The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4205 For you, I am willing to abandon the Buddha against the sky (1)
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"Well, why don't we win the wedding after a long time... Bah, we meet again after a long time, and we have to retell the old times, so let's say goodbye."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the people from the Siqing tribe to react, the Red Lotus Soul Soul Knife turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Leave only the patriarch, Yabu, and Wumeng of the Siqing tribe, their expressions are more dreamy.
……
Because the Yin and Yang Sect is going to Qianyuan tomorrow, Leng Yumo only used the instant talisman that was not much.
She must rush back to the Yin-Yang Sect before dawn, and the instant talisman speeds up her, but she can barely make her walk back and forth overnight.
The net is far different.
His cultivation base has reached the Immortal Venerable, and there are few that can be better than him on the entire Xiuxian Continent.
Simple teleportation is not a problem at all.
So, Leng Yumo spent more than two hours when I went.
When I went back, there was not even a cup of tea time.
But the two did not enter the Yin-Yang Sect directly, but fell in a valley in the back mountain of the Yin-Yang Sect.
As soon as Leng Yumo stood still, he looked up and down the distance.
The more she looked, the tighter she frowned.
She knew that the little monk's cultivation base was very high, and the usual cold, heat and thirst could not damage his body or mind.
But the person in front of me seemed to be thinner, and the whole person seemed to have lost their energy and became desolate.
Leng Yumo's heart was filled with anger and distress.
Who actually made her little monk like this?
I was thinking, but my hand was suddenly grabbed, and Jing Yuan looked at her nervously, "Yu Mo, did I look terrible just now? Did I scare you?"
Jing Yuan vaguely knew that he had almost entered the state of [Blood Moon] before.
Full of injustice, shaped like Shura.
Even if the magic repair sees it, he will be afraid and will retreat.
What would Yu Mo think of him?
This thought made his whole heart tense.
However, the girl in front of her has a puzzled expression, frowning slightly.
"What did it look like just now?"
Leng Yumo is trying to think back, "I just saw the little monk, you were so excited, you haven’t had time to see what you are like? Would you like to change it to me again? It’s a cool tyrant. Of? Or evil and mad?"
Jingyuan: "..."
The corners of his mouth aroused unconsciously, and the expression on his face slowly relaxed, showing a bit of youthful joy and sweetness.
Leng Yumo was very itchy looking at him like this, and couldn't help but grab the little monk's robes, let him lower his head and touch the corner of his mouth lightly.
Just before she retreats, she was pressed on the rockery by the little monk who had just been clever enough to molest her, and her breathing was instantly adjusted.
Not far in front of the rockery, there seemed to be footsteps and voices.
The entangled breathing of the two became rapid and hot.
Jing Yuan clasped her palm, as if burning with a hot flame.
When the kiss was over, those voices gradually faded away.
Leng Yumo poked her head and glanced there.
It should be an outer disciple of Onmyoji Sect, who just happened to pass by here.
She retracted her head, facing the little monk's eyes and cheeks, which seemed to be dyed red by peach blossoms, she couldn't help but laugh out: "If someone finds out that little monk you are affair with a woman, your life will be ruined. Up."
Jing Yuan embraced her, lowered her head and pressed her forehead against the woman's forehead, her voice was slightly panting: "There is no such thing as a lifetime of Ching Ming...I don't want Ching Ming, just you."