The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3507 Little monk, are you following me secretly (four) (seeking votes)

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The red flame turns into a lotus flower, and the figure of the woman in red is integrated with the long knife.

Leng Yumo's eyes are full of determination.

Since it is already a dead end, let's fight hard.

Even if there are no bones left, at least she has never flinched cowardly.

The Jiaolong slowly appeared to cover the sky, and looked at the humble humans who dared to resist, showing a mocking expression.

The huge paw stretched over, and it only took a moment to grasp the weak body and squeeze it into flesh.

He likes to hear the screams of prey in his paws and mouth.

However, just when Jiaolong's claws were about to stretch out, his body suddenly froze.

The huge eyeballs spin stiffly.

Finally fell in front of Leng Yumo.

There, I don't know when there was a young monk wearing a golden and red robes.

A pair of pitch-black, bottomless eyes are looking at it quietly.

The golden bowl in his hand exudes a faint light.

Jiaolong's body instinctively trembled.

It has a kind of fear from the depths of the soul towards that golden bowl.

"Amitabha Buddha." The little monk said softly.

A little cinnabar appears quietly on the center of the eyebrow.

The original immature, pure, and holy face was inexplicably carried a bit of trembling evil.

Heavy Dharma Lun sound flows from the opening and closing lips.

A red light rose from the golden bowl and pierced the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows.

The screams resounded through the clouds.

The sea below is violently rolling, causing turbulent waves.

The giant beasts under the seabed desperately evaded one by one, shivering like a cicada.

The body of the screaming dragon finally disappeared, but a small silver-blue snake appeared in the little monk's golden bowl.

But it disappeared within the golden bowl in a flash.

The little monk slowly turned around and looked at the girl with a pale face and blood stains on the corner of her mouth. He bowed his head slightly: "Amitabha Buddha, Leng Donor, you are all right..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person on the other side sway slightly.

Drop directly into the sea.

"Yu Mo!" The little monk's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over without thinking, and hugged the person in his arms.

"Are you hurt badly?"

Jing Yuan didn't notice that the voice he spoke was so panicked and trembling.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, he realized that something was wrong.

The girl in her arms looked at him with a smile.

Although it was indeed injured, it was not even impossible for Yukong to do it.

"Little monk, when did you follow me in secret?"

Jing Yuan's face flushed instantly.

He stammered for a long while: "Little monk, I...I am not..."

In the middle of speaking, I realized that he, he was still holding Leng Yumo.

The two are so close to each other.

It was close enough that he could clearly feel her temperature.

There is also the sensation of holding people tightly with your fingertips, which can't be ignored even through clothes.

Jingyuan panicked and wanted to let go: "Little...Little monk suddenly..."

Who knows that Leng Yumo grabbed his shirt and said weakly: "I am exhausted now, so you just let me go, do you want to throw me into the sea?"

Jing Yuan's hand that originally wanted to release suddenly tightened.

At this time,...but it was closed too tightly.

It's so tight as to seem to want to rub people directly into his own blood.

Leng Yumo couldn't help but snorted.

Jing Yuan's red face was almost burning.

At the same time, there is a heartbeat that can't be suppressed faster, and a heavy breathing.