A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 319 Xiao Beiwan successfully rescued them again

There was a sharp aura around the man, and he appeared in the dust. At first glance, he looked like a white-robed Rakshasa.

With skillful moves and years of experience in slaying demons and demons, he can strike directly at the demon general's life gate with one sword.

Mo Wendao's eyebrows were full of righteousness, and his eyes were indifferently staring at the demon general who died under the sharp blade.

Then he was somewhat surprised to see the little girl lying on the ground, but her life was not in any danger.

He bent down slightly and pulled Lu He up.

At the same time, the natal sword in his hand was turned into a hundred, and he used the finishing blow to some of the demons who were not yet exterminated.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Lu He recognized Mo Wenwen and immediately politely thanked the man who helped.

Mo Wendao nodded and said, "This is what Mo should do."

He was silent for a moment, and then explained to the little girl in front of him: "Mo is also entrusted by someone, but he is close to Qingfan County, so he can arrive in time."

Lu He's eyes lit up, as if he thought of some possibility, and his voice suddenly jumped for joy.

"Is it Bei Wan?"

"It's the senior brother of Cangyan Sect, Yan Ci."

After receiving this answer, the little girl's eyebrows were filled with joy.

It's Beiwan, it must be Beiwan.

Mo Wenwen didn't understand very well, but he showed respect. In the end, he just turned around and reminded him: "Put your clothes on."

In the midst of happiness and excitement, the little girl realized that she was only wearing one undershirt, and even this undershirt was a bit tattered.

She quickly took out a piece of clothing from the storage bracelet and quickly put it on herself.

Jun Ruzhi looked at Lu He, whose injuries were not serious, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu He couldn't see how worried his senior brother was about her, so he patted his chest and said:

"Senior brother, don't worry. Bei Wan gave me a thunderbolt and a defensive weapon."

Since he had the thunderbolt from Bei Wan, Lu He naturally also had the defensive weapon from Bei Wan.

Just now, if Mo Wenwen hadn't taken action to protect Jun Ruqi and others.

Lu He was not sure whether he would use the defensive weapon.

"Fortune favors fools!"

"Yeah, silly..." Lu He reacted suddenly, "How can a fool be so lucky!!"

Jun Ruzhi slapped Lu He on the head and said to Mo Wenwen, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Mo Wenwen still told you that Cangyan Sect asked him to come here as scheduled.

Knowing that it was Mo Wendao from Cangyan Sect who came to help, Jun Ruzhi subconsciously looked at Lu He.

She was the only junior sister who could get involved with Cang Yan Sect and get the Cang Yan Sect's senior brother to use his interpersonal relationships and ask people to help him.

"Shit luck..."

Jun Ruzhi couldn't help but sigh.

Lu He:......

Suddenly, a treacherous idea came to mind, why was the arrogant senior brother not silenced by the demons just now?

"coming."

Standing beside them, Mo Daodao, holding a sword in one hand, spoke in a solemn voice.

Looking in the direction Mo Wenwen pointed, all he saw were soft clouds.

Lu He:?

The sky is empty with only clouds. What is coming?

Just when Lu He was questioning in his heart, a black shadow seemed to cross the sky.

The speed is extremely fast, and it flashes by, giving people the feeling that you have been staring at the sun for a while, and your eyes are dazzled.

"Luhe!"

A familiar, childlike call sounded from diagonally above.

Lu He turned around and saw the little guy he was longing for leaping off a strong eagle with shiny hair.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, I have the thunderbolt from Bei Wan and the defensive magic weapon."

Bei Wan nodded, handed Lu He a few more magic weapons, and warned, "Protect yourself."

Lu He looked at the magic weapon in his hand, bit his lip and nodded firmly to Bei Wan.

After Bei Wan made sure that his friend was okay, he looked at Mo Wenwen who was standing aside.

The man was dressed in plain white clothes, with an air of immortality. He was upright and aloof, yet had the aloofness of a sword cultivator. He had a handsome face. If anyone really looked at him, he looked like a master of sword cultivating.

"Cang Yan Sect, Bei Wan, I have met fellow Taoist Mo Dao."

The last time I saw Mo Wendao was in Ling Ai's Secret Realm. This man took action against the Fourth Senior Brother. At that time, she was still in the early stage of the Golden Core.

But now, she is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul and has grown up a bit.

The little guy felt like he had grown up, but Mo Wenwen didn't feel that way.

The nine-year-old little guy only reached his waist. He seemed to have grown a little taller, but as he grew up...

Sorry, looking at that childish, soft, chubby little face, I really don't see how much I've grown up.

However, it seems that he was taught well by Yan Ci and is much more knowledgeable and reasonable than the other members of Cang Yan Sect.

