film world traveler

"what are you doing?"

Chen Jun looked at the moon-white and gray nun's sleeves and robe and hid his head.

"Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth." Yi Lin opened her starry eyes, as clear and innocent as a clear spring, "My clothes are not dirty."

A soft touch touched the corner of his mouth, and Chen Jun smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose. He chuckled and said, "It's not dirty, but it also has a nice fragrance. No wonder Tian Boguang likes you so much."

Yilin immediately stopped her hand, lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

"It's so good, so good, I actually molested the little nun like that Tian Boguang. It's really a heinous crime."

"It's good that you know." Yilin pouted her lips slightly and snorted angrily.

"Yeah~"

Suddenly, Chen Jun frowned, clutched his chest and choked out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

When Yilin saw this, she was so anxious that she almost cried: "Why are you here? If it doesn't matter, I will take you to see the doctor."

Chen Jun was not pretending. He shook his head: "I am a doctor. It's nothing serious. I can't die. I don't need you to save me."

"You're still joking."

Yilin's eyes turned red, "I told you to put me down a long time ago, but you refused to listen. Otherwise, even if you couldn't beat her, you wouldn't be hurt."

"Nun, arsenic, gold-threaded snake, don't touch him if you are brave or not!" Chen Jun slapped his lips and said, "The words about the three poisons in the world are indeed true."

"What do you mean?" Yilin was confused.

"The nun is one poison, arsenic is another poison, and the golden-threaded snake is another poison. Among the three poisons in the world, the nun is the first. This is a wise saying in the world."

"Nonsense!"

Yilin was ignorant and innocent, so she didn't know what dirty words were used. This was the biggest rebuttal she could imagine.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Look at you crying. Who among the men in the world can bear it?"

Yi Lin had some doubts when she heard the words, and Chen Jun sighed in his heart. This little nun was too stupid to hear what she said. If she said any excessive teasing or joking words, even he would feel guilty.

At that moment, he was sitting cross-legged under the willow embankment on the shore, taking stock of his injuries.

The battle with Dongfang Bubai was indeed as Yilin said. If he didn't have a burdensome distraction in his arms, Dongfang Bubai would have to be at least two hundred moves away if he wanted to hurt him.

In terms of victory or defeat between him and Dongfang, he is probably slightly inferior, but in a life-and-death battle between the two of them, it would be easy for him to get her blood. In that case, between life and death, the battle is fleeting.

, even he didn’t know if there would be a risk of death.

Yilin remained silent, her eyes wandering around, and she stood next to Chen Jun to protect him. Seeing him open his eyes, his complexion returned, and his eyes shone with joy.

"Let's go!"

Chen Jun stood up and looked around. Many talented people and beauties were pointing and pointing, almost as if they were watching a monkey show.

"Where to go?" Yilin asked: "Can I go back to where my senior sisters live in Hangzhou?"

"Of course, otherwise you would still come with me?"

"All right!"

Yi Lin asked, "Then why are you on the roof of the West Lake Tower, learning the magic sword technique of our Hengshan Sect?"

"Want to learn? I can teach you. Just call me Master."

Yi Lin quickly followed and muttered: "Who wants you to teach me? You are the devil."

"If I were a devil, how would you feel if I dealt with you like Tian Boguang?"

Suddenly, Chen Jun stopped, turned around, stared at her, and immediately made Yi Lin retreat like a frightened deer in the forest.

"You can't, you saved me just now!"

"Innocent, with your temperament, you may still be in the dark after buying it. Today I will let you see the dangers of society!"

With that said, Chen Jun picked up Yi Lin, who seemed to have no weight at all, and flew across the ancient rooftops of Hangzhou.

"Where do your senior sisters live?"

"Yong'an Road."

After a while, Yilin knocked on the door, and the room was already empty, with no trace of the senior sisters.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Jun was just about to leave when he saw her turning around and coming back.

Yi Lin said in a low voice: "My senior sisters are not here, I don't know where they have gone."

"Don't panic, little nun, your senior sisters have not abandoned you."

"Click!"

After a long wine burp, Chen Jun smelled the smell of wine coming from the side of the shop. A drunken middle-aged man with red nose and rosacea came over: "I know where your senior sisters have gone?"

"Where have they gone?" Yilin asked in surprise.

"Your three senior sisters were originally defeated by Tian Boguang, causing you to be kidnapped. Now they have gone to Hangzhou Shenxiu Sect to move reinforcements. In the past, Shenxiu Sect received favor from Hengshan and was a local snake in Hangzhou. It is not difficult to rescue you, but now you have to

no need."

"Wine is coming!"

Chen Jun's eyes were indifferent, and he had already recognized this person as the storyteller from the wine shop he visited in the suburbs of Hangzhou a few days ago.

"I'm going to have a drink and see Mr. Lin!"

Put the wine bottle in your hand and bow your hands in a serious manner.

"What do you want from me?"

"I wonder if Young Master needs to let Junior Master know about the matters in the capital."

"It's very thoughtful. I forgot about this joint. You are indeed a great detective who can live for such a long time." Chen Jun nodded: "Yilin, let's go. I'll take you to your senior sister."

"Are you going to the capital?"

Although Yilin was petite and ignorant, she was not stupid, and she knew that this inexplicable invitation to drink was for him.

"You are a monk, it is not good to meddle in so many other things."

Yi Lin kept her head down and said nothing. Half an hour later, she arrived at the Shenxiu sect and saw her senior sister.

Chen Jun was about to leave, but suddenly Yilin rushed out of the door and walked up to him, panting slightly, clasping her hands together and saying softly: "Mr. Lin, you are not the devil that people say."

"I can't do anything for you when I go to the capital, but Yilin will chant sutras and pray for you every day. I hope you can be safe."

Chen Jun looked at the girl with a smooth and fair head in front of him and was speechless for a while.

He shook his head and said: "Hengshan Magic Sword is your Hengshan secret skill. This sword technique is carved on the Siguo Cliff of Huashan Mountain. You can tell your master, but this sword technique is not suitable for you to learn. I will give you another one when I come back from the capital."

Sword skills!"

"No need. Master said I'm stupid and can't practice advanced swordsmanship. It would be great if you could come back safely and see Yilin."

"Hahaha!!!"

Chen Jun laughed and simply turned and left.

When Yi Lin saw the man in white clothes leaving slowly, for some reason, she remembered that above the West Lake, with the light of the sword soaring into the sky flashing, a graceful figure like a dragon was leading her to gallop freely.

Suburbs.

Chen Jun stood with his hands behind his hands: "If you have any news, just tell me."

"yes!"

Jiang Jinjiu handed a piece of paper with both hands: "Master, you will know as soon as you read the letter."

Chen Jun opened the letter and glanced at it: "Cheng Shifei wrote it."

There is no handwriting on the letter, only an abstract ink drawing of a pot with ants on it and a pile of firewood burning under the pot.

It can be seen that it is meant to express the ants on the hot pot and the urgent meaning.

Only Cheng Shifei would write like this.