In the middle of the night, there was light rain, and the sound of water dripping from earthen jars and gravel being broken could be heard in the dilapidated mountain temple.

At that time, a bonfire was burning, and the bright flame brought warmth. At the same time, there was the crackling sound of firewood being roasted and broken, accompanied by the rain.

Zhou Yu was roasting pheasant meat with one hand and stirring up the flame with the other hand. He watched the oil droplets explode in the firelight, which made Lin Zheng on the side salivate with saliva and his eyes were so dumbfounded.

Although he was originally dull, one could see a trace of a person's original desire in his eyes at this moment.

"It smells so good." At this time, the door in front of the ruined temple was pushed open, and with a creaking sound, a slender figure stepped in.

"It smells so good." Zhou Yu moved his nose, smelled a touching fragrance, and looked at the visitor.

"Are you talking about the barbecue in front of you, or are you taking this opportunity to tease the little girl?" The visitor took off the rain-proof headscarf, patted his crimson dress and long skirt slightly, and walked from the darkness into the light, but there was no water stain on his clothes.

"Hiss..." Seeing this, Zhou Yu's pupils shrank suddenly and he took a breath, as if he was amazed by the face and dress of the woman in front of him.

It looks like Hanfu but more like Tang suit. At first glance, it is elegant and majestic. Upon closer inspection, it has a bold and heroic style. It feels like the clothes are half covering the moon and the light shines through.

The long crimson skirt, with fluttering thin straps, and the looming but slender and beautiful legs, look like dazzling white ivory under the firelight, the color is bright and eye-catching.

"So sexy." Zhou Yuwan didn't expect that this was like the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, when people generally wore conservative clothes, but in the woman in front of him, he could see the feeling of a modern beauty.

"Qiu Shuzhen?" The more he looked at it, the more amazed Zhou Yu was.

Especially when I saw the red-makeup woman in front of me, with a beautiful face that was three parts playful and four parts innocent, I felt a sense of familiarity that I had not seen in movies for a long time.

"What is sexy?" The woman with red makeup frowned at first when she heard this, but soon realized that the sentence was not malicious and asked curiously.

"She is as gorgeous and refined as a girl, but her expression is innocent and playful, seven parts bold and three parts gentle, that is sexy." Zhou Yu said slowly, his eyes gradually clearing up.

"If a girl is so beautiful, why should she secretly use charm techniques? You should know that it is better to be purely natural."

"Don't you men like it when women act pretentious?" The woman with red makeup turned her eyebrows, seeming to be a little blamed and annoyed, but said with a bit of playfulness.

"Besides, I have no way of knowing the sense of déjà vu in the young master's eyes when he looked at me."

"What a smart woman." Zhou Yu marveled inwardly, but smiled indifferently, "Young lady, you think too much."

"Don't you think too much? The little lady knows it, but since the young master doesn't want to say more, let it go." The woman with red makeup rolled her eyes and said again.

"We are destined to meet each other tonight. The little girl's name is Su Feixuan. I wonder what your surname is?"

"Wangui, my surname is Zhou Mingyu, from the fisherman's name." Zhou Yu looked a little embarrassed and said, "Also, I'm afraid of the heat. Can Miss Su not get too close to me?"

"But people are afraid of the cold." Sophie Xuan said with a pitiful face, "Master Zhou, are you so cruel?"

"It's not that I'm cruel, but every time the girl takes a step closer, my sword can't help but be exposed." Zhou Yu said with a look of regret.

"It's not a good idea to draw a sword in such a good time and beautiful scenery."

"Where is the good time, where is the beautiful scenery, is this ruined temple or a leaky door?" Sophie Xuan said angrily, retracting the pretending seductive gesture on her face, like a kitten that stole food but couldn't get angry, and said.

"This is beautiful." Zhou Yu looked at her.

"You're such a weird person. You won't let me get close, so why are you teasing me?" Sophie Xuan laughed when she heard this. Ordinary people should be angry, but she found the laughter interesting and somewhat like a witch.

