Chapter 49

Panting, Murong Wan rushed to Xiaobao's side, nervously inspecting his whole body, seeing that his clothes were damaged, her beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent!
She immediately left Xiaobao behind, rushed to several monks, held a dagger in her hand, and said coldly, "My Xiaobao's clothes are torn!"

The monks have seen a lot of worlds, and they have done a lot of murder and robbery, but they have never seen such a murderous little girl.

It was only a little bit, and the hostility in his eyes was so obvious.

They moved their hips back step by step, and one of them replied with a dry smile: "I, I'll buy him a new one..."

"Xiaobao's clothes are not only torn, but also dirty!" As soon as Murong Wan finished speaking, she flew forward and stabbed the monk who had just replied with a dagger in the heart.

The monk looked at Murong Wan in disbelief, his pupils constricted, the epitome of Murong Wan's cold eyes.It is absolutely impossible for a child to have such fierce murderous intent. Who did he provoke?

Before he died, the monk still couldn't understand this truth.

Murong Wan looked at the blood stains on the blade, looked coldly at the other three male cultivators, and approached them step by step.

The three male cultivators were afraid and wanted to run away, but there was a heavy pressure on them, making them unable to move. There was no doubt that it was the jade bowl that was causing the trouble.

"You don't even let such a small child go, do you have any humanity?" Murong Wan looked at the three fallen monks coldly, and said every word.

She knows that the world is impermanent, people's hearts are sinister, and the world of cultivating immortals is also very dark. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

But her little treasure is so cute, how could these people be willing to kill such a cute child?After all, Xiaobao's cultivation is so low, even if they were refined, their cultivation would not be greatly improved. Why didn't these people think about giving Xiaobao a way out?
One of them knew that he couldn't escape this calamity, and replied loudly: "If it were you, you would also—"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Wan pierced his throat with a dagger, and the dagger passed through his throat.

Murong Wan avoided the bloody flower briskly, her skirt was still white.

If her dress is dirty, it will be very laborious for Xiaobao to wash it. She has been working hard to keep her dress clean and try not to make Xiaobao too hard.

But there are some people who make her little treasure suffer, suffer, suffer, and frighten. These people are unforgivable!
She didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and rewarded them with a knife, killing all the monks, and then got up to catch her breath.

"Mum, are you alright?" Murong Wan got up when Xiao Bao rushed over and pulled her around twice to check her whole body.

"It's very good, but my hands are sore..." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Bao gently squeezed her arm.

The cute little guy made her smile, she threw herself into Xiaobao's arms, and said in a choked voice, "I was scared to death just now, I was so afraid that you would get hurt. If it wasn't for the bowl..."

That's right, bowl bowl, her jade bowl.

Murong Wan looked over her head and saw the jade bowl flying in the air, she shouted to it: "Jade bowl, come, come to my hand."

The jade bowl was still spinning, Xiao Bao saw it and said: "Mother, I think that thing doesn't seem to be able to control it, it doesn't seem to be able to stop."

Murong Wan only thought Xiaobao was joking.

An hour later, she found that Xiao Bao had really guessed this matter.

The jade bowl spun rapidly in the air, but there was no sign of stopping.Obviously, it's not that it doesn't stop, but that it can't stop.

This made Murong Wan mother and son tangled.

(End of this chapter)

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