World Traveler

At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the rain woke up the dazed Zhao Huo. After reacting, he straightened his clothes and spoke to Fan Sakiyan in front of him.

"Saiyan, someone is coming."

"Then let's hide quickly!"

"Eh? Wait, why are you hiding?"

"The chicken is still on the fire..."

Zhao Huo didn't understand why he had to hide, but he couldn't resist Fan Sakiyan's pull and was dragged behind the Buddha statue to hide.

Just as the two hid themselves, a man and a woman walked in from outside, forcing Zhao Huo to remain quiet and squat behind the Buddha statue with Fan Sakiyan.

"Why are we hiding?"

"It's fun!"

Hearing Zhao Huo's question, Fan Sakiyan responded without thinking and responded as a matter of course.

Ah this.

I can only say that it fits her personality very well.

Moreover, he was used to her rough temperament, so he didn't resist at all and just followed her to hide behind the Buddha statue.

The man and woman who came in shook off the rain on their bodies. The young man looked at the bonfire in the temple and said with some relief.

"That's great, my lady. Finally, there's a place to hide from the rain. There are people warming themselves by the fire here. We can use it."

The woman shrank her body, leaned closer to the young man, and said with some fear.

"This place is so creepy... The old people say: It's better to sleep in a deserted grave than in a deserted temple... Why don't we go somewhere else?"

The young man who was wringing clothes shook his head when he heard this.

"Don't be silly. It's raining so hard outside. Where can we go?"

Seeing the woman so frightened, the young man patted her shoulder, seemed to remember what he had done during the day, and spoke slowly.

"You're soaked like this, and it's so cold outside. If you go outside, I'm afraid you'll have to accompany your husband to death soon."

"It's just staying in a dilapidated temple for one night, what's the big deal?"

"Could it be that she remembered drugging her husband during the day and is now panicking because she's afraid of the gods hanging over her head?"

"Haha~"

After saying this, the young master couldn't help but smile.

The woman also calmed down. Hearing the young man's teasing, she snorted and complained to him.

"Sir, how can you be so mean and make fun of me now?"

"Aren't all these things done by this slave just for the sake of living with you, my lord?"

"If that man doesn't die, he'll report it to the police sooner or later. How can we live in peace as a couple for a long time?"

After listening to the conversation between the adulterous couple, the eavesdropping duo could no longer sit still.

"What kind of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing are these..."

The inexplicable sense of déjà vu made Yanan next to him couldn't help but complain.

"Adulterer and adulteress! These two are not good people, wait for me to give them a good beating!"

Fan Sakiyan was impatient and straightforward. Seeing the couple still whispering sweet nothings to each other below, she wanted to jump down and beat them up immediately.

Then he was grabbed by Zhao Huo beside him. He turned around and looked at him in confusion. Zhao Huo pointed outside the door and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, someone's coming, and it looks like they're probably here to look for this couple."

Zhao Huo was trying hard to calm Fan Sakiyan down.

"Son..."

"My sweetheart..."

They were talking sweet words and looking at each other lovingly. They were about to hug each other when suddenly a shout came from outside, forcibly interrupting the couple's actions.

"What a couple!"

The door was pushed open and a Quanzhen disciple walked in, staring at the two adults in front of him with a frosty face.

"So this is how you guys harmed my brother."

When the woman saw the face of the person who came, she shuddered, shrank behind the young man, and said tremblingly.

"Little, uncle."

Yanan's eyes lit up when he heard this name.

Okay, this is Wu Song?

"Brother, should we help?"

"No rush, we're just here to watch the show, and isn't there any movement from Zhao Huo right now?"

Seeing that a fight had broken out below, Zhao Huo was still hiding. Yanan felt a little bored and secretly cast a spell.

The magical power slowly spread towards the Buddha statue...

Little brother, you can't blame me. I can only say that it's so boring that you haven't been doing anything for half a day.

Zhao Huo was feeling a headache. Fan Sakiyan was a fearless girl and wanted to beat up those bastards.

And what about Zhao Huo?

Actually, I also want to go down and beat him up.

However, having been influenced by the story of Yanan Teahouse since childhood, I chose to play it safe in this special event and not be a fool.

Even though he has top-tier second-rate strength, he usually remains low-key and kind to others, and does not rely on his strength to bully men and women.

Of course, being low-key does not mean completely hiding one's strength. At least, there won't be a situation where everyone in the Tang Sect is arrogant towards him.

The biggest advantage is that at least no one talks about his appearance to his face...

"Crack!"

The Buddha statue, which had been in disrepair for many years, suddenly cracked a corner under the control of Yanan's magic power, just enough to reveal Zhao Huo's face behind it.

"Ghost!!!"

After seeing this scene, the woman screamed, causing the two people who were fighting in the field to stop.

Turning around, they saw the human face revealed in the broken part of the Buddha statue. Both of them were shocked and looked warily at Zhao Huo who was hiding behind the Buddha statue.

At this time, the ferocious-looking Zhao Huo actually had a strange sense of coordination with the broken Buddha statue.

If the Buddhas usually have kind eyes and benevolent features, then this one symbolizes angry eyes... uh, the realm of evil spirits in hell?

"Uh, I won't interrupt you guys, continue, continue."

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Zhao Huo suddenly became nervous. He waved his hand, squatted behind the Buddha statue, and continued to hide.

With this interruption, the young man and the Quanzhen disciple looked at each other warily, not knowing whether to continue fighting.

"Crack!"

Hearing the noise over there again, several people looked over there again, only to see Zhao Huo walking out with a helpless look on his face.

Under everyone's gaze, he carefully came to the campfire and turned the roasted chicken over, then retreated back behind the Buddha statue.

Probe through the gap.

"You guys continue, I won't get involved in your business."

Ah this.

Everyone was silent. They had never seen such a person before. This was really a bit...

The young man was the first to react. He used a fan to pull the woman behind him and comforted her.

"Don't worry, it's a person, not a ghost."

After comforting the woman, he looked at the Quanzhen disciple opposite him with vigilance again.

It is easy to defeat this Quanzhen disciple, but it is hard to say about the Tang Sect disciple who has an ugly appearance and unknown intentions.

After thinking for a moment, the young master gave his name and tried to win over Zhao Huo.

"I am the fourth young master of Huacheng, and have a close relationship with the eldest young master Nangong. I hope the young hero of the Tang Sect can help me. Once the matter is resolved, I will give you the top-level martial arts, the "Xiaoyao Fan."