It's strange that since Lan Yue was disgusted with men who were close to her, Yun Shen was the man who could be so close to her after Fang Qingxuan. Of course, Han Mufeng was not counted, he was the culprit, and later he tried every means to plot and enter her life step by step.

After the monk called the man to stop, an old monk came hurriedly, looking at the big beads hanging on his chest, like a host.

Lan Yue quickly pushed Yunshen away and kept a certain distance from him.

"Two donors, please wait."

"Master, please speak."

The old monk bowed to Jiang Shen and Lan Yue together, and looked up and down seriously. The light in his eyes was even more powerful than seeing a rare treasure.

"The two donors are the ones selected by the Dragon King this year, and they will definitely be rich and noble, before..."

"Stop, Master, are you the host?"

The old monk was interrupted by Lan Yue. She didn't want to continue listening. If he talked randomly, he would say that the two of them were made of a pair of people in heaven and earth.

"It is the presidency of this temple."

"This is the incense money I have added. You can provide me with a headlight, and we will leave first if we have nothing to do."

I said a lot, but I just wanted someone to donate more money, so Lan Yue simply blocked him with money.

"Please wait."

"What else does Master?"

Lan Yue was a little impatient and was seen by Yun Shen.

The old monk chased and asked, "It's no problem to offer headlights. May I ask the girl's surname and name, otherwise how can I offer it?"

"Lan Yue."

Lan Yue casually reported her name, but after the report, she realized that there would be no problem, right? It wouldn't be so coincidental that anyone heard and knew her.

But there were people in the crowd screaming.

"Lan Yue?"

"Isn't this the little princess Yue?"

"This, no wonder, if it weren't for the little princess Yue, the Dragon King would be so kind..."

"Who is the young master next to you?"

Listening to the discussions in the hall, it seemed that I had underestimated myself. I didn’t expect to know her. Lan Yue was not very happy at this time.

"It turns out it's Little Princess Yue. The old monk knows what to do." After saying that, the old host turned and said goodbye.

But Lan Yue couldn't leave the hall now, and was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. These people wanted to see the little princess's style again.

"Please give it up, thank you."

Yun Shen politely asked someone to give in, but the crowd talked about him again, saying that he was really a handsome man and a beautiful woman with the little princess, especially the little hydrangea that had to die and just hit, which was enough for these people to say for half a month.

"No, things are not what you said, please don't get me wrong..."

This is simply getting darker and darker the more you draw it.

Lan Yue's face started to be bad, and she didn't want to have any bad rumors with anyone.

Yun Shen couldn't persuade these people to give way, and Zi Lin behind the two of them was not so kind. She held a long sword in her hand and stretched it out of the crowd, then rolled it to both sides. These people fell to both sides. Yun Shen took the opportunity to hold Lan Yue's hand and quickly walked out of the hall.

"It's no one to buy a broken hydrangea with a thousand taels of silver notes." Looking at the little thing in his hand, Lan Yue lost it, and it's not that he didn't lose it.

"I just want us to donate money for incense by borrowing a name, so don't care." Yun Shen took the small hydrangea that Lan Yue despised and threw it up, and his movements were casual and wanton. The hydrangea hanged steadily on the top of the big treetop in the small square in front of the temple.

What Lan Yue was thinking at this moment was, would it be too late to start practicing martial arts at the age of seventeen? Before she could come back to her senses, Yun Shen hugged her waist with one hand and turned around and a half to block her behind her.

Zi Lin had already drawn his sword and started fighting with seven or eight big men.

"Zi Lin, come here to me with a sword."

"Hold it!"

Zi Lin didn't have to look at the back, and grabbed a sword from a big man's hand, and threw it over. Yun Shen raised his hand and caught it, took the sword and then fought back against the attackers with one hand, holding Lan Yue tightly with the other hand.

There were already many people in the small square. The two of them were about twenty men, and the people who came to the temple fair were squeezed to both sides, fearing that they would be injured. After this squeeze, a large number of people fell down and were trampled.

"Yunshen, please let me down first."

"It's too dangerous, just hold on to me."

Lan Yue was afraid of falling and was afraid of adding burden to Yunshen like this. Hold on? How to hold on? She couldn't grab his hand, so she could only hug her waist. Well, Qingfeng Langyue had no other thoughts, so she treated him like Fang Qingxuan.

"Close your eyes."

Lan Yue closed her eyes obediently. As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a scream. It turned out that Yun Shen didn't want her to see the bad guy fall down in front of her.

No matter how powerful Yun Shen and Zilin are, they are still hard to compete with more than 20 killers. Besides, the people who come from are not bad at all, and Yun Shen still has to take care of Lan Yue.

One of the people who should be the leader shouted a quick battle and decided, and more than half of the killers came to Yun Shenlan Yue, while the other several deliberately entangled Zi Lin.

To protect Lan Yue, he had to deal with more than ten people surrounding him. Yun Shen's moves became more and more ruthless. However, no matter how powerful he was in martial arts, he could not match so many hands with one hand, and his arms and back were injured.

Just as he slashed at Lan Yue with another knife, Yun Shen turned around and asked Lan Yue to avoid it, and he blocked it with his body.

"Yue, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid..."

That's weird.

As soon as Lan Yue answered him, he heard Yun Shen utter a light whistle, as if he was very painful and tried his best to suppress it. Isn’t there any spray? When I thought of this, there was an extra bottle on my hand.

Squirt at the people close to you!

Anyone who was sprayed was still screaming before they could scream, and they were slapped by Yun Shen with a sword. When they discovered what Lan Yue had in her hand, Yun Shen cooperated with her very tacitly.

As a master like Yunshen, if he had a little external force to help and turned the defense into an offensive, the three of them finally worked together to eliminate more than 20 criminals.

"Yue, have you been hurt?"

Yun Shen threw the sword away, and didn't care about the injuries on his body, and was anxious to check whether Lan Yue was injured.

"I'm fine, hurry up, I'll go and apply medicine to you."

At a temple fair, there was such a big stir in front of the Longwang Temple Square, and the battalion soldiers who were temporarily dispatched to maintain the order of the temple fair arrived.

"What are you looking at? Princess Yue is here, dragging it away one by one and cleaning it up!" Zi Lin shouted at the team of soldiers who arrived.

“Yes, yes!”

Not many times, all the dead and injured were carried away, and the case was investigated and handed over to Kyoto Prefecture.

A room was empty in the temple and Yunshen was arranged to treat the wound.

Lan Yue went out and took her medicine and came in again.

"Yue, your medicine?" Yun Shen had never seen such medicine.

"Take it back overseas." Lan Yue felt that overseas was the most useful. She threw it into the sea for the ten years after the Fairy Temple disappeared, and no one was investigated.
Chapter completed!