The man's voice is like a spring breeze, extremely holy, and it is simply an incomparable pleasure to listen to it.
He raised his hand and stretched it out towards the cat. His movements were extremely intimate and natural, and also carried a majesty and nobility that no one could refuse. These were extremely delicate hands, with slender bones and flawless white skin.
The place where his hand reached was Cat's burned right arm. He didn't seem to even look at the small piece of money in Cat's arms. He only cared about the injured arm.
Suddenly, the cat turned slightly and took a step back. His eyes were calm and deep, "Who are you?"
Mao'er asked aloud, when she had just killed a person, when her heart seemed to be infected by darkness in circles, suddenly this man who looked like a Buddha lotus in heaven appeared, was he here?
To save her? Or to wash away her sins?
After listening to Mao'er's painting, Mao'er chuckled, "I won't hurt you, but you don't have to be so defensive about me."
His voice is also nice and has the power to soothe people's hearts, which will gradually calm down Mao'er's impetuous heart.
This person... gave him the Phoenix Tail Qin, gave him the Blue Ice Blade, and was even invited by her to appear here...
But, who is this person?
Like a cat with fried hair, it was full of defenses, but gradually calmed down with the man's soft sigh. Yes, it was calm. There was a strange calming quality about him...
The cat handed the dead silver coin to the man in white and said, "It's dead!"
Mao'er said these three words very calmly, but a flash of pain quickly flashed in his eyes.
Then, the man in white sighed lowly, "Don't worry about it for now. Let me take a look at your injury. It will be treated later."
The soft words made Mao'er feel shocked. Not only Mao'er, but everyone was shocked. This little spiritual beast was already dead. Is there any way to cure it?
Who is this man?
Everyone was amazed and guessing endlessly, but Queen Mother Xiao in the crowd glanced at her brows and fell into deep thought. Could she be from there?
The cat was startled and looked up at the man in white. His voice was trembling, "What are you talking about? Can you save it?"
The man smiled like a flower blooming. He touched the top of the cat's hair in an extremely affectionate manner, as if he was giving him countless favors. There was no embarrassment at all when meeting the cat for the first time.
It was natural that the two of them had known each other for a long time, and it was as if they were the closest lovers. His low laughter sounded, "Silly girl, you can do it too."
What can be done?
Mao'er didn't quite understand that her body was very uncomfortable now, her whole body was cold, especially after being soaked in the cold water, and her abdomen was in severe pain, but she had always been able to bear it, so apart from her pale face, she didn't have any other symptoms.
Showing pain.
Ignoring Mao'er's confused eyes, the man in white actually took Mao'er's hand. Under everyone's gaze, the man's hand seemed to be shrouded in a faint white light, as if it was magic. In just a blink of an eye, Mao'er's arm
The skin on the body was intact as before, and the scalded blisters healed instantly...
"hiss……!"
By the green water river, the breeze is blowing slowly, and only the people breathing heavily are left. What is going on? Could it be that gods really have come, otherwise how could they know magic?
This Xia Qingcheng is also a fairy who descended to earth, otherwise why would the blood be able to heal people's wounds?
Mao'er was also surprised. The man's delicate jade hand just gently placed on her wound. When the white light fell, she didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, the burning feeling did disappear.
The arm immediately returned to its original condition, and the skin was as clean as grease.
"Are you a god?"
Mao'er stared at the man in white and couldn't help but ask. Although this was a bit funny, when the gods and ghosts said it, Mao'er believed it, otherwise she wouldn't have traveled here, right?
After hearing Mao'er's question, the man in white curled his eyes in a funny way and rubbed Mao'er's head again, "You...!"
The doting tone in that tone was really too obvious. If there wasn't something fishy between Mao'er and the man in white, no one would believe it. Even Mao'er had the illusion that this man was doing that to her.
What...
But the cat stared at the man in white with big eyes, as if he wouldn't give up until he got an answer.
The man looked at the cat, shook his head and said, "I am not a god, I am...!"
"I am your man...!"
…
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar. Jun Mojue's sword was immediately unsheathed and pointed directly at the face of the man in white. The man in white did not move. Behind him, the man who was replaced by Thirteen came forward with the sword. Jun Moli took a look.
, immediately rushed to help...
Yun Chilin snorted coldly and whipped his whip, directly attacking the face of the man in white.
Just because this man's words really offended the public.
Dongfang Chenhao frowned, and Dongfang Qingyang on the side pulled his brother and said, "Brother, you come too!"
Dongfang Chenhao raised his sword eyebrows, finally having a reason to take action. As soon as the sword on his waist came out, he went forward...
This scene was extremely chaotic. The thirteen people were at a disadvantage when they were able to resist so many people. Mao'er frowned. What was he trying to do? But before Mao'er even let out a loud roar, he saw
The man in white waved his hand, and a white light shot out instantly. The white light was like a blade, so the fighting people had to duck and avoid it. The white light directly hit the big tree, and the big tree as thick as the three people broke immediately.
, how can a tough man be able to speak clearly.
The gap in strength is clearly displayed before your eyes.
What kind of kung fu is this? It looks like a spell no matter how you look at it. No... it's not a spell, it's some kind of magical power!
This man is definitely not someone to be trifled with. Even though he looks as calm as a spring breeze, this intimidation clearly expresses his anger. The meaning is obvious. If you mess with him, you will end up like this.
Mao'er looked at the chaotic scene in front of her and stopped. She couldn't help but frown deeply, but her eyes were staring at the man in white in front of her. No matter who he was, the reason why he appeared in her life inexplicably, and
Such ambiguous words...
Mao'er pursed her lips and said, "You are not my man, I already have a fiancé!"
