Godly Dragon Guard

"Sister, are you crazy?"

"Yeah, cousin, you can't be foolish!"

The other three young male monks also immediately persuaded.

"My parents and grandpa died tragically. Although Yu'er is alive, there is only hatred left in her heart. If this hatred cannot be avenged, Yu'er will not be able to let go of her life! If this senior can help Yu'er get revenge, I am willing to be this senior's. Maid, be a cow and a horse." The girl bit her teeth, her eyes flushed.

"This..." The old man in Qingpao frowned and couldn't say anything to persuade him.

He had said that in front of Shen Lang on purpose. After all, the result of becoming a Dinglu was very miserable, and the ordinary female nuns would be sucked up and killed by the mendicant.

"Little girl, you said that, you really have the determination to be my maid-in-the-wood? My requirements are not low." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Little girl, Yan Xiaoyu, is still a complete body, please be fulfilled by seniors!" The girl bowed to the ground, her voice a little hoarse, and her tone was sobbing.

Shen Lang said nonchalantly: "If this is the case, then you first come to see me in the valley ahead alone."

"Yes!" Yan Xiaoyu wiped away the tears, stood up immediately, and walked towards the valley ahead.

When the old man in green robe and the three young monks saw this, their faces were earthy, and he sighed.

No way, this is Yuer's choice. They only hope that this "senior expert" will not be such a beast, and pick Yu'er to death.

Soon, Yan Xiaoyu walked to the middle of the valley in the island.

Seeing that there were no people around, nor any buildings such as cave houses, Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help being a little surprised, bowed and said, "Senior, Xiaoyu has arrived."

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly made a loud noise.

Yan Xiaoyu was taken aback.

I saw a huge fiery red pagoda burst out of the ground and flew into the sky.

The pagoda had a strong aura, emitting a fiery red streamer, and Yan Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Soon, a white shadow flew out of the pagoda and fell on the ground.

He is a young man with long hair in white clothes, a sword-like back and a star-like vision, and he is handsome.

The young man in white is naturally Shen Lang. It has been six years. This is the first time he has been out of the tower of the Spirit Palace.

The huge Linggong Tower suddenly shrank to a height of more than ten centimeters, spinning in the palm of Shen Lang, slowly disappearing.

Seeing the white-clothed youth who suddenly appeared, Yan Xiaoyu was completely stunned.

She also thought that this senior man was a sluggish old man, after all, the other party's cultivation base was so advanced, he should be very old.

But she never imagined that the other party turned out to be a young man who looked like her in her twenties, with a handsome appearance and a dusty temperament. The kind of young monk who would make little girls idiots when going out.

"You... are you a senior?" Yan Xiaoyu's eyes widened and couldn't help asking.

"What? Do you think there are other people?" Shen Lang smiled.

Yan Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and she bent over and bowed a little bit crampedly: "Little girl Yan Xiaoyu, I have seen seniors."

Shen Lang saw her covered in mud, and said lightly: "There is a stream in front of you, you first go take a bath, change your clothes, and meet me at the top of the mountain."

"Yes..." Yan Xiaoyu's cheeks could be dripping with blood, and her nervous heart was bumping like a deer.

Shen Lang nodded, and then floated towards the small mountain peak on the right.

Yan Xiaoyu had to follow Shen Lang's instructions to wash her body first by the stream, then she changed into a beautiful dress and dressed up.

After that, he used the imperial wind technique and galloped towards the mountain.

Yan Xiaoyu was very nervous. This senior asked her to bathe and change her clothes. He wouldn't want to eat her so soon, would he?

Thinking that this was also her own choice, Yan Xiaoyu had to bite her teeth and silently accept it.

Having said that, this senior is so young and handsome in appearance, which invisibly made Yan Xiaoyu feel a lot less resistant.

No matter what, Yan Xiaoyu can accept everything as long as he can get this senior to avenge him.

When I came to the top of the mountain, I saw Shen Lang standing with his back facing her, holding his hands, with long hair floating.

Yan Xiaoyu’s small heart throbbed, her nervous body was trembling, but she still bit her silver teeth and said, "Senior, Xiaoyu would like to confirm it. If I volunteer to be your concubine, you Will you really avenge me?"

"Of course, I don't like to lie, let alone you juniors." Shen Lang didn't look back, just said nonchalantly.

"it is good……"

Yan Xiaoyu took a deep breath and made up her mind. She was ready to dedicate herself. The little hand tremblingly untied his dress and shirt, revealing his smooth skin, as he was about to take off his dress.

Suddenly a breeze passed by, and Shen Lang stepped forward and walked behind Yan Xiaoyu. He whispered softly, "Okay, don't do this, just put on your clothes."

Yan Xiaoyu was taken aback for a while, and then said with a serious expression: "Senior, you don't need to test, I'm ready."

"Little girl, just let you put it on. I asked you to come to the top of the mountain, but there is no other meaning. Don't think too much." Shen Lang coughed.

"Uh?"

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned. Although she said it was a bit ugly, she thought that Shen Lang couldn't wait to eat herself and had a field battle on the top of the mountain...

It turned out that I was thinking too much. Yan Xiaoyu's face was red like a steamed lobster, and I felt nothing more embarrassing than this.

Shen Lang didn't practice the double cultivation technique, and it was useless to have a cauldron. He was not that charming yet, and he didn't want to apologize to Su Ruoxue.

He was used to going by himself, but it was troublesome to have a maid by his side.

The words just now were just a whim, and Shen Lang deliberately said that in order to test the courage of this girl.

The enemies of a small Xiuxian family are not much better. Shen Lang taking revenge for them is just a matter of effort.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get dressed quickly and get ready to go." Shen Lang patted her fragrant shoulder and said casually.

"Go?" Yan Xiaoyu was startled again.

"My son just happened to end the retreat. Anyway, he is going to the Tianlei Islands, so let's help you by the way." Shen Lang grinned.

"Thanks... Senior!" Yan Xiaoyu finally understood Shen Lang's words, and she couldn't wear her dresses, so she immediately thanked her.

Shen Lang was still acting as a gentleman. He deliberately avoided some things that shouldn't be seen, and urged: "You don't have to thank you. Put on your clothes quickly."

"Yes!" Yan Xiaoyu blushed, and immediately put on the dress and fastened it again.

Shen Lang whistled.

The Gale Eagle in the woods fluttered its snow-white wings, soared into the air, and came to the top of the mountain in no time.

Shen Lang sat on the eagle's back and motioned to Yan Xiaoyu to sit up too.

Yan Xiaoyu cautiously sat beside Shen Lang, her pretty face flushed.

Bai Ying flew the two to the woods outside the valley, and Shen Lang sent a voice transmission, causing the old man in Qingpao and the other four to also get on the back of the eagle.

Afterwards, Gale Eagle carried a few people and flew towards the Tianlei Islands.