Beside the gorgeous flower garden, there was a small round table made of white jade. At this time, a man in purple clothes was sitting at the jade table. He was very thin, with a head of black hair hanging around his shoulders.
"You came."
The man's voice was low, hoarse, and had a hint of seductive femininity to it.
When Ning Huanxin heard this voice, she subconsciously stopped.
She stood steadily on the other side of the flower garden, looking at this mysterious man in purple. He wore a purple mask on his face, and the mask was carved with complex and beautiful patterns.
Ning Huanxin couldn't see his face, but could only see his eyes. The pupils of those eyes were also purple!
The man just sat there quietly, as if he was the only one in the world, and his aura was natural.
… …
is it him
it's him!
"Should I call you Imperial Master or Master Yi?"
Ning Huanxin suddenly smiled at the man. Her tone was very calm and her expression was unusually calm.
But in fact, Ning Huanxin's heart is very complicated -
Is this really Master Yi? Shouldn't it be an old man? Why is it different from what I imagined
but…
Ning Huanxin felt relieved immediately when she thought of the weird age setting in this world and Master Yi's cultivation.
"Ah."
At this time, a chuckle sounded in the garden.
The man in purple raised his face and looked at Ning Huanxin, with a smile on his lips: "Master Yi? Do you like to call people that? I don't like this title. You must remember - Chu Yi, my name."
This will be a name you will remember for the rest of your life.
"Chu Yi?"
Ning Huanxin's eyes widened: "Are you really Master Yi?"
This Master Yi is very unfamiliar both in body shape and voice.
Unlike anyone in Ning Huanxin's memory.
Originally, Ning Huanxin thought that Master Yi was hiding around her. Was it her illusion all along
In the garden, the breeze blows and the subtle fragrance floats.
Ning Huanxin and Chu Yi kept looking at each other. Neither of them spoke or moved.
After about a quarter of an hour, Chu Yi finally stood up slowly, and without any movement, he was already standing in front of Ning Huanxin.
The distance between the two people is very close.
A coldness flashed in Ning Huanxin's eyes. She raised her hand suddenly, and the red lotus flame in her palm went straight to Chu Yi's chest!
This is the first time the two of them have faced off head-to-head!
"You are really impatient!"
Chu Yi chuckled and dealt with it calmly. This is his home court!
The more anxious Ning Huanxin is, the calmer and calmer he becomes.
… …
In the garden, the wind is stronger and the fragrance of flowers is stronger.
Ning Huanxin was frightened while fighting Chu Yi. No matter what moves she made, he could easily handle them!
No matter what spell Ning Huanxin uses, he can break it. Even if he can't break it, he can still dodge it perfectly!
Ning Huanxin:…
Don't play like this!
This BOSS is so powerful! I don’t even have any teammates, so I’m just brushing it off!
… …
Half an hour later.
"Are you still fighting? I think you seem to be running out of spiritual power. Do you need me to give you some spiritual stones?"
Chu Yi, in fluttering purple clothes, stood above a flower bed, her body hanging in the air and the corners of her mouth raised.
This man's words are really weak.
"No fight, no fight!"
Ning Huanxin's eyes flickered and she suddenly stepped aside.
"How about we chat?"
Ning Huanxin blinked and looked at Chu Yi. There were too many mysteries about Chu Yi, and she really couldn't beat him. It seemed that she could only outwit him.