"No, as soon as the big array opens, it's impossible to sneak out without being discovered by the Shuide Palace." The speaker was eager and nervous, and his voice was a little out of tune because of the trembling.

Ink-dyed clothes' ears moved, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wan Zhou's eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly, and his mouth was closed, for fear that he would make a little noise.

......As soon as one person spat out a word, it seemed that the mouth of the other person was covered by another person, leaving only a faint whining.

"Shhhh The voice shook even more, there was a slight noise, and the two men must have circled the reef a few times to make sure that no one was together again.

"It's not our family who takes refuge in them, our Qiandan Sect is weak, and we can't get out of this Chenxing Water Realm, other sects can always do it, can the Shuide Hall still detain people and not let people go back? There is such a big thing, so many people have died, you have to send someone back to report it, just to spread the news, didn't you say that someone contacted you last time, who is it? Which sect? Is it really reliable? He asked repeatedly.

"Dead, all dead, none of the people from Mingquan Deshui Palace came back alive." The person who replied was depressed, "And the Lingyou faction is the same, I once heard the people of Mingquan Deshui Palace mention it, because I didn't say it or dared to come back to tell the master, it seems that it is also the same as us, and I have taken refuge in that side, and several sects, including them, are ...... I don't see anyone, senior brother, did you say that Wuzong Mountain found something? Otherwise, how could they directly take the master of the door away as soon as they came back, and they would be so polite to us. Never before, I'm about to jump out of my panic! Senior brother, did you think they found out? ”

"Don't panic yet. I don't think Wuzongshan noticed anything, junior brother, think about it, if they want to clean up us, why do they need to play any tricks, our hundred and ten people are not enough to loosen their muscles. One said self-deprecatingly.

"Senior brother said the same, is it because I think too much?" The other was still suspicious. This man has done something wrong, and there is no right place.

"On the bright side, they didn't come back so they didn't have anyone to fight with us. As long as the news is spread out, and this water and fire yin and yang array is broken, haha, that spiritual fire vein is our Qiandanmen! ”

"I think. You'll never be able to wait for that day. A sweet female voice came strangely overhead.

Both looked up at the same time. The cold hairs all over my body exploded.

There's nothing above your head!

When they looked at each other, they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

An inky lotus flower suddenly appeared in front of them, the petals bloomed, and the wings of the flowing light came into view.

Two lotus seeds popped out of the lotus canopy and flew above the heads of the two of them.

The ghost sword butterfly flashed in front of the two of them, flashing its wings, and a circle of bewitching red silk around the edge of the butterfly's wings continued to expand outward, quickly binding the two people. The big black eyes didn't blink, like two black holes. Pulling the full attention of the two opposites.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the body slowly lost control.

The red threads became tighter and tighter, sinking deep into the body.

The two phantoms were dragged out by the red silk, and the ghost light of the lotus seeds hanging above their heads flashed, and the souls of the two people were taken away.

"Chubby, take them." Ink-dyed clothes raised their chins and motioned for the fat girl to take the two "corpses" on the ground with them.

The little chubby girl turned her head away from her, put her little hands behind her back, and made a quick gesture with her fingers.

The entire Mo Lian immediately turned upside down and shook it.

threw out all the ink-dyed clothes and the night boat.

The small bed bed that the Yin family sleeps in, it is very interesting to lend it to you to sit on, master, how can you make the Yin family tired of sleeping with death? Too much of a bird!

Ink-dyed clothing: ......

was thrown off by the spirit pet and fell to the ground and squatted, it is estimated that she is the first one in the beginning of heaven and earth!

Originally, Mo Lian didn't fly high, her movements were fast and powerful, and she was still thinking about what the two Qiandanmen monks had just said, but she didn't react at all.

This time I was a little confused by the ink dyeing clothes, whether it hurt or not, it was a little embarrassing.

Wanzhou got up quickly, but after he got up, he was stumped, should he pull his senior sister a hand?

Is it Ra? Or don't pull it? Or don't pull it......

After exhausting the brain bubbles all over the body, Wanzhou finally came up with a good way to resolve the embarrassment of his senior sister.

He trotted all the way to the two of them, slipped one in one hand, as easily as leading two dead fish, and said in a cheerful tone: "Senior sister, I'll go first!" "The two legs were like a motor, and they ran like a fly.

The junior brother left, the ink dyed clothes came back to her senses, she looked at the triumphant little guy, happily dancing in the air, the dazzling fairy talismans on the wings shining, reflecting the entire coral reef with brilliant brilliance.

His nose was sore, his lips trembled slightly, his head slowly lowered, and two tears of crystal Nangong flowed down his face.

The chubby girl's figure froze, pausing in mid-air.

Tears fell like beads in a string of broken threads, crackling down.

The little guy panicked, and his little arms and legs didn't know where to put them.

Hurriedly flew over, stretched out his little hand to hold the master's face to see.

The tear-stained face was raised, and the watery eyes were like a clear spring, and the hearts of the people were broken when they saw it.

The little hands rubbed indiscriminately, but they couldn't finish wiping it.

What should I do?

There are not enough melons in the small head.

was so anxious that his wings fluttered rapidly, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao.

Ink-dyed clothes stretched out their hands and looked at it with watery eyes.

The fat girl's eyes lit up, and she instantly threw herself into her arms.

Syllable!

The little ass was crisply beaten.

"Little white-eyed wolf, my mother raised you so big, is it easy for me to train you from a silkworm to a butterfly?"

Syllable!

"Let you do some work and make the old lady lose her temper, you say, who did you learn this from? Did I teach you to throw people out? ”

Syllable!

"Does it hurt? Do you know what's wrong? ”

The fat girl didn't resist at all, she honestly stood next to each other, but it made Mo Dye feel uncomfortable, could it be that it hurt the child?

She lifted her little head over her shoulder and met a pair of shiny black eyes.

Bai Shengsheng's little hands were still seriously wiping her overflowing tears.

It doesn't hurt! Don't cry!

Sensing the words from the fat girl, my heart immediately softened.

This bear child is a tsundere, and it's not a big problem.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

Nod.

"Really?"

Nodding again.

"Do you dare next time?" Throw her to the ground?

Shaking her head fiercely, the fat girl looked at the owner sympathetically, it turned out that it hurt so much to fall on the buttocks, and it was pitiful to have no wings!

Mo Dye Yi doesn't know that the little guy has made up for his own brain, what she minds is to lose face, be the leader of the battle hall, and be thrown away by her own spiritual pet, okay? Okay?

It's a pity that her brain circuit can't go the same way as the fat girl, and she feels good about herself after educating the little guy. (To be continued......)

PS: In diarrhea, the number of words today is less, and I will make it up tomorrow, Amen~