"Ding ding ding..."
The qianqian jade fingers plucked the strings, and the sound was gentle and sweet, like the sound of nature. The sound waves spread like ripples in the void. The closer he gets to Miaoyin, the greater the impact on Ling Dao. Miaoyin's hands were like the wind, playing faster and faster.
Lei Wenyuan didn't have that desire, but Ling Dao was stronger than the average person and would definitely be affected even more. The smile in Miaoyin's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and Ling Dao was no longer three feet away from her. As long as Ling Dao dared to stretch his hand in front of her, she would attack Ling Dao ruthlessly.
When she was a child, Miaoyin's mother told her that no man is good. Listen to it every day, listen to it every day, and eventually, you will become convinced of the wonderful sound. As long as someone touches her, she can ruthlessly kill them. According to her mother's words, if you don't get rid of those stinky men, they will ruin you.
The enchantress Miaoyin, whose surname is Dong, comes from the Holy Land of Tianqin and is an imperial power created by Emperor Qin. Dong Miaoyin's mother is an elder of Tianqin Holy Land. She doesn't know who her father is. The reason why she believes what her mother said may be related to the fact that she has not had a father since she was a child. She let Lei Wenyuan go because Lei Wenyuan was different from other men.
Ling Dao's eyes were filled with endless desire, and even the void in the Dragon Lord's world seemed to be burning hot. Not only was he affected, but he also shocked Dong Miaoyin. The man he met before had no desire in that regard at all, but the man he met now had more desire in that regard than he had ever seen before.
The two people Dong Miaoyin met before and after were completely opposite. It was not that Ling Dao was a pervert, but it was because of the skills he practiced. Normally, he could suppress his inner desires, but Dong Miaoyin insisted on drawing out his desires and then continuously amplifying them.
The music of Tianqin Holy Land is already amazing, not to mention that Dong Miaoyin is a peerless genius among the younger generation. She sneaked out secretly, otherwise, her elders would not have come for her. No matter how powerful the Ling family emperor is, he may not have any achievements in Qinzhi.
"Eight steps to chase stars!"
Suddenly, Ling Dao used his footwork, which startled Dong Miaoyin. In just the blink of an eye, Ling Dao appeared in front of Dong Miaoyin and put a big hand on her shoulder. A trace of anger appeared on Dong Miaoyin's pretty face. So far, Ling Dao was the first young man to really meet her.
As soon as the others were about to attack her, she struck first and killed them. However, Ling Dao moved too fast, and Dong Miaoyin had no time to dodge or take action. The warm hands seemed to be made of flames, making Dong Miaoyin's shoulders feel hot.
"The slave's piano music has not been finished yet, why should the young master be so impatient?"
While Dong Miaoyin spoke, she backed up, trying to distance herself from Ling Dao, and then used the sound of the piano to kill Ling Dao. Ling Dao was greatly affected by her music, and she could completely make Ling Dao become confused and his combat power was not even 10% of his usual strength. What's more, she didn't know Ling Dao, a late-stage warrior in the Heavenly General realm, and she really didn't take him seriously.
However, after actually taking action, Dong Miaoyin knew that he was wrong. Ling Dao's big hands were like iron pliers, locking her shoulders firmly. She wanted to retreat, but Ling Dao wouldn't let her retreat. With a "tear" sound, the light white top ripped, revealing the graceful collarbone, and the skin was as delicate and crystal clear as jade.
Without saying anything, Ling Dao stretched out his other big hand and touched Dong Miaoyin's collarbone. A cold light flashed in Dong Miaoyin's eyes, and then she plucked the strings with both hands, and the notes, containing endless murderous intent, attacked Ling Dao. It was as if thousands of cavalry were charging towards him, bound to take Ling Dao's life.
"Want to sink my consciousness? Dream!"
The sword demon in Taikoo City said coldly. Dong Miaoyin wanted his life, so of course he didn't need to show mercy to Dong Miaoyin. The benefits of being one body and two parts are once again reflected. The memories of Ling Dao and Jian Mo are connected. Dong Miaoyin's music affects Ling Dao, but not Jian Mo, because Jian Mo is not in the Dragon Lord world at all.
It was precisely because of the existence of the Sword Demon that Ling Dao could maintain his sanity. Dong Miaoyin attacked him, and he retracted his big hand that was grabbing Dong Miaoyin's collarbone, and then used the Kunpeng Fist without hesitation, shattering hundreds of musical notes with one punch. Dong Miaoyin's idea of using piano music to weaken his combat power can only be said to be whimsical.
The big hand grabbed Dong Miaoyin's shoulder and pulled hard, making Dong Miaoyin lean towards Ling Dao's body. Dong Miaoyin never thought that things would develop to such an extent. She thought that Ling Dao would be easy to solve, but she knew it was completely different from what she imagined.
With the warm fragrant soft jade in his arms, Ling Dao's big hand moved from Dong Miaoyin's shoulder down to Dong Miaoyin's waist. His slender waist was worthy of a full grasp. Even though Dong Miaoyin was leaning against Ling Dao, Ling Dao felt the softness on her chest. Ling Dao's other hand grabbed Dong Miaoyin's guqin.
