Chapter 65
"Fellow Daoist, help me!"
The woman saw Ming Li from a distance, and thought of the monk who was still chasing her behind her, so she shouted anxiously.
Clusters of fire fell on her side, almost burning to the tender blue dress, hindering her steps.
The small saplings in the surrounding area were all damaged, and in an instant they were burned to ashes.
The monk's face was full of pride when he saw that Mingli was just standing there, and he didn't immediately come over to help, so he was even more afraid.
These days, since he was robbed of the soul-attracting lamp, he has been looking for the legendary flower, but he didn't see any of them, and he has long held back a breath in his heart.
"Are you running, do you still want to run when you meet your master?"
The monk laughed from behind, looking at the woman with a look of imperativeness.
The woman ran in a hurry, seeing that she didn't get a response from Mingli, she was very desperate, but she still fled to Mingli's side and hid behind him.
When he chased in front of Mingli, the monk's eyes lit up, "Yo!
He felt that today's luck was really good, just after a while, there was another beauty, let him enjoy the blessings of Qi people today.
Thinking like this, his eyes unconsciously revealed obscene desire.
He was only fascinated by beauty, and he didn't notice the slight displeasure that flashed under Mingli's eyes.
The woman trembled, her eyes looked at Ming Li full of apologies, she didn't expect that the life-saving straw she grabbed was dragged into the same situation by herself.
Ming Li didn't say much, and directly twisted out a wind blade and stabbed at the monk's thigh.
The monk didn't notice it, and was pierced with a blood injection, and at the same time, his mind was fascinated by the beauty a little sobered up a little, and he glared at Mingli with anger on his face.
Only then did he find out that Mingli's cultivation was the same as him, but he didn't care about it in his heart, and felt that he was careless, so he was attacked by Mingli.
Otherwise, how could such a beautiful monk who was weak and weak be better than himself?
"Yo, it's spicy enough! ”
As he spoke, he gathered two flames in his hand and headed towards Mingli.
How could I already think about how to make such a cold and beautiful monk kneel at his feet and beg for mercy.
Seeing that he seemed to be unrepentant, Mingli's eyes were full of evil desires when he looked at him, and his heart was also a little angry.
Gather a wall of wind blades, cut off the monk's fire spiritual power, and swirl around him.
"No, I was wrong, I didn't dare. ”
The monk clutched his almost bleeding body, crying and begging for mercy.
"Let's go. ”
"Thank you for your help. ”
"I still have a few sisters, but I just got separated, and then I met that shameless one. ”
"When I fled, I seemed to see a place to rest, so why don't you go and rest for a while. ”
"It's still relatively safe here, I'd like to contact a few sisters, do you think it's possible?"
"Zuyin. ”
"Sister Umbrella. ”
"It's a good place, so let's stop here in the next few days. ”
"Anyone else?"
"Yes, he is my benefactor. ”
"Yo~ Zuyin's little sister has a sweetheart! How can I, who is a sister, be left behind, na, this is my Taoist companion. ”
"Sister Ti, this ......"
"Let's move a room. ”
"I don't know what to call it?"
"Ming pear. ”