My Great Sword - Chapter239

"Hero Sun!

I know that you're doing this for my own good, but I, Bai Xue, am Mr. Ping Yidao's patient!

He cured my injuries, relieved my pain, and saved my life. No matter how unfilial this poor Daoist is, I will never look for another doctor!

I will never accept any treatment from another doctor! "

"Yes, in my life, I will only recognize Doctor Ping as my only doctor!

My intentions are clear, and I won't change my mind. Please don't force me. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to die in order to protect the reputation of Doctor Ping! "

Monk Sanzang looked troubled. He put his palms together and bowed his head. He said helplessly, "Almsgiver Sun, Senior Bai Xue said so.

Moreover, when he spoke, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears. It was obvious that he had deep feelings for Doctor Ping … Since he said such things, I couldn't stop him, but Senior Martial Brother's injury … "

His voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears.

I think he was scared by you …

Sun Lang touched his chin. "Is this guy really so mushy?

He doesn't sound like a patient who needs a new doctor after the death of his attending doctor. He sounds more like a chaste widow who is forced to remarry after her husband died … "

Monk Sanzang sighed. "Almsgiver Sun, Priest Bai Xue seems to be very obedient. Can you please persuade him?"

Obviously, Priest Bai Xue was not willing to go to Dajue Temple to recuperate, so he was putting on an act and making a last effort. However, Sun Lang was preparing to go on a long journey. How could he have the time to get involved in this troublesome matter?

Moreover, Priest Bai Xue seemed to have made up his mind. Even if Sun Lang went to persuade him, it would not work … After all, he regarded Dajue Temple as a dangerous place. Even if Sun Lang's words were effective, how could he let Priest Bai Xue sacrifice himself?

However, obviously, there was another person in Mingzhou City. His words might be more effective than Sun Lang's.

The ranger pondered for a moment and decided to betray the Taoist priest. He waved at Master Sanzang and said mysteriously, "Ju Ni, go on the streets and ask around about the Embroidery Hall. Look for Zhang Jianyuan, the big head of the Embroidery Hall.

This person is a close friend of Daoist White Snow, a friend who has gone through life and death together. His words are ten thousand times more important than mine.

You just need to tell him about it … "

"Shanzai, shanzai. Thank you, benefactor."

Monk Sanzang was simple and honest. Monk Sanzang did not suspect anything. She was stunned and bowed gratefully. Then, she remembered something and clasped her hands together. "I wonder where that benefactor Sima is now?"

Sun Lang frowned. "What's the matter?"

"Amitabha … To tell you the truth, although I can't understand or let go of Benefactor Ping's act of dismembering the dead, I admire his sacrifice to save the villagers.

Take it as an apology and respect, I want to do something for his disciple. "Master Sanzang said frankly." I heard that Almsgiver Sima is about to go on a long journey?

This poor nun is not talented, but I do have some strength. I am willing to give her a ride. "

… Where would he send her?

To the Western Paradise?

Sun Lang thought about this nun's Dharma name and then thought about his family's surname. One was called Sanzang, the other was surnamed Sun … The ranger's eyes twitched. "I have a feeling that if you come along, this simple escort mission will become an SSS-ranked epic large-scale mission with eighty-one mission segments … Forget it, I can do it myself."

Hearing this, Sanzang of the Tang family was a little disappointed. "With benefactor's skills, there is indeed no need for this poor nun to take matters into her own hands …"

Sun Lang suddenly remembered something. "That's right, speaking of which, there is indeed something that I need your help with. Didn't you want to do some small work for Ping Yidao?

Back then, Ping Yidao wanted to research new medicine and was hunted down by the conservative faction. It was Marquis Jingan fu's Miss Zhao who saved him.

Now that Ping Yidao's identity has been exposed, if the news is leaked out, that group of conservative faction will definitely make things difficult for Miss Zhao. This is definitely something that the dead Ping Yidao would not want to see … "

Monk Sanzang suddenly understood and nodded. "Then is there anything this poor nun can do?"

"It's simple."

Sun Lang smiled innocently. "I'm going to escort Sima Ping. Then before I return, you can go and be Miss Zhao's bodyguard for a period of time. What do you say?

Come, recite a poem with me. Gou … "

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind him. Someone asked from afar, "Sun Lang, who are you talking to? Why aren't you letting the guest in?"

Sun Lang's expression changed slightly and he cupped his hands towards Monk Sanzang. "Then it's settled. Ping Yidao's last wish to protect Miss Zhao will be entrusted to you. The person who spoke is my wife. She has a strange habit in her life, which is that she can't bear to see people with smaller breasts than her. She says that people with smaller breasts than her are all unambitious and useless. If she sees them, she will teach them a lesson. Ju Ni, if you don't leave now, when are you going to leave?"

Monk Sanzang was dumbfounded. However, since Sun Lang had ordered her to leave and she had already achieved her goal, as an uninvited guest, she should indeed leave.

Therefore, she bid farewell and left. In her mind, she still couldn't figure out what kind of woman would "not be able to see people with smaller breasts than her". However, this Almsgiver Sun's martial arts cultivation was extremely high. He must be a hidden expert. A person like this would not lie …

Before leaving the street, Monk Sanzang turned around and looked into the distance. A beautiful and lively girl was standing beside Sun Lang, chatting and laughing with him. Mm, so big.

