A weak-looking woman in pink clothes appeared in Qingyan's sight. Qingyan trembled with goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't believe that a woman could spy on someone else taking a bath. As if she had guessed Qingyan's thoughts, the girl in pink clothes had a pretty face.
Yi Hong. Extremely embarrassed. He moved his lips but didn't know how to speak.
Qingyan's clear eyes were flowing, and she looked quietly at the woman in pink clothes who looked as if she was ready to die. Her goal seemed to be Diao'er?
The man in white on the tree stared at the woman in pink below in surprise with eyes as cold as stars. He released his hand covering Lao Mo's eyes. The middle-aged man beside him, who was called Lao Mo, exclaimed: "That's not Ling'er County.
Lord? Why is she here?" The man turned back and glared at Lao Mo.
The latter quickly covered his mouth. He forgot that his master was spying on someone. If the woman heard it, she would slap him without hesitation given the ruthless attack she had just made.
Seeing that the white eagle was about to swing its claws at Ling'er, Ling'er closed her eyes in despair.
Lao Mo, who was ordered to do so, reluctantly took action to save Ling'er at the last moment.
Looking at Qingyan's cold face with embarrassment, Lao Mo resented his master for the first time for pushing himself into this dangerous position. Qingyan's cold eyes alone seemed to be like helping him to be chopped alive.
"Uncle Mo, Mr. Mo, please save Ling'er quickly." When she received Old Mo's warning glance, Ling'er changed her tune in time.
Her face was as pink as cherry blossom petals, and her sexy lips raised a faint smile. She raised her eyes and glanced at Lao Mo. Suddenly, she felt a sense of solemnity. The silver-white gauze clothes fluttered gently in the wind.
"You are disrespectful to me. Damn it. Since you dare to be so bold, you must be prepared to die!" After Qingyan said this, she moved and Bai Ling waved at Lao Mo, who had a bitter mouth.
Lao Mo tilted his head and narrowly avoided a move, and then the charming Bai Ling came in pursuit. The soft Bai Ling was danced like a sharp sword. Every move went straight to the vital point. Lao Mo could only barely guard against it.
After several moves, his body was stained and his clothes were messy. Lao Mo took the next move again and gradually seemed to be unable to do what he wanted.
"Wait. Wait a minute!"
"Girl, please be patient, Lao Mo did not do anything obscene to spy on the girl bathing. Lao Mo just happened to pass by here, and the girl on the ground is the sister of Lao Mo's master, so he came to rescue her." Hidden in the tree.
The man in white above twitched his mouth when he heard the obscenity, and his facial expression was stiff.
"In that case, you can get out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Qingyan is not an unreasonable person. This person's eyes are clear and clear. It doesn't look like he is lying.
I'm so embarrassed. This girl really doesn't know how to speak politely.
"Then I wonder if we can take this girl away. If she has done something wrong, why not let Lao Mo apologize for her?" Lao Mo gritted his teeth and said to Qingyan under a certain sharp look.
Qingyan's originally kind face suddenly turned cold, and she cursed unceremoniously: "Damn it, you took me away just when you said you would take me away? You apologized when you said you would apologize? Who do you really think you are? Stop talking nonsense. This woman
You actually want to hurt me, Diao'er. I will never forgive you lightly. However," the topic changed. Qingyan stretched out her delicate white hands and hooked Ling'er's chin, forcing Ling'er to look directly at Qingyan.
"If you have to be merciful and merciful, I'll deal with her as she taught me. Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, it all depends on what Diao'er does." Ling'er's humiliated eyes swept across Qingyan hatefully, Lao Mo was embarrassed.
He looked at Ling'er on the ground, and at the white eagle standing beside him with eager eyes. If he really let this white eagle deal with him, he would definitely die.
Finally, Old Mo spread his hands helplessly, "In this case, then Old Mo has no choice but to attack the girl." He knew that he couldn't beat her but he had to beat her. Who said she was the princess of Ling'er? And he, Old Mo, was just the red girl beside the emperor.
Mr. Mo's father-in-law Mo glanced expectantly at the side where the man in white was, giving him a startling glance.
However, the attentive Qingyan still discovered that Bai Ling, whose left hand was tightly tied, seemed to be attacking Lao Mo, but she struck fiercely at the place where Lao Mo was looking.
Lao Mo was still wondering why Qingyan was like this. When he looked at where the white light was going, his scalp went numb. Damn it, how could this woman be so smart? He just glanced nervously, and he guessed that someone was there.
The man in white clothes quickly flashed past Bai Ling before he could get close to her. He landed one meter away from Qingyan. The place where the man in black clothes "touched" was destroyed. The occasional small golden flame that jumped announced Bai Ling's presence.
The power of the strike.
The man's three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife, and his whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world. There was a wild and unrestrained smile on his evil and handsome face. Even wearing black clothes could not hide his outstanding and heroic appearance. He was born
He has the aura of a king who dominates the world, and his handsome features seem to be carved out of marble. His sharp angular lines and sharp and deep eyes give people a sense of oppression.
Suddenly he smiled calmly. A bohemian smile hung on the handsome face of the man in black. There was a hint of intriguing complexity on his face.
Qingyan looked at the handsome man in black with disdain and asked disdainfully: "Do you often do this kind of thing?" Qingjue's voice was cold and quiet.
"Not often. This is the first time." The man in black-clothed eyes replied with a slight smile, indicating his publicity.
"Hmph. Landing as a fool! Looking for death!" He waved the white silk silk unceremoniously and danced on the man in black clothes again. The cold face carried a strong killing intent. The attack seemed to be like a dance, but it was fierce.
If you are not careful, you will die. A strong murderous aura will overflow.
"Brother Chen, be careful." Ling'er, who was kneeling on the ground, warned.
The falling leaves were split in half by the sharp white silk. The man in black robes avoided the strong attack. Their eyes met. Qingyan made a feint, and when the man in black robes was not paying attention, he kicked someone severely with a side kick.
Kicked into the nameless lake. Lao Mo and Ling'er on the side covered their mouths in shock, in disbelief.
With a smile on her face, the white silk that was so sharp just now was tied softly around her waist, wrapping her graceful figure.
Looking at someone who didn't look embarrassed even if he fell into the lake, but looked very seductive in a different way, Qingyan shook her head and threw away the strange feeling in her heart. "I will take your life sooner or later!" Qing Leng said coldly.
After Jue finished speaking, he followed the eagle, which was still staring with its black eyes, and flew into the sky.
Until the figure of one person and one sculpture disappeared. The man in black robes stroked the black hair scattered on his forehead, with a smile on his cold and resolute face, and his star-like eyes shining brightly. The whole person exuded a sense of aura.
Such an aura that shocked the world. There was no trace of the bohemian behavior just now.