[Jian San + Gu Long] Put that flower and I will come!

When the little girl's excitement finally passed, the monk in white hugged the little girl in a dark purple dress with flowing ribbons, and asked in a warm voice, "Why is Yu'er here, and why is he walking with all the soldiers of Tiance Mansion?" ?”

"I happened to be in Tiance Mansion recently. Senior Yao Sheng asked me to do something. I happened to be on the same road with all the brothers and sisters of Tiance Mansion, so I left together." Wan Feng carefully looked at the appearance of her seniors, frowning slightly , suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the monk's cheek, and immediately destroyed the handsomeness of that face.

Another younger monk blurted out: "Brother Xingshan!"

Xingshan hugged the little girl with one arm, raised the other hand, stopped the monk from coming forward, signaled that he was fine, and still looked gently at the little girl who seemed to have a strong interest in his cheek flesh: "Yu'er Can you see what is coming from here?"

The little girl didn't talk to her, but carefully sized up that piece of cheek meat without relaxing her hand at all.

As if she had seen enough, she let go, and Xing Shan's fair left face suddenly turned red, as if the sun was shining on her face.

That is, the disciples of Tiance Mansion watching from the side all inexplicably felt the pain in their cheeks, but the monk still had a peaceful smile on his face.

"Why, is there something on the face of senior brother?"

"...It's nothing," Wan Feng tilted his head for a while, and then said slowly, "I just suddenly found out that... the senior brother's appearance is really good-looking, and even women are not as good as the senior senior brother. Wan Feng is a little jealous That's all."

Xingshan was a little bit dumbfounded, and patted the little girl on the head: "When Yu'er grows up, she will be beautiful."

It's just that I don't know which son will be able to win his favor at that time...

Looking at the innocent little girl in his arms, he laughed out loud. He seemed to be thinking too much, and thinking too far.

He put the little girl aside and asked her to stay there for a while, while he went to discuss with the person in charge of the team of Tiance Mansion soldiers.

The time to attack the Candle Dragon Hall is approaching, and the most elite disciples of the various sects are rushing to the Black Dragon Marsh one after another.Naturally, Tiance and Shaolin were no exception. The monks led by Xingshan had the same purpose as the officers and men of Tiance Mansion, and they all went to the Candle Dragon Hall to support the advance troops under the order of the head of the generation.After understanding this point, the leader of the Tiance Mansion—that is, the senior brother of the Tiance Mansion, had a discussion with the chief monk among the monks doing good deeds, and decided that the two groups of people should go on the road together.

Among these people, almost everyone has a good horse in their hands, but most of the horses can only support one person, and there are very few horses that can be ridden by two people, not to mention that horses used in the army are out of practicality and cost considerations. He would never go to unscrupulous horse dealers to buy horses that could afford two people, so in this team, at the end of the count, only Shaolin Master Xingshan—that is, Juechen and Tian Tian, ​​owned by Wan Feng's senior brother Senior brother Cefu himself raised the Lin colt from a pony, which can be ridden by two people.

"Why is Master Xingshan a monk so rich and able to have two horses..." a disciple of Tiance muttered secretly.

Wan Feng, who had already walked back, heard this, and the little girl tilted her head and thought for a while: "Brother's Juechen... I remember that he saved a disciple from the Evilman Valley when he was in Black Dragon Marsh. The girl from the Haoqi League who was hunted down, the girl planned to agree with her body, but the elder brother is a monk, so he couldn't accept the girl's kindness, so he finally took her horse after weighing it..." In addition, there is an attached A gift of three hundred pieces of imperial bamboo grass... But this need not be said.

Tiance Disciple A (biting the saddle): ...Damn it, why haven't I seen such a beautiful thing when I patrol the Black Dragon Marsh every day!

Tiance Disciple B (contemptuous): Because senior brother, when you see the disciples of the Haoqi League who are alone, they will only step on their horses and step on them, so they can't take care of themselves.

The military master who refuted the incompetence silently hurt himself, and suddenly felt something wrong: "No, double riding horses can eat! Can he afford to be a monk!?"

Wan Feng asked without hesitation: "Why don't others give horse grass when someone gives horses?" Although the girl saw that Lang's heart was so hard that he had no intention of returning to vulgarity and left the country sadly, but she stared at her elder brother's piece of delicious meat and went on and on. The girl's family is really... There are countless girls who say "Oh, this horse is really a steed", "I have some newly cut bamboo grass, eat it quickly", etc. Wan Feng has worried about Juechen countless times For this reason, it became a big fat horse and could no longer run.

