Chapter 4612 I Will Never Do Anything to You
How does that look like a monk? Instead, it looks like a desperate and crazy desperado.
Leng Yumo looked at such a little monk, and her heart was filled with distress.
But no matter how distressed she is, she will never allow anyone to hurt her relatives.
Xiaoyaomen is her home and the most important guardian in her life.
Even if she died, she would never allow anyone to be harmed.
The same goes for little monks, right?
Leng Yumo smiled, a bitter and sad smile.
Before today, when she was looking for the little monk, she thought of various words.
She wanted to tell the little monk that it was Lu Xingyuan who wanted to kill them first.
It is the Dabei Temple, which is shameless and sane, and has created the [Red Dust Tribulation and Killing] that is devoid of conscience.
But at this moment, Leng Yumo knew that all words were futile.
Just like she will not give up Xiaoyaomen.
The little monk could not give up the Dabei Temple completely.
Even if the little uncle is the devil that destroys the world, and is an evil thing that everyone gets and kills, she will stand firmly on the side of the little uncle, protect him, and support him.
The same goes for little monks.
This is their choice and their destiny.
Leng Yumo closed her eyes, tears falling from her eyes.
"Little monk, Jingyuan, I don't regret meeting you."
She said in a hoarse voice.
His eyes slowly opened, the washed eyes were clear and decisive, and there was no more hesitation: "But today, or any day and night in the future, you want to kill my little uncle, and kill my Xiaoyaomen. Anyone, step on my Leng Yumo's body!"
Jingyuan shook his hand, and the machete could no longer be held, falling to the ground and dissipating in the air.
He stared at Leng Yumo tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "How could I attack you, Yumo, how could I kill you... You know it's impossible."
Tears fell from his eyes.
The eminent monk of Dabei Temple in the realm of immortals is like a lost child at this time, sad, wronged and desperate.
Leng Yumo felt a pain in her heart, and tears also fell.
Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "If you really like him, it's not a bad idea to tie him back to Xiaoyaomen. Anyway, it's still a marriage."
Mu Yan: "..."
Leng Yumo: "..."
little uncle! Where did you learn robbery from?
To be so arrogant, of course!
It's back to our bright and dignified, gentle and jade-like little uncle!
Wait, this sounds a little familiar.
Mu Yan touched her nose and remembered her conversation with Qi Huang when she was in the extreme realm.
So it is said that if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice?
...
Ci En said coldly, "Jing Yuan, what are you doing?"
His expression was calm, but his eyes were cold and unpleasant, as if poisoned, "Do you want to betray the Dabei Temple?"
While talking, Ci En came to Shanhui.
Feed a pill in her hand into Shanhui's mouth.
Shanhui, who was dying at first, seemed to be suddenly injected with vitality.
The pale face flushed, and the majestic divine power revolved rapidly in his dantian.
Ci En said warmly: "This is the only one in the world, the [Nine Turning Du Erdan], which can restore all your injuries, and your cultivation will increase several times in a short period of time."
Shan Hui was surprised and delighted, folded her hands together, and bowed deeply to Ci En, "Thank you, Uncle, for saving your life!"
After thanking the kindness, he immediately stared at Jingyuan.
There was strong resentment and disgust in his eyes, "Have you forgotten how Master and Wu Che died? What are you still doing?"