At this moment of crisis, Yuan Hao seemed to hear the crisp sound of the silver bell in his ears, faintly coming.

Ringing bells, crisp ringtones come slowly, and they are loud and loud.

Then I suddenly heard a coquettish voice: "Stop!" As soon as the words fell, there were a few smacks, as if something was rushing.

Na Dorje suddenly let go of Yuan Hao, retreated violently, and praised him: "Okay! Good moves, there are strokes in the moves, and there are moves in the strokes, little girl, which sect are you? As far as Lao Wei knows, there is no sect in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains that can make the little girl such a strange martial art. 」

Someone replied lightly: "Thanks to the seniors' awards, the juniors' martial arts are mediocre, and their clumsy skills are ugly, and they do not belong to the martial arts of any sect in the rivers and lakes. 」

Yuan Hao fell, his buttocks hurt, but he didn't care about anything else, as soon as he found that he could breathe fresh air, he immediately inhaled heavily, his chest bulged high, and he took a few breaths, as if he felt insufficient, the whole person jumped up, his nose and mouth were shared, he inhaled frequently, and as the exhalation calmed down, he repeated it several times, and finally took a long breath.

He came to his senses, knowing that he would not die in a catastrophe, that he had been rescued by others, and that he had finally survived, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was grateful and admired for this unknown person who saved his life.

At this moment, I heard footsteps behind me, and someone approached. At first glance, this man walked lightly, as if he was nothing, and he looked a little like Na Dorje.

Yuan Hao was afraid that Dorje would take advantage of his unpreparedness and find trouble, so he hurriedly turned around, but unexpectedly, another familiar and delicate face came into view.

I saw that the delicate face was still a little childish, and the bright eyes were playful, gentle and gentle, and the concern was fully revealed. At this time, the moonlight slanted down, reflecting the black and white skirt brightly, adding a bit of softness.

This person is Miss Mozhu, who has not been separated for a long time.

Yuan Hao was taken aback and said, "You...... Why are you here?" As soon as the words fell, he thought that his efforts had been in vain, and he was a little angry, and asked again: "I finally lured away those family friends for you, why did you come back? 」

Miss Mozhu was not angry when she heard Yuan Hao's rude tone, she smiled faintly and said, "My family is in Fuxian, and I will go down the mountain safely, so I am naturally here. If you don't talk about me, what about you?" His eyes rolled, he glanced at Dorje, and said, "Not long ago, I boasted about Haikou and said that those people were handed over to you to deal with, you are so good, so good, Sister Yuan'er. 」

How could Yuan Hao not hear that Miss Mozhu was praising and disparagement, saying "It's really good", but in fact, he said that he was not doing well, and he was a big devil who had trouble in the past and caused even more trouble. His face was dark, his mouth was about to open, he didn't know how to refute it, why did this Dorje come to the door, and how did he find out that he didn't know anything about it, and when he came to his senses, he was chased all the way and fell into danger.

He secretly raised his eyes to look at Dorje, and found that Dorje was also looking at himself, and his heart was terrified, and he didn't want to lose his momentum, so he raised his chest and stared at Dorje with a bright light, and stared at him with big eyes.

Miss Mozhu watched from the sidelines, and secretly pursed her lips and laughed.

Yuan Hao pondered, "This stinky monk just said, he has been watching our every move, when did it start? 」

Before the words could be asked, Dorje coldly preemptively said, "Boy, do you think that one more little girl can save your life?"

Yuan Hao rolled his eyes, glanced at Miss Mozhu beside him, then looked at Dorje, and said, "I don't think so. 」

"What do you mean, you look down on women, don't you?" Miss Mozhu pursed her lips and said angrily.

Yuan Hao blinked, pointed at Dorje, and scolded, "Master Dorje, what are you talking about, do you look down on us girls?"

Miss Mozhu rolled her eyes, snapped, and slapped Yuan Hao's palm, "I'm talking about you!"

Yuan Hao blinked again, shook his head and said, "I didn't. Suddenly he became uplifted, and said, "How can I have!"

Miss Mozhu said, "Yes. 」

Seeing that the two of them were fighting with themselves, not putting themselves in the bottom of their eyes at all, Dorje was furious and shouted, "Shut up the two babies!"

Miss Mozhu and Yuan Hao buzzed in their ears, feeling slightly dizzy, knowing that this Dorje martial arts was very good, they were all obedient, their eyes turned away, and they fell silent.

Dorje smiled and nodded with a smug face, looked at Miss Mozhu, and said, "I know you, little girl, it turns out that you are the famous Miss Mozhu. Your rumors have spread among the Holy Sect. I have to say that your drawing is indeed very suitable for our Holy Sect. 」

Miss Mozhu gave a gentle salute and said, "The junior has poor drawing skills and insufficient heat, and for the Holy Sect that dominates the West, it is suitable for the word, and I really dare not take it seriously. 」

Dorje said that he was "suitable for the Holy Sect", which meant that he praised Miss Mozhu for her excellent skills, but as a well-known senior of the Western Regions Holy Sect, he did not dare to really pull down his face and praise the junior in front of him, so he said the word "suitable".

Yuan Hao heard this overtone, and said with a smile: "Miss Mozhu, Master Dorje is saying that you are very good, he doesn't dare to say such things, hehe, I'll say it for him." 」

Dorje was revealed, or in front of the younger generations, where should this face go? I couldn't help but be furious, my whole body was slightly imposing, and with a flip of my fist, the terrifying energy of Fang Cai appeared again.

He kicked Yuan Hao with disdain on his face, and said, "Boy, logically speaking, your martial arts are low, and you can't become a climate at all, so if you escape, you will escape, and our Holy Sect has a lot of things, so we don't have time to care about you." But if you don't die and set that fire, you are officially an enemy of our Holy Sect, in other words, you are an enemy of God! Enemies of the True God, as believers, even if we sacrifice hundreds or thousands of lives, we will drag you to hell and accept the punishment given by the True God!"

When Yuan Hao heard this, he was horrified in his heart, and the believers who were willing to kill people for the sake of the true God, what a terrible existence was that? Could it be that he set that fire and burned down the Holy Sect Hidden Cave, it was all an extra move? But if it weren't for that fire, the three monks would not have left earlier, and he might not be able to lure Dong Chen away and fight for Miss Mozhu a chance to escape.

Thinking about it this way, setting fire to the Holy Sect's hidden cave is not a wrong choice.

Yuan Hao snorted and replied, "Master Dorje, if you want to kill someone, you say that you want to kill someone, why do you say so many reasons?"

Dorje was even more angry, shouted violently, kicked the ground and bullied, his body was like the wind, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Yuan Hao saw Dorje's moves, knowing that he was no match for the other party, he didn't dare to retreat, so he decisively took a mallet to protect his chest and blocked Miss Mozhu's body, and he wanted to block Dorje's palm with a black mallet.