Chapter 4612

Where does that look like a monk? It's like a desperate and crazy Desperado. Leng Yumo looks at such a little monk, and his heart is full of heartache. But no matter how distressed she was, she would never allow anyone to hurt her relatives. Xiaoyaomen is her home and the most important guardian in her life. Even if she died, she would never allow anyone to hurt her. Is it the same with little monk? Leng Yumo smiles, bitter and sad. Before today, when she was looking for the little monk, she thought of all kinds of words. She wanted to tell the little monk that Lu Xingyuan wanted to kill them first. It is the dirty and shameless Dabei temple, with its moral integrity, that leads to the heartless "red world robbery". But at this moment, Leng Yumo knew that all his words were in vain. Just as she won't give up xiaoyaomen. Little monk can't give up Dabei Temple completely. Even if the little martial uncle is the devil to destroy the world and the evil thing that everyone can kill, she will stand firmly on the side of the little martial uncle, guard him and support him. So is the little monk. It's their choice, it's their destiny. Leng Yumo closed her eyes and tears fell from her eyes“ Little monk, Jingyuan, I don't regret meeting you. " She said in a husky voice. Eyes slowly opened, washed eyes a clear resolution, no hesitation: "but today, or any day and night in the future, you want to kill my little martial uncle, kill anyone in my Xiaoyao door, just step on my cold plume's body!" Jingyuan's hand trembled, and the machete could not be grasped any more. It fell to the ground and dissipated in the air. He stared at Leng Yumo and said in a dumb voice: "how can I kill you, Yumo? How can I kill you... You know it's impossible." Tears ran down his eyes. The eminent monk of Dabei temple in xianzun is like a lost child, sad, aggrieved and desperate. Cold feather foam heart a pain, tears also followed to fall down. Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "if you really like him, it's OK to tie him back to Xiaoyao gate. In any case, it's the same Muyan: "Leng Yumo:" little martial uncle! Where did you learn about banditry? It's reasonable to say that! Return our little martial uncle who was as warm as jade at the beginning! Wait, that sounds familiar. Muyan touched his nose and remembered his conversation with Qihuang when he was in the polar region. So is it true that if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice Ci en said in a cold voice, "Jingyuan, what are you doing?" He looked calm, but his eyes were cold and displeased, as if poisoned. "Do you want to betray Dabei temple?" At the same time, kindness came to Shanhui. Feed a pill into Shanhui's mouth. Shanhui, who was on the verge of death, seemed to be suddenly infused with vitality. His pale face flushed, and the great power was running fast in his elixir. "This is the only nine turn Du Erdan in the world. It can recover all your injuries, and your accomplishments will be improved several times in a short time," he said Shanhui was both surprised and happy. She put her hands together and bowed deeply to CI en. "Thank you for saving my life, martial uncle!" After thanking the kindness, he immediately stares at Jingyuan. There was a strong resentment and disgust in his eyes. "Have you forgotten how master and wuche died? What are you doing? "