Chapter 182: The Pilgrimage Five

Immediately afterwards, in the gap where the bald man's body flashed to the side, a figure jumped out from behind again, but it was a bright girl in a fiery red dress, and the coquettish voice was also made by him.

Immediately, two figures jumped out from the rear again, but they were a man and a woman.

"The big bald head is stupid, I was stunned all day long, I don't know how to get out of the way, the girl has been behind you, I can't see this open place as soon as possible, walking through the forest every day, the whole person is suffocated. When the girl leaped out from behind, she chattered, her mouth was as fast as a wind wheel, and her teeth were sharp.

And wearing a fiery red shirt, you can also see its cool and neat character, with smart black pupils, a cute and unusual little face, and two shiny tiger teeth in his mouth.

Hearing the girl's words, the bald man showed a smirk, and put on a simple demeanor that was obviously inconsistent with his burly body, and touched his bald head with the palm of the big fan, and said with a smile: "This Ling'er won't be next time." ”

The girl who was called Ling'er by the big man, her mouth was pouted, and she no longer cared about the big man, but she stretched her waist by herself, and suddenly revealed her amazing curves, exquisite, especially the unusually full chest, very round, under such a lazy stretch, she suddenly saw it at a glance, so that the big man was also stunned, and then touched his bald head and smirked.

"Ling'er is so beautiful!" Dahan thought to himself, but he didn't dare to look at it again.

"Okay, Ling'er, don't bully the bald brother, if it weren't for the bald brother in front for more than a month, removing the thorns on the road ahead, would you be able to stand here so comfortably?" At this time, an extremely moving voice sounded, very soft, pleasant to hear, and made people feel comfortable.

It was another woman who spoke, dressed in a silver-white dress, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a clever smile, which made people have a feeling of heartbeat, just like the beauty of the fresh water flowing in the valley, inadvertently, penetrating into people's hearts, this is a woman who is as warm as a picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

Under the gentle scolding of this woman, the girl named Ling'er spit out her ruddy and small tongue, but she didn't speak as if she was afraid of this woman.

"Hehe, Yanrong is right, Ling'er just doesn't know what to do!" A laugh sounded, and it was another man, who said to Ling'er funny at this time,

The man is handsome, handsome, but quite stylish.

"Got it, Brother Nan, don't say it!" Ling'er cried with a sad face, sat and begged for mercy, and suddenly several people laughed.

"Okay, let's hurry up, we finally opened up the mountain road and came to this shortcut, we must hurry to the pilot, otherwise it's over, and we have to wait for a long time!" said Yan Rong.

Several people also knew the priority of the matter, stopped talking nonsense, and prepared to set off again.

Here, Ling'er just took a step, and said, "Big bald head, so anxious, do your feet hurt?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicable, and said, "What, my feet don't hurt!"

"Ahh

Ling'er hurriedly jumped to the other side, looked at the place where he stepped on his feet just now, and saw that what he had just stepped on was vaguely a palm.

"Someone!" she pointed abruptly.

A few people were stunned for a moment, and then they really saw a figure lying horizontally in the dense grass in front of them, very hidden, if it weren't for Ling'er's feet, they really couldn't find it.

"I'll take a look!" the bald man hummed, walked straight to the grass, and kicked it.

Bang!

With this kick, a figure suddenly came out of the grass, and with the strength of the big man, he rolled out.

Several people suddenly had black lines.

The bald head is too strong.

As the figure appeared, Du Ming's figure appeared in front of several people.

His clothes are tattered, his face is pale, there are faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face is delicate, especially the blue hair between his temples is particularly eye-catching.

"Is he dead?" Ling'er asked.

Dahan took a step closer, made a tentative move, and shook his head: "I'm not dead, but my breath is very weak." ”

When Ling'er heard Dahan say this, she immediately jumped up: "Big bald head, he is not dead yet, if you have a heavier foot, he will not be killed by you." ”

The bald head was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yes!"

Yanrong squatted down and looked at it, "He is indeed still breathing, should we save him?" ”

"Yanrong!" The man who was called Brother Nan frowned, "It is already quite difficult for a few of us, and with his words, I am afraid that the burden is very heavy, and you don't know what this person's temperament is, the cultivation world is the weak, and more is better than less." ”

"But," Yanrong hesitated and looked at the bald head.

The bald head said: "I don't care, I listen to Ling'er." ”

"What do you think of Ling'er!" Yan Rong asked Ling'er.

Ling'er's little hand was placed on her face and tapped gently, "Although Brother Nan is right, I always feel that this person is still good to save, and he is not like a bad person." ”

"Ling'er, you can't look at people and you can't look at appearances. The man named Brother Nan said again.

"But it's a girl's instinct, and you know my instinct has always been accurate. Ling'er puffed out her mouth.

"I also trust Ling'er's instincts. Yan Rong agreed.

Brother Nan frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"Well, we're going to save him. Ling'er asked.

Several people were silent.

Ling'er clapped her palms: "Since it has been decided, let's continue to hurry, the god-like girl still has to work hard to cultivate." ”

"But what about this person?" Yan Rong pointed to Du Ming, who was still unconscious.

"This!" Ling'er rolled her eyes, and finally landed on the bald head, and pointed with her little hand: "The big bald head is handed over to you." ”

Suddenly, the big bald head cried with a sad face, but this expression was particularly awkward on his burly body.

In the end, several people hurried again, but there was a rather heavy body on the big man's shoulder, which turned into a black dot in the night.

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