Scenic lakeside, brilliant.

The morning light seemed to be alive, hovering nimbly in the air, and it was extremely strange.

Mu Qingyu was surrounded by radiance and breathed out gently. The strands of sunshine penetrated through her nose, and then turned into turbid air and breathed out gently from her mouth.

For a time, the sunlight and the purple air lingered together, regardless of each other, and looked magnificent.

At the same time, Mu Qingyu was also made more beautiful and charming.

Mu Qingyu's mind fell silent and she breathed out slowly.

Suddenly, a frivolous voice came: "Beauty, are you practicing?"

Mu Qingyu opened her eyes and turned to look.

I saw a tall, thin young man walking this way.

This person was none other than Cheng Aoran who came to strike up a conversation.

Before, he was watching from a distance. Due to the bright light, he couldn't see Mu Qingyu's face clearly. He only felt that this woman had a great figure and a fresh and refined temperament.

Now when I take a closer look, wow, not only does she have a great figure and good temperament, but her face is also extremely beautiful.

Although Cheng Aoran is only in his early twenties at a young age, in fact, he can be regarded as a veteran of flowers, having touched as many as eighty women.

However, none of them can match the Mu Qingyu in front of me.

There are people of similar stature.

There are also people with similar faces.

But this was the first time he had seen such a perfect figure and face.

But these are secondary.

What made Cheng Aoran's mind sway the most was the special temperament exuding from this woman.

Like the clouds and mist in the sky, misty and cold.

It is also like spring water in a mountain stream, clear and moving.

For a moment, Cheng Aoran seemed to be possessed, standing there numbly, staring blankly at Mu Qingyu, his eyes so wide that they almost fell out of his head.

He felt that his heart was beating wildly, his blood was boiling, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

Is this what love at first sight feels like?

Cheng Aoran felt that he was in love.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - he wanted to get her! He must get the woman in front of him!

opposite.

Mu Qingyu frowned as he stared at her.

But she was used to it.

Among the men she had met, eight out of ten would look at her with such naked lustful eyes.

Although the remaining ones are not so explicit, they still get blazing gazes from time to time.

This situation became even more obvious after she practiced the skills given to her by Chen Yu.

The only exception might be that bastard Chen Yu.

well.

Mu Qingyu sighed secretly, ignored the frivolous guy in front of her, and turned around to leave.

When Cheng Aoran saw her leaving, he was startled. When he came to his senses, he quickly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Mu Qingyu didn't wait and continued walking forward.

Cheng Aoran saw this, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of Mu Qingyu, blocking the way, with a warm smile on his face: "Beauty, don't leave in a hurry."

Mu Qingyu frowned.

Her strength has reached the level of Grand Master, and she is only one step away from becoming half-innate.

But even so, she still didn't see clearly how Cheng Aoran came in front of her.

This kind of movement, this speed...the frivolous young man in front of me is not simple.

Mu Qingyu took a deep breath, and then asked in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Aoran shook his head and said: "It's nothing..."

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's get out of the way." Mu Qingyu wanted to go around him and leave.

But Cheng Aoran blocked her again.

Mu Qingyu was a little annoyed: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Cheng Aoran smiled and said: "Beauty, don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm, I just want everyone to get to know each other."

Mu Qingyu coldly refused: "I don't think it's necessary."

"Oh, beauty, don't be so cold. It's fate that we meet each other. Maybe we were still husband and wife five hundred years ago." Cheng Aoran said with a smile.

Mu Qingyu's face darkened, but she still suppressed the anger that was about to boil in her heart and turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

She didn't want to have to deal with this guy any more.

But how could Cheng Aoran let her go?

"Hey, beauty, don't be angry."

As Cheng Aoran spoke, he erratically caught up with Mu Qingyu who was about to leave, and then stretched out his hand to grab Mu Qingyu's shoulders.

But at this moment——

"call out!"

Along with the rapid sound of breaking wind, a sharp sword energy struck from a distance and slashed straight towards Cheng Aoran's arm.

Cheng Aoran noticed something and pulled back in time.

Only a "tearing" sound was heard.

The sword energy struck the ground hard, creating a long and narrow groove.

Cheng Aoran clicked his tongue and sighed: "I didn't expect there was a flower protector around me. That's right, such a beautiful flower can be easily picked off if you don't take care of it carefully."

As he said that, he turned around and looked.

Wherever he looked, a figure floated over and landed next to Mu Qingyu.

When Mu Qingyu saw the person coming, her face showed joy and she shouted: "Uncle Liu."

The person who came was tall, dressed wildly, and carried a strange-looking long knife behind his back.

It was Liu Yidao.

Liu Yidao asked with concern: "Miss Qingyu, are you okay?"

Mu Qingyu shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that this guy is too annoying."

Liu Yidao nodded: "Don't worry, I will solve it."

As he spoke, he turned around and locked a pair of gloomy eyes on Cheng Aoran.

Cheng Aoran still smiled and asked: "Who do you want to kill?"

Liu Yidao said coldly: "Boy, if you are interested, get out of here."

Cheng Aoran asked, "What if I don't know what's interesting?"

Liu Yidao narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Then you can stay forever."

"Hahaha." Cheng Aoran clapped his hands and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, with tears oozing out, "Hahahaha, no one dares to talk to me like this when I grow up, you are the first one

Ah. But... just you, do you want to keep me forever?"

Liu Yidao's eyes narrowed, and he finally realized that the young man in front of him was not simple.

But so what?

This is Jiangnan Province!

Mr. Chen’s territory!

Who is he afraid of?

Liu Yidao raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife behind him, and said calmly: "Of course I can't do it, but my knife - it's enough."

Cheng Aoran sneered and said: "Is it a sword that is innate in martial arts? What a coincidence, I also have a pair of fists that are innate in martial arts."

As he spoke, a sharp aura burst out from his body, rose up, and spread quickly.

It is an innate aura!

And it is thicker and more majestic than the ordinary innate aura.

Liu Yidao's eyes became extremely solemn and his expression became solemn.

But in terms of aura, the person in front of him has surpassed him.

It does seem to be a piercing nail.

only--

He is not afraid!

Liu Yidao grabbed the blade suddenly, rotated it in a circle, put it in front of him, and said coldly: "Then let's have a try and see which one is stronger than your punch or my sword is faster!"
Chapter completed!