Zhang Yinluo looked curiously at the departing Monk Sanzang. "Who is that?"

Sun Lang dug his nose and said seriously, "Don't look. That's a violent demon monk who has broken her precepts. She has a strange habit in her life, which is that she can't bear to see people with bigger breasts than her. Otherwise, she will give a heavy punch to the other party's chest until it collapses. Yinluo, you must stay away from this kind of person. If you take a punch from her, how am I going to live for the rest of my life …"

"Bah!"

Zhang Yinluo spat with a red face. "You're talking nonsense again … Hey, you haven't told me what happened in those two days?

How did Sima Ping's master pass away? "

Sun Lang heard this and said softly, "Do you want to know?"

Zhang Yinluo was about to nod, but she noticed Sun Lang's expression. She seemed to have noticed something and smiled gently. "Are you willing to tell me?"

The ranger pondered for a moment and replied, "Not really … Because I don't know if you can understand, because I'm afraid that you won't understand."

The girl thought for a moment, then nodded and smiled. "Then I won't listen to it first. When you think that I can understand, then tell me … Okay, the meal is almost ready. Go and call them, then wash your hands and wait."

Sun Lang smiled and followed the girl back to the building. "Hey, do you want to go for a trip?"

"Trip?

Where to?

Tsk, I said that I'm going to set up a private detective agency. Until now, I haven't gotten a proper job. Instead, I want to go out to play … Where to?

I'll pack my clothes and luggage. "

Following that, at the dinner table, Sun Lang announced the upcoming trip, the legendary three-day trip to Lu Town. The ranger even took the time to glance at Zhao Yunlong's expression, but found that this guy was very quiet and peaceful, not as abnormal as he was two days ago.

It was really strange … Could it be that her menstrual cycle was out of whack this month and her great aunt came early?

Yesterday, when he went to Marquis Jingan fu to visit Sima Ping, he also asked Miss Zhao if she wanted to send Sima Ping to school together. Miss Zhao was naturally very willing, but Housekeeper Xu had some objections. But Sima Ping uncharacteristically rejected Zhao Feihuang's invitation. She said, if Miss Zhao came along, she might not be able to bear it, would cry, and would not be able to harden her heart …

Although Miss Zhao felt that it was a pity, she fully respected Sima Ping's opinion. Therefore, the two people from Marquis Jingan fu could not join the team. Then, the members of the travel team this time were Sun Lang, Zhao Yunlong, Sima Ping, Zhang Yinluo, Dongfang Xin, and Zhu Ying …

But unexpectedly, when Sun Lang announced the trip plan, the expected cheers did not happen. Dongfang Xin, who was supposed to be the most playful and lively, propped up her chin and looked at her fingernails with a bored expression. She weakly said, "Not going … What's the point of going to Lu Town, that little broken place?

I still have to go with two fierce old women … "

The fierce old woman with big breasts glared fiercely at Dongfang Xin.

As Dongfang Xin's binding accessory, Zhu Ying's position was naturally the same as Ji You's: "Then … I also won't go."

Dongfang Xin's face lit up and she held Zhu Ying's hand: "Good sister, you're loyal!"

She seemed to have realized something and her eyes lit up: "If that's the case, the adults who are in the way have all gone out, then wouldn't there be only the two of us left in the Fishing Immortal House?

Then we can go eat stinky tofu every day, research new weapons, eat whatever we want every day, play whatever we want, we can not come back at night, and when we're bored, we can go out on the streets to fish for perverts … "

Just like most of the naughty children in the world, after hearing that their parents were going out for a period of time, their oppressed hearts would run wildly like wild dogs. In addition, Dongfang Xin had been deeply influenced by Sun Lang during this period of time and had grown greatly. She had countless wonderful ideas that needed to be verified. Now that she had a heaven-sent opportunity, how could she not be overjoyed?

But …

"Is that so?" Zhang Yinluo revealed a gentle smile, "What else do you want to do?"

Dongfang Xin waved her hand disdainfully: "It's none of your business. I went out to play with your Sun Lang. You're not even here. What can you do about my business?"

Seeing Dongfang Xin's arrogant appearance, Zhang Yinluo blinked and suddenly turned to Sun Lang and smiled: "I won't go this time. You go early and come back early. I'm worried about leaving these two children alone at home."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey?"

Accompanied by Dongfang Xin's incredulous screams and remedial flattery, the Fishing Immortal House was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone looked at the girl jumping up and down and laughed. Although Sun Lang felt that it was a pity, he didn't care too much. After all, this was just a short mission to send people off, and he would be back soon. It didn't matter whether Zhang Yinluo went or not.

But what he didn't know was that there were people who attached great importance to this mission.

For example, Dongfang Xin, while stomping her feet, quickly glanced at her silent sister, and her eyes instantly became sharp. It wasn't without reason that she pretended to be crazy and acted like a clown.

At least this time, other than Sima Ping, only Zhao Yunlong and Sun Lang would be traveling together.

— — Hmph, I can only help you here.