After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

The person who came here is not kind!

Perhaps realizing that he was the target of the female monk in front of him and that running away was useless, Xiao Yu subconsciously clenched the bronze spear in his hand.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly and dropped towards the dragon-headed beast that was already cold on the ground.

Poor guy, he finally escaped from the control of his old master and was about to return to his tribe and meet the Dragon Lord, but in the end, he was crushed to death by his neck like a bug.

Maybe he was infected by the breath of death. At the last moment, Xiao Yu became open-minded. Death is not death.

He thought about what the female monk said, looked at her, scanned her, and tried to speak:

"Then... look at the legs?!"

The snowy light gathered and then dispersed like fragments. The female monk was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed again.

"Okay." She nodded and agreed.

Eh? !

Xiao Yu was stunned. This is...

Before he could come to his senses, the next scene subconsciously attracted his attention.

She lifted her clothes with her bare hands, revealing her graceful, round, slender legs under the hem. Her tender, jade-like skin made people's hearts flutter. Above her was a touch of pink and tender skin that made people...

Xiao Yu took another look.

then……

...Puchi!

The scale on his chest that could save him from death once shattered gently.

Chapter 61: A mouse sees a cat

Inside the tent, with the bowl of soup as a prelude, Long Wanyan's relationship with the girl eased a lot.

At least, the girl would not be like she did at the beginning, trembling with fear and running away with her head in her hands when she saw Long Wanyan.

In other aspects, it was the same as before, the girl still sat at a distance from Long Wanyan.

The flames of the fire flickered, and the girl clenched the bowl of soup in her hand, and a little warmth slowly came from the bottom of the bowl.

She secretly glanced at the woman opposite her, who was wearing a glass-like mask after the man left.

Even though her most attractive face was covered up, her tall and proud figure could not be concealed, and her voluptuous charm was revealed from the side at all times, which was different from other beautiful young women.

The girl had only felt this feeling from her mother.

Young girls are at a sensitive age and naturally pay great attention to appearance and beauty. She looked down at herself and felt like a shriveled steamed dumpling, and she immediately felt deflated.

Perhaps sensing the depressed mood of the girl opposite her, when she peeked at her again, Long Wanyan responded with a gentle smile.

"Hmm..." The girl, who found that her little action was noticed by her master, quickly lowered her head and sipped the soup like a chick pecking at rice, her delicate face flushed.

The woman was gentle and kind, like a mother. She was completely different from the bloodthirsty and crazy person who beat her older brother before, which made the girl feel somewhat conflicted about her judgment.

But... a beating was a beating. The girl vaguely remembered that the woman hit her elder brother with a total of twenty-four punches.

It was a real punch, and her elder brother even vomited blood afterwards.

This is also why she ran away as soon as she saw Long Wanyan, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Perhaps when others see the gentle attitude of this woman, they would wonder why she ran away!

She was the first one who was so timid as to run away as soon as she saw the woman.

Peng!

The tent was opened and two wounded men with bruised faces and noses walked in.

The girl was immersed in her thoughts when the tent was suddenly opened, which scared her. She raised her head and looked at the sound, while at the same time carefully holding the bowl of soup in her hand to prevent it from spilling.

One was a bald monk with a beautiful face. His smooth skin and beauty made the girl take a few more glances at him.

It’s just that… the bulging bruise on the left eye ruins the beauty and makes it a bit asymmetrical. If there’s another one, it’ll look like a panda.

The girl thought secretly with great interest.

Behind the handsome monk was a yellow-haired young man, who looked about the same age as her, but with his light yellow hair and swollen hair that looked like a line, and his green eyes that occasionally flashed through, he reminded her of a weasel.

The two came one after the other, almost together, and when they got into the tent, they didn't forget to curse each other:

"That bald ass was really ruthless. He just stole a Buddhist treasure from your temple to survive the calamity. I also made compensation later. Is it that serious?"

The young man cursed, covering his face which was swollen like a pig's head.

In response to this, the handsome monk silently chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the donor broke into my Buddhist temple, stole the Buddha's treasures, disturbed people's meditation, and even accidentally knocked over the oil lamp, causing the temple to catch fire. This sin cannot be offset by a few spiritual herbs."

"What's more, you stole when I was on duty instead of earlier. This is a heinous crime that caused me to be expelled from the temple. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I didn't beat you enough before the effect of the talisman disappeared."

"Humph!" Lei Huang sneered, as if he had heard a huge joke, "Don't blame it all on me. Wasn't it you who neglected your duty and sneaked out to watch the temple fair in the middle of the night, and I caught you?

Don't flatter yourself. You bald donkey was derelict in your duty and was kicked out because you had an argument with others over a worldly woman.

If it weren't for that damn sword-locking charm, would you have touched the edge of my clothes? I'm afraid you can't even see me."

Perhaps because his past was exposed, the monk was speechless and could only silently chant the Buddha's name again, while cursing:

"Beast!"

"Bald donkey!"

The two men cursed at each other and walked towards each other, one in front and one behind. However, Lei Huang was cursing at the monk at first, and only began to look at the two people in the room when he got closer.

One is a frail girl, and the other is... a woman.

"..."

Whoosh!

Under the girl's surprised gaze, Lei Huang, who was still cursing with the monk in the previous second, ran out in the next second without even looking back, like a mouse seeing a cat.

When he reached the door, he bumped into a yellow-scaled mermaid who was walking out with a wooden basin.

The water in the wooden basin splashed all over his body, but he was not as lucky as the girl. The yellow-scaled mermaid was holding the dirty water that the two had used to clean their wounds.

