Chapter 157

Several tolerances were holding pancakes and were about to stuff them into their mouths, but they heard the sound of begging.

Everyone followed the prestige, and it was a traveling monk who spoke.No one saw when the monk came to the grain drying field.

For a while, no one spoke, and the surroundings became quiet.

Everyone looked at the monk, who was wearing a patchwork monk's robe that was old and worn, and was carrying a burden on his back.Some stubbles of hair have grown on the top of the head, and a few ring scars can still be seen vaguely.

The monk was not young, his face was thin and dry, his complexion was sallow and already wrinkled, and he had a big rosacea nose, which made his appearance even uglier.

A villager delivering food came to his senses and hurriedly greeted the monk. "Well, this master, these meals are for entertaining guests. The adults eat here. If you want to ask for alms, go to the village." He dared not take these meals as alms.

The monk kept his eyes fixed on the food and rice wine.

Another voice broke the calm: "It's okay, it's okay, share some of these meals with this master." It was Lu Chuanbei who spoke.

He took pancakes and pickles and distributed them to the monk.While sharing the food, he asked, "Dare to ask this master? Do you want to give up meat?"

The monk returned a salute: "Thank you, little benefactor. The poor monk's dharma name is empty. Don't quit meat."

"You are welcome. Please eat."

The monk looked at the place where everyone was eating, and said to Lu Chuanbei: "Little benefactor, these pancakes are a bit dry, can you give some of the rice wine to the poor monk?"

Lu Chuanbei: "——?"

The monk took the food and sat on the grain drying ground to eat.

The episode passed, and everyone began to eat.

After the meal, Lu Chuandong saw that the monk had almost eaten, and walked over to him not wanting to see him cause trouble. "Master, if you are full, you can find someone from the village to spend the night. Don't stay here. If you can leave, it is best not to live here. There have been a lot of things happening here recently."

The monk smiled: "Don't worry, little benefactor, I travel all over the world, and sleeping in the wild is also a common thing."

Lu Chuandong saw that he couldn't be persuaded, so he stopped talking.It was getting dark, and there were still a lot of things to do.There are more people today, and there are female relatives, so it is not appropriate to sleep together again.The female relatives lived in a wooden house, and the villagers helped to build a wooden shed, while the rest of the people crowded in the shed.

At this time, it was freezing cold, and these people lit two more bonfires in order to keep warm.

A raging bonfire illuminated a corner of the grain drying field.

There was a bonfire with not many people around it.Lei Yi, Lu and Ji are discussing matters with Shi Bantou.After chatting for a while, they were attracted by the noise.

Under the bright light of the bonfire, a tall boy was dancing vigorously with an iron chain in his hand.There are many people around watching the fun, and from time to time, street patrols and fast hands shout hello to him.Even the walking monk joined the crowd to watch the fun.

After Lu Youcheng saw it, his face was ugly at that time.The boy who made the iron chain was his son Lu Chuanbei.

Lu Chuanbei inquired round and round, and heard that the most powerful weapon of the Funiu sect who came today is the soft whip.So he put his mind to it, found an opportunity, and deliberately played kung fu on the iron chain in front of the girl.Part of the kung fu on the iron chain is a family tradition, and He Yuan changed the Pilu whip method into the soft whip method and taught him how to use it.

Lu Chuanbei wanted to show off, and he used the iron chain as a soft whip. After a few moves, the iron chain flew up and down in his hands, which attracted a lot of applause.With the sound of applause, one of his iron chains became more urgent.

He sneaked a look, the girl had some disdain on her face, and the old woman and the middle-aged man looked very carefully.

Lei Yi looked at it for a while and said to Lu Youcheng: "Old Lu, your son is good at martial arts, especially the iron chain!"

Lu Youcheng smiled awkwardly: "This kid is messing around here, making everyone laugh."

Lu Chuanbei suddenly played with a whip, and yanked the iron chain, and he took the whole iron chain into his hand.

This move was extremely beautiful, causing everyone to applaud again.Lu Chuanbei withdrew his posture, and clasped his fists to those around him who were cheering him up.Then, he saw his father's ashen face.

He was pulled aside and was reprimanded by Lu Youcheng.It's a pity that he was only honest for a while, and quickly tried to get close to the mother and daughter of Fu Niu Pai.

"What's the name of this big brother? It's under Lu Chuanbei.

Lu Chuanbei didn't go directly to the girl, but first chatted with the middle-aged man with a rogue head.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Tang Jun."

It's fine if this person doesn't smile, but when he smiles, he becomes even more wretched.

Lu Chuanbei said: "I heard that my brother is a famous expert in whipping. Judge Lei is very famous in the area of ​​Jingzhao Mansion. Come to think of it, your kung fu must be very good! Just now I used these two subtle kung fu, you can show me how good it is." What's wrong?"

As soon as the middle-aged man was about to speak, the old woman next to him said, "This little brother, don't be joking. Your whipping method has a history, and it should come from a famous expert. If we do this kind of thing indiscriminately, Speak. If you offend your master, we small families can't stand it."

Lu Chuanbei thought to himself, just in case you would not answer, he immediately said: "Senior, don't worry. My master is very easy-going, and often tells us that there are people outside people, and mountains beyond mountains."

The old woman paid no attention to him.The middle-aged man asked, "Who is your master?"

"Speaking of my master, that's amazing. My master is a monk. He's not very old, but he has good skills." Lu Chuanbei told some things about He Yuan emphatically.

Listening to Lu Chuanbei's words, the middle-aged man and the old woman looked at each other.

The old woman interrupted Lu Chuanbei's words: "It's getting late, hurry up and rest! We didn't come here to play, save your strength, and prepare for the enemy's attack."

They opened their mouths to see off the guests, Lu Chuanbei understood the meaning, did not stalk, politely said goodbye and left.

The night watchmen were still divided into three shifts.

Lu Youcheng led his son and his subordinates to guard the second shift.Seeing that everyone around him was asleep, he pulled his son up to move around.Taking advantage of the convenience, he quietly taught his son a lesson.

"Don't make do with it there. That's Judge Lei's sect, so you should give up on that."

Lu Chuanbei agreed happily: "Father, don't worry, my son will definitely listen to you. I just want to make more friends."

Lu Youcheng sneered.

Lei Yi knew what his teacher's wife was capable of. After the people from the teacher's door arrived, his heart was a little relieved.

Last night, he didn't sleep well either. After arranging the night watchman today, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In my sleep, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure it out.

Early the next morning, Lei Yi was awakened by the sound, there was noise outside.Relying on the accumulation of years of martial arts training, he jumped up like a carp, and walked out of the shed in a few steps.
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