The whistling sound pierced the air, and the sword's power was like a rainbow.

Ling Mulao suddenly came back to his senses, stepped to one side, and with a flash of his body, the sword passed by his face, lifting up his long hair.

The black hair that was slightly tied up instantly spread out, the black hair fell down, and the cold face turned out to be as charming as a mermaid.

"woman?"

With an exclamation, the man hurriedly turned his wrist and retracted his sword.

Qing Ming's eyes fell on Ling Mulao's face, a mixture of wonder and obsession, and the expression on his face was even more unpredictable.

What a beautiful woman. This is the first time he has seen such a cold and charming woman.

Seeing that the opponent had sheathed his sword, Ling Mulao pursed her red lips and quickly retreated. But just as she took the first step, she suddenly felt a throbbing pain in the sole of her foot.

Oh my god, my legs are cramping.

Staggering, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold on to the big stone next to her, but the stone had been soaked in water for a long time and had grown a layer of moss, making it impossible to hold on to it.

His feet suddenly slipped, and he fell straight backwards off guard.

"careful!"

At the same time, the man frowned and extended his arms.

But after all, he was stepping on the stone wall with his bare feet, and was pulled by the woman in front of him. His center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he fell down.

"Wow~" there was a sound, and countless water splashed up.

Ling Mulao's vision was blurred by the splashing river water, and she felt her waist tighten, and a big palm tightly protected the back of her head.

When his vision became clear, he could see the sun-god-like face very close to him in the lake, with his sexy and plump lips, and his deep and warm gaze.

The black hair floats, drifting slowly like seaweed.

The man stared blankly at the woman in front of him. Her face was like a narcissus, free from dust and extremely beautiful.

There was a clear cold light in those amber eyes, but there was a brilliance that caught people's hearts. The red lips were as gorgeous as cherry blossoms, slightly pursed but extremely tempting.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and as he hugged the woman beneath him, through the thin clothes, the warmth between his skin actually made him fall in little by little, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Biting her red lips, Ling Mulao felt angry at being stared at by this man. She put her palms on her chest and escaped like a loach.

"Wow!" With a sound, the two of them emerged from the water at the same time.

"Girl, are you okay?"

The man's chest was still bare and he didn't cover up when he spoke.

"It's okay, thank you!"

Ling Mulao's face was cold and he glanced at the man indifferently.

The person in front of him had a light aura, and although he had no murderous intent, he was not an idle person. Today they were ambushed here, and there was no way he wouldn't have noticed the flash of swords.

Therefore, one must either stay out of the matter or be inseparable from these people.

As soon as the thought flashed, Ling Mulao's eyes suddenly darkened. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, for fear of causing trouble again, he stepped forward and walked towards the shore through the spray of water.

"girl!"

As soon as her eyes blurred, she saw that the man was already standing in front of her.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Mulao frowned, and the jade hand hidden in his sleeve immediately raised his sword finger.

"May I ask the girl her last name?"

The man clasped his hands in his fists and asked sincerely.

"No name, no surname!"

Ling Mulao coldly threw down the four words, without even looking at them, he walked around the other party and walked away.

"Girl, you can't leave!"

However, the man was determined and stepped in front of Ling Mulao.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!