Facing Yunmo's danger at this moment, Qingcheng saw everything in her eyes, and she was also very clear about Xiao Ran's martial arts skills. Seeing that Yunmo couldn't avoid this palm, Qingcheng clenched her palms and suddenly jumped from the high-rise building.
Below, the eye-catching pure white gauze skirt dances in the wind, like a dazzling white butterfly flying in the air.
However, not many people could see the beautiful scenery at this moment. Everyone in the audience was holding their breath and looking at the stage. On the contrary, the three of them seemed to have been summoned by God, and they all focused on her.
The water gauze is swaying lightly, the cold fragrance is floating quietly, and the peerless appearance is all over the world. How many men in the world can remain unmoved?
Yun Mo and Xiao Ran naturally knew why she came, but no matter how fast she was, she was still not as fast as Xiao Ran. Even if she was really a butterfly flying gracefully, she would not have time to spread her wings and fly to the center of the venue to stop this.
Everything that changes.
At the moment when everyone opened their eyes in shock, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and Yun Mo took the palm forcefully. The fierce palm force brought with it the third level of Xiao Ran's skill.
Yun Mo frowned and took a few steps back. He didn't stop talking until he stepped on the edge of the high platform. At that moment, a trace of bright red overflowed from his thin lips.
Such a scene hurt Qingcheng's eyes deeply. She stopped immediately on the way there. Her eyes were filled with heartache and she felt extremely helpless!
She just stood there, with a faint cold fragrance. The more depressed her mood became, the stronger the fragrance became. It was as if she was born with it, and it had a breath that only belonged to her!
Yun Mo pursed his lips tightly and swallowed the sweetness that was about to pour out of his mouth. He raised the corners of his lips and glanced at Qingcheng disapprovingly. His bright eyes told her: Don't worry, he is fine!
Xiao Ran also stood on the spot after the palm fell. When he turned sideways and looked at Qingcheng, his eyes were as calm as a mirror. His usual lazy and unruly attitude was gone. At this moment, he was so calm and weird, but he was even more calm like this.
charm!
The serious and indifferent eyes also had the meaning he wanted to express. Xiao Ran seemed to be asking her: Are you distressed?
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