The Department of Justice and Judgment observes the situation of the battle.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the spare manpower of the other party had already begun to search all the bungalows.

And the Saintess of Dunhuang is breaking through in retreat.

Such a critical juncture, if it is interrupted by this group of people.

The consequence is unimaginable.

In a hurry, Duan immediately yelled to the little novice monk.

"Little monk, go and stop them.

Miss Xuelian is in retreat. "

However, just when he was distracted.

Murakino caught his flaw in an instant, and rushed in front of him with a vigorous step.

Then there was a straight punch, which hit his chest heavily.

Tolerating the pain, the Duansi raised his leg and kicked sideways, pushing the opponent back.

It's just that he has suffered internal injuries after being hit so hard.

the other side.

After the little novice monk heard the reminder from Ruuji.

I also know the seriousness of the matter, and I can't avoid it at this time.

Facing everyone's attack, he rushed directly towards the room where the Dunhuang girl was.

It's just that he looks like this, in the eyes of the enemy, Lin Mo is hiding here.

The little head of the rioters immediately ordered.

"Stop him, don't let him come near."

And the group of thugs who got the order saw their own fists, and they couldn't do much harm to this bald man.

Simply hugged the little monk's feet.

Several other people followed suit after seeing this.

In this way, the little monk who had been vigorously held back in an instant.

Although he has the heart, he is powerless.

With nearly ten people hanging on his body, Du Ji couldn't move at all.

The person who could only look at the other side slowly approached the bungalow of the Saintess of Dunhuang.

Under the horrified gaze of the disciples of the hidden sect.

The little head of the rioters kicked the door open.

But what appeared in the house was not Lin Mo, but a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, this little boss was also lost by this shocking appearance.

Tremblingly walked to the girl's side.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, trying to touch the girl's cheek.

Outside the room, the little novice monk saw that the other party had entered the house.

The process of getting along with the Dunhuang girl Xuelian these few days suddenly appeared in my mind.

The words of the saint seemed to echo in the ears.

"Teached, Holy Doctor of Diseases."

"Tsk tut, good-looking monk."

"Thank you both for preaching. Xuelian thanked you here."

............

While thinking about it, the little novice's body trembled slightly.

Gradually, his eyes turned red.

"Xiu's friend who wants to hurt me, get me up."

Furious Arhat Gong!

Spiritual energy surged, green veins violent.

As the little monk's body shook, everyone hanging on him was instantly bounced away by an invisible force.

After getting away, the little novice hurried to the bungalow of the Saintess of Dunhuang.

The speed is so fast that it only leaves an afterimage in the air.

But everything was too late, when the little novice arrived.

The little boss's finger was about to touch the saint's face.

At this time, the Dunhuang girls were forced to be helpless and opened their eyes.

The killing intent was surging with just one shot.

Before discussing medical techniques with Lin Mo and the young monk.

She had an epiphany under the influence of the two.

After that, not only did she understand her medical skills, but even the bottleneck of martial arts that had been stagnant had also become loose.

Therefore, she chose to retreat and break through.

It's just what Wan Wanren thought of.

At the critical juncture of his breakthrough, he heard someone making trouble in the courtyard.

Some people even broke into his room, wanting to be frivolous with her.

Feel the other person getting closer and closer to yourself.

He directly chose to forcibly interrupt the breakthrough.

Looking at the obsessed man.

She leaned her cheek quickly, and while avoiding the opponent's salty pig's hand, she got up and patted the opponent's chest with a palm.

I saw a figure flying over outside the door.

The little novice monk subconsciously avoided.

In this way, the figure slammed heavily on the stone slabs in the courtyard.

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