——But judging from the present, Juechen Shenju shows no signs of gaining weight in middle age.

All the soldiers of Tiance Mansion: "..."

"...Fuck!"

"My master is so handsome and unrestrained, why is there no one to give him away!"

"The monks who agreed to keep clean and clean themselves!"

"I'm going to betray my family!"

A big bag immediately appeared on the head of the guy who dared to say that he was a traitor. The senior brother of Tiance Mansion, who was also the leading general who led these people to the Candle Dragon Hall, was wearing a Southern Emperor suit and holding a broken soul. The Nanhuang shoulder pads used for the human head were pressed back on the shoulders, and the arms were loosened, feeling that the flexibility was good. Then he raised his head, looked at the wolf cubs in front of him who did not dare to show their pride, and smiled like those on Dongyuan. As insidious and cunning as a wolf king: "Master, I seem to have heard someone talking about treason just now?"

All the wolf cubs shook their heads like rattles: "Brother, you got it wrong!"

Xiao Hua, who was among the pack of wolf cubs, was not in the situation, and gave a blank snort: "I just meant to say..."

Before Hua Guduo finished speaking, seven or eight wolf paws pressed on at the same time, covering the little girl's face firmly, and could only make a murmuring sound.

The little wolf cub, who was a little dizzy because of a big bump on his head, reacted a little too late. Seeing that the outstretched wolf paws had nowhere to fall, he rested his hands on the white and tender neck of Huaguduo with a flick of his hand.

Soft, tender and white, it feels so comfortable to the touch...

The wolf cub's paws moved, as if there was a tendency to slide down.

Seeing this scene, the master of good deeds smiled very gently.

The little wolf cub shuddered.

A certain kind of chill in the back shot straight from the tailbone to the back of the neck, and guided by the wild intuition, the wolf cub decisively retracted his paws.

The temperature returned to normal.

The senior brother of Tiance Mansion rolled his eyes at the seemingly harmless white-clothed monk, snorted, and raised his hand to drive away the gathered wolf cubs: "Everyone, go back to yourselves immediately! If you lose your horse, you will take yourself as your own next time." Horse riding! Little Wanhua, come here!"

The big wolf's paw carried away the little girl who had regained her freedom of breathing.

"Huh?" Panting for breath, Wan Feng was surprised to find that she had already arrived on the Linju, the black horse with silver and white spots snorted, sniffed the lily root that her master put to her mouth, and turned away in disgust. After taking a look, the horse opened its mouth, and almost gnawed off the owner's wolf paws.

Fortunately, senior brother Tiance who reacted quickly and pulled his hand in time: "..." Master is your master, do you want to rebel!

The horse looked at the sky with his head, did not forget to chew the lotus root in his mouth.

The little girl took a look at Linju, who was wearing a black horse ornament and couldn't hide his disgusted face, and then reached out to catch some of the lotus root that had leaked from the horse's mouth. Senior brother Tiance behind her said: "The lily root is not fresh anymore, it likes fresh horse grass."

Uncle Jun suddenly turned black: "I am so busy training these little wolf cubs every day, how can I have time to dig horse grass for them?"

Wan Feng patted the horse's neck sympathetically: "Ma'er, you are so pitiful, with such an owner..."

Linju turned his head, and his mouth, which was wearing a bit, arched against the little girl's hand to show his approval. He turned his head away before Mr. Jun's veins covered the back of his head, and ran quickly.

Xingshan, who was a few feet behind and was with other monks, glanced at the two laughing and relaxed, the atmosphere looked like friends who had known each other for a long time were laughing and cursing.

Yu'er's temperament has always been lively, and even strangers can get along well within a short while. I don't know if it's because of the kindness and kindness of the medical practitioners that attract people's trust, or because of Yu'er's nature...

Suppressing all the distracting thoughts in my mind, doing good deeds and patting Juechen, everyone followed, and a cloud of dust rose from the Wulao Pass.

This group of people traveled day and night, and when they arrived at the Candle Dragon Hall in Black Dragon Marsh, it happened to meet the most intense battle against the Candle Dragon Hall.

