The jade legs are slender, the buttocks are round and upturned, the waist is slender, and the long hair is fluttering. It is a perfect back view. Even if you only look at the back, you can fascinate all men in the world.
That back does not look like the back that a human should have at all, and the proportions of his body seem to be carved by a god's knife.
At first, Long Chen was lucky, hoping it wasn't her, but seeing the bone sword behind her, Long Chen's heart sank completely.
The appearance of Long Chen shocked the figure, she turned around slowly, revealing the same perfect face, so perfect that her eyebrows and eyelashes were symmetrical.
When she saw Long Chen, her sea-blue eyes lit up, like a sapphire glowing in the moon sky, dazzling and heart-pounding.
Of course, Long Chen's heart was also beating wildly, and he couldn't help taking out the long sword, and took a half step back, as if this half-step distance would give him a sense of security.
She smiled, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and there was a smile in her eyes. This smile could be said to be overwhelming, but it made Long Chen's scalp explode because he felt something.
"Are you afraid of me?" Leng Yueyan's cherry lips parted lightly, her voice was like an oriole, very pleasant, but for some reason, every word, even every syllable, carried a chilling killing intent.
It was as if slaughter had been integrated into every nerve of Leng Yueyan, going deeper into her soul. Every breath, every look, and every movement of hers was a sign of slaughter.
Long Chen never expected that he would meet this female killing god here. What shocked Long Chen most was that this female killing god had already reached the late stage of Xuandan realm.
If it is only a strong cultivation base, that's all. With the sensitivity of Long Chen's Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art, Leng Yueyan felt a very strong death threat.
"How could it be? Everyone is old friends. I'm afraid of the word. It's a bit wrong to use it!" Long Chen said with a hahaha.
Long Chen wanted to say that Lao Tzu was not afraid at all, but his scalp exploded, but this was absolutely unacceptable.
Long Chen couldn't help screaming badly in his heart, his cultivation was fast enough, and his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds every day, and the people around him had long been left behind by him, and he couldn't see it.
But this dangerous guy in front of him, not only did his cultivation base throw him away from a distance, but his combat power grew like a fly.
Long Chen has been back from Pill Valley these days, desperately taking medicine and improving his cultivation, but he has only reached the third stage of Xuandan, and everyone is in the late stage of Xuandan.
"As old friends, should we give a hug to express it?" Leng Yueyan's beautiful eyes are like crystal gems, as if they can see through Long Chen's heart.
"Oops, she has pierced eyes that can see through my heart."
Looking at Leng Yueyan's eyes, Long Chen suddenly thought of her eyes, which have special abilities.
Long Chen knew that all his thoughts had been seen through by Leng Yueyan, but he relaxed a lot and said with a smile: "I don't dare to hug you such a beautiful woman, the vinegar jar at home will be knocked over."
Long Chen also went out of his way. The big deal is a battle. How can I be afraid of you being a girl
"I've been keeping an eye on you in secret. You're making great progress, but unfortunately you have too many fetters, which limit the speed of your cultivation. The people around you will kill you sooner or later." Leng Yueyan shook her head.
"call"
Long Chen's long sword flicked, and the whistling wind shook the void, causing Leng Yueyan's long hair to dance a few feet away from Long Chen, but Leng Yueyan's eyes did not blink, just looked at the dragon with no expression. dust.
"I'm not like you, I have my warm-blooded brothers, I have my confidantes, they are not my burden, but my direction and motivation to become stronger.
Don't use your standard to measure me, to measure my brother Hongyan, how can Xia Zong speak ice? "Long Chen's face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Long Chen is different from Leng Yueyan, Leng Yueyan is alone, alone, without any worries, and can practice and improve without distractions.
But Long Chen is different. Long Chen is promoted, just like his current Shenguanxing, when he is promoted, he will also be promoted with the entire Dragon Blood Legion.
Therefore, in Leng Yueyan's view, Long Chen's actions are very stupid. A genius, pulling a group of waste, will eventually become a waste, sacrificing his talent in vain.
But Long Chen never thinks so. Every soldier of the Dragon Blood Legion is his brother. They will die for Long Chen without hesitation, and Long Chen will also try his best to protect them.
This kind of emotion can only be understood by the Dragon Blood Legion himself. Even the strong people of the right way will sneer at this kind of emotion, let alone Leng Yueyan from the evil way.
Although Leng Yueyan's tone was very calm and did not show any sarcasm, Long Chen couldn't accept it.
"I really can't understand your emotions, in our evil way, everything is interests first, strength first, we don't need such things as emotions.
So I'm curious, you sacrificed so much for them, what do you want? "Leng Yueyan asked curiously.
