The people of the Yulin Army, who were still arrogant just now, looked at Luo Yueqiong, who was standing leisurely in the middle of their encirclement, but at this time, deep despair swelled in their hearts.

They can't even deal with these leaf throwing knives, so how can they deal with that person!

They really despise this demon too much!

Luo Yunqi's heart was full of frustration.

No matter how much he tried to protect his body, those leaves could penetrate his defenses with a light yì.

The sword in his hand had just knocked a leaf away, but more leaves had struck him from all directions.

Some scratched his face that he thought was handsome, some pierced his shoulders, and some pierced his knees so that he couldn't even stand still!

Think about how he once ignored this waste.

forced her to eat rancid leftovers, and asked her to clean the toilet for herself, but she didn't expect that one day, she was trampled under her feet!

Just like that, another leaf knife pierced his arm.

"You guys play slowly, I'll go first, I don't have to send it!"

The Blood Rakshasa had seen enough, and as he spoke, he lifted the begonia from behind and jumped out of the crowd.

Even though the Blood Rakshasa was gone, the leaves still didn't stop.

A few people had the heart to chase after them, but they couldn't get rid of the attack of the leaves, so they could only focus on what was in front of them.

Along the way, the begonias were yelling.

Even though he covered his eyes with his hands, he still kept shouting.

It's too high, she's so scared!

She's never been flying so high in the air!

used to envy those who were good at light work, they could fly around in the air, but now she felt that light work was so terrible!

"Alright, stop yelling, stop."

Begonia felt the collar on the back of her neck being loosened, and her feet were on the ground, so she took off her blindfolded hand.

But who knows, oh my God, she's still on the roof!

"Where's the cloth shop you saw that day?"

The Blood Rakshasa looked around and muttered to himself, suddenly happy, "By the way, it's there!" ”

Then he picked up the collar of the begonia again and flew in one direction.

The air once again remembered the cry of the begonia.

In the evening, the shop has already closed.

But when Haitang saw the young lady, she waved her hand, and the lock opened automatically, and with another wave, the light lit itself.

"Miss, why don't we do this......"

Following behind the Blood Rakshasa, Begonia said timidly, but a pair of eyes couldn't help but look around in the shop.

The fabrics here are really beautiful, the colors are exquisite, and all of them are of the highest quality.

The Blood Rakshasa didn't look at it, and walked straight to the red cloth in the store.

Begonia stepped forward and touched it, and the silky touch was really lovely.

Although the Luo family is a big family, because of the family's deductions, Miss has never had such good material.

"It's okay, barely getting through."

The Blood Rakshasa pursed his lips, obviously not very satisfied.

"Miss, don't you think this is good? So what makes good material? ”

Begonia asked.

"What is this! In the Xuan Ling Cultivation Realm, I wore clothes made of fire and snow spirit silkworms. This kind of silkworm only eats the nine-turn crystal lotus petals that open once in a hundred years, and the silk spit out not only has a fragrance, but also is born with spiritual power, and the clothes made of it are comparable to a defensive armor. ”

Begonia's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It's amazing!

Her brain had blocked out the incongruity of how Miss had been to such a place.