Chapter 1127: Grinding little girl

Her small, soft body became his strongest support, Emperor Shi Yin looked down at her, and a warm wave came up in her heart.
He has always been cold and arrogant, and he has done everything resolutely. He never shows weakness to others.
When he was with her, he just wanted to protect her, spoil her, make her a haven, and protect her umbrella.
It never occurred to me that this little-looking little girl in his arms would also become his strong support--
"Qing Yu ..." He called her silently in his heart.
In any case, I will never give you up in this life—
He took two steps, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Qing Yu, walk faster."
Feng Qingyu was surprised: "What happened?"
"Mo Canghai is in this nearby area!" Di Shi's answer simply, he smelled a little of his breath in the passing sea breeze.
Feng Qingyu knew that his nose had always been spirited, so he stopped talking, speeded up under his feet, and quickly walked into the woods.
Sure enough, there was a cave in the woods. Feng Qingyu helped Di Shiyin to go in and laid the blanket under him, let him sit down: "You sit here first, I'll go outside to see."
She had to deal with the traces they had been on the beach.
Di Shiyin grabbed her by the hand: "Be careful." He hated his weakness now, and now he became her burden.
"I know." Feng Qingyu broke his hand.
"Qing Yu ..." Di Shiyin summoned her, who was about to turn.
Feng Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, "What else do you want to say?"
"If—when you encounter danger outside, you can go back to Bixiao Mountain directly. With your current kung fu, you can't catch up with you if you run at your best."
Di Shiyin's eyes were serious.
Although the dragon's demon power is strong, the flying technique is average and it should not catch up with Xiao Fenghuang.
If he can't protect her, he doesn't want to be a drag on her and put her in danger.
Feng Qingyu glanced at him and agreed quickly: "Okay!"
Who is she?
When he encounters difficulties, he throws his companion on his own--
She can't do it yet!
Feng Qingyu's small mouth flickered, but she didn't want to say this. Turned around and ran out.
Di Shiyin's heart went up and down, sitting there and listening to the outside.
Fortunately, he did not hear the sound of the fight, so he was slightly relieved.
A moment later, the purple dress on the entrance flashed, and Feng Qingyu ran in again.
Di Shiyin was relieved: "How?"
"It's okay, I've already dealt with it." Feng Qingyu clapped her hands and sat on a piece of bluestone next to it.
Di Shiyin smiled slightly: "Very well, then you meditate, or you will be sent back to Luojia Mountain as soon as possible."
Feng Qingyu naturally wanted to recover sooner, and she closed her eyes and began to meditate.
Di Shiyin didn't bother her. He just adjusted his breath for a while, and recovered a little strength. He walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, sniffed the breath in the forest, and slightly frowned. The Mo Canghai seemed closer to here It's up!
He looked at the big stone next to him, and with a movement in his heart, he cast a spell on it.
Then move the big stone to the entrance of the cave and seal the entrance—