if he can follow him, he can walk sideways in a few years.
So Song Yifei resorted to the trick of "making friends out of nothing", wanting to inquire first.
"The little monk's cultivation base is superficial, so he dare not mislead his disciples! Donor Han should ask his friends to worship others!" Shi Beiluo said.
Your cultivation base is stronger than the head of Wudang, you tell me that your cultivation base is shallow?
? Then I was only thirty-five years old when I reached the peak of my internal energy, wouldn't it be that I'm going to be bumped to death! !
Song Yifei?I don¡¯t know, whether Shi Beiluo saw his hidden meaning, or really thought so.
"Master, the two of us are so destined! Otherwise, we should just become brothers of the opposite sex! We share the blessings, and share the difficulties!" Song Yifei said with a smile.
Fortunately, Liu Qingchan is not here, otherwise she would definitely give a big shout, fellow.
If I can't be your apprentice, I can't be your brother!
"My little monk devotes all his heart to the Buddha. It is enough to be accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a blue lamp in this life! Don't blame the Lord Han!"
Shi Beiluo's smile has not changed from the beginning to the end, it is clear, calm, and extraordinary, as if nothing in the world can disturb his state of mind.
No matter what Song Yifei said, he would neither be too close nor too distant.
Song Yifei, who was rejected again, began to consider whether the monk could accept his godson.
Just before Song Yifei destroyed Sanguan, he was interrupted by Lu Wushuang.
"Mr. Han, don't embarrass the master! The master is a monk, and the mundane things have long been free from contamination!" Lu Wushuang said softly.
"What benefactor Lu said is absolutely true!"
Shi Beiluo clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.
Are these two people really the relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it! !
Regarding the polite exchange between the two, Song Yifei was really speechless.
"Amitabha! Donor Lu! Donor Han! I still have something to do, so don't bother me!"
Shi Beiluo didn't intend to stay here, he just came to visit Lu Wushuang regularly as agreed.
"Master saved my life! I haven't thanked you enough yet!"
It's rare to meet such a buffoon, so Song Yifei naturally wants to get closer. In the future, if you encounter danger, you can also use the other party's name as a shield.
I am good brothers with Master Shengxuan of Shaolin Temple, who dares to touch me!
Having said this, I feel awe-inspiring when I think about it! Ha ha!
"It's a matter of little effort, Donor Han doesn't need to worry about it!"
Shi Beiluo was calm and indifferent, and didn't care about Song Yifei's thanks.
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring! Not to mention the kindness of saving a life, Master must give me a chance!"
It's like drinking, one cup after another, as long as people stay, the relationship will be closer.
However, as Lu Wushuang said, Shi Beiluo's will is very firm, and he did not waver in the face of Song Yifei's rescue.
Song Yifei really couldn't do anything about it, if he continued, maybe Shi Beiluo would give him a kick directly, a superb finger-twister.
"Then another day, I will go to Shaolin Temple to thank Master!"
"Farewell!"
Shi Beiluo didn't miss it, turned around and left.
What a golden thigh, just ran away! What a pity!
After Shi Beiluo left, Song Yifei didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that Guo Zhiyun would come back and make trouble for him.
After packing his luggage, Song Yifei bid farewell to Lu Wushuang that night.
"Miss, this is a letter from Mr. when he arrived at the city gate. Let me give it to Miss!"
Qian'er, who sent Song Yifei to the gate of the city and returned again, handed a letter to Lu Wushuang.
"oh?"
Lu Wushuang was a little surprised and didn't understand why Song Yifei didn't give it to her face to face.
Standing by the table, Qian'er used scissors to cut the wick of the candle to make the candle light brighter.
Cen opened the letter, Lu Wushuang read it by the candlelight, and Qian'er walked to the door very sensible.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is today. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. Dance to find out the shadow, it seems to be in the world.
Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, and sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon. "
"I can't repay Miss Lu's life-saving grace. I write a poem to wish you happiness and health for the rest of your life! There is also a family-passed health-preserving exercise, which may cure Miss Lu's chronic illness! Thank you so much!"
"Han Yu, stay."
?Written in the three hundred and thirty-first year of the Dagan calendar, March, spring. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com