If a sword cultivator in the Heavenly General Realm loses his sword, his combat power will inevitably be weakened. If a qin cultivator in the Heavenly General realm loses his guqin, his combat power will definitely be weakened. Ling Dao's idea is very simple, that is, to steal Dong Miaoyin's guqin. Without Guqin, Dong Miaoyin's strength will be weakened, and it will be easier for Ling Dao to deal with her.
Dong Miaoyin felt the strong masculine aura rushing towards her face. She had never been so close to a man since she was a child. She only felt that her body was weak and her face was red, but her reason told her that she must not relax now, otherwise, it might lead to unimaginable consequences.
"The slave family is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!"
After arriving in the Dragon Lord World, Dong Miaoyin has always behaved calmly and calmly. Even killing other Heavenly General Realm warriors is a trivial matter to her. But now, she could no longer maintain her composure. Her beautiful eyes were filled with raging anger, as if she wanted to burn Ling Dao to ashes.
Her left hand grabbed Ling Dao's big hand to prevent Ling Dao from snatching her guqin. Her pretty face, which was already flushed, was now red to the roots of her ears. This was the first time she took the initiative to grab a man's hand. She wished she could crush Ling Dao's big hand into pieces, but it was a pity that she couldn't do it. In terms of physical strength alone, even if Ling Dao was a small level below her, it would far exceed her physical strength.
Ling Dao's hand was definitely bigger than Dong Miaoyin's. Dong Miaoyin's left hand was originally intended to grab his left hand, but now it was held in the palm of his hand by his left hand. Ling Dao, who practiced the Savage Immortal Killing Strength, not only defeated Dong Miaoyin in terms of physical strength, but also completely defeated Dong Miaoyin in terms of physical strength.
Dong Miaoyin originally planned to play the guqin with her right hand, but her body trembled, her right hand shook, and she failed to play at all. It's not her own problem, but the big hand grabbing her waist is moving upward. Just a little bit, Ling Dao's right hand can climb from the plain to the peak.
"Asshole! Bastard! Beast! Worse than a beast! Hooligan! Stinky hooligan!"
Dong Miaoyin's mouth was full of silver teeth, which were almost broken. She cursed angrily, but Ling Dao was not affected at all. Ling Dao is a very realistic person. If he scolds Dong Miaoyin a few times, it won't hurt or itch, and he won't lose a piece of flesh. It was better to take advantage. Dong Miaoyin scolded him, and then his right hand continued to move upward.
She really couldn't bear it. If Ling Dao was allowed to do anything, who knew what would happen. At the critical moment, she no longer expected to play the guqin, but suddenly grabbed the guqin and smashed it towards Ling Dao. As a genius disciple of Tianqin Holy Land, Dong Miaoyin is a person who loves Qin very much. However, in extraordinary times, she had to do extraordinary things.
If her guqin was just an earth-grade weapon, it really couldn't do anything to Ling Dao. Fortunately, the guqin her mother gave her was a heaven-grade weapon. Even if Ling Dao's physical body was strong, he could not withstand the smashing of a heaven-grade weapon. After all, he was only at the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm and was still far away from the Heavenly Lord.
At the same time, Dong Miaoyin began to sing acapella. In addition to using the sound of the piano to attack, her singing voice was also extremely lethal. Lingdao ate her tofu, of course she would not let him go. If others knew that the enchantress of Tianqin Holy Land was actually held in the arms of another man, and even Xuefeng almost fell, then Dong Miaoyin would really be embarrassed to see anyone.
"boom"
The Tianpin Guqin hit Ling Dao's body and made a muffled sound. Ling Dao took three steps back before he stabilized his body. Fortunately, he was practicing the Savage Immortal Killing Strength. If it were another late-stage Heavenly General Realm warrior, he might have broken a few sternum bones. He just felt a little pain.
Dong Miaoyin's body twisted and finally broke free from Ling Dao's arms. There was a tear in the light white top, which was torn by Ling Dao. More importantly, she felt that everywhere Ling Dao touched was hot. She had never hated a man so much. She didn't know whether Ling Dao was unlucky or lucky.
Sound waves kept attacking Ling Dao, and Dong Miaoyin's escape from his arms was also good for him, that is, his hands were freed. A pair of fists were punched out one after another, crushing all Dong Miaoyin's sonic attacks. While Ling Dao was taking action, Dong Miaoyin had already opened the distance between him and Ling Dao.
What happened before was like a dream to Dong Miaoyin, just a nightmare. She didn't want others to know that she had made a fool of herself, and she didn't want to see Ling Dao. Only by killing Ling Dao, Ling Dao will not be seen in the future, and no one will know what happened today.
"Nujia Tianqin Holy Land, Dong Miaoyin, what about you? A stinking scoundrel!"
For some reason, Dong Miaoyin wanted to get to know Ling Dao before killing him. In the previous battle, Dong Miaoyin was unable to display her strength at all. Although Ling Dao was exuding a burning aura, Dong Miaoyin knew very well that Ling Dao had not lost his mind at all. She didn't know how Ling Dao did it, but she would never underestimate Ling Dao again.
"I, Lingdao, just want to say that Miss Dong has a really good figure and even better skin."