On the white and tender forearm, there was an extra fresh wound, and the blood was pouring out.

Yanli's blood is like a flower, and her skin is as clear as ice and jade.

She looked at Hui Qing, who was slightly furrowed in her eyebrows, and then looked down at the blood dripping from her knees, her dark and clear eyes blinked, revealing a little dazed and aggrieved.

- Just now, when Huiqing waved his sleeves, he pushed her away from his side with a gentle force.

But his cultivation is profound, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and unintentionally, the waving sleeves are like sharp blades, cutting her delicate arms.

The Tilting Phoenix blinked his misty eyes, wondering if he would cry to show him—

Monk Huiqing's tall and graceful figure suddenly became shorter, and he simply squatted in front of her.

Then there was a "stab", the cloth was torn, and he quickly tore the hem of his shirt into strips of cloth, took out a bottle of medicinal powder, and bandaged her.

Tilting Huang obediently and quietly raised his arms, watching the cyan cloth strips wrap around his snow-white arms like a spirit snake.

Soon, the red blood, the green cloth, and the white arms were palpitating against each other, making Huiqing purse her lips tightly.

His big broad hand easily opened her snow arm, and whispered apologetically:

"I'm sorry, but the poor monk didn't mean to hurt the donor......"

He really didn't expect that a casual move would scratch her.

Besides, her skin is really blown.

And the red, without the slightest demonic blood, shows that she is a pure human being.

But why does she have the breath of a cat demon on her body?

Being stared at by Hui Qing's thoughtful gaze, Qian Huang did not have the slightest unnatural look, but shook his neatly bandaged little arm at him, and smiled sweetly:

"Brother Monk's hands are so warm, and his cold face is the complete opposite~"

The soft and glutinous voice, the happy tone, and the coquettish expression made Huiqing frown-

This little girl, with a cunning look in her black deer eyes, quietly stretched out her little hand to him!

What she wanted to touch this time seemed to be his slippery head.

It's bold enough, no wonder it can survive the pile of dead people when the monster attacks.

Hui Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned around sharply and looked at the grass that was more than one person tall behind him.

The slight sound of "rustling" in the grass immediately stopped, and the creatures hiding there stopped running.

Huiqing no longer paid attention to the naughty little girl beside her, clenched the Zen staff in his hand, and sighed softly:

"Where is the demon doing here, quickly appear!"

Leaning Phoenix looked at the grass, frowning imperceptibly, secretly worried.

She could sense that the stupid thing was still there.

Hui Qing had already strode over there, his expression was indifferent, and his appearance was as solemn as a holy monk.

"I'm scared......" Tilting Phoenix hurriedly grabbed his shirt and didn't let him pass, his pink little face full of fear.

She stopped Huiqing for a moment, and there was another movement in the grass, but it was the creature that quickly fled in the direction away from them.

Soon, the Tilting Phoenix received its transmission:

"I'm so angry, the bad master actually wants to beat me, and I'll never come again! Do it yourself! ”

It's gone, she lowered her eyes, hiding the relieved look in her eyes.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Hui Qingzheng staring at her with gloomy eyes.

He didn't like to laugh at all, but his expression was a little solemn at this time, and he asked her with a slight twist of his eyebrows:

"The poor monk wants to get rid of the cat demon, why are you stopping it?"

He asked slowly, in a low voice, "You, protecting it?" ”