Junior sisters are too strong, so I have to steal their adventure

Beiluo lost all his Xuanwu skills, and thought he was already a useless person, so he didn't want to care about it.

However, I was grateful for the kindness of the tea shop owner's daughter just now, and thought that I was already a useless person anyway, and my family was ruined. The strong man took the table and shouted: "How many big men bully an old man and a weak woman, what kind of heroes are they!"

Seeing Bei Luoxuan standing upright, the leading strong man breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still quite wary of this legendary master, and immediately shouted: "Where did Cheng Yaojin come from? We, the seven people in Yanbei You dare to meddle in your own business, don't you want to kill yourself?" Although he said so, he couldn't help but took a few steps back.

Bei Luoxuan ignored it directly, checked the tea shop owner's injury for a while, and said to the owner's daughter: "Don't worry, it's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine." Then he helped her to lift the boss onto a reclining chair .

Thank you very much, the boss's daughter.

The boss of the seven people in Yanbei saw that Beiluo was calm and calm, and looked like he didn't take himself seriously at all, so he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Damn it! That person patted his chest and promised to say this!" Bei Luoxuan was seriously injured, but it doesn't look like it!" To be on the safe side, he didn't make a move, and summoned: "Third brother, go and try this idea to see if it hurts!"

The third child had thick limbs and a simple mind. When the boss called out, he rushed towards Beiluoxuan immediately screaming.

If it was in the past, Bei Luoxuan would be able to poke a man to death with just a single finger for such a reckless man full of flaws.

However, this time is different from the past, although he wanted to dodge sideways, but his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the reaction, he was thrown to the ground by the fat man, the third child, and he couldn't get back up after being suppressed by his small body.

"This? That's Bei Luo Xuan from the Bei Luo Family? Did we find the wrong person!" The boss hoped that the opponent's resistance would be weaker, but there was no resistance at all like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared: This doesn't look like he was injured internally. Doesn't one vomit blood when suffering internal injuries?This is completely like not knowing martial arts!
The boss took out the portrait from his bosom again, pinched Bei Luoxuan's face to identify it carefully, and found that it was exactly the same as in the portrait, and was puzzled again: "Could it be that Bei Luoxuan has a twin brother who doesn't know martial arts at all? Bei Luoxuan There are so many children in the family, isn't it impossible?"

Adhering to the principle of Ning missed and never let go, first tie up this person first, what if it is true?Can't others be allowed to suffer from internal injuries and be unable to perform kung fu?
"Brothers, let's tie this person up. Even if he is not Beiluoxuan, he is still from the Beiluo family... Oops, who hit me in the face?" The boss of the seven people in Yanbei was proud, but Suddenly there was a strange cry, and he covered his face and questioned loudly.

But what answered him was loneliness.

The boss observed carefully and analyzed carefully: it was impossible for his brother to do anything, so there was only the tea shop owner who was unconscious, the owner's daughter who was whimpering, and Beiluo who was thrown to the ground and couldn't move. mysterious.These three people were quickly overruled by the boss, and they had neither the ability nor the opportunity to make a move. After all, those who could slap themselves in the face needed to do something from a distance, and they were all too far away.

Then what is left is the monk and the child.

Although these two people look harmless to humans and animals, the ancients told us that after eliminating all the impossible, the remaining answer, no matter how impossible it seems, is possible.

"Surround this monk and the child!" The boss understood the ancient wisdom, and immediately ordered his subordinates to surround the monk and the child.

Unexpectedly, the monk was extremely frightened, but the child was extremely calm.

The boss didn't dare to act rashly, he just surrounded them, and said politely: "You two, we have no enmity in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. Today, I have a mission to wait here, and I hope you two can make it easier."

The monk said fearfully: "The poor monk doesn't know what the benefactor is talking about. The poor monk is just drinking porridge and doesn't understand what kind of gratitude or resentment is. If you pass by, don't accidentally hurt the poor monk. The poor monk didn't see anything. "

But the child "hummed", and the voice he said was like an adult's voice, and it sounded like he was coughing up serious phlegm: "I don't care about your own grievances, and I don't bother to care about them. But you seriously hurt my benefactor, it's absolutely impossible. cannot."

The boss was shocked when he heard this, but he still said, "Who is the benefactor you mentioned? Could it be Bei Luoxuan?"

"No, it's the owner of this tea shop."

"That's extremely easy to do. I'll pay him tens of taels of silver. These silver can buy seven or eight tea stalls. This will allow him to go home and live for the rest of his life. What do you think?"

