Chapter 5 (2/2)
When the others saw this, they naturally wanted to escape, but their feet were soft, and their speed was far from Mu Ye's.
”Ah!”
Soon, two more people were dragged into the tiger group and divided into corpses in an instant.
Mu Qinglan is interested. She has more important things to do.
Thinking of this, she turned around, put the last leaf between her lips and blew it gently——
The clear voice reverberated in the woods!
Mu Ye fiercely turns back, but he sees the thin and straight figure, which has gradually gone away!
”Have a good time.”
A voice that seemed to have a smile came from afar.
blamed!
Shua!
A strong wind came!
Mu Ye turns around and wields his sword to cut it out!
If this goes on, he's dead!
Then the bloodshot eyes slowly looked at the remaining wounded people
……
”You girl, you have many means.”
The sound of snow came suddenly.
Mu Qinglan said casually, ”I don't need to do it myself to deal with this kind of goods.”
People respect me, I respect people very much, people offend me an inch, I cut the roots!
This is the principle she pursued in her previous life and this life, and it is also the reason why she can live from the edge of life and death countless times!
”Oh, this temperament is really pleasing.”
Xueyou pondered for a moment, but suddenly made a sound of appreciation.
If you want to be strong and live freely, you must have such mentality, otherwise you don't know how to die!
”You will immediately fall below the first-order yuan force. At that time, this jade will be intertwined with your real blood, integrate into your body and change your yuan force. From then on, you can really begin to practice. I'm afraid it will be a big noise. So the most important thing for you to enter the jiulu mountains this time is to complete this step! ”
Mu Qinglan nodded.
”I'll help you protect the law then. You don't have to worry.”
”I naturally...”
Before mu Qinglan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp breath and suddenly hit!
As soon as she looked solemn, she immediately looked up in a certain direction!
Xueyou also felt something, and then said with some shock——
”There is such a strong man here!”
Mu Qinglan is also alert. This breath is stronger than anyone she has seen before!
And the breath seemed to sense her existence and came at her immediately!
A white figure, like a ghost!
Mu Qinglan's heart almost stopped jumping, and her eyes narrowed slightly: if such a strong man wants to fight her... The other party can't think better!
However, when she approached, she was surprised - it was two people!
”Who's sneaking there!”
The sound of a violent drink exploded, and then there was a threat!
Mu Qinglan waited with bated breath. The dagger had slipped into the palm of his hand and then stabbed it out——
”Moyu, stop.”
A voice with some coolness suddenly sounded.
The strong wind suddenly stopped.
Mu Qinglan's dagger was also a meal. A trace of doubt arose in his heart. When he saw the white figure slowly coming from behind, he was slightly stunned.
That's a teenager.
He is tall and tall, wearing white clothes and jade belts. Luotuo's white robe is white and flawless. The cuffs and necklines are embroidered with rolling Phnom Penh auspicious cloud patterns. His long hair is dark and falls down. It is like soaking in the moonlight, with a faint luster. The sword eyebrow enters the temples, the eyes are as dark as ink, the light falls, the slender eyelashes fall a shadow, the bridge of the nose is straight, like Zhong lingyuxiu, the mountains are endless, and the cheek lines are extremely smooth. It is actually the most perfect radian, just like the light and long sleeves flying, reflecting the moonlight, and falling the shadow of Twilight mist.
Only the crimson thin lips seem to be more warm, reminiscent of the petals that almost faded in late spring. Although the color is light, it is more ethereal and ambiguous.
God seemed to gather all the charm on the young man. His eyebrows and eyes were raised gently. His eyes were as cold as a piece of floating ice and broken snow. That little fragrant color dissipated completely in an instant, but Yu Qinggui could not look up.
The simple and extreme dress, just standing there, is to make the scenery here fade for a moment.
The Mottled sunshine fell on his prosperous face, and his dark eyes looked like a deep pool, so that people had nowhere to escape.
For a moment, he stared at mu Qinglan, as if cold.
”Mu Linghan?”
”Why are you not dead?”