Two days later.
The tree opened his eyes, and his heart was a little dissatisfied.
The barrier at the top of level 13 of Mingming can be broken no matter how long she practices.
If she had known the truth before, she would have understood that such an impetuous study would not be a good thing.
Now in just a few days, she has fused the essence of her life to only one fifth, which is too fast.
Dean came with a pile of fruit. When she opened her eyes, she could not help her eyes shining. "Little wood, you are finished."
The tree blinked and his eyes kept moving back and forth with him.
Seeing that he was holding a large number of colorful small fruits, he couldn't help standing up, stepping to his side, snatching several fruits from his hand, and unconsciously stuffing them into his mouth.
Dean was stunned. Then he reached out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes in surprise. "How are your eyes?"
The tree ignored him. Seeing that she had eaten several fruits, the Dean thought that the fruit she had picked was quite delicious.
So he grabbed two and threw them into the import, and
Then he "bah bah bah" vomited out, a beautiful and greasy handsome face was completely shrunk together, and his eyes looked at the tree strangely, "you! Don't eat if it's too sour! "
Say, clap the fruit in her hand quickly, "where can this entrance!"
The child is not particular about it. It's so sour that he can eat so calmly. It's just terrible.
The two black eyes of the tree rolled slightly, then opened their eyes, turned around and began to open.
Dean quickly grabbed her sleeve and said with a face full of heart, "well, I'll take you to the city to eat delicious food, OK?"
The tree threw away his hand holding his sleeve and slapped the nonexistent dust on the sleeve. Turning around, he was about to leave. His eyebrows suddenly moved, and a stream of murderous air came straight at him, which was too fast for you to imagine.
The tree instinctively rolls on the spot and quickly dodges the deadly sword. It jumps lightly to Ding Yun's side.
Ding Yunxin was shocked, his body moved quickly, and he had stopped in front of the tree. He glared at the two old men who suddenly emerged from the forest. "What are you two doing, northern altar dharmapala protector?"
"Little Lord, I am offended!" One of the old men gave a little angry voice and flew up to catch Ding Yun.
Another person pulls out and goes up, a strong Xuanli then adheres to it, toward the arbor then attacks again.
The tree body just wanted to jump away, but saw a big blood red scissors across the face, according to her wrist is a "crack" scissors.
Xuanqi was so tight that she cut a piece of sleeves between her wrists.
If it wasn't for her quick hand shrinking, it would be her delicate white wrist.
"Bang!" One side kick of the tree hit the back of the old man's hand, then the body moved back a bit, flexibly kicking on the dead wood, flying a floating flash, and the man went behind the old man.
Suddenly, the black ruler appeared in her hand, a move of Xuanli surging attack, suddenly hit the back of the old man's head.
The old man quickly opened the shield and turned back to block with a pair of scissors.
But listen to "Dang" a light sound, the arbor unexpectedly by that scissors shock wrists sour, backward one step.
"Heng Lao, stop!" Ding Yun's eyes shrunk, and he suddenly wanted to sweep away one of his Dharma protectors.