Lin Hanyu lowered her head and looked at the table, her voice weak, "It's okay if you don't agree, I didn't beg you not to kill me."

"You..." Zhou Nianping picked up the stone bench and smashed towards Lin Hanyu.

The monk was shocked and was about to use his spiritual power to push the stone bench aside. Mu Changfeng had already grabbed the stone bench halfway, put it down gently, and advised: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, don't do anything."

"I just want to do it, you damn stinky woman." Zhou Nianping looked around, walked out of the grass pavilion, and lifted the wooden fish stone. Suddenly, his whole body felt sore and weak. When his hands loosened, the wooden fish stone fell to the ground and almost hit his foot.

Mu Changfeng said: "I almost smashed my foot with my rocks. OK, senior brother, stop making trouble, I'm almost amused by you."

"Laughing you, a ghost." It was strange that after the wooden fish stone fell to the ground, Zhou Nianping immediately regained his strength, strode to the stone table, and punched Lin Hanyu.

The monk waved his sleeves lightly, and a strong wind suddenly rose, overturning Zhou Nianping to the ground and throwing his feet into the sky.

"Follow me first, stop making trouble." Mu Changfeng helped him up, dragged him and hurriedly left the dangerous cliff.

The monk was full of questions, looked at Lin Hanyu, and then strode after him.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to beat that stinky woman." Zhou Nianping wanted to leave here early. When he saw the monk chasing him, he pretended to behave, "She didn't know any secret at all, so she was deliberately playing with us."

Mu Changfeng grabbed him tightly and said, "Even if you are playing tricks on us, there is no need for senior brother to beat women. Stop making trouble. Junior brother is so hungry. Let's go have a vegetarian meal."

Zhou Nianping licked his mouth and said, "I'm hungry when you say you're hungry. What's the good food for vegetarian rice? I'm going to the town to eat braised pork, I want to eat elbow sauce, otherwise I'll continue to make trouble."

"Okay, okay, my junior brother will take you to drink sorghum wine and braised pork, okay."

"Okay, very good." Zhou Nianping immediately changed his smile, sang a little song, and walked happily down the mountain.

Mu Changfeng turned around and bowed to the monk repeatedly. The monk smiled, waved his hand gently, and said softly: "Go."

The two came to the town and went straight back to the inn. Zhou Nianping closed the door and began to pack up the package.

"My senior brother just got angry and actually hit a woman. What about your compassionate and jealousy? Is your jujube tea soaked?" Mu Changfeng knew why he was angry, but he wanted to tease him with funny words.

"I just want to beat her."

"Your junior brother knows that you are afraid that Lin Hanyu wants to seek revenge on Lin Hanshuang, and that you will eventually implicate me. You deliberately disrupt the situation and leave in a bad mood. Although your senior brother is anxious, he is not an unreasonable person."

Zhou Nianping felt warm in his heart, and felt a close friend, and said, "I won't hide it from you. I wanted to hit the master with that stone. The first time I went to Lin Hanyu was just a cover. Afterwards, I could use the excuse of "I was so angry that I lost my hands and lost my hands." As a result, I had to continue making trouble, intentionally asking you to pull me away."

Mu Changfeng did not think of this layer, thought about it carefully, and said, "Do you want him to be seriously injured and can't do anything to heal?"

“That’s right.”

"So why bother?"

"It's very necessary." Zhou Nianping folded his last long gown, carried the package on his body, and said, "Hurry up, run with me immediately."

Mu Changfeng sat on the chair, poured a glass of cold water and drank it, saying, "Senior brother explain clearly, why do you have to hurt the master?"

"You are so long-winded." Zhou Nianping's face turned pale and he was a little angry, "You haven't noticed anything?"

“What did you find?”

"I always have a question in my mind, why did the master become a monk? Like Grandpa Lin, it is not good to build a manor and escape from the world with ease."

Mu Changfeng said: "Her brother has found the answer?"

Zhou Nianping said: "He became a monk and may not forget a girl, and he had no intention of marrying a wife again. When Lin Hanyu appeared in front of him, the master's reaction was enough to prove my guess. He loved Lin Hanyu and he became a monk for Lin Hanyu."

Mu Changfeng was very curious, "How did you see it?"

"Your senior brother, I am amazing. I look at all directions and listen to all directions. When Lin Hanyu appears, the master's heart hops violently, his eyes lit up like a revival. The look of admiration and sadness flew in a flash, but he couldn't escape my eyes."

Mu Changfeng tsk twice, and he was very impressed. Zhou Nianping did not forget to speak in the dangerous cliffs and grass pavilions. He was careless on the surface, but he was observant in secret. All the details that were not easy to detect fell into Zhou Nianping's ears and eyes.

If he didn't say it out loud, Mu Changfeng wouldn't know at all.

"I originally wanted to ask the master for help, but the good guy ended up sending the sheep into the tiger's mouth." Zhou Nianping hated himself and punched him hard on the wall.

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself. How can you blame you for this? I think the master is compassionate and wise, and will not help Lin Hanyu."

"As the saying goes, you must be careful of others. The master is indeed a good person, but no one is perfect, and everyone has time to be selfish. Who can guarantee that he does not hate Lin Hanshuang because of Lin Hanyu's death? Who can guarantee that he will not help Lin Hanyu take revenge?"

Mu Changfeng said: "It shouldn't be. The master once said that Lin Hanshuang is also a pitiful person and is quite sympathetic. How could he help Lin Hanyu take revenge?"

Zhou Nianping looked at Mu Changfeng with his eyes squinted, "Do you hate that little fox ghost?"

"How could she not hate my Wanlian by chance?"

"Do you sympathize with that little fox ghost?"

"Of course sympathy. I was murdered by my mother at a young age. I was a poor child."

"Can you let go of the murderer who killed your sister? Can you guarantee that others will let go of the murderer who you sympathize with and hate, just like you? Do you completely trust the master?"

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "How can a person's heart, a needle under the sea, a person he had just met, completely trusted?"

"That's the reason. Don't hesitate. Follow me quickly. If the master knows the truth and asks you for the Chixiao Sword, you and my senior sister may not be able to beat him."

Mu Changfeng said: "The master may not be able to untie the seal on the Chixiao Sword, it was set up by the Lord of Qin himself."

Zhou Nianping was so anxious that he grabbed Mu Changfeng and walked out, "It must be untied. The biography says that many of Qin Yiluo's sealing techniques were improved by the elder brother searching for mistakes one by one. If I'm not sure he can untied the seal, what will he take you away."
Chapter completed!