Long Chen shook his head and said, "If someone else said that, I would scoff at her, but for you, I sympathize."
"Oh?" Leng Yueyan raised her eyebrows slightly, very curious.
"Actually, you are very pitiful, your closest partner died in your hands, and since then you have locked all your emotions in your heart.
You have forgotten what trust is, what is giving, what is sacrifice, and true emotion never cares about returns.
This emotion will make you feel warm when you are cold, guide you when you are lost, and give you all the strength when you are helpless.
When I encountered an enemy that I couldn't defeat, they gave me endless motivation and let me know that I can't die or defeat, so today, I'm still alive.
This is a kind of emotional transmission, a kind of spiritual common, but unfortunately, you have isolated your emotions, and you can't feel the warmth of the sun. "Long Chen looked at Leng Yueyan, and his words were full of sincerity.
Leng Yueyan's eyes turned to the distance, looking at the end of the desert, without speaking, but at this time Leng Yueyan's jade hand was clenched unknowingly.
There was a hint of joy in the depths of Long Chen's eyes, and he continued to say: "Do you remember the scene when you were cultivating in the evil way when you were young
At that time, your five little friends died one by one under the rules of the evil way. In order to avenge your little friend, you later decapitated that instructor's head. Have you thought about repaying it for doing so
Five little friends, your best sister is left, when you want to leave your hope of life to her, have you ever thought about repaying it
In the end, your sister, because she knew you too well, deliberately died under your sword and fulfilled you, did she ever think about repaying it? "
Long Chen's voice was very deep and contagious. Most importantly, what Long Chen told was all the tragic childhood experiences that Leng Yueyan had told him.
"tick..."
Crystal tears fell on the desert, and Leng Yueyan's eyes lost focus, as if caught in a distant memory.
At this time, Long Chen's voice continued: "Actually, what you have felt, the emotion is actually by your side, as long as you experience it with your heart, the sun will warm your heart after all.
Come out of the dark, you will find that the sunshine is so warm, and there are many friends waiting for you in the sunshine. "
"Is there you under the sun?" Leng Yueyan turned her face, with crystal tears hanging on Bai Yu's flawless face, but her eyes were still cold.
"Of course, as long as you..." Long Chen stretched out his hand with courage and slowly touched Leng Yueyan's cheek, but just as Long Chen's big hand was about to touch Leng Yueyan's cheek, suddenly the thunder symbol appeared under his feet. , the person flew backwards.
Suddenly, Long Chen seemed to have a rope tied around his waist, and was pulled back by someone violently.
"puff"
But even so, a bone sword slashed through the void, Long Chen's abdomen was cold, the bone sword actually cut Long Chen's robe, and almost opened Long Chen's belly. If Long Chen responded later, he would even be lazy. Cut the waist in two.
"Fuck, you are so sick! Why did you suddenly kill yourself?" Long Chen was furious and scolded.
"Chuckles..."
Leng Yueyan let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, the tears on her face disappeared long ago, and she returned to her previous icy appearance.
"Long Chen, I didn't expect you to tell a story, and your ability to fool people is not worse than your kung fu!" Leng Yueyanyu held a bunch of long hair behind her ears, and there was a hint of playfulness in her beautiful eyes.
"My kung fu is very good, I'm afraid you don't have this blessing to enjoy." Long Chen, in anger, even used the rogue jokes.
Long Chen was really angry that he was tricked. He thought he could move Leng Yueyan, but suddenly found out that he was tricked.
"I want to enjoy, the key is do you have the guts?" Leng Yueyan was not angry, looking at Long Chen, whose face was already flushed, looking like she wanted to bite her to death, Leng Yueyan became more and more happy.
"Can't we talk well between you and me? I don't want to be an enemy with you." Long Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice. He always had a very painful feeling for Leng Yueyan. .
I feel that I am an enemy with Leng Yueyan, but there is no real hatred between the two, and they are not friends, because Leng Yueyan will kill him as soon as his "illness" occurs.
"Of course you can, you are the man I like, provided that you can survive under my hands." Leng Yueyan smiled.
"Are you sick? I provoked you to provoke you, why are you killing me? If you are sick, tell me, I have medicine." Long Chen said angrily.
"Don't kill people, okay? Don't you think this kind of chase game is very interesting? Well, let's not talk about it, I'm going to shoot!"
After Leng Yueyan finished speaking, her smiling face disappeared instantly, and she waved the bone sword in her hand, and the void was torn apart in an instant.
When the sword was drawn, Leng Yueyan was still a few feet away. When the sword was drawn, the person did not move, but appeared in front of Long Chen like a ghost, and the sword fell. (To be continued)