At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Inn lobby.

Following Yue Lao San's roar, the diners who had come to watch the fun with great interest, except for the two tables in the corner who were still drinking calmly, all left their tables and wine bowls and retreated to the side, fearing that they would be affected.

There are many cases where conflicts in the martial arts world affect others. The two Shaolin monks blocking the door are still okay, but the "South China Sea Crocodile God" is the kind of person who will break someone's neck if he disagrees with something.

At this time, Yue Lao San was covered in scars, and the bones were still visible deep inside. It was obvious that after Niu Dingtian left, he did not gain any advantage when facing the women of Lingjiu Palace.

Seeing the blood from his wound dripping down his clothes, gradually staining the ground red, and now he picked up the crocodile shears and prepared to fight again, Duan Yu, who had been watching on the sidelines for a long time, quickly dodged and blocked the way in front of him at an invisible speed.

"Good form!"

Someone blurted out a compliment, the voice standing out in the depressing atmosphere of the lobby.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person sitting at the head of the two tables in the corner.

This man was dressed in crimson purple, with luxurious clothes, and his snow-white face was extremely handsome. Although he was dressed in men's clothes, his eyes could not hide his charm. Which of the old hands present could not tell that this was a rookie?

Her eyes were shining with a strange light, and the white jade wine cup in her hand stopped in front of her red lips. She ignored everyone and only looked at Duan Yu.

"Master, let's..."

A middle-aged man with a fair complexion beside him suddenly looked towards the second floor with caution, and whispered to the woman in men's clothing, but before he could finish his words, the woman in men's clothing raised her hand to stop him.

"Step aside!!"

Seeing Duan Yu blocking the way, Yue Lao San stepped forward with scissors in his hand, glaring and shouting.

"No...don't let me!" The scissors were pointed at his neck, and Duan Yu subconsciously shrank his neck.

Then, as if he remembered something, he straightened his back, straightened his spirit, raised his neck and stretched forward.

"Yue Lao San! I am your master. All the martial arts heroes present here are watching me. How dare you betray your master and ancestors?"

Duan Yu gently waved his folding fan, looking fearless.

Seeing the fool hesitate, he pointed at Duan Yanqing who was thrown to the ground unconscious and taught him a lesson:

"Besides, your boss is almost dead, and you're still in the mood to fight? If I were you, your master, I would have..."

"Damn you!! Don't think that just because you are my master, I won't break your neck today!"

Yue Lao San suddenly grabbed Duan Yu by the collar and almost kissed him in the face.

"you……"

Duan Yu was furious.

Smelling the fishy odor, he quickly distanced his face from the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that his cheap disciple had saved him many times, he would not have meddled in other people's business, and would not have let go of Duan Yanqing who was always thinking about his father!

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, neither of them giving way, a monk blocking the door frowned and then slowly walked out.

"Please step aside, Master Duan. I want to see how I can treat this evil man."

This person was wearing apricot yellow monk's robe, holding a Zen staff, and had a face like a gloomy arhat. He was none other than Shaolin Temple's Zen Master Xuan Yin. Next to him, twirling Buddhist beads in silence was his senior brother Xuan Gou.

That night when the Shaolin Incident happened, the two were ordered to go down the mountain to capture Duan Yanqing. After searching for three consecutive days without success, they didn't expect to run into him in this inn today.

As for who could have caused such injury to the "evil-filled" Duan Yanqing, Xuan Yin did not want to think about it. Now there was a divine monk sitting on the Shaoshi Mountain, and the Shaolin Sect did not need to worry about any evil demons!

He looked around the hall, pondered for a moment, saluted to everyone with one hand, and said in a deep voice:
"It is not that I am taking advantage of someone's misfortune. Three days ago, Donor Duan and Donor Yue trespassed into the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin Temple. Their intentions are unclear. If I do not bring them back to the temple today and ask them for an explanation, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to explain to the abbot of this humble temple."

After saying that, he and Xuan Gou looked at each other, and the two of them were ready to take action.

"Shaolin Abbot?" The woman in men's clothing at the table in the corner suddenly spoke in surprise.

"I heard that your abbot is still in love with the 'evil-doer' Ye Erniang. May I ask you two masters, is the rumor true?"

As she spoke, her gaze slowly shifted to Xuan Yin and Xuan Gou, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

Xuanyin: "..."

Xuan Gou: “…”

Just as the air was stagnant, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly took over the conversation:
"Hehe, the monk is so shameless. What the master said is indeed right. The bald monks who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures are the most fame-seeking and hypocritical."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xuan Yin and Xuan Gou's originally slightly stiff faces changed color instantly, and they both glared at the crowd with anger.

Although there have been rumors in the martial arts world these days, the abbot of Shaolin is a holy monk of Buddhism and is highly respected and well-known. Therefore, most of his fellow martial artists are skeptical about this and think that it is just some enemies who are throwing dirty water on him.

The Shaolin Temple also intended to downplay the incident, so it did not make any response. However, it never thought that there would be someone so stubborn as to risk offending the world's largest sect and criticize the incident in public.

"Why are you glaring at me? Did I, A Zi, say something wrong?" A Zi snorted and pouted.

After saying that, he pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front. Ignoring the anger in Xuan Yin and Xuan Gou's eyes, he put his hands behind his back, walked to a dining table, picked up a bench and sat down, then stepped his left foot arrogantly on the bench.

"boom!!"

"Waiter! Bring me all the good food and wine. If you neglect me, you'll be in trouble for your life!"

She suddenly thrust a dagger into the table and shouted at the waiter in the distance.

Such behavior naturally aroused everyone's dissatisfaction. Even among the women in the martial arts world, it was rare to be so rude and disrespectful.

The waiter was used to it and just nodded and greeted with a smile.

In this place where gangsters hang out, such treatment is not uncommon for both him and the shopkeeper. Therefore, after exchanging a tacit glance with the shopkeeper, he quickly ran to the kitchen.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Ah Zi's face showed contempt and disdain. She rolled her eyes and said to Xuan Yin and Xuan Gou with a smile:

"Master, please tell me first, how did Master Xuanci get to know Ye Erniang? My master likes to hear interesting stories about the Central Plains. When I, A Zi, go back and talk to him, he might be in a better mood and kill fewer Shaolin disciples when he comes to the Central Plains."

"A Zi! Don't be rude to the two masters!" Duan Yu couldn't help but frown and scold.

Yue Lao San put down the crocodile scissors, glanced at Duan Yu, and then looked at A Zi:
"Duan, is this also your lover? But he is not as well-behaved as Master Zhong Ling."

"Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory! You are the lover of this loser!"

Ah Zi's expression changed suddenly. While she was shouting angrily, two steel nails on her cuffs shot towards Yue Lao San. At the same time, a light palm force also attacked him.

"Ding--"

"boom!"

Yue Laosan subconsciously raised his scissors to block it, and a steel nail was nailed to the beam with a bang, and a puff of green smoke came out with a "hissing" sound.

The other steel nail passed by his face and almost cut his skin.

"Damn you! You vicious little girl! I'm going to break your neck first!"

Yue Lao San was extremely angry. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pushed Duan Yu away, and swung the iron scissors in his hand and swept away!

"Heart-piercing nails, marrow-extracting palms, master, that little girl is using the Xingxiu Sect's Kung Fu."

...(End of chapter)