A series of footsteps with steady footsteps and a bit of skill slowly moved over.

Step by step, it seems to be approaching Xiao Yu's side.

In order to make a full set, Xiao Yu still pretended to look up to the sky and sighed:

"Alas, since it's a hard life, it's better to go here with this cheap life and struggle here!"

The hands that were originally tightly clasped on the stone fence were also quietly loosened.

This made his small body, which was originally leaning forward, tilt at an angle, and become more and more insignificant.

"Amitabha, when did the girl run to the old man's side in the middle of the night, thinking about finding a short view? It's all, the ants are still stealing life, and the girl has any grievances in her heart, just talk to the old man. The girl must not destroy her good fortune and future because of impulse. ”

Xiao Yu secretly rolled his eyes, almost a mouthful of old blood, about to spurt straight up to the sky.

I'll it! The old lady was busy for so long, tossing for so long, I thought that there would be some powerful character to fight a good fight, who knows, after a long time, it will lead to an idiot monk!

This idea, this luck, dare to ask, on this five-color continent, is there anyone more than yourself?!

Rubbing his back molars vigorously, Xiao Yu thought with some anger.

Caught off guard, in front of his left, another stunned voice sounded:

"Master, on the top of Lingyun Peak today, it is lively. First of all, there was a crazy and stupid little madman who was worried about jumping into the pool, but now, in this forest, there can actually be a fake monk! It's strange, there is no temple around here, where did this monk come from?! ”

The voice of the Seven Sons!

Xiao Yu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Yes, if you want to persuade a person to leave the dangerous place, and immediately pretend to be a kind monk, it is quite an instant choice.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu quietly put the strength supporting his body quietly on his left hand, vacated his right hand, and still spent it sadly outside the stone fence.

The fake monk's mouth is particularly smooth:

The donor laughed. In this world, other good things are rushed to do, this monk, I'm afraid that no one is willing to pretend, so why do you want to say a fake monk! This girl, since ancient times, has only been short in life, and there should never be a short-circuit! Girl, listen to the monk's advice, it's better to come over and continue to live. Isn't there a saying that it is better to die well than to live? How could the girl be so ruthless! ”

As if he didn't express himself enough, the monk-like person actually stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Xiao Yu's hand on the stone railing.

Between the lightning and the fire, Xiao Yu had already turned around, raising his hands lightly, thinking about grabbing the placket of the man's clothes.

As if he had expected it, the guy was short, and he had already taken half a step backwards behind him.

was caught by Xiao Yu like this, and there was nothing else to grab that could be grasped, but in her hands, there was a soft thing like a snake that made people's scalps tingle.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at his right hand again.

At a glance, Xiao Yu recognized that what he was holding in his hand turned out to be a soft thin human skin mask