Mo Wendao nodded to Bei Wan and said hello briefly.

"Yan Ci didn't come?"

"Senior brother is still busy."

Bei Wan explained, then looked at Yi Jiuxuan: "Senior Brother Yi came with me."

The young man sitting on the huge Swift Wind Falcon was suddenly called upon, but his reaction was quick.

He took the initiative to say hello to Mo Daodao and others.

"Yi Jiuxuan, a disciple of another master in Bei Wan, is also Bei Wan's senior brother."

Yi Jiuxuan and Mo Wenwen chatted briefly, helping Bei Wan understand what was going on here.

Jun Ruzhi wanted to tell the situation about their side, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed and his voice was weak. Lu He immediately told his senior brother to shut up, and she said.

"A junior fellow from the Miaoyin Sect died in a battle with the demons not long ago. He was one of the few monks who came out of the mortal world. My senior brother and I took his bones home."

"When we passed through Qingfan County when we came back, we encountered these demons. They attacked fiercely and did not give us any time to react."

"Master and the others are fighting against the demons. I'm afraid they won't be able to come here soon, so I can only find you Bei Wan."

Lu He's eyes were bright and he looked at Bei Wan with full admiration.

Therefore, Xiao Beiwan successfully saved her and her senior brother's lives.

In Lu He's heart, Bei Wan was a god, more awesome and reliable than his master.

The little guy with an immature face and a pink skirt nodded sternly, and then looked at Jun Ruqi, who looked weak as hell.

After taking two steps, he came to Jun Ruqi and thrust a heavenly grade healing pill into his hand.

Jun Ruzhi looked at the pill handed to him by the little guy and was a little reluctant to take it.

This is a heavenly elixir!

Although the Miaoyin Sect was a hidden sect and had a profound foundation, it was not very common to find such heavenly elixirs.

After all, Miaoyin Sect does not have a heaven-level alchemy master, so it cannot supply the heaven-level elixirs by itself. It would be much more troublesome if they only relied on purchasing these heaven-level elixirs from outside.

It could be seen that Jun Ruqi was a little embarrassed. The little guy lowered his eyes, tilted his head and thought for a moment, recalling the fourth senior brother's speaking style. After looking up again, he said with a magnanimous look:

"Okay, protect Lu He."

So, don’t be burdened, just eat and that’s it.

Lu He:! Xiaobei Wan is great!

She just said it.

Between her and Bai Jianzhi, Bei Wan must love her more, otherwise he would be able to love Wujiwu and even give the heavenly elixir to his senior brother!

Jun thanked Bei Wan as expected, took the elixir, and the first thing he did after recovering was to bend down and without any disdain, pick up the old woman who had blocked the demon's punch for him.

After asking the people in Qingfan County, I found out that this old woman had no relatives. She fled the famine and came to Qingfan County a few years ago. She only had one grandson, who was about the same age as Jun Ruzhi.

But he died of a serious illness not long ago.

"Let me help you lead the way!"

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old stood up and volunteered to take Jun Ruzhi to find the grave of the old woman's grandson.

Mo Wendao resettled these people in Qingfan County.

A month ago, he was not proficient in resettling people, but now he is gradually becoming more comfortable with it.

"Can I leave a mark?"

The voice is still childish, but the tone is calm and indifferent, forming a strong sense of contrast.

Mo Wenwen lowered his head subconsciously.

He saw the talented little junior sister of the Cang Yan Sect looking up at him, her white and tender little hands raised, and in the palm of her hand was her sound transmission jade pendant.

"can."

Mo Wendao nodded, reached out and took the sound transmission jade pendant from the little guy's hand, and put his own mark on it.

In this way, he and the little guy can use the sound transmission jade pendant to send messages to each other.

Mo Wendao returned the sound transmission jade pendant.

"Thank you!"

Wearing a pink skirt, her hair was delicately braided, and a string of colorful agates on her chest, the delicate and delicate little guy stood on tiptoes and took it with both hands politely and obediently.

Otherwise, who would have thought that such a cute and delicate little guy in front of him could actually be a powerful Nascent Soul.

Bei Wan put away the sound transmission jade pendant and said to Mo Wendao:

"Senior Brother Yi and I will take a quick spin around the mortal world. If Fellow Daoist Mo finds any traces of the demons, you can also contact us."

"Okay, got it."

Bei Wan turned to look at Lu He and said, "It's not very peaceful now, so be careful."

Lu He nodded. The experience just now had already made her whole person undergo a transformation.

Bei Wan looked up at her, pursed his moist lips, and under the gaze of several people, uttered the two-word mantra of Cang Yan Sect: "Live."

Yi Jiuxuan, who was sitting on the falcon, raised his eyebrows slightly. This sentence...

It sounds so vaguely familiar!