Chapter 2909: 4.509 Picked up a little monk

2909, Mike
The leader of the man in black gave a meal in his hands, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a slender figure like a panic, and he leaped to him with a bang.
The little girl stretched out her hand without saying a word, and the water spirit condensed into a sword and wiped it straight towards his neck.
The extreme style of the shot made the little head in black panic, and he shivered.
"Oh!" The little black head subconsciously lifted up the knife in his own hand, resisting the long sword made of ice.
When the bright ice crystal particles touched the fire on the little boss's knife, they not only saw no sign of annihilation, but also blew cold air outward.
Rather, it was the fire covered by the little boss ’knife, so it was a little weak, and it seemed to be extinguished.
The little chief in black was frightened, and blurted out, "Who are you?"
The little girl looked like sixteen or seventy-seven.
Of course, in Divine China, you cannot underestimate any child who looks very young.
Because the ghost knows if this "kid" is a centuries-old weird Joe dressed up tenderly.
Qiaomu ignored him at all, and the long sword that had frozen into water picked it up, pulled out a few beautiful sword flowers, and stabbed at the chest of the little black boss.
The little boss was carrying a long gray cloth bag in one hand, even in the heyday, he might not be the opponent of the little guy, let alone the one-handed contest with the tree.
When Qiaomu reached out to shoot, the spiritual power was shaken out, and the long knife in the right hand of the man was picked out and fell to the ground with a stun.
The little head blinked for a moment, turned around and ran while holding the grey cloth bag.
I just felt that my legs were soft as soon as I lifted my feet, and the next moment I fell to my knees on one knee and spit out two black blood.
He glanced down and saw that he was scratched by the little girl Bingjian. He was obviously wearing black and greasy blood. Seeing that the color was abnormal, it must have been the opponent ’s trick that got poisoned.
The little boss froze for a while, and before he could roar, he gave the other girl a kick to the ground.
Qiaomu could not help but tell the man to grab the gray cloth bag wrapped in his arms.
Fine fingers, gently opened the gray cloth bag, exposing a small face like Yurun's cute powder-white dumplings.
Isn't it the little monk who is empty, the child with jade face and Zhu lips?
Looking at the sleeping little monk with closed eyes, Qiao Mu was inexplicably deep in thought.
Is the little monk here?
What about the family members who are far away from the sky?
Could it be that some powerful enemy has entered the sky star and took the sky to her family.
Her heart was swaying, thinking of what might happen to Wei Ziqin and others on the sky, her whole body was cold, and her heart was suffering.
Qiao Mu raised his hand and shoved several points on Kongkong's body, seeing that he was not moving at all, and his heart sank even more.
At this point, Mo Lian had solved the batch of men in black, and came to Qiao Mu with a flash of her body. "Qiao Qiao."
He also saw the young monk's condition at a glance and frowned, "What's wrong with him?"
"It should have been fed by Sleepy Dan." Qiao Mu's suspicious eyes looked at the woman and the driver, the more suspicious the two looked at each other.
"Who are you?" Qiao Mu's eyes were sharp.
Why did they drive the carriage and flee in the forest looking north?
(End of this chapter)