Chapter 237: The Apprentice Is Crooked and Swollen (5)
"Oh!"
A crisp girl's voice sounded with a grin, with a little surprise.
"It's a bit awesome!"
The Blood Demon General's eyes widened, and he angrily stared at the white-robed girl who was slashed with a sword above his head, and roared angrily.
"Where did the little hairy monkey come from! Dare to stop me! Looking for death!? β
"I should have given it to you."
The girl held the snow-white long sword blocked by his broad palm in her hand and did not move, and the corners of her lips on her beautiful little face were suddenly curled.
Smack-
From around the blade, lightning flashed!
By the time the Blood Demon General sensed the danger, it was too late.
Boom β
A thunderbolt struck!
The swordsmanship is virtual, and the thunder and lightning are real.
The moment his body was scorched black, the Blood Demon General fell down without looking at it.
Everything is quiet.
The thunder and lightning gradually dissipated, and the girl was safe and sound.
In the air, the girl leisurely flicked a sword flower, put her snow-white long sword into the scabbard, and raised her chin proudly.
"Silly, these days, who can use spells, who still plays with you? Do you want my mother to give you back a set of swordsmanship? Hum! As she spoke, the girl tilted her head, shook her head and looked back, a little ruffian, a little bad, revealing two cute little tiger teeth: "Oh, did I tell you everything?" β
"Let me see what it means to be stronger!"
The lazy little voice is triumphant and smug.
The scene was still quiet, except for the two seriously injured doorkeepers who were later helped by the dog's legs.
In the roofless hall, all the children looked up at the scene.
That's probably the most beautiful picture they will never forget for the rest of their lives.
The white-robed girl with the sword floated in the air, and she instantly eliminated the monster that made their entire sect almost perish.
On the beautiful and delicate eyebrows, with a smile, uninhibited, like a demon and more like a fairy.
"Lord Yemen? Tang Sect Master? Holding the sword, Lu Yan, who had been frozen for a long time, came back to her senses, and when she saw the two door masters who were being helped over and were also frightened, she was pleasantly surprised: "You are still alive!" β
The two nodded weakly, but smiled bitterly.
"Loss, loss has to be in time for the head of the family."
"Master Gu?" Lu Yan was still stunned, and looked at the girl, "In our alliance, is there such a powerful head surnamed Gu?" β
Lu Yan was at a loss.
The two masters of the door couldn't say anything, and looked up at the girl who was slowly landing with them.
"Thank you...... Gu Zhang, right? Lu Yan immediately saluted at her, and said gratefully: "If it were you, we would probably have to finish the entire Wanli Gate!" β
"No......" Gu Nianci was lazy before he could say no.
The pretty little face suddenly frozeβ
[\\(^o^)\/Yay! Congratulations to the host for successfully saving Master and Father~γ
[β¦β¦ What? ]
Gu Nianci's beautiful eyes raised her head suddenly, looking at the woman in the green dress in front of her.
[This is Mo Jin?!? ]
Before Xiao Shi could speak, her little eyes had already peeked Lu Yan up and down, and glanced at her delicate chest a few more times.
[Tsk, it's cheap!] She smacked her tongue hard.
[Of course not!] Host, what do you want! Master is not this one, but in the pile of children you saved after you. γ
[He is the son of Yan He, the head of the destroyed Wanlimen. γ
[It's a shame.] ]
"It's okay, I have also had a few encounters with Yan He, so it's just a matter of the way to do me a favor." Gu Nianci raised his eyes very regretfully, and looked at the woman in the green skirt in front of him with a smile: "I'm late, I'm sorry that I couldn't save Master Yan, but he seems to have a son?" Is he okay? Pull it out and I'll see? β
"Is Master Gu asking Yan Yi? This is-" Lu Yan was very respectful to the life-saving benefactor, let go of his gaze behind him, and pointed to the child on the far left.
Gu Nian looked over excitedly, thinking what Mo Jin could look like when he was a child? I really haven't seen it.
And then take a closer lookβ
I saw a little chubby mound that weighed about three ordinary children.
ββ¦β¦β
"Hahahahaha!!"