The woman pinched Yun Xiang's neck and walked slowly towards Ye Qingluo.
Swaying, extremely graceful.
Finally standing in front of Ye Qingluo.
The aura all over his body exploded in awe in an instant.
That ice-cold and gorgeous face, like Han Mei blooming on top of an iceberg, is aloof and absolute.
Her beautiful eyes settled coldly on Ye Qingluo's body.
In the jet-black eyes, there was a faint wave of sea light, which was extremely mysterious.
Ye Qingluo looked at the sudden woman in a daze.
Watching her easily destroy those black mist monsters.
Looking at her pinching Yun Xiang's neck with one hand, she didn't show the half-hearted indifference.
Watching her walking in front of him step by step, that icy look.
Ye Qingluo's heart was shocked by it.
What kind of woman is this...
It was so powerful that even she was shocked.
The woman's coldness is different from Tong Ziqing's coldness.
It's a kind of... extremely flamboyant, extremely arrogant coldness!
"It's okay." The woman's voice was cold and indifferent.
Ye Qingluo was startled again: "It's okay."
The woman glanced coldly at Yun Xiang, who was pinched almost to the point where he was only exhaling but not breathing: "Do you want him to die?"
"For the time being... no need." Ye Qingluo stared at her and replied.
"Oh." The woman responded softly, and immediately threw Yun Xiang to the ground.
Yun Xiang almost lost half his life.
Ye Qingluo didn't pay attention to Yunxiang, and stared straight at the woman in front of him: "Who are you?"
"Jun Qingwu."
Three cold words spit out from the woman's mouth.
Jun Qingwu
Ye Qingluo searched for the name in his mind.
extremely strange.
She frowned slightly, very surprised.
With such a powerful and shocking woman, how could there be no legends about her in the world
unless…
This person is not from the realm of Nirvana!
This thought made Ye Qingluo's pink lips tremble slightly.
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Jun Qingwu's cold voice: "I am a student of God's Class."
A student of God's class
What Ye Qingluo wanted to ask, was choked back abruptly.
She stared at Jun Qingwu's face: "I'm in the class of gods, and I haven't seen you before."
"Abstaining from leave for the past few days, I have something to do." Jun Qingwu replied indifferently, "I just came back today, and I ran into this matter."
Ye Qingluo nodded thoughtfully.
That is.
When Jun Qingwu was returning to the academy, she happened to see her being chased and killed by Yunxiang, and then followed into the Shangxuan training forest and rescued her
how do you feel...
Where is it weird
It seems that the feeling of her showing up and saving the dean from Yunxiang's hands is exactly the same...
"The elders of Shangxuan Academy colluded with the dark forces. This matter must be reported to the academy." Jun Qingwu said lightly, "Why did he chase you?"
Ye Qingluo bent her long and narrow eyes, their luster shone, and she suddenly laughed lightly: "It's natural, if possible, can student Jun be this witness?"
"Trouble." Jun Qingwu refused in a cold voice without hesitation, with impatience in his brows and eyes, "It's time to recover."
"If you think it's troublesome, you wouldn't have rescued me just now." Ye Qingluo raised her pink lips, and leaned forward with a smile, "Student Jun must have his own purpose in saving me."
She smiled coquettishly, her body softened slightly, and she leaned against Jun Qingwu's arm.
The fragrance on the woman's body is like winter plum, extremely elegant.
Ye Qingluo laughed even harder, and stuck closer: "So... Mr. Jun, Ming people don't speak secretly, and let's not play sloppy eyes, okay?"