"In the dead of night, when there is a beautiful woman, flirting with her is an unforgettable habit." Zhou Yu couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the grand keyboard in the past.

"I am known by the world as a witch who does all kinds of evil. Do you dare to flirt with me like this?" Sophie Xuan's face darkened, pretending to be fierce, but in Su Fei's view, it was just another version of the dragon's roar.

"Teasing is an attitude. Before flirting, there is no distinction between good and bad. After the flirting, whether it is spanking or loving, everyone depends on their ability." Zhou Yu said.

"Even if the girl I chopped is covered in blood at the next moment, at this moment, we are still pretty good friends."

"Hehe, you are really interesting. Even if you are said to be a member of the devil's path, it's not a bad idea." Sophie said with a smile, and suddenly shouted outside the temple door.

"Great monk, you chased me for seven days and seven nights. If you didn't come in to take shelter from the rain, why didn't you just leave?"

"Anita Buddha." At this time, outside the ruined temple, a bald young monk who proclaimed the name of Buddha appeared. Under the dim light of the flames, he looked about sixteen years old at most, and he was a bit handsome.

Although Zhou Yu noticed someone outside the house not long after Sophie Xuan entered the temple, he still couldn't help but say in shock when he saw the young monk who suddenly walked out.

"He is obviously very small."

"You are young, but your brain is like that of a great monk who chants sutras all the time. He doesn't know how to adapt at all." Sophie Xuan said angrily.

"The donor controls corpses and kills people, and his methods are even worse than those old demons." The young monk retorted calmly.

"The official openly tortured and killed the daughter of a brothel. I ask you, should you kill him?" Sophie Xuan looked at Zhou Yu, who spoke unusually.

"Deserves to be killed." Zhou Yu nodded.

"Why not if I let the dead woman take revenge with her own hands?" Sophie Xuan shouted outside the temple.

"Everything has its own laws," the young monk said.

"That's an official kiln." Su Feixuan emphasized, "Even if those women are guilty, they shouldn't be treated so lightly. Besides, most of the women in the official kiln are implicated by their family members."

Zhou Yu understood that according to the laws of the current imperial court, women from official kilns must wear their own bodies to atone for their sins. Although their rights have been deprived of their rights, their rights to life are still there. Sophie Xuan was afraid of this, and the officials protected each other.

"The matter of corrupt officials must be dealt with by honest officials," the young monk explained.

"If he lynches me, I will lynch him." Sophie Xuan refused to give in.

"This is called seeing injustice on the road."

"That's why the young monk chased you for seven days and seven nights." The young monk said calmly and confidently.

"The government can't control me."

"That's why I have a young monk to take care of it."

"Great monk, I think you are prejudiced against our demon sect." Sophie Xuan said angrily.

"Buddha has to take care of things that involve demons." The young monk explained.

"Say." Sophie Xuan looked at Zhou Yu as if she was very angry at the little monk's elm head.

"The young monk also wants to hear the donor's advice." At this time, the young monk pondered for a while and asked.

"I want to laugh." Zhou Yu said.

"..." Sophie Xuan.

"..." Little monk.

"You also think I'm acting up?"

"Why are you laughing?"

After listening to Sophie Xuan and the young monk's questions, Zhou Yu immediately smiled.

Both of them believed that corrupt officials were guilty, but because of their different ideas, they were in conflict with each other. They each held their own opinions but insisted on distinguishing between right and wrong.

You are young and serious, how can you not make people laugh.

If you do it, do it. Since you think it's right, just take responsibility. There's nothing to worry about.

"May I ask the donor, what kind of sword do you practice?" The young monk heard the laughter, frowned deeply, glanced at Zhou Yu, his eyes fell on the sword beside him, and asked.

"Freedom Sword." Zhou Yu said with enthusiasm. He was reborn and embarked on the path of immortality. He should seek freedom in this life.
Chapter completed!