In an instant, Lei Huang was like a drowned rat, standing outside the tent in the cold wind, as if he had been there before.

Inside the tent, the girl blinked dryly, feeling a little relieved. It seemed that she was not the only one who ran away when she saw a woman.

"Ouch! Are you okay?!"

The yellow-scaled mermaid looked at the soaked Lei Huang and immediately expressed her concern. This was the second time she had spilled water on a guest. This was the first time she had made such consecutive mistakes and acted so clumsily since she became Xuan Ding Pharmacist's assistant.

Ugh!

Could it be that after staying on land for too long, my body's reactions have become slow?

She asked herself this question while squatting down to clean up the mess Lei Huang had made.

Seeing this, Lei Huang first shook his head, then squatted down and was about to help.

"You should go in first. The water has soaked through your clothes. You will catch a cold if you stay out for too long."

Lei Huang said nothing, and remained silent. He would never go in even if he was beaten to death, even though the woman was wearing a mask to cover herself up.

But that familiar temperament and the unchanged clothes are not so easy to conceal.

After being beaten up for no reason and walking around the underworld, Lei Huang was very sure that the woman sitting in the tent was definitely the dragon girl he had seen not long ago, the leader of the Qingyun Floating Sect.

He trusts his first instinct.

If you get too close, you'll die.

The thunder-attracting dragon horn that I had finally obtained is gone.

If this goes on, I'm afraid it might be him.

Lei Huang couldn't bear to give up his body that was forged by the lightning.

Therefore, for a while, he hid outside, using the excuse of packing up his things, and procrastinated with the yellow-scaled mermaid, and did not enter the tent for a short time.

Of course, Long Wanyan in the tent didn't know what was going on, but when she saw Lei Huang's frightened behavior, she understood most of it.

Adding the girl next to her, there are two of them in total. She sighed in her heart and decided to use the dragon transformation secret technique less often in the future.

The disadvantages were too strong, and the temperament that had been restrained with great difficulty was released again and returned to its original state. Wouldn't all the practice she had done as the sect leader in the past few years be in vain?

You must tame your unruly mind, which will be of great benefit to your future practice.

Speaking of Long Hua, at this moment, Long Wan suddenly remembered that there was something she had not told Xiao Yu. She had wanted to remind him, but there were so many things to do that she forgot about it.

At the beginning, the pretty woman he met, not only said some words to stir up trouble, but also removed a dragon-imprisoning nail that had been nailed on her body without her knowing when.

Because of this, the dragon transformation can be carried out for the second time.

There's something wrong with that pretty girl from the Moon Shadow Sect.

Long Wanyan was worried, when suddenly... her eyes widened and she stood up.

This action scared the girl next to her and Lei Huang in the distance. They thought she was going to have another attack, but when they looked closely,

Long Wanyan actually covered her heavy chest, and her face, which had finally turned rosy, turned pale for a moment.

His silver eyes widened in disbelief.

Xiao Yu... is dead?!

………………

"Ding! The effect of the Dragon Color Reverse Scale has come true, the dragon scale is broken, and the Dragon Shattered state has been added."

Xiao Yu raised the bronze spear, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, and swept it straight towards the white-haired female monk.

Peng!

The female monk raised her forearm to block, but the tremendous force hitting her was like a drop in the ocean, without any effect, not even the cuffs of her clothes were disturbed.

Xiao Yu's idea was to irritate the female cultivator so that he could kill her in one move. He would die once and thus activate the Vajra Indestructible state bestowed by the broken Dragon Color Reverse Scales.

This way, you won't be completely defeated by your opponent, like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Otherwise, if he is imprisoned without any fight, then all is over.

Xiao Yu was thinking about fighting to the death, however, a jade-like hand was pressing on his chest.

It was this slender jade-like hand that pierced his chest and crushed his heart.

"Sir, don't panic. I really don't mean to harm you. It's just that the smell of someone is too strong on you, so I'm just helping you get rid of it."

Facing Xiao Yu's sudden outburst, the female monk remained very calm, and her tone was as gentle and approachable as at the beginning.

As she spoke, she clasped her five fingers together, as if trying to tear off the remaining dragon scales on Xiao Yu's chest.

Unfortunately, in the Dragon Shattering state, Xiao Yu was indestructible. He was more or less like the monkey on the demon-slaying platform. No matter how hard he was hacked by knives, chopped by axes, stabbed by swords or pierced by halberds, he couldn't be hurt at all.

At this moment, Xiao Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and bright red, glaring blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

The wound on his chest contracted, and the female monk was implicated, with her jade-like arm clamped and locked inside his chest.

"Ahem... Hey! Sister, we've only met a few times, and you're so enthusiastic about putting your hand into my chest. Isn't this a bit against the rules? Don't forget, men and women shouldn't touch each other."

Xiao Yu spoke teasingly in the same tone as when they first met at the registration counter of Fengqiu Secret Realm.

As he spoke, he showed no mercy in his actions. He swung the bronze spear and hit the female monk.

She said sweet things, calling me sister all the time, but her actions were decisive.

The female monk thought to herself.

She glanced at Xiao Yu, then just stretched out a finger to block his attacking spear.

"What's wrong with that? Isn't that what you men like? I touched you, and you just touch me back."

After saying that, she leaned forward, her whole body moving closer to him, a smile blooming on her face. Her snowy eyes were so close in front of him that Xiao Yu was dazzled.

There was a surprising softness coming from the body, and the towering snow-capped peaks were like sharp daggers, pressing Xiao Yu so hard that he could not help but take several steps back.