The figures swayed, as if they were just a few pieces of blue smoke.

After dancing lightly, it returned to its original state.

"..."

In Yue Yuan's hand, he was already holding the girl with the bamboo hat. He gently opened the bamboo hat and his eyes fell on the small face that was darkened by the pot ash, and the

The most attractive bald person is Yilin.

"Yilin!"

After untying the little nun's mute hole with a smile, Yue Yuan did not ask her how she fell into the other's hand. He withdrew his eyes from Yilin. Yue Yuan's attention finally moved to the rather attractive woman in front of him.

of middle-aged men.

The opponent was dressed in green clothes and was holding a long sword in his hand. The blade of the long knife was quite long and very thin. From a glance, his martial arts skills were characterized by quickness and gracefulness. At this moment, the opponent was staring at him angrily.

"You are Tian Boguang, who travels alone for thousands of miles, right?"

Reaching out to pull Yilin behind him, Yue Yuan stared at Tian Boguang, narrowed his eyes, and revealed the other person's identity.

"Brother Yue!"

Yilin was extremely surprised, not that she was saved, but that she met Yue Yuan here, and even more surprised that Yue Yuan suddenly displayed his martial arts. Originally, he seemed to have lost his martial arts due to injury, but now he has obviously recovered.

Naturally, little nun Yilin was not worried about Yue Yuan's martial arts skills. She had to know that her Qing Kung Fu was taught by Yue Yuan during those few days on the mountain.

Turning back and smiling gently at Yi Lin, Yue Yuan continued to focus on Tian Boguang's face.

"Are you the Yue Yuan the little nun talks about?"

On the contrary, Tian Boguang was not as flustered as Yue Yuan imagined. He had to admit that this lewd thief did have his tricks up his sleeve. Moreover, after listening to Yilin's cry, Tian Boguang looked at Yue Yuan with an extremely strange look. It was a kind of full expression.

With anger, jealousy and an inexplicable sadness.

This complicated look made Yue Yuan stunned for a moment.

What is Tian Boguang angry about? What is he jealous of? What is he sad about?

Yue Yuan was not a roundworm in Tian Boguang's belly. Even though he had known this person before, he still didn't understand the meaning of such complicated eyes. It was just that he felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Tian Boguang.

"Yue! Yuan!"

With a name that almost came from gritted teeth, Tian Boguang moved the long knife in his hand. A ray of cold light was drawn directly, and he slashed straight at Yue Yuan.

The shooting speed is extremely fast.

It was almost like a thunderbolt.

It's just that although Tian Boguang's shooting movement is fast, it is difficult to beat Yin Zhiping's shooting movement. When the opponent takes action, Yue Yuan's right hand has already been clicked out.

The cold light broke off halfway, and the sword stopped in mid-air.

"..."

After Tian Boguang saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and his sharp knife was tightly clamped by the opponent's two fingers.

This situation was a huge shock to Tian Boguang.

In his more than ten years of traveling across the world, he has experienced many battles, but he has never seen anyone clamp his own sharp knife with a pair of fingers. This blow was extremely serious to Tian Boguang.

How is this possible!

Almost instantly, Tian Boguang's heart arose with the emotion of withdrawal.

Not good!

Tian Boguang was shocked as soon as the feeling of withdrawal arose in his heart. Then he saw Yue Yuan, who had already clamped the long knife, take action again. The fingers that clamped the long knife were released, his middle finger was slightly bent, and he flicked it on

Long knife on the body.

bite!

There was a crisp sound, the long knife trembled, and it was knocked back after a moment of shaking.

"!!!"

Yue Yuan's movement caught Tian Boguang off guard. For a moment, he could only forcefully move the blade away from him, so that the blade was not facing him, but instead the back of the blade.

Snap!

With a bang, the blade of the sword was thrown back by Yue Yuan, and it hit Tian Boguang's own face. Suddenly, a red mark appeared on Tian Boguang's face, and blood flowed from his nose.

escape!

Ignoring the injuries on his face and the nosebleeds, Tian Boguang immediately moved his body after retracting the long knife, using his lightness kung fu to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out from the side and flew ten feet away. In the blink of an eye, he

, the person has disappeared into the alley.

