There is no concealment, no concealment......

Is he really defenseless against her?

Losing vigilance and vigilance against a person, undisguised and concealed all actions, and revealing all hidden secrets...... He was supposed to be panicked and flustered, but he only had a strange calm.

Like, that's how it's supposed to be.

Because it's her.

"Xiaomo is fine, right?" Xiaoshu was worried.

"No problem." Zhimo thought for a while, and added: "It's just that it's a little weak, and the true qi is easy to be disordered, if you don't practice qi and don't fight the law, you won't be fine." ”

He looked ahead and said in a calm tone, she didn't see the gloom and gloom in his eyes at this time.

"That's it?" Xiaoshu is still worried, is it so lightweight? How does she feel that it's not really simple?

There is such a day every month, I am afraid it is very dangerous! And how can such symptoms be caused by ordinary things? How did he get here?

"Well, just pay attention, it's fine." Zhimo was telling the truth, not comforting her.

Since birth, he has a very strange spiritual power and bloodline in his body, as long as he doesn't let the true qi in his body mess up, he can control that part of the spiritual power, and nothing strange will happen, but if his true yuan is exhausted......

Thinking of those years, because the true yuan was weak and he couldn't control the encounters of those spiritual powers, a little coldness flashed in his eyes again, accompanied by a trace of killing intent.

The corner of his eye fell on the figure beside him, and he suddenly softened his gaze.

Now, it's all in the past.

Xiaoshu looked at him for a long time, nodded suspiciously, and stopped asking.

The two walked for a while, and suddenly there was a faint sound of fighting in front of them.

"Detour?" Xiaoshu glanced at Zhimo and asked.

Zhimo nodded, avoiding the area where the fight was fighting. He is a minor monk in the early stage of the elixir, and it is not suitable for him to kill people and sell goods, draw swords and help or something.

After walking for a while, he had already crossed the area a long way, and Zhimo estimated that it should not be affected, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a person rushed out of the woods and stopped in front of him.

Zhimo instantly entered a state of high alert, although it seemed that he had just stopped, but Xiao Shu, who had been with him for a long time, could still see that at this moment, he could draw his sword and wipe the other party's neck at any time...... As long as the opponent has the slightest hint of offensive intent!

Standing across from Zhimo was a teenager, a half-grown child to be exact.

The boy looked eleven or twelve years old, very handsome, with a little childishness on his face, and he was half a head taller than Zhimo. Although his clothes were luxurious, they were a little messy and torn, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Robbery!" The young man stood in the middle of the road with a long sword in his hand, and shouted with a sense of anger.

I don't know why, the expression on his face was a little unnatural, like embarrassment, with that slightly childish face and voice, it didn't look threatening, but a little funny.

Rob?

Hearing this, the two people here were stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Xiaoshu looked at the young man, then turned his head to look at Zhimo beside him, and suddenly found that the child opposite who looked like he was only a teenager, Zhimo looked like he was ten years older than him!

It's not that he's old, it's that he's too mature! After getting along for a long time, she seems to be getting used to it more and more, and it is easier and easier to forget his age......