"But Sixth Senior Sister, you are alone..." Luo Yu said urgently.
Before Muyan could speak, Xiaobao had already said loudly: "I won't leave, Xiaobao wants to fight with mother, and Xiaobao wants to protect mother."
Muyan lowered her head, and met a pair of ice blue and clear eyes.
There is stubbornness, tenacity, persistence in those eyes, and once a decision is made, it will go forward and never shrink back.
Why do you always feel that Xiaobao and Di Mingjue are getting more and more alike
Especially these eyes.
The corner of Muyan's mouth slowly curled up into a shallow smile, and she looked at Luo Yu: "I'm not alone."
"Little Treasure, let's fight together today!"
Xiaobao's delicate little face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and his whole person seemed to be alive and bright.
He nodded heavily, holding the Evil Resisting Sword, which was almost longer than others, and stood beside Muyan.
In the big blue eyes, there is joy and pride that cannot be dispelled.
Mother said that she would fight side by side with him!
He is not a burden, not a child, but a man who can protect his mother and share her worries.
Luo Yu glanced at the two of them, gritted his teeth, picked up the unconscious Chu Tianyou and Murong Xue with each hand, and brought the unconscious middle-aged beautiful woman with him, and flew away.
Sixth Senior Sister is right, it is useless for him to stay here.
And things might get even more difficult.
Zhao Xiong's helper may come soon.
But now they are too weak, even if the Xiaoyao seven sons together meet two out-of-body monks, they can only be wiped out.
The only thing he can do now is to ask Long Teng's mentor for help.
Even though he was thinking this way, Luo Yu couldn't help clenching his hands and biting his lips.
After all, he is still too weak... too weak!
You have to get stronger, get stronger, get stronger.
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When Luo Yu left with Chu Tianyou and Murong Xue, Zhao Xiong never recovered.
His eyes stared at the girl under the moonlight, he was simply infatuated.
Beauty, it is so beautiful.
Chu Tianyou's mother was already a stunner in the world.
It made him feel hot and Xiao thought for a long time.
But compared to the girl in front of her, the so-called Mrs. Hou can only be regarded as a vulgar fan at best.
The bright moonlight fell on the girl's delicate skin like porcelain, and on her long black hair like waterfalls.
In the hazy light and shadow, the clean and uncommon facial features appear so mysterious and alluring.
Gudong!
Zhao Xiong swallowed, his eyes wandering.
Here, the sky is sitting on the ground, and the time is just right, if I can have fun with this stunning beauty here, what kind of wonderful thing would it be
Zhao Xiong's salivation almost made him lie down, his whole body was hot, he couldn't wait.
However, at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuated, accompanied by the whistling sound of Yunshuangling.
Zhao Xiong came back to his senses in shock, only to find that Luo Yu ran away with Chu Tianyou and the others.
His brow furrowed suddenly.
If these people really let these people run away, he would never be able to eat and walk around.
But seeing Muyan and Xiaobao standing in front of him, Zhao Xiong was not in a hurry, but let out a sneer.
"Little beauty, do you know how far it is from Longteng? They will definitely not be able to reach it within a quarter of an hour."
He said leisurely and complacently: "It only takes less than half a cup of tea for me to finish you off, and it won't take me long to catch up with them. At that time, they won't be able to escape my palm either."
A monk in the out-of-body period no longer needs to fly with a sword.