"Qinggong is really good!"

Looking at Tian Boguang's fleeing back, Yue Yuan had no intention of chasing him. Instead, he concentrated on watching Tian Boguang's light body skills. With such a capable light skill, in this world, as long as he is not surrounded or encounters that person,

An incredibly strong master, Tian Boguang is really not afraid of anyone.

No wonder. After being a prostitute for so many years, he can still live peacefully and wantonly.

If he hadn't met Yi Lin at the end, Tian Boguang would have harmed many women. Unfortunately, as a prostitute, there is no reason why his shoes should not get wet when he often walks by the river. As a result, Tian Boguang, a solitary prostitute, ended up...

He fell headlong into the nun's hand.

Different from Yue Yuan's observation, Lin Pingzhi on the side was also stunned.

He had imagined how powerful his master's martial arts was. He could injure Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, with one move. He was considered a rare master. As for Tian Boguang, who traveled alone thousands of miles, Lin Pingzhi had also heard about it during this time.

After passing this person, you will naturally know that the other person's kung fu is not bad.

Otherwise, with Tian Boguang's virtue, how could he live so happily to this day?

But……

In front of his master, Tian Boguang's world-famous sharp sword was interrupted as soon as it came out, and was clamped hard by Yue Yuan with two fingers. The light of Tian Boguang's sword shot just now was struck by Lin Pingzhi.

It seems that he is extremely fast. If it were him, he would not be able to block even one move.

It's a pity that the sword move at such a speed was caught by Yue Yuan's two fingers. This was a shock not only to Tian Boguang, but also to Lin Pingzhi.

This is even more difficult than the legendary sword-fighting with bare hands!

The master's martial arts skills are higher than imagined.

This was Yue Yuan's telescoping gesture, which shocked Lin Pingzhi's heart.

Also a little surprised was the little nun Yilin.

Compared with Lin Pingzhi's three-legged cat Kung Fu, Yilin, who has a formal inheritance, is naturally much stronger than Lin Pingzhi in terms of skill. However, Yilin's heart is too pure and innocent, so no matter how powerful her martial arts is, she can't kill anyone.

Sex is actually not big.

Based on Yilin's character, it is estimated that even trampling an ant to death while walking might make the little nun feel uneasy and she would have to recite the rebirth mantra to the ant.

After seeing Yue Yuan's wrist, Yi Lin just blinked her eyes and thought that Brother Yue was very powerful in martial arts. She had no other thoughts.

Looking away from Tian Boguang's escaping back, Yue Yuan glanced back at Yilin's dark face. After thinking about it, he prepared to take Yilin back to the inn and get a basin of water to give her a good wash.

"master!"

"Who is this little nun?"

After finally regaining his composure, Lin Pingzhi's eyes fell on Yilin. However, at the moment, Yilin's face was filled with ash, and the most beautiful thing about her was her pair of beautiful and pure big eyes. Of course, Lin Pingzhi

I couldn't tell what the nun in front of me looked like, but I was also interested in Yue Yuan saving her.

"Master Hengshan Dingyi's disciple—little master Yilin!"

"He is also my savior!"

Faced with Lin Pingzhi's questions, Yue Yuan naturally introduced the origin of her sect to Yilin.

Hengshan Sect!

For the Fuwei Escort Agency, it was already a big sect in the world. After listening to Yue Yuan's introduction, Lin Pingzhi naturally had an understanding.

"Little master, my name is Yilin!"

Similarly, Yilin did not forget to introduce herself, her gentle and delicate voice made people feel extremely comfortable.

Little... little master?

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, because Lin Pingzhi was much taller than Yilin. Naturally, Yilin couldn't see whether there was a ring scar on Lin Pingzhi's head, but after seeing Lin Pingzhi's bald head

, Yilin replaced her with a little master.

Of course, this little master is not a good title. To put it bluntly, it is just another nickname for the little monk.

"Little nun!"

Lin Pingzhi stared at Yilin's dark face and said, "I am not a monk anymore!"

"..."

Blinking her eyes, Yi Lin looked at Yue Yuan and then at Lin Pingzhi's bald head. She seemed to remember something and suddenly realized.

…
To be continued...