"Why are you?"

Acropolis stood there in a daze, watching the woman who was falling down walking towards her.

Su Chan'er glanced at him lightly and ignored him. She walked straight to the man in black who was curled up on the ground and covered his chest with his sword. She cut off the man in black's face with a sword, revealing an ordinary middle-aged man's face and shouted, "Tell me, who are you? What I did when I came to Emei?"

As Jian Feng pointed, the man in black snorted coldly, his face suddenly flushed, and a coughing sound, blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his covered chest began to bleed.

Oh. The Acropolis' eyes almost fell out. I didn't expect to see the situations that often appear in the movies and TV. I suddenly became very interested in my heart. I picked up the pig's trotters on the ground, leaned over, and shouted at the middle-aged man behind Su Chan'er, "Tell me quickly, what are you doing here, and tell me honestly!"

Su Chan'er pointed at the man in black and shook his sword, almost unstable under her feet. She turned her face and glared at the Cang City, "Shut up,"

Acropolis was trying to participate in the world with a strong interest. He glared on his back, and his momentum suddenly became disappointed. He stepped back a little, gnawing at the pig's trotter, muttering, "I'm still so fierce to my own people, why are you?"

The voice was not loud, but Su Chan'er's skills were beyond imagination at this time. Before Acropolis could finish her muttering, she threw the scabbard in her hand at Acropolis, "What did you say? Who is your own person with you!"

"No, nothing," Acropolis made a mistake and flashed like a rabbit. The sword sheath was inserted into the ground behind him. Acropolis slipped over and picked it up and sent it to Su Chan'er's hand. "I'll take a look and stop talking."

"The light skills have improved," Su Chan'er glanced over his face, took the scabbard, and said to the middle-aged man, "I advise you to honestly explain why you come to my sect repeatedly. According to the rules of the martial arts world, you can go to Emei at night. Even if I kill you, it makes sense in the government!"

It was this guy who was chased by Master Emei before. He had good light skills. When he saw the guy with long beards and noses, his eyes were gloomy. He looked like a tough guy, who looked very much like the bosses of the gangsters in his previous life.

"Hehe, the martial arts of the disciples of the Emei Sect who were rumored to be at this level, they have reached this level. They are really hidden deep enough!" The strange voice in black sounded a little hoarse, and his eyes stared at Su Chan'er, "The old nuns on the mountain can't keep me Luo Laosan. I didn't expect that you, a little girl, could actually hurt me like this!"

"Luo Lao San!" Su Chan'er stared at the man in black, "Jinzhou Black Dragon Society?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the group of nuns who weave cloth and spin every day on the surface knew that our Black Dragon Club. Hehe, it seems that you have done a good job in the surface,"

The man in black was bleeding when he pressed the injury on his chest. Acropolis felt a little unbearable, but he was not stupid enough to come forward to help stop the bleeding. Seeing Su Chan'er holding the iron sword in a breeze, the man in black looked like he was admitting his mistake, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "Heihua will? Is it a gangster?"

"What?" Su Chan'er turned her head, frowned slightly, and looked at the Acropolis, who waved her hands repeatedly, "I mean it's a gang?"

"Yeah," nodded. Su Chan'er didn't mean to explain carefully to Acropolis. She looked at the man in black and waited for his next sentence.

"You don't have to stare at me like this. You actually know the intentions of our visitors. You, a second-generation disciple, have such a level of skills. It seems that the rumors are true,"

"What rumors?" Su Chan'er was about to ask clearly, the lights flashed on the cliff mountain above, and the voices of the female disciples came.

"Senior sister, have you caught that guy?"

"Catched, caught," before Su Chan'er could speak, Acropolis quickly yelled at the female disciple above.

"Hmph, take you to your master and then interrogate slowly!" After saying that, Su Chan'er shook slightly, and several large holes on the man in black were restrained and could not use his internal strength. The female disciples quickly held down the torch.

After giving a few words to the Acropolis, Su Chan'er and a group of female disciples in black went to the main peak.

......

"It's weird!"

Acropolis sat by the stone outside the house, slowly chewing the already cold barbecue, thinking, "It seems that this Emei is not like this on the surface? Since it can attract the gangs of Jianghu to go up the mountain to become thieves, can there be any treasures on the mountain?"

The Acropolis was guessing randomly.

Generally speaking, people in the world do not attach great importance to money. As long as they hang a sign, set up a sect, and recruit disciples to learn martial arts, the income is easy to say. If they really have a certain degree of influence, they must be filial to the surrounding territory. These bright incomes are already quite large, and with some unknown secret incomes of the sect, unless they are unable to get involved in the sect, they will generally not be short of money unless they are sects like Emei that are unable to get involved.

Logically speaking, especially a gang, which is in the world, is even less short of money. The Caobang and Yan Gang, the big gangs that affect the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation, are even more wealthy.

There is only another possibility.

Martial arts secrets and treasures.

The Acropolis is hard to say about these two words.

The mountain of Emei is high, and the glorious glory of the six major sects in the predecessor, although it has been going downhill over the years, it is not impossible to say that these old things are still there. However, the Acropolis still doesn't believe it. What else can Emei have? Ju Yingning said that Emei was once a thief twenty years ago, and almost all of them went around the sect ancestral hall on the golden top for a few times but were not caught.

