"God, are you trying to kill me! And that bastard Zhao Dejing, he brought me here just to kill two birds with one stone, right?" Shen Lang wailed in his heart, but he also knew it.
, there are only two ways to go before you now.
First, if you continue to hide and remain motionless, your life will definitely be over before long.
Second, take the clothes off your head and then quietly move away from the clothes, but in the process, you are very likely to be discovered by the other party.
"I can only take the risk and give it a try." Shen Lang's eyes were carefully observing the movements of the saint in the lake through the black fairy skirt as thin as cicada wings.
The lake water is clear, and the naked girl bathes in the moonlit water, as if wrapped in an almost transparent white gauze. The girl's beautiful figure is swimming in the water, stirring the spring water from time to time, enjoying the cool spring water soaking into the skin.
Wonderful touch.
Shen Lang watched quietly. After all, he was a man with strong vitality. As he looked at it, he felt a little swollen somewhere on his body and felt a little itchy in his heart. But this was not the key. The real key issue was that his nose felt a little itchy.
Stimulated by the scent of the girl's underwear, he suddenly wanted to sneeze...
But he finally endured it, and taking advantage of the opportunity when the girl turned her back to him, he carefully took off the black fairy skirt and gently placed it on the bluestone in front of him.
The girl turned her head and raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she noticed that the position of her clothes had moved slightly.
"Is the wind a bit strong?" The girl hesitated for a moment, not paying much attention to this question. She thought to herself that anyway, there were still a lot of clothes in the Qiankun Ring in her hand. The clothes were already a little dirty after being worn for two days.
, even if it is blown away by the wind, it doesn’t matter, right?
"Fortunately, he didn't notice." Shen Lang put his palms on the cliff beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, the stone that had been weathered for many years and had become extremely fragile suddenly shattered, making a clear clicking sound in the silent night sky.
"What the hell!" Shen Lang's face changed drastically, and he was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother. Who would have thought that he held back his sneeze and carefully removed his clothes. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but even a broken stone would harm him.
!
It can only be said that if a person is unlucky, he will have trouble drinking water.
"Who! Get out!" the girl shouted coldly.
Wow...
The girl jumped out of the lake, and the sound of churning water was heard. Shen Lang knew without thinking that he would definitely not be able to hide this time!
"I said I really didn't mean to peek! Do you believe it!" Shen Lang jumped out, saying that he didn't mean to peek, but he shamelessly took the underwear and black robe of the woman next to the bluestone into his own
Put it in the Qiankun bag, and then run away!
This approach is not because he is nostalgic for the body fragrance on the saint's clothes and wants to take it back for collection. But in Shen Lang's view, no matter how advanced this woman's cultivation is, it does not matter whether she is a demon sect saint or an evil sect.
A saint is still a woman after all.
No matter how tough a woman is, she wouldn't chase a man naked, right?
Assuming that the saint didn't bring any extra clothes, she might be embarrassed to continue chasing her after being manipulated like this by Shen Lang.
Thinking like this, Shen Lang couldn't help but look back proudly. It didn't matter, but when he looked back, Shen Lang was so shocked that he almost popped his eyes out.
"I said!" Shen Lang thought about the embarrassment of the Saint without any clothes, and also thought about the panic when the girl took out new clothes from the Qiankun Ring and quickly put on clothes. However, he never thought that the Saint was really naked.
The body chased after him.
The moonlight was bright and clear, and the girl walking in the wind was naked. Her expression was cold and calm, and her black pupils without any impurities contained a deep sense of disdain and ridicule.
Seeing the girl's calm expression, Shen Lang instantly understood what she meant.
Not wearing any clothes?
So what?
Anyone can wear no clothes in their own room, or in a deserted valley. Because whether it is the furnishings in the room, or the stones or dead wood in the valley, these are all dead things.
..
At this time, Shen Lang, in the eyes of the saint, is already a mortal person, and of course a dead thing. So, why should she feel shy? Why should she feel ashamed? Why waste time getting dressed?
"A ruthless person! This is a ruthless person with almost no weaknesses! No tricks can work on her." Shen Lang understood this instantly.
At the same time, the girl indifferently raised her small palm, and terrifying energy like black mist quickly condensed.
"Devil energy! She is indeed a demon cultivator! And this energy fluctuation must be at least in the realm of emptiness and underworld." Shen Lang took out the life-saving talisman from his arms without hesitation, but he was a little unsure whether the talisman was real.
It can save lives.
But just when Shen Lang was about to fight to the death, the saint suddenly stopped moving and looked at Shen Lang in surprise: "Why is your true energy so pure? Could it be that you are practicing immortal arts?"
"So what!" Seeing that the saint didn't take action immediately, and even stopped to think, Shen Lang also gave up the plan of activating the magic talisman and quickly fled away.
He thought very clearly that as long as he escaped from the sight of the Saint, found a cave in the woods or something, and concealed his body's aura, he would be safe.
"Xianjue, the fairy from Qingyun, suddenly appeared in Lingyin Town. The person holding the fairy token..." The saint recalled some information she just got from Qi Hao, and a mysterious smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth: "
You are really lucky."
The immortal skills he practices are closely related to the fairy in Qingyun. Such a person will 100% be the top of Qingyun Sect in the future! In terms of use, he is undoubtedly much better than Qi Hao. How could she be willing to kill such a huge chess piece?
Woolen cloth?
While thinking secretly, the girl suddenly bit her index finger, and a drop of extremely inconspicuous red blood flew across a hundred meters at a speed that no True Spirit Realm monk could react in, and disappeared into Shen Lang's eyebrows.
Shen Lang felt a slight chill on his brows. He still didn't know what happened, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strange connection between himself and the Saint. It was as if there was an invisible rope tying his soul to the Saint.
together.
"What did you do to me?" This feeling made Shen Lang feel very bad.
The saint did not answer this question, and she never had the habit of answering other people's questions. She just looked down at Shen Lang and announced like a superior queen: "My name is Leng Yanji, and I will be your master."
Leng Yanji lowered her head and glanced at her bare feet stained by mud, and continued: "And you will become a slave under my feet, an obedient dog. This is your luck and your honor."
"Are you sick? Do you think everyone is like Qi Hao?" Shen Langzai carefully checked his physical condition. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he glanced at the saint coldly and said: "No wear.
Are the clothes trying to seduce me? I'm not interested in you."