The dispatcher outside the Candle Dragon Hall was Chunyang Lingxuzi——Shangguan Boyu. When he saw reinforcements coming, especially Tiance and Shaolin who were good at defense, he immediately asked these disciples to stand outside the hall without saying a word. Help resist the Tianyi Sect disciples coming from all over the world.

And Wan Feng, after seeing her master Qin Sheng Su Yuluan, went to help heal the disciples of the major sects who were exhausted and injured due to fierce battles, avoiding the energy of the poisonous poisonous moves flying around, and in the melee Rescue the seriously injured disciple—thankfully, she used to follow Senior Brother Ye to fight with Black Dragon Nanping and Kunlun before. It is normal for flowers to see all directions and listen to all directions, but after a few times, they feel like a fish in water when they came and went freely in the bloody storm.

Hold the needle, add as much as you can within the field of vision;

The needle, the spring mud protects the flowers, when the priests and puppets of the Tianyi Sect are about to launch an uninterruptible big move, add it to the disciples of various sects they are facing to slow down the attack; the other needle, when the surrounding companions lose blood in a large area;

Shuiyue has no indirect long needles, and instantly rescues his endangered companion...

During this period of time, Wan Feng has also put a lot of thought into Huajianyou, but when she saw this kind of chaotic battle, her first reaction was still to switch her mental method to Lijing—because among the disciples of all sects, there is There are many people with attacking power, but the number of people such as Butian Wudu, Yunshang Qixiu and Lijing Wanhua is very small, and the combat endurance cannot be guaranteed at all!

This time, what she was holding in her hand was no longer the Egret Shuanghuang flute that she casually used to beat the five heroes, but the flute from the Dihua Temple after she had tried her best to interrupt the sacrifice of the leader Assassin in red. The rare magical weapon forged by the obtained Huayu Xuanjing: Hongyan!

Geese linger above the dangerous peak, and the jade flute sounds the sound of heaven.

This flute is one foot long and weighs nine taels. It is made of white jade.

The lavender Nanhuang clothes danced in the raging mountain wind in front of the Candle Dragon Hall, and the magic soldier swan geese slowly turned under the inner breath of the little girl's snow-white palms, and the black eyes reflected the green leaves blooming like flowers in her hands.

Every time you pluck the flute body, it brings a gentle energy like spring rain moistening things, pulling the companions who are in danger back from the brink of death!

But no matter how powerful a person is, there are things that they can't take care of. When Wan Feng seized a gap and started to run the long needle, she suddenly found a puppet from the Tianyi Church running towards her out of the corner of her vision, with her big palm raised high , just wait for the distance to swing down hard enough!

The long needle can run out before its attack arrives!

Predicting this, the little girl did not forcibly stop the move in her hand, but continued to use her internal force as if she didn't see it.

As for whether she can withstand the blow she took...that was out of her scope of thinking.

The blood of the hidden sword disciple who was locked by her energy was already weak, but even so, he still held his sword and slashed at a sky that was heavily protected by many puppets. A priest!

If the priest could be killed, the defensive pressure here would be much lighter——that unknown disciple of Tibetan Sword knew this, and Wan Feng also knew this, so after realizing the intention of that disciple of Tibetan Sword, she immediately Wrapped around him the vitality of Chunni protecting flowers.

The dark green vigor circled around the young man in golden and dazzling yellow clothes, like a naughty child, deflecting five or six out of ten attacks from the puppets and priests.

The golden energy unique to Tibetan sword disciples exploded around the priest of Tianyi Sect!

The epee rises.

The wind is coming to Wushan!

However, at the same time as the golden storm exploded, the Qi and blood of the Tibetan sword disciples had also been almost wiped out under the siege.

The emerald green vigor came down, making the palm that should have let go of the sword grip the hilt tightly again, and the momentum of the heavy sword did not appear to be at all sluggish!

——The most powerful single-body healing move in today's martial arts world falls in time when the Tibetan sword disciple is about to fall, stimulating the potential of the muscles and veins, promoting the surge of qi and blood, and reviving the Tibetan sword disciple who should have been besieged by several puppets and priests Pulled back from the brink of death!

And the palm that the puppet of Tianyi taught was already very close, so close that Wan Feng could clearly see the gray and inhuman skin.

Can't stand it.

At this time, this idea appeared in her mind.

Can't escape...it's too late.