Chapter 1102: There is a woman who grows up (2/2)

Now, in the past six or seven years, the two women have already been slim and grown up. According to the previous rules, it is the age at which they can marry.

Zuo Linger's little face is very white, and the facial features are as refined as a doll. Because it has already achieved the early stage of the battlefield, the smell that can be confusing on her body is even stronger than when she was ten years old.

Otherwise, she and Xiaoyue will not become the two most princesses in the Temple of War. After breaking through the early days of the Battleland, they became the two most famous saints in Lingwu. This is true. The saints, not the saints like the three holy places, can be comparable.

”So the farther we have to run now, the better, wait for the tokens to go straight back and let them find it slowly.”

Xiaoyue’s mouth twitched with a smug smile.

The direction in which they both fled was inconsistent with the war temple, which was to consider the true purpose of the other party.

”If the young master is just fine, the young master will be able to win them!”

In the eyes of Zuo Linger, there was a hint of color in his eyes.

In her heart, she always thought that Ningqi was invincible. No matter what enemy, it was not Ningqi’s opponent.

However, Xiaoyue is more mature than Zuo Linger in terms of mentality. After all, when she was a child, she followed her brother and big dog together in the market. She would be precocious. She is also an early monk in the early days of Buddhism. Before going to the Dragon Field, I was trained to be similar to her. I was afraid that Ningqi would return and would not be the opponent of the other party.

”Yeah, if the young master is there, he will be able to make them all pigs!”

Xiaoyue took a look at Zuo Linger.

This small follower behind her ass, in the heart of Xiaoyue, is already as important as Ning Qi, the big dog.

The two just took Mo Qing and others around the ‘garden’.

On the other side, there are already monks who have a good relationship with the Temple of War. They have found some disciples outside the Temple of War.

”Luo Tianhua, the monk of Zhu Xiantang is chasing the holy woman of your temple of war!”

A monk came to Qingniu City with a panting breath. At a glance, he saw Luo Tianhua, who was surrounded by people and surrounded by people, explaining some common problems in practice.

He is one of the foreign disciples who often walk in rivers and lakes in the Temple of War.

”What? Is the Fairy Hall chasing the two holy women?”

Luo Tianhua's face suddenly changed.

He hurriedly succumbed to the public, and his body was turned into a white light, which disappeared directly into the crowd.

Many people have a hint of gloating in their eyes. Although they have a good relationship with Luo Tianhua on the surface, they are somewhat embarrassed about Luo Tianhua. In fact, they are envious of Luo Tianhua’s identity. He is not only a foreign disciple of the Temple of War. It is also one of the famous disciples of the Northern Xuan Mozun.

”The Temple of War is going to step into the footsteps of the three holy places.”

There are well-informed monks who seem to laugh and laugh.

After returning to the Temple of War, Luo Tianhua saw the Eastern Holocaust and Li Minghao and others who had not seen it for several years. They quickly went forward and said things again.

”Who dares to kill my big niece?”

A tall and incomparable figure came across the air and fell in front of Luo Tianhua. He first surprised and talked with Li Minghua after the Eastern Holocaust, and then grabbed Luo Tianhua's shoulder and asked.