cpa300_4; I went out for a meal, a chapter that just came out, please laugh~~

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The dazed Yue Wenlin was still grabbing the fluff on the demon beast's neck when she fell out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ah......" Yue Wenlin shook her head, raised her eyes to look around, and suddenly jumped up with joy.

"Senior brother!"

"Roar!" Seeing that Yue Wenlin's attention was diverted and no longer paying attention to it, the demon beast actually roared and opened its mouth to bite her.

"What a roar, stay honest!" Fujimo shook his hand and gave the demon beast a slap and slapped its head to the side. Yue Wenlin looked back, but found that the demon beast was staring at her with a pair of red eyes, I don't know if it was her illusion, but there was a sense of grievance in those eyes.

This...... Does this big guy think he's messing around with it? Yue Wenlin shuddered, she couldn't afford to play if her life was not big enough.

"How are you? Are there any injuries? Weiping worriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Yue Wenlin to check it up and down, and was slightly relieved to see that she was very good.

"I'm fine, but Mu Yan is still inside!" Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yue Wenlin didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said.

Only then did she have time to look around.

In addition to the Yuwenqi brothers and sisters who had just met, there was also a man with a strange face standing opposite.

Teng Mo watched Yue Wenlin get between Cen Xu and Weiping with some surprise, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that you are in a group, this is really fate." As his facial expression changed, the patterns flowed.

"Huh? My Xiaomo likes you very much, well, you have a good eye, but you are a lovely woman. Fujimo raised his right hand, and a dark green vine burst out of his fingertips, dancing in the air.

Yue Wenlin's body stiffened, and her face turned pale.

"That's enough, hand over my junior sister and let you go." The thin blade of Cen Xu's fingertips was a little nervous when he saw the flying vine, and he was so frightened that the vine shrank back.

"Why are you so fierce, look at my Xiaomo." Fujimo took two steps back, but was stumped by the transparent enchantment, and Fang Cai smiled and said, "Now, now I have changed the conditions, I want that demon beast." ”

Cen Xu's expression couldn't be seen under the mask, but Yue Wenlin, who was next to him, knew that he was angry, and he was very angry. Although Cen Xu is usually paralyzed, when facing several senior brothers and sisters, he still talks and laughs, and only when he is angry, he will be silent.

So she quietly moved to the other side of the uneven.

Suddenly, a sword light rushed straight towards Fujimo.

The pink figure flew up, the moves were simple and ruthless, and a sword slashed through Fujimo's arm.

Yuwen Qi was about to make a move to stop Xia Yubing with a dark face, but when he heard a sound properly, it was the thin blade on Cen Fingertip that spun away Xia Yubing's long sword, giving Teng Mo a buffer time.

Xia Yubing saw that the sword momentum was blocked, and with a dart in his left hand, he went straight to the heart of Tengmo.

I saw a white figure flash, and the dart was caught in the man's fingertip, and the sharpness was smoothed out.

"Senior sister, you have trespassed." Yu Wenqi threw the dart in his hand aside and straightened his sleeves.

"Hmph, everyone in the demon clan can be killed, but you guys are here to grind with him endlessly, when did the Dust Washing Sect quietly submit to the demon clan?" Xia Yubing sneered at Cen Xu, then his face changed, his long sword pointed at Yu Wenqi, and said hatefully: "You are also from a famous family, and now you are going to be in the same stream?" ”

"It doesn't matter to you whether I'm in the same stream or not, Xia Yubing, you manage too much." Yu Wenqi's face froze, and his tone was not as relaxed as before.

"Hmph, it's good, you one by one, regardless of morality, wholeheartedly protect this demon clan, I kind of understand, you people are all sanctimonious hypocrites!" Xia Yu's ice surface was like frost, and he put the flying sword into the sheath with a sonorous sound, and glanced at the demon beast lying on the ground with a strange look in his eyes, and walked away.

"Mad woman."

Yuwen pouted, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he hurriedly flew up, only to see that a big pit had appeared where he was standing, and Weiping and Yue Wenlin, who were already unconscious, were waved and thrown over by the green vines, Cen Xu hurriedly called out the demon cloud silk to pick them up, and after a while, the demon clan had disappeared.

"Brother Yuwen takes care of my junior brother and sister!" The voice came from afar, and Cen Xu's figure disappeared from sight. The black magic cloud silk stretched out and caught Weiping and Yue Wenlin and put them on the ground, rolled them into the shape of a shuttle, and chased after the master.

"Hey! What should I do if I'm gone! Yu Wenqi looked at the two people on the ground and sighed, stepped forward to check, and saw that the two were only temporarily unconscious, so he put his mind at ease, laid an enchantment around him, and chose a tree branch to lie down and sleep.

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"Ouch, this woman is really ruthless, it hurts me to death, stingy ghost."

In an ordinary carriage on the official road, the man took off the mask on his face and rolled up his wide sleeves.

The muscular arm was covered with strips of white cloth, which had been dyed red with blood, and it could be seen that the bandaging was very rough, and the effect was equal to nothing.

The dark green vines wrapped around his neck, gently patting the man's face, as if to comfort the owner who was in a bad mood.

"Xiao Mo, I can still bear this pain."

Fujimo brushed the crooked ink, ripped it off his neck, lifted a porcelain vase and poured some powder on the wound on his arm. As soon as the wound saw the powder, it made a loud sound, as if it was about to burn, completely destroying the rotten flesh and skin.

I don't know what the reason is, his wound can't heal automatically as usual, on the contrary, he once tried to use spiritual power to heal the wound, but it accelerated the festering of the wound.

Fujimo's face was drenched with sweat. He didn't bother to wipe it, just stared at the wound, until the burning stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the strip of cloth that had been torn and tied it, seeing that one of his hands was not very convenient, Xiaomo waved the vine to help, and finally tied a beautiful bow for him.

"Alas, this trip is a big loss, not only did I not catch anything, but I was also injured." Fujimo played with Xiaomo in his hand, while thinking about where to make up for the lost part.

Xiaomo's vines began to fly all over the sky.

"Oh...... Oh? Yes, according to them, there is a little girl in my field, although I don't know what it is for, I finally have a psychological comfort. After speaking, the spiritual power in his hand was condensed, a small whirlpool was formed, and with a bang, Xi Muyan lay on his face in the carriage.

Cups up...... Xi Muyan covered his face with one hand, turned over and climbed up with the other, and when he turned his head, he saw the smiling vine ink and the vine-waving Xiaomo.

Hiss...... Xi Muyan rubbed his face and looked at the strange man in front of him: "You arrested me?" "Don't blame this baby for her lack of knowledge, she has been cultivating wholeheartedly in the past few years, except for a few miscellaneous books at the beginning, she still doesn't know what the demon clan is.

"No, no, no......" Tengmo shook his index finger and pointed to the seat next to him for Xi Muyan to sit down, "You girl is very wary, why don't you say that I saved you?" ”

Xiaomo also swung his body back and forth with the owner's shaking fingers.

Sell cute or something, this girl doesn't eat this set. Xi Muyan ignored Xiao Mo, looked at its owner carefully, and shrugged, "Then even if you save me, what do you want?" Let's say okay first, I have no money and no treasures, and if you want to rob money, you might as well take me hostage and blackmail my family. ”

Of course, she would not think that this person saved her, and her IQ had not yet degraded to the level of a three-year-old.

"Hmm......" Teng Mo looked at Xi Muyan and nodded, and then threw the little ink in his hand to her, "Seeing that you look good, it's better to make a promise, I don't dislike you." ”