"It seems to be okay. I got seven or eight tea shops with one punch. Let me think about it..." When the child tilted his head to think, a sharp knife suddenly slashed at him, accompanied by a thick shout in dialect "If you dare to meddle in the affairs of the seven people in Yanbei, you will be decapitated!"

This sneak attack was unsuccessful, the child was thin and nimble, and in the next somersault he overpowered the blade.

What followed was a round of ping-ping-pong-pong beatings, the seven people from Yanbei fought back and forth with the children.

The boy's martial arts are strong and his body is flexible, but the seven people in Yanbei cooperated tacitly, and they were numerous and powerful, and the two sides fought on par.

Just when the attention of the seven people in Yanbei was fully attracted by the children, the monk who was holding his head suddenly made a lightning strike, picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them at the six people viciously.

The six people were caught off guard, and all of them were stuck in the acupoints with the chopsticks, and they were all fixed on the spot for a while.

The monk laughed and said: "The poor monk is just playing tricks on you villains. You villains seem to be not very smart." The voice of the child just now was exactly the same.

"Smelly monk, you know how to use ventriloquism to make me a sandbag, and then you pretend to be a pig, eat a tiger and play dirty, I don't care, I will eat the food you begged for at noon today." The child patted the dust on his body, The words he spoke were crisp and sweet, which was very different from just now.

"Children, why are there so many complaints? Don't the poor monk still want to pay less casualties! Hey, are you their boss? You just said that you will pay the tea shop owner tens of taels of silver, but you have to count, otherwise the poor monk Ah, I have to pay for it with your fingers and toes!" The monk opened the acupoints for the boss so that he could speak, and then he connected his hands, making him numb all over.After finishing all this, he came to the boss's daughter again, gave the boss of the tea shop a slap in the face, and revived her.

The eldest of the seven people in Yanbei knew that he had met an expert today, so he had no choice but to admit defeat. After all, the green hills were left without worrying about no firewood, and the dog's life was at stake, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "This eminent monk! This good man! I mean what I say , definitely counts! The money is in the brocade bag in my arms, you just take it! Just take it!"

The monk smiled, patted the elder brother's face on the horse, and said, "You are wise." After that, he took out a brocade bag from his arms, took out a few ingots of silver, and threw it to the tea shop owner: "Benefactor, you Take the money and leave as soon as possible, and be careful of being retaliated."

The owner of the tea shop and his daughter were very grateful, and left in a hurry without packing their luggage.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of money in this brocade bag? You usually rob houses and houses? Today, the poor monk is in charge, throwing all your money on the side of the road, and distributing the money to you to get rid of your sins!" Monk After all, he really sprinkled all the silver on the road and gave it to passers-by to pick it up.

The boss shouted and cried in his heart: "Why do you rob houses on weekdays? Do you know how difficult the business is recently? This is what our brothers have saved on weekdays!" But he agreed: "What the master said is true! Do as the master says!"

After a while, the monk took some ropes, paper and pens from the cabinet, first tied up the seven Yanbei people, and then wrote on the paper: "These six people are Jiangyang's bandit 'Yanbei Seven People' , extremely vicious, extremely cruel, but he has been arrested, and if he reports it to the police, there will definitely be a high reward!"

After finishing all this, the monk laughed loudly and was about to leave with the little boy.

"Master, please slow down! The villain is at a loss and hesitant in his heart. I hope that the master will take me in and teach me the Dharma every day, so that I will end my remaining life!" To comprehend the Buddhadharma, also let oneself have a place to go.

The monk laughed loudly: "Bei Luoxuan, the former martial artist, also wants to follow the little monk to understand Buddhism? That's really amazing, wonderful! But the little monk doesn't plan to stay in the mainland forever, and plans to travel east to a place called The small island of 'Penglai', I wonder if Beiluo's benefactor would like it?"

Bei Luoxuan's heart was like still water, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the monk: "Since the disciple has worshiped the master as a master, he will naturally follow behind the master at his command!"

"In that case, let's go!"

"I don't know the master's name? Don't you need disciples or shaved?"

"Oh, the Dharma name is too troublesome! You can just call me a monk! As for shaving, there are [-] volumes of Buddhist scriptures, which can save the world's people. The lotus floats in the water, and the magic law is heavenly, so why bother to be obsessed with the form?"

"What the master taught is!"

"Hey, new here, you have to call me senior brother, do you know?"