"You wait for me," said Yu Xiaoxiao to Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei.

When Xiaozhuang stayed at the wall honestly, Xiaowei jumped down from the wall with Yuxiao and whispered to Yuxiao's novel: "princess, are we really going to do it?"

Jade novel: "I don't hit him."

Xiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Young master Fenglin was still lying there. They beat down another monk of Yongsheng temple. The hatred grew deeper and deeper. It was not good for them to worship heaven.

Without Xiaowei's concern for the country and the people, Yu Xiaoxiao swayed to the corner where he was hiding in the far north.

Bei yuan was discovered by jade little. He was not panic at all, nor did he give a small salute to jade. Instead, he asked ironically, "is your highness your medicine?"

"Presumptuous!" Xiao Wei drinks and scolds the north.

Bei yuan disdained the way: "this is what your highness said by yourself, princess, isn't this what the poor monk said?"

Yuxiao novel: "yes, I want to take medicine. I just found that I forgot to take medicine today." After saying this, the royal highness of the princess is very satisfied. The skill of looking at lies is entirely simple.

Xiao Wei doesn't dare to laugh. At this time, he can't ruin his princess's aura.

Monk Beiyuan, like young master Fenglin, had never seen such shameless goods as Yu Xiaoxiao before coming to Fengtian. Of course, the two goods still sitting in his young master's bedroom were the same“ Can your highness be able to return to the lower teacher with the poor monk? Beiyuan asked angrily.

Yu Xiaoxiao stretched out and pulled the collar of Beiyuan monk's clothes.

The North far side, escaped the jade little hand, angry way: "Princess your highness this is to want to hurt again?"

Beiyuan was able to avoid his own blow, which surprised Yuxiao.

Xiaowei saw Beiyuan put his hand to his waist, so he quickly pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted, "what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhuang came out of his scabbard with a knife and jumped down from the wall.

Beiyuan sneered. He knew that Yu Linglong was good at martial arts. He wanted to see the Fengtian princess. After Xianzong had come to the door to make amends, he dared to fight him( Master Beiyuan, which eye did you see your majesty Xianzong come to make amends? (silent!)

Yu Xiaowei misunderstood the meaning of "sneer at the North far away." in the view of her royal highness, the monk is going to play with her and Xiao Zhuang Wei Wei with a dozen of three dry frames. I won't hit you, "said Yu Xiaoxiao to Beiyuan." I'll take you to your young master. "

"What are you talking about?" Beiyuan put his hand on his waist and wrapped his whip there.

Jade looked aside and said, "Why are there women on which side?"

The gate of Huguo temple is not open today. How can there be women? Beiyuan subconsciously looked at it along Yu's small eyes.

"Sample!" Jade smiled a little. This time, the speed of her royal highness was exactly the speed when she cut the corpse.

In Beiyuan zhengfen's heart, he couldn't even make a move to avoid dispersion, so he was grabbed by Yu Xiaoxiao's clothes collar, "you!" Beiyuan is angry at the jade path.

Yu Xiaoxiao picked up Beiyuan, threw it at the bedroom of young master Fenglin and said, "let's go."

Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei looked up and watched Beiyuan fly away like a meteor.

Xiaozhuang said, "princess, won't the monk die?"

Jade novel: "he loves to die. Let's find the kitchen."

The monks were thrown away by their own princesses. Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei had nothing to worry about. They followed yuxiaoxiao to the northwest of Huguo temple.

In the bedroom of young master Fenglin, the two sides of the "negotiation" have given up language communication. Master Chengguan knew that Gu Xinglang's foot injury was serious and protected Gu Xinglang in front of him. Seeing that the national master chose to protect Gu Xinglang, Xianzong could only close his eyes and sigh that it was really meaningless for him to be the emperor, while waiting for the big ears of the angry monks.

"Holy Lord!"

"Stop!"

Gu Xinglang and young master Fenglin shouted at the same time.

Xianzong felt a palm wind blowing against him. His majesty stood very strong and just didn't move. For his daughter, he was slapped!

At this time, the sound of heavy objects falling, "bang Dong" came from the roof of the bedroom.

Everyone was stunned and looked up at the roof.

While Xianzong looked up, he said to himself, "Linglong, this is going to demolish the house?"

Beiyuan's body smashed a hole in the roof and fell on the floor of the bedroom.

Xianzong looked at Beiyuan and patted his chest. Fortunately, the monk was still panting.

"Far north?" After being stunned for a moment, young master Fenglin angrily asked Beiyuan, "what's the matter with you?" I want to know that this must be yulinglong's pen again!

Beiyuan turned pale, struggled on the rubble filled ground, moved his body, opened his mouth and made no sound.

When they looked at it, a thin iron bar pierced the throat of the monk in Beiyuan. It was frightening.

Xianzong blinked and said, "didn't master Beiyuan go to look after Linglong? How did you get on the roof? Hehe, it seems that you have a childlike innocence, master. "

"Shut up!" At this moment, young master Fenglin's reason collapsed and shouted to Xianzong“ Young master! " When Xianzong didn't respond, several monks cried out at the same time after little master Fenglin finished drinking and scolding Xianzong. Master Fenglin vomited blood on the mattress. Gu Xinglang looked at the young master of Fenglin coldly and said, "don't worry, master Beiyuan hasn't died yet. It seems that the fine iron didn't hurt his trachea. Master is so lucky." Xianzong said, "blessed by the Buddhas of Yongsheng temple, master Beiyuan, you can't be so naughty in the future. It's too dangerous to go on the roof."“ Who hurt you? " Young master Fenglin asked Beiyuan with blood on his mouth. A monk took a pen and paper and walked to Beiyuan. He couldn't speak. Beiyuan could write. Xianzong, Gu Xinglang and national master Chengguan stared at Beiyuan. Xianzong even made up his mind. Beiyuan wrote his daughter's name. As long as there was no evidence, they would deny it! Beiyuan just looked at the young master Fenglin and made a few sounds in his throat. The monk with the pen and paper looked at Beiyuan's hands and said to the young master Fenglin anxiously, "young master, Beiyuan's hands are broken." Beiyuan was in a coma at this time. The thin iron bar passed through his throat and blocked the blood in the wound. Therefore, everyone saw only the wound, but there was no blood. Oh, mom, with the blessing of all ancestors, Xianzong is relieved. This man can't speak and can't move his hands. Then think he's unlucky, "come on!" Xianzong shouted out of the bedroom, "the doctor comes in!" He has to let the master not give up his daughter in his life“ Where is Yu Linglong? " Young master Fenglin spit out several mouthfuls of blood, glared at Xianzong and asked. Xianzong looked at the young master of Fenglin at the moment and sighed in his heart that he didn't eat fireworks and relegated immortal figures. It's really time for the little girls and young ladies outside who were fascinated by the young master to have a look. At this moment, the young master of Yongsheng temple has red eyes, blood on his mouth and an angry face. Is this still an immortal figure? It's just a little white face who looks like a mother!