What else can be found?

Martial arts secrets.

Could it be that there is another book of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Joke, this Acropolis will not do it. Although this is not the only one, I will definitely not allow another book on this mountain. Besides, this is not reasonable. Zhou Zhiruo handed over all these things to the Shaolin Sect for safekeeping, as well as the Nine Yin Scriptures. The Acropolis didn't want to believe that Zhou Zhiruo would have left something regrettably at that time like Song Qingshu.

Alas, there are so many things. In a few days, it is said that Mo Yuqing, who has finished the important work, will go up the mountain to visit. He really will find time to join in the fun. Acropolis is upset, thinking about Su Chan'er flying with a sword from the moon, dancing, the hem of the skirt, the little waist, the little face, the breast, the breast, what...

The Acropolis fell asleep in a daze.

In the next few days, Acropolis deliberately paid attention to the changes of the girls on the mountain. When they came to make a meal, they would also remind Acropolis to help bring some barbecue, and those who were bold would praise Master Wei for being good. At night, the range of the mountain patrol team was still so large, just to the cliff on the upper side of the mountain where Acropolis lived.

The little girl has been having fun these days.

The master became busier, not because he prepared the kitchen chore. But often he would go to Jingyue Temple, the head of the sect, and had a long talk. He didn't know how many old nuns gathered together to think about some big things.

The man in black didn't know the final treatment of the Acropolis. Well, this was probably a matter of authority. He thought that unless Su Chan'er admitted his identity, the identity of Emei son-in-law should have more authority. If it was really time, he would have to go to the Sutra Pavilion to see if there were any good things, martial arts and mental methods. He also had to go to the golden top to pay homage to the legendary Master Miejue.

The 11th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Because tomorrow is the day when Mo Yuqing goes up the mountain to visit, Master Wei was assigned to go down the mountain to get some seasonings for the kitchen in the nearby town. Master Mu Feng gave a tael of silver to let the Acropolis go down the mountain.

The little girl Yingning pestered her master for a long time, but Master Mu Feng still didn't agree to let her go down the mountain with the Acropolis. She was also punished to copy scriptures in the house.

Acropolis returned to his residence, took out the skin he had cut from barbecue several times and a half-large wild boar killed by his own trap yesterday. He carried it on a rack and a small cloth bag on his shoulder, and went down the mountain.

Of course, you have to walk the main road down the mountain. This road has been through the Two Sessions. Last time Su Chan'er had an accident, he followed the Master down the mountain and then went back to the mountain alone, so Dao'er became familiar with it.

The road is a good road. There are more plants and trees on both sides. However, because it is bluestone slabs, it seems that it is just a little quieter.

This wild boar is about fifty pounds. The acropolis is placed on his shoulder and walks halfway up the mountain without feeling tired. He is just a little pitiful. He took off the bamboo tube around his waist and drank a sip of water, and sat on the stone steps.

His ears moved, and the Acropolis smiled.

"This girl is not afraid of being discovered by her master!" A slight footsteps came from behind. Acropolis didn't have to think about it and knew that the little girl was secretly following her down the mountain. At this time, she was probably preparing to give herself a "surprise". However, she didn't expect that Acropolis' internal strength was quite effective at this time, and she could also sense some of the movements she was experiencing.

After thinking about it, he decided to stop moving. Hehe, let's see who will surprise who will.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the Acropolis felt lighter and lighter. He sat on the stone steps, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, drinking sips after sip.

Stopped.

Yingning looked at the Acropolis in front and was surprised at the dead pig on his back. However, he was still scared him first. The little girl narrowed her eyes happily. He could almost think of the scene where Brother Wei was suddenly startled by him.

He stretched out his hands and slowly arched his body. The small back basket on his back was buckled against the little girl like a turtle shell. When his hands were almost about to fit on the shoulders of the Acropolis.

Huh?

Why is it raining?

The little girl suddenly felt a little chill on her face, and the water dripping hit her little face. Is it raining? She raised her little head slightly.

No?

Although it is not blue sky and white clouds, there is no sign of rain? Is it strange?

"Where is the disobedient little girl coming from?" Aicheng suddenly turned his face, faced with the little girl's half-tilted face in a thick voice, looked at the water droplets on the little girl's face, and raised the bamboo tube in his hand.

"Ah-ah!" The little girl was frightened, and her butt was sitting on the stone steps behind her back. Her butt hurt. She quickly reached out and rubbed it. Looking at the Acropolis, she burst into tears. "Wow!" It doesn't matter crying, she took off the small back basket behind her and smashed it hard on the Acropolis and the wild boar's head nearby.

"Okay, we're asking for it myself again," Acropolis rubbed his forehead with a wry smile.

"Stop crying, I'll take you down the mountain to get some delicious food."

This really works. The little girl suddenly had no nose or eyes.

Anyway, it has come out, so Master Mu Feng knows that punishment is inevitable, so he just plays it and then goes back. Acropolis is almost certain that this is what the little girl thinks.
Chapter completed!