Yun Wuluo immediately turned back to look at her. Seeing her dressed like this, his eyes almost turned into water.
Zhao Zhao is a bit too cute.
He smiled at her and said, "Zhaozhao, you are so beautiful."
Just then, a snowflake fell on Mu Zhao's long eyelashes, and the snowflakes melted, creating a layer of mist in front of her eyes.
She looked at Yun Wuluo through the mist, and felt that he was like an elf walking out of the ice and snow, so beautiful that he was astonishingly beautiful.
She nodded blankly, "Ah, it's so beautiful."
"No, don't talk about it yet." The second lady jumped to Yun Wuluo's side and stared at his slender fingers.
"Are you also born with divine power?"
"Second Madam, no."
"Xiao Wu is following me. His strength is second only to Triumph. How can you intercept his fist and kick him off the stage?"
Xiao Wu stood up from the audience and opened his mouth to speak.
Yun Wuluo said, "Perhaps Brother Xiaowu got the second lady's instruction and didn't use all his strength against me, so I won by luck."
As he said that, he looked at Xiao Wu with a smile, "Really? Brother Xiao Wu."
Xiao Wu: "......"
He originally wanted to curse or something, but it was all blocked in his throat.
After all, what else could such a stunning person do if he called him Brother Xiao Wu with a smile?
He blushed and said in a bad tone: "I used 80% of my strength, so I lose this game."
The second lady smiled at Yun Wuluo, "That's awesome."
The eldest lady looked at Yun Wuluo and frowned, "Is this what you call a little effort?"
"I'm all about technical skills. Compared with these warriors who go into battle to kill the enemy, I really can't stand out."
"Skills?" The eldest lady smiled with unknown meaning, "What a coincidence, I have also practiced skills. You can compare with me."
"With you?"
The second lady said: "Yes, you compare with her. She doesn't have the strength like me. She practices martial arts that use softness to overcome strength. You guys compare."
Yun Wuluo looked at Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao waved his hand, "It's okay, there aren't that many rules here, let's compare."
Yun Wuluo then said to the eldest lady: "I'm offended."
The eldest lady drew out her soft sword and asked, "What weapon do you use?"
Yun Wuluo also drew out his soft sword, "Then let's use the soft sword too."
The eldest lady was the first to attack him.
Yun Wuluo dodged and flew to the side of the eldest lady to attack, but the eldest lady also reacted very quickly to dodge.
The two of them had elegant postures, and they were fighting back and forth for a long time.
The snow gradually became heavier, and a pile of snow fell on Mu Zhao's long eyelashes.
Chuntao wanted to hold an umbrella for Mu Zhao, but Mu Zhao refused.
Chuntao helped her pull the hat on her fur coat forward.
Mu Zhao admired the scene in front of him.
Yun Wuluo was wearing white clothes, almost blending into the snow. His long seaweed-like hair was dancing in the air. His occasional movements would make him face her from the side or front, which would always make her stunning.
The eldest lady is about 168cm tall, with a slim and graceful figure. She is dressed in red and looks very dashing in every move she makes.
Mu Zhao was so excited that he wanted to go to martial arts twice.
Some snow fell on the fur on her hat, and the fur bent over again, and it fell on her face.
Mu Zhao said a small "Yeah~".
Not far away, Yun Wuluo's ears moved slightly, his wrist flicked, and the sword was already placed on the eldest lady's neck.
Madam: "?"
What's going on? Wasn't it evenly matched just now?
Yun Wuluo apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm going to see what happened to Zhao Zhao."
After he finished speaking, he sheathed his sword and was in front of Mu Zhao almost instantly.
After snow fell on Mu Zhao's face, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the snow from her face.
But there was also a lot of snow on the sleeves of my hands.
As she raised her hand, more snow fell on her face.
She groaned in embarrassment.
Yun Wuluo looked at her cute appearance and chuckled happily, "Zhaozhao was besieged by Xue?"
"Yes, please ask Manager Yun to save me."
Yun Wuluo shook his hand, and the original snow water on his hand disappeared.
Then he gently wiped the snow from Mu Zhao's face with his hands, first wiping her eyes.
His eyes were finally clean. Mu Zhao raised his head and rubbed his hand, "Manager Yun, your hands are still warm."
Yun Wuluo: "!"
Her entire little face was almost covered in fur, and when she looked up at him like this, her eyes were already wet and sparkling, and she was rubbing his hand?!
Yun Wuluo couldn't help it, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes.
The two ladies and the Mu family army present were in an uproar.
"hiss!"
"His uncle's!"
"How dare he kiss..."
"Whoops~" An arrow shot through the wind and snow toward them.
The place to shoot is between Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo. This chapter has been completed!